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(Met-a-mor-pho-sis (n) A marked or complete alteration in appearance, condition, character, or function.)

This is a story of Mike and Janice Carter a married couple in their late thirties. It’s the story about how Janice began a metamorphosis from Janice, the straight-laced housewife into Jan, the slut for black cock.

As you might expect, being it’s a yarn from Shooter, there is a lot of interracial sex. Also there is plenty of girl on girl sex, anal sex, oral sex, group sex, but mostly black man on white woman sex. Big black cocks in tight white pussies, oh my.

It’s also an adventure story as our heroes venture into pirate filled waters on a yacht. What started out as a sex adventure became a deadly game of pirate hunting. With a crew of black men and two other hot women, one a Seminole Indian, Mike and Jan take on the ungodly.

This one is a must read!

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Excerpt..

My Name is Michael Carter. My wife of twenty years is Janice Carter. This is a true story as best I can tell it.
I married my high school sweetheart, Janice, one month after we graduated from high school. Until the night after our wedding ceremony, Janice stayed a virgin. Oh sure we played around and got close several times while dating, but Janice always put the brakes on just in time to send me home with a raging case of blue balls. We often got naked and did everything except actual fucking.
Until we said ‘I do’, she wouldn’t say yes. I didn’t even get to put my dick head in her. She would hold it and stroke it a little bit, and sometimes kiss the tip of my dick. Sometimes she would let me have a quick lick of her pussy, but that was it; never farther than that. For several months, I had a chronic case of lover’s nuts.
After our wedding night, which was a magical night, by the way, we settled down into marital bliss. I was working for my uncle’s trucking company and Janice went to business school. A wasted effort I thought at the time. As it turned out it was the best thing that could have happened to us.
I, being a hard, dedicated worker soon became indispensible to my uncle. After five years, I was managing the company for good ol’ Unk. One day he announced he wanted to retire and I was shocked. I didn’t know what I would do if he sold the company.
“I’ll sell the company to you, Mike,” he said. “I know you don’t have enough money to buy me out-right so you can pay me monthly.” I talked it over with Janice and we decided we could do it. Unk and I came to an agreement and suddenly I was the man with the hairy balls. The big boss. The head honcho.
If it hadn’t been for Janice and her business education we would have gone under the first year. As it turned out, we paid my uncle off in two years instead of the four we planned on. Hard work and some very long hours paid big dividends.
While the company grew our family didn’t grow at all. We fucked all over the house any and every time we had a few minutes, but Janice couldn’t conceive for some obscure reason. That was a blow because I envisioned changing the sign and logos from Carter Trucking to Carter and Sons Trucking Company. After moping around for a few weeks, Janice and I came to terms with the problem and adjusted. Life went on.
The trucking company grew at a nice even pace. We managed to stay out of long-term debt mainly due to Janice’s smarts. She worked just as long and as hard as I did. My uncle had been content to stay local, but I wanted to grow. With the purchase of two newer trucks, we went statewide and then became agents for a nation-wide trucking company.
One of Janice’s hard and fast rules was no long-term debt so we always bought good used trucks and paid them off quickly. It was ten years before we bought the first new truck. The company grew and we prospered.
On the home front, things were just as great. Janice, from wedding night on, proved to be a sexual whirlwind. She was ready or ready to get ready for sex at any time. Whirlwind? I should have said sexual cyclone.
For nineteen years, Janice was the very model of a modest proper lady everywhere outside our house. She never wore provocative clothing and it was almost as if she didn’t want any skin exposed to anyone…except me and that had to happen in private. It reminds me of that country song. When she gets behind closed doors, then she lets her hair hang down. That was my Janice.
