Crooked Cop part 2

Alan Cook had agreed to the arrangement under duress. Alan?s a crooked cop who had borrowed huge sums of money not only to lose at playing the ponies but also to fuel his burgeoning drug habit. Slick Willie was his drug dealer. Alan had agreed to ?loan? his lovely blonde wife, Jennifer, to Slick Willie to help pay off some of his debts. Jennifer packed an overnight bag with some intimate essentials. She really didn?t want to do this but she felt there was no other way to get themselves out of debt of over one hundred thousand dollars. Her own husband, Alan, had opened a bottle of her favorite white wine for her to calm her nerves. She was supposed to spend the weekend with a wealthy man and his wife. She knew sex was part of the deal but she had no clue as to what really was going to take place. Jennifer finished packing and looked into the full length mirror behind the bedroom door. Alan whistled at his beautiful wife. His own dick got hard thinking that his wife was going to be used by another man this weekend. He really felt guilty about getting Jennifer mixed up in something like this but he, too, felt like it was the only way out for them financially. While his wife had not been with many men before, it couldn?t hurt to have her a little bit more experienced in the ways of lovemaking. Maybe she might learn a thing or two for her to use in their own bedroom. The stretch black limo arrived at the door of their home. The big black driver took her bag and helped Jennifer into the car. He said, ?Mrs. Cook, the champagne is open and chilled for your enjoyment. Have a glass, sit back and enjoy the ride. We?ll be there in about thirty minutes. ? Jennifer sipped on the expensive French champagne and looked out the window as the countryside whisked by rapidly. She didn?t know much about where she was going but she understood that the people ahe was visiting had money. After about thirty minutes, the limo turned into a driveway with a gated entrance. The mansion came into view after driving down the winding driveway. It was a huge house that looked like an Antebellum Plantation with tall, white columns on either side of the door. Marcus, the limo driver hurried around to open the limo door for Jennifer. He couldn?t help but stare at the lovely blonde wife?s legs as she exited the car. Jennifer was wearing a black Christian Dior-designer cocktail dress that nicely hugged her trim body and came about mid-thigh showing off her creamy, firm thighs. The short dress sported a sweetheart bodice that displayed the tops of her creamy white breasts. Marcus thought to himself, ?Mr. Throckmorton sure knows how to pick them. This beauty even had a striking resemblance of Mrs. Throckmorton when she was younger.? In deed, Jennifer thought the same thing as she met her host and hostess for the weekend as the tall, black butler, Sammy, led her into the den. A distinguished older man in his fifties was wearing tuxedo pants and shirt with a bowtie along with a red velour smoking jacket. His wife was wearing a black ball gown with expensive-looking jewelry adorning her neck, wrist and ears. Mr. Throckmorton introduced himself and his wife. ?Mrs. Cook, this is my lovely wife, Tina, and I?m Thomas Throckmorton. My lady friends call me ?Tommy? or ?Tommy Gun? because I go off so fast. Isn?t that right, Honey?? Mrs. Throckmorton laughed at her husband?s little joke and said, ?Yes, Dear. You sure quick.? Although Tina was in her mid-forties, she looked about ten years younger. It was nice when one had money to take care of yourself. Are your ready for dinner, Mrs. Cook?? asked Mr. Throckmorton. Jennifer said, ?Please just call me Jennifer. Mrs. Cook is my mother-in-law.? Tommy and Tina both laughed at Jennifer?s joke. Dinner was delicious. It was the first seven course meal that Jennifer had ever had. Her own husband had never taken her to a place with food as fancy as it was here tonight. Mr. Throckmorton sat at the end of the table with a commanding view of both the lovely blonde women. The butler, Sammy, served the different courses. Tommy looked on approvingly as the negro butler stole forbidden glances at the tops of Jennifer?s firm breasts. All eyes were on the lovely blonde wife. Both the ladies ate only a small portion of the food as they were, of course, watching their girlish figure. The final course was a chocolate mousse to die for. It was the only thing that Jennifer completely finished. That was good because the mousse was laced with a mild aphrodisiac specially imported from Africa. After dinner, the trio retired back to the den. Mr. Throckmorton had the room decorated in African tribal artifacts. There were several rare African masks hanging on the walls as well as several shrunken heads. The heads were of white people. One of the mahogany wood carvings on the bookcase was of a Zulu warrior. Jennifer blushed when she saw the size of the giant penis jutting out form the statue?s loins. The black