22 Willie Ups The Stakes

Willie Ups The Stakes  
An E&I Enterprises Story
copyright 2001 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009


August 2001


"Jesus! I'm glad your home. Get in bed and fuck me."

Jerry looked at his sexy thirty year old wife sitting on the bed with the dirty story magazine lying next to her. She was nude and had her legs spread wide. He could see the light reflecting off the moisture between her legs. Terri’s long curly brown hair was matted with sweat and her brown eyes looked wanton. She had fat little nipples capping her C-cup breasts and the nipples were as hard as he’d ever seen them. She had a fit, flat stomach and her abdominal muscles were flexed. He stripped off his suit and was inserting his hard dick into her pussy in less then a minute. Her nails dug into his back as he slammed his dick repeatedly into her hot pussy. Jerry came quickly, but he was a generous lover, making sure she climaxed just before he did.    

Terri climbed out from under him and went to go clean up. "Thank god for
dirty stories," he muttered patting the forum magazine. Their sex life
had gone down the tubes during ten years of marriage until he had
introduced his once shy and conservative wife to porn stories. They had
gone from fucking once a month to three times a week.

She had even loosened up, talking dirty, dressing sexier, even wearing a
tiny bikini to the beach last year. He grabbed the magazine and started
reading. He was finding the stories she liked eclectic, but all had one
thing in common- big cocks. Every story featured dominate men with nine,
ten, or even foot long cocks fucking the women to countless orgasms.
"Honey, do I satisfy you?" he asked, when she came out of the bathroom.

"That's easy to answer after the orgasm you just gave me."

"Then why do all your stories involve big penises?"

"It's just the idea of being dominated by a man with a large penis that
really excites me."

Jerry was proud of his six and a half inch dick. It was plumper then
average and had never let him down. "You know that penises that big
don't exist outside these stories don't you?"

"I know. It's just a turn on up here," she tapped her head, "down there
isn't designed for a foot long dong."

"This is an old magazine," he said looking at the cover. "What happened
to the one I just bought you? It was supposed to contain all hung men
stories."

Terri crinkled her nose. "I read most of the stories and they were good,
but it was all interracial crap."

"Sorry, it didn't look interracial when I bought it."

"I know, false advertising. Just don't buy anything from EIP again.
Er...E&I Publishing. Every story featured wives submitting to black men
Black men all have twelve inch cocks. They all can fuck forever. They
all cum gallons of sperm. What crap. Just the thought of sleeping with a
dirty black man gives me the creeps."

"This is New York honey. You need to leave that Southern racist crap
behind you."

"I know. I don't want to sound like my father either."

"Good. Besides, I've seen blacks in the gym shower and none were bigger
then me. In fact, I've only seen one man bigger then me."

"Who's that?"

"Al."

"Al!" she exclaimed. Al was Jerry's college roommate and still his best
friend. He lived about a half hour away, but was so busy they only saw
each other once a month when they played poker.

"Yeah, it's about eight inches. I've seen it many times back in college
when he and Shelly were still dating. It's not as thick as mine, just
longer and kind of skinny." Jerry did not like the look he saw in his
wife's eyes.

"An inch and a half longer then yours," said Terri looking off into
space. "Al fits the stereotype. He's fit, muscular and kind of
obnoxious. He's probably slept with a lot of women to get that cocky
attitude."

"To be honest, Shelly is the only woman Al's ever been with."

"Really? Al was a virgin when he met Shelly. I'd never have guessed it."
Terri grabbed his dick and started tugging it. She was so horny, she
wanted to go at it again.

******************

Jerry was spent after their second round of sex, but couldn't sleep. He
was worried about his wife's fascination with big cocks. He should never
have told her about Al. Back in College, he had watched Al and Shelly go
at it while he pretended to sleep. Al had held his long dick up for
Shelly as she lowered herself over his shaft. She had ridden him like a
mad woman and Jerry was sure she had cum several times. He started
picturing Terri riding Al's cock. He wasn't comfortable with the idea of
her sleeping with another man, but the image did turn him on and he felt
his spent penis stiffen a bit. He brought Al up again the next night at
dinner. "Honey, I had a dream last night that you were sleeping with
Al."

