Blackmailed Beauty

Blackmailed Beauty (m/f, i/r, n/c) By Black Demon _______________________________________ Standard Disclaimer! This is a fictional story intended for Adults only! _______________________________________ ************ *********** *********** *********** Note: The story below is a story in itself. However it is also a direct continuation of the earlier story entitled: Young Wife's Dilemma - II ************ *********** *********** *********** Throughout the next month, the wife of Captain O'brien stayed on base, not daring to go out into the town. She had been worried sick that she had been made pregnant from the rape, by the devious Raheem or Mimba, the giant idiot. Over and over, in her mind, she pictured the obscene black monster cock that Mimba possessed. It was the size of the donkey that she had once observed at the zoo while just a teenager. And she had actually taken it in her tight vagina. `God, it hurt so bad when that damned blubbering idiot fucked that giant monstrosity into me!' she sighed in despair. `But how could I beg for that idiot to fuck me and make me cum?' she groaned. Mrs. Lauren O'brien nervousness had displayed itself whenever she engaged in lovemaking with her husband. Her eagerness to please him and to achieve sexual gratification from her husband, over the past month, had her frustrated. Never had the Captain seen his lovely wife so aggressive in bed that he had cum quickly each time, then fell asleep in exhaustion, leaving Lauren high and dry. She had to resort to finding satisfaction in the privacy of their bathroom, where her hairbrush handle finally eased her tension. But as she had thrust it in and out of her slick gash, she pictured the long black cock of Raheem. Then she thought of the monstrosity of Mimba's donkey like cock, causing her to arch up in an orgasm. After obtaining this sexual relief, she returned to bed with her loving husband, but remorse set in making her feel so guilty and ashamed for resorting to such tactics for the sexual relief she craved. Scolding herself for such vile thoughts, Lauren vowed each night never again to think of the rape to get the stimulation that allowed her to reach an orgasm. This vow had been made after the sinful thoughts of maybe having a fling with someone who could bring her off, but those were merely wild thoughts during her periods of frustration. But the constant disappointment in sex with her loving husband had her climbing the walls and the need grew daily to quench her sexual frustration. Lauren vowed that she would never venture outside the base so she could avoid future contact with the vile man that raped her, along with his giant idiot friend. However, Raheem had contacts within the base and one of his very important contacts was a high ranking black officer. As the base was being built, Raheem had befriended this high ranking officer, a Colonel Bruce Simpson, who looked the other way regarding Raheem's illegal activities on or near the base. In exchange, Raheem supplied this high ranking officer with the heroin that he was hooked on and whatever girls had come through Raheem's hands. And Raheem noted how much he enjoyed fucking the two white girls that had been available a year ago, fucking them brutally hard. When Raheem wanted to expand his drug distribution just outside of the base, he knew he'd have to deal with the colonel. And Raheem knew just what would have the colonel agreeing to turning the other way when the drugs were distributed. That prize would be the key to getting into the tight little panties of the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien. He knew the lecherous colonel would give his left nut to get into her sweet little panties. Indeed, Raheem's assessment of Colonel Bruce Simpson was quite accurate. His lust for beautiful white women was equal to satisfy his need for heroin. Seeing all the white meat on base only had him drooling and frustrated with a constant hardon. He had invested 20 years to get up to his rank and he had to keep his cock in his pants or be drummed out of the service without a pension. At nights, he went to bed jerking his long black cock till it spurted, all the while dreaming of the beautiful women on the base. And many nights, he dreamt of the most beautiful woman on base, the wife of Captain Patrick O'brien. How he had dreamt of getting his hands on that innocent little bitch. How he wanted to make her scream as he pushed his fat cockhead into her tight little cunt. The meeting between Raheem and the Colonel went exactly as Raheem had expected. As there were no white women in Raheem's encampment at this time, the colonel took one look at the dark African girls and demanded a yearly supply of heroin and a huge sum of money, a sum far more than Raheem would pay. It was then that Raheem played his trump card, showing a close-up photo of the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien. Raheem smiled as he watched the astonished colonel's mouth drop wide open as he gazed at the photo. The negotiations from this point in time was clearly in Raheem's hands, for he knew he had the colonel's weak spot for this lovely woman. Colonel Simpson could only think of getting the goods on the most beautiful woman on the