Over Fifties Fun - From Housewife to Whore.

The car pulled up in front of the house, as Vera and Jane were helped out, Vera looked up, every window was a blaze of light, she looked around at the collection of expensive cars parked at the side of the house. She felt very nervous but also excited, she could fell her nipples hardening and a warm surge in the depth of her cunt.

“What have we got ourselves into?” She whispered to Jane.

“I don’t know,” Jane replied, “but l’m going to enjoy it, my cunt is creaming already.”

Vera was taken aback at her friend’s attitude, all the years she had known her and she had never suspected that she was into this sort of thing.

“This way ladies,” Barry interrupted her thoughts, ushering her in through the front door. Once inside her took both of their coats.

Vera could hear the hum of conversation coming from the first door in the hall, standing there with her tits and cunt on display like some cheap whore. Cam walked up to her, tweaking her nipples then pushing his hand between her thighs, roughly inserting two fingers into her cunt.

“She feels like she’s ready for it Baz,” he said, “her cunt is dripping, do you think Big Sam will be pleased?”

“He had better be,” Barry replied, “this has cost me a fortune, you two cunts had better perform,” he said to both women, “just remember we have plenty of evidence to show what sluts you are, so when you go through that door you had better put on a good show.”

Barry opened a draw in a table at the side of the hall. “Bend over and spread your legs, pull your buttocks open.” He said, taking a tube out of the drawer.

“What for?” Vera said. “Ouch!” She yelped as Cam slapped her tits hard.

“You only speak when you’re spoken to bitch,” Cam said, “now bend over and have your arsehole lubricated, unless you want your arse to be dry fucked, it’s up to you but if you don’t let us do it your arsehole is going to be very sore.”

Vera hesitated, considering her options. Jane took hold of her hand.

“Come on V,” she said, “we knew what we were doing when we got into this, it’s the most exciting thing that’s ever happened to either of us, don’t spoil it now.”

“But Jane,” she replied, “they’re treating us like whores, what is going to happen to us?”

“Of course they are sweetheart,” Jane replied, “l presume there’s a crowd of people in that room and we are the entertainment, l don’t know about you but l’m ready for it, especially if there are any more cocks like these three have got. Come on V, live the dream.”

“Right, conversation over,” Barry said, looking straight at Vera. “Decision time, either bend over and get lubricated or you can walk out that door now and find your own way home, but in that costume you’ll probably get more than you bargained for on the way.”

Vera felt as if there were a thousand butterflies in her stomach, she felt trapped, it was her own stupid fault for getting involved with Barry in the first place.

Another stinging blow on her tits from Cam brought her back to her senses.

“Come on bitch,” he said, “we haven’t got all night, we need you to put on a good show, especially for Big Sam, this is a big night for us, what is it to be, lubricated or dry or do you want to walk home with your tits and cunt on display?”

Vera saw Jane obediently bend over, presenting her bum hole for Lee to work in a generous handful of the lubricating cream, Jane even giving a whimper of pleasure as Lee’s fingers probed inside her. Vera decided it was useless to protest any longer, resigning herself, she bent over, reaching behind and pulling her buttocks apart.

“That’s better,” Barry said, as she felt the cold cream being applied to her anus. “You know you’re going to like it once you get started, you pair are hot bitches for your age, you’re going to be very popular tonight so be prepared and make sure you give everyone a good time.”

Vera felt the cream being worked into her anus, then fingers pressing against her. She felt fingers sliding into her bum hole, surprised not only at how easy they slid inside, but also the feeling of pleasure that accompanied them. Instinctively she found herself pressing back, encouraging him to probe deeper.

“There,” Barry laughed, “l knew you’d like it once you relaxed.” He withdrew his fingers, giving her buttocks a sharp slap, “now stand up and we’ll finish getting you ready.”

Both women stood up, Jane gave Vera a reassuring smile. They were both ordered to put their hands behind their back, leather straps were attached to their wrists, acting like handcuffs. Next, Lee produced two sleep masks, putting the first one on Jane then Vera.

The sudden darkness and the restraint of her hands heightened the feeling of uncertainty for Vera, but with it also came a warmth deep in her belly, she knew the juices in her cunt were flowing in anticipation.

She realised the door to the room had been opened when the hum of conversation suddenly got louder, Vera felt hands guiding her as she was walked forward. After a few steps she was stopped, she felt a body next to her, realising it was Jane as their hands touched.

Immediately they were greeted by a round of applause, whistles and calls, she heard a new voice, a thick gravelly voice that sent shivers down her spine.

“Well done Baz,” the voice said. Vera felt hands on her breasts, squeezing, lightly pinching her nipples, then another hand pushing between her legs, instinctively she parted her thighs, allowing the hand access to her cunt. “They’ll make a nice change from the young tarts we usually get, this one feels ready for it.”

