My Black Babies Ch. 09 - Sex Stories

My Black Babies Ch. 09

... haven't changed your hair, Mistress." Reed said, looking me over. "Can you give me a hint?"

"It's very absence should be screaming at you, cuckold."

Reed began examine me more intently. It took him a couple of minutes to figure it out.

"You don't have your 'black only' tattoo anymore, Mistress."

"Bingo. Our Master put temporary tattoos on me to determine how well you could accept my being black only. You have until your toy dies to fuck all three of my fuck holes. You have to clean up after yourself, so what cum comes out of your dick, goes back into your stomach, or mine. He hasn't decided if his tattoos will be applied permanently, but for now, you may use his slut until your battery dies. After your toy dies, I'm going to fuck your ass with the 'Robert'. After Alexander leaves you may lick my pussy or sleep in my bed until your boss gets home."

"Thank you, Mistress." He didn't delay a second before his cock was in my cunt, and he was pumping up a storm for four minutes before he climaxed.

"Clean it up, then you can have another hole," I said.

"I want to cum in your mouth," Reed said.

"All my fuck holes are open to you," I replied. "Pick one and shove it in."

Reed pushed into my mouth. I had no trouble deep throating my husband. After Joe and Alexander, his cock was easy. I sucked him until he was hard, then until he climaxed. I was thankful he'd started drinking pineapple juice like the other primary men in my life. After his climax, I continued ...

... sucking. The toy in his ass and my mouth was getting him ready for another go around.

The third time, he chose to use my ass. I thought he was glad that I'd cleaned my ass out before he had to clean up my bottom, although since it was his third time cumming, there wasn't as much to clean up as there usually was when one of my black lovers fucked me. Before his toy died, Reed was able to fuck my pussy once more. He lasted almost twenty minutes this time, having been drained three times already. After his toy died, I pulled out 'Bruce' and my strap-on harness. I put them on in front of him.

"It's my turn to fuck you, Reed. I haven't used 'Bruce' on you yet, and that's about to change. I want you to get on your hands and knees. Hopefully, you won't need to use it, but your safe word is 'Meatballs', like at Club Mocha. I'll be as gentle as I can, cuckold, but I am going to fuck your ass."

"Yes, Mistress. I'm ready."

I loaded the phallus and my husband's poor butthole with lube, and remembering how Joe had taken my anal virginity, began a very slow assault on his pucker. He did have a few squeaks on the way to the bottom, but I liberally applied more lube to ease the squeaking which turned into low groans. When I was all the way in, I held still, not moving, letting Reed adjust to the monster cock in his ass. I reached round and grabbed his pecker. It was rock hard, even after four orgasms. I squirted lube on my hand, and grabbed him again. I started stroking.

"Are ...