The Politician’s Wife
Scene Four
Hallie was still naked.
She looked at Janet and her boyfriend and she wondered how she could have done what she’d done. She was so disgusted with herself. She pulled her clothes on and she was on her way out. She had no idea where she was going. All she knew was she had to get out of there.
But where was she going. That was the question. Reluctantly, she pulled the DVD player out. So far, it was as if she was following some program set for her by the DVD player because everywhere she went, there seemed to be a scene in the player that showed she’d already been there and she was afraid to see where the DVD player might lead her next.
But the problem was, she still had to know.
Leaving Janet’s aparment building, Hallie noticed a McDonalds just down the street. She could go there she told herself, slip into the bathroom, and find out what was next on the player but if she was going to end up getting fucked again, the last thing she wanted was for it to be a pimply-faced eighteen year old kid, or maybe and yet ...
Stop it, she told herself. Stop it. You don’t want to go in there.
Hallie felt good as she moved past the McDonalds, as if she’d accomplished something. She wasn’t sure what but there had been some kind of compulsion to go in there and she’d managed to put it aside so in her mind, it meant she could defeat whatever this thing was. Maybe there was a way out of the hell she was in.
But the problem was she still needed to know what was on the DVD player and what things it thought it had in store for her.
She was almost to where her car was parked when she stepped in front of an open alley way. That would be nice and quiet, she told herself.
Stop it, she answered back. Don’t you dare think about it. So far, wherever she’d gone, whenever she’d turned on the DVD player, she’d gotten herself fucked. It might be quiet down there but there was no way she was going to go down there and let some dumpster-diving dirty-assed, bum stick his big, white dick in her wet, little pussy.
Stop it, she told herself but already it was too late. Already, she had the image in her mind. A scraggly haired bum with a beard and old as fuck but standing there next to his dumpster with his big, white dick hanging out. Stop it, she whimpered to herself but there was no denying just how much this was turning her on.
Hallie scurried on past but not before she took another look down the alley. She didn’t see anyone and she was glad for that. She wasn’t sure what she would have done if she had seen someone there but she was glad she didn’t have to find out.
Raquel Jackson was her best friend all the way back to grade school. When she and Morris had been having problems in their marriage, it was Raquel who helped her out. Whenever she needed advice on anything, she always went to Raquel. Of course, this was more than just a problem. She still wasn’t sure how she could tell Raquel what she’d done but if anyone could help her, it would be Raquel, so she decided that she would go see Raquel.
She retrieved her car and she pulled out into traffic. Raquel’s place wasn’t that far away and there was a parking structure attached to the place. It should be quiet there, Hallie told herself.
Hallie parked the car and switched the player on. Up came the on-screen her looking very pleased with herself. “I wouldn’t have imagined that,” the on-screen her said. “I mean, I didn’t even know I was into girls, but I guess if it’s a white pussy, I guess I’ll make an exception for that, but all you guys out there, you should know that if it comes right down to white pussy versus white dick, I still like white dick better.”
Hallie moaned to herself. As much as she didn’t want to admit it to herself, she knew what the on-screen her was saying was making her hot again.
“In this next scene,” the on-screen her said, “you’re in for something really special. I hope it makes you horny. I know I’ll be horny as I watch it. Come on. Let’s watch it together.”
The scene faded to black and then it came up with the interior of an apartment. Hallie quickly scanned the interior to see if she recognized the place but as far as she could tell, whatever this place was, she’d never been there before.
She didn’t have long to wait for the action to start. In moments, the door to the apartment was being pushed over and there she was being pushed into the apartment by three white boys.
And they were white boys, too. Hallie peered at the screen. Hell, they looked like they were barely more than half her age. Hell, she hoped they knew what they were doing.
What was she thinking, she asked herself. What did she care if they knew what they were doing.
And the worst part was Hallie had the feeling she’d seen these boys before. That meant she probably knew them or at least they knew her.
