Chapter 4: Climax
Jenny paid Jamal another visit at his apartment. After fucking the cum out of him, they chatted in bed, glowing from the sexual energy they had both released into the room. "Jamal, do you think you could convince Shawn to let me visit him too?"
Jamal said, "Shit, girl. Shawn has been waiting his turn ever since Marcus and I told him what a crazy slut you are. Absolutely, Shawn is down for it." Jamal gave Jenny Shawn's phone number and said, "Just text him when you are ready."
That evening while waiting for Peter to get home from work, Jenny texted Shawn. "It's Jenny. Do you remember me? I'm Peter's wife. We met at the cafe a few weeks ago. You were with Marcus and Jamal."
Shawn immediately responded, "Of course! I remember you now. Your hubby introduced us at the cafe." There was an undertone of sarcasm in his tone. "I can come over whenever you want," he added.
Jenny eagerly agreed and set a date for the next day, but suggested that she meet him at his apartment. He replied, "Yeah, sure. Here's my address..." The fact that he didn't ask her what she wanted or any other questions made it clear that Shawn had talked with Marcus and Jamal.
Her nipples were erect, and her panties were soaked as she knocked at Shawn's door the next day. She was wearing a see-through blouse and black leggings to show off her figure.
Shawn answered the door wearing nothing but a pair of jeans hanging low on his narrow hips. "You look amazing," he complimented, his eyes sweeping over her curves. He grabbed her by the arm and led her into his apartment. "Make yourself comfortable," he said, gesturing towards the couch. "Can I get you anything to drink?" His accent was thick, making his words almost musical.
"So, you want some more young black cock, right?" He asked, smirking. Jenny blushed at his directness but nodded eagerly. "I have just the thing for you," he continued, "I know a couple of guys who would love to help you out. They're both fine specimens, just like me. And don't worry, I'll be there to supervise. You won't be disappointed."
Jenny smiled at his confidence. She was glad to hear that he would be involved because the idea of him watching her get fucked by two younger men excited her. She wondered what kind of dominance games he would play with them. Shawn stood up and walked over to her, towering above her. "Let me take your clothes off," he whispered, running his hand along her bare thigh. She gasped at the contact, feeling her body react to his touch. He took his time undressing her, kissing her neck and tugging ather clothes until she was sitting before him in nothing but her bra and panties. Shawn stepped back to admire the view, stroking his own erection through his jeans. "You are exquisite," he murmured, his dark eyes devouring her curves. Jenny felt a surge of confidence, knowing that she looked good enough to tempt him.
"OK, bitch. Next time there with three of us, but for today you get trained." Shawn said.
Jenny winced at being called a bitch, but was also turned on at his dominance. "Stand up, bitch." Shawn demanded. She stood before him nervously. "Now just do what I say and you'll learn quickly. Can you follow directions?"
Jenny's face flushed as she nodded, adding "Yes, Sir."
Shawn replied, "Good girl. Now cross your arms behind your back." Jenny did as she was told and Shawn gripped her wrists with one hand. "Put your knees on either side of me."
Jenny knelt on the couch, straddling Shawn's lap. She still had her bra and panties on. Shawn continued holding her arms behind her as he fished his hard cock out of his pants with his free hand.
Jenny looked down to watch as he used the head of his cock to push her panties to one side. "Sit down, bitch!" Jenny whimpered as she sat on his hard cock and felt him penetrate her wet pussy. She still wasn't used to his harsh words, but they compelled her to comply.
"That's right, bitch. Bounce on that cock." Shawn opened the clasp at the front of her bra and started playing with her nipples while Jenny bounced up and down on his thick shaft.
"Oh my god," she muttered as she neared her first orgasm. "You are so bossy and crude. What are you doing to me?"
Shawn had a ring of satisfaction in his voice as he responded, "I'm teaching you how to submit to a black man, bitch." She rode him to an orgasm and he insisted that she keep bouncing. She shook for a moment and regained her composure and kept bouncing.
He continued to hold her hands behind her.
Jenny felt vulnerable under his control. Her heart raced as she remembered Shawn's promise to teach her how to submit to a black man. She knew it would involve rough sex and domination, which excited her deeply. She hoped that Jamal and Marcus wouldn't find out about her abject submission to Shawn, but she couldn't resist the opportunity to explore something new.
As she rode Shawn's cock, he instructed her on how to behave during sex. He told her to call him "Sir" and to obey all of his commands without question.
When Jenny left his apartment an hour later she was shivering with exhaustion and the feeling of renewed passion. She could hardly believe that she was experiencing something new again and that it could be so different than what she got from Jamal and Marcus. She could hardly wait until her next session with Shawn which promised her first experience with more than one man at a time.
Later that night, Peter was chatting about how busy he was at work and how he felt bad about not being able to spend more time with her. In fact he would have to spend most of Saturday in the office too.
"Oh that's too bad." Jenny said, thinking to herself that might be a good day to visit Shawn again and get her first three scoops black cock at the same time. "I'll find something to keep me occupied." She assured her husband.
