He travels, finds a home, fucks his mistress.
I knew I had to leave home and look for greener pastures. Somewhere in the armpit of west Africa is not doing me any good. A friend had made it to the U.S., living the dream and managed to buy me a $1000 watch on his way back home to visit. I told him with all due respect, a watch is not what I needed. I needed the opportunity to turn my life around. I continued sharing my dream of making it out of the shithole with him when he went back. I looked for funds enough to cover for plane ticket. He picked me up at LA International Airport. He came in a niece audi and I supposed he wasn’t doing bad here at all. I’ve never owned a car back home. In two hours, we were at his house. I quickly noticed and large portrait of a beautiful woman on his living room wall. He told me that is his girlfriend and they live together. Shit, I didn’t know that. I don’t want to be a nuisance to anybody, you know. He assured me everything was alright and its all about helping a brother out. He told me his girlfriend Kate is a surgeon and he works at construction. I laughed my heart out, Jay was a lazy ass back at home and now he works at construction…
I woke from a nice nap, took my bath and brushed my teeth. I went to the kitchen to get some water and there was Kate. She looked more beautiful in person. I greeted her with respect and the next thing, she busted into laughter.
‘Sorry, I don’t want to be rude. Your accent. It’s so damn funny. Reminds me of the first time I spoke to Jay’ she said when she managed to catch a breath.
‘Oh I see. Haha. Nobody back at home agreed to call him Jay. Thanks for having me here. I’m going to work hard and leave the place for you two.’ I said with my hands at my back, a form of respect back home.
‘Don’t be too polite with me. We’re family. Take your time. And we have plans for you. You may tell us if you like it or not’ she said pouring herself a fruit juice. ‘And your friend, I love him. He has a big heart and full of love. I’m glad I met him. He’s wise and seems to change everyone around him. Can you believe as a drug addict I didn’t even need to go to rehab? Your brother took care of me and now he’s the only person I’m addicted to. I’m going to the grocery store, you wanna come?’
When we got back Jay seems to be busy with some calculations. He put the papers away and kissed Kate.
‘Get over here, Sunday. There’s something we need to talk to you about.’ Jay called me over. I joined them on the couch.
‘There’s a very good friend of mine, Gina. She doesn’t seem to be doing well on her own.’ Kate started. ‘She’s a family friend, actually. She’s forty, ten years older than me. A terrible thing happened to her years ago and that has completely change her. She found out the man she loved, well still loves, was a serial killer. And that was after the police had taken him down one week to their wedding. I was able to convince her to have you stay with her and take care of her’ Kate told me looking very serious all of a sudden.
‘So basically, I’ll be babysitting an adult, fourteen years older than me for a living. Maybe not be the best offer right now but I guess its better than being on the street. I’m very thankful to you guys.’ I said smiling.
‘Hey, idiot. Just call yourself a butler not a babysitter. And she’s a good woman, just a little messed up. She’s the only person who accepted us. She somehow made Kate’s parents accepted us too. We own her big time. We love her. Take care of her, she’ll pay you $200 a week.’ Jay said sounding serious too. That was a very big money for me. I guess it’ll be tough then. Everything comes with a prize right?
‘When do I start?’ I asked
‘Sunday, are you sure you wanna do this? You start next month’
I had packed all my stuff and got into the car with Jay and Kate. We talked and laughed as Jay drove us to Ms. Gina’s house. We pulled up at an estate. Jay told me she lives all alone there and maids come over to clean the house every week. And she invited friends some times. The security opened the gate and we pulled up at one of the estate houses. It was quiet and pleasant. After 10 minutes of knocking at the front door, Kate tried the handle and the door opened. We entered and Kate went to Ms. Gina’s room to check up on her.
‘Well, she’s asleep, passed out I think.’ Kate reported. We had a small chat and they left minutes later. I thanked them and settled in the couch. I wasn’t sure what to do next. I went to the fridge to get water and read the note left on the fridge. “If you’re reading this I am sleeping. Make yourself at someone else’s home. Don’t try anything funny, I don’t trust you. Take the room with the brown door. Welcome to America”. I didn’t know how to feel about the note. I’ve always hated notes and texts because I suck at reading tones. I took a little tour around the house. The interior is not too different from Kate’s and Ms. Gina has a pool in the back and a small garden. I went to the room I’ve been given and hell it was dusty. I cleaned the room and arranged all the stuff. Just as I was about falling asleep, I heard my door open. I opened my eyes to see Ms. Gina standing at my door. She waved her hands to call me over. I got scared a little. She looked too serious. I joined her in the living room. She watched me standing and somehow, she was getting irritated.