I should attempt to describe Janice. As a teen-age girl she was beautiful. Yeah, I know boyfriends and husbands are supposed to think that, but it is nothing less than a fact about Janice. Drop dead gorgeous was what some boys, and later men, said.
Janice got prettier as she matured. I got older, but she got better. Her youthful 34C boobs grew into a great rack of 36D. Of course, she got a tiny bit thick around her middle and of course her boobs sag a little. Tits that big have to sag unless they have been enhanced and Janice is all-natural. Her breast don’t fall to her waist and even with a few pounds extra she still has curves and she still looks damned good.
Behind our closed door there was nothing she wouldn’t do. We had played at oral sex before we got married and soon afterward, we got serious about it. Janice was and is a natural cock-sucker. She loves to suck my cock and can actually have an orgasm from sucking me. Janice also loves for me to go down on her and I have spent many happy hours with my head between her legs.
When I cautiously suggested anal sex, she quickly got on her knees and spread her ass cheeks for me. That, like everything else, she loved. Anal sex, like almost everything, would cause her to climax. Janice was hot, Hot, HOT!
Once she found a belly dancing instruction tape at a garage sale and she spent a lot of time practicing the dance. At first she wore a cut-off tee shirt and shorts until she found a cheap little outfit in a second hand store. It was actually just a bikini with some gauzy material. I asked her to dance for me topless and she did. When I asked her to dance nude she did. Nude except for a string of tiny bells around her waist. I suggested it would be sexy if she had bells on her nipples and she manufactured a set of nipple bells. Sometimes at the office, under her ultra-conservative clothing, she would wear the nipple bells. When no one was around, she would bounce her big tits and make the little bells ring and we would laugh at our little secret.
I guess we had been married about ten years when I introduced some X-rated movies. I’ve read that there are only two kinds of people when it comes to pron. They hate it or they love it. Janice took one look and loved the porn. Usually when we were watching a fuck flick Janice would become the aggressor and that was always a nice change.
Over the years there were many changes in our lives. When the company started to do well we moved from our little “starter home” to a nicer one in a better neighborhood. Starter-home is real estate talk for little run-down shack in case you didn’t know. We no longer drove a single old clunker, but we now each had a new vehicle to drive. The most important change was the fact we had money in the bank and some investments. Having a nest egg takes a lot of pressure off anyone and we were no exception.
As I said, Janice and I had been married for twenty years and for nineteen of them she was considered by most of the people who worked for us a cold fish. Miss Cool, and I overheard some of the dockworkers calling her Frosty the snow woman.
I noticed a change in Janice about a year ago. At first it wasn’t anything major. Just little things. The day she wore a pair of shorts to the office was the first big deal. Her long smooth sun-tanned legs looked great and it was the first time anyone there had gotten a look at them. A few weeks after the shorts she wore a blouse to work that was super-sexy. Not see through exactly, but close and she displayed a lot of cleavage and Janice has a lot of cleavage.
A few weeks after the blouse incident, we went out to dinner and she shocked me by wearing a new cocktail dress that had a plunging neckline. I mean really plunging. It was obvious to anyone looking that she wasn’t wearing a bra. And a lot of people looked including me.
Another unusual thing happened a few nights later. We had watched a hot fuck movie and Janice was hot and rearing to go.
“Mike, fuck me,” she said aloud. I know my mouth dropped open. To my knowledge, she had never ever said that nasty word. I used it all the time. Fuck, like shit has so many applications I have to use them, but not Janice. “Stick that hard cock in my pussy and fuck me!” she demanded. Well, of course I did as she instructed but I was flabbergasted that she not only used the F word, but cock and pussy also. My sweet little wife was becoming quite the potty-mouth and I loved it.
Over the next few months, I noticed these and other changes, but I didn’t comment on them. I just accepted them and watched to see what would happen next. What happened next nearly knocked my socks off.
***


