White Neighbor Slaves pt 1

My wife and me had been married for 30 years. I retired at 43 my wife was
45. She was still a very attractive woman, 5' 3" tall 130 lbs. She she
walked every day around the neighborhood block. She recently changed her
hair style to what she called a short nape and it was attractive on her. As
for me I had gotten a bit chubby over the years but nothing drastic. My
wife , Carol kept trying to get to exercise more but I felt the yard work
kept me in good enough shape. The only regret we had was not having
c***dren. Some people called that a blessing.

Three months ago the new neighbors moved in next door. They were a black
family with two sons. Ben Weller was his name, he worked in security which
was fitting. He was over 6' tall and built like a boxer. I had to admit to
myself secretly, I had the odd fantasy of seeing him naked. His wife was
very attractive woman also, worked for the state. Thad and Jake were their
sons. Thad was fifteen and Jake was s*******n. They took after their father
because they were both big. In fact Jake was almost as tall as his father.

It is safe to say my wife and me are quite passive people. We tend not to
rock the boat we were more submissive that aggressive. I guess that's why I
always felt intimidated by Ben when he came over to borrow something from
my garage. He made feel subordinate to him. I didn't mind that he borrowed
things because he always returned them. Either him or one of his sons. Then
one day I needed the hedge clippers I had loaned to Ben.

I went next door and found Ben in his garage tinkering with his truck. He
didn't have any shirt on I couldn't help notice how muscular his upper body
was. His black skin tone seemed to accent his muscles more. "What's up,
John?" "Oh, nothing, Ben. Just needed to use the hedge trimmer this
morning." "Sounds like a pretty lame excuse to me." I was caught off
guard. "I, I don't understand what you mean." Ben walked over and closed
down the garage door.

"I've seen you look at me. You're thinking what my big black cock looks
like." I shook my head and swallowed. "NO. No, Please Ben. I assure
you. Nothing like that ever occurred to me!" "You and your wife don't have
sex much anymore if at all. Except for a hand job she might give you." I
didn't want to admit it but he was just about right. Carol and I had sex
once in a couple of months. That didn't go all that well.

"Please. Ben. Can I get the hedge trimmer and I'll leave you alone." "I'll
give you more than the trimmed." Ben stepped around from his truck, glaring
down at me. "Get down on your knees!" "Please, please Ben," I was stopped
short. He put his large hands on my shoulders and forced me down. Somehow,
I was not afraid of what was going to happen next. Ben unzipped his pants,
he was not wearing shorts. His huge erection plopped out in front of me.

"Open your mouth," he ordered. "Get your mouth over the head and suck it!"
The head was circumcised and very thick. It was like putting a large
cucumber in my mouth. I couldn't believe I was doing this to him. "Com'on
get some more in your mouth. Suck it!" I don't how long I was sucking his
penis when suddenly he pulled it out of my mouth. He began stroking it and
his semen shot all over my face. There was so much I thought it would never
stop. "Next time I'll make you swallow it!"

He grabbed my arms and pulled me to my feet. His hands quickly unfastened
my pants and yanked them down to my ankles. "Just as I thought. You got
some wood there." He was right. I did have an erection. Put your hands
behind your back. Stand there while I milk this white thing." I never had
a man ever fondle my penis before. It was humiliating standing there
allowing him to masturbate me. I would only admit to my self that I
completely enjoyed it.

It took only about a minute, I was so aroused feeling his large hand
yanking on my penis. The ejaculation felt better than I had in a long long
time. "Put you pants back on," Ben ordered, as he reached for the
trimmer. "Here. Have a good time. As much as I tried to get the images of
that morning out of my mind, I couldn't. Every time I thought about it my
penis would swell up. I had no idea what the consequences would be from
that day.

Two days later, when I returned from the post office, I found a note on the
kitchen table. It was from Carol who said she had gone next door to help
Helen, Ben's wife. I didn't remember her saying anything about Helen or
going there before. I met Jake and Thad in the driveway shooting a
basketball through the hoop. "I just came over to see if Carol was here."

Jake and Thad smiled, "Yeah, she's inside with mom and dad. The back door
is open." It was good thing I didn't have heart trouble. I stopped
immediately in my tracks. Carol was down on her knees in front of Ben. His
large dick was sliding in and out of her mouth. Her arms were bound behind
her back and she was completely naked! "Surprised, John?" Helen asked. I
had not noticed but she was sitting at the table with a robe on.

