One night, a few weeks ago, Jenny and I went to a party. It was mostly students letting
off steam to begin the weekend. I noticed that there were two strangers at the party. Two
black men from some third world African country called Togo. They called themselves Mike
and Mick. I’m sure they were not born with either name. They both spoke English with heavy
accents. They both seemed to be drawn to Jenny, but I’m used to that. Most men, if they
are normal, are attracted to her.
As usual, the party consisted of a lot of drinking and a lot of chat in small
groups. I found myself in one such group. It was some guys from my classes in
international business studies. Suddenly I realized that Jenny had gotten bored with our
discussion and had wandered off. I broke away from my group and went in search of her.
I found her with the two Africans, Mike and Mick. Jenny was doing what Jenny does.
She was flirting shamelessly with them. Touching their arms occasionally and leaning
forward to give them a teasing glimpse down her blouse. I stopped short and watched the
three of them a few moments. Mike the taller of the two had his hand on her arm and Mick
was standing very close to her. I had an erotic image of them all naked and having sex.
It was a vivid image in my mind and I realized that I had a throbbing erection just
thinking about it.
On the way home that night I mentioned them to Jenny. She told me that Mike and Mick
were in some of her classes in the social studies department. I mentioned that they were
well developed physically. She told me that they both played rugby and competed in
several field events nearly at the Olympic level.
Later that night Jenny and I were in bed. She was stroking my cock to get it hard
again. She had sucked me to completion once and swallowed my cum as she usually does. Then
we fucked with her on top, which is one of her favorite positions. She wanted a third
round and I wasn’t sure that was going to happen.
“Mick seems rather well endowed,” Jenny said as she tried to restore my limp cock. I
asked her how she knew that. “It was rather obvious,” she said with a giggle. “He
apparently doesn’t bother with any sort of restraint. He seems to have a constant erection
even in the classroom.” The talk was having the desired effect on me. My cock was slowly
coming to life. “They asked me to attend a party next weekend with them.” She said. “Ah, I
see little Mark is rising to the occasion.” Little Mark was indeed rising. I mentioned
that we should go to the party with them and she laughed and told me that she didn’t think
the invitation included me.
“Then you should attend,” I told her. I got Jenny on her knees and while she held on
to the headboard of the bed, I fucked her from behind. Every time I stick my dick in her
cunt I marvel at how wonderful it feels. It feels something like having my cock grasped in
a velvet glove. She has great muscle control and can actually milk my cock. I never ask
her where she learned that trick.
“Are you serious?” she gasped as I plunged in and out of her tight hot pussy. “You
wouldn’t be jealous?” I assured her that I would be terribly jealous, but I would survive.
I had to stop talking as I was about to cum. She moaned loudly as I emptied into her. She
came while I let my cock soak in her quivering cunt a while. Nothing more was said about
the party until later the following week.
“Are you sure you wouldn’t mind if I went with Mike and Mick?” she asked me on
Thursday night. “I’m sure there will be a lot of people from my classes there.” I told her
that some of my classmates and I would go bar hopping and that she should have a good
time. Jenny seemed a little uncertain, but agreed that she would go with them to the party
on Friday night. I told her that I would see her when she got home. I teased her a little
and mentioned a curfew of midnight.
Mike came to the apartment door to get her. We chatted a few moments and then they
left. I had a moment of panic as they walked down the walk with Mick’s arm around her. I
pushed the thoughts away and went to meet my friends at the pub.
I got back to our apartment just after midnight and saw that Jenny still wasn’t in.
I didn’t start to be concerned until I woke up just before three o’clock in the morning
and she still wasn’t home. Then I began to worry about her. By the time Jenny came home on
Sunday afternoon, I was a wreck.
I had been out looking for her and when I came home, she was there. She was sitting
in the living space on the sofa looking worn out. Her hair, usually neat, was a disheveled
mess. There were dark smudges under her eyes.
“My God, Jenny!” I said rushing to her. “I’ve been worried sick. Are you all right?”
She nodded then shook her head. “What’s wrong? Were you raped?” I demanded.
“No, I wasn’t raped,” she said in a dull tone of voice. “I was gang fucked, but I
agreed to it.”
“Who? Shall I call the police? What happened?” I couldn’t stop the flow of questions
from my mouth.
“No, Mark! No police,” she said her voice not as monotonous as it had been. “It
wouldn’t do any good anyway.” I hurried to the bar and made her a strong drink. She gulped
it down in only two swallows and handed the glass back to me to refill. Jenny was on her
third glass when she begun to show some signs of life. She got up and told me that she was
going to soak in the tub for a while. I followed her to the bathroom and helped her
undress. It didn’t take long because she was only wearing a blouse and skirt. Her panties
and bra were somewhere else. I drew the bath for her and while the tub filled I went back
and got her another vodka and orange. I got one for myself because I felt I would need
it.
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After I got her into the tub, Jenny started telling me the story. She was lying nearly
submerged in the tub. “Mike and Mick and some of their friends…I did things with them.”
Fearfully, I asked her what. “Every sort of things, Mark..” Her eyes were closed and she
spoke so softly I could hardly hear her.
