With a Little Help, Helen Goes Black

I remembered that, when we came into the store, there were several black men hungrily eying Helen. I quickly stepped out of the booth, leaving Helen to catch her breath as it were. As I rounded the corner I bumped into men, whose names I later found out were James and Samuel.

"Hey, guys, there is a white woman in booth number three who has never tasted black cock before," I said to them. "And if you are quick, she'll let you fuck her. I should know, she's my wife."

The questioning look on their faces only lasted for a few seconds, replaced by a pair of ear to ear grins. I led them back to booth number three.

"Helen," I said, "There are two guys here who want to meet you....and maybe more."

Helen by now had removed her top and, clad only in black bra and shorts, looked with anticipation at who these "guys" might be. She did not have to wait for long, as James entered the booth and, unzipping his pants, exposed to Helen a cock that in the dim light looked to at least as long as my forearm. Samuel was right behind with a cock as prodigious as James'.

"I understand you've never been blacked before," said James. "Are you ready for your first taste of black cock?"

Helen's response needed no words. She grabbed James' cock and, now on her knees, swallowed him whole. Not to be outdone, Samuel angled his way into the narrow booth and offered his cock to Helen. To my surprise, Helen took BOTH their cocks into her hungry mouth.