“They both are,” Barry replied, “they are two hot bitches, looking forward to being well used, and there’s no charge, tonight is a free sampler.”

“Excellent,” the voice said, “l take it all holes are available.”

“Yes,” Barry replied, “they’ve both been lubricated but their arseholes are still tight, l know you like them tight.”

“I can’t imagine any hole being tight after Cam has been up it,” the voice laughed.

“Oh he’s only had their cunts so far,” Barry laughed, “does Big Sam want to try them out now or later?”

“Oh he will watch for a while, he’s got Gina and Sara for company at the moment, let’s get this show started then,” the voice said, “let’s see if these old slags are as hot as you say.”

Vera felt strong hands on her shoulders, guiding her into position, then Barry told her to kneel. She was unsteady without the use of her arms for balance, she felt hands steadying her as she dropped to her knees. Every inch of her flesh was tingling, she felt like a bomb about to explode, she had to clamp her thighs together hard, trying to stop the sensations she was feeling in her cunt.

She felt a warm arm touching hers, guessing that it was Jane by her side.

“I’m scared,” she whispered, hoping her friend could hear her.

“Not me,” Jane replied, “my cunt is that wet it feels like l’ve pissed myself.”

“Aieeee!” Vera yelped as there was another stinging blow to her tits, followed by a cheer from whoever was watching, there seemed to be quite a few.

“Oh Christ, l’ve cum,” Jane said by her side.

Vera felt hot breath on the side of her face.

“I won’t tell you two cunts again,” Barry said, “you don’t speak unless you’re spoken to.”

Vera’s whole body began to tremble, she squeezed her thighs tighter together but couldn’t stop the flood of hot juices flowing down her cunt as her orgasm burst.

“Look at them Baz,” she heard Lee’s voice, “they’re fucking gagging for it.”

“Who wants to be first,” Barry called out.

There was a buzz of excitement in the room. Vera sensed some movement in front of her.

“Okay gents,” Barry said, “let’s make this a race to see which of you cums first.”

Vera felt the body heat of someone in front of her, then, suddenly, she was grabbed roughly by her hair.

“You can begin gents,” Barry said.

Vera felt a cock being pressed against her lips.

“Suck it you white bitch,” a voice said, “suck my big black cock.”

Vera opened her mouth, expecting the cock to slide inside, but suddenly the grip on her hair tightened as the cock was forced roughly deep into her mouth. She gagged immediately as the cock hit the back of her throat and then began fucking her mouth, ramming hard into her with each thrust. She heard the man grunting with each thrust, fighting to urge to gag as the cock was forced into her throat, her face pressed hard against his pubic hair.

Vera tried to breathe through her nose, but her airway was blocked as she was pressed hard into the man’s belly. She could hear shouts of encouragement coming from the crowd. She reached a point where she was convinced she would pass out, when suddenly he withdrew his cock.

Vera gasped for air, coughing violently, but her respite was only a few seconds before the cock was rammed back into her mouth. The man was shouting obscenities at her, then he slapped her face, telling her to suck him harder. Vera tried to comply but the ferocity of his thrusting cock just caused her to gag again.

She felt hands on her breasts, she knew this must be someone else as the man who was fucking her mouth was holding her head. She felt finger nails digging in to her breasts and nipples, then heard a female voice.

“Choke the slag Leroy,” the voice said, “shove that beautiful cock of yours deep into her throat, make the slag take it, you love hurting white bitches.”

“I’m cumming,” the man’s voice said.

“Let me see Leroy,” the female said, “on her face, let me see her face covered in your cum.”

The cock withdrew from her mouth, again Vera was left gasping for air, there was pain coming from her tits as they were squeezed and twisted unmercifully.

When the first blast of hot cum hit her face, she felt another surge of orgasm power through her body, the fluid pouring out over her thighs.

More and more spunk hit her face, the woman encouraging him as he pumped his seed onto Vera’s face, forcing his cock back into her mouth as the last few jets of cum emptied into her.

Vera took him eagerly, sucking the last dregs of cum from him until he finally withdrew. There was a round of applause from the room.

“I declare Leroy the winner,” Barry called out, there was a cheer from the room.

The mask was removed from Vera’s eyes, she blinked at the sudden brightness. As her eyes focused she could see Leroy still in front of her, drips of cum still oozing from his cock. Without prompting, Vera leaned forward, taking his limp cock into her mouth, cleaning the residue of cum from him.

When he finally moved away, she could see Jane by her side, her face also covered in spunk, she was trying to catch the runs of it as they travelled down her face, sticking out her tongue in an attempt to catch it. She looked across at Vera and smiled, Vera saw her friend’s lips were bruised and swollen, she knew hers felt the same, she presumed her friend had been abused in the same way that she had.