base. He knew he just had to have her, just like in his nightly dreams of making her scream when he took her. He wondered if her lovely white ass was still cherry, for he aimed to fuck the hell out of her beautiful tight ass. When Raheem told the colonel of the tape he could view of the lovely woman, Colonel Simpson eagerly reached terms with the devious slave-trader. Returning to the base, after having viewed the exciting rape of the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien, the colonel checked the flight schedule. He rubbed his aching cock and smiled as he viewed that Captain O'brien and his squadron would be on practice maneuvers the next week, traveling to and from Italy for the maneuvers. That would leave the captain's lovely wife all to him. `God, he just couldn't wait to sock it to that little innocent bitch! Man, after seeing her take that blubbering idiot's donkey sized cock, screaming like hell when the monster cock forced its way deep into her tight little cunt!' I just gotta get my rocks off, as he began to stoke his drooling cock. Colonel Simpson smiled as he watched the squadron take off for Italy for the practice maneuvers, to return to the base late that afternoon. He was to attend the coffee hour for the officer's wives, being scheduled to give them a speech that morning. He normally didn't like to go to these boring events but he knew the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien would be there, for he had seen the request the officer's club the other day. And she had signed the request, being one of those in charge of the event. Arriving at the Officer's Club, Colonel Simpson's cock rose to attention as he was greeted by the beautiful Mrs. O'brien. As he held her dainty white hand, his cock twitched in anticipation that the soft dainty hand would soon be pumping his long black snake till it spit its vicious venom right in her beautiful face. `God, this innocent bitch is so damned beautiful!' he thought to himself, viewing how beautifully dressed she was. As he greeted other officers' wives, he couldn't help but glance over to mentally strip the object of his lust. Lauren and the other wives always took this occasion to dress nicely and the colonel viewed her nicely dressed in a light blue dress with white heels. He couldn't wait till he spread those long beautiful white legs apart so he could taste her sweet honeypot. Looking at the lovely woman, he couldn't believe her petite body had accommodated that donkey-sized cock of the blubbering Mimba. But that video had revealed her vicious rape and how she had wrapped her lovely white legs around the bubbling idiot. Surveying all the officers' wives that attended the meeting, the lovely Mrs. O'brien clearly had them outclassed by far. No other woman there, though many were considered very attractive, came close to her loveliness. He watched Lauren walk across the room to chat with other wives, licking his lips at the thought of getting his cock up that tight little butt. In talking to Raheem, neither Raheem nor Mimba had sampled her sweet little ass on that faithful day. He sure hoped it was cherry! And boy, was he going to ream her out good. When the meeting was over, Colonel Simpson went up to his prey to set up his visit to her home "Oh Mrs. O'brien, I need to have Capt. O'brien review some upcoming procedures. If you don't mind, I'll drop them off this afternoon so can review them tonight, when he gets back from his flight." Lauren couldn't very well say `no' to her this high ranking officer in front of other officer's wives. She had once seen the lusting colonel, when she sat parked in the PX parking lot, look over another attractive wife when she had passed him. And she always felt that she was being stripped naked by his starring eyes. From the window of his office, the colonel watched the parking lot of the Officer's Club, waiting for his beautiful prey to appear. Finally, she appeared and his cock gave a twitch in response to seeing the petite white body, long milky-white legs looking so damned sexy without any stockings. Those sexy white legs would soon be spreading wide open for his mighty black cock. `Ohhhh, man I'm gonna knock this innocent bitch up, unless Raheem or that blubbering idiot already got the job done' he mused. With his rank, it was easy for Colonel Simpson to catch a ride with a passing airman and he need not give any explanation as to where he was going. He got off near the O'brien's home and checked to see if any other officers or their wives were outside of their homes. Seeing none, he casually walked up to the front door of the Obrien's residence. As this was the officers' section of the base, his appearance in the area would not draw attention unless another officer was about, but that was unlikely since the officers would be on duty at this time. Lauren walked to the front door after hearing the doorbell. She unlocked the screen door to obtain the papers he advised he'd be dropping off for her husband. She was taken aback when the Colonel stepped in her home as soon as the door opened. She began to feel uneasy for she was now alone in her home with a man other than her husband, a large black man of rank above her husband's. Lauren's body shook in