Stepford's Wife

Stepford's Wife
copyright 2001 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009

Author’s Note: This story originally appeared in three parts.



Professor Stepford stared deeply into his wife's eyes. The third time he
hypnotized her seemed to really put her under. He had returned from a
symposium on hypnotism several days ago and decided to test what he
learned on his wife. The givers of the symposium really took this stuff
seriously forcing all the attendees to sign a morality contract not to
use what they learned for anything unethical. It was considered
dangerous to fool with people’s minds.

Stepford looked at Julie, staring blankly off into space. She was a
gorgeous blue-eyed blonde babe with big tits capped with the longest
nipples he had ever seen. She had a thin waist, full hips, and a flat,
almost muscular belly. She was 28, he was 59. Julie was a former
student, who looked a him as a father figure. He had taken advantage of
her respect for him and they were married after she graduated.

Julie was perfect in everyway but two. Her first problem was that she
smoked. Stepford found it to be a vile habit and that was the reason he
had hypnotized her. The first two sessions had seemed to help, she was
slowly quitting smoking as she grew used to being hypnotized. The
third time had completely put her under.

"Julie, slowly repeat over and over, I do not need a cigarette. The more
you say it the more it comes true."

Stepford got up to go to the bathroom leaving his wife saying, "I do not
need a cigarette," so softly he could barely hear her.

Stepford sat on the toilet and leafed through the pile of magazines
beside him. He pulled out a copy of Penthouse Letters and began reading
a story.

Julie's second great fault was her sexual naiveté. The girl had the body
of a porn star and the mind of a nun. She had even considered joining a
convent before settling on going to school to become a psychologist to
learn to help people. Stepford wished his wife was more like the women
in Penthouse. He wanted a horny little slut to serve his every need.

Stepford flushed the toilet and returned to his wife still mindlessly
repeating the phrase over and over. He wondered how long she would do
this if he died on the spot.

"Julie, I have a new phrase for you. Repeat, I love sucking cock, as you
listen to my voice."

"I love sucking cock. I love sucking cock," said Julie over and over.

'My god, she's doing it,' thought Stepford. "Whenever we're home,
instead of craving your nightly cigarette, you crave sucking on my cock.
You love the taste of sperm. Say it."

"I love the taste of sperm. I love the taste of sperm."

"Excellent, now listen closely Julie. When I wake you from your trance,
we are going to get ready for bed. You're going to go to the bathroom
and sit on the toilet. There is a copy of Penthouse sitting next to the
toilet. Pick it up and read the story on the dog-eared page. It is about a woman who gets a lesson on cock sucking from her husband. That story will change the way you think about performing oral sex. From then on, you will love sucking cock and swallowing sperm. When I snap my fingers, you will wake up. You will remember nothing I've told you though you will act on everything I've said. You will not link your new behavior with being hypnotized."

Julie's eyes came into focus when Stepford snapped his fingers. She
smiled at him shyly. "I think it worked, I don't feel like a cigarette."

"Good honey, if not we'll keep it up till you're cured. It's late, lets
get ready for bed."

Stepford went into the bedroom and Julie went into the bathroom. He
stripped off his suit and pulled his boxers down. Curious to see if it
worked, he tiptoed over to the bathroom door. It was open a crack and he
peered through it. Julie was sitting on the toilet seemingly very
engrossed by the story she was reading in Penthouse. He frowned when he
saw she had already changed into her nightgown. It was an ugly thing
that covered her body from her neck to her ankles. She didn't believe in
showing off her body and he had to sneak peeks of her in the shower to
see her nude. Maybe he could change that?

Stepford returned to the bedroom and laid naked on the bed. He crossed
his legs and tried to concentrate on a book, but kept thinking of what
might be about to happen. His ex-wife hadn't liked sucking cock either.
He had only gotten a blowjob once when he was a teenager and she hadn't
finished him off. He looked down his white and black chest hair at his
penis barely visible past his paunch, but it was plumping up with
anticipation.

"Stepford!" said Julie entering the room.

"There's nothing wrong with a wife seeing her husband nude, Julie." She
was staring at his cock. He felt it twitch and rise up off his balls.
Julie reached over and turned off the light. "What are you doing, I was
reading?" She didn't answer him, but he felt her climb on the bed
beneath his feet. He spread his legs for her.

Stepford was disappointed. He wanted to watch her take his cock in her
mouth. He should have remembered she would turn the lights off. Maybe,
he could change that too?

Julie wrapped her fist around his cock and it turned rock hard. Stepford
wasn't exactly hung like a horse. In fact, her fist covered his entire
penis except for the head. He felt her breath on his penis. "Honey, what
are you doing?"

"A good wife does things to please her husband," she said before her
lips touched the head of his cock.

It was everything he hoped it would be. Julie ran her tongue in a circle
around his cock head and then took him in her warm mouth. She removed her hand from his cock swallowing him whole. It was more then he could stand and his cock jerked as he erupted in her mouth. His cock quickly went limp, but Julie kept her lips squeezed around the shaft and bobbed her head as if she was milking it for more sperm. She kept it up until his cock grew too sensitive and he had to yank it from her mouth. "Thanks honey," he said.  

"Thank you, maybe you'll let me do it again in the morning.”

Stepford woke up the next morning with Julie's lips already wrapped
around his cock. She released him long enough to kiss and lick his balls
before returning to blowing him. He lasted a little longer this time,
but still came in a couple minutes. Just like last night, she squeezed
her lips around his cock milking him for every drop of seed. Once again
he wished he could see her, but she had crawled under the covers.

Stepford watched her crawl out from under the covers, taking a blanket
with her to protect her modesty. She ran into the bathroom and turned on
the shower.

"Julie," he said, when she came out of the bathroom with her hair wet
and wearing her frumpy robe. "I need to hypnotize you and reaffirm your
commands."

"But I haven't had a cigarette in over a day now."

"That's why we need to keep it working. Come sit at the table."

His trusting wife sat across from him and within minutes of his using
the technique, she was completely under again. It really did get easier
as they got used to it. "Julie, listen to my voice and obey what I say.
Stand up and remove your robe."

"But then you'll se me naked." Her voice was monotonous, without
feeling.

"I am not here. There is just my voice and you must obey my voice.
Remove your robe."

Julie stood and without another word, pulled her hideous nightgown over
her head.  Stepford inhaled sharply at his wife's gorgeous naked body.
Four years of marriage and he had never had a view this good.

The old professor stood up and grabbed his wife's breasts, delighting in
seeing something he had only touched in the dark. He bent down and
kissed her nipples. Julie just stared off into space not responding in
any way. He kneeled and kissed her flat tummy and belly button. He loved
seeing a woman's navel. Stepford licked her navel, and ran his hand
across her light-brown pubic hair. He couldn't resist moving around
behind her and checking out her ass. He pulled her butt-cheeks apart and
stared at the cute little rosebud that was her ass-hole. He had never
dreamed of fucking a woman's ass, but now whole new vistas were opening
for him to explore. He wished he were eighteen again and not a fat,
tired old man.

Stepford had to get moving so he stood up. "Julie from now on, you like
showing off your body. You are proud of your figure and big breasts.
Repeat, I love showing off my body."