“I’m not sure if we should be doing this,” the on-screen her said and the off-screen her cheered. Don’t give in, she wanted to tell her on-screen counterpart and yet, she had no doubt that in the end, that was exactly what she was going to do.
“Come on,” said one of the guys. “You said you wanted a friend.”
“No, you misunderstood.”
“I don’t think so,” the boy said. “I think we know just who you’re looking for.”
“No, really. I think you got me—”
That was as far as she got because at that moment, the three men pulled their cocks out of their pants.
“Holy shit!
That was the reaction from both the on-screen and off-screen Hallies.
The spokesman grinned. “I told you you’d like this.”
Hallie groaned as she sat there looking at the screen. Three big, white dicks. She’d always wanted that, she told herself. Even if it wasn’t true, she told herself, even if she hadn’t always wanted three big, white dicks, she didn’t care. Three big, white dicks. That was what she wanted and she couldn’t wait to see what the on-screen her did with those cocks.
She didn’t have long to wait.
The on-screen her was looking from cock to cock to cock. She let one hand take hold of one of the cocks even as her other hand took hold of one of the other ones. “I love your cocks,” she purred as her hands stroked those cocks.
“Talk is cheap,” said one of the boys. “You say you like our cocks, then fine, but why don’t you show us just how much you like them.”
Even the off-screen Hallie knew what her counterpart was going to do next. On-screen Hallie stood there for just a moment longer, still stroking the cocks around her and then she was dropping to her knees, taking one cock in her mouth even as her hands continued to stroke the other two and from time to time, her mouth and one of her hands would switch places and then the sucking would begin all over again.
The camera seemed to zoom in on Hallie, moving in tight. Off-screem Hallie couldn’t help but moan as she watched her counterpart suck on those cocks because there really was no doubt about it. Her on-screen counterpart was certainly enjoying sucking on those dicks.
“Oh yeah,” one of the boys groaned. “Oh yeah, that’s it. Suck those dicks.”
“She definitely seems to like it, Derrick,” said another of the boys.
“We’ll see,” said Derrick, “but so far, all bitch has done is suck a few cocks. The way I see it, bitch still has a lot to prove.”
Off-screen Hallie pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties to one side, letting her fingers slide up inside her pussy. She couldn’t help but moan. She was so fucking hot.
The on-screen her had switched positions. At Derrick’s suggestion, she’d moved to sitting astride another of the boy’s bodies. Her hand reached between her legs and the camera recorded the entry of that big, fat cock as it slid inside her pussy.
“Keep sucking these cocks,” Derrick told her.
Her mouth moved from one cock to another even as the camera seemed to relish watching her grind herself against the cock she was riding.
“You like that, don’t you,” Derrick was telling her. “You like being a dirty, little cock sucker.”
Hallie was sure her on-screen counterpart wouldn’t disagree to that characterization of her. In fact, Hallie was sure that the on-screen her was too busy taking that cock to think about much of anything at all except for how that cock felt in her pussy.
It was as if Derrick seemed to read her mind. “Do you want Thomas to cum inside you,” he asked. “He’s going to whether you want him to or not. He’s going to cum deep inside your cunt. Is that what you want, bitch?”
“Yes,” the on-screen her moaned. “Yes-s-s-s-s,” and then she moaned again. She could feel Thomas cumming inside her.
“That’s one down,” Derrick told her, “but you still got two more to go. You sure you’re up for this?”
Hallie just smiled. “Bring them on,” she said defiantly.
“Oh ho, so we have ourselves a challenge, do we?”
Hell yeah, Hallie was thinking in her car.
On-screen Hallie seemed to have something else in mind. “I don’t want to fight,” she said. “I just want to fuck.”
The men were pulling Hallie up and then they were pulling her over to the couch. The as-yet unnamed one took a seat on the couch and even without his being named, sitting in her car, Hallie knew his name was Ryan. How could she have known that, she wondered when she didn’t even remember meeting him.