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My Name is Michael Carter. My wife of twenty years is Janice Carter. This is a true story as best I can tell it.

I married my high school sweetheart, Janice, one month after we graduated from high school. Until the night after our wedding
ceremony, Janice stayed a virgin. Oh sure we played around and got close several times while dating, but Janice always put the brakes on
just in time to send me home with a raging case of blue balls. We often got naked and did everything except actual fucking.

Until we said ‘I do’, she wouldn’t say yes. I didn’t even get to put my dick head in her. She would hold it and stroke it a little
bit, and sometimes kiss the tip of my dick. Sometimes she would let me have a quick lick of her pussy, but that was it; never farther than
that. For several months, I had a chronic case of lover’s nuts.

After our wedding night, which was a magical night, by the way, we settled down into marital bliss. I was working for my uncle’s
trucking company and Janice went to business school. A wasted effort I thought at the time. As it turned out it was the best thing that
could have happened to us.

I, being a hard, dedicated worker soon became indispensible to my uncle. After five years, I was managing the company for good ol’
Unk. One day he announced he wanted to retire and I was shocked. I didn’t know what I would do if he sold the company.

“I’ll sell the company to you, Mike,” he said. “I know you don’t have enough money to buy me out-right so you can pay me monthly.” I
talked it over with Janice and we decided we could do it. Unk and I came to an agreement and suddenly I was the man with the hairy balls.
The big boss. The head honcho.

If it hadn’t been for Janice and her business education we would have gone under the first year. As it turned out, we paid my uncle
off in two years instead of the four we planned on. Hard work and some very long hours paid big dividends.

While the company grew our family didn’t grow at all. We fucked all over the house any and every time we had a few minutes, but Janice
couldn’t conceive for some obscure reason. That was a blow because I envisioned changing the sign and logos from Carter Trucking to Carter
and Sons Trucking Company. After moping around for a few weeks, Janice and I came to terms with the problem and adjusted. Life went on. />
The trucking company grew at a nice even pace. We managed to stay out of long-term debt mainly due to Janice’s smarts. She worked just
as long and as hard as I did. My uncle had been content to stay local, but I wanted to grow. With the purchase of two newer trucks, we went
statewide and then became agents for a nation-wide trucking company.

One of Janice’s hard and fast rules was no long-term debt so we always bought good used trucks and paid them off quickly. It was ten
years before we bought the first new truck. The company grew and we prospered.

On the home front, things were just as great. Janice, from wedding night on, proved to be a sexual whirlwind. She was ready or ready
to get ready for sex at any time. Whirlwind? I should have said sexual cyclone.

For nineteen years, Janice was the very model of a modest proper lady everywhere outside our house. She never wore provocative
clothing and it was almost as if she didn’t want any skin exposed to anyone…except me and that had to happen in private. It reminds me of
that country song. When she gets behind closed doors, then she lets her hair hang down. That was my Janice.

I should attempt to describe Janice. As a teen-age girl she was beautiful. Yeah, I know boyfriends and husbands are supposed to think
that, but it is nothing less than a fact about Janice. Drop dead gorgeous was what some boys, and later men, said.

Janice got prettier as she matured. I got older, but she got better. Her youthful 34C boobs grew into a great rack of 36D. Of course,
she got a tiny bit thick around her middle and of course her boobs sag a little. Tits that big have to sag unless they have been enhanced
and Janice is all-natural. Her breast don’t fall to her waist and even with a few pounds extra she still has curves and she still looks
damned good.

Behind our closed door there was nothing she wouldn’t do. We had played at oral sex before we got married and soon afterward, we got
serious about it. Janice was and is a natural cock-sucker. She loves to suck my cock and can actually have an orgasm from sucking me. Janice
also loves for me to go down on her and I have spent many happy hours with my head between her legs.

When I cautiously suggested anal sex, she quickly got on her knees and spread her ass cheeks for me. That, like everything else, she
loved. Anal sex, like almost everything, would cause her to climax. Janice was hot, Hot, HOT!

Once she found a belly dancing instruction tape at a garage sale and she spent a lot of time practicing the dance. At first she wore a
cut-off tee shirt and shorts until she found a cheap little outfit in a second hand store. It was actually just a bikini with some gauzy
material. I asked her to dance for me topless and she did. When I asked her to dance nude she did. Nude except for a string of tiny bells
around her waist. I suggested it would be sexy if she had bells on her nipples and she manufactured a set of nipple bells. Sometimes at the
office, under her ultra-conservative clothing, she would wear the nipple bells. When no one was around, she would bounce her big tits and
make the little bells ring and we would laugh at our little secret.

I guess we had been married about ten years when I introduced some X-rated movies. I’ve read that there are only two kinds of people
when it comes to pron. They hate it or they love it. Janice took one look and loved the porn. Usually when we were watching a fuck flick
Janice would become the aggressor and that was always a nice change.

Over the years there were many changes in our lives. When the company started to do well we moved from our little “starter home” to a
nicer one in a better neighborhood. Starter-home is real estate talk for little run-down shack in case you didn’t know. We no longer drove a
single old clunker, but we now each had a new vehicle to drive. The most important change was the fact we had money in the bank and some
investments. Having a nest egg takes a lot of pressure off anyone and we were no exception.

