It Started at the Laundromat (Part I, I hope) My wife, Pat, and I were out of clothes as usual and decided to go to the launder mat in the middle of the night to get it done. The only one we found open was in a shabby area of town but since there wasn’t anything else open around and no other people, we quickly made the stop and put our dirty clothes in the washers. We sat down to wait. About half way done, we notice three young black ladies walk in wearing biker black outfits. They were shouting at each other and having a good time it seem when they came over to were we were seated. Even through they were very beautiful, probably around 30, I ignore them reading the magazine I found to keep the wife from noticing. Pat gets very jealous when she notices me looking at younger women. One of them walked over to where I was sitting. Bet you haven't had any good black pussy in a while boy, she said. Just that old bitch over there. I almost dropped the magazine in surprise. He s mine bitch, just go play with yourself, Pam retorted. I was shocked to hear Pam talked that way, but more shock to see the girl reach in her pocket and pull out a pistol. I don t think so bitch, the girl looked over at Pam. It s been a while since me and the girls had some fun with white assholes like you. Now get your fat butt up and strip pretty for me. You too white boy. I drop the magazine on the floor stunned at the gun. Pat wasn t saying anything so I figured she was too. If I have to repeat it again, I plan to use this, the girl shouted again Now get your white asses up and strip. The other girls were laughing in the background as I saw Pat get up and I followed her lead. Pat was immediately removing her top in fear as I glanced over and started unbuttoning my own shirt. By the time, I got my shoes and shirt off; Pat was left with only a bra and panties. Please, she begged the girl. Not here, please. The girl pointed the gun at her. Strip or I ll put a new asshole in you here, she shouted back. I quickly dropped my pants and underwear as Pat removed her bra quickly and dropped her panties. Two other girls were laughing and making lewd remarks about our worthless white bodies and we both stood there trying to cover up ourselves with our hands as best as possible. Now white boy, I asked you if you had any black pussy lately instead of that worthless white bitch there. And you better address me as mistress from now on, she replied grinning at me. No mistress, I never had black pussy before, I replied shaking. What about you white bitch? I bet you been dreaming of licking a black woman pussy, she continued. No mistress, Pat replied quickly, I never licked a woman pussy. I could see her shaking as well. Well we may have to do something about that, won t we, the girl replied. Mel, you and Lou take our little white bitches here over to the dryers so we can have some fun. One of the girls walked over to me and laughed at the hard-on I had developed from the vocal humiliation of the girl. This ones already getting excited she shouted and then reached behind me grabbing my buttock roughly in back with her hold palm. Come on sugar, she smiled and started pushing my ass cheek gripped tightly in her palm. We ll going to make that little winnee thing between you legs better for you. I move forward as if in a trance. My cock was now strained out to its limit as I was more turned on than I had ever been I could hear Pat being led and voices behind but at the present my only attention was on my cock and that hand gripping my ass. As we made it to the dryer, the girl with the gun opened one of them and told me to crawl my ass inside. I didn t dare hesitate as I was so embarrassed of my stimulation. It was hard to crawl inside and when I finally made it and she closed the door, my ass was firmly implanted against the dryer glass. They had goosed and slapped my ass the whole process. It took quite a while to adjust myself so that I could look out the glass by raising my knees and looking by my cock between my legs. Pat was standing with her side to the glass and one girl was in front of her roughly squeezing her tit and rubbing her clit with her hand at the same time. Another girl as behind her and was shoving her finger in her asshole from my view. At first, it looked like Pat was in real pain and then I watched as her body started to move with the strokes and tugs and seem to be anticipated each. I couldn t hear anything but buffered noise but I had seen Pat too many times to know that she wasn t in heat at the moment. The strain on my neck was killing me as I had to readjust myself and finally got back in position to see Pat really starting to grind herself on the hands using her. Ooze was flowing from my cock blocking most of my view. Finally, they stopped moving and dryer door open as cool air hit my ass in back Pat, I started to say, but I noticed she had immediately walked behind me. Shut up, she yelled at me and give me that cock now. She grabbed my cock from behind and was immediately shoving it in her throat. It was so hard, I thought it was broke by her hand pulling it back but when her mouth started gliding it in and out, I quit caring and started enjoying it. Her nose was bouncing against my lower ass and felt so good. I was getting so close to cumming when I felt her mouth pull back and my cock sprang out. Looks like our bitch got our white boy in heat, I heard one