Ebony Ivory Dating It all started on my 32nd birthday, I work days in a restaurant as an
assistant manager, and my husband (John) worked nights, I usually got
home at 4:00pm and he got home about 12:30am. Since we only were able to
get together on weekends, we planned a special rendezvous for my birthday
that night. I told him that some of the people I worked with wanted to
take me out for a few drinks after work to celebrate, he said okay, but
to watch myself.
I suppose I should explain his comment, back when we were dating, he
couldn't be with me on New Year's Eve, and I went out for some innocent
partying, to make a long story short, I drank too much and woke up in
another man's house. I confessed to him the next day, we had a rough
time, but we put it behind us, and moved on, except every year around
that time he got a little sullen, it took six years before we actually
celebrated New Years.
After work, a few of the girls, the cook Jose, the manager, Martin, and a
visiting manager named Frank, all went to a bar. Everything was going
fine, we were drinking, telling old funny work stories, and just plain
having fun. I was already starting to feel a little fuzzy, my lips were
getting numb, and I was a little wobbly, but everybody kept buying me
more drinks. Someone reminded of a real funny thing that happened about 3
months ago, and I couldn't stop laughing, I was so giddy, I felt a little
stream of pee ooze out in my hysterics. I excused myself and went to the
ladies room. In there I discovered it was more than a drop, I washed
myself off, then couldn't bear the thought of putting those soiled
panties back on, I was wearing a black flowered skirt that came about 6"
above my knee, I figured as long as I didn't stand on my head, I should
be okay, so I wrapped them up in some paper towels and stuffed them in my
purse. When I came back out, everyone was gone except one girl who hit
the bar every night after work, and the three men.
After about forty minutes or so, she said Ebony Ivory Dating ma'am, well be right down the street in our van, monitoring the situation the
whole time. These guys are really scum. They prey on innocent, unsuspecting women, just
like yourself. Who knows how many women they have violated? Who knows how many more they
will molest unless we stop them? We can't do it without your help, ma'am. For the good of
your community, for the good of society, you have to help us."
Christy hesitated before answering. "I . . . guess you're right, I have no choice.
I . . . I'll do what ever you need me to."
Before she knew it a team of agents stormed into her house, setting up their spying
gear. They planted tiny wires in every room. She asked if they could really see through
those things and they explained that they even had rotate and zoom capabilities. They had
her sign some kind of release for the equipment, she didn't really understand it. She asked
if she should tell her husband.
"Well ma'am, anything you tell your husband is of course up to you. Once we have these
guys in custody the tapes will speak for themselves, so your involvement will be over. They
only come around during the week days so your husband won't ever be disturbed. There really
isn't any reason for him to know about this setup and the fewer people who know about an
undercover operation, the safer it is for everyone."
"Now, here's what we need you to do," started Agent Smith. "It's very important that
you don't make any suggestions to these guys. That would be entrapment. Let them take the
lead and just go along with whatever they say. Just don't take any initiative yourself.
Got it?" Christy nodded and he continued, "We want these guys to know that they can try
and run their scam so you have to seem . . . available. It's best if your wearing something
suggestive, like a nightgown. When they make their initial pitch at the door, tell them you
are interested and let them in the house. Then you can offer them something to drink,
something alcoholic. It'll send them signals. Get excited when they explain the insurance
plan. Hesitate when they suggest the on-the-spot physical but then go along with it. Got it?"
"Well I . . . I won't actually have to take the physical, will I?"
"We will be monitoring the whole time and we'll stop them before things go too far, Ok?"
"Ok," Christy said with noticeable uncertainty in her voice.
Agent Jenkins exited her bedroom with some of her clothes on his arm. "We want you to
wear this," he said, "it will be perfect."
Christy's mouth dropped open. "Are sure I have to wear this?" The outfit agent Jenkins
selected was a very sheer blue teddy Todd had gotten for her on their first anniversary. She
had never worn it because it was just too embarrassing. It was basically just a thin piece of
cloth wrapped around her torso that had a ribbon that tied between her breasts. Two straps
ran over her shoulders, holding it up, and the fabric only ran went down as far as her hips.
The front hung open below the ribbon, exposing her belly and the see-thru powder blue thong
panties that went with it. Christy felt very uncomfortable at the idea of wearing it,
especially in front of total strangers. But the FBI agents must know what they were doing,
she figured. She would just have to trust them.
