New BBC Whores Abby & Lillie Pt. 01

She stepped back and admired me, then said, "I really like it! You look so pretty! Wow! You make such a good looking girl!"

I was embarrassed by that, but also sort of pleased. Well, not "pleased" but rather just pleased that I could pull it off without looking like an ugly guy in drag..

I said, "Thank you, Abby."

The black men around me, who were watching carefully, applauded. One of them came over and patted me on my ass, under the skirt, and he told me that he agreed, I was a very pretty girl. I blushed, embarrassed.

Darrell had me pose so he could take pictures. I was sure it would be used as blackmail if I don't do what he says.

They were all also carrying bottles of wine and six packs of beer, so I was given the task of taking the stuff into the kitchen and then serving them the beer and wine. By the time I got back from the kitchen, Darrell and the three other men all had their clothes off.

Darrell was chocolate brown and athletic looking, and his cock was amazing, much larger than mine. In fact all of their cocks were much larger. Two of the others were chocolate brown like Darrell, but one was so black that his skin looked as black as coal, but shinny. He had the biggest cock, too. His cock I guessed, was probably at least 10 or 11 inches and pretty thick. I felt kind of ashamed of my dick. I knew before that my dick was not big, but looking at those black cocks, wow! They just put mine to shame. I was so embarrassed.

I found myself staring at the huge cock of the blackest man, which Darrell noticed. He said to me, "Hey Princess, you liking the looks of that black cock?" And he laughed.

The others laughed as well. I escaped by running into the kitchen, using the excuse of checking on dinner.

When I got back to the living room, the blackest man and taken a seat, and had pulled Abby down on his lap. He was kissing her hard. Then I noticed he had his hand wedged between her legs. He was obviously massaging her pussy. My face went beet red.

Darrell told me to come over and stand in front of him. He was seated on the couch. He pulled my panties down to my knees, showing everybody my small dick, then made me compare my dick to the cocks of all of the black men. My face got red again.. All of their cocks were so much bigger. They all laughed again. I noticed even Abby was caught up with it, smiling at the comparison. My shame turned all the deeper.

I ran back into the kitchen, escaping just to catch my breath and to recover from my shame and embarrassment a little bit. I finished up with the pasta, then announced to them all that dinner was ready.

The blackest man picked Abby up like she weighed almost nothing, and carried her over to a chair, then positioned himself right next to her. All the others sat down at the table, and I started to sit, after putting the salad bowl and pasta on the table.

Darrell stopped me and said, "No, Princess. You serve us. You either eat in the kitchen or eat after we do."

"Yes, Sir," I said, then began to put salad and pasta and pasta sauce on each of their plates. I wasn't about to go into the kitchen to eat, leaving Abby alone with them, so I stayed hovering around the table, watching Abby and serving wine and beer and adding more pasta on their plates.

The guy who had carried Abby over, after each bite of food, leaned over and sucked on one of Abby's nipples. Sometimes, he would also add a deep kiss, or put his hand between her legs. I noticed that Abby spread her legs farther apart to make it easier for him, and he didn't even have to ask her to do that. She just did it on her own. I got so jealous, and was upset. I didn't dare say anything though.

After dinner and back in the living room, Darrell decided to pay a little more attention to me. I suspect he saw that I was upset and needed to either teach me a lesson or divert my attention from my feelings.

"Would you all believe," Darrell said, "That when Princess here was in school, he used to suck off a black boy on a regular basis, for several years? He liked it so much, he would swallow, too. Isn't that right, Princess?"

Oh My God I was so mortified, so embarrassed. I could feel my face going full-on beet red.

"Answer me, Princess," said Darrell.

I didn't know how to answer, so I just quickly lowered my head and said quietly, "Yes, Sir."

"Why don't you show these men just how well you suck black cock, Princess?"

One of the black men, the one who said I was such a cute girl and patted me on my ass, rose up and stood before me. He pushed me down to my knees, then rubbed his cock, which was huge and hard, against my mouth until I opened up.

He jammed his cock into my mouth, and I tried my best to suck him. My eyes were closed as I gave him the best blow job I knew how, sucking and licking his cock. Tears flooded my eyes and ran down my cheeks.

"Oh look," said one of the men, "Princess loves it so much she is crying with happiness."

