"I guess we can go back, but I already can't wait for our next dance Ced. I think I might start having withdrawals from this." A naughty grin formed on her face before she led his gaze down towards her hand gripping his dick. She then gazed back up at him as her eyes sparkled. "As for the other stuff, I could probably be talked into it!"
*****
Moments later they arrived back at the table to find Tim and Krista in an animated conversation. Kacey immediately observed a fucked-up look in her husband's eyes. They both had already partied very hard, but she knew Tim didn't always know when to quit when it came to alcohol. Before she could process that concern further, Ced's deep voice interrupted her thoughts, "Hey, why don't you ladies go powder your noses or whatever it is you do in there. Tim and I are going to check out what kind of tequila is on the menu!"
The black man nodded subtly at Krista. She knew the drill. The "powdering of noses" was code for pulling out her bullet vile in the ladies room. Kacey glared at Ced momentarily, not the least bit interested in going anywhere with the young slut making moves on her husband. Brown's firm-jawed return told her she didn't have a choice.
Both women were soon making their way through the crowd. Tim and Ced watched as just about every black man along the way did nothing to conceal their approving leers.
Brown ordered a couple of shots from his phone before patting the cuck husband on the shoulder. "So what do you think about this place Tim?"
"Incredible Ced, Kacey and I can't believe it actually exists and that so many others are into this like we are."
Brown laughed. "Yeah, it can be a little overwhelming your first time. But you ain't seen nothin' yet, the Pen offers so much more that you can't even see from here! I'm sure we'll talk about that shit later. But hey before I forget, Kacey told me about her friend Liz who she says has the same BBC infatuation as your wife. She said you had some hot shots of her on your phone that I might want to check out!"
"Oh definitely Ced," Tim answered excitedly as he reached into his pocket. "I feel bad cuz her husband and I are pretty good friends, but Liz is one hot dish and has already made up her mind, she wants the dark stuff! Kacey hasn't told her about you...uh...our situation yet, but they share everything, so I'm sure she will soon. Check her out, as you can see she's had some augmentation, but I can tell you, she's the whole package and that plastic surgeon deserves an award, don't you think? In my mind, she's the ultimate MILF! Can you believe this body has pumped out three kids?" Tim practically shouted.
(Picture taken and provided by Liz T. with written consent to include in this story 3/1/21)
(Picture taken and provided by Liz T. with written consent to include in this story 3/1/21)
(Picture taken and provided by Liz T. with written consent to include in this story 3/1/21)
(Picture taken and provided by Liz T. with written consent to include in this story 3/1/21)
"Holy Fuck...now that's a body built for fucking...not that Kacey's isn't!" Brown chuckled.
"And check this out Ced. I also got Kacey to send me a copy of a text message Liz's bull Terrence sent her about what he expects when they fuck. The amazing part is how similar it sounds to what you said and did with Kacey in our bedroom last week!"
Brown read from Tim's phone: "I stand in front of you in our hotel room with nothing on but my tight boxer briefs. My hard bulging cock looks like a water bottle in my pants. You are on the floor naked, legs spread, with a collar on. I tell you to make yourself cum just looking at my dark muscled body. You tell me how much hotter I am than your husband. I say, 'Admit how badly you want to get on your knees and put this big black cock in your mouth slut,' as I grab my hard-on and start rubbing it through my underwear. I continue on, 'Tell me how your innocent pussy is dying to lose its virginity to my hammer black cock!' "
"I instruct you to play with your wet pussy faster and to rub your nipples. I demand you look me in the eyes and say, 'I love your big black cock...I am your BBC slut Daddy!" You whimper that saying over and over as you get closer to cumming. I tell you to shout it louder and cum for your King...I reassure you that you are my slut...and how much I enjoy watching you play with yourself for me. Finally I instruct you to yell, 'I want your alpha black seed in my pussy Daddy' and look me in the eyes while you orgasm..."
