Drugged and Bred

[Kolt48]

A new little story that I'm working on.

Shanna and her husband, Greg possessed a certain odd fetish; Breeding young, innocent, wives. They were both in their early 40's, so young was anything in the 18 to 28 year range. Shanna was a beautiful, mixed woman, with raven hair and dark exotic eyes. Her skin was also dark and creamy, due to her mother's Puerto Rican heritage. She was a bit of a workout nut, as well as her husband, therefore they both had very athletic physiques. Greg was a tall black man. He stood 6'6'', still retaining the muscular frame of his college basketball years. A handsome man, he was often mistaken as a Micheal Jordan look-a-like.

The couple had been plying their fetish trade for several years, and had it down to a practiced art. Living in a large city, there were many hotels and convention centers at their disposal. Shanna would cruise the lobby and bars, buying drinks for the conventioneers, making friends, then slipping in the appropriate, intimate questions once their guard was down. Once the right victim was found, Shanna would slip away, call her husband, and have him bring over the drugged drink. After maneuvering the drugged wife to their room, the real fun would start.

Vanessa became their next victim. She was 22 and had only been married for 2 years. They had no children, preferring to wait until their careers became more stabilized. This was her real, first time away from her husband. She was in town for a week-long business convention. Being the only one attending from her small office,she sat to herself during the convention breaks.

That is where Shanna found her. She picked up her cell and phoned Greg;

"I think I found one. She is a beautiful young redhead with the greenest of eyes... Oh yes, she has that innocent aurora about her. She is about 5'6 and wearing a cute, dark blue, flowery dress. With her legs crossed, you can see the sexy, smooth white ankles... Definitely, I can see the ring on her finger. I'll go over and see if I can invite her for drinks. Call you later."

Tucking her phone in her purse, Shanna walked over and sat next to the young woman.

"You look lonely. Need some company?" Shanna asked.

"Oh, sure,' Vanessa replied, 'This is my first convention, and I know no one here."

Shanna introduced herself and began striking up a conversation. Before they both knew it, the next session had started and Vanessa went back inside. Shanna quickly called her husband back, informing him of the new details;

"Her name is Vanessa. She is 22, only been married a few years, no children, and here alone for the rest of the week...and get this; She takes no birth control, makes her husband use a condom."

"Holy shit! You found that much out, already?" Greg replied.

"I'm just that good, Baby," she said.

"What's next?" he inquired.

"She gets out of session at 4:30, and we're meeting for drinks downstairs."

"I love you, Baby," he replied.

"You too, Sweetheart. Now go take some Viagra and be waiting for my call."

Hanging up, she went to the restroom to freshen up. She was tempted to rub her aroused clit, but held off. There would be plenty of time for that later. Maybe while she was eating some innocent, red-haired pussy.

Vanessa thought her new friend was very nice. The woman would not let her pay for a single drink, and the drinks kept coming. It was good for her; the alcohol and conversation kept her mind away from missing her husband. This woman seemed like a sister, and soon she was telling her things that she had never confessed before; Sexual things. She confided how she had never had anal or lesbian sex and thought it was vile. Her husband was her first and only lover, and they had never tried many positions, other than the occasional doggie style; They were both drunk when that had occurred.

To Vanessa's surprise, Shanna informed her that her husband was black.

'I guess that shouldn't be much of a surprise due to her own skin color,' Vanessa thought. 'Oh well, in this day and age, that's pretty normal. Never me though. We were just not raised around that kind of thing.' Still, she had always been curious.

"Is he big?' she asked with a laugh. "I'm sorry, it's just...Well, you know what they say."

"Well, I can't speak for all of them, but Greg is a good 8 inches and pretty thick too," Shanna replied.

"Doesn't it hurt?" she questioned.

"Oh Hell yea, at first, but I've been around the block a few times, and it feels wonderful now," Shanna explained, thinking, 'This bitch will find out soon enough.'

Shanna excused herself to the lady's room after handing Vanessa a fresh drink. She couldn't wait to call Greg, and get the proverbial ball rolling.