Everybody laughed. I even heard Abby giggle. I felt humiliated.

I needed to get this over with, so I sucked as hard as I could, hoping to get him to cum quickly. It didn't work. No matter my effort, it took what seemed like an eternity, with a black cock in my mouth, for him to cum. I knew it was only about 15 minutes or so, but my jaw and tongue were getting so tired.

As he started to cum, Darrell said, "You better swallow, Princess."

I swallowed. But he came so much it was hard getting it all down. Some leaked out and ran down my chin. When the guy pulled out of my mouth, he wiped his black cock all over my face, getting cum on my nose and around my eyes.

I looked over at Darrell, and he gave me a thumbs up, then told me to eat the cum on my chin. I used my finger to scoop it up into my mouth.

I then looked over at Abby. She was sitting on the lap of that darkest black man. Her eyes were partially closed, and her face was filled with lust and desire. The guys black cock was buried deep into Abby's pussy, and his black hands were squeezing my wife's tits. I was floored with shock.

While he was jacking his hips up and down to drive his cock into her, she was also moving her hips, enhancing the feeling of his cock in her. She began moaning, her breath quickening.

I couldn't believe it. My wife, my Abby, my soul mate, was fucking another guy right in front of me, and she was enjoying it. Tears started forming again as I watched. I was an emotional wreck.

Suddenly, Abby started shivering and shuddering, and she went into a gigantic orgasm. I had never seen her orgasm like that, ever. Not once. Never. I realized at that point that I was totally inadequate. First of all, my dick was small. Second, it was not nearly as thick as these black men's cocks. And third, I guess I just did not have the technique these guys had. And fourth, there must just be something about the cock being BLACK that was such a turn-on for her. I lowered my head. I had lost on all counts. Yes, I had love in my corner, so I felt confident, sort of, that she would not leave me, as she loved me, and I certainly loved her.

I felt embarrassed and humiliated that my own wife was having sex with another man, and that she was doing it publicly, in front of other people. Then I felt embarrassed that I had never been able to get her to orgasm like that in my life. It made me feel so inadequate, so inept at making love to my own wife, so useless. I hung my head in shame.

When Abby finished with her orgasm, that huge black cock was still pummeling her pussy, and she was still feeling it. She opened her eyes a fraction and saw me looking at her. She smiled at me, and mouthed, "I'm sorry."

I nodded at her, and forced a smile that I was not feeling. She smiled again at me, then closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensation she was getting in her pussy, and I am sure, in her tits, as the guy kept squeezing her tits over and over.

I looked down, dejected and depressed. I was wondering how I was going to deal with this. And I was wondering what would come next.

My wife suddenly screamed out in another amazing orgasm. I had never in my life heard her screaming in orgasm before. Hearing that, despite my not trying to, my dick started to get hard. Even that embarrassed me, but I couldn't help it, knowing Abby was having an incredible orgasm. As I looked, she shuddered repeatedly, then lapsed into loud moaning sounds.

Her black lover started cumming, probably in reaction to the astonishing orgasm he was giving my wife. I could see cum dripping out of her, sliding down the black shaft of his cock. She shuddered repeatedly.

As they were finishing up cumming, my boss, Darrell, grabbed me by the back of my neck, and pulled me over so my face was right at my wife's pussy. My nose was so close it was actually touching the black shaft as he jammed his cock into my wife.

"As soon as they are done, clean her pussy and his cock like the good little girl you are, Princess."

As the last of his cum shot into Abby, his cock slipped out. I got some of his cum in my eyes, but I ignored it, and immediately started my cleaning duty. I licked up the cum from Abby's wet pussy, and ran my tongue up and down the cummy black cock, sometimes slipping his cock into my mouth to suck up the cum that was still draining. I needed to make sure that Darrell saw I was doing a very good job.

Somebody picked Abby up and put her down on her hands and knees on the floor, then got behind her and jammed his black cock into Abby's very wet and well lubricated pussy. His hands were on her hips, rocking her back and forth as he jammed hard into her pussy. One of the other guys knelt in front of her, pulling her head up by her hair, and pushed his black cock between her lips.

