From inside the room Chad heard the unmistakable sound of Max slapping Norah's ass, eliciting a moan of pleasure.

"I need fucked," Lindsay said. Chad was stunned to hear her talk like that, but considering she was splayed open and her dress now pulled off her shoulders as he fingered her on the couch, with the sound of the room roaring as the whore and the black man in the next room gave each other a hard fucking, Chad needed inside her desperately.

Chad moved between his wife's legs, his knees on the floor, and Lindsay looked down as he unzipped his pants and moved closer to put his cock inside her. As soon as his cock touched her pussy lips, she pulled him inside her with her hands on his ass, and Chad sunk into her warm wetness, wetter than he had ever felt her before, pumping only a few strokes before she came again, grinding her pelvis against him, his cock rubbing her g-spot in that position and at the same time pushing her clit against his pubic bone as she came. Chad moved to pound her when he felt a pain in his lower calf, an excruciating flash that dropped him to the floor, grasping his calf, pulling his cock from his wife.

"What's wrong baby," Lindsay said, looking as Chad forced his leg straight and pulled out. Lindsay was rubbing her clit herself, needing to cum again.

"Charley horse," Chad said, having had enough to know exactly what it was, and also knowing he had to keep his leg straight for a few more minutes. He rose up, his back propped against the couch, still seated on the floor, watching as Lindsay rubbed her pussy to another quick orgasm. She stopped and looked Chad in the face.

"Poor baby, you didn't get to cum," Lindsay said. "Let me work on that." She lowered herself off the couch and stretched out on the floor, his cock in her grip and began sucking him, stroking his cock up and down with her hand as she did, fast strokes then slow, then more sucking, some licking. She knew how Chad liked his cock sucked, although she had not had a lot of experience in sucking other cocks, she knew how to manipulate this one. She swirled it around the edges of her mouth and feeling his cum rising pushed her throat down on him, as far as she could, feeling his cock slide part way into her throat as he began cumming. She swallowed it all. Chad laid his head back, lost in the feeling.

Lindsay rose off him and leaned back, gasping. Her dress was above her waist, with one side off her shoulder still baring a breast. She was too spent to move and began to catch her breath when she heard a sound, opened her eyes and looked up and saw standing behind the other couch Max and Norah, both nude, Max's half-hard cock was visible over the low backed couch, hanging down like a thick black tree limb. Norah was flushed, sweaty, her hair damp and looking weak. Max had a refilled drink in his hand.

"Yeah man, that's what I like, my compadre getting into the game. She give good head?" Max asked, "Looks like it."

"Best in the world," Chad said offhanded without thinking.

"Great," Max said. "I'll see for myself. We'll switch off for round two."

"But..." Chad started to say but he couldn't think of what to say, panicked. What had Max said?

Max acted as if he had not heard Chad's "but", as he reached down and with one sturdy hand lifted Lindsay to her wobbly feet, her bare breast still outside the dress, the rest falling back down in the front as she stood, but the hem tangled and exposing her ass. Max wrapped his long black arm around her, and half drug half carried her toward the bedroom, so quick there was no time to protest. Lindsay was so drunk and shocked she did not resist, only glancing back over her shoulder at Chad. He expected a look of panic on his wife, but instead he saw a drunken half-smile, and she had her hand at her side, pushing backwards, as if to tell him to back off. She understood the importance of what was at risk here for them financially.

Chad knew he should say something, knew he should end this charade, knew he should leave Norah with Max, barge into the bedroom, take his wife and go home. Sober he might have, but drunk, in his fog, he didn't. He rose back to the couch, collapsed into the cushions and looked toward the double doors where his wife was half-walking, half-staggering into that bedroom with that huge black man.

Chad had set up this deception and he didn't dare stop it-because he knew if he did, Halloren would fire him the next morning for screwing this up. He must keep this job. Later in the week he would wonder why he didn't, and he would still not know the answer.