Shanna had not been back to the table long, before Greg showed up, fresh drinks in hand. She introduced him to Vanessa, and he handed them a fresh drink.

Vanessa was a little intimidated by the handsome black man, but he seemed very nice. They talked for a while longer, but the way Greg was looking at her was making her feel uneasy. It was if he was looking right through her clothes, imagining her naked. While it frightened her, it was also making her very wet. She began thinking of a way to excuse herself. She needed to go upstairs, call her husband, and masturbate in a hot bath. Her mind was foggy though. She could not concentrate on an excuse. The bar became a pinhole, and her vision drifted.

'Shit, this alcohol must be getting to me,' she thought.

"Are you Ok, Honey," Shanna asked.

"W...What?" Vanessa mumbled. She could not make out the woman's words; They were garbled, fuzzy.

Shanna looked to Greg with a grin, as she watched the young woman hold her head and sway.

"I think she's there. Let's get her upstairs," she said.

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Shanna and Greg waited for an empty elevator and carried Vanessa up to their room. Once inside, Shanna propped Vanessa up on the couch, while the her and Greg made themselves more comfortable. Greg stripped down to his tight red briefs, while Shanna donned one of the white, hotel bath robes. After that, Greg took a seat on the sofa arm next to Vanessa. Shanna followed, sitting down on the cushion beside her.

"How are you feeling, Baby?" Shanna asked, running her fingers through the girl's soft red hair.

"Don't know...Funny...Tired," she replied, rolling her head back on the couch.

"Let Shanna loosen this dress up for you. Cool you off," Shanna said.

Her fingers worked at the buttons on the front of Vanessa's dress. She released them down to her waist, revealing the center of a peach colored bra. Spreading the top wider, she unveiled the soft firm cups of the young woman's breasts. The bottom curves and hard nipples were still covered by the peach material, but the upper globes were bare.

"Ooo, Your a beautiful girl," Shanna remarked nodding at Greg.

Vanessa did not even seem to realize that the black man was still there. He tipped her head forward and released the hook on the back of her dress. It loosely dropped to her smooth white shoulders. Pushing her farther forward, he unsnapped the catch on the bra.

Shanna pushed Vanessa back and rolled the dress and bra off her upper body, leaving her chest bare, but her lower half still clothed. Vanessa rolled her head back and forth on the sofa. Shanna cupped one of the breasts and lifted its weight in her hand. She admired them, while running her thumb over a hardening nipple.

"Look at those tits, Greg. So pert and firm. The areola right swells up, along with the nipple."

Vanessa moaned, closing her eyes, unaware she was being molested.

Leaning forward, Shanna sucked a nipple into her warm lips. Her eyes stayed on Vanessa, watching her reaction.

The girl moaned again and lifted her breast up to the teasing lips. Greg rubbed his hard cock through his briefs, as he lustfully viewed the show. While Shanna suckled the breasts, she began to snake her hand up under Vanessa's dress, slowly creeping up the smooth inner thigh. Her fingers stopped at the soft material of the girl's panties. She could feel the hot wetness of the pussy beneath its surface. Her index finger began to rub up and down the crotch, easing the damp material into the crease.

Vanessa moaned again, unconsciously spreading her thighs.

"That's it, open yourself up to me,' Shanna cooed, 'You like my fingers, don't you?"

Shanna's fingers worked along the seam of the panties, till they slipped in a leg, and touched the warm outer lips of the girl's cunt. The hole was wet and sticky. She pushed her middle finger inside.

Vanessa felt something wasn't right. She tried to push the hand away, but Greg caught her hands and swiped them aside. Still it felt good, and she began to moan and roll her hips to the finger's rhythm. After a few minutes, Shanna removed her fingers and held them up to Vanessa. She rubbed the sticky moisture under the girl's nose.

"Smell your pussy, Honey, isn't it so sweet?"

Vanessa's nose flared at the musky scent and she moaned again. Greg leaned over and smelled as well, then licked the finger tip clean.

