Fed by the NFL gang-1
“Four, plus me. All nice black gentlemen. I’m sure she’ll like them.”
“Jeez, that’s six of us with me. Do you expect Eve to take us all on?”
“I know your sweetheart is a hot little girl. She’ll make a doll of a pony girl. And I think you’ll enjoy it too, Tom. ”
I felt my prick stiffen.
“Well, if you say so, I suppose your friends are OK. I know I’m interested. Let me talk to Eve and get back to you.”
Since our marriage three years earlier Eve and I had been with several different black men, including Jamal, and one disappointing white guy. All were Eve’s friends from college. We’d never tried a group. The idea excited me a lot. But I wouldn’t attempt it if Eve had a problem, any problem, with the idea. Our marriage was solid. Extramarital sex was strictly open and above board between us. I would have to see what Eve thought about a group scene.
She listened with interest as I explained Jamal’s plan. “Darling, it sounds like fun. I think I would enjoy it, if you would. What do you call it, a gangbang?” She giggled.
