Maurice and Miriam Smith had it all or so it seemed.
They were the epitome of the typical young upwardly
mobile professional couple as known as ‘yuppies.’ They
had been high school sweethearts and attended the same
state university. While Maurice played around some in
college and joined a fraternity, Miriam probably would
have joined a sorority but money was always tight for
her family and she felt funny living up the college
life in a sorority while her parents where at home
barely getting by.
They married after graduation. Miriam earned her
teaching degree and taught elementary school while
putting her husband through law school. After passing
the state bar licensing exam, Maurice was hired by one
of the prestigious law firms in Birmingham, Alabama and
made a good salary working as a junior member. He
worked his way up the corporate ladder quickly as his
mentor, Walter White, had also been one of his
fraternity brothers in college.
Walter was three years older than Maurice as Walter was
a senior in college while Maurice was beginning as a
freshman at the university, but Walter did marry one of
Miriam’s classmates, Jennifer, who would later become
best friends. Walter was on the ‘fast track’ at the
firm and had already made partner. He was instrumental
in getting Maurice his junior partnership which really
helped to turn on the money spigot for Maurice and
Miriam.
Even as a junior partner, the firm started awarding his
performance with additional perks. The first thing the
firm lined up was a couple of low interest loans for
Maurice to ditch his old, battered pick-up truck with a
new Mercedes. They also got Miriam a new white
convertible BMW to replace her family-oriented minivan.
Then the firm loaned Maurice a tidy sum to be able to
purchase a very nice home in an exclusive neighborhood
where other partners lived.
Maurice asked Miriam to give up teaching as he was now
making plenty of money for both of them. She was
reluctant to leave teaching but the lure of days on end
at the nearby exclusive country club was very enticing
indeed.
Jennifer White had also been working on Miriam to give
up her job and join the country club set. She had
encouraged Miriam to take golf lessons and even became
a good enough golfer as to not embarrass her husband
when they entertained socially on the golf course.
Jennifer also encouraged her friend to join the ladies
tennis league to meet the other wives which she did.
Miriam played a pretty fair game of tennis in high
school and picked up her game again pretty quickly. She
and Jennifer made excellent partners. Miriam was left-
handed and had a mean spin on the ball. The two quickly
became inseparable. The pair of attractive blondes had
a lot in common. Both were about the same height and
weight.
They both had the same hair coloring and they both had
bright pretty blue eyes and a dazzling white smile that
was quick to win the attention of any nearby male.
These two women exuded sex from every pore of the
flawless white skin but in a nice way not a slutty way.
When Miriam wasn’t on the tennis court or the golf
course, the pretty blonde wife was relaxing in a bikini
by the country club’s Olympic-sized swimming pool.
Their new lives were almost idyllic. Between all of the
dinner parties and many dances at the country club,
life for them was like a bed of roses. But even roses
have thorns. There was quite a bit of flirting going on
amongst the young attorneys and their wives and with
other couples but most of it was just for fun.
One evening at dinner, Maurice asked his lovely wife if
she had ever thought about being with another man.
“Maurice, you have been my only love since high school.
Don’t you know that, my Dear?”
“Yes, I know but you know that variety is the spice of
life. Besides, I think that old man Nate has a thing
for you,” he husband casually remarked to her.
Miriam blushed. Natas ‘Nate’ Maxwell, the Seventh, was
the head managing partner and every partner’s wife knew
that he had a roving eye even though his beautiful
wife, Sally, had been Miss Alabama just fifteen years
ago. Nate’s wife was as gorgeous today as she was back
then. If there was ever a woman to be personified as a
‘trophy wife,’ Sally was definitely it. She was very
attractive and even had the brains to match!
It had been rumored amongst the wives that the former
Miss Alabama had helped her husband close many a
difficult real estate deal. Because of her assistance,
or was it her ‘ass,’ Nate Maxwell was one of the
wealthiest men in the state.
*******
At tennis the next day, Jennifer asked Miriam, “Did you
get the invitation to the Maxwell’s dinner party for
this Saturday night?