"Ooo, I've got to eat that," Shanna announced.

She moved to Vanessa's feet and began removing her shoes. Greg leaned Vanessa up and lifted the dress over her head. She flopped back down to the sofa, legs weakly spread apart, her peach panties stuck to her moist sex.

"Let's get these off," Shanna said, rolling the panties down the girl's young thighs.

Shanna and Greg both smiled and wet their lips at the sight of Vanessa's curly red mound. Many of the lower hairs were already matted in white female cream.

"Let me taste this flower," Shanna said, spreading the girl's legs and moving her head inside.

Vanessa moaned loudly and rose her hips into the air at the penetration of Shanna's tongue.

Greg took Vanessa's head and turned it down.

"Look, Look at her eat your pussy," he said.

Vanessa's eyes batted open in shock.

"No...No," she mumbled, her hands pushing at Shanna's head. Greg captured them and held them tightly.

"You say 'no' but your body says 'yes'," he stated.

Vanessa's eyes became locked on to the woman's head between her thighs. She could not deny the pleasure she was feeling, and found herself pushing her sex into Shanna's hungry mouth.

"No...No," she continued to mumble while squirming her hips on Shanna's tongue.

Greg had removed his hard, black cock and was stroking it at Vanessa's shoulder. After a few minutes, Shanna rose again. Her face was wet from Vanessa's slick cum. She pulled Greg's face down to hers and gave him a passionate open-mouthed kiss, right in front of Vanessa's face. Vanessa could smell her aroma from their kiss. Then Greg pulled away and placed his lips onto Vanessa's.

"No," she tried to say, as the thick tongue dove into her mouth. It tasted salty, yet sweet. She realized she was tasting her own pussy. His hands had a strong grip in her hair, and he held the kiss, devouring her lips. Shanna's slick fingers had pushed back into her sex. Two of them had curved up inside her and were searching for her sweet spot. Vanessa moaned into Greg's lips as the tip of a finger found her G-spot and pressed down. The fingers began a gentle rhythm of stroking, circling, and trusting in and out. She could hear the wet sloshing sound drifting up from her cunt. Just as she thought she would cum, the fingers would stop, slow down, then start back. In her drugged state, Vanessa was lost to the feelings.

Then Vanessa's head was turned. She found herself staring into the dark cap of Greg's erect cock. Wet liquid dripped from its tip. She had never seen anything like it. It was large, menacing, black, yet creamy and erotic. Unconsciously her mouth opened in lust, her lips drawn to the dark shaft. Regardless, his grip in her hair, kept her from pulling away.

"There's that black cock you were asking about. Now you get to taste it for yourself. Open your mouth and suck him like a good little slut," Shanna teased, her fingers still working on the young girl's sex.

There was no option. Greg pulled her mouth down over his throbbing tool, and it penetrated her lips. It went in deep, making her gag. Drool ran from her mouth and trailed down her white cheeks.

"I know it's big, but you can take it, Baby,' Shanna said, 'Breath through your nose and relax your throat."

Greg groaned and pushed his shaft down the young woman's throat. Her throat clutched it, vibrating along his shaft.

"She's just dripping, Baby,' Shanna remarked, 'Fuck her face. I want her throat to bleed tomorrow."

Vanessa's almost limp body tossed and jerked, as Greg began to pile-drive his dick down her throat. Shanna's hand became a blur as she furiously frigged Vanessa's cunt. There would be no stopping the young wife's orgasm now.

Vanessa weakly pushed at Greg's black thighs, while he jack-hammered her mouth. Her bloody spit covered the length of his glistening shaft.

"Whoa,Whoa,Whoa, there, Big Boy," Shanna said, pulling her soaked fingers from Vanessa's sex and placing it on his abdomen. 'You don't want to waste your load in her belly."

"Your right," he replied, reluctantly pulling his flesh form Vanessa's pleasureful throat.

Vanessa gasped, heaving, and sucking precious air into her lungs. The sofa between her thighs was wet. Liquid trailed down the leather cushion and dripped to the floor.

