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Chapter 59 by Zingiber Zingiber

What does Rashida say?

Rashida says, "Nasty. Bring it."

As Veevee shucked off the rest of her clothes, Jordan looked to Rashida. "Just how nasty did you want to see?" he asked his wife.

Rashida, lying on the bed, cuddling with Veevee's husband Hank after completing their adulterous circle with him, pushed up her big round glasses and said, "Nasty. Bring it."

"All right, Rashida," Jordan said. "Virginia, would you get up across your bed? Time to bring some nasty for my wife to see close-up."

"Sure, boss," Veevee said. She pulled the top covers down to the foot of the bed and got up on all fours across the width of the bed. Her broad hips and wide, pale buttocks were tilted up in Jordan's direction. She shimmied, making her breasts and buttocks jiggle. "And my husband, too." Veevee turned her head and beckoned Hank to shift over, collecting a kiss from her husband and sharing the slippery, salty traces of Jordan's pre-cum with him.

"Ooh!" Rashida said, realizing what the shine on Veevee's lips was from. Hank was now a second-hand participant in Veevee's blowjob on Jordan.

Hank laughed. "I've tasted a few men," he said. "Your man tastes fine on my wife's lips."

"Whooh," Rashida said.

Jordan bent down behind Veevee. "Shift up a little, let's make sure Rashida can see," he said. Veevee shifted up and turned away from the head of the bed, pointing her butt more toward Rashida. Jordan spread her buttocks, tilted his head to the side, and started to dine out on Veevee's pussy with slow kisses alternating with tongue strokes.

Veevee sighed. "Oh, that's nice," she said. "Your lips are so soft."

"Ohhh," Rashida sighed. "Yes, eat that big white cunt," she said, watching her husband's dark face between Veevee's pale buttocks.

"Oh," Veevee said. "Yes. My clit. Yes." Her breathing quickened and deepened.

"Oh, ohh, suck that nasty big clitty," Rashida said, watching her husband with his longtime workplace lover. Her own pussy throbbed pleasantly, stretched by her bout with Hank's big cock.

Jordan tilted his head back straight and stretched his neck back and forth. "All right, Virginia, are you ready for us to show my wife the real nasty stuff?"

"Hank?" Veevee said.

Hank leaned close while Veevee said what she needed. "Sure," he said. Hank fetched a little basket with condoms, lube, and wipes and laid it down where it would be handy.

"Jordan," Veevee said. "You want to suit up first, so you can come on in when it's time?"

"Sure," Jordan said. He took a condom and unrolled it over his erection with more ease than Hank had, since Jordan's cock head was not as broad. "Hold yourself wide open, now."

Veevee turned her head sideways, put her weight on her shoulders, and reached back, spreading her buttocks wide. Her moist pussy lips parted, showing her swollen clitoris. Veevee's spread cheeks also exposed her anus, a dark pink ring with pleats and grooves round a central twist.

Jordan's cock swelled, seeing his white lover expose herself for him. He laid his brown hands over her pink ones and leaned forward.

"Oh, I can't look!" Rashida said. She put her hands over her glasses. "So nasty." Listening to the wet sounds of kisses and a lapping tongue, she could hardly doubt what was going on, but she couldn't help asking. "Veevee, what's my man doing to you now?"

Veevee sighed. "He's licking my butthole, Rashida."

"Ooh-eeyew!" Rashida said.

"And it feels lovely," Veevee said, sighing. "Oh, keep going, Jordan, like that, yes."

Rashida ventured to take her hands off her glasses and ease her eyelids open. With Veevee's buttocks spread wide, she watched Jordan do that thing he did with Veevee. It made her shiver inside. She had to look away. Rashida looked at Veevee's face. Veevee's eyes were half-closed, her breaths coming fast and deep, and her cheeks were flushed pink. Veevee's lips were parted and her chin quivered as the licking and kissing went on.

"Oh babe," Jordan said. "I want to be up your butt."

"Yes, Jordan, yes," Veevee said.

"Nasty," Rashida breathed.

"But so, so good," Veevee said. "Hank?"

Hank snapped the cap off a lube shooter and handed it to Jordan. "Squirt one of these inside, another round the outside," he said.

"Got it," Jordan said. He lubricated Veevee's ass inside, took another lube shooter from Hank, and spread it round the outside. "Ready?"

Veevee moved her hands forward to support herself and moved back up on her hands and knees.

"In me," Veevee said.

"Babe," Jordan said. He moved up behind the older white woman who had been his workplace lover for years, and kept coming back even after she no longer worked for him. He took his cock in hand and put it on target. "Comin' in."

Rashida watched closely as her husband's stiff brown cock penetrated the slick pink ring of Veevee's asshole.

"Yes," Veevee said. "Oh, yes. All the way. All the way."

"Fill that white ass, Jordan," Rashida said. "Ohh."

"So hot," Jordan said. "So fucking hot."

"Make my wife happy," Hank said.

"Oh fuck," Jordan said. "Oh babe, your ass. Fuck."

Veevee said. "I'm ready. Get moving."

Rashida watched from inches away as her husband gave his former secretary an increasingly vigorous butt-fucking, at times putting a hand over her mouth, and once briefly covering her eyes again. Jordan's breaths were ragged, grunting and growling as he fucked into Veevee's ass. Veevee's moans started low and grew higher and louder until she was calling out with every thrust. Jordan's body slapped into Veevee's buttocks with his fast, hard strokes.

"Oh, oh, oh," Rashida sighed, watching them together. "Oh, give it to her, Jordan. Fucking pound that white mama's ass. Oh my. Oh. My."

Veevee's body stiffened. Her face flushed deep pink and her head strained down and forward, then bucked up. She let out a loud, long cry as her climax took her.

Jordan's growl turned into a loud moan of climax as Veevee's squeezing asshole triggered his cock to erupt inside her.

After a little cleanup, the white and black couples lay together on their sides on Hank and Veevee's big bed, still intermingled, Veevee looking at Rashida as Jordan cuddled Veevee from behind, with Veevee's husband Hank snuggled up to the warm, soft skin of Rashida's back and buttocks, cupping her heavy breast.

Rashida laughed. "Now you've shared two of your men with me," she said.

"Oh, no," Veevee said. "Jordan's your man. I just made him better, before I even knew he was going to be yours. Thank you for letting me borrow him."

Rashida smiled. "You're most welcome," she said. "And now I know just what that big cock feels like that you keep telling me about."

"If you liked this, maybe you want to come to a swinging party with us sometime," Veevee said. "I like to line up a few guys and..."

Rashida caught a glimpse of Jordan's eager expression over Veevee's shoulder. "T.M.I., girl," she said. "Let's talk later."

"Let's," Veevee said.

How do things wind up that afternoon? Where are Gary, Lil, and Bernie?

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