As I said, Janice and I had been married for twenty years and for nineteen of them she was considered by most of the people who worked
for us a cold fish. Miss Cool, and I overheard some of the dockworkers calling her Frosty the snow woman.

I noticed a change in Janice about a year ago. At first it wasn’t anything major. Just little things. The day she wore a pair of
shorts to the office was the first big deal. Her long smooth sun-tanned legs looked great and it was the first time anyone there had gotten
a look at them. A few weeks after the shorts she wore a blouse to work that was super-sexy. Not see through exactly, but close and she
displayed a lot of cleavage and Janice has a lot of cleavage.

A few weeks after the blouse incident, we went out to dinner and she shocked me by wearing a new cocktail dress that had a plunging
neckline. I mean really plunging. It was obvious to anyone looking that she wasn’t wearing a bra. And a lot of people looked including
me.

Another unusual thing happened a few nights later. We had watched a hot fuck movie and Janice was hot and rearing to go.

“Mike, fuck me,” she said aloud. I know my mouth dropped open. To my knowledge, she had never ever said that nasty word. I used it all
the time. Fuck, like shit has so many applications I have to use them, but not Janice. “Stick that hard cock in my pussy and fuck me!” she
demanded. Well, of course I did as she instructed but I was flabbergasted that she not only used the F word, but cock and pussy also. My
sweet little wife was becoming quite the potty-mouth and I loved it.

Over the next few months, I noticed these and other changes, but I didn’t comment on them. I just accepted them and watched to see
what would happen next. What happened next nearly knocked my socks off.

***


Excerpt..

My Name is Michael Carter. My wife of twenty years is Janice Carter. This is a true story as best I can tell it.


I married my high school sweetheart, Janice, one month after we graduated from high school. Until the night after our wedding

ceremony, Janice stayed a virgin. Oh sure we played around and got close several times while dating, but Janice always put the brakes on

just in time to send me home with a raging case of blue balls. We often got naked and did everything except actual fucking.


Until we said ‘I do’, she wouldn’t say yes. I didn’t even get to put my dick head in her. She would hold it and stroke it a little

bit, and sometimes kiss the tip of my dick. Sometimes she would let me have a quick lick of her pussy, but that was it; never farther than

that. For several months, I had a chronic case of lover’s nuts.


After our wedding night, which was a magical night, by the way, we settled down into marital bliss. I was working for my uncle’s

trucking company and Janice went to business school. A wasted effort I thought at the time. As it turned out it was the best thing that

could have happened to us.


I, being a hard, dedicated worker soon became indispensible to my uncle. After five years, I was managing the company for good ol’

Unk. One day he announced he wanted to retire and I was shocked. I didn’t know what I would do if he sold the company.


“I’ll sell the company to you, Mike,” he said. “I know you don’t have enough money to buy me out-right so you can pay me monthly.” I

talked it over with Janice and we decided we could do it. Unk and I came to an agreement and suddenly I was the man with the hairy balls.

The big boss. The head honcho.


If it hadn’t been for Janice and her business education we would have gone under the first year. As it turned out, we paid my uncle

off in two years instead of the four we planned on. Hard work and some very long hours paid big dividends.


While the company grew our family didn’t grow at all. We fucked all over the house any and every time we had a few minutes, but Janice

couldn’t conceive for some obscure reason. That was a blow because I envisioned changing the sign and logos from Carter Trucking to Carter

and Sons Trucking Company. After moping around for a few weeks, Janice and I came to terms with the problem and adjusted. Life went on.
/>

The trucking company grew at a nice even pace. We managed to stay out of long-term debt mainly due to Janice’s smarts. She worked just

as long and as hard as I did. My uncle had been content to stay local, but I wanted to grow. With the purchase of two newer trucks, we went

statewide and then became agents for a nation-wide trucking company.


One of Janice’s hard and fast rules was no long-term debt so we always bought good used trucks and paid them off quickly. It was ten

years before we bought the first new truck. The company grew and we prospered.


On the home front, things were just as great. Janice, from wedding night on, proved to be a sexual whirlwind. She was ready or ready

to get ready for sex at any time. Whirlwind? I should have said sexual cyclone.


For nineteen years, Janice was the very model of a modest proper lady everywhere outside our house. She never wore provocative

clothing and it was almost as if she didn’t want any skin exposed to anyone…except me and that had to happen in private. It reminds me of

that country song. When she gets behind closed doors, then she lets her hair hang down. That was my Janice.


