I couldn’t fucking believe my wife. Here was this proud outspoken
black woman screwing and blowing a bunch of white guys for money. It
was just fucking amazing to see.

Carlota crawled over to another one of my white bosses and dipped her
face down over his crotch, I looked wide eyed as another one of the
naked company executives snugged up to her raised rear-end and fumbled
with his stiff dick, trying to shove it into her.

I was also naked — and if the truth be known I was just as hard as
any of these rich white guys. I’d fucked my wife several times that
night too and gotten an enthusiastic blowjob her. She was in her
element with all the attention these eager white guys were giving her.
I was amazed that she hadn’t wanted to stop after the first hour.

I couldn’t really remember how many time’s she’d been fucked or how
many times these guys as cum in her, but Carlota seemed to want more
and wasn’t slowing down in the least bit.

As I watched my boss humping Carlota’s rump I thought back to the
other day when he’d asked about my wife. We had attended our first
company party and met all the executive staff from the company along
with everybody else and I was surprised just how popular my wife had
been.

We moved to this Midwestern town after our house had been destroyed by
Hurricane Katrina. We both missed New Orleans, but I needed a job and
one materialized shortly after moving to our new adopted state.

I would have never believed that I’d be kneeling in some posh home of
some rich fucking white guy, jacking off and watching my wife getting
it from both ends by a bunch of strange men. But here we were.

The big boss had called me into his office the morning after the party
and after a bunch of hedging he finally came to the point that he and
a few of his friends would like to “entertain” my wife, he said. He
put a big emphasis on the word “entertain” and gave me a leering smile
like I would go along with him on that.

At first I didn’t know whether to laugh at or hit the bastard. But
when he said that I could name my price and I said I’d consider it for
$1000 each time one of them stuck their dick in her, and then he said,
“Done.” Well, I decided to accept the pervert’s offer and face the
music at home.

My thoughts were dragged back to the present as I hear Carlota’s
familiar moans. The big boss’ body was jerking and he was grunting and
I knew he was filling my wife’s pussy with his cum again.

By my reckoning, these fuckers already owed us $20,000 and they were
still going strong thanks to my sexy wife. She was earning her keep
like never before. It’s funny, but I thought I was going to be the
breadwinner after getting my forklift job at this company and earning
twenty bucks an hour. But here was Carlota, earning hundreds of times
more money using her body.

The hardest part of this whole thing wasn’t getting my honey to do the
deed, but watching as my boss plugged my wife for the first time. I
stood by and watched as he excitedly climbed on top of her and grunted
in satisfaction as he slid his prick into her slick pussy slit.

I kept telling myself as he pumped away, that each time he thrust into
her he was probably paying at least $50. Not bad I kept telling
myself, $50 a thrust, that’s some kind of money. And I kept tilling
myself the same thing as each of those white dudes climbed on top of
her and fucked her until they came in her pussy.

After a while I could see white creamy cum coating their pink dick as
they fucked Carlota. Cum was running down her inner chocolate colored
thighs and there was a distinct squishing sound as they fucked her one
after another.

By the time they’d all fucked her I couldn’t hold back anymore and I
had to do the same. It was so weird to feel all that slippery cum in
her cunt as I pushed my throbber into her slit. I’d never done
anything like this before and the feeling of other men’s cum coating
my dick as I humped Carlota was just so strange.

It didn’t stop me from adding my own a minute later though. I guess
having all those white dudes watching me fuck my wife and knowing that
they’d be doing other stuff to her after me was some kind of kinky
turn on for me.

When I came I tried to blast as much cum into her as I could. Deep
down inside I wanted these white fuckers to have to deal with as much
of a black man’s cum as I could possibly deposit. When I finally
pulled out I looked down at my prick and saw a white coat of sticky
cum all over me, even dripping down to coat my balls. White man’s cum.
I shivered in disgust for a moment, then thought about the money and
sniffed the air, the whole room smelled like cum now.

It was cool to watch one of them go down on her a short while later,
it felt good somehow to know that this big company executive was
sucking my cum between his lips. The fact that I had their cum all
over me too didn’t seem to matter anymore, it was just such a trip
watching these high-powered white men graveling around for another go
at my African princes.

I watched, while I slowly jacked my cock as Carlota did the rounds at
sucking each one of them off. Then she let them all fuck her again,
most of the time they were fucking her she was sucking my dick and
looking up at me with those big hooded eyes of hers. I came in her
mouth twice like that and got to watch some of those other fucking
executives taking more of my cum when they kissed my wife in the
throws of their passion.

I’ll say that even though I was distracted from the exact count of how
many times those guys fucked my wife’s pussy and mouth, the fact that
she kept track was really telling. After all of us were spent she
totaled the fucks and blowjobs that she’d given them and we walked
away with $32000 and that didn’t count my 4 cums.

When we got home Carlota stayed in the shower for an extra long time
but when she came to bed we fucking like rabbits again, recalling all
that had gone before. I was amazed that she would have any energy
left, but I guess $32000 is a real energy booster, and a great down
payment on a new home, out side of any flood zone.