“Why, yes we did. Did you get one as well?”
“Yes, and Walter made sure that you two were invited.
The parties that Nate and Sally put on can’t be beat
but they do get a little bit wild and wicked from time
to time. Do you and Maurice swing together or alone?”
“We used to have a little swing on the big oak tree
back home but we haven’t done any swinging since we
where there last summer.”
Jennifer laughed softly. “No, Silly. Have you two done
any wife swapping?”
It took a moment for Miriam to figure out what her
friend was asking. At first, she thought that Jennifer
was talking about the reality show on television, ‘Wife
Swapping,’ where the wives switch families for a week
and their wacky experiences are filmed. Then she
blushed as she realized that it had to do with the
husbands swapping their wife with another man for
sexual reasons.
Miriam’s hand flew to her mouth in horror.
“Ohmigosh,” she replied. “Maurice has talked about
meeting with another couple for sex and yours and
Walter’s name came up a couple of times but I could
never be unfaithful to Maurice.”
“Oh, come on, Honey. This isn’t the dark ages any more,
Virginia. What’s the matter, Miriam? Doesn’t my husband
appeal to you?”
“No, it’s not that,” she tried desperately to explain
to the woman whom she thought was her close friend.
“It’s just that I’ve never been with another man before
besides Maurice.”
Jennifer giggled like a little girl. “What if I had sex
with your husband? Would you have sex with mine?”
“Gosh, I don’t know,” replied the confused Miriam.
“What if I told you that your loving husband had
already fucked me? Not once but twice now. What would
you do then? Would you fuck my husband out of revenge
to get even with your own low down, cheatin’ husband?”
Miriam stammered, “Wow, I’ve tried hard to always
please my husband. Why would he want to look anywhere
else for sex?”
“Your husband is like any other guy; they’ll stick
their dick into anything with a skirt. You might as
well have some fun of your own.”
Miriam wasn’t too sure about the swinging thing but
told Jennifer that she needed to think about it.
*******
Maurice had encouraged his lovely blonde wife to buy
some sexy new things for the important, special evening
at the Maxwell’s. It was more than just a special
occasion; it was Miriam’s formal introduction to the
other partners and their wives.
Jennifer went shopping with Miriam and together, the
two beautiful blondes picked out some very nice,
expensive clothes for Miriam to wear. Jennifer put it
all on her platinum American express Card and said that
it was compliments of The Firm. They finally stopped in
at Victoria’s Secret to get some intimate apparel to
include bras, panties, hose and a garter belt. Miriam
confided in her friend that she had never owned a
garter belt before so Jennifer demonstrated how it
should be worn.
“Put the panties on after you clip the garter belt
because if you don’t and you have to go pee, you’ll
just have to unclip everything.”
That seemed to make perfect sense to Miriam; besides
both of the yuppie blonde wives had gorgeous legs. What
better way to show them off than with a sexy, new
garter belt and hose?
Jennifer was so sexy looking in her hose and garter
belt. Miriam felt an unusual flutter in her stomach and
even wondered if there might ever be a lesbian
relationship in her own future.
*******
That Saturday afternoon, Miriam got all dolled up for
the dinner party at the Maxwell’s huge mansion. She
sipped on some white wine that Jennifer had dropped by
earlier this afternoon.
“Have some wine, Honey,” Jennifer said. “This will help
you relax. You’ll gonna have a ton of fun this
evening.” Jennifer didn’t tell her friend that the wine
had some ‘special’ ingredients in the wine to help her
get ready for tonight.
Miriam lay soaking in the huge whirlpool spa bathtub.
She was surrounded in bubbles and pleasingly warm water
sipping on the delicious-tasting wine. The lovely
blonde was completely relaxed and unaware that her bath
was being videotaped by one of The Firm’s secret video
cameras hidden in the lighting fixtures. Nate Maxwell
liked to spy on his employees’ pretty wives. This was
going to be an extra special video of a very pretty
white wife.