She managed to look around the room, there were about a dozen men and three or four women, all black, that was until she saw one white man at the far end of the room. As soon as she saw him her skin went cold, he was a fat slug of a man, only about five foot six but so fat he looked almost square, he was standing with two young girls in their twenties, both looking stunning in red halter dresses, the fat man had his arms around both of them, his hands were inside their dresses as he openly mauled their breasts. Vera could see from their forced expressions that the girls were not enjoying his attentions but they were trying to maintain a smile.

Vera’s attention was drawn to another man approaching them, immediately she gave a sharp intake of breath. The man walking towards here was probably the most perfect human specimen she had ever seen. Well over six feet tall, completely bald but that only accentuated his magnificently handsome face. He was stripped to the waist, his oiled black body had a copperish sheen, every single muscle perfectly formed. When he spoke, she recognised the same rich, gravelly voice from earlier.

“These are good Baz,” he said, “how long have you been running them, we haven’t seen them before.”

“Oh they’re not whores H,” Barry replied, “l only picked this one up a few days ago, followed her through the park, she thought l was going to **** her, l turned on the charm and walked her home but once she got her first look at my cock l knew l had her, the other one came as her friend.”

“I prefer this one,” H said, “l like her tits.” He reached out, lightly fondling Vera’s tits before giving each one a firm squeeze, then pinching her nipples hard. Vera felt another flow of heat though her body.

“Thought you might H,” Barry said.

“They’re not users are they?” H said, “you know how Sam doesn’t like the girls using the product.”

“No H,” Barry sounded nervous, “they are both clean as a whistle, fresh on the market, Myself, Cam and Lee have had a session with them but this is their first party. I know how much you like to play with tits H, if you let me give them a couple of days after tonight, l can bring them round to your place and you can have some fun with them.”

“Only this one,” H said, flipping both of Vera’s breasts, “she’s got perfect tits for the sort of things l like to do to them.”

“No problem H,” Barry said, obviously pleased that Vera had met with H’s approval. “Shall we put them in the cradles or does Sam want one of them.”

“Sam wants this one,” H said, giving Vera’s tits another flip, “but get her cleaned up first.”

“Sure H,” Barry said, hustling off, returning a few moments later with a wet towel, he set to work wiping the spunk off Vera’s face and tits.

Vera saw the crowd parting as the fat man waddled up to her, he had removed his trousers, revealing the biggest pair of boxer shorts Vera had ever seen, the waist band almost up to his armpits, his huge belly wobbling as he walked.

“She’s all ready for you Sam,” Barry said, almost grovelling to the fat man, “how do you want her?”

“She can suck me off,” Sam replied, “release her hands, she’ll need to hold my cock.”

Barry rushed to release Vera’s hands, taking the opportunity to whisper in her ear.

“You had better make him happy,” he whispered, “if you let me down you will regret it l promise you.”

Vera could only see this huge lump of blubber in front of her. One of the girls took hold of his boxers, pulling them down.

“Shove your cock down her throat Sam,” the girl said, “make her choke on your spunk.”

As his boxers were removed, Vera was confronted with the sight of his naked belly. Folds of blubbery flesh, covered in thick hair. His belly was hanging down over his thighs, at that moment she could not even see his cock although she was aware of a huge pair of balls hanging between his thick thighs. The other thing that she was aware of was the smell. There was a thick, sour smell of body odour. Vera almost gagged as the smell enveloped her.

“Come on bitch,” Sam said, “get on with it.”

Vera had to fight back her revulsion as she reached forward, under his hanging belly.

Sam put his hands under his belly, lifting it up.

Vera had to fight back the urge to laugh when his penis was revealed. “This was certainly not the reason he was called Big Sam,” she thought to herself as she looked at the shrivelled maggot in a forest of hair.

“Suck it bitch,” Sam said.

Vera felt hands at the back of her head, pushing her forward. She knew it was not Sam, he was busy holding up his belly. She took hold of his cock, he wasn’t even hard.

Fighting back her revulsion at the smell of his body, she leaned forward, taking the tip of his cock into her mouth. She expected it to harden but no, it remained like a piece of jelly in her mouth.

Releasing him, she managed to peel back his foreskin to reveal the soft, rubbery head of his cock, returning it to her mouth.

“She fucking loves it Sam,” Vera heard a female voice, “shove it down her throat Sam, make her choke.”

Vera felt like shouting out that there was no way this peanut of a cock was ever going to reach her throat, the only reason she would be choking would be when her face was buried in that lump of lard in front of her. She felt fingers probing between her legs, long fingernails, obviously female fingers.

“She’s soaking wet Sam,” the female voice said again, “you’re the best Sam, give it to her.”

Vera felt as if the soft maggot in her mouth was stiffening slightly, but then, suddenly, she heard Sam give a loud grunt as a thick, glob of spunk, oozed onto her tongue.
“That’s good Sam,” the female voice said, “pump it into her, fill her belly with your spunk.”