But then she didn’t have to remember meeting him because there was the DVD to show here exactly what had happened.
Ryan was sitting on the couch stroking his cock. “Sit on his cock,” Derrick ordered, and then, “no, the other way, bitch. Sit on his cock and face the camera.”
Hallie could see it all, her black hand wrapped around that big, white dick, her pussy descending on the man’s member, and then the way that white cock really opened her up, and the way she moaned in ecstasy as she took that cock inside her. Hallie couldn’t help it. She moaned again and her body shuddered as it surrendered to the inevitable.
Hallie missed the next couple of lines from the DVD player before she was once again able to focus herself on the player. The man Derrick was speaking again. “Don’t just sit there, bitch,” the man was saying. “Don’t just sit there. I want you to look into the camera and tell everyone just what it is you really are.”
On-screen Hallie turned and looked right into the camera. “I’m a little fucking slut,” she said.
Derrick was not impressed. “Come on, slut. You can do better than that.”
“I’m a little fucking slut,” Hallie said. “I’m a little fucking slut. I’m a little fucking whore. I love to get fucked.”
“You love to get fucked, do you? Will any old cock do for you?”
Hallie moaned and then she looked back at the camera and she nodded. “I’ll take any cock I can get,” she said. “I love to get fucked but what I really like more than anything else is big, white dick ... like yours.”
The man paused. “But you’re married, aren’t you?”
The on-screen Hallie nodded.
“Is he a black man or a white man?”
“Huh?”
“I need you to focus now. I know you want to feel what it feels like when that white cock cums inside you but I need you to answer my questions first.”
“What do you want?”
“Is your husband a black man or a white man?”
“He’s black, of course.”
“So does your husband satisfy you?”
Hallie sat straight up in her car. Don’t answer that, she told herself even as she continued to work her fingers between her legs. Don’t answer that.
“No,” the on-screen her replied. “No, he doesn’t satisfy me at all. I only really like big, white dick.”
Hallie groaned at what she’d just said on camera.
“Well then, it must be a good thing that you’re riding a big, white dick now, so why don’t you tell the people watching you just how much you love white cock.”
The on-screen her stared into the camera. “It would be my pleasure,” she said, “and I hope all you guys out there are ready to cum because I know I’m ready to show you just how ready I am to cum.”
“That’s it, slut. Show them.”
Hallie moaned even as she rubbed her fingers between her legs. How the hell could she be saying these things.
Her on-screen counterpart clearly wasn’t thinking about what affect the video was going to have on anything or anyone. The only thing her on-screen counterpart seemed to care about was how quickly she could make herself cum.
Hallie moaned as she watched the screen. It was clear the on-screen her knew what she was doing. The woman looked up into the camera. “I’m going to cum,” she moaned. “I’m going to cum.”
Hallie was too far gone. She didn’t really care what her on-screen her said anymore just so long as the bitch got herself off.
Her on-screen counterpart must have been thinking pretty much the very same thing. “I’m going to cum,” she moaned. “I’m going to cum so hard because I love big, white dick. I’m going to cum.”
Hallie gasped even as the on-screen her gasped and her pussy finally exploded in a burst of orgasmic pleasure and even as it did, she knew her on-screen doppleganger was cumming, too.
“That’s two down,” said the boy named Derrick, “but you still got one more yet to go.”
The on-screen her pulled her pussy up and Hallie could see the cum leaking out of her just as she’d known she would see it. She looked at the boy. “So you want to fuck me,” she said with a grin.
The boy grinned back. “You know it,” he told her, “and you know what else? I think you want it. I think you want to feel my cock between your legs.”
“Well, if that’s what you think,” Hallie said, “then why aren’t you doing something about it.”
The boy grinned. “That’s a very good question,” he said and then he was pulling Hallie up off the cock she’d been riding and he was bending her over.
“Come on,” Hallie moaned. “If you’re going to do it, do it, but don’t make me wait.”