‘Are you gonna sit’ she asked with a stern voice. I quickly sat. You know, where I came from a polite guest waits to be asked to get a seat. ‘Now tell me about yourself, black panther’
‘Miss, my name is Sunday Wood. I’m twenty-six. Came to the U.S. to search for greener pastures. The pastures back at home has gone dry and dead. My friend Jay and Kate say they’ve talked to you about everything, you know’ I spoke shaking a little.
‘Yeah, that brat thinks I need to be taken care of, I need an eye on me. Okay, here are the rules then. What I say is the final word, it’s my home. You do as I say. I am very rich, well, my family is, both mine and Kate’s. I live in this shitty estate because I don’t want to be in a spotlight, if you know what I mean. Kate rejected her family’s wealth, judging their ‘evil’ ways of earning them. Well, I didn’t but still need to lay low. Our families have enemies. I’ve chosen not to work for chicken change and that asshole fiancé of mine has left me empty hallow. So you’ll be my servant, and take care of the house. I will pay you’ she explained everything lazily leaning in the couch. I stared at her all that while. She’s beautiful for her age. Her skin is fine. I heard she did drugs… I was expecting a ‘skinny to the bone’ miserable lady. I smiled as she talked, admiring her.
She had me take a one-month course at chef’s house learning to make dishes. Surprisingly I fell in love with most of the recipes. I cleaned the house every day, took care of the pool and the garden. But Ms. Gina and I didn’t talk much. She shouted at me a lot if I did anything wrong. It had been three months and I could count the few times we ever spoke. She’d invite friends and those women had no respect for me. They were worse than Ms. Gina. A time one of her friends, Regina slapped me across the face for spilling a drink at her feet. I wasn’t much worried though, for some reason I liked taking care of Ms. Gina and I had enough money to send some home to family.
It was 23:00 and Ms. Gina was out with her friends. I heard her come in and quickly got out of bed to serve her something to eat. ‘Hey, come here Wakanda.’ She called me over. She smelled all alcohol and her dress was wet. ‘Kneel down’ she commanded. I was shocked at her command but I knelt down anyway. She pulled her dress up, pulled her panties to the side exposing her bald pussy. ‘Now lick it.’ I looked up at her dumbfounded. ‘Don’t make me fucking repeat myself you peasant’. I kept staring at her. I knew that was the alcohol talking. Taking me by surprise, she slapped me hardly across the face, something she has never done. She was a complete different person. I pulled out my tongues and she held me at the back of my head and pulled me deeper. She smelled sweaty and the scent was very sharp. But there was nothing I could do, I kept licking. I was beginning to enjoy this for a strange reason. I started licking more and started tongue fucking her. She started moaning and pulled me deeper. She pulled from me and told me to lay on the couch. She squatted on my mouth and told me to get to work. I held her butt cheeks, spread and started eating her pussy like a hungry bear licking honey. She grabbed my hard dick through my shorts in a 69 position. She just seemed to be squeezing my dick. I concentrated on her clit, licking it with her butt cheeks spread. For some reason, I was enjoying this too much.
I started licking her butthole and that must have pulled a trigger in her. She started squirting on my chest and I licked her smelly asshole more and more. ‘Yeah, you nasty piece of shit. What took you too long to get to work. Lick this smelly asshole. You get to lick this every time I say so, you hear. I’m cumming, come on, lick more. Push your tongue in my nasty hole’ she screamed. She started shaking to orgasm, this time directing her squirt all in my mouth. I swallowed that sour juice like I’m thirsty. She passed out right on top of me.
I got off the couch and started wondering what was going to happen the next day. I started panicking. Maybe she’ll get mad and send me away. I carried Ms. Gina to her room and cover her with the sheet. I took of her shoes. As I was about walking out the door, I looked back at her sleeping peacefully. I walked back and took off her panties. I don’t know why I did but I just need to smell that anytime i want to.
