A New Dawn

Hello, Every One. I have been too busy to write for several months. My last story was YW799 - Virginia Coleman. Another husband contacted me about six months ago and requested a custom story. I needed a break anyway. However, it took me this long to finish it. Dawn is Wife number 73 in the Your Wife's Lovers section. I probably will not have the spare time to write another story such as this for many more months. I hope that you, and especially John, find this story enjoyable. ********** A New Dawn by Carol Collins Dawn Tikken hurried to get dressed. The thirty year old wife and mother had enrolled in classes at the university when her youngest child had started kindergarten. Her husband was a sergeant in the U. S. military and with him being gone half of the time, she needed something in her life to relieve the boredom. She had maintained a figure that most of her younger female college classmates envied. Dawn was five foot five, one hundred twenty five pounds, smooth white skin, 38C cup breasts that still did not require much support, shoulder length blonde hair and electric blue eyes that captivated most all males. She was initially shocked at the loose behavior of the younger students but was trying to fit in with them. Perhaps it was a culture shock that was caused by the sheltered life that she had had before she had married. Dawn slipped on her white nylon panty briefs. John, her husband of over ten years, referred to them as "granny panties". Dawn donned her plain white brassiere before rolling her pantyhose up her very shapely legs and bottom. A white cotton blouse, a knee length brown skirt, brown flat heel shoes, her watch, a pair of earrings that John had bought for her anniversary last year and her wedding rings completed her ensemble. Dawn looked in the mirror as she used a brush to fluff her hair just a little more before putting on a light coating of lipstick on her full soft lips. She almost never wore more than lipstick. Her face was pretty, but she never seemed to notice. She picked up her eye glasses and put them on, checking her appearance one last time before leaving the bedroom. Dawn picked up her school books, locked the front door, walked to the drive way, got into her Dodge Caravan, started the engine and started down the nearly deserted residential street. An hour earlier she had gotten her children off to school. An hour before that, John had left for his duty assignment at the military base. Now, Dawn was on her way to her classes at the university. Parking was always a problem. A parking sticker was said to be nothing more than a hunting license. Luckily, she found a space next to the building where she had her first class. Dawn entered the classroom and sat next to the beautiful long haired, blue eyed blonde teenage girl that had become her friend. Susan Quigley was one of the wilder girls that Dawn had met on campus. They had, purely by accident, been taking the same sections of the same college courses. Sitting next to one another in each class allowed them to share lecture notes and even work on a few assignments together. It was a strange combination. Dawn was a thirty year old wife and mother who had been raised to be sexually conservative. Susie Q, as she like to be called, was a nineteen year old that was wild and led the life of a free spirit. Dawn did not approve of Susie's wardrobe for today. A red halter top that left little of the teenager's voluptuous breasts to anyone's imagination. A matching red micro mini skirt that ended a couple of inches below her crotch and allowed her thin white silky panties to show when she sat down. On Susie's small feet were a pair of red high heel sandals. Dawn had decided that since she was the only older person in the class, it was not her place to judge. After all, she was the intruder here. The professor walked into the room and began the lecture. After classes were over, Dawn and Susie Q were in the library studying for their psychology test scheduled for the next day. Susie looked at her older friend and said, "Dawn, you know how you said that you would like to have a part time job to give you some extra spending money? I think that I know of the perfect job. Have you ever heard of a House Mother? There is a fraternity here on campus that needs a new House Mother." Dawn thought about what it would be like to be surrounded by a bunch of horny college boys. She shook her head no as she said that she did not think it would be the right type of job for her. "Loosen up! It is just the job you need! We're about through here. Let me take you to the fraternity house and you can meet some of the terrific frat brothers. You'll see what I mean." Dawn tried to say that she needed to go home and clean house. She ended up in the passenger seat of Susie's red corvette convertible with the wind in her hair as they rode across the campus to the fraternity house. The three Greek symbols mounted on the sign on the front of the large house proclaimed that the three story house was the home of a college fraternity. Susie parked her Corvette in the parking area next to a lowered BMW coupe and a new Lexus. Dawn was impressed. There was a row of tall hedges that surrounded the front of the house. She followed the teenage blonde as they ascended the front porch steps and Susie rang the doorbell. Dawn was surprised when the door was answered by a tall handsome, very dark skinned Black male. Susie and he were evidently very well acquainted because she leapt into his arms and they kissed passionately. Dawn was shocked as she saw the large muscular black hands wrap around her young friend and cup her rounded buttocks through her short red micro mini skirt. The young African-American male had to lean over to plant his large lips on the excited blonde's eager mouth. Dawn had led such a sheltered life that she had never witnessed, in person, a white girl being kissed by a Black male. She was both shocked and intrigued by what was taking place only a few inches in front of her. When Susie Q and her friend finally came up for air, she turned toward Dawn and said, "Dawn, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Mobotto." Mobotto said hello as his eyes slowly swept down and back up Dawn's body. Dawn felt her body shiver under the appraising gaze as she automatically mumbled how nice it was to meet him. Susie took Dawn's hand and pulled the confused housewife through the front doorway. The foyer of the house was large with a curved staircase rising to the second floor. Susie led her older married friend into the living room where