of the girls say and then the door was pushed closed again pushing me forward. I tried to reach down and grab my cock to finish myself off when the dryer starting turning. It wasn t turning much but just enough to keep me trying to adjust myself to keep from moving with it. It was quite a challenge in the tight quarter I was in. My cock was leaking all over my thighs and stomach. It was getting very warm in there and I was starting to sweat when the door finally opened again. This time, I was on my back with my ass out. Are you going to be a good white boy and do everything your mistress wants, a girl asked? Yes mistress, I replied, I m a good little white boy. I felt a finger at the entrance to my asshole and than roughly shoved all the way in. I moaned from the penetration. Oh dear, the girl said out loud. This one really has a hot ass. My finger made it in with no resistance whatsoever. Must have been fucked by one of the brothers, she continued laughing. Another voice spoke up from afar. Yea, the way this bitch is lapping my cunt, I think a sister or two have used her too. My cock was going to spurt at any moment when the girl finger roughly withdrew. Get your white ass out of there boy, she commanded. I struggle to try to get out while the girl would pinch me here and there on my body. I almost fell to the floor before I lost my balance and fell to the floor. I finally could see my surroundings again. As I got up, the girl grabbed by nuts in her hand cuffing them tightly. You re my bitch now aren t you white boy, he grinned squeezing my balls in her hand. My resistance was gone. Yes mistress, I cried out. I want to lick black pussy and ass. Look at my new white bitch, a girl sitting on the folding table yelled out at me. I looked over at the girl and saw her patting Pat on the head as she was on her knees licking away at her pussy. The other girl was behind her pushing one finger in Pat asshole and the other in her cunt. I had seen Pat plenty of times in heat and I knew now she was lost in lust. Nothing would satisfy her at pleasure except for two or three cums. I felt my balls squeezed hard and then release as I gasped them in pain. The girl walked over to the washer where our clothes were thrown in earlier and opened the lid. Grabbing the clothes she threw them all out on the floor. I saw her pick up a pair of my wife still wet pantyhose and see through panties with one of her T-shirts and throw them at me. Put these on faggot, she yelled. Can t have you getting a cold when we go out. I didn t hesitate at all picking up the wet garments and putting the panties and then hose on. They were still pretty wet and it was very difficult, but I managed. The t-shirt; however, was so tight I could barely breathe. I noticed they had pitched a pair of my underwear and one of my shirts to my wife and she was doing the same. Let s go get some food at the drive-in and then go over to the bitches home, the leader said. We are going to have some fun with these hot bitches tonight. Be sure to pick up your purse on the way out faggot boy, she said. You ll be paying. I grabbed my wife purse, as I watched one of the girls put her hand in the waistband of Pat underwear and started moving it in her ass. Pat was moaning and asking the girl to be her bitch. My wallet was already gone and I followed behind the women leaving all our clothes gathered on the floor. We wouldn t need them tonight anyway, I thought, hurrying to catch up. When I finally got out to the car, Pat was already inside with each of the black girls on either side of her in the backseat. The one that had tormented me the most, was getting in the passenger side as I walked up trying to walk in the still damp pantyhose and panties. As I got in the driving seat, she moved over to my side and held out a pair of sissors in hand. Your little dicky can use some air, she told me reaching in my crotch area and pulling the panties and hose up slightly. Some of my hair too; as I gasped in pain. Then the sound of a snip and a hand grabbing my sore hard cock and pulling it up and out the hole of the hose. There, she smiled at me. I can use it as a gear shift as we drive to the burger place. You don t mind do you sissy. No mistress, I replied moaning in delight as she grabbed it in her palm and squeezed tightly around it. She gave me the key and told me to get moving. I could hear pat yep every once in a while in back and knew they were doing something as I started the engine and got the car out of the parking lot and down the road as she told me. When she jerked on my cock as we got moving I yelled in pain from the sudden push and pull. Get it up to second gear baby, he laughed. I can t wait to do it again. I tried to concentrate, when I felt the jerk again and I yelled in pain. Damn, it felt like she was going to break it. We drove for about 20 minutes till she told me to pull into the drive-in of a all night burger place despite both me and Pat pleading with them to just go to our house. A young black girl was at the window as I drove up to it. Shittttt. Damn Jess, you trying to get me fired? The girl yelled out. Don t freak girlfriend, the girl beside me said. We both know you and Bette are the only ones working this hour at night. The girl startled look turned into a smile. I haven t seen one that small be so hard, she laughed. Wouldn t even fill up a mouth. I turned red with her words. It s