It’s 2am and I kept staring at the ceiling. I was nervous. What happens to me tomorrow. She can even send me to jail, after all I’m just an immigrant. Now my mind drifts to confusion. I definitely enjoyed eating my mistress’s pussy and tiny asshole. The odour turns me on so much when I thought of it. Eating pussy… well I’ve done that a few times but eating ass had never crossed mind. I wanted to eat her again; I had to eat her once more. I had to smell her asshole. I felt hungry, different kind of hunger. I got out of bed and made it to her room. She was sleeping like a baby. I turned on the lights and got to her bed. I couldn’t help but admire her adorable face. She looks more glorious. I kiss her forehead and remove the sheets. Damn… she’s piss herself. Now I don’t know what to do… I’m getting turn on by the offensive smell in the room but I have to get to work. As I carried her to the bath tub she murmurs things I couldn’t hear. I took off her dress and placed her gently in the tub. I went back to her room to fixed her bed and put the piss-soaked sheets in the washer. I washed her and put her back in bed. I went through her closet and found a dress she may be comfortable sleeping. I put the dress on her and covered her with new sheets.
I woke up the next at 8 and went to the kitchen and started breakfast. I heard Ms. Gina enter the living room so I worked faster. I felt I was being stared and involuntarily turned to see Ms. Gina standing three feet beside me. I turned my attention to her and she was just staring, looking straight at me. I was a little confused.
‘Good morning, Ma’am. Is there anything I can do for you?’ I asked politely
‘What happened last night. I don’t remember anything after getting in the car with my friends. We had some shots… well a lot’ she said not taking her eyes from me.
‘Uhmm… Ma’am. You passed out when you came in. I carried you to your room’ I told her trying not to look straight at her. Somehow people see it on my face when I lie.
‘And how did I wake up in a different dress? Did you fucking touch my clothes? Don’t tell me you saw me naked, bastard.’ I couldn’t tell whether she was angry or upset. I guess both.
‘Ma’am, trust me, I had to. I wasn’t sure you could sleep covered in sweat. And it’s my job to take care of you, I get paid for this’ I told her looking straight in her eyes.
‘Well, I’m fucking hungry. Hurry up, will you?’ she stormed out of the kitchen.
If there’s one thing I know, I’m not going to jail. It doesn’t look like that anyways. I was surprised she couldn’t remember what happened, I was happy she didn’t. I might have been in trouble now. But I soon felt sad knowing I may not get the chance to smell my mistress’s odour again. I served her at the dining table and we started to eat.
‘Sunday, do you take me for a fool?’ My heart jumped when she asked this. She’s never called me by name. She calls me ‘wakanda’, ‘black boy, ‘Sun’ but never Sunday. I looked at her not knowing how to respond that. My eyes began to water.
‘You actually thought I wouldn’t remember the nasty things I made you do. I was drunk… and fucking high and you obeyed every shit I commanded. You ate my pussy and even my ass. You tongue-fucked me and made me cum.’ She put down her cutlery and looked straight in my eyes.
‘I’m sorry, Ma’am’, was all I managed to say. I’m screwed. She’ll kick me out and my friends will look at me in a weird way. How can everything go bad in such a short time?
‘Look at me Sun. Don’t be scared you did a good job after all its your job to take care of me, right… Did you enjoy eating my smelly sweaty asshole?
I looked into her eyes. Her tone is too powerful and authoritative. I instantly had a hard on. I was so hard my dick was begging to be free from my pants.
‘Mistress, you are a beautiful woman. Your body is amazing and I’m in love with it. I would be glad if you always keep your pussy and asshole smelly and dirty for me. I want to lick it every single moment of my life. I want to obey your every command whether drunk or sober.’
She grinned at me, stood and left for the living room. I started shaking. What the fuck did I just say. Did those words really came from my lips. I’ve never been straight forward with these kinds of stuff. As I cleaned up, I couldn’t stop thinking what happens next. As soon as I was done cleaning Ms. Gina called me to the living room.
‘Sun, come here’ She said pointing right in front of her. I walked over looking down at her. She motioned me to kneel down and I did. She stood up, turned and knelt on the couch with her but right in my face. ‘Smell my asshole’. I almost jumped rejoicing at that command. I leaned in and smelled her deeply through her brown silk panties. ‘How does that smell?’ ‘Smells like shit and I love that. Is smells like a goddess’ asshole.’ She pulled her panties to the side and I started licking her asshole. She commanded to me lick harder, held the back of my head and pushed me deeper. I spread her butt cheeks and lick her ass and deep as I could. I was eating the shit out of her. I turned to her pussy and started licking. I was eating her ass and pussy in turn like I haven’t eaten in weeks. Mistress was moaning uncontrollably and pulling me deeper into her cunt and asshole. I raised my hand and spanked her hardly leaving prints on her butt cheek. By reflexes, she turned around and slapped me across the face. ‘You don’t own me you piece of shit, I do. I pay you!” She slapped me two more on the cheeks, squeezed my neck and push me to the ground. She squatted on my face, buried my nose in her asshole and released a very smelly, loud and offensive fart. I quickly reacted, struggling gasp for air but was given no choice than to take it all in. She stood up laughing as loud as she could, looking down at me like I’m her pet. She stood right on top of me pulled her panties to the side again and started pissing. She told me to get my cock out which I did. Her eyes widened and her jaw almost dropped to the floor. ‘I have never seen anything this big. Your cock is huge and beautiful. I want to fuck this.’ She pulled of my pants and lowered her pussy slowly on my cock. It felt so nice and warm and hell it was tight.
