Three Horny Wives of Pinopolis, S.C.



There's something worthy of a high-class experience when you get to be the lone bull who gets to satisfy a couple of horny wives. Wives who have been starved of a Black lover for months, who won't mind sharing . . . Enjoy this excerpt off my recently published novel "Southern Hospitality or Horny Wives of Pinopolis"

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Have I prior to that day ever made love to multiple women? Multiple in this case being three. No, I can assure that I’ve never gone the distance with three before. Not that I haven’t dreamt of doing such. Not for lack of trying—I mean, what man ever would admit to never once desiring to attempt such? But whoever would have thought I’d be given such grand opportunity when I travelled miles across the Atlantic to make it to the U.S.

Such was how that fateful day went for me, at least how I later got to remember it.

Polly came over to hug Marsha and her eyes were agog when she saw me being fettered upon by both women and her being a horny slut just like the others opted without asking to join in. But not before helping Marsha out of her halter top including hers. Both women stood there cooing with delight and playing with each other’s breasts, giggling like horny teens while they did. I looked over at Marsha’s husband Eric who, too, looked just as over-excited now there were multiple women in the room to share in the spoils.

I decided to take charge of the setting. I pushed Linda off me and worked my feet out of my jeans and undershorts then shot to my feet. My cock was ramrod hard like it could slice a block of ice.

“What do you ladies say we take things upstairs,” I said. “Much better if we get comfortable when we can.”

“Oh yeah, I like the sound of that,” Polly agreed.

“You ladies better wait for me,” said Linda who didn’t waste time discarding her blouse once again and dumped her skirt in the same pile as Marsha’s clothes lay; Polly occupied the couch and I came to her aid to get her out of her jeans shorts. “Who’s going to bring our clothes up for us?”

“Eric will take care of them,” said Marsha. “Won’t you, honey?”

“Most certainly I will.”

Eric left where he sat and came to scoop the women’s clothes strewn across the floor while I led Linda and Marsha in my arms out of the living room towards the stairs; Marsha stroked my cock to keep me hard. Polly got rid of her top and came to join us behind.

Linda opened the bedroom door for us. She and Marsha jumped on the bed and pulled me to lie in their midst.

“It’s been a long time since we got to enjoy anyone in Linda’s bedroom, isn’t that true, Marsha?” Polly asked.

“Definitely been long. Not since her last lover was around.”

“You women sure know how to share,” I remarked.

That got all three of them chuckling. “I thought I told you before that we horny wives of Pinopolis aren’t adverse when it comes to sharing our men,” Linda said.

“Especially since there’s few real men around to satisfy us all,” Polly quipped.

That was all the necessary talking required before we got down to fucking, staring with tremendous foreplay.


All three women caressed shoulders, my torso, my abdomen, all the way to my crotch and thighs. My penis was the goal they wanted to conquer and they each got equal measure of sucking my cock. I probably should have passed out from the ministration of their lips and tongue, and probably I did pass out. There was just too much for me to hold inside. Marsha came and settled her rump on my face and I munched on her pussy while Linda kissed her way across my torso, leaving my cock for Polly to manhandle. My hand went to stimulating Linda’s pussy and I heard her moan as I slipped my fingers between her legs into her cunt while she knelt beside me. She rolled her buttock as my finger slipped further into her wetness, probing her cunt just as she would have wanted my cock to do. She drew closer and got her own helping of eating Marsha’s pussy while I used both hands to wedge Marsha’s buttock over my face and concentrated on tonguing her asshole.

I never knew when Marsha’s husband entered the room—he came and dumped the women’s clothes on a chair beside Linda’s dresser table before he too decided to come get his own share of me. Polly made room for him to come and suck my cock too while she rolled and popped my balls in her mouth.

“Alright, who wants to get on top first?” I asked.

Polly shooed Eric away and then she came forward and planted herself on my dick. Her pussy felt dry the moment I slipped past her vulva. In no time, she was humping on me hard. I basked in the joy of her cunt enveloping me like a rush of a waterfall cascading down a hilltop. Marsha came down from my face and Linda took her place instead. It was hard maintaining concentration on pleasing both women. Linda tensed and she squirmed against my face as I focused on nibbling on her clitoris. I could hear her whimpering breaths above and it got me to quickening my action of nibbling and tasting and pulling at her clit even harder.


My hands smacked Polly’s huge booty.

Polly jerked her hips hard, panting aloud.

Linda moaned and muttered she was about to cum.

“Aaaiiii . . . Aaaiiiieeee . . . Ohhh Gawddd!”

And like that she squirted buckets down my chin. I maintained my action and sucked on her clit and listened to her groan so loud you would have thought I was stabbing her to death.

Eventually she slid off my face. Marsha leaned over and tasted her cum juice off my lips and chin. The bed was still rumbling from Polly jerking forward and backward on my dick. My dick felt lost inside her pussy. She fell on top of me and I spread my legs wide enough to dig in some leg room some I could thrust back at her.


Eric stood beside the bed cradling his chastity-locked penis in one hand while he held his phone in his other as he was video-taping our action. The day was going to be a long one, I knew it.