Vera expected more, but suddenly he withdrew his cock. She breathed a sigh of relief as the lump of lard moved away. She noticed how everyone was crowded round Sam, congratulating him on his performance. Vera took the opportunity to grab the towel, spitting out the foul tasting glob of spunk in her mouth. She was grateful when Lee appeared at her side with a tumbler of water, she took a big mouthful, rinsing her mouth before spitting it back into the glass.

“Thank you,” she said, handing back the tumbler.

“You did well,” Lee said, “you probably won’t have to do it with him again, he prefers them younger.”

Barry returned to them.

“H wants them put in the cradles so everyone can have a go,” he said.

Both Vera and Jane were helped to their feet, Jane’s hands were released.

“Rather you than me,” Jane whispered as they stood side by side, “it looked disgusting, and l could smell him from where l was.”

“I thought l was going to be sick,” Vera replied.

“Not to worry,” Jane said, “it looks like we’re about to get a proper fucking.”

“What have we got ourselves into Jane?”

“Oh don’t be silly babe,” Jane replied, “you’re about to get some lovely big, black cocks up you, and that H can have me anytime.”

“Aren’t you bothered at all?” Vera asked.

“No, l intend to enjoy myself, this is the best sex of my life,” Jane replied, “just relax and enjoy it, l don’t know about you but l’ve already cum a couple of times, this is brilliant.”

With that, both women were picked up and carried to another room. Side by side in the room were two sets of straps hanging from the ceiling. Vera was carried to one, Jane the other. The men carrying them obviously knew what they were doing as straps and buckles were applied expertly, eventually both women were left suspended, their arms secured, their legs wide apart.

H came into the room and inspected each set of straps, he then manipulated some ropes that were attached. Trying out Vera’s cradle first, he pulled on some of the ropes, immediately Vera found herself being moved into different positions, mostly with her open legs wide apart leaving both her cunt and her bum hole available. Then she was moved so that her head was tilted right back and lowered.

Once H was satisfied with Vera’s cradle he moved on to Jane’s. Then he declared everything was set and moved away.

Vera could see through into the next room where everyone seemed to be undressing. Suddenly she felt her position changing and hands on her thighs. She realised there was a man between her legs just before she was pulled forward onto his cock. He went deep into her in one thrust, wasting no time as he fucked her violently.

Vera saw that he appeared quite young, probably early twenties, his cock felt deep but did not feel very thick as he gripped her thighs, humping into her. She felt other hands on her tits as a small crowd gathered round, the boy was encouraged to fuck her harder as her tits were mauled, her nipples pinched hard. She felt fingers probing at her anus just as her orgasm flooded.

“You made her cum k**,” someone shouted, “go on k**, finish off, let someone else have a turn.”

Vera felt him plunge into her one final time, felt his cock pulsating as he unloaded his spunk into her. Seconds later he moved away, only to be replaced by another.

This time the man was older and his cock felt thicker, he filled her completely.

“Stick it up her arse,” a voice called out.

The man pulled out and Vera fond herself being tilted back slightly, then suddenly he was in her bum hole right to the hilt.

Vera was amazed how easily she had taken him, grateful that she had been properly lubricated.

Again the man fucked her in a frenzy, driving his cock deep into her bum hole.

There were still hands on her body, her tits were being mauled unmercifully, her nipples pulled and twisted. She felt the heat of ribbons of cum on her face as someone wanked off by her side.

The man in her bum came, driving in deep as he filled her with his seed. Then she was tilted back even further, another cock being pushed at her face. She opened her mouth to take him. Again there was no attempt to be gentle, she was now just a fuck bag.

The cock in her mouth felt huge, her mouth stretched to take it. She gagged as it hit the back of her throat. Then it started fucking her, his balls slapping into her face as he rammed it into her throat. She managed to breathe through her nose, timing each breath as he withdrew. Now there were also fingers in her cunt, she felt it being stretched open. Something big and firm entered her.

She heard a female voice call out,”Fist the bitch,” as whatever was inside her cunt moved in deeper and harder. She was now being taken at both ends, taken to the limit of her capacity.

Another orgasm wracked through her just as she felt fingers at her anus. The cock in her mouth exploded, flooding her with cum, she sucked as hard as she could, knowing that some was leaking, flowing into her hair. Her anus was being stretched as the fist was still pumping into her cunt. Her body was covered in sweat.

The cock pulled out of her mouth but there was no respite. One of the girls came to her, straddling her face and lowering her cunt onto her mouth.

“I’ve just been fucked by Baz,” the girl said, “so l’ve got some nice cream pie for you, lick me clean bitch.”

Vera had no option other than to do as she was told, tasting the spunk running from the girl’s cunt. There were more hands on her body, probing, invading, slapping her tits and buttocks.

