Australian Penthouse

I was coming home from work yester­day on the train. I’m a secretary at a law firm in the heart of the CBD. I sat down, very tired from a long, hard day at work, and I noticed a newspaper lying beside me.

I picked it up and was surprised to see it was an underground swinger’s guide. I looked around and no one was near where I was sitting, so I started reading some of the ads.

I’m 23 years old and my husband and I had talked about threesomes and orgies and other kinky activities, mainly as a form of foreplay. But secretly, I’ve always fantasised about being part of a threesome.

I found the newspaper fascinating, and I put it in the bottom of my purse when I got to my stop.

When I got home, I took a shower and then walked through the apart­ment naked, since my husband was away for the weekend on business. Then I picked up the newspaper and lay down on the bed with my gold bullet vibrator.

I looked over the ads in the paper and began to fantasise about being involved in the sexual exploits they were enquiring about. As I played with my vibrator, I came across one ad that really got me going, making me come as I imagined it in my mind.

I’ve always been somewhat submis­sive, but I couldn’t believe the effect this ad had on me. I’d never dreamed in a million years of being involved in such a depraved, perverted, thrilling, exciting scene as the one I read while I rubbed my clitoris and slid the vibrator in and out of my pussy.

The ad read: “Hi, we’re a black cou­ple in our 20s. We’re looking for a sin­gle, blonde, fair-skinned white woman to be our obedient slave. He is six-foot-four, slim, with a thick, uncut 10-inch cock. She is a full-figured African prin­cess who demands to be worshipped and have you pay homage to her voluptuous curves and grovel at her feet. Call us now.”

The thought of being with a black man had never entered my mind before, let alone a black couple, and it made me so hot to imagine myself pleasing another woman as well. I’d never done that, and I’d never had a penis that size, either. After a hot bath and a few drinks, I called the number and spoke to the woman who’d placed the ad. I was surprised to find that they only lived a few streets away. It may have been the booze or just curiosity, but I found myself taking a taxi to the address the woman had given me.

I knocked on the door and was pleased to be greeted by a rather tall, handsome black man.

“Take off your clothes,” he said once I was inside, and I slowly disrobed. “Not bad at all.” Then he sat down. “Crawl to me and take off my pants, slave!” he snapped.

I crawled over and unbuckled his pants, but he said, “No! Unzip them with your mouth, slave!”

I pressed my face to his crotch and, using my tongue, flipped the copper tab of his zipper and caught it between my teeth. Then I slowly slid it down. When he stood up, I slid his pants and briefs down his legs and finally got to see his cock.

“It’s amazing!” I shouted as I took in the sight of it. It was everything it was advertised to be.

“Lick it!” he commanded, and I nursed the thick, tasty dick.

I ran my tongue under its extra flesh and the sharp flavor of it really turned me on. The heady, musky scent of him was really intoxicating, too.

He pulled his cock from my mouth then and helped me up. I swear I could’ve gone on sucking his delight­fully delicious cock all night long had he let me.

We went into the bedroom where a large black woman was lying naked on the bed.

“Get on the bed and suck your queen’s pussy!” the man commanded, so I got up onto the bed. Her slit was glistening and her juices were dripping down into the crack of her arse. I bent my head forward and sniffed her pussy. The aroma caused me to tremble with excitement. I lashed out my tongue and was pleased to find her juices were indeed as sweet as honey.

Moments later, I was tonguing her bum and pussy with a flurry of hun­gry licks, and she was rotating her hips, following my tongue’s every move. I just couldn’t get enough.

I slid two fingers into her and began sucking and licking her rather large clitoris. Her big hands took hold of my blonde hair and she tugged it as she groaned and climaxed into my mouth.

After her orgasm subsided, she laid me down on my back and we got into a 69 position and began sucking each other’s pussy. She was really good at it, too. Then the man mounted her, his big black balls tickling my nose as he slid in and out of her. I licked them as they rocked back and forth along my face, and every so often he’d pull his dick completely out of her pussy and give it to me to suck her juices off.

I came twice as she sucked my pussy and I lapped his balls. Then he grunted and pulled out, ejaculating against her pussy and letting his thick, tasty cream drip down into my open mouth. It was so hot! As I savored the taste of his come, I raised my head up and hungrily licked up the rest of his come from her flesh. Then the Queen and King took turns using me, and I loved every second!

When the King fucked my pussy, it was a religious experience. I’d never felt so wonderful in my life. All evening I was their slutty little slave, satisfying their every desire, and I couldn’t have been happier.

That was last week, and I can’t wait to go back and serve my black masters again. I can only imagine what my master—and my mistress—will think to have me do next!

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