I should attempt to describe Janice. As a teen-age girl she was beautiful. Yeah, I know boyfriends and husbands are supposed to think

that, but it is nothing less than a fact about Janice. Drop dead gorgeous was what some boys, and later men, said.


Janice got prettier as she matured. I got older, but she got better. Her youthful 34C boobs grew into a great rack of 36D. Of course,

she got a tiny bit thick around her middle and of course her boobs sag a little. Tits that big have to sag unless they have been enhanced

and Janice is all-natural. Her breast don’t fall to her waist and even with a few pounds extra she still has curves and she still looks

damned good.


Behind our closed door there was nothing she wouldn’t do. We had played at oral sex before we got married and soon afterward, we got

serious about it. Janice was and is a natural cock-sucker. She loves to suck my cock and can actually have an orgasm from sucking me. Janice

also loves for me to go down on her and I have spent many happy hours with my head between her legs.


When I cautiously suggested anal sex, she quickly got on her knees and spread her ass cheeks for me. That, like everything else, she

loved. Anal sex, like almost everything, would cause her to climax. Janice was hot, Hot, HOT!


Once she found a belly dancing instruction tape at a garage sale and she spent a lot of time practicing the dance. At first she wore a

cut-off tee shirt and shorts until she found a cheap little outfit in a second hand store. It was actually just a bikini with some gauzy

material. I asked her to dance for me topless and she did. When I asked her to dance nude she did. Nude except for a string of tiny bells

around her waist. I suggested it would be sexy if she had bells on her nipples and she manufactured a set of nipple bells. Sometimes at the

office, under her ultra-conservative clothing, she would wear the nipple bells. When no one was around, she would bounce her big tits and

make the little bells ring and we would laugh at our little secret.


I guess we had been married about ten years when I introduced some X-rated movies. I’ve read that there are only two kinds of people

when it comes to pron. They hate it or they love it. Janice took one look and loved the porn. Usually when we were watching a fuck flick

Janice would become the aggressor and that was always a nice change.


Over the years there were many changes in our lives. When the company started to do well we moved from our little “starter home” to a

nicer one in a better neighborhood. Starter-home is real estate talk for little run-down shack in case you didn’t know. We no longer drove a

single old clunker, but we now each had a new vehicle to drive. The most important change was the fact we had money in the bank and some

investments. Having a nest egg takes a lot of pressure off anyone and we were no exception.


As I said, Janice and I had been married for twenty years and for nineteen of them she was considered by most of the people who worked

for us a cold fish. Miss Cool, and I overheard some of the dockworkers calling her Frosty the snow woman.


I noticed a change in Janice about a year ago. At first it wasn’t anything major. Just little things. The day she wore a pair of

shorts to the office was the first big deal. Her long smooth sun-tanned legs looked great and it was the first time anyone there had gotten

a look at them. A few weeks after the shorts she wore a blouse to work that was super-sexy. Not see through exactly, but close and she

displayed a lot of cleavage and Janice has a lot of cleavage.


A few weeks after the blouse incident, we went out to dinner and she shocked me by wearing a new cocktail dress that had a plunging

neckline. I mean really plunging. It was obvious to anyone looking that she wasn’t wearing a bra. And a lot of people looked including

me.


Another unusual thing happened a few nights later. We had watched a hot fuck movie and Janice was hot and rearing to go.


“Mike, fuck me,” she said aloud. I know my mouth dropped open. To my knowledge, she had never ever said that nasty word. I used it all

the time. Fuck, like shit has so many applications I have to use them, but not Janice. “Stick that hard cock in my pussy and fuck me!” she

demanded. Well, of course I did as she instructed but I was flabbergasted that she not only used the F word, but cock and pussy also. My

sweet little wife was becoming quite the potty-mouth and I loved it.


Over the next few months, I noticed these and other changes, but I didn’t comment on them. I just accepted them and watched to see

what would happen next. What happened next nearly knocked my socks off.


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Reviews

Very good reading 5 out of 5

  Author reply: Sorry it took so to respond but thank you for your comment (I didn’t even know there was a way to respond…DUD) Anyway, I do thank you Shooter

disappointing : should have been classified as "romance". 1 out of 5 (attai1)

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