Eventually the girl moved away, Vera looked back between her outstretched thighs to see the figure of H staring at her, he was smiling, but it was a sinister smile. Vera felt a cold blast running down her spine. H grabbed her thighs, pulling her forward hard.

There was a searing pain in her bum hole as something huge forced it’s way into her. She cried out as H’s body crashed into hers, his cock planted deep in her belly.

“You like that bitch?” He said, grinding his pelvis against her. “I’m almost as big as Cam, l’m just loosening you up for him to have you later.”

“Oh please, no,” she cried, “l can’t, you’re too big, please, you are hurting me.”

“A little pain can be a good thing,” he smiled, withdrawing part way then slamming against her again.

Vera thought she was going to pass out, she didn’t understand what was happening in her body. She felt the pain, but also it seemed like her body was going through one long orgasm. She felt herself drifting into oblivion.

She had little idea what happened to her after that, she had faint recollection of being tilted this way and that, she felt herself being invaded but who was doing what just merged into a blur.

At some point she must have passed out completely, slowly she became aware of noise, sounds of furniture being moved. She realised that the general hum of conversation was no more. Slowly her eyes began to focus, she realised she was still swinging gently in the cradle, she could make out the figures of Barry, Lee and Cam, rearranging furniture and generally tidying up.

She looked across at the other cradle, it was empty, she looked around in panic for Jane, suddenly locating her, sat on a sofa, sipping what looked like a glass of champagne.

“Welcome back,” Jane smiled, raising her glass as if in a toast. “How do you feel?”

“I….l don’t know,” Vera answered weakly.

“I’m not surprised,” Jane laughed, “you put on quite a show, not that l’m complaining, l had plenty of cock myself, but you were wild sweetheart.”

“What do you mean?”

“Screaming for more, begging them to fuck you harder, that is when you didn’t have a cock shoved down your throat, they fucking loved you baby, and when Cam fucked your arsehole…”

“No,” Vera cried, “no wonder l’m sore down there.”

“Everyone was amazed you could take him,” Jane continued, “you were yelling at him to do it harder, everyone was cheering, then when he pulled out and showered you with cum, everyone went wild, l’ve never seen so much cum from one cock, look at you, you’re covered in it.”

Vera could feel the cum caked on her face, she looked down and saw her basque and body plastered in spunk.

Barry and Cam appeared.

“Let’s get you out of this,” Barry said as they both lifted her and released the straps. Once back on her feet, they held her until she felt able to stand on her own.

“Come with me,” Jane said, taking her hand, “l’ll show you where the showers are.”

Jane led the way through to a huge bathroom with two large, open shower cubicles. There were two rows of chairs facing the cubicles, obviously for the audience to watch what transpired in them.

“Let me help you out of this,” Jane said, starting to undo her basque. “It’s fit for the bin, like mine, Barry says they’ll buy us new ones for next time.”

“Next time!” Vera looked at her, astonished.

“Yes,” Jane said, “Barry is really pleased with us, he says Big Sam was pleased, he says there will be other parties like this, l can’t wait.”

“You’re joking Jane,” Vera said, stepping into the shower, feeling the warm water comforting her, “we can’t do this again, my god Jane, they used us like meat.”

“And you loved it V,” Jane replied, “admit it, it was the most exciting thing that’s ever happened to you, all those beautiful black cocks, and that H, what a gorgeous hunk he is, a bit cruel with it but he can fuck me again like that anytime, admit it V, you came bucket loads when he fucked your bum, l didn’t think he was going to bother with me but when he did, Oh my god, what an a****l he is, l thought he was going to tear me apart, l was squirting like a fountain.”

Vera closed her eyes as her body began to feel clean, but as she did, the vision of H’s face above her as her rammed his cock into her bottom appeared, the callous grin on his face as he knew the pain he was causing. Automatically, her hands went between her legs, pressing as the slight tremors took over.

“I know how you feel,” Jane laughed, “my cunt creams every time l think of him.”

Vera leaned back against the wall as the water cascaded over her, she didn’t know what emotion she felt, she thought she should feel shame at the way her body had been abused, she should feel pain from her ravaged cunt and bum hole, but it wasn’t shame she felt, it was excitement, and realising how she felt made he want to feel even more ashamed. Her brain was in turmoil.

“Come on,” Jane said, turning off the water and holding out a huge white fluffy towel. She wrapped it round Vera as her friend stepped out of the shower, leading her to one of the chairs. Vera sat calmly while Jane used a hair dryer to dry her hair, then she stood while Jane made sure she was fully dried off before passing her a fluffy white bathrobe similar to the one she was wearing.

“Great,” Barry said as the two women walked back into the room, “we’ll take you home now.”