"Come on, let's get her up and onto the bed," Shanna stated.

Greg picked the girl up and tossed her to the middle of the bed. Her body bounced a few times before landing limply spread, on its surface. Shanna removed her robe and crawled up behind Vanessa. She rested the girl's back against her naked chest. Legs spread, her smoothy shaved cunt rubbed along Vanessa's ass. The soft skin of her back teased the hard nubs of Shanna's nipples. Vanessa's head fell loosely over Shanna's right shoulder. Shanna reached down and spread the girl's legs open, pulling them back. Greg found himself staring into Vanessa's moist, swollen vulva. The women cream sparkled on her descended nether lips. Shanna locked her ankles over Vanessa's, keeping her open for Greg.

Shanna spoke into the girl's ear; "Look at that beautiful cock, Vanessa. You get to experience that dark shaft in your tight wet cunt. "

Greg placed the crown of his shaft at Vanessa's mound, rubbing it back and forth over her red curls and swollen vulva, coating it with her body's cream.

"No, Please," Vanessa grumbled, but her pussy ignored her, reaching for the teasing cock. She groaned as he pushed it at her small entrance. "Co...co...ondom," she said, her voice barely discernible.

"Condom?" Shanna questioned. "I believe you miss the point of our little party." Taking her left hand she caressed a circle over Vanessa's smooth young belly. "He's going to push that baby-making cum up in that little womb of yours. We get off on knocking up little bitches like you. Maybe you won't remember tonight at all, and in nine months time, you and your husband can wonder about the dark color of your baby. That thought makes me so hot. Can you feel my wet pussy on your ass?"

"Please...You can't," Vanessa pleaded.

"Just watch and learn, Girl. Feel what its like to take a real man's cock," Shanna replied.

In Vanessa's drugged haze, she could still make out the black shaft, peeling her pussy lips aside, and painfully squeezing into her tight snatch.

"Ugh," Vanessa groaned, trying to push the black man away. Shanna took her hands and pinned them at her sides.

"No, No. Take that cock like a big girl, Vanessa," Shanna cruelly teased.

Vanessa watched the relentless cock slowly disappear, deeper and deeper into her hole. The snug lining of her sex enveloped the dark wand, welcoming it home. The more Vanessa tried to wiggle away, the more her soft ass gyrated over Shanna's cunt. Shanna moaned in response and licked Vanessa's earlobe.

"Yes, Baby, grind your ass on my pussy,' she said, 'I like that. It will feel really good,when he starts pounding you. We just love to sandwich a hot wife between us. Don't we Greg?"

"That's right, Darling. You ready for me to fuck her?" he asked.

"Yes, make her scream." "You'll like this part," she whispered to Vanessa.

Greg pulled his cock back out, resting it just inside the opening of Vanessa's sex. With a loud cry, he rammed his hips forward and drove the length of his shaft all the way into Vanessa. She screamed in pain, as the hard crown slammed headfirst into her cervix.

"I just love that part," Shanna commented.

Greg's cock began to drive hard into her cunt, rocking her body against Shanna's naked flesh. Leaning over Vanessa's shoulder he passionately kissed Shanna, while he fucked the young wife. Shanna's hands had released Vanessa's and were sliding up her torso, caressing her pert breasts.

"Oh yea Baby,' Shanna moaned between kisses, 'Fuck her. Fuck that Bitch."

Greg reacted by slapping his flesh between her thighs, and viciously grinding his pelvis into her crotch at each thrust. In Vanessa's highly drugged condition, she began moaning like a whore and fucking the man back. Shanna slipped her hand down to her own cunt and wet it in her juices. Once it was nice and slick, she pushed it up Vanessa's virgin ass.

"Aghh!" Vanessa screamed, pushing her ass up and away from the finger. This caused her sex to rise up and crash into Greg's next hard thrust. "Agh, Ugh," she groaned.

"Squirm, Baby, Squirm," Shanna cried.