"Oh," she said blushing.

"Yeah, it was actually a pretty hot dream. I woke up with an erection."

"I'm surprised it doesn't bother you."

"It was just a dream. I know you love me and would never cheat on me."

"That's right, though..."

"What?"

"I wouldn't mind seeing it. I would never sleep with him, but I'd love
to see a big cock. Yours is the only one I've seen outside of
magazines."

"He might be willing."

"What? To show it to me? Al, Jerry tells me your dick is eight inches.
May I see it? I don't think so."

"Think about it. He's only been with Shelly and they've been together as
long as we have. He's probably looking for some variety. I know he finds
you attractive. His eyes practically popped out of his head last year at
the beach when you wore that string bikini. Would you be willing to
touch it?"

"There's nothing wrong with that I guess."

"How about if I pretend to be short of money at our next poker game
which is at our house and I offer you up to give him a hand job."

"I haven't done that since you took my virginity."

"Think about it. You would get to touch it and see it squirt. Plus, it
wouldn't be cheating. Why don't you practice on me." Jerry rested his
hands on Terri's shoulders and pushed down.

Terri fell to her knees and unbuttoned his pants. She took his hard dick
out. "Oh Al, it's so big. I can't wait to see it squirt." She spit in
her hand and started coating her husband's cock with it. When she was
done, she began fisting it.

"Oh yeah baby, stroke that big cock. It's been so long since another
woman has touched it."

Terri leaned forward and kissed the head. She didn't take her lips off
her husband's penis. Instead, she started licking it and soon was
sucking on the tip.

"Hey this isn't part of the bet."

She stopped and said, "My arm was tired." then returned to sucking it.
Soon she was gagging as Jerry erupted in her mouth. She held her throat
and mouth closed and ran to the bathroom.

"Sorry, I lost control," he said when she returned after brushing her
teeth.

"Yuck," she said. "You know I hate that. This fantasy must really turn
you on."

"Yeah, so do you want to make it a reality?"

Terri nodded. "Lets see how it goes on poker night."

"What are you going to do if your arm gets tired with Al?"

"When you think about it, a blow job is just touching it with my mouth
as opposed to my hand. I might suck on it a bit just to hurry him up."

Jerry thought for a moment. "That's ok with me," he decided.

The rest of the week, they fucked like rabbits and Terri sucked on his
dick to get him ready every night. It was almost as if she were
practicing.

********************

"Matt can't come. It's his anniversary or something."

"Damn," said Jerry into the phone. "I was really looking forward to this
week's game. Can you think of anyone else?"

"I might be able to find someone. My partner might be up for it."

"See what you can do." Jerry hung up the phone and told his wife the bad
news. He had been talking to Bernie, who wanted to play as bad as Jerry.
He was having tough times at home and his wife had thrown him out. Rumor
had it she was sleeping with another man, but Bernie had never seen him.

Bernie called back a few minutes later and the game was on."

********************

The first to arrive was Al, who liked to sit around and talk before the
other guys showed up. Terri was nervous and avoided him, saying she had
to get the men's food and beer ready.

Benny arrived next. He was an accountant and his appearance fit his job.
He was small, skinny, nerdy, and wore glasses. He was soon followed by
Bernie who looked horrible. His recent troubles with his wife were
related to a couple incidents drinking and that supposedly led her into
the arms of another man. "This is Willie. He works with me at the water
department." Bernie moved out of the way and a giant black man appeared
taking up the entire door way.

Willie was one of the most physically imposing men anyone in the group
had ever seen. Benny looked like a midget standing beside him. The black
man was around 6'4" and built like a linebacker or boxer. He kept his
head shaved and wore a tee shirt that showed off his muscular physique.
He started shaking hands with everyone causing many to wince.

