Both guys had an email with a link to the video camera waiting for them. There was of course their normal links over Yahoo voice so they could talk to each other. With shaky fingers, the men had to try several times to click on the links, but finally managed to make the connections.

“You there bud?”

“God, I can hardly breathe! Shit man, my cock is aching so bad! That damn nail through it is painful as hell when my dick wants to be hard so bad!”

Sammy laughed. “You still glad you got your dick nailed like I did now bud?”

“Fuck no! But I can tell you for sure if I hadn’t, I would be wanking it right this second!”

“Yeah”, Sammy acknowledged, “Me too bud, me too!”

Suddenly the camera began to move about. Someone had picked it up. Both men stopped breathing. The camera turned slowly, slowly, slowly until a black body was visible. The man was facing away from the camera. But the guys could see he was buffed out and very fit. His shoulders were massive and his hips a fraction of his shoulder width.

The big man was naked as a jaybird. He had an incredibly gorgeous body, like an award winning highly competitive body builder on competition day.

Beyond him several other men appeared, some still taking their clothing off, others already naked, their enviable black penises bobbling erotically as they moved about, laughing and joshing with each other.

All of a sudden the men stopped talking to each other and turned toward the right side of the camera. Their eyes began to move up and down whatever it was they were looking at.

The camera slowly turned to show the two wives standing shyly, but proudly, their eyes sparkling, their mouths grinning, their shoulders eagerly pulled back. Their eyes were obviously soaking up all the men’s adoring gazes as the men in turn gawked at them. They both were wearing suggestive, semi translucent, white lacey camisoles over white bustiers that showed their small waists and succulent breasts to wonderful advantage. Their exposed breasts and nipples were seemingly magically bobbling as the women breathed and giggled excitedly. Their long shapely runner’s legs were clad in white thigh-high nylons complete with garter belt, white sheer thong showing a darker thin vertical shadow in just the right place, and white high heels. Their crowning glory was their white bridal veils, as though they were about to be married to a man in the room, or being shared by their husbands on their bridal night.

Sammy and Johnny stared at the men in the room, gazing in awe at the incredible black, hard phalluses pointing suggestively at their seductively dressed, giggly, excited white wives.

“Oh my god buddy! We have done fucked up! They will never want our little white dicks after enjoying those!” moaned Johnny.

“Too late now buster. You might as well lean back and just watch and enjoy. We may never get another chance,” Sammy replied resignedly. “What actually worries me the most is they might well get pregnant while they are down there! You ready to raise another man’s child?”

“Oh fuck! God damn it! I can’t stand it. I can’t watch this. SHIT MAN! How do we get ahold of them and call this fuckin’ thing off?” Johnny was panicking.

After some brief discussions between the six ebony skinned men, three men walked toward each of the women and began to encircle them with their magnificent bodies. Three men per woman.

Johnny could not help but think, ‘Three holes per woman.’

Overcome with fear, Johnny fled his home office, hobbling as he tried to run with a painfully restricted erection, his eyes swimming in tears of pain, and fear.

-Part 7

Sammy watched his excited wife grinning nervously at the three black men approaching her. Her white veil and seductive, wedding white under-garments reminded him of their wedding night. In fact, when he looked more closely at her outfit, he realized that they could very well be same exact items she had bought and worn for their wedding night. Sammy wondered if she had saved it all and had then deliberately taken them with her, as if to re-enact her wedding night with her husband of so many years, to create the aura of husbandry with her new lovers.

The first of Walter’s brothers reached her and without even asking, wrapped her in his strong black arms, kissing her possessively directly on her protruding nipple. His big hands cupped her bottom, his cock pressed against her vulnerable white-clad pussy.

Sammy reached for his cock without even thinking, but was brutally reminded of his imprisonment as his cock jerked in pain, and his hand closed on cold steel. “SHEEEEEIT!” he exclaimed.

“What?” Johnny asked over the internet connection.

“You came back to watch bud?” Sammy asked rhetorically as the men stared at their wives excitedly reveling in the obvious attentiveness of the well-built men surrounding them.

After that, things moved too fast for the men to talk to each other.