nervousness as the black Colonel leisurely sat down in the sofa without an invitation. Having just returned home, Lauren was still dressed in the outfit she wore to the Officer's Club. It was quite out of the ordinary for a senior to make a call at an officer's residence and to come in without an invitation, especially if that officer was not in. Lauren had no idea what the Colonel was thinking, but it was obvious she'd soon find out. She stood in nervousness but saw the Colonel gesture for her to sit on the sofa beside him. Then the bombshell hit with what the Colonel next said "My dear Mrs. O'brien, I must say you are quite a `Star' in the film that I watched at the home of my friend Raheem". Lauren gasped at what she had just heard, she was in a panic and couldn't get a breath and the room began to spin. In shock, Lauren fell back against the sofa and her body froze in fear and panic. Her body shuddered as she watched the grinning Colonel reach out with his large black hand to place it on her soft white thigh. She starred and gasped loudly as the black hand moved slowly, disappearing under her skirt. Lauren groaned, her head tilted back with eyes closing, as the crawling fingers caressed her most private spot through her thin lace panties. Her thigh muscles tightened around the groping hand but the moving fingers began to drive her crazy, her cunt muscles emitting a flow of her love juices, to soak the crotch of her panties. Her body was betraying her instincts as she twisted about on the sofa. Colonel Simpson grinned widely as he watched the lovely young bitch going out of her mind, her thighs entrapping his exploring hand as she squirmed about on the sofa. His fingers then slipped under an elastic leg band of her lace panties. His middle finger found her sensitive clit and he rubbed the magic button that sent the beautiful bitch arching up in an orgasm. With his long middle finger, Colonel Simpson began to finger fuck the innocent young wife, who's trim white legs had now parted widely to allow full access to her womanhood. With his free hand, he flipped up her dress to bare her ivory thighs and baby blue panties. He enjoyed the sight of this lovely beauty in his grasp and control, with her long ivory legs stretched wide and heels of her white pumps digging into the carpet. He knew this beautiful bitch was his for the taking as she struggled about on the sofa, hunching her mound up the pleasure brought by his fingering. A hard tug with his powerful hands and the lacy blue panties tore like tissue paper, baring her golden fleece. "Oh, no, Colonel ....pleaseeeee!" Lauren moaned as she saw the Colonel's head dip down to her golden mound. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh ............!" she groaned loudly as the thick hot lips clamped down on her most private part. "Ohhh ..ohhhhhhhh ......ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" she panted as the teasing tongue delved into her slick hole. "Oh, Goddddddddd ..nooooo ......ohhhhhhhhhh .....I'm cummingggggggggggggggggg!" she screamed, arching up into the black face, as the Colonel's teeth captured her sensitive clit and the massaging wet tongue drove her over the brink. Ten minutes later, Lauren opened her eyes and shuddered at the sight of the naked black body hovering above her. It was no nightmare that had played in her mind, the lusting black colonel had literally eaten her till she passed out. Glancing down, she saw that she had been stripped bare while in her temporary blackout. She was now naked in her full glory, all but her sexy white heels. She was stretched out on the sofa as the colonel stood behind her crouching over to kiss her soft pink lips. Then the colonel began to lick her tender white skin, making his way to her pink nipples, then down to her belly and again down to her golden fleece. Lauren was again in need of sexual relief, arching up as the expert tongue delved into her moist slit. Gasping with pleasure, her tender mouth opened wide due to the stimulation between her thighs. She then shuddered as her open mouth was suddenly filled with the colonel's long fleshy tube. The devious colonel couldn't believe how this innocent white bitch just craved a big black cock. After the vicious rape by Raheem and the giant idiot, it was no wonder she was hot and obviously her puny white husband could no longer satisfy her needs. The beautiful Mrs. Lauren O'brien was greedily slurping and tonguing his oozing black cock, trying to milk the thick jism into her throat. If only the good captain could see his goody goody little wife at this very moment. Soon he had the little bitch squirming and pleading with him to mount her and fuck her but he continued to tease her. "Please, please Colonel, I need it so badddddddd .....!" Lauren sobbed, trying desperately to hunch up to his withdrawing face and tongue. Lauren was in shock when the colonel lifted himself up from her loins, her dainty white hands grasping and squeezing desperately at her pulsing black rod. Colonel Simpson grinned at the shocked young wife "Let's go to your bedroom where I can properly fuck you. What better place to knock you up than in your own husband's bed." Lauren shook in horror "Oh, please, not there, please, any where but