"I love showing off my body," she began mumbling.

Stepford left her there and took a quick shower, cut even shorter by the
fact that there was no hot water. "Damn," he said shivering under the
could water. He would have to call a plumber to come fix the hot water
heater. This was the second time it had broke down in three months. He'd
call from his cell phone on the way to class and he wasn't paying them a
another dime.

Stepford finished showering, dried, and dressed. He returned to his wife
still mumbling about liking to show off her body. "Julie, I am going to
leave my credit card on the table. After I leave for work, you’re going to go shopping for new outfits to show off your sexy body. I want you to buy some short skirts and some halter tops. You love your navel and want to show it off. Buy clothes to show off your belly. You will also buy sexy lingerie, you particularly like garter belts. You also want to spend time working on your tan in the backyard, so buy a very skimpy bikini. Be careful not to get burned." His wife had beautiful fair skin, that had never seen a sun's rays in its life. He thought she'd look even
better with a tan. Plus, he wanted to show her off at the beach to all
his friends. "Do you understand these instructions?"

"Yes."

"Then I will snap my fingers and you will awaken and you will never
question me when I try to hypnotize you in the future and throw away
that robe. Oh and don't spend over a thousand dollars." He was glad he
thought of that. The seminar had warned him about the proper commands so
much he was trying to be careful. She might have maxed out his credit
card. This could be dangerous if you weren't careful, but then most
people didn't have his superior intelligence.

Stepford snapped his fingers. Julie smiled at him and kissed him on the
cheek. "Have a nice day at work dear," she said. Julie grabbed her robe
and walked buck naked towards the kitchen garbage to throw away her
robe, completely unconcerned about her nudity. He tossed a credit card
on the table and left for work.

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

Julie came home from shopping, wearing a halter top, miniskirt, and
sandals. She had changed at the mall, throwing her old bulky clothes
away. She carried five bags of clothes upstairs and into the bedroom.

Julie stripped off her clothes and took the tags off her new bikini. It
was a string-thong bikini that was borderline indecent. It barely
covered her nipples, but was stretched so thin you could clearly see
them anyway. She bent down to pull the thong on, wincing as her newly
pierced belly button pressed into her abdomen. "I love my sexy tummy,"
she said rubbing her hand across the top of her belly. She thought the
stud through her navel really enhanced the beauty of her belly and drew
attention to it.

The only thing she didn't like was that her pubic hair stuck out all
around the bottoms, but she didn't know what to do about that. She
hurried downstairs to catch the late afternoon sun. She was almost to
the patio door when the front doorbell rang.

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

Hank did a double take when the sexy slut opened the door. At first, he
thought she was naked. The bikini was cream colored and matched her skin
tones. She stared at him blankly completely unconcerned about her
outfit. She seemed so different from the woman he had seen the last
time he was here three months ago. "I'm the plumber, I'm here to look at the hot water heater."

"It's about time," she said. "It hasn't worked quite right since the
last time you were here. Come on in, you know where it is. I'll be out sunbathing if you need me."

Hank openly let his eyes wander down her body and the bitch actually
smiled at him. The little tease liked showing off her body. He leered a
her bare ass as she walked over to the back door.

Hank walked over towards the hot water heater and fixed it in less then
ten minutes. The last time he was here, he had rigged it to break down
again for two reasons. First, he had walked in on Julie Stepford as she
was stepping out of the shower. He had actually felt bad for a minute
because seeing her naked had upset her so much, her fat old husband had
to console her for an hour while she cried in the bedroom. The guilt had
lasted only a moment as his mind registered exactly how hot she really
was.

The second reason Hank had rigged the hot water heater to fail, was the
fact that he was a sleazy bum and was hoping to bill them for more
hours. Of course, the jerk husband had called his boss and raised such a
stink that this job was on the house. He walked out into the living room and stared at Julie through the window. Maybe he could get a form of payment
for this job after all?

Hank walked over to the refrigerators, grabbed a beer and spent the next
hour watching Julie lie out on a cot. She had oiled herself up
thoroughly and turned over onto her back after exactly thirty minutes.
Hank pulled his cock out and squeezed it, resisting the urge to jerk off
as he hoped Mrs. Stepford would be sucking him off within a few minutes.
He saw her get up and he quickly threw the beer can away as she entered
the house.

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

"All done?" asked Julie as the plumber came down the hall.

"Yeah, it took longer then I thought. Now lets see, that's one hour
labor plus parts comes to two hundred dollars. Cash please."

"What? I don't have that kind of cash on me. Can't you bill me?"

"Nope, it's cash up front only. No checks. Your husband had the money
ready last time."

"He won't be home for a couple hours. Can't you come back?"

Hank tried to look angry. Any slut that would dress like that had to
want it as bad as he did. She did a great job looking innocent though.
He had encountered the type before, they played hard to get, hoping to
be forced into adultery. "Listen Mrs. Stepford, I don't have all day. If you’re playing games with me, you can talk to the police."

"Please no," she said, tears forming in her eyes. The school paper
printed all minor arrests and this would humiliate Stepford. "I didn't
even know you were coming today. How about a credit card?"

"That's it, I'm calling the police."

"No! Please wait."

Hank paused nearing the phone. "Listen Mrs. Stepford, there is one way
I'd be willing to overlook your bill."

"Thank god," she said relieved. "What is it?"

"Give me a blow job."

Julie gasped in horror, though her mouth watered at the thought of
sucking a new cock. "I can't do that, I'm married. I can't cheat on my husband."

"Come on Mrs. Stepford, everyone knows a blow job ain't adultery.
Besides, it's that or I call the cops.

"It isn't a sin?"

"Nope."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Well you can start by coming over here and pulling my pants down," said
Hank while unbuttoning his shirt.

Julie walked over to him and unbuckled his belt.
"It's easier if you kneel," he said. Julie knelt, looking up at him as
she pulled his belt off. His shirt was open. He had a lean muscular
build much nicer then her husband’s body, but then Hank was much younger, closer to her age.

Julie was excited about seeing and sucking a new cock. Now that she knew
this wasn't a sin, she could suck all the cock she wanted. She pulled
his pants down, impressed by the bulge under his briefs. Julie reached
up and pulled his underwear down, freeing his cock. "Oh wow, your cock
and balls are so big."

"Thanks," said Hank. His dick was perfectly average at six and a half
inches. It was probably a little thicker then normal. Not that he was
complaining, he liked being told he was big. "How big is your husband?"

"About an inch smaller," she said kissing the head of his cock lovingly.

"You poor thing." She was running her tongue around the crown sending
shivers up his spine. "Do you like sucking cock?"

"I love sucking cock," she replied, holding his penis up so she could
lick his balls.

"Do you swallow?" he asked, not that it mattered. If she said no, he
would just grab her head and hold her so that he could cum in her mouth.

"I love the taste of sperm," she said before taking him in her mouth.

"Damn girl, you got a mouth like a Hoover. I wish my wife sucked dick
like you. Fuck, I wish my wife looked like you."

Julie cringed at his foul language. She got the impression, Hank the
plumber wasn't a very nice guy, but he did have a nice cock. She took
the whole thing in her mouth and began rapidly bobbing her head. She
hoped it would shut him up, plus her belly was growling for more sperm.

