Miss Nancy’s Gentleman Friend

Author’s note : This story follows on from my earlier stories ‘Brian’s Awakening’ and ‘Miss Nancy’s special friend’.

Brian arrived at his Mistress’ home a few minutes prior to the arranged time, from the basement carpark he pressed the intercom button. Nancy heard the chiming of intercom, irritated by his earliness she let him wait some time before responding. “Good evening Brian.” Finally he heard the familiar click as the door lock was finally released. After climbing the stairs he entered the large home and proceeded to the sitting room. Miss Nancy’s house was a special place for the powerful and influential man, her home represented many things, a combination of pleasure, desire and devotion, tempered with experiences of suffering and humiliation. Brian was drawn back to her like a moth to a flame. He noticed the strong aroma of tobacco smoke permeating the air, different to the sweet scent of his Mistress’ usual menthol cigarettes.

He found her relaxing on the large, luxurious leather sofa, an elegant classically styled piece of furniture. She wore a black silk bedroom robe, a half smoked cigar smoldered in the large white quartz ashtray atop the coffee table before her. Brian knelt at his Mistress’ feet, excited and delighted to be in her presence once more, his anticipation was building rapidly. Nancy retrieved the cigar, placed it to her lips and took in a satisfying drag. Thick smoke swirled around her as she exhaled lazily, creating a cloud that hung heavily in the surrounding air.

“A gentleman friend of mine will soon be calling. Tonight you shall witness how a REAL man satisfies your Mistress’ carnal needs, in ways that are physically impossible for Beta males, such as yourself.” She advised, appreciating the expression on Brian’s face that betrayed the shame he felt, knowing his unimpressive manhood could never be adequate for his Mistress’ needs. His unsated desire for her exceeded what he had felt for any other woman, but he knew he would never be able to act upon these feelings.

“My friend should arrive soon, fetch a glass of Chardonnay, then help your Mistress warm up.” She instructed curtly. He quickly returned with the wine and knelt in front of her offering her the glass. She accepted the wine and took a sip, the glass was then placed on the coffee table. Nancy opened the front of her robe, Brian was treated to the sight of her body, naked except for a garter holding up fishnet stockings and a shiny black leather bra cradling her ample breasts. Her pussy was perfectly hairless, as usual her grooming was meticulous.

She took another puff, forming almost perfect smoke rings as she elegantly exhaled. Looking towards her slave she confirmed he was singularly focused on her smoking, the fetish was strong with this one. Nancy looked natural as she enjoyed the cigar, an occasional indulgence she had grown accustomed to. Brian didn’t partake himself, but he recognised the aroma of a good the quality item. This was first time he had been in the company of a woman while she smoked a cigar, more commonly the domain of men it enhanced her powerful, dominant presence, the smoke thick and pungent.

“May I now kiss Miss Nancy’s flower?” He asked respectfully.

“You may.” She replied, studying the fat cigar as it smoldered between her fingers. “But you will be gentle, you must understand that your mouth will be just an apetiser this evening.” Nancy’s legs opened, allowing the slave access. Brian gazed upon her for a few moments, taking in the magnificent sight of her nakedness, as well he noticed the subtle scent emanating from her organ, musky and feminine, arousing him further. He began gently massaging her lips with his tongue, his excellent technique was honed from previous experiences serving Miss Nancy. Again she puffed gently on the cigar, not bothering to acknowledge her slave as he skillfully pleasured her, bringing on vaginal lube in readiness for her visitor’s manhood.

The intercom chimed, Nancy reacted promptly, pushing his face from her and abandoning the cigar in the ashtray. She stood and hastily led Brian to the playroom, her guest had arrived earlier than was expected. “Remove your clothes and sit at the end of the bed!” She commanded, recognising the urgency of her voice he immediately followed the instructions as she left the room. Brian heard the entrance door open, he could not make out the conversation but could hear his Mistress talking with a male, he had a particularly deep voice. The exchange seemed cordial and included laughter from both of them. She returned accompanied by a tall, heavily muscled, extremely dark black man, he was dressed casually, a tight tee shirt revealed large biceps, clearly the product of regular gym work. “Brian, meet Jamie”. She ushered the larger man to stand over Brian, who was seated naked on the end of the bed as instructed, his face now roughly level with Jamie’s crotch.