I still didn't answer because I found it hard to believe what I was seeing.
Ben smiled at me. "She likes black cock just as well as you do, John"
"Yeah," Helen added. "We're just breaking your wife in. That's all." She
took a drink of her coffee. "I heard you did some cock sucking the other
day in the garage. How'd you like it?" I was trying to think of something
to say when Ben all of a sudden ejaculated in Carol's mouth.

The semen dribbled from her lips, down her chin and the side of her face
and eventually on the floor. My penis snapped to the quickest erection I
had ever had. It was the most arousing thing I ever seen. I had never been
big on porn like many men so I was a bit of a prude about these things. Ben
wiped the semen from Carol's face and rubbed it over her tits. Her hard
nipples were standing straight out. Ben untied Carol's hands, Helen tossed
her clothes to her.

"Better put these on so your hubby can take you back home." I never said a
word not because I was angry but because I was to humiliated to speak.
Carol got dressed and we went home. It was some time before I spoke up.
"Would you like to tell me what that was all about over there?" Carol
would not look me in the eyes instead she hung her head. "I was forced to
do what you saw. Helen got me over there on another pretense. I had no idea
that was going to happen. Please believe me."

It was almost like she read my mind because I thought about the garage from
a few days earlier. Carol suddenly lifted her head. "What did Helen mean
about cock sucking in the garage?" Now it was my turn. I took a deep
breath. "It, it was nothing. I had an encounter with Ben in the garage a
few days ago." "What kind of encounter?"

"When I went over to get the trimmer." I could feel the humiliation all
over my body. "He, he forced me to suck his cock." "And you never said
anything about it?" I starred at her. "Were you going to say anything
about today?" It appeared we were both at a standoff. I had my humiliation
and Carol had hers. "let's just let it go and get on with our lives."

Two days later was Saturday, Ben called me over to his house. I was a bit
apprehensive to say the least. Thad and Jake were there. "Get on your
knees, John." I was completely intimidated by Ben and both his sons. I
quickly knelt down. Jake held my arms behind my back while Thad tied them
up. I thought maybe this time it would be Jake or Thad. They made me stand
at which time they removed my pants and underwear.

Ben led me down the hall to the bedroom. Helen was laying on the bed naked.
The first thing I noticed, like all men I suppose, were her tits. They were
big and so were her nipples. "Can't let my husband have all the fun with
you two," she said smiling big. "When was the last time you licked pussy?"
She asked. "I, I, I don't know. Or remember." I stuttered. She
laughed. "Then you in for a treat!"

Helen opened her legs and gave me a perfect view of her black pussy. I
though about resisting but I knew it would do no good. Helen grabbed my
head and pulled me into her wet crotch. "Get your tongue in there. Slide it
all over me!" She was moaning and groaning as she rubbed my face back and
forth in her pussy. "There! Right there!" She shouted. "Keep your tongue
rubbing over my clit!" A minute later she screamed and rubbed my face up
and down her pussy, Groaning and screaming several more times.

I felt like my face had taken a hot shower. She pushed me away then she lay
back on the bed moaning some more. "You did pretty good, John," Ben smiled
, bringing a damp towel to wipe my face off with. "I thing my wife likes
your face in her pussy." Ben stood me up. "I see my wife's pussy makes
your cock hard too." I was beginning to associate humiliation with my
erections.

Ben led me back to the living room. He untied my arms. "Since you're half
naked. You might as well go all the way. Take your shirt off." Ben retied
my arms. "You ever heard of bdsm?" I nodded, "yes, I don't live under a
rock. It's some sort of weird kinky sex thing." "Yeah, it is. But more
people love it than you think."

Ben pulled out a ball gag and dangled it in front of me. "Ever seen one of
these?" "Yes. They use it in kinky sex." Ben laughed, "open your mouth."
I did and he inserted the red ball in my mouth. Next he fastened the strap
around my neck to hold it in place." He led me over to a mirror. "See how
good you look in that? We better take you next door and show Carol."

My heart skipped a beat when he said that. My god that was the last thing I
wanted. However, I was bound and gagged and I had no say in the matter. I
realized how helpless I was at that moment. Ben had total control over
me. He could do whatever he liked. Anyone could for that matter. Completely
naked, Ben led me out the back door into the yard. Thank god we went
through the back gate so nobody could see me. He led me in the house and
sat me down in a chair. I looked around but didn't see Carol anywhere.

Ben looked down at me. "Looking for the little woman? Bring her in, Jake."
Carol had a leather collar around her neck and was led into the room by
Jake with a leash attached to the collar. She also was buck naked, arms
tied behind her back. Thad walked in behind Carol. "You got a pretty hot
looking wife there, John. But I think she's becoming addicted to black
cocks."