"Here it comes bitch. Eat my sperm," he grunted and his cock jerked in
her mouth.

Julie moaned as her mouth filled with hot cum and she quickly swallowed
his load. She wrapped her lips around the base and began milking out
every last drop. She was surprised that the plumber's cock maintained
some of it's hardness.

"Ready to get this thing shoved in your pussy."

"What?" she stood up rapidly, her breasts quivering under the bikini
top. "How dare you talk to me like that."

"Come on bitch, you know you want it."

"Get out of my house. I'm not some whore that will cheat on her
husband."

"But I...."

"Get out!" Julie screamed at the plumber. The confused man pulled his
pants up, grabbed his tool box and left. She had half a mind to phone
his boss. Shame, he had turned out to be such a jerk. His sperm had
tasted real good and he came more then Stepford did.

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

"My god you’re beautiful," said Stepford as Julie came out of the bathroom wearing a white, lacy bra and panties with a garter belt just above her newly pierced navel. He had no idea the hypnotism symposium would have had this kind of payoff. First he had come home to find Julie doing her housework in a teeny bikini and now this.

"I'm glad you like it, dear," said Julie seductively. "I hope it's making your cock nice and hard for me to suck."

Stepford was lying nude on the bed and his cock had plumped up a little,
but he wasn't used to cumming twice in one day.

"Well we'll just have to make it hard," she said taking him in her
mouth.

It worked. "Hold on dear," he said feeling the cum welling up in his
balls after a minute. "I want to fuck you tonight."

"Stepford! Please, I expect that language from... from a plumber, but
not a college professor."

"Sorry dear." He had rolled off the bed and grabbed her hips holding her
on all fours.

"Good lord, what's gotten into you tonight? We're not animals." Julie
rolled over onto her back and spread her legs.

Stepford sighed, he wanted to try new positions with her, but at least
this gave him a good view of her body under the sexy lingerie. The
panties were crotch-less and so small, part of her hairy bush stuck out.
He positioned himself at the entrance to her vagina and began rubbing
his cock around it. Dry as a bone.

"Be careful laying on me," she said as he reached over to the nightstand
for lubricant. "My belly button is still sore from the piercing."

Stepford looked at the tube of lubricant. "If you don't want to use it,
sit on my chest and let me suck on you," said Julie.

Stepford had an idea. "Julie, I forgot to hypnotize you tonight. Let's
go out to the table." He put on some boxer shorts and walked to the kitchen.

Julie got up, never questioning the fact that she needed hypnotizing in
the middle of sex. She went under almost immediately.

"Julie, I want you to repeat, I love to fuck, while you listen to my
voice." He paused while she started mouthing the words. "Sex is good.
From now on the sight of a hard cock makes you horny. It excites you so
much your pussy starts lubricating to prepare you for it. Your nipples
will become hard and sensitive." She had some of the fattest, longest
nipples he had seen, but they never hardened except when she was cold
and it always embarrassed her so much, she put band aids over them. "You
like getting fucked in different positions. Missionary is your least
favorite. You especially like getting fucked from behind or woman on
top." That way she would do all the work and he could stare at her
boobs. "Your pussy and body are so sensitive, that every little touch
feels twice as good." He wondered if he could make her cum. Julie had
always been too uptight about sex to enjoy it.

Stepford knew he couldn't keep doing this every day. He didn't have the
stamina to handle sex like he had at eighteen. He decided he needed a
trigger for her behavior. He went to the bathroom to think about it
leaving her mindlessly repeating "I love to fuck" over and over. He
leafed through a Penthouse until he was finished.

"Julie," he said returning to the table. "Listen carefully. Whenever you
see a Penthouse or Penthouse Letters magazine and hear the word
"Penthouse" you will go into a receptive trance. You will act normally,
but everything you hear for the next hour will be treated as a command
that must be obeyed. You will become extremely horny." Stepford was no
fool, he didn't want her hearing the word on some soap opera or
something. "Do you understand?"

"I love to f... I understand. I love to fuck..."

"Good, then when I snap my fingers. You will remember none of this, but
you will act on everything I've told you. And one more thing, you're
very embarrassed by your hairy bush. Go trim it. On second thought,
shave it all off and keep it shaved."

Stepford snapped his fingers and watched Julie smile at him, then blush.
"I'll be right back honey," she said.

He went into the bedroom and laid down on the bed. He kept squeezing his
cock every now and then to keep it hard. Julie returned a few minutes
later still wearing the lingerie. He could no longer see the brownish
patch under her panties. "Now where were we," he said raising his hips
to pull down his boxers.

"Oh my," she said staring at his cock. Her nipples started popping out.

"Julie why don't you do a little strip tease for me?"

"Oh I couldn't do that. I don't like to dance."

Stepford reached under the bed and pulled out an old copy of penthouse.
"The girls in Penthouse always dance for their husbands."
Her eyes widened as she stared at the magazine and he could see her
holding her thighs together. "Do a little strip tease for me."

Julie obeyed swaying her hips and running her hands over her body. She
wasn't a natural, but her sexy body and lack of inhibitions made up for
her inexperience. Maybe he would rent "Striptease" or "Showgirls" and
make her practice.

"Ooh," she said looking relieved to remove her bra. Julie had big areola
with nipples close to an inch long. Her nipples were now puffy and red
from rubbing against the bra. They were completely hard and she moaned
as she tweaked them between her fingers. Julie continued dancing. She
unhooked her garter and rolled the stockings down her legs. She then
turned around and stuck her ass up in the air as she pulled her panties
down. Her thighs glistened she was so wet.

Stepford couldn't wait any longer. "Does this give you an ideas?" he
asked waving his cock at her.

Julie quit dancing, climbed on him, and with one quick motion took his
entire penis inside her pussy. She was soaked. He had never felt her
pussy so hot and inviting. He was in heaven as she bounced up and down
his cock.

"Stepford, something's happening. I feel funny." Stepford couldn't hold back. He leaned up and sucked one nipple into his mouth just as he came. "Oh my god," she moaned. Her eyes closed and she quit bouncing as she shuddered from her first orgasm. He quickly turned limp, but she kept grinding their crotches together until she came again. She didn't stop until he had to yank his cock out of her.  Julie opened his eyes and stared in awe at him. "Oh Stepford I love you so much."

"I love you too." She collapsed on him. He looked over at the clock. It
had only been fifteen minutes since giving her the Penthouse command.
"Julie, why don't you go get me a beer and make me a sandwich?"

"Of course," she said jumping off him. Nude she ran out to the kitchen.
She returned a little later with a plate and a beer. Stepford sat up to
eat. Julie crawled between his legs and began nuzzling his cock. "I want
to suck you off," she said.

"No Julie, you're tired and you want to go to sleep." Julie yawned,
moved over to her side of the bed and crawled under the covers.

Stepford took a sip of beer. He had created the perfect subservient
wife. He was happy, she was happy. What could go wrong?"