“How about my turn to get some of that black dick?” Marsha announced.

Polly grudgingly slid off me and I smacked her butt just to reassure her that I was going to get back at her. She yowled and twerked her butt at me. Marsha was on her knees waiting for me; she reached behind with both hands and pushed aside her ass cheeks for me. Her pink pussy all but winked its moistness at me.

“I won’t want you to miss your aim,” she chuckled.

“Let me do it for you, darling,” said Linda.

Linda stroked my cock and led me towards her friend’s waiting pussy and inserted me inside her. Marsha didn’t wait until I was halfway in before she thrust backward, taking me to the hilt. Her body broke into a spasm when that happened. She flung her head backward and gave a throaty cry of lust. I grabbed her waist and pushed myself all the way into her and remained like that for some seconds, letting her enjoy the brute force of my girth. Marsha gripped the sheets and was beating her feet on the bed, groaning while she did. Her body went taunt as he pulled herself upwards from the bed.

“Grrrggggg . . .” she moaned. “Gggrrrrrrhhhhh . . . fuck!”

I pulled out of her and she fell forward on the bed gasping hard while still clutching the sheets.

“Wow, you’ve really worn her out.” Eric murmured from behind me. “I’ve never seen anyone do that to my Marsha before.”

“My darling here isn’t no ordinary man,” Linda complimented me. “Go on, darling. Fuck her some more. Marsha loves it hard.”

I pulled Marsha back on her knees and she howled when I plugged her pussy and smashed into her hard. Her pussy felt so tight and inviting I could have stayed there fucking her all day if I wanted. My body seemed to meld with hers. Sweat dripped from my face and landed on her butt cheeks. Someone was breathing down on my shoulder and glanced over and saw it was Polly. She smiled back at me and caressed my butt and kept pushing me forward each time I withdrew slightly out of Marsha.

“Keep fucking her,” she prodded me. “Keep fucking that bitch’s pussy!”

Linda went and sat in front of Marsha who opted to feast on her pussy while I gritted my teeth and grunted with effort as I went on thrusting into her harder. I smacked her ass cheeks, leaving red marks on her flesh; Marsha seemed to enjoy it and so I fed her pussy more.

I withdrew out of her and pushed her aside to get at Linda. I charged after Linda like an angry bull seeking vengeance. Linda was all giggles as I fell on top of her and she responded by spreading her legs for me. Marsha held her feet apart for me as I slipped into her cunt. Linda howled and simultaneously stiffened. She wrapped her arms around me and pelting me with kisses as I began jerking my hips and pelvis, fucking her with anxious fervour. Marsha kept pushing me down on her. Polly pressed her face between my thighs licking my balls. Both women beckoned me not to stop fucking her.

“Go on. Fuck her pussy, babe . . .”

“Own that pussy. Fuck it like you want it . . .”

“Oh God, I can’t wait for him to cum . . .”


I propped myself on my knees and pressed Linda’s thighs apart and went on shoving my girth in and out of her. Too late, I spurted cum inside Linda before I could hold back. I grunted hard and fell back down on Linda while still pumping my load inside her. She locked her arms and feet over my backside and even grooved her hips under me. I winced as I felt her pussy muscles grip my dick hard, wanting to milk me for every spurt of cum I could give. As if that wasn’t enough, Polly was tugging on my balls. She spread my ass cheeks and rimmed my rectum with her tongue while I lay on top her friend.

Polly and Marsha finally hauled me off Linda as I was pretty worn out to do it for myself. They turned me over as if I was a cadaver and then they attacked me like horny vampires. My cock still maintained some hardness about it like I was itching for seconds when Polly got to sucking me like a vampire vying for blood. Marsha pressed her breasts to my face while she caressed her friend’s hair and awaited her turn. Polly allowed her to clean my cock as well.

I looked over at Linda. She lay on her back while Eric cleaned out her pussy for her. Marsha went and joined her husband. She too got to clean out Linda’s pussy and shared a passionate kiss with her husband. They licked l traces of cum off each other’s face while they did.

“Aww, too bad you aren’t hard enough for me,” Polly said, beating my flaccid penis against her cheek as if that was a better way to get me going hard once more.

To my surprise, it worked.

Polly went on sucking my balls and simultaneously stroking my shaft as only a dedicated slut would. I felt a tiny spark growing like a flame deep inside the main vein of my dick. Somehow her sucking me had gone straight to my brain and the signal had then travelled back and I found myself growing hard like before.

Linda took notice of it too. “Damn Polly, you’re one dirty whore you are.”

“You’d better believe it,” Polly laughed and then came to her feet. She rubbed a hand against her pussy to get herself further wet before then coming to sit on top of me. “Let’s hope I get to keep you hard enough till I cum,” she moaned.

She took charge of my cock and reintroduced me back into her cunt. I let her do all the work this time and played with her bouncing giant globes of tits instead.


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ge of my cock and reintroduced me back into her cunt. I let her do all the work this time and played with her bouncing giant globes of tits instead.

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