BOOK 1 - THE JOY OF JOY

 

I'm not exactly sure when the idea hit me. Maybe when my wife, Joy and I were watching some porn or maybe later when I thought about our conversation about the subject. It could have always been lurking somewhere in my mind all along.

Joy is twelve years younger than me. I'm Mike White, by the way. Joy and I have been married for three years. It was her first marriage and my third. Joy is a small woman with an impressive 34C chest and curves everywhere. I'm a breast man but I can see that Joy has a super ass.

Joy works out at least once a week and she knows she looks good. She a natural blond with blue eyes. A few years earlier I traded labor for labor and had a nice swimming pool installed. At our pool Joy tans to a golden brown.

I think women, like horse breeds, come in two categories. Hot bloods such as the Arabians and cold bloods like most of the draft horses breeds. Joy is definitely in the hot blood group. She is sexually insatiable and for an older guy that can be a problem. At twenty-five Joy is entering her prime and I'm slowing down some. Not that I can't still take her for a ride but the recharge time is longer and the drive isn't as great as it once was. We were waiting for me to get ready again when the conversation started.

"That's what I need," Joy said. We were watching three men fuck the shit out of one woman. The men were all black and the woman was white. They had been passing the woman around for a long time and her pussy was a mess. So was her asshole. "I need a stiff piece of wood and two standing by," Joy added while slowing rubbing her clit.

"Black wood?" I asked her.

"Black, white, or green just as long as it's hard," she replied.

"You'd fuck a black man?" I inquired.

"Sure, it wouldn't be the first time." she answered with a grin.

As I said, Joy is a hot blood. She loves sex and needs a lot of sex. I think she is the only woman I ever met that gets off on sucking a cock. Even before we married she would fuck me to a stand-still and demand more. I became very accomplished at eating her pussy just to satisfy her. I know for a fact she used her vibrating dildo two or three times a day just to take the edge off.

Anyway the idea of Joy fucking some other man or men became a growing thing in my mind. I relished the idea of her being fucked so much she was the one who yelled stop.

I own my own landscaping company and business was good. I got the idea a few years earlier to go for the snob business. I doubled my rates and then doubled them again. A lot of people foolishly think the more a service cost the better it is. In my case it's true because I have a great crew and they do quality work.

I have one small ad in the yellow pages and that's all I need. I get referral work from the people I work for. Right now I have more business than I can handle. That was why I decided to add more people to my crew of ten men and four women. I needed at least three more people. I was dreading going through the interviewing stage of the hiring process when I got a surprise.

"Hey Mike," a familiar voice said over my phone. "You got a minute?" It was John Grayson. John had his own landscaping business and we had been friendly competitors for several years. I told him I had more than a minute for him.

"I'm retiring," John said. "I'm going to let my people go and I wondered if you had a place for three of my guys. I got the rest of them work already."

"What's wrong with the three you couldn't place?" I asked him. I was sure John would level with me.

"Not a thing," he said. "Okay one little thing. They are related and they want to stay together. I could find all of them work but not as a trio. I hate to just cut them loose."

"Sure, John," I said. "I'll talk to them. Send them to me tonight and we'll see how it goes."

It was the least I could do since John was sending me more business. He had several lucrative contracts that he gave me.

That night I met Tom, Lane, and Scott Nelson. They were as alike as three peas in a pod. All black and all large.

They arrived at my house just as Joy returned from the gym. Six pairs of eyes tracked her from her car all the way into the house and to the stairs where she disappeared from sight.

"Man, that your wife?" Tom, the apparent spokesman for the trio, said. "You are a lucky man."

"That I am," I agreed. "John said you men were hard workers and know what you are doing. My customers and I expect quality work every time. Can you produce that kind of work?"

"Yeah man," Tom said getting nods from the other two. "We'll give you an honest day's work for an honest day's pay. You can count on us, boss."