She began sucking his cock like a banshee, like she was born and raised to be a black cock sucker. I watched in amazement. I had never seen anything like this before. My wife's large tits swayed beneath her with each inward pounding that came from behind her. It was an incredible sight. A black cock in her mouth and another dogging her from behind. Again, try as I might to keep it from happening, my dick got hard inside my panties. I wanted to cum. I felt like I really needed to.

Abby sucked that black cock in her mouth extremely hard. I didn't know where she learned to suck cock so well. She had sucked me off sometimes, but never with the enthusiasm and force she was showing with that black cock. It was like she was possessed.

After several minutes, the guy in her mouth began to pump his cum down her throat. That was another amazing thing. With me, she ALWAYS spit my cum out. With him she swallowed every bit she could. True some leaked out of her mouth, but it was nearly impossible to swallow it all, as much as there was.

While I was very embarrassed at my own apparent failings in what I now saw as not satisfying my wife sexually, and while I was very jealous, I also found myself getting very proud of my wife. She was obviously extremely desirable to these black men, and very accomplished at satisfying them.

Abby swallowed all the cum she could. The black guy pulled his cock out of her mouth. Before Darrell could grab me by the neck again, I rushed over and licked the cum from her lips. While doing that, my wife started shuddering, having another orgasm, followed by him cumming into her pussy. When he was done, he slapped her naked ass hard, then pulled out. I rushed behind her and ate the dripping cum from her pussy, and cleaned her as well as I could, then paid attention to his dripping cock.

Abby was exhausted. She dropped flat on the floor, then rolled onto her back, pulling her knees up, feet on the floor, knees wide apart. Her pussy gaped open a bit from the effects, I guess, of the huge black cocks that were inside her. It was the first time I had ever seen INSIDE her pussy like that. I was fascinated.

Darrell grabbed me by the front of my panties, yanking on my dick.

"Go out to my car, Princess," he said, "and get the bag in the back seat and bring it in."

I responded, "Yes, Sir." and ran out the door, my little white skirt flipping up, fully exposing my pink panties. I leaned way into the back seat of the car to retrieve the bag. Behind me, I heard a whistle.

I quickly backed out and straightened and turned to face where the whistle had come from. Oh my fucking god, it was a couple from up the street out walking their dog.

She said, "Hi Lyle. What a cute little outfit. Mind if I borrow it some day?" Then they both laughed.

I was mortified. I wanted to sink into the ground and pull the dirt over me and never be seen in public again. I wanted to die. The only response I could think of was something so stupid I couldn't believe I said it.

I said, "Sure."

If I had a gun, I would have shot myself in the head right then and there. STUPID! Word would spread all over the neighborhood now. The couple just stood there, big smiles on their faces, trying to hold back on their laughs. I quickly turned and leaned into the car and got the bag, ready to run into the house.

The woman said, "Love your panties. Nice and pink with those pretty white dots. I'll have to look for a pair just like them. Where did you get them? They go so well with your little tiny skirt."

She had a huge smile on her face. It was a shit eating grin. If I had that gun, I might have shot her, too, just for that grin. The bitch. I turned and ran back into the house, the echos of their laughs still in my ears. Once inside, I covered my face with my hands, so embarrassed. I know I had tears. That was even more humiliating than anything else that had happened to me since working for Darrell.

After recovering a bit, I stepped into the living room and started handing the bag to Darrell.

"No, Princess. It is for you," he said.

I reached into the bag and pulled out a strap-on with a black dildo attached. I looked at Darrell, and stated as bravely as I could, "Thank you, Sir."

He said, "Your welcome, girl."

Then he turned to Abby and said, "It is your choice. You can put on the strap-on and fuck her boy pussy, or you can have a real black cock fuck her boy pussy. Which do you want?"

On my god, I thought! How bad and humiliating can this night get?

It took Abby just a second to decide. "I'm pretty exhausted," she said. "Besides, she should have a real black cock, I think. I think she would enjoy it more."

I couldn't believe that my wife was calling me a "she" too.

One of Darrell's guests then got up and pulled me to the center of the room, and pushed me down to all fours. My little white skirt was so short he didn't need to flip it up to expose my ass. He pulled my pink panties down just enough to uncover my asshole. He pulled my butt plug out and threw it over into a corner. The dildo had come with some lube, so he put some lube on his cock, then slowly pushed his cock into my asshole. I hoped that couple outside were not looking in the windows at this, I thought.