Part 2: Something Goes Wrong


"Holy shit!" Billy did a double take when he saw Mrs. Stepford in the
bikini. She tutored him in her husband's class and he had just rung her
doorbell. He had never seen her in anything so skimpy. In fact, he had
never seen her show off any more skin other then her hands or face. He
had expected she had a body hiding under her bulky outfits, but he had
no idea it was this hot.

"I see you like my outfit," said Julie. "I was just sunbathing. Go have
a seat at the table and I'll go change."

"Don't change on my account," he said ogling her.

Julie seemed to think about it, but said, "No, I want to keep you
focused on your studies. I'll be right back."

Billy felt his cock growing as he watched her bare ass climb the stairs.
Was it his imagination or was she putting a little extra swing in her
hips for him?

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

Julie flushed with pride at the effect her body had on the young man.
She loved showing off her body even though she didn't much care for
Billy personally. He was an arrogant punk with a lot more muscles then
brains. She was only tutoring him so that he could pass Stepford's class
and stay on the football team. She changed and returned downstairs.

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

Billy was rubbing an erection under his pants when she came into the
kitchen. "With all do respect Mrs. Stepford, that outfit sure isn't going to help me focus."

"You like," she twirled around for him. She had changed into a half
shirt that showed off her belly and a short skirt. The skirt whirled up
daringly close to her crotch as she spun around. She had left her feet
bare.

Mrs. Stepford sat close to him and opened the psychology book. There was
only one reason for this kind of behavior. She wanted him. He hadn't
expected it previously, he hadn't even thought she liked him. Maybe the
old man wasn't giving her any or maybe she had heard the rumors about
what he was packing in his pants.

Billy reached down and put his hand on her bare knee.

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

Julie felt a wave of pleasure travel up her leg a Billy's touch. It grew
as he slid his hand up towards her thigh. Julie picked his hand up and
set it on the table. "What do you think you're doing?" she asked, a little flustered.

"Come on Mrs. Stepford. You gotta know what seeing you dressed like this
is doing to me."

"Billy, I'm a married woman and you're my husband’s student. I’m sorry,
my new outfits have gotten you all hot and bothered. I will go change
into something less comfortable."

"Wait, you can't leave me hanging like this. I won't be able to
concentrate all day. Look what you've done to me."

Julie stared as Billy pointed to the outline of a giant cock under his
pants. The fabric making it look huge. Her mouth watered at the thought
of a big hard cock in her mouth. She hadn't had any sperm since
yesterday.

"You gotta help me out here,' Billy said slowly unbuttoning his pants.
He was staring at her face to see if she had any objections. He didn't
see anything but interest.

"Oh my god you’re huge," she said as he pulled it out. It had to be ten
inches long and very thick. He put both her husband and Hank to shame.
She felt her nipples hardening at the sight of his big hard cock. The
crotch of her panties was getting soaked too.

"Listen Mrs. Stepford, unless we do something about this, we won't be
able to get any studying done."

"I can't cheat on my husband," she said, though she wondered what
something that big would feel like inside her. "How about I suck you off
and then we'll get right to work?"

"Sounds good to me," said Billy, facing the chair away from the table so
that she could crawl between his legs.

Billy had the nicest cock she had ever seen. His balls were big too and
she hoped that meant he would blow a lot of sperm. "You have a real nice
Cock, Billy," she said kissing the head.

"You have a real nice mouth Mrs. Stepford. Whoa!" he jumped as she
immediately swallowed half his penis in her mouth. The bitch was really
into it.

Julie sucked up until only the head was in her mouth. She ran her tongue
around the head and then released it as she began licking down the
shaft. She licked his balls and then returned to the tip. Julie took him
in her mouth and began bobbing her head.

Billy couldn't believe what a horny little slut the prof's wife was. She
was trying to swallow the whole thing. His cock head must be halfway down her throat. Dozens of women had sucked him off before, but none had ever showed this much enthusiasm or seemed to enjoy it so much.

She was so good that he came in only ten minutes, a record. "Here it
comes Mrs. Stepford." She bobbed her head up and he at first thought she
was trying to get it out of her mouth before he blew. Instead, she
stopped with just the head in her mouth. She wanted to taste him!

His load caught her off guard. Billy watched her cheeks bulge out and
then she gulped rapidly to keep up with the flow. She made contented
sounds as she jerked every ounce of sperm into her mouth. She kept
sucking him and his cock stayed hard in her mouth. She would have kept
right on sucking him off again, but he had other ideas. "Come on let me
show you what my cock can do."

"What do you mean?" she asked, reluctantly taking her mouth off him. She
was hoping for another load.

"Let’s go up to your bedroom and fuck."

"No, I can't cheat on Stepford."

"Come on Mrs. Stepford," Billy said, grabbing her arm and pulling her up. "You know you want it. Quit playing games."

"Billy you’re hurting me," she said, jerking her arm out of his hand. Julie realized exactly how physically big a man the football player was. And seeing his towering over her sexually aroused frightened her. "Just get out." She ran from the room and upstairs.
Billy followed her and knocked on the door to the bathroom as she locked it behind her. "Mrs. Stepford...Julie, I'm sorry I scared you. Come on out."

"No! Go away."

"Listen I swear I didn't mean to hurt you. Come out and let me
apologize."

"Just leave."

Billy walked into the bedroom, whistling softly at the sexy lingerie at
the foot of the bed. The bitch sure knew how to dress to please a man.
Billy wasn't about to force her into anything, but he still thought she
was acting out some fantasy with him. He quickly stripped off his
clothes and climbed on her bed. Her old man had a Penthouse lying next
to the bed. He picked it up and started leafing through the pictorials.

Julie was crying as she sat on the toilet. Billy had really scared her.
He had a very strong, masculine presence that both intimidated and
attracted her. She didn't want to cheat on Stepford, but she loved to
fuck so much, it was hard to turn down a cock like Billy's. She looked
down at a copy of Penthouse Letters, the one that had taught her how to
give blow jobs. Stepford was supposed to hide them under the pile in
case they had guests. She picked it up, just as Billy yelled from the
bedroom, "I can sit here all day if I have to. Your husband left me a
Penthouse to read."

Julie gasped as a new wave of horniness overwhelmed her body. She was
hornier now then when she had first seen Billy's hard cock. Her nipples
started rubbing against her bra. She reached under her shirt and removed
her bra, her nipples were so sensitive. "Go away Billy, Stepford will be
here any minute."

"Come out first."

Julie stood up and walked to the door. She unlocked it and walked into
her bedroom. Billy was lying nude in the center of her bed. His large
muscular body looked incredible compared to her husband’s. His cock was
still hard and made her mouth water. "Please leave," she said.

Billy held his dick up into the air. "How big is the professor?"

"His cock is only half your size," she answered.

"That ain't a cock. That's a little boy's penis. Something that small
will never satisfy you. Only a big cock like mine can make you happy.
You know it's true."

Julie started crying again, she nodded her head in agreement. It was
true.

"Once a cock this big gets in you it will ruin you for anything smaller.
Take your cloths off. Show me that hot body of yours." Billy watched in
awe as Julie pulled off her top and her big tits fell out. Her nipples
were so hard, he knew she was into this as much as he was. His cock
throbbed when he saw her shaved pussy, then he saw how soaked her
panties were. "Damn bitch, you want me bad."

