DIRTY LEE ANN

My wife, Lee Ann, has been fucking black men for about 
four years now. Originally she decided to have a sexual 
affair with a black guy she knew at work, and found his 
big black cock unbelievably good. What had been planned 
as a one-or-two-time thing became an on-going fuck 
arrangement. 

Three or four times a week she was spreading her 
luscious thighs for her big black cock, giving him her 
asshole and sucking him off to the point where she 
would come home with residual cum still clinging to her 
chin.

Lee Ann loved dressing as a slut for her black lover: 
tiny mini-skirts with no panties, braless with a 
transparent blouse, etc. They would go to clubs and as 
they danced he would push her skirt up and fill his 
hands with her ass-cheeks. Other Blacks would take 
immediate notice of Lee Ann, a honey-blonde with big 
tits, slender waist and legs to dream about.

Then her black boyfriend began passing her around to 
his friends. Lee Ann surely approved, and her constant 
black cock feeding became a source of excitement for 
me. After her dates she would regale me with tales of 
being thoroughly used, reveling in her status as a 
White whore for the innumerable black men who fucked 
her.

Her black men knew that I knew they were fucking her. 
When I would answer their phone calls they would simply 
ask for "the Ho," and I would call Lee Ann. Around the 
house she wore only a lose fitting shirt, open down the 
front to expose her heavy tits. She flaunted her thick, 
furry bush and when she talked to the men on the phone 
she would open her legs and idly stroke her cunt.

That cunt had become very stretched from the heavy cock 
she was constantly taking. When I fucked her, my cock 
seemed almost lost in her big pussy, and she would 
smile as she rolled her hips and ask me if I enjoyed 
fucking a Black man's whore. I always answered a 
dreamy, "yes..."

Lee Ann knew how exciting her interracial sex was for 
me, and she knew I would love to watch. Finally the day 
came when Lee Ann told me she had arranged for me to 
watch her. There was to be a bachelor party for one of 
the men and she was the entertainment. She asked if it 
would bother me, warning that it would be messy but 
like a moth to a flame I was drawn -- I had to see her 
being fucked by Black men.

And that is how I came to be sitting near the bed, Lee 
Ann's legs were spread wide and bent at the knees. A 
Black man fucked her deeply, his hips pounding a thick 
Black cock into her cunt. Sounds filled the room: the 
gently creaking of the bed, the wet squish of hard cock 
pumping into a soupy pussy, the low murmurs of 
appreciation from the eight or nine men assembled at my 
wife's sexy body, the rustle of skin on skin on sheets.

Lee Ann's staccato grunts in a rhythm matching each 
thrust into her cunt, low, throaty groans and ragged 
breathing. When the Black man between her thighs shot 
his sperm into her hole, he would withdraw and move to 
her face, where he would slide his slimy, sticky cock 
into her mouth to be sucked clean. His place would be 
taken by another, who would mount my wife and shove his 
cock into her gash.

Lee Ann's face was a criss-cross lattice of grayish-
white semen. Her hair was matted on her forehead from 
sweat and cum. Beneath her nose, around her lips and 
coating her jaws and chin, a heavy layer of semen 
jiggled as she jerked her headed under the thrusting 
cock in her hairy hole. Sperm puddled at the small of 
her throat. 

Dollops of goo covered each nipple and smeared her 
tits. Between her legs, each thrust of an inky black 
shaft pumped an ooze of semen out of her quim to run 
thickly down into the crack of her ass. Her legs 
bounced in the air as she gripped each new man between 
her thighs. 

As she opened her mouth to take a new cock, strings of 
cum stretched between her lips and snapped as her mouth 
sealed tightly around the new dick.

My wife was fucked all night long, and as she begged 
for more the men laughed and rubbed their dicks across 
her cum-coated face. She told them she was their whore, 
begging to be used and made dirtier and dirtier. And 
when they finished, Lee Ann turned her wet, creamy face 
towards me, reached down between her thighs and brought 
two fingers of semen to her mouth, sucking them clean.

She smiled as her tongue swirled through the gray goo 
and whispered hoarsely, "I'll always be a whore for 
black meat..."

That was about all I could take. I moved out of the 
house that very day and filed for divorce within the 
week. Lee Ann didn't really care that I wanted out of 
our marriage. In fact all she said to me was that now 
she wouldn't have to take care of my pitiful 6-incher 
anymore.