"This is my wife, Terri," said Jerry, introducing her to the black man.
Terri felt her hand disappear in Willie's much larger one. He stared
right in her eyes and told her what a pleasure it was to meet her.
"Terri, likes to help out during the game, serving beer and snacks.
Actually, she just doesn't want me messing up the kitchen. Honey, why
don't you get us some beer and a coke for Bernie. We'll get started."

"Can I see you for a minute in the kitchen?"

"Of course," said Jerry, following his wife.

"Well this just ruins everything," she said when they were out of
earshot.

"Want to call it off?"

"Yeah. I can't do this in front of a black guy."

"Alright, we'll do it next time the game's at our house. I'm sorry."

"Me too. I was really looking forward to this. It would have been the
wildest thing I've ever done."

"Maybe, I'll come up with another plan. Maybe, Al will stay here after
the other leave and we can cut the cards or something. Let's see what
happens."

Jerry went back out to the dining room table and the game commenced. The
deal made it's way around the table with everyone but Benny winning a
hand. The pot got up past fifty several times and Willie lucked out
winning them both.

Several hours, beers, and sandwiches later, the game was still going
full force. Everyone was still playing, though Bernie and Benny were out
quite a bit. The current hand had been cutthroat with everyone folding
except for Al and Jerry. "That's more then I have," said Jerry as Al
raised him.

"That's too bad buddy. If you can't come up with something to cover you,
this sweet pot is mine."

Terri had come out to gather up some empty cans. Jerry glanced at her
and said, "Maybe, I can offer you something else?"

"Like what?"

"How about a blow job from my wife?"

Everyone gasped, including Terri. Benny turned crimson with
embarrassment. "Are you kidding me?" asked Al.

"He's joking," said Terri.

"No, I'm not. Honey, let me speak with you in the kitchen for a moment."
They left the room.

"You're crazy. No way am I going to do anything with that jungle bunny
watching."

"You won't do anything. Look at this hand. It's a full house. It's my
best hand all night. If I'm wrong you live out your fantasy. If I'm
right, there's three hundred dollars in that pot. It's win-win."

"Alright, on one condition. I give it to Al after the others leave. That
way no one sees us, but you."

"Agreed."
 
Jerry returned to the table and told them the conditions. "Ok, I see
your raise with a blow job from Terri and call."

"Flush, ace high." said All laying his cards down. His hands were
shaking and he kept glancing at Terri in surprise.

Jerry felt elated, relieved, and a little disappointed as he laid his
full house down. Al even looked relieved afterwards. Everyone, but
Willie had been holding their breaths and they let it out as Jerry swept
up the pot. Willie stood and said he was going to grab another round.

Willie hurried while grabbing the drinks. He pulled out a little vial of  Xcite that he kept handy just for such an opportunity as this.
He poured several drops into each man's drink. It was enough to make
them impotent for a month. He saw Terri had a glass of wine sitting on
the counter. He debated drugging her to make her horny, but decided he
wanted a challenge. He had already moved into Bernie's house, knocked up
his wife, and fucked several more housewives thanks to the Xcite. He'd
just rely on the pheromones his cock gave off. Willie returned, giving
every man his drink.

The game went around the table again with Willie taking some of Jerry's
recent winnings. Terri had disappeared, seemingly too embarrassed after
the bet. Finally Bennie said, "Look, this hasn't been my night, though
it's been an interesting evening. I think I'm going to cut out with my
loses."

"Wanna make this the last hand?" asked Willie as everyone folded except
for the black man and Jerry.

"Sure." Jerry wanted to win some of his earlier winnings back. Either way, he was going to come out on the plus side.

"Care to up the ante?"

"I'm game."

"Then I raise you everything." Willie pushed his entire pile of chips
into the center of the table.

"I don't have that much," said Jerry. He had two kings and two queens.
One card away from another full house.

"I'll take the same deal you offered Al."

Everyone gasped again. Jerry turned white. "I know my wife. She won't go
for it."

"How good are your wife's blow jobs?"

"Pretty damn good."