there!" Eyes tearing, Lauren could not let him soil the sanctity of the bed she shared with Patrick. She had already betrayed her wedding vows, but now her husband's senior officer wanted to breed her on her marital bed. "Please, oh please, fuck me here on the sofa!" Lauren tearfully pleaded at the chuckling colonel. Lauren clutched at the oozing black cock, trying to pull him down to her. Instead, the colonel slowly stepped back which served to pull her up from her sublime position. "C'mon Mrs. O'brien, take me to the bed that you share with your husband. Shaking, Lauren stood, getting up with the help of the black steel bar in her hands. Eyes filled with tears, bending her head in shame and biting at her bottom lip, Lauren then shamefully led the way to her bedroom with her right hand firmly pulling the colonel along by his manly tool. Entering the bedroom, the tears flowed down Lauren's beautiful face as she gazed upon the bed that she shared with Patrick. In a moment, she was laying flat on her back on that very bed. Her long ivory legs spread wide with the black hulk between them. Reaching down with her dainty white hand, she grasped the pulsing black cock. She stroked it up and down, realizing that her fingers could not touch each other. Then she realized the danger she was playing with "Oh, Colonel, let me get a condom from the nightstand!" "No way, sweetie! If you want it, baby, it's gonna be same raw meat!" Colonel Simpson responded, rubbing his thick cockhead up and down the moist slit. "Oh, please Colonel, please .....you'll get me pregnant!" Lauren pleaded. But her body needs betrayed her and she arched up, her golden fleece parted and her cunny lips stretched to envelope the thick black cockhead. "Ohhhhhhhhh ....yesssssssss!" Lauren gasped, her cunt muscles clamping tightly to hold on to the thick black muscle. Grasping her trim white hips in his black palms, the devious colonel grinned at the innocent little bitch squirming in on her bed, desperately in need of a good fucking. Then he slowly punched forward, inch by inch into the tight slick folds of the agonized beauty. Lauren's trim white arms clutched around the broad black shoulders and her trim white legs crossed over the pumping black ass, her white heels locking upon one another to pull her lover deeper. "Oh, Colonel ..Colonel ....ohhhhhhhh, yes ..yes ..fuck me .....fuck me .....yesssss .....deeper ....deeper!" Lauren panted, hunch up to get the Colonel long cock fully embedded in her snapping twat. The once innocent na?ve young wife was now a nympho for cock, big black cock in particular. With long deep strokes, the lecherous colonel slowed his pumping action to let her feel every inch of his fucking cock. Then he wanted to humiliate her with taunts "What would the good captain if he could see his precious little wife now, Mrs. O'brien? With you begging for my long black cock, right in his bed!" Then he began to speed up his long thrusts "Tell me what you want, Mrs. O'brien! Want me to shoot my nigger cum deep in your hot little hole?" Lauren bit down on her lip, not wanting to give him that satisfaction. Hearing no response, the cock stopped in the middle of a thrust, the colonel deliberately letting his thick cock pulse madly in the snug confines of the slick but snug snatch. Blonde hair whipping from side to side in desperation, Lauren squeezed her thighs and tightened her locked heels upon the colonel's butt, trying desperately to have him resume his pumping motion. Her arms clutching at the broad black shoulders and dainty white hands now clawing deeply, drawing some blood. Lauren gave in to the devious colonel, pleading "Please Colonel, please .......please, make me cum, please ........Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Goddddddddddd ......pleassseeeeeeee .....damn you .....damn you ........fuck me, fuck me .......shoot it in me ......give me your cum ........shoot your cum in me ..........shoot our nigger cum in me .......knock me up ......knock me up with your bastard black baby!" Colonel Simpson grinned at the beautiful young wife as he began to fuck her in earnest, giving her his long deep strokes. Grasping her trim white hips, he reared back slowly till just the tip of his cock remained captured in her snug hole, then slammed forward will all his might, burying his cock deep into her womb. "Argggggggggggg .......ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lauren groaned time and time again, as the vicious colonel fucked her without mercy. But Lauren's sexually starved body betrayed her, even in this hard vicious fuck, as she began to hunch up to meet each thrust. "Ohhhh ..ohhhhhhh ..... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..... ohhhhhhhhhhhh ...ohhhhhhhhhhhh, my GGGGooodddddddddddd .....yeeeeeeeeessssssssssss!" she screamed, her back arching as an orgasm shook her entire body. Holding himself still as he felt the beautiful young wife shudder in orgasm on his cock, he watched her body relax and felt her legs unwind and slip down to the bed. Lauren was in a mindless stupor from her overpowering orgasm. Then he again began his long deep strokes. This began to bring Lauren out of her stupor. Then he slapped her to bring her back to full consciousness. He loved seeing the fright on her face knowing that she now was again aware of her plight. Then rearing back fully, he plunged ahead fully. The cock that had brought her to a mind-shattering orgasm now made Lauren shiver in utter disgust. "Oh, God, please ........please, Colonel ........please put on a condom ...pleaseeee! You'll get me pregnant .......ohhhhhhh, pleaseeeeeeee ....nooooooooo!" she pleaded, trying to push the black body off her. With long continuous strokes, Lauren's body again began to respond with her arms and legs hugging the black body to her. With her arms and white heels tied tightly around the colonel, she groaned "Oh, Godddddddd ....noooooooooo!" The colonel's body convulsed repeated as his long black cock began to belch out its hot potent cream, deep into the fertile womb of the innocent young wife. The colonel stood near the master bed, gazing down at the lovely wife of the captain, her beautiful petite white body now curled in a fetal position with his thick potent cum drooling from her golden snatch. He looked at her beautiful white ass, a prize that he was all his to claim. Knowing that Raheem nor the blubbering idiot had not claimed her ass, he suspected he was about to have his first cherry white ass. Lauren was in a daze from the aftermath of the fuck, groggy as the colonel turned her about to have her on all fours. The colonel licked his lips as he handled the beautiful soft ass of the captain's na?ve little wife, his cock throbbing and rising to the occasion. Looking out through the thin bedroom curtains, he was a bit hesitant `God, how I'd like to hear this little bitch scream when I ream out her tight ass! Damn, I can't let her scream with all the officers' cottages so nearby! She'll probably start bawling so loud that everyone in the neighborhood will be over in a minute.' The lusting colonel shuffled up into position, holding Lauren's trim white hips tightly. Just as he about to clamp a hand over her mouth to muffle the screams, he heard a faint roar of jet engines in the far distance. Smiling to himself, he remembered that the winds had shifted at noon, meaning the fighters would be taking the alternate approach to the runway. They'd be flying right over the officers' quarters. Kneeling on all fours, held firmly at her hips, Lauren moaned as thick fingers rubbed her sensitive clit and now mushy snatch, causing her to press down on the pleasure giving fingers. Still she was oblivious to the evil intent of the colonel. A moment later, the colonel removed his wet hand from Lauren's mushy quim and regained a firm grip on her hip. Now in the near distance the roar of a jet engine could be heard as it approached just overhead. The time had come and with his throbbing cock in position, hands firmly gripping the trim white hips, the colonel reared back and slammed forward with all his might. Lauren's head snapped back from the savage rear-ending, eyes bulging, as she screamed at the top of her lungs "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The excruciating pain and horror of her plight had poor Lauren oblivious of her high pitched screams. Screams that would carry through the neighborhood had gone unheard outside of her quarters, drowned out by the roar of the jet's engines overhead. How ironic it was that Capt. O'brien was the pilot of that jet overhead, drowning out his wife's painful screams as her cherry ass was ripped apart by his superior officer. As it'd be another hour or so before the pilots got debriefed on their mission, the good colonel would allow the lovely Mrs. O'brien time to recover and get herself presentable. Slipping out the back way and getting back to the main road, it was a snap to hop a ride with a passing airman. Stopping at the debriefing center, he enjoyed being saluted by Captain O'brien as he stepped into the room. Nothing more fitting than have fucked the living hell out of the lovely Mrs. Lauren O'brien minutes ago, then to have the beauty's husband come to attention and salute him. Capt. O'brien was pleased how highly regarded this superior officer thought of his lovely wife, learning that she had organized the officers' wives meeting earlier with such precision. When the good colonel told him how lucky he was to have such a lovely wife like Lauren, such a loving and beautiful young woman, he had to concur with his good fortune. Lauren was in such despair from the ordeal she had suffered that afternoon. The sharp pain in her backside would attest to that. It took her quite a while to be able to move and it took all her energy to clean up the telltale evidence that she had company that day. She had not even begun dinner when her loving husband arrived home. Her husband told her not to worry about cooking dinner as they'd go out to the nearby Officer's Club. She didn't want to go there on the chance on bumping into the evil colonel. But her husband was insistent on getting a steak there for dinner. Lauren was nervous throughout the dinner. Far off in the bar area, she saw her tormentor sitting at one corner of the bar. Through the evening, Lauren felt the colonel's eyes upon her, stripping her naked again. Then the band started up for the evening and some couples began dancing. While she and her husband were having