My Wife's First Rap Video by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-11-04T12:24:06+00:00

Part Four

The concept for the video was relatively simple. A giant 300 lb. black rapper named Big Hurt walks shirtless (though covered in gold necklaces) around his mansion like a silverback gorilla while a dozen or so white women rush around, desperately trying to get his attention, presumably because he's rich, famous, and knows how to please the ladies.

There were speakers all around the pool area that pumped out the song while cameras moved around to get the right shot.

First there were two sultry brunettes rubbing suntan lotion into the black giant's shoulders. Then several of the women were jumping off the diving board and spreading their legs in the air. Then a redhead sat on her knees and fed the black man grapes while two more white women with their asses to the camera rubbed his size 17 feet. Then Samantha and three other girls were running around with Super Soakers. Then Big Hurt caught Samantha and started to playfully spank her on the ass for her naughtiness. Then a pale-skinned girl with brown hair and an ass like a black women literally threw her arms and legs around Big Hurt and forced him to carry her around like she was a Koala bear clinging to a big tree.

So far, luckily, Christina had only been used in background shots. They had her dancing by herself, or bobbing her head in the swimming pool, or strutting around on the deck of the pool.

Adam was extremely relieved by this. The less she was in the video the better. Every time one of the white women was forced to assume some embarrassing position (at one point Samantha was literally rubbing her thonged ass into the lap of the grinning rap star) the husbands would exchanged quiet, chagrined looks.

Well, the husbands seemed to be saying, at least this will be over soon.

Adam went back to grab another beer. He'd already popped open the can when he realized that he'd lost count. Seven? Eight? Nine? It didn't matter. The sun was starting to set and Christina had been promised that the shoot wouldn't last past 9 P.M. So all of this was almost over. Their dinner reservations were at 11 P.M.

A group of husbands had gathered towards the back of the VIP area. Apparently they'd either lost interest in the novelty of the video shoot, or perhaps some were just tired of watching their wives being caste as the pretend-lovers of a guy who looked like he'd been in prison. (Which he had.) So Adam drank his Bud Light and listened to the other husbands. Male sexual exploits formed a major part of their conversation, with imagination used, where necessary, to embellish the facts.

A memory came to Adam, sharp and vivid. A year after college graduation, he'd gone to the mall for a badly needed haircut. That's when he saw Christina, blonde, wearing khaki shorts and a bright pink T-shirt, tottering out the entrance of The Gap with several bags in her hands. She nearly ran smack into him.

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