Vanessa began to cum like never before. Her thick white cream coated Greg's black shaft. It worked as lubrication, causing his rod to piston faster and faster. Shanna slipped her finger from the girl's ass and took her ring hand. She guided it down to Greg's black shaft and coated it in the cream. Once it was good and sticky, she pulled it back up. Vanessa watched as Shanna pulled it to her lips and began lapping the cream from her fingers, sucking at her gold wedding ring.

Staring at his wife sucking Vanessa's ring, Greg's cock began to swell.

"Are you ready, Shanna?" he asked.

"Give it to her, Baby. Fill her womb and don't stop."

Vanessa heard her words and cried out, "No!! No!"

"Ahh!" Greg groaned, and his shaft began to twitch and fire off ropes of hot cum. It blasted Vanessa's unprotected cervix and began to quickly fill her womb. She was cumming again. Her body milking the black snake and sucking its seed inside her.

The whole scene threw Shanna into her own orgasm. Her cunt splashed out its liquid onto Vanessa's naked ass. She wrapped her hands around Vanessa's belly.

"I can feel his cock inside you, Vanessa. Your belly's becoming warm from his cum." As Shanna spoke, she savored the feeling of the young wife being bred. "The sperm is racing to find an egg as I speak, Honey."

Vanessa's tears ran down her face and dripped to Shanna's cheek.

"Oh, don't you cry, Baby. If it doesn't take the first time, we have the rest of the week to get you pregnant."

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Beautiful. So lustful, so lovingly described.

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Well, I had to add one final chapter.


Greg pulled out while Shanna moved aside, and he stuffed some pillows under Vanessa's ass. Thick cum dripped from her cunt over the pillows. Sitting beside Vanessa, Shanna dipped her fingers into the gooey mess.

"That's a lot of cum you took, Girl, but your loosing too much. Let's see if we can get Greg hard, and he can fill you up again." She took her cum-coated fingers and smeared circles over Vanessa's firm areolas. "I think a nice lessie scene would turn him on." Dipping her fingers back between Vanessa's thighs, she scooped up some of Greg's deposit. Vanessa watched in awe, as Shanna ran them across her mouth. She didn't suck them off, she just let the cum coat her thick lips. Vanessa didn't think to turn away, before Shanna bent down and placed their lips together, forcing her in a passionate cum-filled kiss; Enough to make any man hard.Vanessa tried to push Shanna away and began slowly kicking her legs. Shanna turned towards Greg, her face wet from the kiss.

"She's coming around too much. Be a doll and bring her some more drug in a glass of water." She turned back towards Vanessa running her fingers in the soft, red hair. "It's ok, Honey, We'll get you something to relax you. It's best not to move around too much, so the sperm can get through your tubes. Your in good hands. We've knocked up several young wives, though never one so cute as you."

"No. No, Why? Why?" Vanessa mumbled.

"As I told you, Sweetie, it is one of the most erotic things; A combination of goodies all rolled into one: First, to see an innocent young wife seduced, then forced to take her first black cock. Next, knowing that she is being bred with my husband's sperm. Especially seeing the girl's facial expressions, when they are forced to cum, and except the baby-making sperm into their wombs. Lastly, they won't remember enough to realize the baby is not their husbands, and they will gladly carry it to full term. Sometimes we have even kept up with the women, and secretly slipped into the hospital, catching their shocked faces on that special day. It's worth all the risk."

Greg had returned to the bed and handed Shanna the glass of water.

"Here we are, Baby," Shanna said, lifting Vanessa's still groggy head, and placing the glass to her lips.

Vanessa pursed her lips and turned her head aside.

"Greg, hold her arms," Shanna ordered.

While Greg pinned Vanessa's arms to her side, Shanna pinched her mouth open and slowly poured the drugged water in. Vanessa coughed as the water flooded into her throat; She was forced to swallow or drown.

"There, there, Vanessa, drink it all down,' Shanna said, 'You will be rewarded with a good fuck from your favorite black cock." She handed the empty glass back to Greg. "Now, let's continue making Greg hard."