after dinner drinks, Lauren shivered as she observed the Colonel making his way over to their table. The Colonel was warmly greeted again by the subordinate Captain O'brien. Holding his large black hand out to Lauren, the Colonel advised "I just wanted to commend you again of your `performance' today!" Lauren shivered in disgust but reluctantly held out her hand to be congratulated by her tormentor. Capt. O'brien was happy with how his lovely wife had handled the meeting for the officers' wives. But Lauren knew just which performance the Colonel was referring to, feeling the teasing fingers move under her hidden palm. Capt. O'Brien couldn't refuse the Colonel's request to dance with his lovely wife. There was nothing Lauren could do but to let the Colonel escort her to the darkened dance floor. She shivered in disgust as the Colonel led her to the far corner of the dance floor, the darkest corner in the room. More so it was a slow dance where she was being held close to the man who had just raped her that day. Then she had to endure his taunting of "What would Capt. O'Brien do if he knew of the video and how I just fucked his faithful wife. Think he'd enjoy the flick of you and that giant retard?" Lauren knew that she was in the grips of this evil man. On the second dance, Lauren had to swallow hard at what had just been demanded of her. Fortunately there were quite a few people on the dance floor and no one was paying much attention to her dancing with the Colonel. With her husband across the dance floor, blocked by the other dancers, Lauren swallowed hard as she did as ordered. She cringed as she let her arm drop from the Colonel's shoulders and forced her hand down the bulge between them. She wanted to cry as she began to squeeze the black officer's throbbing cock through his trousers, with her unsuspecting husband sitting nearby. Over the next three weeks, Lauren felt relieved that she did not have another encounter with the devious black officer. She prayed that the evil colonel had satisfied his lust for her body. But deep down she knew that her ordeal was not over and feared what lay ahead in the future. Since that horrid trip into the forbidden parts of the town, Lauren feared to even venture beyond the gates of the base. She wished her husband would be transferred to a different base and whisk her out of this dreadful situation. Lauren got up early this morning to make her husband a good breakfast, since he would be flying off for the next week on maneuvers. She kissed him goodbye and sadly watched him depart to the base headquarters, dreading being left alone. An hour later, Lauren looked out the kitchen window at the roar of the jet engines. She watched her husband and his squadron quickly depart into the blue skies. Then the ringing of the phone snapped her back to the present. Answering the phone, Lauren stood speechless and shivering while listening to the caller on the other end. An hour later, in a nice dress and white heels, Lauren was stepping out of the confines of the base. She recognized the woman waiting for her just outside the entrance to the base. It was the same woman that had escorted her back to the base on that eventful day. This African woman was in the employ of the evil Raheem, the drug dealer and white slaver, sent to take her back to the house of evil. Lauren wanted to turn back and get to the relative safety of the base but she feared the consequences that would result. Arriving at the luxury mansion of the drug dealer, Lauren hesitantly took the drink from the servant. She feared it again contained a potent drug as the her initial visit but she knew she was expected to consume it, for she was being watched intently by the servant and the woman who had brought her. A short while later, through hazy eyes, Lauren saw the familiar surroundings of where her debasement had begun. She shivered in fear but began to squirm on the bed where she lay, desperately trying to quench the hot itch between her thighs. She gasped as the door opened. Her hazy vision took in the three large black figures that were approaching her, stripped of all their clothing. Then she recognized the men. First to approach her was the devious Colonel Simpson, Raheem the drug dealer, and Mimba the bubbling idiot. For the next three days, Lauren was fucked senseless in every which way. Forced to suck the cum out of each of the men while being fucked by another at the same time destroyed any of the innocence left in her. She felt so ashamed at the way she had responded, though a lot had to do with the potent drug, reaching mind-shattering orgasms as never before. Her worst ordeal was being forced to suck the Colonel, while she straddled Raheem's long black cock, with the blubbering Mimba forcing his gigantic black cock up her tight ass. Colonel Simpson and Raheem had just agreed upon their biggest drug deal to date, now as partners. Such would involve the cooperation of many of Raheem's contacts, men from just below his status to the lowly trash collector. To assure their cooperation in this deal and future deals, Raheem and the Colonel decided to treat the men to a special bonus. Thus, a call was put out and within a short matter of time, the men were lined up in the order of their