“Hey Brian” Jamie greeted as he grinned ominously, looking down şerifali escort at the Beta male, knowing what was planned for the unfortunate man. Brian remained silent, his only response was a fleeting glance upwards at the huge rock hard body towering above him. Nancy squatted down next to her friend, she unzipped and slowly lowered his jeans revealing his bulging athletic support underwear that struggled to contain his package. Brian realised where this situation was heading.

She grasped Jamie’s underwear with both hands and dragged it downwards, unfurling his enormous 11 inch cock which flopped forward heavily just in front of Brian’s face. The slave’s mouth fell open in awe at the immense size of the Bull’s package, it was surreal, he stared at the largest cock he had ever seen on a man, hanging menacingly just inches from his face, smooth and almost jet black. The monster was un-circumcised, it’s pink tip contrasted inside of his thick, dark foreskin. His black pubic hair was naturally short and un-kept. Even flaccid the girth of the man’s massive cock was greater than Nancy’s wrists. Heavy balls the size of plums hung in his tight sack. The odor of smeg wafted from his unwashed foreskin.

Nancy took in the sight of his impressive package, anticipating how it’s size would fill her, imagining how much cum those big dark balls would pump into her. She gripped the impressive member at it’s base and slapped it against Brian’s face. Jamie gasped, he wasn’t expecting to turkey slap the slave, the feeling of superiority over the smaller man was intoxicating and delicious, he grinned in delight. Nancy pulled Jamie’s smooth foreskin back, and wiped the greasy, blunt head slowly against the slave’s mouth. Brian groaned in disgust, Jamie’s cock had left it’s musky stink of smeg, stale piss and sweat smeared over the his lips.

“Now that’s a proper cock!” she proclaimed, gently lifting Jamie’s member, feeling it’s impressive weight in her hand. “Oh look at his cute little prick!” She laughed, pointing at Brian’s crotch, his skinny member only just poked out from the flab that surrounded his waist. “My used tampons have more girth than that pathetic thing!” Jamie joined her in laughter, drinking in joy at his manhood being central to the slave’s humiliation, he anticipated the pleasure he about to take penetrating and stretching out another woman’s pussy while the lesser man watched on, filled with searing envy. Nancy’s attention returned to her bull, she slowly stroked his member, the foreskin sliding back to reveal it’s bulbous head.

Jamie was soon fully erect, worm-like veins had appeared on his cock which had grown to have the girth of a Pringles can. “Put it against his dicklet, just to compare.” Nancy requested. Ever obliging, Jamie crouched down and put his big shaft against Brian’s organ, the difference was stark, it would have taken at least 10 of Brian’s dicks to equal the size of the bull’s heavy member. He then asserted himself by pushing his hard cock against Brian’s flaccid penis, completely ramming it down out sight into the slave’s fleshy pelvic area.

“Where’s that little guy hiding?” Jamie asked mockingly, laughing at Brian.

“I almost feel sorry for him.” She added. Jamie stood up, removing his cock from Brian’s crotch, his little dick reappearing from the flab, he then slapped his rock-hard member loudly against the lesser man’s face, Brian recoiled in response to the insulting gesture.

“Check it out little man!” Said the virile Bull, laughing at the lesser man’s inferiority, his huge girthy cock waving just in front of the slave’s face. Brian showed no reaction, wanting to avoid giving Jamie further satisfaction by revealing the revulsion and humiliation he was feeling.

Nancy guided her friend onto the bed, just next to Brian. The big man removed his t-shirt revealing his well defined washboard abs. He lay back on the bed, an almost perfect example of potent masculinity, his huge shaft standing straight and ready. The slave sensed his mistress’ arousal, her clitoris was engorged and reddened, the musky scent of her organ became stronger. She mounted her bull and gingerly lowered herself, carefully guiding his cock into the opening to her tight vagina. Brian looked longingly at Nancy, as Jamie’s monster pushed deeper, her face reacting as she struggled to accommodate him.

Nancy grabbed Brian’s chain and dragged him close to her pussy. “Look how he is stretching me Brian!” She said, carefully moving upwards on her bull, her organ sealed around his thick member. “Put your hand on it and try to imagine how that feels inside me.” Brian reluctantly complied, he gently gripped the thick shaft, feeling Jamie’s heart beating though the thick veins that ran its impressive length, already slick with Nancy’s lube. She swatted Brian’s hand aside before lowering herself again, gasping as her pussy managed to take most of Jamie’s seyhan escort length, she resumed stroking up and down on her bull, her juice streaming down his shaft, making a foamy lather. She felt her clit pressed tightly against him, as he moaned with every stroke.