"Kneel!" Jake ordered. Carol obeyed immediately, dropping to her
knees. Jake removed his pants and stroked his large black cock before
shoving it into Carol's mouth. Carol gagged a few times. I watched while
Jake pumped his teenage cock in and out of Carol's mouth. His big testicles
swung back and forth occasionally striking Carol on the chin. Abruptly Jake
groaned and thrust his hips forward.

After a few seconds I could see the sperm rolling from Carol's
lips. Quickly Jake and Thad changed places. Thad slipped his black dick
into Carol's mouth and began humping. I had no control on my emotions as
everyone could see. Aroused by everything that was taking place, my dick
was standing straight up. "Makes you really hot! Watching your wife suck
big black cocks."

As much as I didn't want to admit it, he was right. It did arouse me
completely. The image of Carol's mouth dripping semen and her tits bouncing
back and forth. It did make me hard! Again I saw the sperm dripping from
her lips and down her chin and onto her chest. Jake and Thad pulled Carol
to her feet then turned her around in front of me. Jake slid his hand
between her thighs and into her pussy. "Yeah, this bitch is wet and wild."

Jake brought Carol over to me and made her kneel. He shoved her head down,
"now, suck your husband's cock." It was probably 20 years since my dick
was in her mouth. Those days we use to make love at lot. The slurping
sounds she made aroused me even more. I closed my eyes, groaned out loud
and the sensation shot through my body like a bolt of lighting. Her mouth
was full my sperm for the first time in years.

Ben pulled Carol to her feet and bent her over the arm of the sofa. I could
see the wet crack of her pussy peeking through her ass cheeks. Ben dropped
his pants and rubbed his thick black dick up and down Carol's ass crack.
"Now, I'm gonna fill your pussy with a real cock!" Carol moaned loudly as
Ben slid his hard dick into her. Carol was groaning and the room was filled
with the sound of Ben's thighs smacking against Carol's ass.

Suddenly she screamed, "OH MY GOD! OH, oh, oh god!" "This black cock is
not ready yet, bitch!" carol groaned and screamed again while Ben rammed
his large dick in and out of her pussy. It must have another minute before
Ben had his orgasm and pulled away. I could see Carol's pussy dripping
Ben's semen down her thighs and on the sofa arm. She was still catching her
breath.

The door opened and I saw Helen walk in. She was dressed a bit
strange. Thigh high boots and black leather dress with a matching leather
bra. "What you boys doing over here?" She asked. "Just having some fun,"
Ben replied. Helen looked over at Carol. "That bitch is a mess. You boys
go give he a bath and get her cleaned up."

Jake and Thad pulled Carol to her feet and led he out of the room. Helen
turned back to me. "This works out just fine," She smiled. "Me and Ben got
you to play with. And the boys got your wife to play with. Works out just
fine." Ben yanked me up from the chair as Helen walked around me. "You
ever had your white ass spanked? I bet you did when you were a boy." I
couldn't answer her because of the gag in my mouth.

"Well let's just bend you over that sofa arm." Ben forced me over the arm
just like they had done Carol. Now my ass was sticking up in the air.
Helen placed her hand on the ass. "Let's see if we can put a little color
in that white ass of yours." The next thing I heard was a loud whack and a
stinging sensation on my ass cheeks. There were four more whacks and the
stinging in my ass was turning to a burning sensation.

During the whacks from the leather belt, Helen would stop and then slap me
with her hand and pinch my ass with her fingers. Then follow it up with
another few whacks from the belt. Needless to say, it was a painful on my
tender ass cheeks. "I think this bitch has had enough ass whipp'in." Helen
reached between my legs and grabbed me by the balls. "You remember how much
that ass whipp'in hurts. You step out of line and I'll whip your white ass
twice as long. You hear me?"

I quickly nodded my head yes. My ass was still on fire and I didn't want
any more. Ben grabbed my arms and yanked me to my feet. Helen stepped up
to me. "Spread your legs! Wide open!" She picked up a couple of small
metal clamps which she clamped onto my nipples. I felt more discomfort as
she tightened them down. She picked something else up from the table.

"This is my favorite riding crop. I like to use it on white mans cocks."
She teased my cock and balls with the crop, rubbing it all around my
genitals. The constant pain I was feeling in my nipples was having an
effect on my penis. It was making it hard as a rock. Helen began by tapping
my glans with the crop then lower to my testicles. I responded with sudden
jerking and grunting which made her happy.