importance. The men were surprised at being called for such a bonus, pledging their complete allegiance to Raheem and the Colonel. The men were wined and dined for the next three days, with each of the men thrilled at the bonus bestowed upon them. Lauren didn't know how she had survived the terrible ordeal that she had gone through. Totally exhausted and drained, Lauren looked down at her cum drenched body, cum matting her blonde hair and streaked with cum from head to toe. She had been the `bonus' that the men had come to collect. It didn't matter to the men that she was obviously sloppy seconds for she was their first piece of white meat, and what a beautiful piece of ass she was. Lauren didn't know how many filthy men she had been forced to service over the last three days. Many of the men were the scum of the earth, the lowest of this African society. They had taken her continuously one after the other. Then they came in groups with her lying upon a man with his cock in her ass, one fucking her widely stretched cunt, one feeding her his cock, with her dainty white hands tossing two black cocks, and her legs pulled wide as a black cock was rubbing against each dainty white feet. Five weeks later, Lauren was cooking breakfast for her husband when she became quite nauseated. Coupled with the lateness of her monthly period, Lauren feared the worst. Going to the bathroom, the results of a home pregnancy test confirmed her worst fears. She wondered which of the filthy scum had fathered the baby now growing within her belly. The only fact for certain was that the baby's father was BLACK! End of Story. 15870 1.83/512345

An E&I Star Is Born part 5

A New E&I Star Is Born - part 5 by talespinner (storysmith@ig.com.br) with Stormbringer Stormbringer_Stories@hotmail.com Jessica was nervous again, her mother had just left with Tyrone Jones, CEO of E&I enterprises, and Mrs Hardcastle, one of the most famous writers of light romance literature. And the teen knew that the great chance to get back to the top was to be won or lost, it all depended on her mother's skill. She was sipping a soft drink Latrel gave her and discreetly watching the big black photographer. He was talking to Carla about some new senario set, and the cute latin brunette was taking notes as quickly as she could. Jess felt subdued and afraid, if her mother managed to convince Tyrone to give her the main role in Mrs hardcastle series she would certainly rise to the top again. But this company was very weird, there was sex all around and beutiful white girls were offering themselves to the black emploees all the time, she was afraid some starlet would try to use her body to get the role, something Jess was not sure she would have the courage to do. Maybe it would not be so dificult, if she had to ensure her position she would certainly try to seduce Latrell, the black man was handsome and charismathic. Jessica was watching carefully his perfect body, black and lean, and started to imagine what it would be like to have sex with htis man. It would be no sacrifice at all! She was nervously moving her hips, trying to brush her crotch against the chair, her small and delicate hand unconsciously went to her pussy and discreetly begun to massage it as the dirty thought filled her mind. Long minutes passed with no news about her mother or the negotiation, Jess was all alone, forgotten on her chair, sipping the water or soft drinks that Carla provided her from time to time and getting hornier by the minute. She saw The latin girl taking several cheerleader outifits to Latrell's inspection and he chose two of them, than two hugelly musculed black models appeared and chatted with the photographer, leaving to the dressing rooms. "Jess, are you awake?" Carla giggled at her side. The latin girl had been talking to her, but she was just too disctracted massaging her own pussy and looking at the guys to hear anything. "OH, sorry Carla!" she smiled back. "Tyrone has aproved you for a test for the main role, he is still working out the details of the agreement with your mom, but we can begin... if you're up to it!" The brunette winked at her and hug the very happy model. "Congratulations, you just have to impress them now and the role is yours, I'm sure of it!" "Oh, Carla, thanks! I'm so happy!" "Come on my friend, let's dress for the test!" The blonde teen smiled in glee when she said this words. "But remember: try to make things the way they like, do not say 'no' for anything, ok?" "O-ok" answered the blonde, afraid of what it would mean. ***** No more than 10 minutes later Jessica Deveroux was leaving the dressing room, she was dressed in a very sexy teen 'Britney' style, with a very tight and figure hugging jeans and a small white top that was nearly see through. She was not wearing a bra and since her nipples had been hard all the time they showed in full glory through the sheer fabric of the garment. This tiny cloth looked just like a bikini top, being tied in the neck and on her back, leaving her midrift bare. The neckline was away too daring, it had a deep V on the middle of he bosom, forming a very enticing cleavage, her boobs looked too big for this small garment and her jugs were nearly bursting from it, any harder movement