Norah collapsed on the couch, laying her nude half on Chad, exhausted. She looked over at Chad. "Honey, I'm sorry but after getting fucked like that I am going to need some time to recover before we do anything. That motherfucker wrecked my pussy. He tore me up." She took Chad's hand and moved it to her shaved pussy. "Here, feel."

Chad didn't know what she expected him to do, but he touched her. "Feel how much he stretched me, I'm not back to normal yet." Chad moved his hand, adding fingers, moving in a circle until he met resistance. She was right, he had stretched her so much that Chad felt as if he could put his entire hand inside her if he tried.

They both jumped at the screaming moan coming from the bedroom. Max had closed the door when they went in, but Chad could still hear through the door.

"Aw right!" Max said. "Tight little cunt. Don't carry on so. You are acting like you haven't ever had a big black cock stretching that tight white pussy before."

Chad was heaving for breath and unsteadily rose from the couch and moved by the bar, closer to the door, acting like he was making another drink. He could hear better there.

"I haven't," Lindsay said. "I've never fucked a black man."

"No shit! First black cock?"

"Yesss," he heard Lindsay gasping, loud. Max let out a loud long belly laugh.

"Girl you about to get your life changed tonight. How's that, white girl?"

"You're killing me, easy" Lindsay screamed again. "Oh hell." A moaning feminine grunt followed.

"I'm going easy on you the first time, got to get you broke in right, take little more."

"Yeah, OK. OK. Give me a little more. Easy." Chad took a long pull on his drink, in total disbelief that he was hearing his modest wife asking the massive black man to put more of his cock inside her.

"Yeah, that's right," Max said. "I feel that pussy easing up a bit. Take some more of it, ho."

"Oh Fuck," Lindsay screamed. Chad couldn't tell if the sound was pain, pleasure, or both. He glanced over at Norah, she was listening too, staring at the closed door.

"OK that's three quarter in. You black fucked for sure now. Now's the time to take it all bitch, get all this big black dick."

"It so big. Yeah, do it. Owwwww, oh my Gawd, yessss," and then silence for seconds. Then an audible gasp. "Holy shit, is that whole thing inside me. Damn what a feeling."

"Yeah girl and look how white your skin is wrapped around that big black dick."

Chad heard his wife. "Damn that's so hot. Fuck my pussy. Fuck me, Max."

"You like this big black cock then?"

"Give me that big black cock. Fuck me. Go slow, but fuck me, it feels great, it feels so good."

"Like it stretching you out and taking it deep inside you?"

"Biggest. I can feel my pussy stretching."

"Like it?"

"Incredible. I never imagined a fuck could feel like this."

"That's my little white ho. White girl learning to like black cock. Way it is supposed to be with Daddy Max."

"It feels so good."

"What you think? Like black dick?" Max prompted.

"I love black dick," Lindsay moaned, as if she was delirious in the pleasure for her fucking.

"Yeah baby, Max is gonna tear up that white cunt, gonna wreck that pussy."

Chad was stunned. It had happened so quick, he didn't know how to react, how to stop it, how to unwind the clock to some point where his wife was not on her back in the next room with a huge black cock buried into her hard white body. His mind was reeling. He felt dizzy, then nauseous. He trembled.

"You all right baby," Norah asked, peering at him as if he were something strange. "You OK?"

"I don't know," Chad said, "I don't know." Chad leaned on the bar and closed his eyes, trying to shake off the booze, imagining in his mind what Max was describing loudly through the thin wall.

"Yeah girl, let me pull on them big nipples, you got big old soft titties, I love 'em."

"Yeah, squeeze my tits," Lindsay said. Chad was immobile, clutching the bar.

"Now get up here on your knees and let me hit that pussy from behind." Chad heard the bed creak, and the audible gasping moan that could only have been when Max shoved his cock into Lindsay from behind.

"Oh yeah, fuck me. Fuck ME," she screamed.

SLAP!