only a toy anyway, Jess replied. He has other things I want to use tonight. How about the old bitch in back. You want to try her when we get done? The last time you got through with that mom cheerleader, she couldn t walk for a week. Nah, but show me her big white butt and I ll think about it, the girl replied. I heard Pat try to protest and then some rumbbling in back and my seat being pushed up by something. That s its bitch. Now spread them good for the sister to look at, one of the girls in back said. The girl at the window was smiling. I tell you what, she said. I ll give you a bag of barbecue fries extra for you come shove up that one. With extra bags of ketchup of coure. Thanks hun, Jess replied. Give me a hot dog also so I can shove in the sissy mouth here so he ll know how big a real cock should be. I yelp as she jerked my cock hard up and down a few times as the girl was the windows was laughing madly at the sight. Coming up, the girl replied. It felt like hours before the girl returned with the bag and I quickly grabbed it hoping to get out of there fast. I ll call you tomorrow, Jess smiled at her, and see if you want some of these white asses to play with. Get moving sissy boy. I started the car moving as the girls were saying goodbye. No sooner than we was on the road, Jess shoved the hot dog in my mouth and demanded I hold it there all the way home. She started eating her burger and passed the bag in back. In a few minutes, I hear Pat in back moaning and knew where they were feeding her the fries. At least I thought I did as my cock was being jerked on again and at present I had my own troubles to worry about. We were home in less than ten minutes. It was a small community with only our house and the neighbor, an elderly teacher across the street adajacent to each other while the rest of the houses were about a block away. The porch light was still on and I hope the teacher wasn t awake at this time of night. Get out sissy and open the car door for your mistress, Jess demanded. I got out and walked around the front of the car hoping not to be seen and opened her door. She go out and demanded I do the same for the girls in back. After the first girl exited, I saw Pat climbing out. Her face was totally red and lust was written all over it. She was as hot as I had ever seen her. My wet shirt she was wearing was totally open and my wet briefs pulled down almost to her knees. I could see a red area between her ass crack and knew I had been right guessing what they had been shoving in there. As the third girl climbed out, she reached and put her hand between Pat ass cheeks shoving one or two fingers in by Pat moaning. She looked at the others. I think I ll walk this cunt down the road for a piece. Maybe I ll get lucky and someone will pay us for a quck blow job or something. I glanced at Pat face and knew she was trying to say something only to be pushed only by the girl with her hand up her crack. It was quite a sight to see a girl pushing an elderly woman alone by her ass with her briefs down to her ankles. My cock was so high it was straining to burst. I felt my pantyhose and panties being pull down below my ass in back. Get on your hands and knees and kiss my feet, Jess demanded. I quickly got down and started kissing her shoes. If the neighbor across the street was awake she would see my big white ass bared out her window. I kept kissing and then heard a swoosh and sharp pain to my ass. I yelled out. Whip him some more with that switch Lou, Jess said. Wiggle that butt of yours while you kiss them sissy. I was yelling and kissing as the switch kept coming down on my ass. Finally the girl behind quit. Let s take him inside and have some fun. Crawl to the door sissy boy and open it for us. It was such a relief when the switching finally stopped. My ass was raw in back and felt like pins were shoved in it. I watched my mistresses start towards the door and started crawling after them. Jess had the key out and opened it. We had left the inside lights on too and I felt totally exposed crawling inside with the porch and door lightning fully exposing my ass behind. I heard the girls making comments on how messy the place was. Neither me nor Pat was good housekeepers and usually just threw things around when we were busy. Several of our cloths items we had worn that evening were just thrown on the couch since we forgot to get them in our hurry to do laundry. Wag your white ass over there and pickup those dirty clothes sissy, Jess yelled at me. Use your mouth. I crawled over and picked up the first item and started crawling into the bedroom to put it in the hamper. It took several more trips to get them all and the girls were having fun popping my ass with the leftover clothing as I completed it. When I got the final item back in the hamper and crawled inside, Pat was back from her walk with the other girl who still had several fingers shoved in her ass. Pat was panting and I knew she was close to cumming again. She looked like a whore with my shirt unbuttoned and her large tits swaying out of it and my pair of underwear shorts had worked to her ankles. She was thrusting her ass back and forth desperately seeking an orgasm. No one came out wanting to fuck this old bitch, the girl beside her said. So I brought her back and figured I ll have some fun with her. I got three fingers in her ass already and she s still loose. The other