A true story, no, really it is... Since the day that they met in person, which was also the first time that Sam fucked her, Jenna had been a sub to his black cock. She had promised to fulfil any sexual desire that he has, if he doesn’t deprive her of his wonderful lovemaking. He tested this devotion, by pushing his cock deep inside her arse until she thought she would split in two. Also having her text his friends and offer herself to them for sex. Then there was the Monday that he arrived at her door unannounced, after her husband had just left for work. As the kids played upstairs, Sam and Jenna sat on the sofa, talking, when he reached over and grabbed her nipple, like she was his piece of property to touch as he pleased. And she was. "I want my cock sucked," he told me. So they went into the bathroom and closed the door. Like a good little submissive, Jenna dropped to her knees and started to suck his 10" beautiful black cock. Then he turned her around and fucked her in front of the bathroom mirror and then on the floor. Jenna spread her legs wide to receive him, loving how he felt plunging deep inside her. "I'll do anything for your cock," She promised him again. "Just keep fucking me." That Friday they were planning a lunch date and he decided to take her to an adult bookstore. The plan was for her to wear a summer dress, thong panties, stockings and garters and flash her arse around. Jenna dressed as agreed upon. On the drive, she reached over and stroked him; she loved feeling his hard cock through his trousers. He told her he had invited a friend of his to meet them there but wasn't sure if he would show. They walked into the bookstore together. There were only a few men around. Jenna was shy about flashing, because she was a big girl. But Sam gave her the courage to do things that she might not otherwise do. Jenna bent down to look at things on the bottom shelf, her dress lifting and her arse clearly visible to anyone behind her. She caught the managers looking at her in the anti-theft mirror above her head. Jenna smiled. They continued to the next aisle and she flashed again. Then Jenna brushed up against an older, unattractive man who 'apologised' for bumping in to her. Sam led her to the back where there were booths, where you put in money to watch snippets of dirty videos. As they walked to one, the manager told them she couldn't take merchandise back there and kindly offered to hold her vibrator for her. Jenna thanked him and they went into a booth. Sam fed the machine and Jenna was eagerly sucking his cock when she realised with shock that a man was looking at them through a plexiglass covered hole in the wall. The staring man moaned as she sucked on Sam's big cock like a starving slut. "Hold on", Sam said. He stepped into the hallway and she saw him guiding an older white man to the door. The man slipped inside and closed the door. Jenna had no idea who this man was; he wasn't very attractive to her but he wasn't repulsive either. But if her lover wanted her to service him, as she could only assume he did, she would do as he wanted. The man started feeling her soft breasts, squeezing them. He put his arms around Jenna and squeezed her arse, grinding his cock against her. Then he kissed her, shoving his tongue down her throat. "I'm Scott," he whispered. Jenna recognised the name; this was Sam's friend. She was a little relieved but at the same time it wasn't quite as exciting as when she thought her lover had given or sold me to a complete stranger. Scott reached between Jenna’s legs to caress her pussy but she had to stop him. Embarrassed she explained that it was her time of the month. He took it in stride and pushed her down onto the bench. He unfastened his jeans and took out a thin white cock that looked puny when compared to Sam's. He guided her face to his cock and Jenna started to suck him, one hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking it as she moved her head up and down. He moaned in pleasure. Then she noticed that there was a man watching them through the plexiglass, maybe the same man. The thought aroused her. Jenna moved to her knees, the proper place for a cock sucking whore which is how she felt. All she could think about while she sucked Scott's cock was making Sam proud of her and earning his praise. Scott pulled her breasts out of her dress and pulled on her nipples. Jenna’s pussy was throbbing. "Look at me," Scott said and she turned her face up so he could see her. "Oh yeah," he moaned and she went back to sucking him, making noisy slurping sounds. He tilted her head up again and took his cock out. "I'm going to come now, open your mouth." Jenna looked up, opened her mouth and stuck out her pink tongue. He placed the head of his cock on her tongue and jerked off for a second and then squirted his cum into her mouth and on her lips. "Now swallow it," Scott instructed and Jenna did, feeling his thick cream slide down her throat. "Now suck me again," he said after he had finished. So she sucked him hard again and he seemed to be having a continuous orgasm. He was moaning and clenching his fingers and looking at her face. Finally she stopped, straightened myself, and Scott left without a word. Sam came in and caressed her. As he held her close to him, a hand snaked out from the booth next to us and grabbed her foot. He was pulling her foot as though he were trying to drag her under the wall into the next booth. He took her shoe and she scolded him. "Hey, give me my shoe back!" Jenna said. And a male hand pushed it gingerly back under the wall. Sam and Jenna were touching and he took out his cock, which was so hard and long, like a dark giant next to that little pink thing she'd been sucking on. "Mmm," Jenna said as she went to work, loving the feel of his hardness in her mouth. Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door and they straightened up and opened it. It was the manager. "You two have to leave," he said, to their astonishment. Sam shrugged and they walked toward the exit. But not before Jenna purchased her item. Smugly she went to the counter and said "I'd like my toy, please." Glaring at us both, he made the transaction. "Thank you," Jenna said with a sweet smile. The man only grunted at her. And they left. Sam's friend was nowhere to be seen. They found out later they had thrown him out too. Jenna thinks they thought she was a prostitute and that Sam was her pimp, because she was white and he was black. On the drive back, she let her breasts spill out so he could watch and touch them. Jenna even flashed an old truck driver next to them who gave an appreciative wave. They arrived at her car, kissed passionately, and Sam told her what a good little sub she was as he looked into her golden green eyes. He has promised to get some of his friends together for a no holes barred gangbang soon! “Wow, looking forward to that” she said to herself as she drove home.