Ch 4 - The Hunt Redux Cont'd

Ch 4 - "Cock Hunting Fridays" -- The Hunt Redux Cont'd

I had been waiting for about 40 minutes for Ida to return with John to our table in the club. Both were smiling and John led Ida by the hand as he guided her into her seat next to me. He remained standing and Ida motioned for him to join her. He slid in and they sat close and John placed his arm over Ida's shoulder and pulled himself closer to her. I noted the time; 10:20PM.

"How did it go," I asked as if I didn't already know the answer.

Ida spoke first and in a low voice she whispered, "John was fantastic and I forgot how good his cock really is," she beamed. "Baby he really did me good. I had so many orgasms I lost track but it must have been ten or twelve. I came the first time he entered me, when he ate me out, and when he entered and fucked the shit out of me the second time. It was so good I asked him for a date on Thursday at his place," She relayed.

John face was lit up as he heard the praise of his performance. He liked Ida a lot and wanted to spend more quality time with her. Maybe this would lead to his promotion as head bull. He would have to put in more time in the rotation before that could ever happen, but it was a good start.

John looked at Ida and spoke to me saying, "She is a sexual goddess and I worship her." "I could have danced all night with her, but I respect the rules of engagement."

He leaned in and gave Ida a hot wet kiss that lasted a minute. They broke off and with a sigh, John rose and extended his hand to me and I shook it as he said, "Thanks Terry, you're a good man." Looking at Ida as he dropped our shake and promised, "I'll see you on Thursday. I can't wait to have you again."

With that John departed our table and left the building. Ida slid over to me and and pressing her body to mine she whispered into my ear, "I'm going to give all the details, a blow by blow narration," She mused. "I'm going to tell you all of the things he did to me and the things I did to him. I want you to understand why I'm seeing him on Thursday and every other Thursday for the foreseeable future," Ida explained.

"Baby, when you reclaim me tonight you're going to cum so hard hearing my carnal tale," Ida promised.

"I can't wait for the tale and your tail." I quipped.

I dropped a hand onto Ida's bare leg and traced a wet thigh up to her bare pussy and sunk a finger past her slit. It was hot and wet with cum, a lot of cum. I felt a rush and a tingle of jealousy rose up in me as I came full face with the fact my beautiful and sexy woman had just been fucked and creampied by John and loved it. My cock swelled and it was all I could do to not reclaim Ida right there on the club table in full view of the patrons.

I have had these feelings every time Ida returns from a sexual liaison but I am able to compartmentalize them and use them as motivation to drive my libido when I am making love to her, especially when I reclaim her. I will release the dragon tonight when I make this bitch mine again. I thought I'm going to do a little hate fucking and use my cock as weapon against her pussy. I know she'll approve and know why.

"There's only about a half hour before we hookup with Robert and if you want to make a cruise around the bar, now's the time," I said.

Ida replied, "Good Idea. I haven't even done my first cruise tonight!" And with that she scooted out and disappeared in to the crowd.

It wasn't five minutes later that Ida reappeared with a tall black cowboy dressed in jeans and boots wearing a black Stetson hat. His shirt and jeans were starched and ironed with military creases and he wore a belt with a rodeo style belt buckle. Ida was grinning from ear to ear.

"This is Jamal," Ida informed. "We went to high school together but I haven't seen him since he enlisted in the Air Force years ago. He wasn't so studly then but he grew into a hunk." Ida quipped as she squeezed his large bicep and giggled.

Jamal was better than 6"3" and in good shape. He had chiseled figure and handsome face and I knew he was Ida's type. I wondered if he was aware of Ida's intentions for him?

I leaned over and very softly asked Ida, "Are you planning to fuck him?"

Ida smiled and nodded her head very discreetly in the affirmative and whispered back. "I fucked him in high school a few times so when I saw him that was the first thing on both of our minds,"she informed me. "I just told him I missed his cock asked him if he'd like to fuck me again tonight and without a pause he said yes so here we are to figure out when and where."

"What do you think baby," Ida asked?