Mistress started riding me looking me straight in the eyes. And she rode her mean face disappear and I saw her true beauty. Mistress is the most beautiful woman on the planet when she’s horny. She couldn’t hold back but fuck me like a fucking rabbit. She was so rapid I wondered where she got all that stamina from. She started shaking to orgasm squirting all over my dick. Then she did something I never taught she would. She slowly took my hard dick from her pussy and pressed it against her wet tiny asshole. She struggled a little to get the tip in but my dick wet with her pussy juices help it slip in. She started riding slowly and soon my fat nine inches dick was all in her ass. That is the tightest hole I’ve ever been in. She immediately started shaking from orgasm. She calmed down for ten second and continued riding my dick. I was moaning from pleasure looking her straight in the eyes as she rode me. She picked up the pace calling me all kinds of demeaning names and slapping me numerous times on my cheeks. She told me to cum in her fucking asshole and like some kind of a spell I felt a sharp intense wave all over and started cumming in her tight asshole. She started cumming for what seems like the sixth time and passed out right on top of me. I seem to have passed out too.
In about an hour time I woke from the floor and heard mistress’s shower running. With some new fondness I walked straight into her room and into her bathroom. She was in her shower and quickly turned it off when she heard me come in. I entered the shower and just when she was about to speak, I took the soap from her hand and started rubbing it on her body. She stood there looking at me speechless as I washed her. ‘It’s my job to take care of you’ She smiled as I fully cleaned her body.
Just when I had finished taking my bath I heard the doorbell go off. I went to see who was at the door and it was Melissa. Melissa is around my age and lives next door with her husband. Her husband is barely home as he travels a lot for business trips. I said hi and just when she was about talking Ms. Gina came to the door too.
‘Good. Sun, can I have a word with Gina.’ Melissa said politely.
I excused them and made my way to the kitchen to make supper. Mistress invited her in and they sat in the living room. But my sharp ears heard every single word.
‘Sorry to bother you Gina but do you mind keeping it down’
‘Keeping what down Gina’
‘The porn or whatever makes those weird noises. I almost mistook that for sex you know. And I don’t want the other neighbors to have the wrong idea about you.’
‘Oh about that… sorry. I was having the best sex of my life’
There was a long pause and I knew Melissa was quite shock to hear Gina being so straight.
‘Do you mean you’ve been sleeping with… uhmmm.. him?’ she said pointing to the kitchen.
‘I’ve not been sleeping with him. I’ve been fucking him. And he does everything I tell him to. He respects me that much. I mean he does EVERYTHING I tell him. And he doesn’t fucking complain. SUN, COME HERE’ I went to the living room and stood in front of them. Melissa is Selena Gomez doppelganger and I hear people call her Melissa Gomez all the time. She’s small and has small tits which you can easily tell through the dress. But her ass is something else, a big bubble butt.
‘Get on your knees’ I got on my knees. Melissa looks at me and back at Gina so amazed.
‘Crawl to Melissa. Spread her legs’ which I did. ‘Grab her hips and pull her to the edge’ I pulled Melissa to the edge of her seat. At this point I obeyed every single command that escaped from Gina’s lips. ‘Smell her pussy’. She smelt like strawberry which left me disappointed. She smelt good and for some reason I didn’t like it. I was expecting a horrible scent but she smelled too cleaned. I inhaled her deeply though exhaling hot breath on her pussy through her panties. I could tell she was very nervous because I could hear those sounds your tummy make when you are. She was getting up whispering, ‘I need to go to the bathroom.’ ‘No you can go here, Sun will take care of it’ Gina whispered back to her. Before she could protest, she release a high pitched fart. It was so strong it filled the room in no time. ‘Oh God, I’m sorry. I’m sorr…’ she looked at me amazed as I inhaled all her fart. I was turned on by the fart which seems to make me go out of control. Mistress relaxed back into her seat as she watched me act. She was very interested in what I’d do when there’s no leash around my neck.