"Yes," she said still crying.

"What are you so upset about?"

"I don't want to cheat on Stepford."

"He's a wimp. You deserve better. Your body was built for big cock."

Julie nodded and quit crying. She suddenly felt nothing but contempt for
her husband. He was nothing compared to the stud lying nude on her bed.
Stepford's little boy penis was dwarfed by the mighty cock, Billy was
holding pointed at the ceiling. "Come and get it," said Billy.

Julie practically leaped on the bed all inhibitions gone. She straddled
him, lifting her hips up over his cock head. He poised the tip between
her labia and she dropped to her knees. "I'm cumming," she screamed as
all ten inches buried in her pussy. Billy's cock awakened dormant nerves
deep in her vagina and the extra size prolonged the orgasm until it was
almost unbearable.

"God Damn, you’re one horny slut," moaned Billy. "I've never felt a pussy so hot and tight."

Julie was looking at him with awe. His ten inch cock had just ruined her
for all other men. She was such horny slut, she began raising her hips
and slamming down hard forcing Billy's cock deep into her pussy each
time. She came again and again, each time collapsing on Billy's hard
chest.

Billy got tired of waiting for her to recover and rolled her over. He
kneeled between her legs, throwing them over his shoulders and
positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy. "Sluts like you love to talk dirty. Beg me to fuck you," he said teasing her with just the tip.

"Fuck me Billy."

"Not good enough. Tell me how much you love my big cock."

"I love your big cock. Fuck me with your big cock." Her pleas turned to
screams as he slammed his cock back into her pussy. "Oh god Billy, fuck
me, fuck me, your big cock's making me cum.

Billy fucked her for close to half an hour. He lost count of the number
of times he had made her orgasm. She spent half the time thrashing on the bed screaming out how good a fuck he was, and the rest of the time in an orgasmic bliss. He never failed to make his girlfriends orgasm once or twice, but none of them had reacted like this horny wife, the bed was soaked with her cum. None of them had bodies half as hot as Mrs. Stepford either, he thought watching her breasts jiggle with each thrust of his cock. This woman fucked like a porn star, this wouldn't be the last time he came over and fucked her. This was going to be a regular thing. His cock started swelling and he could feel his orgasm about to blow. "Are you on birth control?" he grunted out.

"No," she moaned.

"You want me to cum in your pussy? he asked.

Julie’s suggestive mind took it as a command. "Come in my pussy. Fill me up with your sperm."

Billy didn't have to be told twice. If she got pregnant that was the
prof's problem. He buried his cock in her pussy and shot jet after jet
of sperm into her womb. Her eyes flew open in awe and her pussy clamped
down so tight around his cock, he thought she'd rip it off. A wave of
her cum dripped down his balls. Julie's eyes rolled up in her head and
she passed out.

Billy extracted himself and dressed leaving her asleep on the bed. He
stared at her a moment watching his cum trickle out of her pussy. "Wow,"
he said and left.

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

Julie slowly opened her eyes, she felt incredible, liberated. She was a
horny slut with a body built for big dick and she had finally found a
cock to satisfy her.

Her eyes came into focus and she saw her husband staring at her in
horror. "W-what happened?" he stuttered.

"I just got fucked by a real man."

"Who did this?"

"Billy."

"That punk from class? Julie, how could you?"

"How could I not? I wanted his big cock the moment I saw it. After
fucking Billy your little penis will never make me happy."

"Julie, look down at that magazine. Penthouse," he said as she looked at
the magazine on the floor.

"Yes I know it's a Penthouse, Stepford. I can read you know."

Amazing, seconds after saying it, her nipples had swelled up like
miniature cocks. "Julie, quit showing contempt for me. you love me
deeply."

"I'm sorry honey, I love you, I just couldn't resist his big cock.
Please don't be mad."

"Exactly how big was it?"

"Twice your size. It stretched me out like crazy. I've never cum so much
in my life."

"I can see. Go change the sheets, then take a bath. I don't want any
trace of that punk on you when you come to bed."

Stepford watched her leap to obey him. He had screwed up royally. He
should have listened to all the warnings and been more careful with his
hypnotic suggestions. What should he do? He could always make Julie
forget about Billy, but he couldn't make Billy forget about Julie. He
thought about it for awhile, becoming more pissed at himself as he
thought about it. He was too intelligent to make a mistake like this.

Julie came back just before the hour was up so she was still
suggestible. He hadn't made a decision yet. "Julie, get some sleep and
in the meantime you’re not to fuck him again."

She crawled in bed and went to sleep. Stepford didn't sleep quite so
well.

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

The next day at class, Stepford had trouble concentrating on teaching.
Billy sat towards the back looking all smug. Hell, the jerk even had two
of the hottest girls in school sitting next to him laughing at his every
word.

Stepford had hypnotized Julie in the morning and made her tell him
everything that had happened. He couldn't believe that Billy had a ten
inch penis. Cocks that big didn't exist. The more he thought about
Billy, the more he wanted to see that ten inch cock for himself, to see
Julie wrapping her lips around it, fucking it. He wanted both Billy and
himself to enjoy Julie. He wanted to see them together before he made Julie forget everything she had done with his student. He'd have to hope Billy moved on to another woman.

Stepford got home late and ran to the bathroom. He leafed through
Penthouse letters until he found a hot story to his liking. He left it
open beside the toilet.

Shortly after a hypnotized Julie was getting really aroused as she read
about the woman that took on two guys at once. That would really satisfy
a horny slut like her. She had to try it.

Stepford had told her to take a shower and make herself gorgeous. She
fixed her hair and make up, then put on the lingerie with the garter
belt she had bought. When Julie finished, she walked back to see her
husband. He was holding up a magazine. "Penthouse," he said to her.

"Yeah, what about it?" she asked feeling horny.

"Just shut up and listen," said Stepford. She shut up and he continued,
"Julie you desperately crave two cocks at once. You want to have a
threesome with two men. Go get Billy and bring him back here. Put your
coat on over the lingerie when you leave. Show him what you’re wearing if he objects to coming here. Refuse to have sex with him if he doesn't do what you want. Now go get him."

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

Billy lived in a dorm only ten minutes away so Julie was still very
susceptible to suggestion when she knocked on his door. "Well well," he
said. "I figured you could wait until my next tutoring session, but come
in. What do you want?"

"I want to have a threesome. I want to try two cocks at once."

"Well your not playing games anymore are you?"

"No. Lets go back to my place."

"No, it's better off if we stay here, can't risk your husband catching
us. Who did you have in mind to join us?"

Julie thought about it. She had no idea. Shame Stepford only had a
little penis. If he had a cock, he could have joined them. "I don't know
Billy. I really need this."

"I don't know him all that well, but there's this German guy down the
hall. I've seen his cock in the shower and it looks even bigger then
mine."

"Yes, I think he'll do fine," she said shaking her head eagerly.

"Wait here, I'll see if he's in his room."

Billy returned about ten minutes later followed by a blonde haired,
blue-eyed, giant. The man was around 6‘4“, and had a hard, chiseled
face. He appeared even more muscular then Billy.