*******
The blonde beauty felt some strange sensations as she
drifted off to sleep in the warm bubble bath. When she
awoke with a start, the water had cooled but she found
her hand between her legs stroking her enlarged
clitoris. Her dreams were fleeting but they involved a
Satanic ritual and human sacrifice. Miriam dreamt that
she had been laying naked on a raised alter with Satan
and Lucifer hovering over her. There was an audience of
others dressed in dark robes but she couldn’t see their
faces nor tell who they were. Her husband magically
appeared beside her and took her hand in his.
“Honey,” he said. “Everything is going to be alright
now. Just do as they say.” Just like that, her husband
vanished from her side and she was now all alone with
Lucifer. It was then that she realized that Lucifer had
taken off his dark robe. In the dim candle light,
Miriam saw that he was a massive Negro. His red eyes
flashed a stern warning at her. She screamed when she
saw the huge pole sticking up from between his black
loins aimed right at her own womanhood. She was about
to be mated with the Devil himself!
*******
Miriam finished getting ready by carefully shaving her
legs and underarms. She was even more careful when she
trimmed the unruly blonde bush between her thighs.
While her pussy hair was darker than the honey blonde
hair on her head, it was soft, silky and much curlier.
Her husband liked the fact that his wife was a ‘true’
blonde and not a ‘bottled’ blonde.
Nate Maxwell and the rest of The Firm liked that as
well because that was one of the requirements for her
husband’s employment. Walter White had gotten Maurice
to give him some photos of Miriam before Maurice was
even offered a position with the firm. He also had to
submit some of her pubic hair to The Firm for their
testing purposes.
Maurice thought that the request from his friend,
Walter, was highly unusual but he knew better than to
question it. He waited until she finished her bath one
day and then secretly collected one of his wife’s curly
blonde pussy hairs from the drain. A few days later, a
large amount of money was deposited into their joint
checking account with the only notation being, ‘For
Services Rendered.’
Miriam looked at herself in the full length mirror on
the wall. She had to laugh to herself when she said,
“Mirror, mirror, on the wall. Who’s the fairest of them
all?”
All of the tennis, golf and swimming lately had really
paid off. Miriam previously thought that she always had
a weight problem. While she might have been ‘pleasing
plump’ before, she was perfect now. Her flat tummy
wasn’t always so flat but it was now. Her boobs had
gotten a little bigger lately but they hadn’t started
to even sag yet.
Miriam’s nipples were pinkish and were proudly erect
whenever she became excited. Her buttocks had always
been fairly tight but now they were very taut and firm.
Her rigorously swimming fifty laps a day at the country
club’s pool had really paid off handsomely. She was in
the best shape of her life since her athletic days as a
cheerleader in high school. Miriam smiled to herself.
She knew that she would be a real knock-out at
tonight’s festivities.
The pretty blonde wife put on her special undergarments
taking special care to make sure that her nylon’s seam
was straight in back. There was also a pretty little
lacy black bow on the back of her hose right above the
heel. The black hose and garter belt fashioned a light
area of her smooth white skin surrounding her golden
pussy hair. Miriam smiled to herself again as she
slipped into the little black bikini panties, taking
care to make sure that it was in the correct position
over the black garter belt.
The dress that she and Jennifer had picked out for her
to wear tonight was simply exquisite. It had a strap
over her shoulders to keep the dress in place but other
than that, it had a deep scoop neckline which allowed
most of the tops of her breasts to be exposed.
Underneath, she wore a black demibra that Jennifer had
picked out for her.
It was essentially an under-wire push-up bra with the
top half of the bra removed which allowed her taut
nipples to poke through the thin material of her black
evening gown. Miriam made the gown look gorgeous and
there was also a daringly high slit up the left side of
the elegant dress which allowed the skin above the top
of her hose to be seen. Miriam felt like a million
bucks wearing this dress. She looked like it too!