"That's gotta be worth another two hundred dollars then." Willie reached
in his wallet and pulled out two hundred dollar bills. He set them in
the pot. Everyone had started with one hundred dollars. Al, Bernie and
Benny had very little left, making the pot just under seven hundred
dollars.

"I'll see what she says," said Jerry standing up."

He returned a few minute later with an embarrassed looking Terri. She
was wearing a robe and her hair was mussed from going to bed. She
couldn't look any of the men in the eye until her husband told her about
the bet. She stared at him in horror. "No way."

"I can assure you that I'm clean and disease free. If it helps, I can
sweeten the pot a little more." Willie took out three more one hundred
dollar bills.

"Terri, that's almost one thousand dollars," said Jerry.

"Why don't we make it one thousand even then," said Willie. He reached
over and pushed the other three men's remaining money in.

"Hey, that's mine," said Benny.

"Shut up," said Willie and Benny shrank in his seat. "One thousand
dollars, but you have to give every man here a blow job to completion."

Terri just stared at the pot until her husband pulled her into the
kitchen. "Here's the deal," he said. "I have two high pair and a good
shot at a full boat. If we win, half the money is yours or we can take a
vacation. If I lose, you spend a couple minutes getting a black guy off,
but you get to see Al also."

Terri shivered. Willie reminded her of the black men from the sex story magazine EIP had put out. He was good looking and had a magnificent body, but he was still black. "Did you see all that money in his wallet? He's probably a drug dealer."

"No, he works with Bernie at the water department. Think honey, that's
five hundred dollars each."

There was a lot Terri could do with five hundred dollars and she did
desperately want to see Al's dick. Plus now, she'd get to see three
other penises. Some of the stories she had read in the interracial forum
flashed into her head unbidden. She didn't believe the stories for a
minute, but after reading half the magazine, she couldn't help thinking
about it. Terri was starting to feel her nipples hardening. "Ok, but
you'd better win again."

Jerry patted his wife's shoulder and they walked back out to the table.
Willie looked expectant. Al looked shocked. Bernie looked like he was
drooling and Jerry thought that since his wife had thrown him out, he
might be starving for some sex. Poor, shy, Benny looked like he wished
he were somewhere else. "Terri has agreed to the terms."

"I have some other conditions. You must remove that robe and you do us
each down here with the others watching. If you can't get any man off
within fifteen minutes, you forfeit your body for the rest of the
evening.

Terri shrugged. Fifteen minutes was no problem. She could do Jerry in
five and had practiced all week. She also had developed an enjoyment for
showing off her body. "That's fine, but I get to use my hands. Lets get
this over with."

"How many cards?" asked Willie to Jerry.

"One." Willie slid it over to him and he looked at it. It wasn't the
face card he had been hoping for. He had just two high pair.

"One for me too." The black man drew the card and didn't even look at
it. "What do you got?"  

"Two pair. Kings and Jacks."

Willie flipped his over. "Four aces." Jerry’s heart sank as Willie
scooped the pot up and placed the hundreds back in his wallet. "Now lets
see what you got," said Willie to Terri.

Terri was shocked. She hadn't expected Jerry to lose. She had already
spent the money in her head. She glanced at her husband and then undid
the belt to her robe, letting it fall to the floor. She was nude
underneath. She had a large, full bosom, trim, fit waist, and kept her
pussy trimmed along the sides to fit into her bikini.

"Nice. Now who wants to go first," said Willie.

All the men stood around silently until Bernie looked up at Willie. "May
I go?"

"You may," said Willie.

"What do I do?" Bernie asked.

"Go over to the couch and sit down. Let the bitch crawl to you. That's
where women belong, on their knees servicing men."

Terri rolled her eyes. Willie was a real arrogant bastard. And who made
him the leader. All the men seemed to be deferring to him. She felt sick
at the thought of putting the black man in her mouth, but was a little
excited a seeing all her husband's friend's penises. She was even a
little aroused. Jerry would have a good time tonight when this was over.