"Vell, Vhat did you want to see me for?"

"Hans, this is Julie. She's a married little slut that wants to try two
men at once and she likes big men."

Hans looked Julie over. His hard face never seemed to smile, but he
nodded as if he approved of her looks. "Pretty. You aren't a gay are you
Billy?"

"Hell no. This is all her idea. She likes cock so much she begged me to
find another guy for her."

"This true Julie?" asked Hans.

"Yes, I love big cock, especially Billy's and now I want to love yours."

Hans still looked doubtful so Billy said, "Julie, I think he still needs
convincing. Show him what you got under that coat."

Julie smiled at Hans and let her coat fall to the floor. "Mien Gott!"
exclaimed Hans. For the first time his face showed expression and it was
one of amazement. "You are magnificent."

"Holy shit," said Billy. She was wearing the lingerie he had seen on the
floor of her bedroom. Billy had never seen a woman with a body this good
and he had fucked several dozen of the hottest girls in college and high
school. "Well Hans, does she meet with your approval?"

"Ja, I fuck her," said Hans, his look of amazement turning to lust.

"Let's get started then," said Billy. He started unbuttoning his shirt
and Hans followed suit.

"Come over here and suck my cock," said Billy pulling his pants down.

Julie was staring at Hans as he slowly revealed his chest. She loved his
hard muscled body. He looked like a Viking on a romance novel though he
kept his hair short in a military cut. She quit staring at Hans when
Billy revealed his plump half-hard cock. She was down on her knees
taking him in her mouth within seconds of seeing it.

"This bitch sure can suck cock," said Billy to Hans.

"Scheiss," said Hans watching the sexy blonde woman sucking on Billy's
big dick. "She swallowed it all."

"I-I t-tell ya man, she loves it," said Billy starting to sweat. He
grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face.

Julie squeezed her lips tight, moaning as Billy's cock slid in and out
of her throat. She felt him swelling up and pushed her head back. She
didn't want him cumming in her throat, she wanted to taste him before
she swallowed his load. She was soon rewarded with a mouthful of cum and
the first wad was sliding down her throat just as he ejaculated a second
smaller load. Having already blown him she was prepared for his large
loads and swallowed every drop.

"Now my turn," said Hans as she was milking out the last drops of
Billy's cum on to her tongue. Julie turned to Hans. He was still standing there bare chested with his pants on. "You’re going to take my schlong out, but first you strip for me."

Julie immediately started dancing to music in her head. She had watched
Showgirls and Striptease over and over one afternoon committing the
dances to memory. She knew what turned men on and she was delighted to
see Billy's cock rising to attention again. She winked at him and tossed
her bra over his cock so that it hung there. She turned back to Hans, he
was staring at her long nipples, and she brought one nipple up to her
mouth and teased it with her tongue. Julie then turned around and
unhooked her garter. She licked her leg as she rolled her stockings
down. Then came the panties, which were so wet she could have rung them
out. When she turned back to Hans, she was naked. Julie held her long
hair up as she danced thrusting her hips suggestively towards Hans'
crotch.

"Enough," he said. "You suck me now."

Julie fell to her knees and was immediately impressed by the bulge under
his pants. She tore into him, yanking his pants down and kissing the
bulge under his underwear. Julie kissed up his underwear and took the
waistband in her teeth, pulling it out and down. A large cock smacked
her in the face. "Wow," she said when she saw it.

"You like?"

"I like." It was probably close to eleven inches long and a little
thicker then Billy's. The German's cock matched Hans' body in every way,
hard and chiseled like it was cut from granite. Even his balls were
huge. The cock was perfect in every way except... "Where's the head?"

Billy laughed. "He's still wearing his turtleneck. Show her Hans."

Hans smirked and pulled back on his foreskin until a large
golf ball-sized cock head emerged.

"I see," she said kissing the tip and licking around the crown.

"Take it slow, slut. I want you to worship this German sausage properly.
I call it der bratwurst. You'll love it."

Julie obeyed. She licked it all over, then lifted it up and licked his
balls. He was right, she did love it and with both men here, she loved
the thought that she would get enough sperm to satisfy her. She moved
back up to the tip and slowly began bobbing her head over the tip of
Han's cock, taking more with each thrust.

Julie was having difficulty with Han's thicker size and was having to
come up for air more often. "Take it all," ordered Hans. Julie redoubled
her efforts and soon was sucking on his entire cock with ease. "Gott,
this has never been done by any woman before. Absaugen mein sausage, you
married whore."

"Hans go lay on the bed," said Billy waving his hard cock.

Hans nodded and backed towards the bed. Julie followed walking on her
knees, never letting his cock leave her mouth even when he laid down on
the bed and she crawled up between his legs.

Julie began deep throating Hans’ magnificent sausage. His cock felt so
big and alive in her mouth she wanted to suck on it forever, but her
rhythm was thrown off as Billy shoved his cock into her pussy and she
orgasmed. She had been so intent on sucking Hans that she hadn't felt
Billy come up behind her.

So this is what its like to have two men a once, she thought. It's
wonderful, but it was hard to concentrate on pleasing Hans when your
pussy was getting speared by a ten inch cock. She gave up and ended up
jerking Hans off with her lips loosely wrapped around his cock head so
that she could scream when Billy made her cum. She was cumming so much,
she was afraid she might miss out on swallowing some of Hans' sperm.

She didn't have to wait long. Hans' cock swelled up so big it did
resemble a sausage. The thick veins running the length of his cock
puffed up and his entire shlong turned an angry red. When he came, his
sperm filed her mouth completely and she swallowed it down.

Unfortunately, Billy gave her another orgasm at that moment and Hans
cock sprayed her face as she reared back to scream. She quickly clamped
her lips back around the head to catch the rest.

Billy pulled out and smacked her ass. "Get up bitch, "he ordered. She got off the bed while Billy took Hans' place lying on his back. The big
German stood off to the side, his cock still plump and half erect.
"Mount me," said Billy holding up his shiny cock so that she could
straddle it.

Julie mouted him moaning from another orgasm as she slid down his cock.
She wanted to kiss him, but he seemed disgusted by the sperm on her
face. He just wrapped her hair around his fist and held her head back so
that he could suck on her tits. Her overly sensitive nipples triggered
another series of orgasms.

Billy tired and pulled her hair to the side so that her head was lying
on the mattress looking at him. "Ah ah ah ah fuck me Billy ah ah," she
said over and over again as he bounced his hips on the mattress. He was
looking over his shoulder at something.

Julie felt something push into her ass and she wasn't sure she liked it,
but her butt cheeks clenched and she came again. It was one of Hans'
fingers and it was coated with something that felt like Vaseline. He
moved it around for a moment and then yanked it out. The finger returned
spreading more Vaseline around the rim of her ass.

"Ever been ass fucked? said Hans pushing his cock between her ass
cheeks.

"Jesus no," she replied feeling disgusted at the idea. There hadn't been
anal sex in the threesome story she had read.

"I will be first then, ja."

"No Hans, you’re too big. It'll rip me in two."

"I'm going to fuck your ass, so get ready," said Hans and he pushed
forwards.