It hurt, even with the lube. Darrell told me not to squeeze, which is what I was doing, but to push out gently, as it will go better. I tried that, and it did work.

As the black cock started to slowly push in and out of my ass, I looked over at my wife. She had gone over and sat on Darrell's lap, and voluntarily took his cock in her hand, and inserted it into her pussy. I was really surprised at that. REALLY surprised.

As the cock in my ass began to rock me, it actually started to feel kind of good. I was trying to watch Abby, but lost my concentration as arousal started to take hold. I tried to keep from getting an erection, but to no avail. I got a hard-on.

I stole a quick look at Abby, and saw Darrell's black hands on her big white tits, and his cock deep in her. Then my concentration got diverted again, as I started getting really hot. Clinically, I guess my prostate was getting really nicely massaged, but at the time, all I could think about was how good it felt. Then I felt totally ashamed at how good it did feel.

After another minute, I started breathing really hard, then I busted my nut, cumming hard. I got cum all over my panties and on the floor.

Abby must have been aware enough that she started applauding and saying "Good girl, Princess!"

I smiled at her.

After several more minutes of having a black cock jamming my ass really hard, I started getting pretty sore. My asshole obviously wasn't used to it. Then the guy started shuddering, and he came hard inside my ass.

After he came and pulled out, he made me turn around and clean off his cock. I could smell and taste my ass on his cock. But I did it. I knew as soon as they left, I would brush my teeth and use a whole bottle of mouth wash.

Darrell came inside Abby's pussy and she came at just about the same time. It was a fairly mild orgasm for her, as she had cum already so many times and so hard. But, since she had applauded me, I returned the favor and applauded her, then went over to clean up her pussy and Darrell's cock.

As I cleaned, my panties were still down, exposing my asshole. When I finally got done cleaning, I stood up and pulled my panties up.

Darrell then said, "Okay, you Abby, and you, Princess, need to stand side by side and put your right hands over your heart and raise your left hand, in an oath."

I stood beside Abby and did as instructed, confused about what oath.

"Repeat after me," he said. With each sentence that he said, we repeated it in unison.

"From this day forward, I will dedicate myself solely to the enjoyment of black cocks and black men. I will worship black cocks as a religion. I will get no satisfaction from any cocks other than black cocks. My duty is to serve and sexually satisfy black men and their black cocks. I make this dedication as an oath that I cannot violate, not even with my own spouse, and if I do, I acknowledge that I will be severely punished. So help me God."

Abby was all smiles. I was bewildered. I guess taking this oath meant that I would never get to have sex with my wife again, and that I would be dedicated to black cocks only for myself, as would my wife. Wow.

"Okay, now lets take a vote," Darrell said. "First, Princess here looks so good as a girl, should we require her to come to work dressed as a girl, as she is now? Raise your hand if you say yes, and keep your hand down if you vote no."

I kept my hand down, but everybody else, and I do mean everybody, including Abby, raised their hands. Abby actually raised both of her hands, I guess to emphasize her emphatic vote yes. Once she saw that everybody else had their hand up, she applauded.

"Okay, Princes, from now on, you will come in to work dressed fully as a female, but not just as a female, but a slutty one. On Monday you will come in wearing the exact same thing you have on now, except, of course, be wearing fresh panties."

Abby giggled, and gave me a thumbs up. I smiled at her, but believe me, it was really an uncertain smile.

Abby said, "We will have to get you more really sexy outfits, won't we, sweetie?"

I just nodded.

Darrell spoke sternly, "Address her properly, Princess."

I looked at Abby, "Yes, Ma'am."

Abby giggled.

"Now, the second thing," Darrell said, "We need a name for our new girl. We can't call her 'Lyle' any more. Nominations are in order."

One of the guys piped up with "Slut" and everybody laughed. Except for me.

Somebody suggested Cherry. Another suggest Prissy. Pussyboi was another idea. Minx was brought up. Finally Abby suggested a variation of my name, and said, "Lillie."

"Okay," said Darrell, "for now, we will call her 'Lillie'. But that is subject to change later. And she will be referred to strictly as a female, as that is what she has become tonight."

Abby got fucked a couple more times. I sucked another cock off, swallowing his cum, of course, and got another black cock in my sore asshole. This time I did not cum.