butler, Sammy, came in with a small humidor of illegal Cuban cigars. He also had some prime Columbian Gold which he expertly rolled into cigarettes for Mrs. Throckmorton and Mrs. Cook. Mr. Throckmorton took a cigar which Sammy lit for him with an expensive gold lighter. He then spoke, ?Jennifer, enjoy the marijuana. It will help you to enjoy the rest of the evenings activities.? Jennifer accepted the rolled joint from the black butler. Even in college, she had never smoked any grass. This was her first time. She had started to feel a little tipsy from the champagne during her ride here and from the French wine during dinner. Jennifer followed Tina?s lead and inhaled the acrid smoke. All of her muscles seemed to relax and all of her cares just floated away. The mild burning sensation between her legs seemed to get even stronger as the marijuana and the aphrodisiac took its effect. ?Okay, Dear,? Mr. Throckmorton said to Jennifer. ?I think its time we got this party started.? Tina led the blonde housewife out of the den and down a long corridor. She pushed a button and the elevator door opened instantly. Mr. Throckmorton stepped into the elevator behind Jennifer and his wife as the door closed. He then pushed ?B? for which Jennifer correctly thought was ?Basement.? Jennifer felt the elevator jerk to life and could feel them moving downward towards the basement. The door opened onto an adult playground wonderland. There were sexual devices and contraptions of every sort and imagination that Jennifer had never seen before. There were several low king-sized beds on the floor as well as several raised altars. A wooden throne was posed above and to the side of one of the beds to give the king a bird?s eye view of the fuckings on the bed. There was a wooden ?X? against one wall and a swing-looking like thing in the corner. There were numerous mirrors everywhere to include even on the ceiling. Jennifer also noticed the many closed circuit cameras that where hung from the ceiling and strategically placed throughout the basement. Mr. Throckmorton led Jennifer over to the center of the playroom. ?Of all things that I have here,? explained Mr. Throckmorton, ?this is my favorite. I bought it on eBay a couple of years ago for thirteen thousand dollars. Another collector wanted it also but I wanted it even more.? Jennifer stared at the padded leather contraption. It looked like some sort of a bench. It had legs and arms with padding everywhere. There were also leather strips and bindings in order to keep its occupant firmly in place. ?Have you ever seen anything like this before, Mrs. Cook?? Mr. Throckmorton continued. ?Do you remember the Playboy Playmate from the eighties called Dorothy Stratton? Her husband handmade this just for his lovely wife. As a matter of fact, Jennifer, you look a lot like Dorothy Stratton herself.? Both his wife and Jennifer looked a lot like Dorothy Stratton. That was why they had been selected as wife and playtoy. ?Are you wearing a bra, my Dear?? asked Tommy Gun. ?No, your instructions where to not wear a brassiere,? replied Jennifer. ?Then how about panties?? he continued. ?Yes, I?m wearing panties,? replied the drugged housewife. Mr. Throckmorton turned to his wife and said, ?Tina, we must really do something about her panties.? Tina responded by going over to Jennifer and getting down on her knees in front of her. Tina?s hands ran up under Jennifer?s short dress pushing the hem up over Jennifer?s bare thighs. Tina slowly pulled down the black bikini panties and said, ?These panties are nice and damp. I think she? just about ready.? Tina buried her nose into Jennifer?s curly blonde bush. The tongue licking Jennifer?s aroused clitoris caught her off guard. Jennifer just about swooned and fell backwards as she had her first orally-achieved orgasm. Jennifer?s finely manicured red-tipped fingers went to her cunnilinguist?s head holding her tight against her own vagina. To keep her from falling over. She never had another woman go down on her before. Jennifer would never let her husband do this to her but it felt so good now. Her own husband wanted her to ?69? on several occasions, especially after he had been drinking but she had always refused him. The art of love linguist who was before her now really knew what turned on a woman. Tommy Gun led the na?ve housewife over to contraption lovingly called the ?Cherry Buster.? ?Kneel into the bench,? commanded Mr. Throckmorton. Tina slipped the thin shoulder straps off of Jennifer?s dress. The contraption put her into a kneeling position with her arms extended up and to her side. Tina bent down and quickly fastened the shackles around Jennifer?s wrists and ankles. The drugged wife struggled in vain when she realized what was about to happen to her. Tina pushed the hem of the dress up to expose Jennifer?s bare buttocks. Tina went down again on the struggling woman. Jennifer had another orgasm. After Jennifer calmed down some, Tommy Gun called out, ?Marcus, come