My dick was sore from being slapped so much with the crop as was my scrotum
and inner thighs. Ben and Helen found it amusing how hard my red penis
was. Helen grabbed it and began masturbating me there in the living room. I
briefly wondered where Carol was and what she was doing. Then Suddenly, my
aching testicles began to spill out my semen into Helen's hand.

They soon decided they had enough fun for one night so they untied me and
returned to their home. Shortly after Carol came in and went straight to
the bedroom. The next morning I didn't wake until ten. I heard Carol in
the kitchen so I threw on a robe and went in to see what she was doing. She
was wearing her flower apron, just and apron and nothing else.

I smiled at her, "I don't think I ever saw you just wear an apron." "Jake
told me stay naked when I was in the house. Just in case a man would like
to use me."

I could see the outline of her nipples poking against the front of the
apron. I stared at her bars ass sticking out the back of the apron. She was
right I would love to use her right there!


As the weeks went by, Carol and I got use to being used as sexual slaves to
Ben and his family. It was certainly unlike anything we had ever
experienced before in our dull middle class lives. I actually had to get a
prescription for some of those sexual enhancing d**gs to keep my dick hard
and preforming. As for Carol, she was doing just fine.

Carol was mostly used by Ben, Thad and Jake. Helen was not really into
women all that much. As for me, I was used by just about everyone. Helen
loved having a white man as her sexual slave as did Ben and the boys. One
afternoon I was working in the garage, sorting boxes when Thad, Jake and
two of their friends walked in.

When they closed the garage door I knew what they had in mind.

"This is the white bitch I was telling you about," said Jake.

His two friends smiled and nodded their heads. "You right! He does look a
lot like Mr. Farley."

Thad came over, grabbed my nipples through my shirt and pinched
them. "Mr. Farley is one of our white teachers at school. A real prick!"

Jake laughed, "yeah. If we had him here right now, we'd fuck his ass hard!"

"Since we don't," continued Thad. "You'll have to do!"

The boys quickly surrounded me, tying my hands behind my back, stripping me
then bending me over the wooden bench I had in the garage. The rest was
pretty much self explanatory. When they finished, I had sperm dripping from
all my holes. I was quickly beginning to dislike this Mr. Farley.

However, Carol got used by the boys a lot more than me. Every day when the
Jake and Thad came home from school they stopped by our house first for
some "black cock service" as they called it. Carol had to be ready every
day Monday through Friday three-thirty in the afternoon. They would strip
her then make her suck their cocks until they were almost ready to
ejaculate. Sometimes they would bend her over and fill whatever hole the
felt like.

It always amazed me how much sexual drive teenage boys have. They would
conclude their "black cock service" by four o'clock. Sometimes they would
be back at five for another. Then back again at seven and sometimes
nine. Also amazing was the fact they always had ample loads of sperm to
eject. I was not exempt from "black cock service" I had to suck them off
just as many times as Carol.

One Saturday morning I was called over by Helen. "Strip!" She barked, and I
complied to her command. I knew it was time for the bondage gear to come
out. Chest harness, arms fastened behind my back, cock and ball harness and
ball gag for my mouth. The finishing touch was the two nipple clamps and a
black leather studded collar buckled around my neck.

"That's good," she smiled. "Now, you look like a white man slave."

I didn't know it at the time but Helen was having a few of her friends
over. Three more black women arrived after about an hour. I was downstairs
standing naked in the center of the playroom. The women strolled around me,
poking, pinching, fondling, prodding and slapping whatever they felt
like. One of the women grabbed my balls and yanked.

"You like eat'in black pussy?"

I quickly nodded my head, not wanting her to pull my balls any tighter.

"That's good! We got a lot of black pussy for you to eat," they all
laughed.

They began by giving me a good hard spanking which left my ass burning
red. They removed the gag, made me kneel on the floor and lean
backwards. For about the next hour my face and mouth was covered with black
pussy. I didn't think is was possible but my tongue was actually sore from
all the licking.

Of course they had some other fun with me. They fastened another gag on me
they called a penis gag. There was a small cock head that went into my
mouth while on the other end was a larger rubber dildo. They took turns
making me face fuck them with the dildo. The high lite for me however, was
getting sucked off by one of the women. I was pulled around the house by my
cock and balls then masturbated by one of the women.

Several days later, Thad and Jake took me for a ride to another house but I
don't know where. I was stripped, made to lay face down on a bed with my
arms and legs tied to the rails. I was fucked by about eight men, at least
that was how many cocks I remember going in my ass. I later found out Jake
and Thad told some boys that I was Mr. Farley and for a price they could
fuck me in the ass. I guess that's when I officially became their male
whore.

