Alicia... The Unleashed Series (Erotica) by Vivien Sparx Read Free Book Online Page A

We’ve decided to help you become as close t o a real woman as possible,” I purred. “Would you like to be called Cynthia from now on?”
    “If it pleases you, Mistress,” Harold said.
    “Oh, it does please me. It pleases me to see you so keen to get in touch with your feminine side,” I explained. “Now…. open your mouth so I can feed you all this nasty man cum.”
    Harold hesitated… and then reluctantly opened his mouth. The fleeting seconds of his passion had long gone. He wasn’t horny anymore. And he realized that what he had said in the heat of the moment now had consequences.
    Alicia had come up beside me. She dipped her finger into a thick gooey puddle of Harold’s cum and held it over his open mouth. Then she slowly turned her finger; a long drizzle of cum trickled onto his tongue.
    “Swallow.”
    He did.
    Then I scooped up a wad of cum and wiped it around his lips. He licked at it.
    Alicia fed him the last of his own cum, making him suck the creamy jizz noisily off her fingers.
    When he had swallowed all of his own cum, Alicia flopped into the chair. She hung one long booted leg over the armrest and began to massage her pussy. She was really wet!
    “Come and lick my pussy,” she demanded.
    Harold crawled across the floor and began to enthusiastically lick and nuzzle at her pussy lips.
    I took the opportunity to sneak across to the games room door. On the floor was a small piece of paper. I recognized Alistair’s handwriting. I stepped from the room.
    When I came back, I had a man with me. But not just any man.
    I only knew him as K-Tone. He was a giant; broad across the chest with a huge muscular physique. He was an avalanche of beautiful black skin.
    K-Tone’s gig was as a black bull for cuckolds. There were a lot of guys who got their kicks from seeing their wives fucked by a black bull. K-Tone would screw the wife while the man watched. Then he would make the guy his b itch as well. Sometimes he even hired himself out for breeding parties when white women wanted to be bred by a black bull and fall pregnant. It was the ultimate cuckold experience, and K-Tone was ‘da man!
    “Look, Cynthia ,” I said. In response, Harold pulled his head from between Alicia’s long gorgeous legs. His chin was glistening slick from her pussy juice. “Look who Mistress Alicia has arranged to fuck you,” I said excitedly. “K-Tone is going to make you his bitch.”
    Credit where it’s due. This had been Alicia’s idea, and it was her request that I make the arrangement.
    K-Tone stood naked before the chair like a colossus, his eyes fixed on Alicia, and Harold on his hands and knees between her legs. They were looking up at K-Tone. Harold made a breathless, formless noise of fear.
    I wrapped my hand around K-Tone’s cock. It was only semi-hard, and already it looked like a monster. I felt my pussy throb just from feeling the hardness and the length of him.
    K-Tone let me stroke him for a minute or so, and then he got down on his knees behind Harold’s upturned ass. Without a word K-Tone forced Harold to spread his legs and Harold meekly obeyed. Alicia pulled Harold’s face back down onto her pussy and used both hands to hold him there.
    Then K-Tone began to stuff his huge cock into Harold’s boy-pussy.
    Harold began to squirm. From between Alicia’s legs I could hear him squeal each time another inch of K-Tone’s massive black cock drove into him. But K-Tone was insistent. He continued to grind his cock deeper, his huge hands like baseball gloves on Harold’s corseted waist.
    Finally Harold stopped moving, and I wondered for a moment if he had passed out. But Alicia had pulled him from her sopping pussy and laid his head on her thigh. She was holding him there, bracing and supporting him while K-Tone began to fuck him with slow regular strokes.
    “Yeah,” K-Tone said in a voice that was like a deep boom. It w as the first time he had spoken since entering the games room. “Take my cock up your