Shanna's fingers drifted back down to Vanessa's cunt. Pushing the sperm aside, they slipped into the tight hole. Her lips came down and circled one of Vanessa's hard nipples. Shanna began to gently suckle the nipple while her thumb caressed Vanessa's clit, and two fingers toyed with her hole. Vanessa struggled till the drug began to take hold, then her legs limply spread, and her hips began to move to Shanna's playful fingers. Realizing this, Shanna crawled over the young girl and covered her body with her naked flesh. She kissed Vanessa, and shifted her knee to the girl's groin. Unconsciously, Vanessa rubbed her sex along Shanna's knee and began to return the kiss.

Shanna pulled her lips away and whispered in her ear, "Would you like to taste some pussy, Sweetheart? It is ok, I'll still finger you."

Shifting her body up, Shanna straddled Vanessa's head, while reaching back and replacing her knee with the teasing fingers.

Vanessa was breathing hard and fucking back on Shanna's hand. She did not realize the shaven cunt, was moving closer to her lips. All of a sudden, a powerful aroma hit her, and Shanna's damp nether lips pressed over her open mouth. Her breath was cut off by the weight of Shanna's moist cunt. When her nostrils drew the next breath, it was joined with the scent of another women's cunt. She bucked and kicked, but was too weak to dislodge Shanna's pussy. The pussy began to rock back and forth, sliding up, over her nose, then back to her lips. Shanna was pressing down hard, using Vanessa's face for masturbation.

"Ahh, That's it. Suck me you little Bitch,' Shanna moaned, 'Lick my cum. Lick it!"

The fingers and thumb on her cunt filled Vanessa's young body with arousal. For some reason, she wanted to taste the cunt, to lick it, just as Shanna had asked. Hesitantly, her tongue slipped forward and pushed into the cunt above her. It wasn't bad, kind of like her own but slightly different. She was rewarded with Shanna's fingers curving up inside her and viciously stroking her G-spot. It drove Vanessa into a frenzy, and she licked harder and faster.

Greg, was amazed. He sat on the edge of the bed fisting his erect shaft. It seemed his wife could turn any woman into a wanton, Slut. The redhead's white flesh gyrated in one orgasm after another. Liquid shot from her pussy, soaking his wife's hand. He was more than ready to take this Bitch again.

"Move over, Babe. I want some more of that pussy," he said.

Shanna looked down into Vanessa's pleading eyes. "Looks like he's ready, Girlfriend." She moved off of Vanessa and rolled her over. "Help me get her up on her knees, Greg. She's still pretty limp."

"She won't be once I put this black stick in her cunt," he replied with a jerk of his prick.

They threw the pillows down and adjusted Vanessa up to her knees. Shanna held her around the waist and rubbed the soft cheek of her ass. Then reaching around, she both spread the girl's thighs apart and opened the lips of her cunt.

"There it is, Baby," Shanna remarked, smiling up at Greg.

Greg lined up the head of his cock and pushed forward, embedding it in Vanessa's snug cave. The cum deposited earlier, squished out from around the shaft and collected at the base of his balls. Vanessa grunted in pain, and her face slammed into the mattress.

"Ohh yea! Your in there deep, Baby," Shanna declared. She began to run her hand up under Vanessa's belly and jiggle the girl's still erect clit. Vanessa moaned, her fingers clutching at the pillow beside her head.

Moving back, Greg began his powerful stroking rhythm. The wet slap of thighs against ass filled the room. Shifting her hands away from the clit, Shanna gripped Vanessa's white butt cheeks and pried them apart, exposing her oval hole. Licking her index finger, it broke through the elastic ring and entered the warm hole.

"You have a tight little sphincter, Girl," Shanna remarked, while working her finger in and out.

"That looks appetizing," Greg stated between thrusts.

"Why don't you have a go? Just don't spill any seed in there," Shanna responded.

"I believe I will," Greg declared. "What do you say, Slut?" he asked, slapping the Vanessa's bare thigh.

"No...No...God, no," Vanessa cried trying to fidget away.