"A few things come to mind. We can extend our time here and you can do the usual parking lot thing or we could find Robert and ask if he can wait a little longer," I proposed. "Or, here's an out of the box thought," I said. "If Robert is OK with it we could invite Jamal back to the house and make it a foursome."

"Do you fancy going air-tight tonight, my love, with a BBC either in your cunt or in your ass," I queried? I hoped that the answer would be yes but it has a lot of moving parts and Jamal or Robert might be reticent.

Ida eyes revealed her opinion on the subject and turned to Jamal and said, "What do you think daddy, would you like to ravage me again tonight? Would you be willing to share me and my time with two other studs?"

Jamal was unfazed and appeared confident and replied, "Yes he could share but the other two guys would have to keep up with him or he'd leave them in the dust."

Ida took that yes and told both of us she was very pleased. She turned to me and said, "I'm off to find Robert and convince him to say yes, as well. I am sure I can secure his cooperation when I reveal my secrete," Ida boasted referring to her anal plug she had been wearing all night to stretch her anus in preparation for a good ass fucking.

"You two talk and get to know each other a little bit and I'll be back." With that Ida once again disappeared into the milling crowd.

I stuck out my hand and said, "Good to meet you. I'm Terry. I am so glad that you're here." He took my hand and we shook. It was firm but not hard. There was no power play in this shake. He looked me in the eye, a sign of respect and said, "Thanks, glad to be here too."

"Sit down and let me buy you a drink," I offered. "What will you have?"

"Dos Equis if they have it," Jamal replied.

I caught the waitress' eye and held up my beer, a Dos Equis, and two fingers. She nodded and disappeared.

"You're a man after my own heart," I told him taking a sip of my cerveza. "I really meant what I said that I'm glad you're here. How much did Ida tell you?"

He took a moment and replied, "She said she was a hotwife, which I understand, but also that you and she are swingers, which I also understand. She also mentioned that you two are into cum swapping with each other." "I get that too but for me, not so much."

I laughed that his phrase choice was 'not so much' and interpreted that as homage to Glenn Beck. He confirmed that and laughed with me too.

The bar maid returned and gave each of us a beer. I paid and tipped and thanked Mellissa. She scooted off and both Jamal and I locked our gaze on Mellissa's ass as she walked away.

"Poetry in motion," I declared.

"Walt Whitman or Dr. Dre," He asked?

I laughed again. This guy had a sense of humor, which gave us things in common. And now the conversation turned to more serious matters, the four-way about to unfold.

"Ida," I said, "has a thing for black men, which I dig, so I'd like to thank you for most likely being the nexus of that. I'd like to say that you turned Ida into a BBC lover, however, I turned her into a slut," I bragged with a smile. This is a kink that Ida and I share. Ida loves BBC and I love to see her properly fucked by BBC.

"Ida also has another common kink with me and that's going air-tight," I relayed. "Having you and Robert both here tonight means Ida gets it," I continued. "I'm interested in how this will play out because there should be a lot of sex before that happens. I'm hopping Ida takes a load from each of us and then fucks us in interesting pairs of men."

"Have you ever been in a three or four way before?" I asked Jamal.

He said that he had participated in an orgy before with a group of swingers. He was the only single guy there and being considered by the women as the most desirable cock in the group and that night He was involved in four different triangles. He related that these women, though mature, had an insatiable appetite for black cock, much to his delight.

He also noted that the white men all eat their women's pussies after being bred, even if they the insemination was not theirs. He was offered the honors of cleanup but could never get up the nerve to try.

"Well Jamal," I told him, "I know what you mean. It sounds like a good idea before you cum but not so much, after." We both laughed at our private joke.

"The first time I took the plunge Ida had come back from this very club after a successful solo mission and was soaking wet between her legs. I found this out as I spread her legs on our bed prior to tasting her pussy. She looked so hot and she was relating about being fucked by this guy's huge white cock and something triggered me and I took the plunge.

That was at least a year ago and I have never looked back. Today reclaiming Ida always starts with a protracted vaginal kiss prior to replacing her bull's seed with mine. Ida loves it and that's enough for me. A word of caution, some cum tastes better than others. Ask Ida her opinion and avoid those dripping loads if you're thinking about it.