"While you are still shaking, I peel my precum soaked underwear off. I walk up to you and lift you up by your collar. I use my thumb to gently trace your lips, then I put it in your mouth and slowly pry it open, instructing you to stick your tongue out and suck my throbbing cock. You do as you're told, you grab hold of it and start sucking. I say, 'This ain't your husband's small dick...use two hands when you suck me!' You quickly adjust and get better and better with each stroke of your wet mouth—alternating between bobbing your head on the tip and going as deep as you can. I moan with pleasure, calling you an absolute slut as I put my hands on your head. You look up at me through your submissive eyes, my black skin glistening from your spit, and the dripping tip of my fat cock between your stretched lips. I tell you to make your King cum. 'Worship my big cock until I explode in your mouth and don't you dare spill a drop! I want to see every ounce in your hole before I allow you to swallow...' You continue sucking like an absolute BBC slut, gagging and spitting on it, calling me your King and begging for my load."
"Finally I tilt my head back, both hands gripping your hair as I start to shoot my seed. I feel you struggle trying to keep sucking while I fill your mouth with cum—you've never had so much. When I'm finally done, you look up and show me your mouth bubbling with my jizz, I make you wait, savoring its goodness before I finally let you swallow. After three or four gulps, you confirm you loved it, but you still wish all my potent spunk was in your married pussy...how my strong seed would easily get you pregnant. I tell you, 'Baby get on the bed, we are just getting started!' "
(Terrence aka King, the "Ring" text, provided by Liz T. with written consent to include in this story 3/5/21).
Ced chuckled, "Yeah this brotha definitely knows what he's doing. It'll be interesting to hear if that BBC slut Liz follows his instructions as good as Kacey did mine last week when they finally fuck! But that brotha, better get on that shit sooner than later or some other bull is gonna beat him to it...If she's posting pictures like that online to a bunch of brotha's in LA, she's gonna stir up enough horny black men, they may start another mother-fuckin' riot down there!"
Both men laughed out loud.
"Sorry to change the subject, but how did you talk my wife into letting Krista hang out with...us? I could tell she wasn't fond of the idea from the moment we walked in the door."
"Haha Tim, you forget I have the magic wand!" Brown laughed as he gripped the bulge in his pants. "I told your wife she needed to loosen up or she wasn't going to get any of this tonight! She was whistling a different tune after that!"
"Damn, that's all it took for her to be okay with Krista...and me uh...you know...?"
"All? There isn't anything your wife wants more tonight than this dark stick! Oh and she also knows that hot little thing isn't going to fuck you or anything. A little foolin' around never hurt nobody!"
"Shit Ced sorry, I didn't mean to minimize the obvious effect your big cock has on her. But I feel if someone should be worried about Krista making moves, it should be me. She couldn't stop talking about Kacey too!" Tim opined just as two chilled shots of Don Julio 1942 arrived.
They pounded down the smooth tequila before Ced responded. "Damn, that shit is good! Yeah, the manager told me that in addition to BBC, that little filly is pretty sweet on hot pussy too!"
"Really? Wow, do you think she'd actually make moves on Kacey?"
"Tim, my man, I guarantee it if the opportunity presents itself! That horny little thing doesn't hide her hunger for it, and I can't imagine even the straightest of ladies in this crowd wouldn't give up an ovary to roll around in the sack with your sexy wife. Has Kacey ever shown an interest?"
"Oh shit, I don't know Ced. I mean we've watched quite a bit of three-way porn and she never tells me to turn it off. But I always assumed she was just into the big cocks."
Ced could see the husband contemplating the possibilities before he stated more than asked, "So Tim, I'm sure you wouldn't have any objection if a situation like that were to present itself tonight..."
"I...I...uh...no...no I don't think so. That would be pretty hot I guess. But we came here for her to be with you tonight...not some..."
Ced's laughter interrupted the young husband's response. "C'mon bro, do you really think I'd be out of that loop? Of course your wife is gonna get what she came here for, but I'm just hypothesizing about adding a little somethin' into the mix!"
Tim sat slack jawed as he contemplated the words that had just come from the black man's mouth. "Kacey having sex with Ced...and Krista?" His heart raced as he imagined the possibilities.
The girls had now been gone for over twenty minutes before Tim looked over and saw them on their way back. They were holding hands.
Ced turned his way and winked.