"Yeah slap that ass and move girl, let me get a good handful of hair."

SLAP.

"Keep rocking that pussy back and forth on this cock. You getting into this black dick, girl."

"I love that big black cock, fuck me hard, all in," Lindsay was screaming now, obvious in the throes of another orgasm. "I can't stop cumming, keep fucking me Max," she yelled.

"All you want baby, my whore gonna get all the black dick she wants."

"Fuck this whore with that big cock," Lindsay said.

"Gonna cum," Max gasped himself. "Gonna coat that womb with my seed." Chad gasped. He assumed Max would be using condoms. His concern was conformed when he heard his wife begging Max.

"Cum baby, get off in my cunt," Lindsay said, "Fuck my whore cunt, fill it full of your black cum."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, take it." Max said.

"God I'm such a whore. I love it," Lindsay said, her voice trailing off. "Fuck me." "Ahhhhhhhhhh, take it." Max said.

"God I'm such a whore. I love it," Lindsay said, her voice trailing off. "Fuck me."

There was a long silence from the bedroom and Chad moved back to the couch near Norah. His knees were weak. At least the ordeal was over. Now he could take his wife home and maybe they could act like this had never happened. It would never happen again.

The doorknob turned. Max appeared. He was still hard, the condom still on his cock, a glob of cum the size of a golf ball pooled in the tip. Max acted as if it was normal to appear this way.

"Chad, I'm gonna keep the brunette for the rest of the night and leave you and Norah with it. Damn, never seen a white girl want black dick the way she does. You want to get Norah taken care of, take her home, get another room, whatever, I'll cover it."

Max extended $500.00 in five 100-dollar bills to Norah, who stepped forward and took the bills. "Here's a tip for your trouble girl. Maybe we can spend some more time together again, but this girl in here ain't ever had no black cock before. I'm gonna make a project out of her tonight. This one will turn her to the dark side for sure."

"What?"

"She ain't never gonna want anything but black dick by morning. I guarantee it," Max said, grinning. I'm gonna fuck this ho on every piece of furniture in this damn place tonight. Got to make the girl's first night of black dick one she will never forget."

Chad started to object. He looked over at Norah already pulling on her clothes. He raced through options in his mind. He couldn't very well say he had been lying about Lindsay being a hooker when this guy was going to be the new owner of the company.

He could see his wife nude, approaching the doorway behind Max, looking at Chad. As their eyes locked she nodded, mouthing the words, "It's OK. I love you." She moved behind Max and slid her hand down his belly, cupping his balls. "Come back to bed Max," she said.

Lindsay was obviously was OK with staying, and Max was OK with keeping her. Chad tried in vain to figure a way to get his wife out of there and home. He couldn't think of an answer, and finally stammered and, "OK Max, I'll take care of Norah."

"You're a good man, Chad. Thanks." Max said lower, "This ho ain't ever gonna be the same, girl's gonna be hooked on black dick from now own," Max said as the door closed. "Ain't that right, Lindsay?"

"Whatever you want baby, just give me some more of that big black cock and I'm all yours for the night," Chad heard through the door.

Chad pulled on his clothes, as Norah dressed, and as he left the room he could hear the popping of Lindsay and Max's bodies slamming together, and Lindsay screaming to Max, "Take me, fuck me, give me that big black dick," as Chad closed the door.

Norah looked at him expectantly as the doorman hailed a cab. He had already paid for the night. "I know we didn't get a go, but you have my number if you - or your customers need some company." Chad nodded. "Every third client I throw in a free afternoon with you," Norah said. "Nothing like repeat customers. Remember the name, 'Norah'," she smiled. Chad wasn't expecting that.

"We'll see," he said as he helped Norah get into a cab. The limo driver saw him and pulled up, laughing. "If it's anything like the last time he was here, I'll have plenty of time to get you home and come back before Mr. Conner gets through," he grinned. "The man do like his white pussy."