"I'll hold it open; You stick it in," Shanna said, holding Vanessa's struggling body while prying her asshole open.

Rolling his tip into her hole, Greg pushed it through.

Vanessa groaned, sobbing; "Stop...Stop...Stop."

"I bet that hurts. Doesn't it, Vanessa?" Shanna asked. "It's her first time," She told Greg.

"Feels like it. A lot tighter than yours," he remarked with a grin.

"Oh fuck you," she laughed back.

"No, fuck her," he replied.

"Please do. She's just dying for a butt fuck. Aren't you Babe?"

Vanessa continued to protest as the black cock plowed her ass. The tender tissue of her opening was stretched to the max by the thick monster shaft. It scraped against her lining like sandpaper. Shanna's expert hand had slipped back to her aroused clit, rubbing it and tugging it between her fingertips. The bud was swelling in response, heating her drugged nerve endings.

"Her ass is going to be sore tomorrow," Shanna said, "I think I will sit in on her session and see how gingerly she sits on those hard metal chairs."

Greg began moaning and quickening his thrusts.

"I think you better pull out ,and stuff it in her cunt, Baby," Shanna observed. "She wants it. Look at the way she tries to swallow my fingers."

Shanna was right, Vanessa was rocking back and driving her pussy into Shanna's hand. She moved her hand, and watched Vanessa pump her ass at the empty air, driving the black cock farther into her colon. Running her fingers back through The girl's damp hair, she comforted her.

"It's ok, Vanessa, Hon, Greg's going to put it back in your pussy."

Greg's cock slipped from her ass accompanied by a wet fart, and sank back into the moist warmth of her red-haired cunt. Shanna watched the girl's green eyes roll back in her head.

There was no letting back after that. The black snaked screwed its way into her cunt with a fury, banging her head into the mattress at each thrust. Shanna's expert hands shifted back and forth, from tugging at Vanessa's bouncing tits, to lightly slapping her mound and raised clitoris. The unwilling orgasm was building in her body. Shanna watched the girl's face for signs of her impending orgasm. The cruel couple had their timing down perfectly, awaiting just the right moment for seeding.

"Hold on, Greg. Hold on. She's almost there." Shanna said. "Come on, Girl. That cock feels so good. Feel it inside you, stretching your walls; The dark head, tapping at your cervix. I know you want to cum. Cum for Greg. Come on, Baby. Cum for Greg."

Vanessa was panting hard and fast. Her nipples were hard as bullet tips. The beautiful green eyes were dilated. She bit her lip trying to hold out, but the orgasm slipped free. Her tight pussy contracted around the black cock, and an erotic sound escaped her lips.

"Now, Greg! Now!" Shanna screamed.

"Ahhhh!" he groaned, his cock twitching to life, the burning seed shooting through the shaft and flooding the young wife's tunnel.

Vanessa couldn't stop it. Her body was helping the process, sucking the cum from his cock and drawing it into her tubes.

"That's it, Vanessa. That's it. Take his cum. Good girl," Shanna cooed, tossing her head back and furiously frigging her cunt. She shook with her own orgasm. The fluid shooting from her pussy like a small geyser. "Oh God, Yes! Bred her Baby! Yess!"

Greg collapsed over Vanessa's back, his cock still firing off every few seconds. Vanessa slipped off into an exhausted sleep. The pillows were stuffed back under her belly, holding her ass high in the air. Greg and Shanna shared a drink and kissed, as they watched the small drops of sperm drip from the lips of Vanessa's puffy cunt.

Afterwards they cleaned her up, dressed her, and carried her back to her own room. The next day, she would wake up, very sore, her mind cloudy, yet unaware of the nights events. Shanna would meet her downstairs and tell her, how she had drank too much, and they had carried her up and tucked her into bed. Later, after the sessions, they would meet for supper, and of course, a special drink or two.

Greg had contacted his close friend, Carl. When Shanna had thought about it; It made her tingle inside. 'Imagine, the beautiful young wife, sandwiched between to black bucks; The cum would be just pouring from her holes. Ahhh.'