When they arrived, Tim could see that any of the previous animosity Kacey showed towards Krista was long gone. He also could see a renewed blaze in both women's eyes. That observation was quickly validated when Kacey casually reached up and pinched her nostrils while inhaling. It was a move Tim had already executed himself several times to help the coke drain further into his nasal passages.
"Ah good to see it looks like you ladies got to know each other better!" Ced's deep voice boomed. "Don't bother taking a seat, it's time for us to change things up a bit—I got a little surprise for you!" Kacey and Tim made nervous eye contact before Ced took the young wife's hand and led her towards a darkened hallway with floor to ceiling black curtains lining both walls. Krista slipped her petite fingers into Tim's grip, they followed not far behind.
At the end of the long hallway, Ced flashed a QR code on his phone against the laser reader. Moments later, the dark metal double doors swung open quietly. The foursome entered and found themselves at the lowest corner of a large theatre. The room was only partially illuminated, but Tim and Kacey could easily see it was set up differently from anything they'd seen before.
Two dozen large tables, each surrounded by semi-circular high-backed booth-like seating were randomly organized up the sloped venue—the highest of which were probably sixty feet above the ground floor where they now stood. "Follow me folks," Ced instructed. His phone now showed a walking map to their assigned table. The black man carefully assisted Kacey in her stilettos as they ascended the combination stairs and incline paths. They passed several tables before they arrived at their destination. Table 12 was located ideally in the center of the theatre about halfway up the incline.
Along the way, Tim and Kacey had observed several seated half-circles already occupied by white couples and black men, sometimes two. A few were filled by a white pair with no bull in attendance. One had a white couple, a large black man, and a silver sequined filly. That group sat and laughed in hushed tones and when they passed, the pretty young brunette in the silvery dress waved to Krista.
Ced helped Kacey towards the center location at their table. He watched as her short dress hiked up exposing her naked ass cheeks as she scooted across the bench. His eyes never left her little caboose as he eased in behind her. On the other side, with Krista's encouragement, Tim Shaw slipped into the semi-circular booth and moved towards the middle next to his wife. The young filly followed. Once seated, Krista looked on as Tim Shaw's wide eyes took in the scene around them. "Welcome to The Bullpen, it's pretty amazing huh?"
"It's awesome, I can't wait to see what happens next!" He gushed with an ear to ear smile.
Moments later, the lights dimmed to the point of near darkness. Hip hop music started off quietly, but increased quickly until it blared from the state-of-the-art sound system—everyone in the room could feel the heart pounding depth of the thumping base. Strobe lights flashed slowly at first but grew in intensity and frequency. The energy built intensely until it finally crescendoed before all the lights suddenly went out and the music stopped. It remained that way for nearly thirty seconds as gasps and shouts sounded from around the darkened theatre.
Unexpectedly, a faint sound emanated through the speakers. As it grew in volume, it was soon apparent the formerly undistinguishable resonance was actually two people having sex. Its clarity intensified as the sound level increased, making it obvious to everyone, they were hearing body parts slapping together and the juicy sounds of saturated pussy.
Out of nowhere, the huge wall facing the audience illuminated with high definition video images of an interracial couple fucking intensely. The auburn-haired young woman was on her forearms and knees as her small hands tightly gripped the bed sheets while a muscular black man pounded her pussy from behind. The camera zoomed in on his huge set of jet black balls as they bounded relentlessly against the woman's spread thighs. It panned up to show one of his large fingers buried in the young wife's ass as her head flipped from side to side causing her thick hair to fly in all directions.
The black bull spanked her sweet little ass hard with his free hand. "You gonna cum all over this big fuckin' cock again slut?"
"Oh my god! Yes Nick! It feels sooo good! Please don't stop! You know how much I love it!"
"Don't you go passing out on me again..."
"Oh god I'll try...ummmm yeah...ohhhhhh...uhnnnnn...fffffuck meeee!"
"That a girl, squeeze my big cock with that tight married pussy!"
"Oh Nick...I'm going to cum...yeah...oh yeah...ohhhhh...I'm cuuummmminnnggg!"