"Thanks for doing this Terri," said Bernie. "I haven't had a woman get
me off since my wife threw me out."

Terri smiled at him sadly. It felt good to be helping this
down-on-his-luck guy out. Terri undid his pants and reached in, grabbing
his penis. It felt shrunken and small. She pulled it out and stretched
it. Hard, it wouldn't be that big, probably smaller then her husband's.
She tugged on it a couple times.

"Sorry, must be nerves," said Bernie.

She nodded. Terri knew what he was talking about. She could feel all the
other men's eyes on the back of her head. The little thing needed
heating up. She bent forward and took him in her mouth. His entire cock
easily fit in her mouth as she sucked and squeezed it between her lips.
She finally gave up and looked at him.

"Jesus, not again." He was crying.

"I'm sorry," Terri whispered, knowing now one of the reasons his wife
had thrown him out.

"What's wrong man?" asked Willie as Bernie quickly put his dick away.

"I don't know."

"Here's your chance man."

"Leave me alone."

Willie watched a dejected looking Bernie return to the table. "Why don't
you go?" he asked slapping Benny on the back hard enough that the little
man winced.

"I-I'm not sure about this," said Benny.

"Get the fuck over on that couch," Willie barked and Benny jumped. "A
bet's a bet. You gotta see your part through."

Benny was red faced as he walked over and sat on the couch. "You don't
have to do this if you don't want to," he told her. He couldn't even
look her in the eye. "My wife doesn't do this," he said softly, but loud
enough that Willie overheard.

"You make her do it, wimp," said the black man.

Terri undid Benny's pants and pulled out his penis. It was worse then
Bernie's. His penis was no bigger then her thumb. His balls were all
shrunken and shriveled like her husband's when it got cold.

"Fuck," said Willie looking over her back. "I've seen tequila worms
bigger then that."

"Sorry Terri," said Benny stuffing his penis back in his pants. "This
isn't going to work. Not with him standing there. I'm leaving fellas."
 
"Where ya going Benny? Stick around for the main event. Don't you want
to see what those white lips look like wrapped around a hard black
cock?"

"Will you shut up asshole," she shouted, turning and looking up at him.
Benny stopped at the door. All the men except Willie were looking at her
like she was crazy. They all seemed scared of Willie. Kneeling naked at
his feet, she understood why, but there were four of them. Benny left a
minute later.

Willie smirked down at her. "Al, you’re up next." He returned to the poker table.

Al walked over and Terri threw an excited glance at her husband. Her
hands were shaking as she hurried to remove his pants. She pulled his
entire pants and underwear down wanting a chance to see his balls too.
Terri was disappointed. Al's penis was as shrunk as the others. She
tugged on it, stretching it out. It did look like it would be bigger
then Jerry’s when hard."

"Sorry," said Al, sheepishly. "I've fantasized about this for years. I
don't know what's wrong with me. I've never seen it this small. Maybe
some other time?"

Terri shook her head. "It's now or never," she said. Al nodded and stood
up, returning to the table.

What a bunch of wimps, she thought. She was beginning to believe she
wouldn't have to suck anyone off this night. Maybe, it was god's way of
stopping her from making a mistake? If god had wanted her to do it, he
would have made them get erections.
 
Willie slid a hundred dollar bill from his pile over to Al. "Here, take
this and get yourself some Viagra." Al crumbled up the bill and threw it
back. "Alright Jerry," said Willie. "You’re up. I hope you do better then these losers. I need someone to loosen her throat up for me."

Jerry threw Willie a mean look. He didn't need the black man's
permission to go get a blow job from his wife. Jerry walked over to the
couch. He couldn't feel his penis stirring. In fact, he felt no sexual
desire at all. Terri looked sick looking up at him. She probably
realized the black jerk was up next. Terri reached up and took out his
familiar penis.

"Damn," said Willie. "I thought you said she was good at blow jobs. No
way is she any good with just that little thing to practice on."

"You too," said Terri looking confused at her husband's shrunken penis.