After they finished wiring the house the agents all cleared out. Christy went into the
bedroom to change into the teddy. She started to unzip her dress but then had the uncomfortable
feeling she was being watched. Looking around she couldn't find any cameras but she had seen
agents come into the bedroom with their equipment, so she knew the bugs must be in here. There
couldn't be any cameras in the bathroom, she thought, so she went in there to strip. Even so,
Christy hunched over when undressing and faced into the shower. She slid out of her dress and
underwear as fast as she could and put on the sheer teddy and panties.
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again, he kept this up for about 15 minutes, making me cum at least 3
more times, then filled me with his sweet cream. He pulled out, tapping
the end of his gorgeous cock on my clit. I barely had time to catch my
breath, when Jose said, "I want to see her completely naked, so they
stripped my nude, then Jose flipped me over, doggie style, and let me
have it, grabbing my ass cheeks and flailing away, he dumped his load in
me, in about 5 minutes. Each one took another turn with me, then decided
they better get me home.
When we arrived at my house, my husband's car was in the driveway, I was
still woozy, and had no panties on. They walked up to the door with me,
saying they'd make sure everything was alright. As I entered the living
room, my husband had a surprised look on his face, wondering who these
guys were. He was sitting on the futon, and my balance being off, I sat,
half laid down next to him and began to introduce him, and explain about
the drinking too much, and needing a ride. The look on his face told me
he knew something was wrong, to begin with, I looked like a woman who had
just been rode hard, and put up wet. I looked him in the face, and said,
"I'm sorry, I fucked up".
My husband's eyes got real wide, and he reached down between my legs,
only to be greeted by the cum of strangers, strangers cum in HIS pussy,
Black strangers cum in his pussy. Jose had sat in a chair, Frank was
standing there, with something in his hand, and Martin had laid down on
the other side of me on the futon with my back to him, I was facing my
husband, lying on my side. That's when Frank said, "lighten up man,
nobody hurt her, she's still your wife, we only borrowed her, here,
look". At that point he went over to our VCR, and put in a tape. Oh my
Gawd!!!!! They taped the whole thing, my husband started watching it, he
sat there, mesmerized, I noticed he had a hard on watching me please these
guys, letting them do whatever they wanted to me, cumming inside me, over
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see her outfit. She bent her knees to the side a little and spread open her arms. "See?"
"That's certainly nothing to be embarrassed about," Sam said, desperately trying to
keep his jaw from dropping to the floor. Christy could see the lust in their faces, a look
no one had ever given her before, and it felt kind of excited. Her diving coach in high
school was the last person to tell her she had a great body, but that had pretty much been
the last time she had shown it to anyone, besides her husband. Even he only ever saw her
undressed on rare occasion, and always when the lights were out. Either way, Todd wasn't
very forth coming with compliments. She weighed the same as she did in high school and she
knew that her figure, 37C-29-33, was the same as Madonna's, according to People magazine,
but it was flattering to actually have someone acknowledge her as attractive. Inviting the
men in, Cindy turned to lead them into the living room. She heard low moans and figured they
must have noticed her round, half-covered ass. She thought she head their hands slap in a
high-five.
Once in the living room, she motioned to the sofa for them to sit, and then she offered
them a drink. They nodded and she went to pour some scotch from the liquor cabinet. She heard
some mumbles from the sofa as she bent over to get the glasses out of the lower drawer. As
she walked to the sofa she couldn't help but notice how the men were trying to not be obvious
about the fact that their eyes were staring at her body. The teddy swung open with each step,
exposing her cleavage.
Christy sat on the sofa between the two men. Sam took his drink and introduced the
black man, Terrance Davis, as a licensed medical technician. They shook hands. Christy felt
a tingle as his large hand covered hers. Both men were about 6 foot and looked to be in
great shape. They couldn't have been more than 23.
Sam placed a brochure on her bare thighs as he moved closer to her. Her teddy hung wide
open under her breasts, exposing her body covered only by skimpy panties. Sam explained the
comprehensive coverage to her, illustrated in the brochure. He pointed to a pie chart on the
first page and then rested his hand on the corner of the brochure, which was resting on her
knee. When his warm hand touched her bare flesh she shivered. Christy quickly swallowed her
drink down. She noticed that while both men's heads were turned towards the brochure in her
lap, their eyes were locked on the barely covered breasts in front of them. She was very
embarrassed to see that her nipples had become erect and were sticking straight out. Terrance
started to breath loudly. Christy couldn't really focus on what Sam was saying. His fingers
began playing with the corner of the paper and also, therefore, lightly fondling her knee.
