His First Huge Cock Martha’S Revenge
30 December 2007
George moved up behind her and Martha looked at Bill and said, “Watch him slide that nice black cock in me while I suck Roy’s hard black dick.” I left the two of them talking through the screen door and I went into the living room to give them some privacy. About five minutes later Martha stuck her head in the living room and told me that she was letting him in and they were going into the kitchen to talk. Half an hour later I heard him leave and I went out to the kitchen. Martha was sitting at the kitchen table and she had a strange look on her face, “You won’t believe this little brother, but that tape turned him on. He wants to know if he can be there if I ever do it again.” That left a question and so I asked it, “Do you love him? Love him enough to go back to him? And what about the running around he did, can you forget that?” Martha came home from work and fixed us dinner, but it was a pretty silent meal. Finally Martha said, “I’m sorry little brother. I know I shouldn’t tease you, but sometimes I just can’t help it. It’s just that I want you so bad and I know we can’t and it gets so damn frustrating. I’ll find a place soon - I promise - and then we won’t be around each other to tempt fate.” When the were gone Martha said to Bill, “Well? Did it turn you on as much as you thought?” She was quiet for a while and then said, “Yeah, I love him. He’s an asshole sometimes, but I love him. As far as the running around goes, maybe Roy, the boys and me can keep him closer to home. And if he does wander off I’ll have the guys to keep me from getting lonely, or some guys anyway. Billy has done that much for me. He’s shown me that variety is indeed the spice of life.” The morning got off to a very bad start with Martha telling me over breakfast that she had decided to call Roy, Vernon and George and see if they would be willing to do it again with Bill in the room. If they said no that would be the end of it, but if they said yes she wanted me to be there in the role of peacekeeper. She saw the look on my face and said, “Please baby, please?” What the hell could I say except yes. It was a good thing it was Sunday because I wouldn’t have gotten a damn thing done if I’d had to go to work. About noon Martha asked me if I would call Roy and I blew up on her, “No fucking way. I might have to suffer through being there, but I am not going to be your fucking pimp! You want to do this, you call him!” and I stomped out of the room. I went outside and changed the oil in my car and then rotated the tires and when I came back in she said, “Is Tuesday okay with you?” “Me. I’ve been at both your sessions with the guys and it has me walking around with a permanent hard on because of it.