The man didn’t say anything but on-screen Hallie could feel the man coming up behind her and when he pushed his cock up against her pussy, the woman moaned. “That’s it,” she purred. “That’s it. Fuck me.”
“Don’t tell me,” Derrick said. “Tell the camera.”
Hallie looked into the camera. “Fuck me,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”
The on-screen Hallie gasped as she felt the cock enter her.
“Fuck me,” she moaned again with more passion. “Oh yeah. Fuck me.”
There was no doubt that the man was pushing into the woman on screen. “Yeah, you like this, don’t you? You like getting fucked by white cock.”
“Oh yeah,” the woman moaned.
“Don’t tell me,” the man said. “Tell them. Tell everyone out there that you love being fucked by white cock.”
The on-screen Hallie moaned yet again and then she looked into the camera. “I love being fucked by white dick,” she moaned.
“Really, the only thing that’s ever been able to make you cum is white cock.”
“The only thing that makes me cum is white dick,” Hallie moaned into the camera.
“Every time anyone else has tried to fuck you, every time it’s anything else other than white cock, every time you’ve said you’d cum, every time, it was all just an act because the only thing that makes you cum is white cock.”
Hallie looked into the camera and she moaned yet again. “The only thing that makes me cum,” she moaned, “is big, white dick. Every other time, oh fuck, every other time I’ve ... I’ve acted like I’ve cum, I’ve ... I’ve been pretending. Oh geez. Oh geez. You’re going to make me cum. Oh geez, you’re going to make me cum.”
“That’s because you love white cock.”
“That’s because I love white dick. I love it so much,” the woman moaned.
“Are you ready to cum.”
“Oh, baby, I am so ready. I need to cum so bad.”
“Well if you think you’re ready, here it comes.”
The on-screen Hallie gasped and then she gasped again. “Oh my God,” she moaned. “Oh my God. Oh my God, I’m cumming. Oh fuck, I’m cumming so fucking hard.”
“Because you got a white cock inside you,” the man said.
“Because I got a white dick inside me,” Hallie moaned happily. “I really love big, white dick.”
The scene suddenly rolled to an end with the camera focusing on a very well-fucked Hallie and then the screen went to black. In her car, Hallie waited for the next scene to start but no scene did. It took her a while to realize that that one had been the last of them.
So she’d known the camera was there, Hallie thought. She’d known the camera was there and she’d played to it. Hell, she’d fucking prostituted herself for the camera and yet, she knew that the tape had made her so fucking hot. Hell, she was still that way. She shook her head. She knew what she had to do. She had to go see Raquel.
She was glad she’d passed by the McDonalds. As horny as she was right now, what she needed most right now was ... least, she corrected herself, what she needed least was to be around a bunch of eighteen year old white dicks, all nice and hard and ready to fuck her just like she needed—
Stop it, she told herself. Stop it. You do not need to get fucked by eighteen year old cocks.
And yet, there was that thought kicking around inside her head, and the images on the DVD, and there was her pussy, all hot and ready and she knew. She really did need to get fucked.
Raquel’s apartment wasn’t that far away and it didn’t take long to get there.
She knocked on the door and she waited and then she waited some more. She knocked again. Great. Just great. She knew she should have called Raquel before she’d come on over but this wasn’t the type of thing you talked about on the phone and besides, Raquel was they type of friend you could drop in on unannounced.
Hallie knocked again. But if she wasn’t home, she wasn’t home. This really sucked.
“Well, would you look who we have here.”
Hallie whirled. It was him. Well, one of the hims at least. The one named Derrick.
“So, looks like you’ve come back around,” the man said. “You looking for some more action?”
Hallie knew what she was supposed to say. She was supposed to say no but that wasn’t what she said.
“So you still looking for your friend,” Derrick asked, “or do you know where your friend is now?”
Still looking for ... that’s right. She’d been here before. That’s when she’d met Derrick and his friends.
The man seemed to be waiting for something from her.
Still looking for ...