"Oh god," she cried. It felt like a golf ball was getting shoved up her
butt. Billy had quit fucking her to allow Hans to push it in. The
golf ball worked it's way deeper, her ass never closing as the equally
thick shaft followed the head. "It hurts," she cried.

Just before her hour long hypnotic state expired Billy whispered in her
ear, "The pain will fade and you'll love it." That was when she became
an ass slut, not that she was surprised, her body was built for big cock

Julie was so stuffed with cock she finally felt satisfied. She could
feel their shafts rubbing against each other separated by only a thin
layer of flesh. They slowly started to move. "I love it. I love you two.
Fuck me with your big cocks. Fuck my ass. Fuck my pussy."

They started to move, awkwardly at first, but soon developing a rhythm
as they got used to each other. "Lets alternate," said Billy you in, me
out." They began pistoning their cocks into her body. Just as Billy's
left her pussy, Hans shoved his into her ass and vice versa. "Now
together." Hans switched so that they were both fucking Julie together.
Billy pulled Julie's hair back and looked at her sperm covered face. Her
eyes were dazed, unfocused and her tongue was hanging out. Her pussy was
squeezing his cock tightly, spasming every time he shoved it in and a
constant stream of her cum was pouring over his balls. "This is pretty
Cool, Hans."

"Ja, very fun."

"Want to do it again some time? I wouldn't mind that hot German bitch
you flew here with."

"And I vouldn't mind that cheerleader you are dating."

"We'll see what we can do then," said Billy looking forward to the
partnership with his new friend.

Julie didn't seem to come out of her daze, but her body thrashed around
as Billy came. Hans bellowed and gave several hard thrusts of his cock
as he filled her ass with sperm.

"More please," murmured Julie.

"I'm spent," said Billy.

"I got one more round left in my veapon," said Hans.

They left Billy and snuck off to the dorm showers. Hans wanted her to
clean up.

Afterwards, she spent the next forty minutes with her legs wrapped
around Hans waist as he lifted her up and down his cock while the water
cascaded over their bodies. She hoped Stepford would be pleased when she told him about her threesome.


Part 3: Stepford’s Last Mistake




Julie had a dazed look and a dumb grin on her face as she left the
college grounds. It was after 2:00 am and Stepford would be worried, but
he was the one who wanted her to have a threesome in the first place. He
would understand.

Julie felt dehydrated and decided to stop at the convenience store for
some bottled water. She grabbed a liter bottle and walked up to the
counter. A giant black man stood on the raised platform behind the
register. He had on a tank-top to show off his huge tattooed arms. He had obviously spent a lot of time lifting weights. He was eyeing her up and down. She must look a sight, her hair was still wet from fucking Hans in the shower and she wore nothing but a short coat with a bra, panties, and garter ensemble underneath it.

"$1.69," he said in a deep voice."

Julie took a five out of her coat pocket. The black man made her
uncomfortable. She didn't like being alone with one late at night in a
7-11. She hated blacks. They were dirty, smelly thieves closer to apes
then white men. At least that was what her daddy always told her and
Stepford didn't care too much for them either.
 
She didn't meet his eye as he handed her the change. Instead, her gaze
fell on the magazine rack filled with porno behind the counter. The new
issue of Penthouse was out on the top row. She stared at it, wondering
if it had any good stories about threesomes. She must have stared too
long, because the black man said, "Wanna buy that Penthouse?"

Julie shivered as a new wave of horniness coursed through her body. Her
nipples popped out rubbing against her bra as she looked up at the man.
His name tag read, Omar. "No, I don't like that magazine."

The black man smirked at her. "Well what do you want then?"

Hans big cock flashed into her mind. Der Bratwurst he called it. She
fought an urge to tell the black man she wanted more cock. Instead she
asked, "Do you have any German sausage?"

"No, but I have a big black tube steak"

"I don't understand," she replied furrowing her brow.

Before she could protest, Omar yanked his sweat pants down and slammed a
massive black cock on the counter. It was soft, but it was as long and
as thick as Billy's cock when erect. The obscene black cock disgusted her, but she stared at it fascinated.

"Wanna see it hard?" he asked.

"Yes," she said now wanting to see it hard.

Show me what you got on under that coat. Julie stared at the cock as she
undid the belt on her coat. She heard the black man gasp as she showed
him her lingerie and his cock grew another inch. "You gotta be the
sexiest bitch I ever saw. Why don't you grab my cock and give it a
couple tugs, that'll make it nice and hard for you.

She wrapped her right fist around it and tugged a couple times. Soon she
was staring at a hard foot long black cock and her pussy was dripping
wet. She couldn't understand why she was still here staring at a filthy
black cock or why her body was responding as if she wanted it. The head
was as big as a small apple and his balls were the size of oranges. It
was perfectly shaped and so hard you could hammer a nail with it.

"Come behind the counter and suck on it."

Julie found her legs moving towards the gate. She went behind the
counter and stood before the black man. "Kneel down behind the counter
in case someone comes in."

Julie ducked under the counter on her knees as the black man sat on a
stool in front of her. His obscenely large black cock dangled before her
face. She sobbed as she took it in her mouth.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"I don't want to do this."

"Yes you do. Otherwise you wouldn't be doing it. Quit lying and suck my
dick."

Julie did want to do this. She took the thick black cock in her mouth
and attacked it with as much enthusiasm as she showed Hans or Billy.
"That’s better," said Omar. "You know you wanted it as soon as you saw my cock. You ever had black cock before?"

"No," she murmured reluctant to take her lips off it. She had wanted this cock the moment she saw it and was angry at his interruption.

"Once you've had a black man, white dicks will never please you again. I
read all about sluts like you. You've fantasized about black men your whole life. Limp dicked husband at home can't satisfy a horny slut like you. I knew you were a slut the minute I saw you staring at that Penthouse. You love porno, don't you?"

"I love porno," Julie said letting her tongue flicker into Omar's pee
slit. This was like a dream come true, she had fantasized about black
men her whole life and here she was sucking on the biggest blackest dick
she had ever seen.

"And that outfit you’re wearing, you dressed up like a slut for me didn't you?" Julie nodded her head over Omar's cock. "You like your first taste of black cock?"

"I like it," she said holding his dick up to lick his balls.

"You love it slut, no one has ever licked my dick like you are. You
can't wait to get this in your pussy, can you?"

"I want you in my pussy so bad. I love your big black cock. I love sucking it. I want to swallow your sperm."

"Prove to me you love it and swallow it all."

For the next half hour, she worshipped the big cock in her mouth like it
was her god. Julie adjusted her head and forced herself to swallow
Omar's entire foot long cock. She heard several people come into the
7-11. First what sounded like some drunk college kids and a little later
a cop came in and chatted with Omar for about ten minutes. The black man
just apologized for not getting up, saying he had hurt his knee.

Luckily, the store was empty when he blew his load. Omar bellowed and
his first wad overflowed her mouth, spilling down her chin. Afraid of
spilling more, Julie clamped her lips down around his bucking cock and
opened her throat. The rest of his large load of sperm slid down her
throat and mixed with Hans and Billy's sperm in her belly and for the
first time she felt full.