As Peter got ready for bed later that night, Jenny texted Shawn asking him to setup something for Saturday around noon at his place.
"Sure, girl. We'll expect you then. Be well rested, we're gonna tear you up."
Jenny smirked as she hid her phone in the top drawer of her nightstand so that Peter wouldn't see it.
Jenny and Peter drifted off to sleep once again.
When Saturday came, Peter went to work around 9am. Jenny showered and prepared for her visit to Shawn's place.
She arrived at Shawn's door at noon sharp, ready to be bossed around and filled with three black cocks.
As soon as she rang the bell, Shawn opened the door wearing only shorts, exposing his ripped abs and toned legs. Jenny couldn't help but stare at his physique, feeling a rush of desire coursing through her veins. "Welcome, bitch," he greeted her, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. He grabbed her by the arm and led her inside his apartment, where she caught a glimpse of the living room furniture covered in leather.
"Wait here," he commanded, leaving her alone on the couch. Jenny watched as he disappeared into another room, wondering what was in store for her next. She couldn't help but feel anxious as she waited for him to return, her heart racing with anticipation.
Shawn returned with two other black men. They were talking with a lot of slang that left Jenny bewildered. No introductions were made. Shawn started removing Jenny's clothes and she felt the hands of the other two young black men on her body. Jenny felt helpless and endangered, which made her instantly wet. She closed her eyes and let them handle her like a toy.
Before she could gather her senses, Jenny was on her knees with three black cocks pressed against her face. Shawn said, "Suck and jack, bitch." Jenny grabbed the two cocks at the sides of her face and started sucking on the end of Shawn's cock. As if in a trance, she sucking and pumped these three cocks. All three of the men were so thrusty and hard. She didn't have time to think. It was just cocks and spit and pumping and sucking. She gave all of them her mouth and hands.
Shawn pulled her hair and slapped her ass while the others groaned and moaned. One of them took her hair and pulled her head back, forcing her to deepthroat him. She gagged and worked her tongue around the tip of his dick, trying to please him. The other guy had her rubbing her pussy on his leg while she sucked. Jenny could taste the cum building up in her mouth and throat, desperate to swallow every drop.
She bobbed her head furiously, taking turns between the three cocks. The room was filled with grunting and cursing, and Jenny felt a sense of pride knowing that she was pleasing these black studs.
Suddenly, Shawn pushed her off his cock and onto the floor. She glanced up to see him pulling his shorts off, revealing his massive erection. He approached her with a stern look in his eye, commanding her to get on her hands and knees. Jenny hesitated for a moment, unsure of what he had in mind.
But as she gazed into his piercing blue eyes, she found herself willing to do whatever he desired. With a nod, she assumed the position he requested, lowering herself onto her hands and knees. Shawn positioned himself behind her, his cock rubbing against her wet pussy lips. She felt his warm breath on her ear as he whispered, "This is how a submissive white bitch should be treated."
In response, Jenny let out a low moan, arching her back to give him better access.
She could already feel the familiar tugging sensation in her belly, telling her that she was getting close to climaxing. Shawn's fingers dug into her hips, urging her to move faster, and Jenny obliged, bucking her hips up and down in a rhythmic motion.
The sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room, accompanied by heavy breathing and occasional grunts.
One of the other black men pressed his cock to her lips. Jenny sucked on it earnestly.
She loved the taste of semen and saliva mixed together. When he finally ejaculated, she held his balls and milked every last drop into her mouth. She savored the taste and swallowed eagerly. Meanwhile, the third black man knelt beside her, running his hands over her curves and squeezing her breasts. His touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body, and she moaned loudly.
She had so many orgasms over the next hour that she was amazed. The three men used her until they were satisfied and Shawn's friends finally left. Jenny was curled up on the floor, feeling sticky and sweaty and spent. She was aglow with energy and exhausted at the same time. Eyes closed she napped there for a bit.
Shawn finally tapped her with his foot. "Bitch, you got's to go. I've got things to do now."
Jenny looked up and said, "Oh, yeah... um, sure. " Gathering her wits she said, "Thanks, Shawn, for setting this up for me. I've never done anything like this before. It was so much more than I expected. Thank you." She started putting her clothes on and make herself more presentable.
She saw that her purse was still lying on the floor where she dropped it when she entered the room. She picked it up and found her phone sitting on top of some papers. She noticed an incoming text message from Sarah. Jenny smiled, glad to hear from someone outside of her new world. She quickly replied to Sarah's message, promising to catch up soon.
Once she was fully dressed, Jenny made her way to the front door, trying to act as casual as possible.
Jenny showered when she got home and made dinner so that Peter wouldn't notice anything out of the ordinary. She had thought that eventually she would have enough of this crazy sex, but she now felt equipped to have even more. Far from satisfied, she was hungry to take things even further.
Peter for his part, was so focused on work that he didn't notice a change at all. He rambled on about work over dinner and they slid into bed to a deep sleep like they did every other day. Jenny had turned into an insatiable hot wife for black cocks and had given in to the idea of living her part to the fullest.