Hallie shook her head. “I’m not looking anymore,” she said. “I know where my friend is.”
“Yeah, and where’s that?”
Her hand unzipped his pants and she reached in and pulled out the man’s cock. “Right here,” she said. “My friend’s right here.”
If the man was surprised by her response, he didn’t show it. “Well, if that’s your friend,” he said simply, “then it seems to me you ought to show just how friendly you want to be with your friend.”
Hallie didn’t have to be told what that meant. Already, her hands were working at the man’s belt. Already, she was prying his jeans open and pulling them down past his hips. She had her hands on the man’s cock and she was stroking him good as she dropped to her knees.
It had been only a matter of minutes since she’d seen herself fuck this cock and yet, here she was with this cock in her hand getting ready to suck it.
“Why don’t you kiss your friend,” the boy said. “Kiss your friend and tell your friend how much you love him.”
She really wasn’t even all that big on sucking the man’s cock. After all, what she really wanted was his cock in her cunt but if sucking his cock was going to take to get that cock between her legs, well hell, she could do that, but she didn’t have time to be playing around.
But if this was what it was going to take ...
Hallie kissed the boy’s dick and then she kissed it again. Damn, she could feel her pussy getting even wetter. She kissed that dick a third time. “I love your dick,” she told the boy.
“Don’t tell me. Tell him.”
“Huh?”
“Don’t tell me you love my cock. Tell him.”
This was stupid, she thought, but if this was what the boy wanted. She kissed the boy’s dick and then she kissed it again. She focused her attention on the head of his cock. “I love you,” she murmured and then she kissed the cock again. “I love you so much.”
Hallie couldn’t believe it but she was actually getting off on this.
She kissed the man’s cock and then she kissed it again. “I love you,” she purred at the boy’s cock. “I love you so much.”
“I’m not sure my dick believes you.”
Hallie kissed the boy’s cock yet again. “I love you,” she told his dick. “I love you. I really do.”
God damn. Why was this making her so hot.
“I’m still not sure my dick believes you. Why don’t you try french kissing my dick.”
How was she supposed to do that and yet, as soon as she asked the question, she knew the answer to that. She opened her mouth and she let her tongue stroke the length of that cock and then she did it again. She couldn’t wait. She kissed the head of the man’s cock only this time, she pushed her mouth all the way down on the boy’s cock.
“Yeah,” the boy groaned. “Yeah, that’s it. You love this, don’t you?”
She didn’t just like it. She loved it. She absolutely loved it. She loved the feel of that cock in her mouth. She’d never known that sucking cock could be like this. Her mouth took that cock deep. She couldn’t help but admit it to herself. She loved sucking cock.
“Geez, look at you. You really are a little fucking slut. Here you are sucking a cock right out in the open like it’s nobody’s business. You really don’t care who sees you, do you?”
She tried to shake her head but it really wasn’t all that easy with that cock in her mouth and there was no way she was going to let go of that cock.
“You really don’t care who sees you. Your friend could come home right now and you wouldn’t care, would you?”
Who was the man talking about, Hallie wondered. She was sucking her friend, the only one that mattered in the moment she was in.
“Oh God,” the man groaned. “Oh God. You’re going to make me cum.”
That’s what she wanted, she told herself. That’s what she wanted. She wanted to make this man cum.
“Oh fuck,” the man groaned. “Oh fuck. I want to cum on your tits.”
Suddenly, that was what Hallie wanted too. She wanted the man to cum on her tits.
“Open your jacket,” the man said and Hallie did as she was told.
The man was stroking his cock as Hallie peered up at him.
“Now the blouse. Open it, too. Just the top two or three buttons. That’s all I need to see.”
Again, Hallie did as she was told.
The man was pulling on his cock. “Play with your tits,” he ordered.
Again, Hallie did as she was told, her hands holding her mammaries and then in a flash of intuition, she pressed them together.