girls were laughing as Pat turned red in humiliation. As I crawled forth, Jess grabbed my hair and told me to go clean the wet spot on the floor my wife was making. Her quick slap on my ass sent me crawling forth in haste. Tied the bitch up on the chair, Jess who was apparently the leader told the girl by my wife. Bend her over it in case I feel like fucking that gaping asshole of hers later. I started lapping Pat cum on the floor as she was led over to a chair in the corner. I lapped and watched as she was tied over it with her ass sticking out in back for whatever the girls had in mind later. When she was completely tied up, Jess and the other girl led me by the hair and toward Pat. They pushed my face in her gaping asshole and started to tie me in that position. My nose could almost enter her asshole it was so loose. I hope she didn t have to go to the bathroom. Now that the bitches are tie up, let s go through the house and see if there is anything worth having, I heard one of them say behind. I heard them start moving around in back as my attention was quickly returned to my present position by my wife Pat. The bitch was trying to rub her asshole on my nose to get off. Damn bitch, I thought as my head started bobbling between her big mounds. I hope they shove a broom handle up it when they get back. I knew it was only minutes but it felt like hours with Pat masturbating her asshole on my nose till the girls returned. Look at the bitch hump her sissy husband face, one of them laughed. Looks like we have a use for that big dildo we found in the bedroom after all, another exclaimed. I didn t even know Pat had a dildo. With a wimpy cock like that at least I can see why the bitch brought this big black poker for her cunt. No I think she s been using it on her ass. See she can t get enough of something shoved up it. Well let s see which end it fits, another said. Go untie the sissy boy and shove it up. Pat had quit humping my face in surprise. There was nothing more I wanted to see than something shoved up her asshole this moment but my face. I felt the ropes being released from behind me and then my hair grabbed as one of the girls moved me away from my wife large ass. Please, it s too big; I heard Pat whisper to the girl. Hush up bitch. Your asshole is big enough to drive a train in right now, the girl replied. I watched as she broke the large black dildo up to my wife ass and drove it towards her loose puckered asshole in back. My cock was pointing straight up in excitement as she started trying to rim it in her butt hole. Pat was moaning and begging the girl to be gentle but I knew that wasn t going to happen. I wanted her to shove it in harder. I heard Pat gasp in pain as the monster made it s was inside the opening and I knew there was no resistance left now as it slipped in the rest of the way without any problem. That should keep the bitch busy for awhile, Jess yelled out. Let s sit and watch Sissy boy dance for us. You want to dance don t you sissy boy. Get up and wiggle that butt and little weenie of yours. Yes mistress, I yelled, getting up quickly from the floor. Jess and one of the other girls were on the sofa with their legs spread out and rubbing their bare clits as the other girl quickly joined them. I started dancing in front of them while they masturbated their pussies. My cock was slapping my legs wildly dropping cum all over the carpet floor. When they said to turn around, I quickly did as requested shaking my butt as fast as I could for their pleasure. I was told to slap my ass cheeks and spread them every once in a while which I did with much pleasure. I could hear them moaning behind me as I was stunned to hear the doorbell ring. That s probably that old bitch across the street one of the girls said. I saw her looking out the window as I was walking the bitch back. Probably playing with her cunt the whole time. I was covering my cock and ass with my hands in surprise and fear. I knew Pat must have been in panic. Well let the bitch in, Jess told one of the girls. We can each have a bitch for ourselves tonight. I fought the fear of running as the girl walked over grabbing her gun on the way and opened the door. There was our teacher neighbor from next door standing there looking at both me and Pat. Her mouth was completely open in surprise. Finally, she regained her senses. You pervert. I came over here to tell you to stop but now I m going to call the cops, she yelled out. Perverts. She was just about to turn around when the girl pointed the gun at her face. I don t think so, bitch. The girl yelled at her. In fact, I think you are going to lower those jogging pants of yours to the floor and beg to join in the fun. Isn t that right. Our neighbor, Marsha froze, at the sight of the gun. I could see her hands and knees shaking at the sight of it. Please, I won t call the cops. I ll just go home and let ya enjoy your fun. I sorry for disturbing you, Marsha started saying. Too late bitch, the girl said. Drop those pants now. I could see Marsha face the thought of running for it and her desperate fear of being shot. Suddenly she reached the waistline of her pants and started lowering them. Even through she was slightly overweight and in her late 40s I had gotten hard several times in the past watching her ass swaying in the flower bed. Hurry up bitch, those panties too.
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