Lee took their bathrobes, returning them to the bathroom. Vera was amazed that she felt no shame, standing there naked in front of these three men, knowing what they, and others had been doing to her. In the hall, Cam helped her on with her coat, Vera noticed that all three of the men seemed to have changed their attitude towards them, they seemed much softer, not speaking to them in the harsh tones they had used earlier.

Lee drove the car, Barry sitting next to him, the two women in the back. Cam had driven off in a very expensive looking sports car.

“One of our guests had a bit too much to drink, so Cam has to take his car home,” Barry said as they pulled out of the drive.

They dropped Jane off first, leaving her to walk the last few yards from the corner of the street, but watching until she was safely inside.

“You were good tonight,” Barry said to her as they drove to her house.

“Thank you,” Vera replied, then immediately felt stupid for the reply.

“I’ll give you a couple of days to recover,” he said, “H wants you both again on Saturday, he has some important people to entertain, there will only be a few of them this time and they are all older white men so they won’t be so rough with you, but you have to make sure they’re satisfied, it’s important for Big Sam.”

“I….l don’t know,” Vera started to reply.

Barry turned to face her. “Let’s not go over this again,” he said calmly, but Vera could see the menacing look in his eyes. “You will do as you are told, don’t forget, everything that happened tonight was filmed,” he saw the look of horror on her face. “That’s right,” he laughed, “it should make a good porn film once it’s been edited, it will be on the internet in a few days, so either you behave or your husband gets his own private copy.”

Vera knew there was nothing she could do, she slumped back into her seat.

“Good,” Barry said as they pulled up at the end of her street. He handed her a mobile phone. “That is the only way you contact me,” he said, “and only use text messages, you do not call me, my number is already loaded, l will call you if l need to give you instructions, now open your coat, let me have one last look at you.”

Vera slowly unbuttoned her coat, opening it to his gaze.

“Very nice,” Barry said, reaching over and flipping her tits, then pushing his hand between her thighs. “You’re lips are swollen but they should be okay for Saturday, you’re in good shape for a woman your age, you really were good tonight, don’t make this any more difficult than it needs to be, we can get along fine if you do as you’re told, now fuck off.” He turned back in his seat.

As Vera entered the hall, she noticed the clock on the wall showing almost two o’clock. Taking off her coat, she silently climbed the stairs, grateful for once that Frank was snoring loudly as he lay in the bed. Quickly reaching for her nightdress and slipping it on she slowly slid under the quilt. Frank never moved a muscle, still happily snoring away. He did let rip one loud fart, followed by a grunt of pleasure.

Try as she might, Vera could not get off to sleep, every time she closed her eyes she was confronted with hundreds of black cocks, all fighting for access to her body. Despite everything that happened, she still felt a churning in her belly as she thought about being in that cradle, being taken roughly in every hole. Without thinking, her hand went between her legs, gently stroking her clitoris. It didn’t take long to bring herself to the brink of orgasm. As the warm feeling flooded through her body, she closed her eyes. Immediately the face of H appeared before her, that incredibly handsome face, twisted into a sinister grin just before he had plunged his cock into her bottom. She felt the surge of wetness between her thighs, sighing deeply, she drifted off to sleep.

Frank’s side of the bed was empty when she awoke, checking the clock she saw that it was still before eight o’clock. She heard to clatter of pans from downstairs, realising that Frank was making his own breakfast. She knew he would be in a foul mood, he never catered for himself, that was her job as far as he was concerned.

Quickly she put on her dressing gown, catching sight of herself in the mirror. Her face was red and puffy, her lips still swollen. Her throat was sore, but not as sore as her bum hole. She made her way to the kitchen.

“Where the fuck did you get to last night,” Frank said as she entered, trying to keep her back to him as much as possible.

“Oh, the vicar invited a few of us back for a sherry,” she said, thinking on her feet, “we just got chatting and didn’t realise the time.”

“I had to make my own fucking supper,” he said.

Usually Vera would admonish him for using bad language, but she realised he was in a bad temper so decided to let it pass.

“Sorry,” she said, putting his bowl of cereal on the table in front of him.

Frank looked up and briefly saw her face.

“What the fuck is wrong with your face,” he said.

“Oh it’s a high pollen count,” she replied, “it happens every year.”

“I’ve never seen it before,” he replied, “you look fucking grotesque.”

“Yes well you wouldn’t notice as long as your food is put before you,” she responded, “and stop using that language, you know l don’t like it.”

“It’s my house, l’ll fucking swear if l like,” he said. “Will you be making my tea tonight or should l get fish and chips.”

“Don’t worry, l’ll get it,” she replied.

“Good, you seem to be spending a lot of time out of the house lately,” he said, grabbing two rounds of toast from his plate as he stood up, “you need to remember where your priorities lie, l expect my meals to be on time,”. With that he grabbed his jacket and left for work.

Vera managed to give Frank a fairly wide berth for two days, ensuring his meals were on time. On Friday morning he announced that he would be going to London again that evening for another football match and that he would not return until Sunday evening.