The audience watched as the young wife's slim body jerked and shook violently. Her moans and grunts of ecstasy reverberating off the walls of the large venue as the bull pounded into her. Seconds later the sexy WILF fell forward, her face planted against the sheets.
She was out...again.
"Oh fuck man, this slut wife of yours can't keep it together on my dick bro!" Nick Thomas shouted. "I need some fuckin' pussy that can handle my cock! Your bitch keeps passing out before I get my nut!"
Just then a naked white ass came into view as the cuck husband hurried to the bed to check on his wife. A silver cock cage flashed on his shriveled dick when he turned.
"I'm out of here bro, I need to find some pussy that can get me what I need!"
"Wait, you can't leave, I...uh we...want you to stay...please!"
Nick Thomas turned, his huge black cock suddenly filling up the entire screen. Gasps of awe sounded through the theatre, especially apparent from the female contingent in the audience. Without warning, the screen went black and the large space was cast into darkness again.
Murmurs filtered from the crowd until a bright spotlight shone on the black curtains near the bottom of the theatre. All eyes remained focused on the lighted circle until the curtains suddenly began to move and the unmistakable sound of erratic breathing filled the room. Moments later, Nick Thomas' huge black cock pierced the draperies followed by the rest of his muscular naked body. This time a chorus of surprised gasps sounded out.
Nick's slick cock glistened in the bright light. Pussy juice and pre-cum dripped from his oversized phallic as he stormed into the theatre. Every breath and grunt sounded loudly from the small mic attached to his ear. "Damn...I need to find me some pussy capable of handling my big cock!"
He viewed the crowd blindly as he peered into the bright light. Finally he began to move. His heavy dick flopped from side to side as he made his way up the stairs and along the incline paths. He stopped at several tables to admire the hot WILF's sitting between their husband's and black bull's. Unintelligible comments and grunts sounded from his lips at each stop.
Finally he came to the table at which The Shaw's, Ced Brown, and Krista were seated. He stood in front, letting the group take in the scope of his big black glistening cock. He stared intently at Kacey. "Now that's some fine ass shit right there..." his deep voice sounded throughout the theatre. "Lucky ass motherfuckin' bull..." he groaned before he moved on reluctantly.
Back at the table, Kacey's stunned face had turned a crimson shade of red while a big white-toothed smile lay plastered on Ced's lips. Tim Shaw reached out and gripped his wife's hand. "Wow, you certainly made an impression on him honey!"
Kacey's demure voice sounded, "I...I...don't know what to say babe...I didn't expect..."
"...Girl! You don't need to say a damn thing!" Brown interrupted. "That bull knows hot pussy when he sees it! And you're the finest thing in this room! But too bad for him you're already spoken for! Come on over here and let's get more comfortable for the rest of the show!"
Kacey turned in her husband's direction, her unsure gaze seeking approval. Tim could see her dilated eyes filled with lust. "Babe, we came here tonight to have some fun. You know how much I love you, anything you want to do is okay with me..."
"I love you!" Kacey mouthed back at him before her eyes stole a quick peek at Krista sitting on the far side of her husband. She turned and slid slowly in Cedric Brown's direction.
Meanwhile everyone else in the theatre watched as the muscled black man made his way around the venue. After making stops at a handful of tables, he eventually shuffled back down to one near the stage. Only a young husband and his hot wife sat at this one—their surprised faces now displayed on the large video screen on the wall behind the stage. It was clear they were both staring down incredulously at the young black man's huge cock.
Suddenly the former diver's voice boomed through the speakers. "Ah, this looks like what I'm looking for!" His words were aimed at the sexy wife who bore a strong resemblance to a younger version of actress Elisha Cuthbert.
"Wait...this is our first time here." The shocked husband's pleading voice objected throughout the venue. "They told us we could just watch and see if this lifestyle is even something we are interested in...there must be a mistake!"
"No mistake bro!" Nick's confident response was heard clearly by all as he made his way around to the young blonde's side of the table. "I don't think your wife shares the same concerns my man!" He boasted as his large black hand reached out. The petite wife's was soon fully ensconced in his large paw as he helped her out of the booth. She never even looked back at her husband as her wide eyes didn't leave the black bull's hanging cock.