Miriam put on the golden serpentine necklace with
matching bracelet and small golden hoop earrings that
her husband had given her for a recent wedding
anniversary. Of course, she proudly wore her gold
wedding banding and diamond engagement ring.
The pretty blonde yuppie wife expertly applied the red
lipstick which matched the nail color on her fingers
and toes. She ran a brush several times through her
luxurious, shoulder-length blonde hair. Lastly, she
dabbed some of her favorite perfume, White Shoulders,
behind her ears, on her wrists, between her full
breasts and then as an afterthought, wickedly pulled
the slit of her dress aside far enough to dab a little
bit of perfume on her heated loins.
******
Miriam was still feeling weird from her strange dream
earlier that afternoon as her husband held the door
open of the black Lincoln limousine for his lovely
blonde wife to enter. Maurice quickly noticed his
wife’s great legs and the sexy black hose as he saw the
exposed skin above her hose. He was so proud of his
beautiful blonde wife and how fabulous she looked
tonight. She would surely help him make it an even
faster ascent up the corporate ladder than he otherwise
would by himself.
The Maxwell’s Mansion was out on some acreage in the
country. The nearest home was probably several miles
away as the crow flew. The mansion was actually a
nicely restored Southern Antebellum Plantation. The
winding drive leading up to the main house was tree-
lined with massive old-growth oak trees where the tips
had grown together forming a dense arbor archway.
The limo pulled in behind a brilliant red Ferrari
Testarossa parked on one side and a Rolls Royce Silver
Spur alongside a spotlessly restored, British Racing
Green Jaguar XKE convertible with wire wheels. Its top
was down as if defying the heavens to open up and douse
it with rain. Miriam didn’t appreciate the value of
those cars but her husband sure did and he knew who the
wealthy owners were as well.
A black butler answered the solidly-built door and led
them into the saloon where the other guests were
already gathered and starting on their second round of
drinks. All of the men looked rather handsome and their
wives looked even better.
Nate Maxwell took Miriam’s hand and introduced her to
the other couples. There were seven partners present
including her husband, Maurice, and Walter. Maurice was
in a grey pin-striped Brooks Brother’s suit and
conservative tie while Walter sported a fashionable
dark Armani suit with a bright red silk tie.
The black butler came around and took their drink order
while a cute young blonde dressed in a short waitress
outfit went amongst the guests and passed tasty little
hors d’ouveres before dinner.
Dinner was both elegant and delicious at the same time.
Nate Maxwell sat at one end of the massive dining table
with Miriam at his side while Sally occupied the
Mistress of the house seat at the opposite end of the
table. Maurice sat next to her. From there it was
alternate male-female seating. One of the older
partners was seated on Miriam’s left and she had to
push his hand off of her thigh mid-way during the
dessert of a fabulous-tasting white chocolate mousse.
After diner, they retired to the den which was
handsomely decorated in an African safari theme with
animal trophies mounted on the walls and brightly
painted African warrior shields and crossed spears hung
on the wall.
The men sipped warmed brandy in large snifters and lit
banned Cuban cigars while the ladies sipped on their
licorice-tasting absinthe.
A black man strode into the den like he owned the
place. Nate Maxwell introduced Luc Wolfe, the Director
of Corporate Security to Maurice and Miriam. Luc was a
big and tough looking Negro with an attitude and he was
as black as the Ace of Spades. Luc had played college
ball but never made it to the big leagues but he
thoroughly enjoyed doing the line of work and
performing the service that he was doing for the
Maxwell’s and The Firm.
The big Negro also spent some time in a federal prison
but that had been erased from his record by the FBI as
he had worked deep undercover for them for a period of
time in some unknown capacity. It was rumored that he
had killed several drug lords with his bare hands as
they were having a ‘conference’ on how to divvy up the
Southern United States into their different
territories.
The head of security held Miriam’s hand in his a little
too long for her comfort. She didn’t consider herself
prejudiced but for most of her sheltered life, the
pretty blonde wife had very little contact with
Negroes.