The man groaned and in the next instant, his cock was gushing, spraying its gunk all over Hallie’s neck and breasts, and she could feel some of the excess leeching out onto her top and her jacket and Hallie didn’t care. She wanted this.
Hallie took the boy’s cock in her mouth. She knew it was wrong but she just couldn’t help it. She had to suck on that cock but there was something else she wanted too.
The boy seemed to sense it, too. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and he slapped himself against her face. “You want this, don’t you,” he asked and Hallie nodded.
The boy just laughed at her. “Let’s see what a good, little bitch you really are. Why don’t you stand up and turn around.”
Hallie rushed to comply and she could feel the man’s hands fondle her ass through her skirt.
She could feel the man pulling his hand up under her skirt and then his hand was sliding up between her legs. She could feel the man leaning in close. “Someone’s getting wet,” she heard the man say.
Hallie couldn’t help it. Actually, the man was wrong because what he should have said was someone was getting wetter but there she was with his hand between her legs and all she could think of was getting his dick in her pussy.
“Do you want to feel my cock in your pussy,” the man asked.
The woman moaned again. “Yes,” she moaned.
“Yes, what?”
The woman moaned yet again. “Yes, I want it. I want to feel your dick in my pussy.”
“That sounds good,” the man purred. “Say it again.”
“I want to feel your dick in my pussy,” Hallie begged. “I want to feel your dick in my pussy.”
Hallie could feel the kid unzipping her skirt and then he was pulling it over her ass and pushing it down past her hips and once again, his hand was back again, stroking her between her legs but this time, it was only there for a momentary linger because in the next instant, that hand was pulling her panties down past her hips.
Hallie could feel the head of the man’s cock as it pushed up against her wet, little pussy. “Tell me again what you want,” the man said.
“I want you to fuck me,” the woman moaned. “I want to feel your dick in my pussy.”
There wasn’t any warning. There was just the man’s cock as it pushed its way inside Hallie’s pussy and there was Hallie, bent over at the waist, her hands braced up against the wall as she stood there and took that cock between her legs.
“Yeah, you like this, don’t you,” the man said.
Hallie moaned and then she moaned again. “Yeah,” she moaned. “Yeah. Oh yeah. Oh. Oh. Oh yeah. Fuck me.”
The man wasn’t saying anything. He was just driving his cock between Hallie’s legs and that was just fine with Hallie.
Hallie had no idea what she’d tell her friend if Raquel chose just that moment to return home. She supposed she’d tell her friend the truth, that she was getting her pussy fucked, and that she’d be with her as soon as she was done.
But Hallie’s friend didn’t return home, at least not right then and so Hallie was left to give her undivided attention to that cock between her legs.
She was going to cum. She was going to cum and that was all that mattered to her. She didn’t care where it happened. All she knew was she was going to cum.
She felt the boy as his hands squeezed her hips and she heard the boy grunt but that wasn’t important to her. Her full attention was on the friend she had between her legs and when she felt that swell inside her, she knew what was going to happen.
Her pussy convulsed and Hallie moaned. She was holding onto her friend. She was holding on like she never wanted to let go.
The man groaned as his cock spewed more its load into that black cunt. “Oh fuck,” he moaned. “Oh fuck.”
Hallie couldn’t have put it any better. She could feel her friend cumming inside her and it just felt so good. She was glad she’d been there to receive her friend’s gift.
The man pulled out and he gave her ass a smack. “Okay, bitch. You got what you came here for. Now you can get the fuck out of here.”
Hallie was confused. There was another reason why she’d come.
The man gave her ass another harsh smack. “I said you could leave,” the man said. “And just remember, don’t you come back around here again unless you’re ready to get fucked by me or my friends.”
Hallie picked up her things and staggered back to her car. It wasn’t until she’d gotten there that she remembered her real reason for being there, but she couldn’t go back, she told herself. Derrick had told her to leave and he might be mad if she came back again unannounced. She really needed to make sure she didn’t get him mad at her and she really needed to make sure she did as she was told.