“As you know, Mike and Mick took me to what I thought was a party. I suppose for
them it was a party. We went out of the city a short way to a house. I was shocked when I
saw that there were only Africans in the house and even more shocked when I realized that
I was the only woman there. I told Mike that I thought he should take me out of there,
but he just laughed and told me to relax. He gave me a glass of what I thought was fruit
punch. It tasted delicious, but it apparently was very potent. It didn’t take long before
my head was spinning. There was some kind of jungle music playing on the stereo. Loud
throbbing drums chanting, and rattles and the sort. It had something of a hypnotizing
effect on me. Some of the men were dancing around to the beat of the drums.”
“I don’t exactly understand, but for some strange reason I felt compelled to dance
to the beat. I found myself up and trying to imitate their movements. Apparently I wasn’t
doing so good because some of them laughed at my effort. Mike gave me another glass of
that punch and told me that it would help me get the movements right.”
“You are too much overdressed to dance properly,’ Mick told me. “See the others are
dressed properly.’ He wasn’t entirely correct. They were mostly undressed. Two of the men
had what I suppose were loincloths on. One was completely nude except for a large mask. I
know it had to be the punch I was drinking, but at the time their attire didn’t look out
of place. Mick and Mike helped me up from my seat and without a word they removed my shirt
and skirt. I was wearing only panties and bra. Mike pushed me to the center of the room
and told me to dance. I did much better that time and all the men showed their
appreciation by jumping in place and making a hooting sound.”
“Soon we were all dancing to the wild drum beat,” Jenny paused and looked up at me.
“I know I should have ran out of the house at the very first, Mark. I’m so sorry.”
“It’s all right, Jenny. It wasn’t your fault,” I said. “What happened then?” She
didn’t respond for a few moments.
“I don’t know exactly how or when it happened,” she finally continued. “But suddenly
I found that I was dancing topless and then totally nude. I remember wondering how I got
that way when I noticed that all of the men were also naked. Mike was dancing right in
front of me and he took my hand and put it on his thing. Oh, Mark, it was massive! At
least twice as large as yours.” I doubted that. I have a good seven inches and I couldn’t
begin to imagine a fourteen inch cock, but I didn’t interrupt her. “So there I was dancing
with his big thing…dick, in my hand. I remember thinking about the contrast between my
white hand and his ebony black dick. I felt another person behind me and I glanced over my
shoulder and saw that it was Mick. I could feel his big thing on my back and he reached
around and took both my breasts in his hands. I knew things were out of control, but I
honestly couldn’t think of what I should do. Mike took my free hand and pushed it back to
Mick’s big dick. I couldn’t see it, but it felt nearly as big as Mike’s.”
“There was part of me that was screaming to release them and run from that place.
There was another part of me that was very naughty. The naughty ‘me’ won the contest of
wills. I wasn’t overly surprised when Mike pushed me to my knees and told me I should
worship his manhood. I did as he demanded and sucked his giant cock. Mick quickly put his
big cock to my face and I alternated sucking first one and then the other. My body was
inflamed with lust. I think there may have been something in the drink because I had never
felt such heat. I was on fire, Mark. I was consumed by a passion like I’ve never
experienced before. I knew they would not be contented with oral sex, but right at that
moment I didn’t care.”
“I could only get about half of their cocks in my mouth. In just a few moments my
jaw was aching from being stretched by their girth. After a few minutes of me sucking
them, Mike picked me up and carried me to a mattress that someone had put on the living
room floor. I knew what was going to follow, but I had no idea of just how much of it
would happen. “
“Mike lay me down on the mattress and shoved my legs wide open. He made me tell him
to fuck me. He demanded I use the exact words.” Jenny sniffed and I could see the tears
streaming from her closed eyes. “I did, Mark. I told Mike to put his big black dick in me
and to fuck me. He shoved his massive black dick in me and he did exactly as I told him.
When he was fully inside me, I could feel his dick hitting my cervix. He fucked me long
and hard for over ten minutes. I started to have orgasms just as soon as he entered me and
I didn’t stop. When Mike erupted in me, he filled me up with his cum. Mike got off me and
Mick took his place. He too fucked me and then all of them took his turn - all six of
them. Mark, I was insatiable. I couldn’t get enough of them, but I shouldn’t have worried.
They didn’t stop or even slow down. I was made to get up and shower several times that
night. Each time when there was a break for that, they gave me some more of that fruit
drink.”
“You know I’m not a fan of anal sex, but that made no difference to any of them.
When they got tired of fucking my pussy they did my ass. It hurt a lot at first, but they
used some sort of grease and it was something I could stand. After a while I was so
stretched it didn’t make any difference. I had only a vague reference as to time. I
remember seeing out the window once and noticing it was daylight. That was yesterday
morning, I guess. Sometime about mid-morning they let me rest for a while. I showered
and used the disposal douche Mike gave me. I went to a room and fell onto a bed and slept
as if I were dead.” She fell silent for a while. I felt I should say something, but
frankly I didn’t know what to say. I was aware that I had a throbbing hard-on, but I
didn’t think I should mention it right then.
“I was awakened by feeling someone getting on the bed with me,” Jenny continued
after a long silence. “It was Mick. He grinned at me and helped me sit up. He handed me a
glass of that punch drink. I was parched and I quickly drank it. He gave me another.
After I finished the second drink I lay back and tried to get my thoughts together, but it
was no use. I dozed off, but not for very long. The next time I awoke Mike and Mick were
both on the bed with me. Mick had his head between my legs and was eating me. Mike was
licking and biting my nipples and squeezing my breasts. What Mick was doing felt heavenly
and what Mike was doing caused me some pain. The combination of pain and pleasure was
strangely erotic. I had a crashing climax from what they were doing to me.”
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