on out. The little beauty is ready for you now.? The restrained housewife looked up when the door opened. The negro limo driver strode in just wearing a white loin cloth. He slipped it off revealing a massive black cock standing at attention between his legs. Marcus really enjoyed his work with Mr. and Mrs. Throckmorton. They brought him many a na?ve wife to be broken in. Jennifer couldn?t believe her eyes as the negro with the huge cock came around behind her. He must have been a foot long. Actually, Marcus had been measured at thirteen and one-half inches long and six inches in circumference. Her husband was only six inches in length so this negro was about to explore uncharted territory. The negro limo driver was about to fuck this new blonde trophy doggie-style. The lovely blonde wife?s body jerked against her restraints as Marcus eased the first six inches of his massive black manhood into her quivering blonde pussy. Jennifer squealed as another couple of thick black inches rammed into her defenseless blonde maidenhood. Marcus hovered over the beautiful blonde housewife and pulled the front of her dress down exposing her bare breasts. His strong black fingers circled around one of her taut nipples as he twirled it around between his thumb and forefinger. Jennifer had another orgasm. Tina had stripped off her own clothing to reveal her trim body obtained from many hard hours working out in their in-home gym. Tina moved underneath Jennifer into a position where she could get a first-hand look at the black ravishment of the na?ve blonde housewife. Even though the big black balls bounced onto her forehead, Tina could even lick Jennifer?s aroused clitoris while the black limo driver pounded into Jennifer?s stretched pussy from above. The enormous black cock was now fully embedded into Jennifer?s tight blonde pussy. Marcus kissed the blonde beauty?s smooth white neck and whispered into Jennifer?s ear, ?What do you think now of Equal Rights?? Jennifer couldn?t think of a response as she felt the huge black cock expand even further and blast a boat-load of his dark seed deep into her ravaged pussy. Marcus pulled out of the lovely blonde?s now gaping pussy. Tommy Gun moved in to help his own wife clean up Jennifer?s abused pussy with their tongues. Both Mr. and Mrs. Throckmorton enjoyed a steady diet of thick, juicy nigger cum. By now, Tommy Gun had gotten out of his tuxedo. Tina sucked on her own husband to raised him to his full five and one quarter inch length. Jennifer was fully restrained on the ?Cherry Buster? so Mr. Throckmorton was ready to go to work on her. Tina slipped back under Jennifer and continued to eat her well-used pussy. Tommy took some special goo and rubbed it on Jennifer?s exposed bottom. He first inserted his middle finger into her virgin asshole. Jennifer?s fogged mind took a few moments to realize what the deranged man behind her had in mind. Soon his erect dick was bearing down on her tiny opening. Jennifer screamed as his powerful thrust made its way into her rectum. Tommy Gun lived up to his nickname as he soon spurted his small wad up her tiny bunghole. Jennifer thought her debasement was ending when Mr. Throckmorton pulled his limp penis out of her tight butt. Her ears perked up when she heard Mr. Throckmorton call out, ?Hey, Sammy. Come on down. She?s all yours now.? Jennifer thought she had seen everything until she saw the negro butler?s long black cock. It wasn?t very thick but it sure was long. The grotesque-looking must have been twenty maybe twenty-one inches long. Sammy firmly held onto the struggling blonde housewife?s hips as Tina guided the long black snake into its hole. Jennifer felt the black cock invade her deepest, darkest recesses as the long nigger cock snaked its way into her near-virgin ass. She felt it worm its way up her entrails and deep into her belly. Jennifer passed out. Jennifer awakened what seemed like hours later. The negro?s long cock was still firmly embedded deep into her unthinkable location. The black butler continued to butt-fuck his lovely blonde captive until he let his spunk loose deep into her bowels. Jennifer passed out again. ******* At the end of the long sex-filled weekend, Jennifer was transported back to her own home. Alan had to call in for a substitute teacher for his wife because she couldn?t move. He also had to take off from work himself to nurse his wife back to health. He couldn?t imagine what all his lovely blonde wife had endured over the weekend due to his own stupidity of gambling and drugs. He found out later when a box of DVD?s arrived later in the week. They were marked just ?Jennifer 1 through Jennifer 13.? Alan watched the over-twenty hours of videos where his wife was the main attraction. He came to find out later that the amateur interracial DVD?s were selling like hotcakes on eBay for thirty bucks apiece. Alan still owed his black bookie over seventy thousand dollars. His own wife was the collateral. 3812 1.52/512345