Jamie felt her pressing against his shaft, squeezing him with her strong muscles, he felt her cervix as she drove his cock deep into her, he felt the wetness from her lube all over his sack, running down his legs. He looked over at the slave next to him, recognising the familiar sad expression on his face, like the other men Jamie had cuckolded over the years.

“You will never have this!” He said, sneering, his attention turned back to Nancy, taking in the image of the beautiful and powerful woman riding him.

Brian continued to watch the spectacle before him, the bull’s member dragged her pussy lips and clit inwards, completely dominating her groin, all that was visible was the huge dark shaft going between her long shapely legs. Having overcome his initial feelings about the situation, Brian was able to mentally share Miss Nancy’s pleasure, his dick quickly gave up it’s cum, but fortunately for him the unpermitted release went unnoticed by his preoccupied Mistress.

Nancy’s moans reached a crescendo as she experienced a powerful orgasm, squealing in joy, her juice sprayed from her stuffed pussy, pooling on Jamie’s abdomen. She raised up on her knees withdrawing from him, more fluid drained from her swollen and stretched organ. Momentarily Brian thought the fucking had finished, but his heart sank when his Mistress quickly repositioned her self on the bed, in between her bull and her slave, her legs swung open to accommodate the big man, her left leg positioned up over Brian’s lap allowing him to feel her racing pulse.

Jamie jumped up and mounted her, assuming the missionary position between the beautiful woman’s legs. Nancy gasped as he pushed into her again, his large hands reached under her, gripping the woman’s shoulders, he began thrusting, slowly at first but quickly building momentum. Brian felt the force of every stroke as she was pushed against him. She resumed her groans of ecstasy, Brian watched her pelvic area rise and fall as it was displaced by Jamie’s sizeable manhood that continued to piston into her, his sack slapping loudly against her buttocks. She felt pain as he slammed violently against her cervix, but it was worth enduring.

Nancy soon reached climax, letting out an ear-piercing squeal, her second orgasm more powerful than the first, Brian felt her body quivering as waves of pleasure washed over her, the slave was splashed with smelly juice as her organ gushed. Jamie continued vigorously thrusting to finish himself, finally he felt his cum release, his muscles unable to hold it longer, groaning triumphantly as he pumped his load into her, feeling the sweet orgasmic pleasure of semen spurting from his cock. He remained upon her with his cock still inside, Brian looked on wistfully, he might have given up his millions to trade places with the big Alpha male, to be allowed intercourse with Miss Nancy, to give her such an incredible orgasm.

Nancy pushed him up, Jamie flopped heavily onto the bed next to her, cum dribbling from his cock. Nancy yanked her slave’s chain, drawing his face within a couple of inches of her organ. “Look Brian! Look at what a real man did to my flower, I don’t think I would even notice your weak little knob inside me now.” She said, giggling deridingly as she reached over and flicked Brian’s penis with her finger.

Jamie looked again at the other man’s inadequate organ, comparing it to his huge phallus that was proudly on display, glistening with the juice from another satisfied woman’s pussy. Brian scowled enviously, studying the super sized dark uncut manhood. As a teenager Jamie first became aware of his natural gift, he was large, much larger than all the other boys, in both length and girth. At high school while in the gym change room he first became aware of his stark size superiority. He would make a point of confidently showing it off, making sure the other boys would see his huge organ, asserting his status, leaving them embarrassed, scarred with feelings of inadequacy.

The powerful feeling Jamie got from being biggest man hadn’t faded with age, he still enjoyed showing off his big ugly member and asserting his superiority. Jamie was a regular at his local gym, a couple of sessions per week usually. He liked to linger under the shower after his workouts, facing the center of the room to confront the other men with the menacing spectacle of his large, uncut, swinging hog in plain view. On a whim he would ignore the usual etiquette and unashamedly piss on the shower floor while the lesser men looked on, glad not to be in the splash zone of his powerful stream, the big mans cock gushed out his waste like a garden hose. Nobody dared say side escort a word against his unhygienic transgressions, the size of his body also outclassed most men, but mostly their silence was because they preferred to not acknowledge looking upon his god-given gift.

