R.U. Forreal - Passion Found

Sue closed her eyes and, the hand still over her mouth, she sounded a nasal moan of protest. She was absolutely mortified by the screamingly obscene situation in which Hub had put her. It was beyond her how he could humiliate her this way, or why he would even want to.

"Nnnn!" Sue whined, when the Negro, following Hub's suggestion, tweaked her nipples rather roughly.

He pinched and twisted her nerve-rich nipples again and again, and Sue couldn't help her reaction to it. The sex pain and the humiliation together struck the cord of her masochistic bent and twanged it into vibrant reality. To her further shame she could feel the juice of her unbidden desire as it overflowed her furry cup of love and began trickling down the insides of her trembling thighs.

"Oh, please," Sue begged, when the one behind her uncovered her mouth. "Won't someone help me? Please, please… I'm not part of a show! Don't let them do this to me!"

"Hey, she sounds to me like she's tellin' the truth," Sue heard a man somewhere in the audience say. Her hopes soared, until another spoke up, "Aw, sit the hell down, Herman. You've had too much to drink. Would good ole Hub put her up there if she wasn't a part of this here show? Now, I ask you?"

And that was the end of it. Sue knew then that she wouldn't be receiving any help of any kind from any of the sex-crazed men. All they wanted was to see her ravished and ruined by these two strapping black men.

Four black hands were roaming ruttishly over her; like nothing the young bride had ever experienced her white body now. Sue didn't seem to have any strength of her own. Her knees threatened to buckle. A sense Then the mouth of the unseen man covered her of utter helplessness enveloped her, causing her entire hairy hole completely, causing Sue to suck in her body to begin trembling. She shook as if she were freezing cold, when she was really burning up with the seething passion all this fondling was causing deep down inside of her. When they lowered her to the mattress and started licking all over her torso, she twisted and squirmed about in sensual discomfort. It felt good, what they were doing to her, even if they were black.

Finally they positioned her on her back. One of His black hands cupped the soft cheeks of her white them knelt between her legs and the other swung astride her chest. The one sitting on her chest took her head in his hands and drew it up until the coal-black head of his circumcised penis was staring her right in the face.

"No," she gasped, her eyes growing wide as she shook her head in horror. "I ca-can't bring myself to do… that! No. Please, no!"

Just then the man kneeling between her legs lowered his head to her crotch and licked her.

"Ohhh," she moaned, shivering with a surge of sudden pleasure.

He licked her again, starting at the bottom of her plushy little blond pussy and snaking his tongue through it right up to the top where, for good measure, he flicked at the tiny pea-sized nub of her ultra-sensitive clitoris.

"Ahhh-haaa!" Sue cried out involuntarily, for the sensations surging through her sweltering loins were like nothing the young bride had ever experienced before.

Then the mouth of the unseen man covered her hairy hole completely, causing Sue to suck in her breath and shudder in sinful expectation. She felt the tip of his tongue tracing round and around-the smooth inner surfaces of her blood-swollen labia majora, and she sighed in sensuous enjoyment. Then, without warning, he stuck his tongue up her vagina far as it would reach.

"Nnnn-aahbhh!" Sue puled shrilly, her head snapping back and her eyes clamping shut.

His black hands cupped the soft cheeks of her white behind and he started sliding the full length of his educated tongue in and out of her tunnel of love.

"Feel good?" the one sitting astride her chest asked, already knowing it did by the expression of sheer delight on Sue's pretty face.

Opening her eyes, she gazed up blinkingly at him. He was smiling down at her, and his voice sounded so friendly that he disarmed her. She nodded and gave him a weak smile in return. "It does. Oh, yesss!"

"How about doing something to make me feel good, then," he said, lifting her head toward his groin again, bringing her mouth nearer and nearer to the denuded dome of his massive organ.

Even as she shook her head and whimpered for him to have mercy on her, Sue could feel that familiar melting sensation starting in the pit of her stomach and spreading outward. Her baby-blue eyes grew large as half-dollars. She stared fixedly at the blue-sheened black glans of his penis, watching it not because she wanted to but because it held her attention like a powerful magnet. Closer and closer it came to her mouth, until it was so close she got a whiff of its masculine odor, and still she couldn't rip her fearful but fascinated gaze away. The tip of it touched her tremulous lips.

No! her conscience protested. You can't do it! Don't open your mouth! Not for a black man! What would Doug think of you if he found out!

But as the bluntly rounded forefront of the manly instrument probed insistently between her soft lips, Sue's wifely will to resist proved to be weaker than the temptation to give in. It suddenly didn't matter to her that she was a married woman, or that once she'd been a faithful and devoted bride. Now all that mattered was the sinful pleasure being pumped into her by the constantly thrusting tongue of the black man who was going down on her with gusto, giving her a brand new thrill that none of the men she'd had before him had been considerate enough to give her. Not bet husband, nor Hub, nor the dirty old man he'd called his friend.

It was perverted, to be sure but, ohh, it felt marvelous! Especially when he pressed his lips tightly against her steaming slot and applied suction slowly until she could feel the divine drawing sensations deep down inside her belly.

"Come on, little white mama, open wide for your big black daddy," the one sitting astride Sue's chest said with a chuckle, and he began applying pressure beneath her ears with the balls of his thumbs in order to force her to do his lustful bidding.

The desire-dazed young woman could resist no longer. With a sigh of surrender to the sexual sinfulness surrounding her and taking her over mind and body, Sue opened her mouth for him. Her tongue met the vanguard of the conquering invader and bade him welcome. She lapped off the droplet of clear fluid and made an involuntary purring sound in her throat as the delicate flavor of his sex oil penetrated the pores of her taste organ.

She allowed her tongue to be depressed and used as a carpet on which the undersurface of the fat dick slid deeper into the warm, wet chamber of her submissively feminine mouth. Only when the head of his pole bumped into the soft membrane lining the back of Sue's throat, making her gag reflexively, did he stop and, retreating slightly, let his pulsating member lie there idling like a powerful machine inside her oral cavern.

Tentatively she caressed the organ with her tongue. The muskiness of his strong and distinctive taste made her somewhat lightheaded. The funky smell and flavor excited her tremendously, though. Unsurely, she wrapped her pink lips around his black penis and began lightly sucking on it. In less than a minute, she was going out of her gourd with lust, for something inside her snapped and she lost all of her self-control.

She flung her arms around his hips and began bobbing her pretty blond head furiously back and forth at his kinky-haired groin, chanting "Oomm, oomm, oomm," through her nose. Nothing had ever excited her quite so much as having a ‘dirt' black dick in her white-woman's mouth. Judging from the vulgar remarks some of the men in the audience were making, Sue knew she was giving them a thrill, too, and this spurred her on.