"Bitch, you’re one good cock sucker. Take these keys and go wait in the
van around the side of the store. My replacement will be here in a
couple minutes and we'll go back to my place and fuck."

Julie walked around the store to his van and waited in the passenger
seat. She couldn't wait to feel his cock in her pussy. She had
fantasized about black men her whole life and couldn't understand why
she had waited so long to do this. She didn't have long to wait. Omar
slid in beside her and they were off to his house.

He lived in an old run down house in the black part of town. A part of
town she had avoided, but was now starting to think of as a hunting
ground. "My wife's a nurse and works the late shift, so we can fuck till
dawn." Julie nodded her approval.

Inside, the black man quickly stripped off his sweats and stood naked in
his bedroom.

Julie stared at his muscular chest and arms. They were huge as were his
legs. "I've never seen a man with as many muscles as you," she said.

"I just spent ten years in prison. Ain't much to do there but lift
weights."

"What did you do?" she asked opening her coat and letting it fall to the
floor.

"Just got caught with some drugs. Don't touch the shit now. Luckily, my
wife waited for me, though I think she found some cock on the side.
That’s why I don't fell too guilty given some to you."

"Thank you," she said, feeling lucky for finding such a generous man.

"Now as much as I love the outfit, I want to see what you're hiding
under it. Strip for me."

Julie started swaying her hips and slowly undid her lingerie. His cock
was hard again by the time she was nude. "Damn, you’re one fine looking
bitch. I love the shaved pussy and those long nipples. Your body was
built to handle black cock. Come here."

Julie walked over to him and he played with her nipples until she was
squirming in his hands. He threw her on her back on the unmade bed and
kneeled between her legs, pushing his cock down so that it was pointed
at her pussy. She couldn't wait any longer. "Oh god, fuck me. Shove that
big beautiful black cock in my pussy."

Omar shoved the head in. "Man, your pussy soaked at the thought of
having a black man."

"Yes, please fuck me. I want it so bad."

"You’re a real black cock loving slut aren’t you?" He asked shoving a
little more in.

"I love black cock."

"You can't get enough black cock."

"No, that’s why I want it so bad."

"You do anything for my big black cock. Say it slut."

"I'll do anything you want, just give me that big black cock."

Omar slammed it in and watched as she thrashed around from an orgasm.
This was a dream come true for him too. He had always wanted a white
woman, but never dreamed he'd find one so hot and who like being dominated. He fucked her hard and fast watching her scream, moan, and thrash as she had orgasm after orgasm. Her pussy felt like a vice grip wrapped around his cock. "It turns you on fucking a convict doesn’t it?"

"God yes." she screamed huffing and puffing.

"You want me to cum in your pussy?"

"Cum in my pussy."

"You want some potent black seed, dontcha slut?"

"Yes, god yes, fill my womb with your seed."

"You want a black baby?"

"I want a black baby. Give me a baby. Fill me with your sperm." Julie
and Stepford had talked and neither had wanted children. Now she wanted
a black baby more then anything. Omar grunted and his cock jerked in her pussy. He sprayed his semen deep into her womb triggering off a series of orgasms. He collapsed on top of her and they rested for awhile.

"Can I fuck your ass?" he asked, getting off her.

"I'll do anything for black cock."

“That’s what I like to hear.“ He grinned and slapped her thigh. "Turn over." Julie got in the doggy position while he went to get some lubrication. He returned stroking some Vaseline onto his cock and kneeled behind her. Her asshole was already open and it was red. "You little slut, you've already been fucked in the ass."

"Yes, but not by a black cock."

"Good, from now on you only fuck black men.
Understand?"

"I understand. Only black men." The command took root in her mind.

Omar pushed it in, loving how tight she was. The white girl seemed
discomforted at first, but quickly got into it. No woman, not even his
wife had taken it up the ass before and he wasn't about to let this
little slut go. "What’s your name, slut?"

"Julie."

"Well Julie, my wife works Tuesdays and I'm off. Come over on those
nights and I'll give you all the black cock you want."

"I'll be here, but I don't think I can ever get enough black cock."

"Well maybe I'll invite some friends," he said, slamming his cock into
her hard. "Most of them been in jail and they ain't had a good fuck in
years. Would you like that slut?"

"I'd love it."

Omar fucked her until dawn and then he drove her back to her car.

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

An exhausted Julie walked in the house and threw her coat across the back of the chair. Stepford was waiting in it fast asleep. He awoke with a start. "Julie thank god, I was so scared." He looked down at her body.
The lingerie was twisted and at an awkward angle as if hastily thrown
on. Her hair was matted down as if it had been wet and he saw flecks of
dried sperm here and there. "Julie where were you?"

"I went over to Billy’s for a threesome."

"You were supposed to bring him back here"

"We did it there."

"I wanted to be one of them."

"But I needed two cocks and you only have a little penis."

Stepford groaned. This whole thing had been a disaster. The hypno
symposium had warned him, but he hadn't listened. "Julie I need to
hypnotize you."

She went and sat at the table, soon in a deep trance. "Tell me
everything you did at Billy's," he ordered. She did and tears were falling down his eyes as she got to the part where Hans had fucked her ass. All he had wanted was a blow job and for her to loosen up a little.

"Julie listen closely. I want things back to normal. You will no longer
fall into a suggestive state when you see a Penthouse magazine and hear
the word Penthouse. You will forget every command I have given you under
hypnosis. You will forget every command Billy gave you under hypnosis. When I snap my fingers you will wake up and from now on your
mind will be too active to hypnotize." Stepford was about to snap his
fingers when he caught himself. "And you will also forget every command
the German kid gave you. You will not remember ever having sex with Hans
or Billy." He snapped his fingers.

Julie woke up, smiled at her husband and walked up to bed.

The next morning he came downstairs late and was relieved to see she was
dressed in her bulky old clothes and smoking a cigarette. Two trash bags
were sitting on the floor containing her bikini and other sexy outfits.
He'd miss those. "I guess the hypnotism didn't work," he said.

"Sorry," she said taking a deep drag. It tasted like her first puff in
days. "I didn't believe in that stuff anyway.

Tuesday rolled around a few days later. Julie was upstairs in the shower
and Stepford was reading in a chair downstairs. He was horny and hoped
he'd be able to talk Julie into sex later. He would have liked a blow job, but he would have to live with never having one again.

Stepford felt the color drain from his face when Julie walked
downstairs. She was dressed like a slut. She wore a short skirt and a
skintight half top. She wore no bra and he could see her nipples poking
out the thin material. She had also fixed up her hair and put on a lot
of makeup. "Where you going?"

"It’s Tuesday, I'm going out."

Something was wrong. Stepford grabbed the Penthouse he had been reading
and held it up. "The new Penthouse came today."

"Great, leave it on my side of the bed when you're done with it."

"You hate porn."

"No I don't. The only thing I don't like about Penthouse is that it
isn't hardcore enough. Why don't you go buy some harder magazines and
get some movies."

"Stay here. We can make love."

"Why bother."

"What do you mean?"

Julie walked over and grabbed his crotch. "This thing will never satisfy
me."

Stepford went pale. "Why not?"

"Well for starters, it’s not black."

Stepford was crying as she left.

The End