Hotwife Lexi Takes the BBC Challenge (Book 2 of "The Hotwife Dare Bucket Challenge")

The Dare Bucket Challenge continues! Willie, Lexi’s gorgeous BBC lover, takes her bareback in a crowded bar, and shares her with another man. Then she discovers an antique trunk filled with old bondage gear, and the Challenges veers into new directions. Can she survive being gangbanged by Willie and his big black--and very horny--friends?

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We met Willie at the same bar he and I had been in the last time. We didn’t go in, just met in front. Lexi greeted Willie with her arms around his neck and a warm, lingering kiss. I was ignored by both.

“I’ll be riding with Willie, honey. You can follow us,” Lexi said, barely looking at me.

I had a terrible time even finding their car. I pulled in behind them just in time to see Lexi’s head disappear in the direction of Willie’s lap. When we pulled up in front of a rundown house in a marginal part of town, my emotions were ranging from remorse to elation. I was having a hard time catching my breath, and my skin felt like it was burning. At the same time, I was sporting a hard tube running down the inside of my left thigh.

Willie got out of his car and went around to open Lexi’s door. At first, I thought he was a gentleman until Lexi bolted from the car and ran to the front door without clothing, holding herself, so she wouldn’t bounce. Willie let her stand by the front door until I joined them, carrying all my gear. Only then did he open the door for us.

The inside was just as bad as the outside—worn out furniture surrounded by empty beer cans and liquor bottles. Sitting on the furniture were five black men. Some were wearing jeans and wife-beater t-shirts, a few wore only their boxers.

I had the camera running, holding it in my hand as they all turned to look at us. Lexi tried to cover herself with an arm and a hand. Her face and chest were bright red as Willie pulled her into him from the side.

“This is our entertainment, Lexi,” he said as my wife rubbed against him. “She’s ready for us, aren’t you?” Lexi could only blush a deeper red as she was pushed into the center of the room.

She tried to cover up again, but Willie pulled her arms back, restraining her so she was exposed, helpless to the room. As he pushed my wife forward, he introduced everybody.

“This is Randy, James, LeRoy, DeMarcus, and Russell.” They each stepped forward and circled my wife. “You be careful of Russell, we call him ‘the horse.’”

My wife was led into the bedroom and laid out on the bed and I followed with the video camera. Lexi didn’t seem uncomfortable as Randy spread her legs to expose her to the men.

As he started licking her, my wife was distracted by the men stripping and surrounding her. The only man to keep his boxers on was Russell, but it was obvious that he was massive. His underwear couldn’t contain him. Each of the men were above-average in size, but Russell made me afraid for my wife.

I watched as she took turns kissing each of them as Randy continued to work on her. I was having second and maybe even third thoughts about my wife being the center of a black gang.

Randy was the first with my wife, spreading her open as Lexi groaned around the man in her mouth and moving her hips to take more of him. Using his hands to pin her to the bed, Randy set a slow pace as he used her. Each time he pulled back he shown with my wife’s juices.

He didn’t have time to finish as he was quickly pushed aside. Willie was in the same slow pace mood as he thrust himself inside without giving my wife a chance to prepare herself for him. She sucked in her breath before whimpering at the sudden intrusion.