Date: 9/21/2018, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Hardcore, Interracial, Job / Office Sex, Wife / MILF, Author: tw_holt, Source: sexstories.com
Introduction The room is dark and hazy. I’m hanging, my wrists tied to a chain of some sort above me. Someone is fucking me. My vision is coming into focus. I see a black man grinning at me. My legs are wrapped around his waist; he’s holding me up by my ass and is making me cum. I don’t remember anything from the last hour. I have no idea how I got here. All I know is my pussy is numb, dripping with juices. The orgasm washes over me and the black man leaves. Another takes his place. He grabs my legs, pulls them around his waist and has his turn. I don’t understand what’s going on, but I know I don’t want it to end. It doesn’t. It goes on for hours. I don’t know what time it is; if it’s morning or night. Black man after black man take me as I hang here. Every one of them brings me to powerful orgasms. My body feels like jelly. Then I see someone I recognize. I know his name. The memories temporarily become clearer. I remember flashing, color lights, loud music, people, drinks and him - Fat Rob. He stands in front of me, pulls me up like the others did and slides his fat cock in me. I cry out, moaning, looking to the ceiling. All I see is a single bright light above me. His cock feels so good, so thick and big. “Your husband is going to know we stretched out that pussy of yours, Miss Brandi,” Fat Rob tells me, pumping his hips upward. “What?” I ask. I look to my left hand above me, I see my wedding ring. I could’ve sworn Leanna, my daughter told me to take it off. More ...