"Probably not tonight," Jamal confessed. "It may happen but I don't know."

"Don't know what?," said Ida as she slid in to the booth. Right behind her was Robert and he joined Ida. There we were three men about to share one woman. A woman that delighted in being taken over and over again by as many men as would have her. Ida was drunk with expectation.

It was about 11:30PM and I suggested we leave for the house and all agreed. Three cars and four people was a dilemma and who should Ida travel with. Whoever it was, was in for a treat as I know she would be sucking his cock on the way home. But who's?

My Machiavellian brain kicked in and a plot began to form. Whoever Ida rode with it should not be me or Jamal. That left Robert. I think he would thank me if he knew my thinking. I thought that if Robert had already shot a load into Ida's mouth, then he would be the first to be exhausted and perhaps the first to leave. That would leave me and Jamal and Ida and if Jamal performed like I expected, Ida would want him to spend the night.

I was getting hot thinking about Ida taking a big beautiful black cock in her pussy, in her ass, and in her mouth, over and over again. I had ideas about how Jamal and I would double penetrate her pussy and her asshole simultaneously: Jamal fucking Ida's pussy while standing with her facing him but suspended by Jamal's strong embrace of her wide open legs as I fucked her ass from behind with her sandwiched between two bodies.

"Robert," I said, "would you mind giving Ida a ride to the house?"

He responded with a smile and a simple "No, Glad to." With that we headed out to caravan home expecting Ida's mouth to be fully engaged on Robert's impressive member during the drive.

Ida sat close to Robert snuggling up to him as the short ride to the house began. She stroked his cock to attention rubbing lightly on the outside of his trousers. When he was fully erect Ida unzipped him and dug into his fly to free his substantial rod. Upon freeing his cock she let out small "Oh" and said, "Bobby I'm going to suck the cum out of your beautiful big white cock and taste your spunk."

With that said Ida descended on his dick and took his cockhead into her mouth. It was electrifying as he jerked a little feeling engulfed by Ida's sucking embrace. Ida took a little more in her mouth and began to fellate him with small bobs of her head. She worked his prick expertly with her tongue making circular licks on his gland and then inhaling him to the back of her throat. She repeated this taking more and more of him into her mouth and throat on each cycle of her head movement.

Robert let out a deep moan and said, "Ida, baby, you can really suck a cock." If you keep that up I won't last long," He moaned.

Ida released his cock from her mouth and softly ordered, "Bobby, cum in my mouth darling. I want to taste your seed. Use my mouth as you would a whore and feed me. It's what I crave."

She engulfed his rock hard penis again and that was too much. Robert felt the rise of his ejaculation as his balls twitched and his prostate jerked. "Ida I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum." He cried and then he exploded in her hungry mouth as he shot rope after rope into Ida's receptive throat. She clamped her lips around his thick shaft to prevent any cum loss and she stroked his cock as he subsided in an attempt to capture all of his liquid love in her mouth. Swallow after swallow went down Ida's throat as she devoured his seed not spilling a drop.

After a moment she released his cock and kissed the head and said, "Thank you Bobby. Your cum is the sweetest and creamiest spunk ever." "Too bad Terry missed out on a taste," she dished. "We'll have to correct that later."

She licked his shaft and head removing any remnants of cum and reported, "All clean my love. You're ready for round two."

We arrived in serial succession at the house and as Robert and Ida exited their vehicle I saw Robert zip his pants and adjust himself and Ida smile at me with a huge cock sucking grin. It was evident that she had elicited an ejaculation and she was proud of her self, as was I.

I looked at Jamal and spoke in a low voice, "She did it. She never fails to please," I said.

Jamal grinned knowing what had occurred and said, "I'll dump a load in her mouth for you to share tonight. After all what are friends for?"

Damn I liked this guy. I hoped the rest of the night would go so smoothly. Too bad I couldn't return the favor.

I held my arm out for Ida to take and when she did I kissed her open mouth sticking my tongue deep into her. She tasted of spunk and I was so proud of my dear slut.

We headed into the house and I walked arm in arm with Ida with her entourage in tow.