"Sorry dear. I'm just so pissed off at that ass, I can't concentrate."

"Then get out of the way and let a real man in," said Willie

Willie sat before her and pulled his shirt up over his abs. Despite his
race, she couldn't help but be impressed by his body. Every muscle on
his stomach was perfectly accentuated. She reached up and let her hands
rest on his rock hard stomach before unbuttoning his jeans.

She unzipped him and reached in his briefs. Her hand slid across his
pubic hair questing for his penis. Another little one, thus proving all
the stories about black penis power false. She couldn't even find it.
Then she saw the growth running down Wilie's leg almost to his knee.
 
"No way that's real," she said. Willie just grinned and sat up sliding
his jeans down under his ass. His massive cock was sticking out of his
underwear leg. He pulled them off and his cock shot up, hitting her in
the chin. "Jesus, it's gigantic," said Terri

"I don't believe it," said Jerry, staring at the monster cock rearing up
before his wife's face.

"It's obscene," said Al. "I can't watch this. It's midnight anyway.
Shelly will be expecting me." Al looked sympathetically at Jerry and
once again at Terri. She was looking in awe at Willie's cock and was
tentatively touching it. He shook his head and left, wishing it was he
sitting there.

"It's twelve and a half inches if you were wondering," said Willie.

Terri nodded, she had been wondering exactly that. Willie's cock
resembled a thick black flashlight with a slight upward curve. The head
was huge, hard, and plump. The veins traversing his cock were puffy and
prominent. His balls were splayed out on the couch and were the size of
tennis balls. Terri understood now why he had such a big ego. With a
cock like this, he had every right to be arrogant.

"Like it?" he asked.

"It's magnificent."

"Why don't you get started then."

Terri nodded. This was one of her huge cock stories brought to life.
Never had she ever dreamed, she'd be holding a cock this big. Never had
she imagined she would do this to a black man. She leaned forward and
inhaled sharply through her nose. He even smelled masculine. She forgot
everything at that moment, but the big cock waving under her nose. She
puckered her lips and kissed the head.

Terri started by licking all around the head. She teased the pee-slit
with her tongue and licked around the crown. She moved down the shaft,
even licked his balls. Terri kissed her way back up to the tip and took
the head in her mouth.

When Terri had first realized she would have to put a black man's dick
in her mouth, she had decided to hurry, so that it would be over as soon
as possible. Now, after seeing it, she found herself striving to make
this the best blow job ever. She felt privileged to be sucking Willie's
big cock and wanted to show him how much she appreciated it.

Terri bobbed her head over half his shaft, trying to take more with each
thrust. Willie grabbed the back of her head guiding her pace. As more
entered her throat, she took breaks, licking around the tip and jerking
his shaft while she caught her breath. She would then return to sucking
it, taking more each time until her nose touched his pubic hair.

Terri began sucking it furiously until it began to swell. It thickened
up so much she feared, she'd choke to death. She managed to remove all,
but the head just as he came. One second there was nothing, the next,
her cheeks were bulging out from the sperm filling her mouth and some
spilled out, running down her chin. Willie held the back of her head,
until she was forced to swallow. Just as the first wad slid down her
throat the second wad filled her mouth. She swallowed that quickly and
the next. By the time he was finished cumming, she was milking his shaft
for any remaining drops of sperm it might hold.

"Hey Jerry, remember that the next time you kiss your wife," said
Willie. Jerry didn't think he could ever forget it. "Come on, lets
switch places."

Jerry watched Willie stand up, his cock glistening with saliva was still
plump and swung like a thick black banana between his legs. Willie
pulled Terri up and sat her on the couch. He tugged on the tip of his
cock a couple times until it was hard again. Terri spread her legs wide
as the black man pointed his cock at her pussy. "Hey what are you doing?
You can't fuck my wife," yelled Jerry when he realized what was
happening.

"A bets a bet man. She couldn't get me off in fifteen minutes, so her
body belongs to me now."

"No way was that fifteen minutes."