Christy looked up to try and see if any cameras were looking at them but couldn't find any of
the spying devices. Sam asked her is she liked what she heard.
"Oh yes," she replied, "this is really an amazing plan."
"Then we can sign you up today," insisted Sam.
"Well, I'll have to talk to my husband first."
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Simmons, but Worldwide is only able to offer this plan to customers
that sign up at the presentation. The rates will almost double if you wait."
"Oh gosh, I don't know what to do," said Christy.
"I'll tell you what we can do. Let's fill out all the information forms. We can see
if you even qualify for this plan. If you do, then you can make your decision."
"Hmm . . . that sounds reasonable."
Sam asked several basic biographical questions about Christy and her husband. When he
finished filling out the application he asked Christy when she last had a physical.
"About a year ago."
"Worldwide can't issue this policy unless you've had a physical within the last month.
Mr. Davis here is a licensed nurse and will be able to perform the required tests for you."
Before Christy could respond Terrance Teen Interracial Gangbang Mandingo Club you"? No, I replied,
I'm just a little sensitive, and I wasn't expecting that.
Then he did it
again, saying he couldn't get over the softness of my skin, this time I
instinctively closed my eyes and put my head back a little. Just then
Jose stood up and raised his glass and said, "a toast to Mary, happy
birthday" and leaned over and gave me what he called a birthday kiss,
then Martin said, "my turn" and turned my head towards him and planted a
much longer one on me, his lips were very soft, and I felt like I was
falling into them, then Frank leaned down and kissed me softly on the
neck, again I tilted my head back, and opened my mouth a little, he
kissed my cheek, and then moved around to my mouth, he slid his tongue in
right away and my head began to swirl. His tongue was about 3" long, and
he started to move it in and out, and I found myself sucking it like it
was a dick, then I felt Martin at my neck again, and this time his finger
slid under the strap of my pink tank top, pulling it down off my
shoulder, he started running his finger across the top of my right
breast.
Meanwhile, Frank was feverishly fucking my mouth with his tongue. Martin
slid his hand down on my breast, pushing that side of my blouse down,
exposing it to Jose, I let out a small moan as he massaged it, all the
while telling Jose to see how beautiful my breast was, Frank's hand came
down and did the same thing, now I was naked from the waist up. Martin's
hand left my breast, and found its way to my thigh, and slowly slid up,
when it got to where my leg kept him from going any farther, he tugged on
my thigh, indicating I should open them, at this point I was soaking wet,
and needed to be touched, I didn't resist. When Martins hand arrived at
my shaved pussy, he found a warm puddle of my juices waiting for him, he
immediately slid in a finger and began to stimulate me.
He took my right hand and placed it on his already liberated dick, then
went back to diddling me off. His dick was fantastic, 9" uncut, 
Big Black Dick Video Interracial Gangbang rock. His cock seemed to be throbbing. A wave of nervousness passed
over her as Terrance pushed her left knee up to her shoulder and pushed her right knee away
from her body. He moved his hips to swing his cockhead to her damp pussy lips. Christy
quivered in anticipation. With a quick thrust he plunged his black cock a good six inches
deep inside her aching pussy. That was further than her husband had ever been. Both men began
pumping rapidly in and out of her.
"Holy shit! Look at that little slut," shouted one of the FBI agents in the van,
stroking his dick through his pants. "She is going to town on those guys!"
"Maybe we should break in now," offered the youngest agent, more anxiously this time.
"This isn't really protocol, is it?"
"In a couple of minutes, kid. A couple of more minutes of this and we'll have an iron
tight case against these guys," replied Agent Smith, starting to squeeze his own dick.
Back inside the house, both men had taken their cocks out of Christy. An instant pang
of disappointment passed over her. Were the FBI here? Sam grabbed her shoulders and turned
her around, pushing her on all fours. She was still on top of the sofa. He was now behind
her and Terrance's big wet black cock dangled in front of her face. It seemed to point
straight at her mouth. She had never seen anything so powerful looking. His cock was at
least ten inches long and thicker than Vienna sausage. That's what it looked like, a big
black Kielbasa.