“Luc, here,” as Nate motioned to his security director,
“Will sit in for me this evening as I haven’t been
feeling too well lately.” A murmur of appreciation went
up among the ladies.
Miriam wasn’t so sure that this was such a good thing
as a Negro would then be participating in the wife
swapping activities this evening. “Who would he be
paired with?” she wondered to herself.
“As you know,” Nate Maxwell started. “The ladies are
going to place their panties in this basket that was
rumored to hold some extremely deadly cobras at one
time. The men will pick out a pair of lady’s
unmentionables. He will keep them as tonight’s souvenir
and spend the rest of the evening with the owner of
those pretty little panties.
The still beautiful former Miss Alabama, Sally Maxwell,
took off her panties first and placed them into the
basket.
Maurice had his eye, as well as the rest of the men
present, on the very sexy Sally Maxwell even if she was
the gorgeous blonde wife of The Firm’s managing
partner.
Nate then went around the room as each of the partner’s
wives surrendered her panties to the cause. Watching
the pretty wives remove their panties was quite
exciting for Maurice and his dick got hard like all the
other guys in the room. Miriam was the last wife to
remove her panties and place them into the basket. She
turned around so she had retained at least a modicum of
her modesty.
Nate reached into the basket and mixed them up. After
doing so, he brought his hand up to his nose.
“Man, all these panties smell great!” Everyone laughed.
Nate then turned towards Maurice.
“As the guest of honor, Maurice, you get to pick
first.”
Most of the panties were black but Maurice pulled out a
frilly navy pair that belonged to tonight’s hostess,
Sally Maxwell, the former Miss Alabama. Sally was
wearing a chic navy blue dress that hugged all of her
womanly charms. Sally’s beautiful white smile made
Maurice’s dick get hard.
Each man made his selection until there was only one
pair of panties left. It was then that Miriam realized
that there was also only one man left as well.
“Ohmigawd,” she gasped to herself. Miriam watched in
horror as the black security director pulled her own
panties out of the venomous cobra’s basket.
Luc Wolfe brought the dampened, aromatic panties up to
his broad black nose and inhaled deeply taking in the
wonderful feminine fragrance of the beautiful blonde
that was going to be his for the evening. The big
African really loved his job with The Firm. His huge
black cock twitched in his pants. He was about to
loosen the black trouser snake that was throbbing at
his heated loins. He really enjoyed his demanding work.
Miriam smiled nervously at the leering black man and
then turned towards her husband. Maurice could only
smile feebly back at his lovely wife as he had his own
arm around the former Miss Alabama’s trim waist.
Luc’s muscular black hand took Miriam’s and led her
down the hall to the ‘special’ entertainment room. The
pretty blonde wife was unaware that she would be the
‘special’ entertainment for this evening.
The Negro security director opened up the door to the
bedroom and locked the door behind them. What Miriam
didn’t know that the large mirror on the wall was
actually a two-way mirror and that there would be an
aroused and eager audience on the other side witnessing
her initiation into the Partner’s Wives Association.
The other couples had gathered on the several couches
and love seats in the adjoining room to watch and enjoy
the debasement of their newest initiate. Miriam’s
husband was already in the seductive arms of the former
Miss Alabama.
“Can my wife see us?” he asked Sally Maxwell.
“Of course not, Silly” she replied. “Not only that; but
my husband, Natas, is getting this all down on video
tape.”
Maurice thought that he didn’t hear her correctly at
first. Nobody called Nate Maxwell, ‘Natas,’ but that
was his given name, wasn’t it? It took him a while to
figure out that Maxwell’s name was ‘Satan’ spelled
backwards. He gasped to himself when he made the
connection to Satan and ‘Luc’ which was short for
‘Lucifer.’ “My God,” Maurice thought to himself. “What
have I gotten myself into? I’ve sold my soul and my
wife to the Devil himself.”
The former Miss Alabama, Sally Maxwell, already had
Maurice’s pants down around his ankles. Her lips
encircled his stiffened dick. All he could do now was
to watch the erotic interracial coupling that was
taking place in the room next door. He was helpless to
help his loving wife.