Terri worked her jaw around. It had felt like hours. "Look at the time,"
said Willie. It was 12:45. "Al left when we started at midnight."

Good god, thought Jerry, a forty-five minute blow job! What had he
gotten his wife into?

Terri watched fascinated as Willie placed his cock head on her pussy
lips. They glistened, she was so wet. Terri had been so intent on
blowing him, she hadn't realized how horny she was. Her nipples stood
out like tiny cocks and her pussy lips appeared engorged. "Oh fuck," she
cried as Willie pushed the head in. "It's so thick, you're ripping me in
two." Willie began bucking his hips, sliding more in with each thrust.
"Oh fuck, your cock is big. Fuck. Fuck me. Fuck me with your big cock.
Fuck my pussy with your big black cock. I'm cumming." Terri screamed out
as a tremendous orgasm rocked her body.

Jerry had never heard his wife talk like this. He walked forward so that
he could see better. Willie was only fucking her with a little more then
half his cock.

"I've never been fucked like this" said Terri as soon as she could talk.
"Oh god," I'm cumming again. Fuck me Willie."

Jerry had already felt sick when he saw how willingly she seemed to
swallow his sperm. Now Willie had turned her multi-orgasmic. Jerry found
it hard enough to make sure Terri came once, but twice and they had just
started.

"Ow, oh god. You’re too deep. It hurts." She had taken around ten inches
when it started getting sore.

"I want you to take it all," said Willie. Terri didn't answer. She
looked at the remaining two inches sticking out of her pussy and nodded
yes.

Willie drew back and slammed his hips forward burying his cock in her
pussy.

Jerry watched his wife wince in pain. After that, her expression slowly
turned dreamy and she smiled. That's when Willie really started fucking
her. He held her legs spread wide, fucking her with the entire length of
his cock. Terri seemed incapable of talking anymore. She just held her
lower lip in and was gripping the couch cushions so hard her knuckles
were white. She appeared to really be into it. She was raising her hips
up to match his thrusts. Sweat was breaking out on her forehead and every now and then her eyes would roll up in her head as she came again.

Willie released her legs and they wrapped around his large waist. Jerry
couldn't see them fucking anymore. He just saw them grinding their
crotches together as Willie worked his cock around in her pussy. Willie
bellowed and Jerry watched his muscular ass cheeks flex as the black man
came deep inside Terri's unprotected pussy. Jerry heard his wife let out
a little scream as she came again.

When Willie pulled out, Terri appeared passed out. Her legs were spread
open and sperm was pouring out of her splayed open pussy. Jerry watched
as her pussy lips closed only a little, and he wondered if sex would
ever be the same.

Nude, his pendulous penis swinging between his legs, Willie walked over
and drained his beer. "Why don't you take Bernie home for me? I'll take
care of your wife while you're gone."

Bernie had gotten a beer watching Willie and Terri fuck on the couch. He
was drunk again after being sober for months. Jerry helped his friend
out to the car and drove him to the cheap motel he was staying in since
his wife threw him out. When Jerry got home, the living room was empty,
and he could see a large puddle of sperm by the couch. The bed upstairs
was squeaking and thumping against the ceiling above his head. Willie's
stamina was as amazing as his cock.

Jerry flipped the sperm soaked cushion on the couch and made himself a
bed. He went upstairs to get a pillow and blankets and peeked inside his
bedroom. The sight which greeted him would give him nightmares. Terri
was lying on her arms with her ass thrust up. Her face was white and she
appeared to have been crying. Now, she looked like she was in heaven as
Willie worked more then half his cock around in her ass.

*******************

Luckily, Terri had been still groggy from cumming so much when Willie
carried her upstairs and threw her on the bed. He raised her ass up and
began coating the rim with lotion from a bottle she kept on her dresser.
He worked his finger inside her ass, then his thumb, then two fingers
which were as thick as a normal man's penis. When he had loosened her
up, he emptied the bottle along his shaft and positioned the head
against her anus.