“Another expensive weekend,” she said sarcastically.

“What do you mean by that,” he snapped at her.

“Just that you seemed to get through a lot of money the last time,” she replied.

“That’s got fuck all to do with you,” he said menacingly, “l fucking earn it, l’m entitled to enjoy myself.”

“What about me,” she replied, “l wouldn’t mind a holiday.”

“We had that weekend in Devon,” he replied.

“That was three years ago, and the room was horrible, the walls were damp.”

“I didn’t notice,” he replied.

“No you wouldn’t,” she said, “you spent most of the time in the pub.”

“I don’t know what’s got into you lately,” he said, “all you do is complain, l blame that Jane, putting ideas into your head. Perhaps, when l come back from London we’ll have sex, that should sort you out.”

“Oh l can hardly wait,” she mocked him.

“What do you mean by that?” He said.

“Just that l can’t remember the last time,” she replied.

“Of course you do,” he said, “it was your birthday, we always do it on your birthday, it’s a nice treat for you.”

“Oh yes, of course, my annual treat.”

“What do you mean by that,” he replied, “you’re lucky to get it at all at your age.”

“Yes, l suppose l should be grateful for small mercies,” she quipped, turning from him, struggling to keep a straight face.

Frank gave her a quizzical look, then picked up his jacket and left for work.

Later that morning Jane called in.

“How are you feeling?” She asked as soon as they had sat down with their coffees.

“Still a bit sore, especially my bum, the swelling in my face is going down though, how about you?”

“Oh l’m fine,” Jane replied, “they weren’t as rough with me as they were with you, I’m not surprised your bum is sore, the way H took you was brutal, then you had Cam as well.”

“To be honest, l was almost out of it by the time Cam had me, it was H that hurt me.”

“God he’s gorgeous V,” Jane said, “but sinister with it, I had Lee round my place yesterday, he says H is taking over the operation, Big Sam’s days as boss are numbered.”

“What did Lee want?”

“What do you think V,” Jane smiled, “l think he has a soft spot for me, or should l say a hard spot, he’s quite sweet, and very gentle when he’s on his own, I asked him if he would be coming round here but he says Barry has warned him off, he thinks Barry is fond of you, doesn’t want anyone else having you apart from the business, and H of course.”

“Bloody hell Jane,” Vera giggled, “you mean he just called in to fuck you, just like that.”

“Yes, it was lovely,” Jane replied, “hasn’t Barry been round here, Lee was sure he intended to come round.”

“No, l haven’t seen any of them,” Vera replied, rather disappointed that Jane had had a visitor when she hadn’t, then caught herself on, wondering what kind of woman had she become when she was looking forward to being used for casual sex by Barry.

“Don’t overthink it V,” Jane said, reading her friend’s expression, “just enjoy it, are you looking forward to tomorrow?”

“Why, what is happening?”

“Lee told me H wants us to entertain some important people, not sure who.”

“Doesn’t it bother you at all Jane,” Vera said, “l mean we are being used like prostitutes.”

“I don’t care as long as l get fucked like we did the other night,” Jane replied, “how many chances are two old girls like us going to have to be fucked like that, and don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it, Oh l know you were sore after, but l saw you V, you were cumming like crazy, l bet you’ve been frigging off thinking about it, l know l have.”

Vera felt herself blushing, being confronted with the truth of how she actually felt.

“You’ve always been more reserved than me,” Jane continued, “even at school you were never that keen when the boys wanted their cocks sucked.”

“It’s just that it has all come so suddenly,” Vera said, “and we are not in charge of it, we just have to do what we are told.”

“I quite like that,” Jane said, “but let’s face it V, do you really care if Frank found out, so what if he divorced you, there’s many a time l’ve thought of leaving Jack. I’m having fun for the first time in a long time, it may not last long but l’m going to enjoy it while it does.”

Vera sat quietly, thinking of what her friend had said. “Frank is going to London again tonight,” she said.

“Yes, and Jack,” Jane replied, “isn’t it pathetic, they are going down there, spending loads of money to watch some tart with fake tits trying to pretend to be sexy when they’ve got wives at home that could give them the best sex of their lives. All they get is a quick feel of some tits then back to the hotel and wank off into a tissue. I think we deserve what we are doing, it’s fun V, no-one is getting hurt, well apart from your arsehole that is.”

Both of them burst out laughing.

Jane put down her coffee. “Do you want to go to bed?” She said, as if she was offering a biscuit.

“What!” Vera giggled, “you mean, just like that, you and me.”

“Yes, why not,” Jane smiled, “Oh come on V, live a little.”

Vera went passively as Jane led her upstairs, excitement growing inside her as they climbed the stairs. Once in the bedroom, they slowly undressed each other, Jane kissing Vera’s breasts and sucking her nipples, then offering her breasts for Vera to return the compliment.