The black security director moved around behind the
lovely, trembling blonde wife. They faced the mirror
together as he slowly unzipped her dress. Luc moved in
closer as his black hands pushed the straps off of her
smooth, white shoulders.
The Negro leaned in close and savored the sweet
fragrance of her shoulder-length blonde hair.
“Honey,” Luc breathed into her ear. “I’m a gonna wear
out that sweet little blonde pussy of yours before this
night is over.” Miriam didn’t know if that was a threat
or a promise.
Miriam’s dress fell into a useless heap around her trim
ankles. Luc cupped her half-exposed breasts as the
pretty blonde wife let her head fall gently backwards
onto his muscular black chest. Maurice watched as the
black head of security took her erect pink nipples and
rolled between his thumb and middle finger.
There was also audio being piped into the viewing room
and Maurice could hear his wife’s sigh as the black
man’s hand went across her firm belly and buried itself
between her thighs. Miriam turned her head towards her
black lover so she could kiss him while his searching
fingers found her throbbing clitoris. Her hands were on
top of his but she didn’t resist his expert
ministrations. It wasn’t long before as Maurice watched
his beautiful blonde wife that she had her first of
many orgasms at the hands of the talented Negro.
Maurice couldn’t help but stare at his lovely wife who
was standing before him dressed in only her half-bra,
hose and garter belt. Miriam looked the sexiest that
she had ever looked, he thought to himself. Her honey-
covered bush was clearly visible. She was, however,
still wearing her Jimmy Choo high heels on her dainty
little feet while the black man rubbed his elongated
cock up and down her firm derriere.
“Honey, I want you to go down on me first,” the Negro
whispered as he moved around in front of the quivering
white wife.
Miriam didn’t understand what he meant at first. Then
she remembered all the times that her own husband had
wanted her to “go down” on him. She had always refused
her own husband before. Now here she was drawn to the
magical sexual powers of this intriguingly proud
African whose ancestors had been slaves in America.
Maurice watched as his pretty blonde wife knelt before
the Negro and unzipped his trousers loosing the mighty
black cobra. Her trembling fingers wrapped around the
thick black shaft stroking back the foreskin. Her red
lips went to his powerful manhood like she had sucked
his cock many times before. Maurice couldn’t believe
that his innocent wife was taking the Negro’s huge
black organ into her sweet mouth. He knew that it was
her first taste of black cock.
The beautiful blonde wife took the African’s swollen
black balls and lovingly caressed them as she tongued
the thick black shaft. One of the remotely controlled
video cameras operated by Natas Maxwell focused in on
the blonde beauty’s hands in stark contrast to the
darkness of his security director’s big black cock. The
diamond in her engagement ring caught the light and
made it sparkle before his very eyes. “Yes,” Nate said
aloud. “She was a good choice, a very good choice!”
Maurice couldn’t take his eyes off of the interracial
scene unfolding before his eyes. The black security
director reached under the lovely wife and lifted
Miriam to her feet. They kissed passionately. Maurice
was sure that the Negro could taste himself on the
blonde’s tongue.
Luc laid the lovely blonde wife on the edge of the bed
and surveyed his beautiful blonde prize. His black cock
was dripping with her own saliva made his slick cock
appear even bigger.
The Negro knelt before the blonde goddess as if to
worship her before sacrificing her to the Devil. He
spread her thighs and worked his way up her shapely
legs. Miriam arched her back as his tongue sought out
her throbbing clitoris. She audibly gasped as his
tongue made electrifying contact. No one had ever made
love to her like this before although her own husband
had wanted to do it to her on several occasions.
Her hands went to the kinky black hair on the Negro’s
head pulling him into her unprotected womb. She looked
up to the ceiling and saw her reflection in the mirror
mounted on the ceiling. She whispered loud enough for
the folks to hear her next door, “Mirror, mirror, on
the wall, who’s the fairest one of all?” She saw
herself lying on the black satin sheets with the black
man all over her white body. This is the way it was all
meant to be. Miriam must have had another orgasm as
Maurice heard his wife gasp out loud several times as
her body shook.