I lifted Melissa’s feet high up and spread. And soon as I spread more fart kept coming and the odour was stronger than before. I pulled her panties to the sides and started feasting on her ass paying no attention to her pussy. She kept farting in my mouth which seems to be turning everyone in the room on. Mistress had lifted her dress and started playing with her pussy. Melissa kept the farts coming eventually started pissing all over me as I ate her ass. I tongue-fucked her asshole a while and turned to her now wet pussy. I put my index finger in my mouth and slowly inserted it in her asshole. I could tell she had never gone anal before because it was too tight. Her asshole was resisting my finger but eventually gave in. I finger fucked her tight hole as I kept eating her pussy. ‘Yeah baby. Lick my fucking pussy. Lick it like you own it. Your finger feels so good in my virgin ass. Yeah, yeah, yeah… fuck me babe, fuck my fucking pussy’. I stood up looking down at her petite body. With some kind of power and domination, I picked her up. I held her under her knees as she grabbed my head. I put the left tit in my mouth and sucked, biting a bit. I guarded my dick in her wet pussy and I kept sucking her tit. ‘Oh my god. That is so big. I’ve never had such a big cock in my dirty cunt before. Push it in … oh my god… its ripping me apart!’ She screamed grabbing my head tight. I started bouncing her on my dick as hard and fast as I could and all she did was scream in pleasure. I fucked her in that position for ten minutes switching between her tits. I spanked her very hard and she screamed in pleasure. She seems to like the pain and declared the submissive slut she is.
I put Melissa on her back and licked her pussy a few times. I bent her feet to her head exposing her round bubble butt. She had my handprints all across her butt, looking red from the spanking. I looked in her eyes and inserted my dick slowly into her pussy. She looked even smaller with her legs still bent to her head. She looked me lustfully in the eyes and whispers I pushed in deeper. She really is a submissive whore inside, just like I am to mistress. While fucking her in that position and I held her jaw… she opened her mouth wide and swallow all the saliva I spit in there. This is the first time I’m feeling free to ever do anything I please during sex and I’m enjoying the hell out of it. Out of nowhere, mistress slowly pulled me out of her and she had a whip cream can in her hand. She spread Melissa’s butt cheeks wide and inserted the nozzle in her ass. We both watched her as she squeezes the whip cream in Melissa’s ass. She slowly held my dick, sucked it for ten seconds and brought it against Melissa’s ass. She slowly pushed it in as Melissa screams in pain. Mistress was gently and would pause when Melissa signaled her. Eventually four inches were in. I slowly moved in and out of her, grabbing her head and kissing her all that while. Her moans increased and I picked up the pace. I had whip cream coming out around my dick as I fucked her harder. ‘Yes, harder. Fuck me hard you nasty black boy. Oh yeah … fuck, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my fucking ass’ I picked her and turn her on all fours and pressed my dick against her gaped asshole. I fucked her doggy and looked around but couldn’t find mistress. I concentrated on what I had in front on me and fuck her hard squeezing her tits. I could tell she was close to orgasm. I spanked her harder fucking her like the slut she is. I felt her ass grabbed my dick tight as she orgasmed. I cummed a load in her ass and we both laid on the couch. The cream in her ass had liquify and came out with me cum. I heard something drip on the floor, it was Melissa. She was pissing herself. I could tell she was too tired to go to the closet.
After what seems like an hour nap, I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was mistress. She told me to go clean up, Melissa already has. When I came back from the shower a surprising thing had happened. My mistress had cleaned up the place and finish supper, things she’d never do. Melissa was already at the table with her and I joined them. The ladies were having a nice chat and all of a sudden Melissa went moody.
‘You guys are amazing but I don’t think I can do this again. I love my husband even though he sleeps around a lot. It’s just that I spend such a small time with him, he’s always away. There’s a lot of fantasies I wish to share with him but we don’t get enough time to. There were times he would tie me down, set up a camera and fuck me like his little princess slut but those were the days. Things are so different now’ Melissa said almost crying.
‘You may be cheating but you are not fucking ‘around’ are you.?’ Mistress said holding Melissa’s hands. You are just doing what will make you happy. You can trust us; this will be just our thing. Guess how long I’ve been fucking him, just two days and I already feel like I’ve never been happier. Please stay with us. It’s our little horny games. He owns you, I own him’ mistress sounded so beautiful and convincing.
‘Does that mean you own us both?’ Melissa askes cheerfully. ‘Bingo!’ mistress replied. ‘Its good my husband is away now, I wouldn’t be able to explain the handprints across my butt, would I. I think I should spend the night here’
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Far From Home