Wife forced to be a whore

Joan and I have been happily married for more than 15 years. We decided not to have children, probably now due to our age. Joan is 48 and I am 52, so to have children now, when they were in high school, we would probably be in a rest home. As much sex Joan and I have, Joan uses both a diaphragm and takes the pill to prevent pregnancy. Once menopause takes hold, we won’t have to use those aids. We both don’t like the feeling of condoms and they are not practical with our very active sexual styles. Actually, we have a very exciting sex life where we experiment with anything sexual, yes even menage a trios with a regular male friend. You could almost call him a room mate. We also belong to a swinging club that we attend once a month. We are very open sexually. Joan is insatiable when it comes to sex, so I have no problem with the help from other partners.

I have a career that pays well, so Joan does not have to work. With her home, I look forward to getting off work and usually find her naked on the bed, legs spread wide and cum (usually from Roger) oozing from her pussy. Joan is always excited as she has me clean the mixture of male and female juices from her pussy. Then we have a good hard fuck before dinner.

It was a Thursday and I had to leave my car in the garage for repairs. That evening Joan had to pick me up from work. She said that we needed to stop at the market for food before driving home. We picked up what we needed for the weekend and some for next week. I got two bottles of wine we liked. The groceries and wine were put in the trunk, I opened the passengers’ door for Joan and she slowly got in spreading her legs for me to see her bare pussy. She didn’t like wearing panties and knew she was going to get me hard. I then got into the driver’s seat and started the engine. Joan had leaned over to me and was massaging my hard cock as we began to leave the parking lot.

After five minutes, a black man rose from the back seat, grabbed Joan around the neck, pointed a gun to her head and said, “OK mother fucker, drive where I tell you to and I won’t hurt your wife.” Joan’s eyes were as big as saucers and I could see that she was starting to cry.

I obeyed his every instruction. I looked toward Joan and said, “Honey, just do everything he tells you. If you try to fight him, I’m sure he will hurt us. Just stay calm please.” The black man then said, “That’s right, you both do as I say and we will get along. Besides, you wouldn’t want me to damage this beautiful white woman now, would you?”

Joan kept asking, “What are you going to do, what do you want?” The black man kept eying Joan and then ran his hand through her silky hair.

He then said, “You sure are a fine white girl. Does your husband satisfy that pussy of yours?”

Joan started to quietly cry never answering him. His hand then left her hair and grabbed her left tit. This made Joan gasp and his grip then made her say, “Please you’re hurting me, please stop, it hurts.”

He then said, “Shut up bitch. Pull your dress us so I can see your panties.”

Joan just sat there, his hand mauling her tits. He said, “NOW bitch, do what I say, pull your dress up so I can see your panties. NOW.”

Both Joan and I knew she wasn’t wearing any panties. Joan had a panicky look on her face and I knew this was going to cause us trouble when he saw her bare pussy.

“NOW Bitch, get this dress up.” We both knew she had no choice. Slowly, Joan began to rise her dress. It cleared the top of her thigh high nylons, up further and then there was a gasp from our abductor. There exposed, was her freshly shaved pussy. He then said, “That’s a fine white bitch pussy there. I bet you never been fucked with a big black dick.”

By :aliveinpr

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