The huge-cocked African rose up from her aroused loins
and leered wickedly into the mirror. Maurice thought
that he was looking straight at him but how could the
Negro possibly know where he was on the other side of
the mirror?
Luc crawled up on the bed and between the blonde
beauty’s wide spread legs. Her dream from that
afternoon was coming back to her but this time it was
in real life! It was the huge black pole from before.
Miriam hadn’t gone on birth control yet as she and her
husband were trying to make a baby. She then realized
that she was very fertile at the present time. She
screamed when she saw the huge pole sticking up from
between his black loins aimed right at her own
womanhood. The Devil’s evil, dark sperm was about to
capture and impregnate her own eggs.
It was good that Miriam was as aroused as much as she
was with her own feminine juices and lubrication
because that made his penetration possible as well as
much easier on herself. As it was, Luc’s big black cock
was the biggest, thickest and longest cock that she had
ever experienced. The pretty blonde wife struggled to
take the entire black cock. It was as if she was
skewered on his long spear like a deer being roasted
over a spit.
The Negro’s thick dark lips sought out hers. His tongue
delved into the depths of her mouth almost gagging her.
She could taste her own pussy juices on his tongue. Her
tongue fought back with his as the fight between black
and white took place not only in her mouth but also
inside her battered womb. It was the fight of good
versus evil, right versus wrong. This time the dark
side would win out. Miriam was being sacrificed to the
Devil for the good of rest of mankind.
They fucked like two animals. Luc and Miriam fucked for
hours. The rest of the world around them vanished. It
was only her ‘Eve’ and his ‘Adam’ left to repopulate
the entire planet. Satan had already enticed her with
his poisonous Apple. Now she was sharing it and her
womanly charms with her new dark lover.
They fucked in every conceivable position. Most of
their audience had already gone to one of the other bed
rooms to continue their own orgy or even get some
sleep. One of the partner’s wives found the black
butler and had him service her with his very big
‘equipment’ while her partner for the evening watched
them. Maurice stayed in the viewing room and watched
his wife with her black lover even after he had fucked
Miss Alabama, the managing partner’s wife, several
times.
Sally Maxwell was curled up on the love seat next to
Maurice while her own husband still operated the
controls to the video cameras. Nate Maxwell filmed not
only the interracial coupling writhing in the throes of
passionate interracial sex in the entertainment room
next door but had also filmed Maurice fucking the
former Miss Alabama. He figured that the family that
fucked together would stay together especially when
there was incriminating evidence of everyone’s willing
participation.
*******
When she began to show a few weeks later, Miriam was
whisked off to one of the Virgin Islands in the
Caribbean to deliver the baby. Seven months after her
decadent initiation, Miriam gave birth to a very
healthy, dark-skinned black baby. It seemed that the
gestation period for her pregnancy was a lot quicker
than normal. It was. Luc Wolfe the Fifth had urgent
work ahead of him.
Miriam nursed little Luc from her own breasts for over
a year before she had to give it back to The Firm.
Little Luc seemed to grow faster than normal. The
Devil’s baby did. She would see his little manhood grow
very large as the black baby suckled on her creamy
white tits. In the meantime, she made friends with
several of the native islanders. She wasn’t wont for
big black cock as she got a lot every night and then
some more during the day. Miriam had six other black
babies by various fathers that she didn’t know who they
were.
Maurice never heard from Miriam again but he didn’t
care.
Life was good for Maurice. Money came pouring in to the
very successful and wealthy attorney. He dated another
younger, attractive blonde who even looked like Miriam.
He later took the young blonde cutie as his new wife.
Maurice also introduced her to the pleasures of
interracial sex. Maurice would video his new wife with
her black lover as he jacked off while thinking of
Miriam.
Watch out yuppie wives. Your turn might be next.