Walter took hold, first of Tina’s and then of Betsy’s white-net veils and pulled them up and over the women’s heads, revealing their grinning excited faces to the men that would soon consecrate their fertile white bodies with their sperm. In turn, all of the men kissed the women softly, tenderly, and with obvious passion. The women responded with open mouthed kisses, inviting hugs, obviously pressing their hard nippled breasts against the men’s chiseled chest, as though eager to move past this preliminary stage of increasing intimacy.

With growing trepidation the husbands watched as Walter sat two of the well endowed men down in chairs, then brought the women to demurely stand in front of them. Music must have started, because the women both began to dance, as though they were strippers at a men’s club. To the unheard beat of the music, the nervous husbands watched their wives slowly and seductively remove their bridal white under garments, item by item, revealing their shapely charms to a room full of total strangers, the brothers and friends of Walter.

Then, when the women were fully naked except for their white high heels, the women moved toward the two seated men. Both women, faces full of anticipation, their eyes looking softly, lovingly at the men’s faces, leaned over and began to passionately kiss the seated black men. The women’s smiles seemed full of care and eager appreciation for their virile, handsome host’s.

With increasing misgivings, both husband’s recognized the adoration displayed on their wives’ faces as they looked into the eyes of their soon-to-be lovers. The wives began to softly, caringly kiss the men’s foreheads, their eyes, their cheeks and soft the puffy lips of the dark faces that watched them.

As a fearful Johnny watched his wife placed her hand around the man’s pulsing, wavering thickness, then moved slowly forward until her body was directly over the man’s shaft, straddling his dark muscular thighs. She pointed his thick plum at her opening then sank straight down until her cuntal opening was pressing against plump plum colored cock head that crowned his throbbing dark erection. Her face, obviously both excited and nervous, was gazing down in awe, staring at all that she held in her hand, pressing against her fertile slot. The camera angle was perfect for Johnny to see the head of the man’s cock suddenly slide into her opening. A look of utter pleasure passed over her face as she paused briefly to allow her portal to dilate enough to accept more of his long thickness.

Tina, having watched her friend begin her carnal impalement, also reached for her suitor’s penis, also moving toward his welcoming lap, also holding the man’s enviable penis vertical. But rather than press his plump plum was against her glistening loins, she bent over and began to suckle the dark licorice stick. Sammy stared, his mouth open sympathetically as his wife made tender love to the black penis that was filling her mouth.

Both men wished they could hear what their wives sounded like as they partook of the feast. Johnny watching his excited, flushed wife’s body slowly sinking onto the shaft impaling her, tried to insert his finger and thumb under the plate encasing his penis. He could almost feel the skin of his dark purple glans, but could not quite reach under the device to give desperately needed relief to his frustrated dick.

Sammy watched his wife’s throat swell as she forced the head of the thick penis further into her mouth, trying to fully stopper her throat. She suckled with great gusto, giving it everything she had as she slowly triumphed over the size differences between his black thick shaft and her delicate tight throat. She worked for at least five minutes as she slowly took more and more of the prick into her mouth.

Somehow, both women reached full penetration at almost the same time.

Johnny stared at his wife’s cunt stretched around the thick black cock impaling her pale opening. Her eyes were obviously shut as she reveled in the sensations of being chock full of thick black cock. Johnny was suddenly certain that she would never again enjoy his own so much smaller cock inside her. How could he compare after she had experienced that incredibly organ filling her?

Tina suddenly pulled her mouth off of the deeply buried black shaft, smiled triumphantly at the man it belonged to, then quickly straddled his lap, driving herself down onto his stiff prick in one long slow slide to ecstasy.

Suddenly the video signal started to pixilat, then began to fade. As the men wailed in frustration, their wife half fucked by their first black cocks, as their images disappeared into the recesses of the computer monitors. Swearing like sailors, they hammered on their keyboards, frantically jerking their mice about in useless attempts to get the vision of their wives being fucked to come back up.

After an eternity or so of frantic, angry desperation, they realized that they were not going to be allowed to witness their wives’ triumphant moment of insemination.

Neither slept for hours, and when they finally did, their dark, frustrated dreams were troubled by visions of black babies at their wives’ swollen, milk laden breasts.