Reactions from the lesser men differed widely, some he caught staring in shock, awe and jealousy, some couldn’t help screwing up their faces in disgust, angry and ashamed, frustrated with their irreconcilable physical inferiority, their physical stature in addition to their manhood being utterly dwarfed by the large bodied black man.

In the warmer months Jamie liked to parade up and down nudist beaches, his oversized cock swinging in the breeze, relishing the reactions from women, particularly the ones who were with their husbands and boyfriends. Some tried not to look at it, but most just couldn’t help taking in a conspicuous eyeful, occasionally they touched or even stroked it openly in front of their protesting husbands and boyfriends.

Recently a young woman had gone even further. The pretty blond smiled and stared as the large man approached, taking an obvious interest, Jamie moved closer and stopped. She looked him up and down, admiring his manhood together with his impressive physique. “Hey, I’m Kate.”

“Jamie.” He responded. Introductions out of the way she proceeded to stroke and kiss Jamie’s member while he stood with his big cock hanging in front of her face while she sat in the sand right next to her horrified older husband.

“C’mon Kate, how can you do this?” He cried pathetically as she continued to pleasure Jamie’s manhood, which was now fully erect, it’s head filling her mouth. Her husband’s protests were ignored, she jumped up from the sand and mounted the large black man while he stood, wrapping her legs around his waist and hanging off his shoulders, she pushed herself onto his shaft, squealing in delight as it filled her pussy. The husband gave up pleading with her to stop, angrily he called her a slut, but remained to watch and suffer further indignity as beachgoers gathered to watch the spectacle, a few of the men masturbated while watching the grateful woman riding him, Jamie’s large body easily supporting her weight. Kate quickly orgasmed loudly without the slightest of inhibition, Jamie then allowed himself to finish, spurting his load deep inside her, while her husband watched on. She divorced from her husband in the following months, it was too much for him when she was no longer able to hide the pregnancy that resulted from her encounter at the beach.

Jamie sadistically fed upon the cucked Betas and their tragically pathetic reactions, for him the best things in life really were free. There was no drug that measured up to the high he felt when taking another man’s woman, ruining her pussy for the smaller man while he watched helplessly. Jamie’s size made satisfying most women effortless, he rarely bothered going down on them, that was for all the little Betas who struggled to please women with their penises.

Nancy turned her attention to Brian, she liked to smoke after sex. “Your mistress desires a cigarette.” Obediently Brian leapt from the bed and quickly returned with Nancy’s pack together with her gold lighter. He extracted a cigarette, knelt down, placed it between her lips then carefully lit the tip. Nancy drew deeply on the long menthol cigarette, exhaling a generous thick plume into Brian’s face, the scent of her smoke combined with the scents that remained after her intercourse. Her post orgasm glow was subsiding and she became more aware the messy juices draining from her, the feeling unpleasant.

“Brian, your mistress needs to be cleaned!” She demanded, wisps of smoke leaving her mouth with the words. Brian dutifully placed his face between her legs, he looked upon the aftermath of his Mistress’ intercourse, her previously tight opening was now a ruined, gaping hole, with pearly cum draining out and soaking into the bedsheet. Some of the cum was tinged red with blood. Brian was certain the huge brute’s cock had hurt her as he knew it wasn’t her time of the month. He dutifully began to consume the other man’s salty load, his tongue reached deep inside her opening, the quantity of Jamie’s emission was truly impressive.

“You must be very gentle Brian, your Mistress’ flower is sore, as you can well understand.” She continuing to puff heavily on the cigarette with the beta at work between her legs, the nicotine hit nicely complemented the full body orgasm that had just shook her entire being. The sensation of Brian’s tongue cleaning inside her was pleasing, at least he was good for something, the slave was rewarded with another plume of her smoke in his face. Wishing to please his Mistress he diligently sought out the last of Jamie’s load.

Jamie stirred after a brief post-fuck nap, he sat up on the bed noticing that Brian was lapping up the cum he had just pumped into her. This was very pleasing to the Bull, the sight of the cucked little beta slave cleaning up his messy load, so deliciously nasty, another man eating up his cum from the pussy he just left bleeding, stretched out and smelling of his cock. The pussy the slave desperately coveted but could never have. Jamie looked to Nancy. “I gotta pee bad, where’s the bathroom?” He asked.

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