Lane as it turned out was the smaller of the three. He was only about six feet three while the others were a couple inches taller and a bit heavier. All three appeared to be strong and tough. I liked what I saw and so did Joy.

"What was that meeting about?" Joy asked when she came down after her shower. I told her I had hired them.

"Aw crap, I though you brought them home for me," she said with a laugh. "I got all excited for nothing."

Later that night we were getting ready for bed when I ask her about the first time she fucked a black.

 

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Joy:

 

The first time? That would have been Joe Jackson. He was a fix-up when I was between high school and college. I had to work a year before I had enough money to pay for college. My friend Lois did the fix-up and boy was I surprised when I saw my date. Joe Jack, as he was called, played football at the university and he was as ugly as a mud fence. Big, black, and ugly so I didn't have much hope for a great date.

As it turned out he proved to be the greatest date I had to that time. What he lacked in looks he more than made up for with sexual performance. Joe Jack had a beautiful big cock. He got hard and for well over an hour stayed that way.

It was because he was a bold man that I even found out how damned good he was in the sack. We were at the movie and he took my hand and put it on his dick. I had to move my hand a long way to reach from end to end. It felt like he was carrying a stick in his pants.

Because I was dying with curiosity I let him take me to his dorm room at the stadium. Once we were in his room Joe Jack told me to get naked. He was not a smooth operator but I was there to discover, so I stripped.

"Fucking nice," Joe Jack said looking at my naked body carefully and piece by piece. He went for my breasts first and it was more like an attack. he was rough but not too rough. He seemed fascinated that he could stretch my nipples way out.

Finally he left my chest and moved down to my pussy. I was a little surprised that he ate me. I had heard that black men didn't do that. Of course it wasn't truth which Joe Jack proved quite well.

After he ate me to a nice orgasm he stood and removed his clothing. When his shorts came down his big fat black dick sprang up. God, it was huge! I had never saw anything like it and I was sure he could never get that monster in me but he did.

Joe Jack pushed my legs open and back as far as they would go and he rammed that huge cock in my pussy. It dawned on me I had been fucking boys and there was a man in me right then. He was deeper in me and stretching me like nothing I had ever experienced. I love it.

I was shocked that after Joe Jack unloaded in me he didn't stop fucking. He just kept on keeping on and I was cumming so fast I couldn't keep count. He did me from on top first then he switched me to my knees and dog fucked me. After that he told me to ride the pony so I climbed on him and rode him for another half hour.

He called a taxi to take me home and I was still tingling from the sex when I got there. I was still leaking his cum when I got in the shower. Man that was one wild night of raw sex.

Joe Jack and I dated constantly for the next six or seven weeks. We didn't go out much and it was mostly just fucking. I tried to resist his attempt to butt-fuck me but finally I gave in. His big dick felt pretty good once I got used to having a black log in my ass. Actually I kind of liked being butt-fucked for a change.

One night while he was pounding me from behind he asked if I had ever fucked two guys at the same time. I told him I never had.

"We need to fix that," he said and continued to fuck me. "You got three holes good for fucking and two of them are going to waste. I'll bet you'd like having a cock in your cunt and your ass at the same time. You up for it?"

I was building to the third or fourth climax so I would have agreed to anything right at that moment. I guess I told him I would do it.

 

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"But right now I need some meat, Mike." For a moment I didn't realize she had stopped telling the story and started demanding sex.

Her story telling had me hard and her hot and wet so there was no foreplay. I hopped on and started fucking her. In my mind's eye I saw her spread open with a large black cock in her snatch. I blew my load quickly but I stayed hard and in the saddle for one more round. It was a fuck session as good and maybe even better than any we ever had. I lay gasping for breath watching her impressive chest rise and fall.

"Finish the story, Joy," I said when I had enough wind to speak.

"What's in it for me?" she asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

"More cock just as soon as you get it hard again," I told her.

"What else?"

"What if I promise to find you some hard black cock?" I asked her.

"Now we're getting somewhere," she said and laughed. "Okay, where was I?"