several of the fraternity brothers were lounging. Mobotto sat on one side of the broad sofa as Dawn was pulled down to sit alongside her smiling friend. As Dawn had entered the room, she noticed that all of the males were of African-American descent. Susie and she were the only white people in the entire room. "Mobotto, Dawn is looking for a part time job. Is the House Mother position still open? I think that Dawn would be perfect once she gets to know all of the frat brothers and is broken in." Mobotto's dark eyes once again swept over the thirty year old wife and mother's body before nodding his head. The other frat members had stopped what they were doing to look over the older blonde. Dawn began to feel even more nervous under the intense scrutiny. Mobotto spoke in his deep resonant voice, "Yea, we are looking for a new House Mother. The hours are not fixed, but they are flexible. The money is very good for a woman with the right qualifications." He smiled a broad smile for the nervous woman. "Let me give you the grand tour of the house. Maybe you will like it here and want to stay." Dawn tried to turn down the offer, but, Susie insisted. Just as Mobotto was leading Dawn out of the room, Susie said that she had to visit the little girl's room and for them to go on without her. Dawn followed Mobotto through the first floor rooms. The kitchen was large and modern. The dining room was spacious and could seat twenty or more. Then, Mobotto lead her down a set of stairs into the basement. Several Black males were sitting in the recreational room with their girlfriends. All of the girlfriends were young and very pretty white girls. Some of the couples were making out. Dawn could see a black hand moving under a pink silk blouse as one couple kissed. There was a cloud of smoke that filled the air in the rec room. Dawn, even though she did not smoke, could not help but inhale some of the pungent fumes hanging in the air. Mobotto seemed determined to prolong their stay in the recreation room as he demonstrated each and every amenity that the basement had to offer. Dawn's head was beginning to feel dizzy as Mobotto offered her a seat on a vacant love seat. She refused the offer, but when he took her hand and pulled her down beside him, she found herself cooperating. After all, she did not wish to seem impolite. Mobotto opened a small box beside the love seat and took out a strange appearing cigarette. He lit it and inhaled the smoke deep into his lungs before expelling it in Dawn's direction. Dawn coughed as the smoke penetrated her own lungs. When she recovered, another cloud of smoke had also been blown in her direction. She could not prevent some of the smoke from being inhaled as she breathed. Dawn felt her mind becoming disoriented as she sat beside the younger tall Black man. The room began to reel slightly as he leaned even closer to her each time before exhaling more of the pungent smoke. His dark eyes could see the effects the smoke was having and his pants were becoming tighter as his very large black penis expanded in anticipation of what was to come. Dawn had never smoked a cigarette in her entire life, but inhaled when the strange cigarette was held to her lips and she was ordered to do so. It felt as if she were floating on a cloud and Mobotto's voice was coming from far away as she obeyed his commands. He had her finish the joint before he proceeded farther. Dawn's blue eyes were almost closed as she was led from the main recreation room to a slightly smaller basement play room. The center of the room held a king sized bed. A row of sofa's surrounded the bed in a circular pattern. Dawn's mind was so disoriented by the pot that she had inhaled, she looked at the bed and wanted to lay down to take a nap. Mobotto helped her to the bed and laid the helpless white wife and mother on the satin sheet covering the bed. Dawn was unaware that the other couples and fraternity brothers were filing into the room and taking seats on the sofas around the large bed. She was barely aware of the fact that Mobotto's long fingers were unbuttoning her white cotton blouse. Extra hands helped her to sit up as the blouse was removed. Her brassiere was unhooked before she was allowed to lay back down. There were grins of approval as the size and shape of her C-cup breasts were exposed to everyone's view. The cool air on Dawn's sensitive nipples caused them to pucker and expand. She became aware of her surroundings as the fog lifted slightly. Her hands came up to cup over her breasts and cover her extended nipples as she tried to rise from the bed. She thought to herself, "I am a married woman! I can't let something like this happen!" Dawn calmed down when Susie leaned over her. "Relax, Dawn. Nobody is going to hurt you." Susie's face was so close to her as she whispered, "Here, inhale this. It will make you feel very good." Some sort of a glass pipe was held to Dawn's lips. As she took her next breath, a cloud of vapors invaded her lungs. The effects were almost instantaneous. A sense of well being washed through Dawn's mind and body as she sank back onto the satin sheet. Susie Q helped to remove her older friend's brown skirt. The ten or so Black males in the room, as well as the six white females, watched intently as Dawn's pantyhose and white nylon briefs were peeled from her now nude body. Dawn was now wearing only her earrings, wedding rings and eye glasses. Susie was impressed at how well preserved the older blonde's body was. Dawn's body was in even better shape than she had expected. She knew that Mobotto would be pleased with her for delivering another pretty white married woman to him. Mobotto ordered, "Susie Q, get your friend's twat ready for me," as he stood to remove his own clothing. Susie understood what was expected. She eagerly leaned forward and took one of the pinkish brown pointed nipples in her mouth and sucked on it for a minute before moving to the other nipple. A minute or two later, she had spread Dawn's shapely legs and had moved between them. Susie kissed around the soft light brown pubic hair before burying her tongue in the small pink slit that she found there. Susie's efforts were rewarded by a moan from the lips of the unconscious married woman. Dawn had always considered all forms of oral sex to be dirty. She had never even had sex with anyone other than her husband. Now, she was lying on a bed in the basement of an all Black fraternity while her young friend sucked on her clitoris and a nude six foot plus tall very well endowed African-American male, about ten years 15864 2.24/512345