Jake and Thad would always dress me in a suit, white shirt and tie which
they acquired from the local thrift store. My hands were bound, I was
gagged and blindfolded. They allowed the boys to come in and strip me. By
that I mean they ripped my clothes off and then fuck me one by one. The
blindfold always stayed on so I never saw who any of the boys were. The gag
was removed however, so they could stick their cock's in my mouth whenever
they wanted.

Sometimes the boys were a little rough. My ass got spanked quite a bit. I
think they felt like they were punishing Mr. Farley instead of me. My
nipples were pinched and twisted until they were painfully sore. They were
not so gentle to my poor cock and balls either. They spanked, slapped and
harshly yanked them until I finally ejaculated. My genitals was always a
source of amusement for them.

They liked to see my various reactions to having them pulled, twisted,
pinched, tied, squeezed and slapped. It was another one of those most
humiliating things I had to endure. I know it sounds absurdly kinky but
playing the role of Mr. Farley was the most sexually exciting thing I had
ever done. Jake and Thad could see that, so they turned it into a regular
weekly thing.

There was the time Carol got a little more stimulation than she wanted. Ben
and Thad had just fucked her on the kitchen table in front of me. I was
tied to a chair, naked of course with no way to hide my stiff cock. They
tied Carol to a chair across from me and gagged her mouth. They stuck a
large vibrator between her legs with the head against her clit. Then they
tied her legs together so the vibrator would be held securely in place.

They turned it on and sat back to watch the fun. Carol could go a long time
without an orgasm during normal sex. Sometime she don't even have
one. However, the vibrator is a different story. She could orgasm quite
quickly with that throbbing beat against pussy. I saw her head go back as
the first orgasm overpowered her. Her whole body shook and her tits bounced
uncontrollably up and down. She was trying to scream but the gag kept her
cries muffled.

With the vibrator still locked between her legs and pounding her pussy, the
next one came. She shook again and her tits heaved up and down again. My
cock was dripping by now as I watched her. Thad came over to her and
started pinching and twisting her large nipples. Her hips were rocking in
rhythm with the vibrator while her tits bounced along in rhythm also. It
was the first time I really saw her exhausted.

Thad came over to me stroking his hard black cock. "Open your mouth,
bitch!" He ordered, sliding his cock down my throat. Shortly after, he
emptied his load in my mouth. Ben didn't want to be left out. He rammed his
black cock down my throat next and humped away until my mouth was full of
his semen.

I know it might be hard to understand but Carol and I actually enjoyed
being slaves to Ben and his family. A whole new world opened up to us. I
enjoyed being dominated by them just as much as Carol did. I liked playing
Mr. Farley. Carol enjoyed being spanked not only on the ass but the tits,
it really made her hot. She loved it when the boys made her wear just a
halter top and a short pleated skirt.

One day Thad and Jake decided to take Carol along on the day I was going to
play Mr. Farley. They thought she should watch as her husband be used and
abused by a half dozen other black boys. I was bound, gagged and
blindfolded as usual, completely dressed in suit, shirt and tie. It almost
always began with me sucking someones cock. Later, I was stripped of my
clothing, spanked and fucked among other things. They did enjoy forcing me
to ejaculate. The felt it was appropriate humiliation for Mr. Farley.

The following week, Ben and Helen hosted a party at their house and both
Carol and I were invited. As the *********** neighbors, of course. Carol
and I were not allowed to wear any clothes. we were to remain naked except
for the leather collar around out necks. We were to be the servants and the
entertainment for all the guests. We served drinks and snacks and had to
allow the guests to fondle whatever they liked.

During the course of evening, I was taken to the guest room several times
by both male and female guests. The male guests either fucked me or forced
me to suck their cocks. The female guests preferred to have their pussies
licked and sucked. I was also taken into the guest bathroom twice. Once by
a man that fucked me on the floor and once by an attractive black
woman. She made me stand there with my legs open while she sucked my
cock. Then she slapped my face.

"You better not ever tell anyone what happened in here. You hear me?"

As for Carol, I noticed her being led down the hall to the guest room a few
times also. One time she was outside on the patio, kneeling in front of
this tall black man. He had hold of her hair while shoving his hard black
cock in and out of her mouth. I also noticed her tits were a little
red. Another time I saw her in the living room by the sofa on her knees,
sucking another mans cock. Her face was covered with semen. The party was a
smash, Carol and I were the high-lite and we were requested to attend every
party from then on.