Daddy's little moneymaker

Once everyone was settled, hubby seated in one chair, the two men seated in chairs that faced each other, with Daphne and Jasmine in the middle, some music was put on, and the two women began kissing each other. Daphne's husband couldn't help but think how sexy the two looked together. The taller and more muscular black woman, making out with his sexy little blonde wife. He was pretty sure that it wasn't just for show at this point, that Daphne was really into her. Well, if he was going to end up losing his trophy wife to someone, it could be a lot worse than to a beautiful, black, domineering stripper.

As the two made out, Daphne would occasionally open her eyes, to look at her husband. She loved having him here, an enthusiastic, admiring audience. But most of her focus was on Daddy. Or Jasmine, rather, though calling her Daddy felt so right to her. Probably just her mind getting caught up in her husband's delightfully perverted fantasy. But she went with it, enjoying the feeling of Daddy's lips pressed against hers, feeling Daddy's hands all over her, knowing what was coming. Soon, Jasmine broke the kiss, looked deep into her eyes, "So my little slut, you want to take these two gentlemen's cocks for Daddy?" She said, and Daphne responded in a sweet tone, "Oh yes Daddy, I'd love to take these two men's big cocks for you!" Jasmine pushed her a little further away, "Say it, slut. Tell Daddy what you want." Enthusiastically, the blonde says, "Oh god Daddy, I want their cocks! I want them to fuck me, to use me for their pleasure and your profit! I want to be your little whore!"

Jasmine, satisfied, pushes Daphne down onto her knees, facing away from her husband, and directs the two men to stand up and pull their cocks out. Daphne looks at them admiringly, genuinely impressed. While not as big as Daddy's strap on, they were bigger than any cock she'd ever taken. She looked up at the two men and moaned, reaching a hand out to each side, she grabs them both, stroking them, moaning softly. She leans in and begins sucking one, moaning loudly, then does the same to the other, then turns her head and looks at her husband, "Oh they're so yummy! And so much bigger than yours!" She giggles, and Jasmine grips her head, pulling her face to one cock, pumping her mouth up and down on it a few times, then over to the other to do the same.

She alternates from one cock to the other, back and forth for several minutes, before Jasmine has her stand back up, still between the two men, facing one of them. "Now, before we continue. Tell me, who's slut are you?" Daphne moans more than says, "Your slut Daddy!" Jasmine nods, and slides a hand between Daphne's legs, rubbing her extremely wet pussy, "And who owns this pussy?" A whimper, then "You do Daddy!" Jasmine nods, "That's right my sexy little slut. That pussy is all mine, and I don't share it with anyone." This makes Daphne gasp and moan, "Yes Daddy, this pussy is only for you." She glances at hubby with a sadistic look on her face. "So what does that mean for my little slut and these two nice gentlemen?" Daphne looks at her Daddy, "It means they can fuck your little slut's mouth and ass all they want, but nobody touches the pussy, nobody but Daddy." This last bit punctuated by a look directly into her husband's eyes so full of lust it makes her husband cum in his pants.

And with that bit of business, Jasmine positions Daphne so that she's bent over at the waist, facing one of the men, her ass presented quite invitingly to the other. She then breaks out the lube, getting her slut's ass all greased up for the fucking it's about to receive. After that, the two men needing no further encouragement, begin to spitroast the slutty little blonde trophy wife. Bouncing her beautiful body back and forth on their cocks, each thrust making her tits jiggle and her ass bounce. Her moans and cries and whimpers caused by the cock up her ass muffled by the one buried in her throat. She breathes when the guy in front of her pulls back, holding her breath until his massive black tool slides out of her throat. The massive cock up her ass constantly threatening to split her in two as he rearranges her insides. The two men are loving it, treating this little trophy slut like the whore she really is in front of her weak cuckold husband. Hubby's comparatively pathetic manhood already rock hard again as he watches his exquisite blonde trophy being reduced to little more than a fucktoy by these two black men. All while Jasmine watches, and tells Daphne what a good little slut she's being for Daddy.

The two men, not yet satisfied, switch positions, and Daphne doesn't even have time to register what's going on before the cock that was just in her ass slides into her mouth, and the other takes his place up her gaping ass. They immediately resume fucking her brains out, and all she can think about is how completely and totally slutty she feels right now, how much she loves that feeling, and how much she wants Daddy to be impressed by her. Jasmine looks on, watching her new slut take these two cocks on, stroking her blonde locks, and saying to her, "Such a good little slut! You take those cocks so good, Daddy's proud of her little whore."

But soon, the two men find themselves close to cumming, Jasmine picking up on this, has Daphne get back down onto her knees, facing hubby, and makes her jerk the two men off, having them cover her face and tits in their copious loads of baby batter. And they're not the only ones to cum, seeing his wife getting covered in their loads sends Daphne's husband over the edge yet again. After that, Daphne cleans the two men's cocks up, and they give the money to Jasmine, a very large sum of cash, after which they depart. Daphne's still down on her knees, panting, moaning, covered in cum, and her husband is staring at her, a mixture of shock and lust on his smiling face. Jasmine looks the two of them over and says, "I'll leave you two alone for a bit, let you talk." And looking just at Daphne, "You did great for Daddy, my little slut." With that, she leaves the married couple alone, figuring they'd need a few minutes to recover, and probably talk.