For the next couple of hours, they spent a very pleasurable time together, kissing, teasing, bringing each other to gentle climax then just lying in each other’s arms before starting over again.

“I have to go,” Jane said eventually, “Jack will want his tea when he gets in, and l need to do some shopping. This is nice though, we must do it more often.”

“Do you think we’re turning into lesbians?” Vera asked.

“Oh l fucking hope not,” Jane laughed, “l like cock too much for that, this is nice though.”

“Mmmmmm,” Vera replied, snuggling into her friend, kissing her nipples.

Vera showered after Jane had gone. Once dressed, she was going downstairs when a sudden chill ran down her spine. She was sure she saw a shadow move in the kitchen. She stopped, waiting to see if it moved again. Suddenly it did, she was about to call out when the figure of Barry appeared in the doorway.

“I waited till Jane left,” he said, “l came in earlier, l saw you two in bed so waited till she’d gone.”

“You were watching us?”

“Just for a few minutes,” he smiled, “you looked like you were enjoying it, have you always been lovers.”

“No, of course not,” Vera said, embarrassed to have been caught out.

“Oh it’s not a problem,” he smiled, “it was very sexy.”

“What are you doing here anyway?” She said.

“Oh, l brought you a new basque to wear tomorrow, you looked great in the other one, this one is bright red, there are red stockings to go with it.”

“What is happening tomorrow?”

“I’ll pick you up at seven,” he said, “we’re going to H’s place, it won’t be like the other night, there will only be half a dozen men there, but they are very important, so you be on your best behaviour, anything they want, Okay?”

“You had better go,” Vera said, “what if someone saw you coming in.”

“So what?” He said, “aren’t you allowed visitors, or just not black visitors.”

“No, l didn’t mean that,” Vera said.

“Good,” he replied, “because now l’m here you might as well deal with this,” he said, unzipping the front of his trousers and taking out his cock, already almost fully erect. “Get your mouth round this,” he said, holding his cock.

Vera felt herself being pulled toward him as if on some invisible chord. Silently she dropped to her knees, taking him into her mouth.

“That’s good,” he said, “that fucking you got the other night has made you more obedient, l bet you’ve been bringing yourself off thinking about it, that’s why you and Jane ended up in bed together.”

“Mmmm,” was all Vera could respond, the feel of his cock in her mouth had set a fire inside her, she sucked him hungrily, taking out his balls, caressing them, sucking each in turn before returning to his cock. He felt comfortable in her mouth now, she thrilled at the way it pulsated, he felt so powerful.

“I want to fuck you,” he said, pulling his cock out of her mouth, guiding her into the kitchen and bending her over the table. He lifted her skirt. “No panties then?” he chuckled, giving her buttocks a firm slap, “Good to see you’re doing as you’re told.”

Vera parted her legs, afraid to say anything but wanting him inside as deep as possible.

“Oh god yes!” She cried as he suddenly plunged, full length into her cunt.

“You’re still wet from when you were playing with Jane,” he said, grinding his pelvis against her, slapping her buttocks again.

“Just fuck me please,” she begged, already feeling her orgasm building.

“You really are a hot bitch,” he laughed, taking his cock half way out before ramming it back in as hard as he could.

“Oh yes,” she sighed, “that is so good.”

“You’ve got a taste for black cock now then,” he laughed.

“Just fuck me, do it harder,” she cried, her legs turning to jelly as her orgasm burst, “don’t stop, keep fucking me, please don’t stop.”

“Bitch,” he said, slapping her again, her skin already reddening. He reached under her, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them hard, pulling her back as he thrusted himself into her again and again.

“Oh Jesus Christ!” She cried as she came again, her juices being forced out of her cunt, running down her thighs.

Barry was glad he’s dropped his trouser before fucking her, her cunt squelching as his cock ploughed into her. His fingers dug cruelly into the flesh of her breasts.

“Oh no…no….yes….oh god…yes….yes.” Vera came for a third time just as he rammed deep into her, his cock pulsing as he unloaded his spunk into her.

They remained still, locked together, his cock still pulsating inside her, her muscles gripping him, milking every last drop of cum from him.

“You are one horny bitch,” he said finally, pulling his cock out of her cunt.

Immediately, Vera turned, dropping in front of him, taking him into her mouth, tasting the heady mixture of his spunk and her own juices, cleaning him completely. Then releasing him, she looked up, smiling.

“Thank you,” she said, giving the tip of his cock a kiss.

“Right,” he said, pulling up his trousers. “Seven o’clock tomorrow, make sure you’re ready, and grease your own arsehole this time.”

With that he was gone, Vera still kneeling on the kitchen floor, her cunt still vibrating inside.

“So now you really are his whore,” she said out loud. She smiled to herself as she stood and headed for the bathroom to shower again.