Slut Wife in a Black Club -

In our city, there was a blue collar nightclub that booked mainly R & B black
bands. The drinks were stiff, the music was good, and the place was always
jammed on weekends. Most of the crowd were blacks, with a few interracial
couples. The white women that frequented the club were clearly there for one
thing, black cock. It was one of our favorite clubs, and my wife always
suggested we go there.

One night, I told her to get ready to go to the club for a night of dancing and
drinking. Our dress code required her to never wear panties or bra when we go
out, so without being told my wife dressed like a hot white whore. She wore
black heels, a black shiny dress with spaghetti straps, no bra, and crotchless
panty hose. The dress clung to her hard body and was very short. Without her
knowledge, I contacted Dre, a dominant, young black, whom she had fucked and
sucked before. He loves using my wife, and I told Dre to meet us at the club,
and to park his van in the club parking lot.

We got to the club early to get a table, and after a few drinks, my wife was
getting loose and horny. Her outfit attracted the attentions of a lot of the
black guys who came there to score some white pussy. While dancing on the packed
dancefloor, I would inch her short dress up, so that guys to get a glimpse of
her nice ass and shaved, pierced pussy. By 11 o’clock, my wife was kissing me
and massaging my cock through my slacks. The tables at this club are real close,
so everyone around us could see she was primed to be fucked. Right on time, Dre
showed up (as if by accident) and asked if he could share our table. He slid in
with my wife in the middle, and promptly put his big black hand on her thigh. He
had his hand on her pussy when the waitress came over to take his drink order,
and people nearby could clearly see him fingering my wife’s pussy rings. The
waitress gave us a big smile and a wink as she went off to get us another round.
Dre took her out to the dancefloor, and felt her up like she was his whore
during a couple of songs. She knew at this point that she was going to be used
like the white slut she is, and the idea got her very hot and wet. She was
moaning and kissing Dre on the dancefloor as he freely felt her ass and tits.
When they got back to the table, my wife’s D size tits were practically hanging
out. At this point, the band decided to take a break.

I turned to Dre and said “Take her out to your van and use her like she’s your
white whore. Just bring her back when you hear the band start up again. Until
then, she’s all yours.”

Turning to my wife, I said, “Take good care of my friend, bitch. Show him what a
hot little slut you are, and I don’t want to hear any complaints or you will be
punished.”

With that, Dre took my wife’s hand, and together, they headed for the parking
lot. When they left, a lot of black guys in the crowd starting smiling and
joking about how another white wife was going to be blacked. The parking lot was
full, and since it was during a break in the music, a lot of people were out in
the lot, smoking, getting some air or just hanging. Everyone saw my wife get
into the van with her black lover. The band took an incredibly long break, about
40 minutes! As I waited by myself at our table, the same waitress came up and
asked me if she should total up our tab.

“No, I said, they’ll be back shortly,”

She gave me a knowing look, smiled, and said, “I hope they’re enjoying
themselves.”

The band started up again, and was into their third song before Dre brought back
my slut wife. Her appearance had been transformed into that of a well used
whore. Her hair was a mess and her lipstick was all smeared (from repeated
cocksucking). Her mini dress was all wrinkled and there were holes torn in the
inner thighs of her crotchless pantyhose, and also runs going down her long
legs. With a contented look, she told me in great detail what she did in the
van. Turns out she sucked Dre off twice, whenever he wasn’t plowing her pussy.
She said his cock was so thick that she could see her pussy rings opening
sideways to take his cock. At one point, he took a ring in each hand, and pulled
them wide apart before plunging his cock deep into her. He also gave her ass a
good spanking. While all this was going on, the van was rocking, and she could
hear black guys outside commenting on how the white bitch was getting her fill
of black cock inside the van. I reached under the table, and put my fingers into
my wife’s loose pussy. It was full of warm cum, and when I showed it to her, she
looked into my eyes as she licked the cum off my fingers in front of everyone
around our table. Only then did I allow her to go clean up in the restroom.

By now the club was standing room only, and the women’s bathroom was way in the
back. She had to push her way through a gauntlet of black men standing along the
bar, and I could see guys hitting on her, and feeling her ass and tits as she
worked her way through the crowd. She didn’t try to fend anyone off, and the
guys got pretty bold.

When she finally returned, she gave me and Dre each a deep kiss, and said “I
want you both. Use me like a whore.”

We took her back out to the van, and as she climbed in, we raised her dress to
show the guys in the lot her pussy, leaking Dre’s cum and her pussy rings. Once
inside, we double penetrated our slut, switching places often between her pussy
and mouth. We fed her the accumulated pussy juice and cum off of our cocks as we
rotated positions. This is one of my wife’s favorite positions, to be on all
fours with two cocks in her at once. Whoever was fucking her pussy also was
spanking her cute white ass. I came once down her throat, and added my second
load into her well used cunt. Dre managed one more cum, this time; he shot on
her face so that she could wear a facial when we got out of his van. When we
finally got out of the van, some guys wanted to gangbang her, especially since
she had Dre’s cum on her face. I decided against it, since my wife was pretty
much all used up for one night. Maybe in the future . . .