Sam ripped the teddy from around her waist and tossed it across the room. He grabbed
both her ass cheeks and spread them wide apart as his hard dick started thrusting deep into
her pussy. She was completely filled by the giant tool. She was starting to feel delirious
from these new sensations, being fucked like a cheap slut. Terrance slapped his solid cock
against the side of Christy's face. The pain brought her mind back into focus. She looked up
at Terrance as he wagged his cock before her. She obediently opened her mouth wide and
engulfed the giant black dickhead. The head filled her mouth completely. Terrance pushed his
hips forward, forcing half his cock down her throat in one stroke. Christy tried to relax her
muscles so she could accommodate these gigantic sex sticks. Terrance grabbed the sides of her
head and began pumping in and out rapidly, literally fucking her mouth. Both men fell into a
quick rhythm, ramming their dicks in her open holes. Christy never imagined feeling so full.
After a few minutes of this hot action, they again pulled their dicks out of her. Before
Christy knew what was happening, Terrance had slid underneath her. With his hands on her hips
he guided her body up, and over his. He brought her groin to his, maneuvering her pussy onto
his rigid black flagpole. Christy couldn't wait to feel him inside of her again. She had never
felt like this before. She felt a pang of guilt as Terrance lowered her down onto his dick,
cramming his hard man meat deep inside her pussy. Christy reminded herself that she was doing
this for her country, for the FBI and for all women out there who might be molested by
these . . . bad men. She started humping him, building up speed, riding his cock faster and
faster. Her pussy was on fire.
Sam pushed her down from behind. Her face was right in front of Terrance's. He stuck
his tongue down her throat. She had never kissed a man like that before. He muffled the scream
she let out when she felt Sam's dick press into her asshole. His cockhead pried apart her
closed sphincter. He forced his cock in, jamming her dark hole full of his meat. People
aren't suppose to fuck like that, she thought, gasping for breath. She was paralyzed by the
pleasure/pain filling her body and was powerless to stop him.
Sam began thrusting his hips rapidly, slamming more and more of his dick down her
asshole. Both cocks pistoned in and out of her. The men moved in well practiced unison.
Terrance squeezed her tits hard as Christy Mandingo Forum thanked me for getting him hard, and said, "This load's almost
ready, and it's going in him", he got up behind John, whose head was
being held by Jose, and proceeded to enter him, about two thirds of the
way, then started in and out, to my surprise John started bucking back
against him, Frank grunted, and let his cum flow into John's ass, Jose
came in his mouth, and John came on the futon between Jose's legs.
Still, Martin remained inside me, both of us sitting there watching this
event unfold. Everybody was pretty spent, Jose passed out right where he
was. Martin and Frank took me upstairs to the bedroom, they told John to
crash somewhere downstairs. We went upstairs and slept in my bed, I was
aroused about four hours later by Martin fucking me again, then we fell
back asleep, with his dick in me till we woke up about five hours later.
The next morning everybody left without a word, except, "see ya".
This all started on a Friday, now it was Monday. I was in the office,
standing at my desk, going over the days receipts, when Martin came in
and grabbed me from behind, sticking his tongue in my ear, his hand in my
crotch, and bending me over the desk, he pulled down my panties, lined
his dick up with my puss, and had me right there. That was four years
ago, Jose left six months later, and I never saw Frank again, but one or
two days a week, Martin comes over, and it's a standing rule that John
has to strip me for him, suck him till he's hard, and hold my legs open,
offering me up to him, and guide his dick into my pussy.
On the days
Martin comes over, John's not allowed to sleep with us, and Martin almost
always sleeps inside me, when we're watching TV. John's mouth has to be a
holster for Martin's cock, Martin takes special pleasure out of kissing
me passionately while John sucks him off. Occasionally Martin brings by a
few friends, and the whole thing happens again, John tries to fuck me in
between everybody else, I can hardly ever feel him, but I let him anyway,
after all he is my husband. 
Mandingo Group ma'am, well be right down the street in our van, monitoring the situation the
whole time. These guys are really scum. They prey on innocent, unsuspecting women, just
like yourself. Who knows how many women they have violated? Who knows how many more they
will molest unless we stop them? We can't do it without your help, ma'am. For the good of
your community, for the good of society, you have to help us."
Christy hesitated before answering. "I . . . guess you're right, I have no choice.
I . . . I'll do what ever you need me to."
Before she knew it a team of agents stormed into her house, setting up their spying
gear. They planted tiny wires in every room. She asked if they could really see through
those things and they explained that they even had rotate and zoom capabilities. They had
her sign some kind of release for the equipment, she didn't really understand it. She asked
if she should tell her husband.