Terri woke up as pain shot up her spine. Willie was pushing forward, her
anus stretching wide around his cock head. Just when she thought it
would tear her in two, he got it all in and her anus closed around it,
only to stretch out again as the shaft entered her. The lotion helped a
little, but the pain was still so bad that tears rolled down her eyes.
Strangely, she never once cried out for him to stop.

As the pain faded, she began to enjoy it. It wasn't so much a sense of
pleasure as it was one of satisfaction. She enjoyed being used by
Willie. Being subservient to a dominant male gave her more sexual
pleasure then she had ever experienced.

Terri briefly saw Jerry appear in the doorway and stare at them in
horror. Willie tossed the crushed, empty bottle of lotion at him and
yelled, "Get the fuck out of here." Jerry retreated.

Willie tried hard, but was never able to get more then nine inches
shoved down her ass. Terri begged him for it all, but it just wouldn't
go any further. Eventually, he came, pumping her ass full of as much
sperm as he had cum the two times earlier. He seemed to have a never
ending supply, like his balls produced it faster then he could ejaculate
it.

********************

Jerry woke up on the couch to the sounds of his bed squeaking. He had
slept restlessly all night between listening to the bed and nightmares.
He would have about a hour of peace and quiet, then the bed would start
up again lasting a half an hour, getting louder and louder, with Terri
screaming occasionally. This repeated all night.

He got up late  and began cleaning up from last night's poker game. He
saw the face cards under Willie's cushion, just as the black man came
downstairs.

"Give me a ride home, Jerry?" asked Willie.

"What's wrong there buddy?" asked Willie, once they were in the car.

Jerry had been driving silently, his knuckles gripping the steering
wheel. "You bastard. You cheated."

"Yeah so? I only started after the offer for a BJ went to Al.

Jerry knew Willie could kick his ass, but it wasn't like him to back
down. There was something about the black man that made him feel meek.
Jerry was incapable of challenging him, even when he had been fucking
Terri.

"Your wife was just to good to pass up. If it makes you feel any better,
here's your hundred dollars back."

"I lost more then that," said Jerry taking the money, remembering his
big pot and his wife's gaping sperm filled pussy as she laid on the
couch.

"Tough shit. That's all you're getting."

Jerry suddenly realized where they were. "Hey isn't this Bernie's house?

"Yeah, I'm fucking his wife too.

Bernie's wife came out to greet them wearing a bikini. She looked a lot
like the robot chick from Star Trek and Jerry was briefly envious of the
black man. She looked great in the bikini despite the fact that her
belly was starting to bulge. She was pregnant and appeared radiant.

"I want you to know where I live for when your wife wants another fix
from a real man," said Willie

"I somehow doubt that will happen."

"Don't be surprised if you find a lot of things have changed about your
wife from now on.

"I don't think we'll be seeing you again," said Jerry slamming the door.
He sounded sure of himself. He knew his wife, despite last night, Terri
wouldn't let him down. He watched as Bernie's wife ran into Willie's
arms. It was probably his imagination, but he swore the front of
Willie's pants bulged out as they embraced.

********************

An hour after Willie left and his sperm is still pouring out of my
pussy, thought Terri walking bowlegged to the bathroom, to sore to care
about the messy trail she was leaving on the floor.

When she returned, Terri saw the interracial magazine she had thrown
away laying in the trash can. Terri rescued it, noticing the cover read:
all true stories. Terri nodded, now believing them. She'd save this one
and throw away the others. A subscription notice for E&I publishing fell
out. She picked it up and started filling it out. She'd mail it today.
Then, she got out a pencil and paper and began writing them about her
own experience. She hoped it would be the first of many stories.

The End

Author’s note: This story contained a glaring error. I never really described Terri. There was no hair color or age range, just a simple description of her body. This version is corrected with a description. Sometime author’s make these mistakes.

This is also one of those stories where you aren’t really happy with the title, but nothing else came to me. I wanted to write and may still do follow ups about poker parties at the homes of the other men in the story. Willie took Bernie’s wife in the story, “E&I Acres.”