"Well ma'am, anything you tell your husband is of course up to you. Once we have these
guys in custody the tapes will speak for themselves, so your involvement will be over. They
only come around during the week days so your husband won't ever be disturbed. There really
isn't any reason for him to know about this setup and the fewer people who know about an
undercover operation, the safer it is for everyone."
"Now, here's what we need you to do," started Agent Smith. "It's very important that
you don't make any suggestions to these guys. That would be entrapment. Let them take the
lead and just go along with whatever they say. Just don't take any initiative yourself.
Got it?" Christy nodded and he continued, "We want these guys to know that they can try
and run their scam so you have to seem . . . available. It's best if your wearing something
suggestive, like a nightgown. When they make their initial pitch at the door, tell them you
are interested and let them in the house. Then you can offer them something to drink,
something alcoholic. It'll send them signals. Get excited when they explain the insurance
plan. Hesitate when they suggest the on-the-spot physical but then go along with it. Got it?"
"Well I . . . I won't actually have to take the physical, will I?"
"We will be monitoring the whole time and we'll stop them before things go too far, Ok?"
"Ok," Christy said with noticeable uncertainty in her voice.
Agent Jenkins exited her bedroom with some of her clothes on his arm. "We want you to
wear this," he said, "it will be perfect."
Christy's mouth dropped open. "Are sure I have to wear this?" The outfit agent Jenkins
selected was a very sheer blue teddy Todd had gotten for her on their first anniversary. She
had never worn it because it was just too embarrassing. It was basically just a thin piece of
cloth wrapped around her torso that had a ribbon that tied between her breasts. Two straps
ran over her shoulders, holding it up, and the fabric only ran went down as far as her hips.
The front hung open below the ribbon, exposing her belly and the see-thru powder blue thong
panties that went with it. Christy felt very uncomfortable at the idea of wearing it,
especially in front of total strangers. But the FBI agents must know what they were doing,
she figured. She would just have to trust them.
After they finished wiring the house the agents all cleared out. Christy went into the
bedroom to change into the teddy. She started to unzip her dress but then had the uncomfortable
feeling she was being watched. Looking around she couldn't find any cameras but she had seen
agents come into the bedroom with their equipment, so she knew the bugs must be in here. There
couldn't be any cameras in the bathroom, she thought, so she went in there to strip. Even so,
Christy hunched over when undressing and faced into the shower. She slid out of her dress and
underwear as fast as she could and put on the sheer teddy and panties.
She looked in the mirror and was horrified to see that her breasts were Ebony Ivory Dating and over, and me not using any protection.
At that moment, I felt the head of Martin's cock against the still
soaking wet lips of my pussy, I couldn't believe he had that much gall. I
put my hand on my husband's hard on, and pressed against. Taking my right
hand and putting it behind his head, I drew his face to mine and began to
kiss him passionately, that's when Martins cock slid in me, as he began
to fuck me, the rocking motion caught my husbands attention, he pulled
away to look, and I pulled him back and began kissing him again. Now it
was confirmed, I knew, he knew, that Martin was fucking me, right there
in front of him.
I started to cum, and so did Martin. Martin got up and said, "see, she's
still fine, in fact, I say she's better than fine". He stood up, 9" of
thick, monster, black cock, glistening from the juices that had been
deposited in my pussy. By now my ass was in the air, and my skirt was
pulled up around my waist, I took out my husband's small, hard, dick, and
began to suck him off, Frank came up in plain view of my husband, whipped
out his 10" plus cock, and rammed it in me like before. "Your wife is one
horny white slut, and likes my dick a lot" he said as he slammed away.
My husband started to cum when he heard that, and so did I. Frank kept
banging away, his balls slapping my clit, then he blasted my womb with
his seed. That was when my husband realized I had no protection, I knew
what was going on in his head, just by the expression on his face, "it's
too late to worry about it now" I said. Then Frank pulled out, my husband
eyes were glassy as he stared at his slightly bent, shiny black cock.
Frank said, "I know that look, I've seen it before", then he knelt in
front of John, and said,"go ahead, lick it clean, you know you want to".
John took it in his right hand, and guided it to his mouth, Frank started
fucking his face, Jose let out a yeeeehaw, came over and laid me on my
back, he immediately started stripping me naked again, cum was oozing out