would cause her fat tits to spill out too much, leaving her breasts bare. She was bare footed since the scene would be a 'relaxing at home' type. Her hair was in pigtails and carla worked hard to make her look even younger, she looked like the perfect pedophile dream! She was about to take some pics while being filmed for a screen test with several diferent actors already chosen for the series. The set was a typical teenager bedroom, with pink walls, britney spears posters and lots of teen stuff tossed around. "Ok Jessica, the scene is like this: you are in your best friend's bedroom and you are chatting about guys, don't worry about your text, just read the cue cards Carla will show you." Latrell said calming the teen starlet. "We'll use your real names on this scene, not the characters names, it is just a test, don't worry." A beautiful and classy teen entered the room, she was dressed in a spandex gym shorts, with a tiny thong visibly marking the too tight garment, and covering her breasts she had a sports type top that ended just bellow her boobs, her midrift bare, a sporty tenis completed her 'aerobics girl' look. "Jess, this is Michelle, she will play the part of your best friend in the series." Told Latrell, clearly ogling the sexy girl. Michelle kept her jet black hair short, just over the ears, she was of average height with a nice figure and her breasts were full, not big, and not small, filling nicelly a B-cup. Her hip size matched her breasts and her waist was thin, making her look perfect in that tight clothing. "Hi Michelle" Jessica said with more than a hint of jelousy. "Hi Jess, I think we'll get along just fine..." the brunette said with a sly smile. "Ok you two, let's work!" Latrell yelled and suddenly the set was coming alive with lights and activity. The two gorgeous teens layed on their bellies on the bed , hugging pink pillows on their chests, looking happy and chatting their texts. "You know Jess, I think you're too shy... I'm your best friend for years and I would like to see you getting a social life!" "I know Michelle." Jess said reading the cue card. "But it is so hard to me! I'm just not confortable around boys, and I don't think any one of them interests me." "You know what, I have an idea! You are athletic and beautiful, I'll train you to get on the cheerleader squad, there you'll meet the coolest crowd of the school, and who knows? Mybe you find a boyfiend as manly and hot as my Rocky..." "Michy! I am a good white girl! I don't think I would get a black boyfriend like Rocky! Not even if he were the football team captain and a hunk, like Rocky!" "That's silly! All the girls in the cheerleader squad are dating the black players, they are much more athletic and manly than the white boys, besides..." - Giggles - "No, I can't tell you that!" -Giggles. "What? Come on girl, you're my best friend since kindengarden! Say it Michy!" "Ok, I dated the white boys too, but they are so small... you know... down there! I talked about it with all the other girls in the squad and, as far as we know, all the blacks are big and hung and all the whites are tiny dicked!" "I don't believe it! You're bullshitting me!" "No, I'm not!" "Of course you are!" "Listen..." Michelle speach was interrupted by the door bell. "Oh, that must be Rocky, wait a second..." "You haven't told me Rocky was coming, you want me to leave Michy?" "No, don't wory, I'll be back in a minute!" Michelle exited the scenario for a second and then returned by the same door, this time followed by six huge black actors dressed as highschool jocks. Jessica gasped, and not because of any cue card, this many ebony gods were making her unconfortably horny! "Oh Rocky! I'm so glad you managed to come!" Michelle said while jumping on him, the male actor grabbed by the asscheecks while she crossed her legs behind him and french kissing him, the man looked like he wasn't feeling her weight on his arms as he held her easily while kissing and kneading the beautiful brunette. He finally layed the girl on her bed, by Jessica's side, and mounted her while not breaking the kiss, his hands explored her body and their tongeus played for a long time in front of a surprised and excited Jessica. "Of course I came my white pussycat! Sorry but I had to bring all the guys since we're on our way to the practice..." he finally said raising his body a little more. The massive cock made a very visible bulge on his tight jeans. Jessica was already soaking wet and couldn't help but stare at his hard on. Michelle looked at her giggling and comented. "You see Jess, black boys have big cocks, not puny penises like white boys! You know Rocky, she didn't believe me when I told her about it!" Rocky just loughed aloud. "You should go to the gym showers someday Jess, you'd notice the diference in a glance!" he finally said. "Oh please!" jessica said reading the cue cards with dificulty since her eyes barelly left his crouch. "Everybody knows that penis sizes are not all that diferent, this 'big black cock' stuff is just myth!' "Oh yeah?" he answered. "Would you bet on it?" "Of course!" jessica said with conviction as comanded in the card. "What about it..." Michelle proposed. "there are six black guys here, if any of them is smaller than 10 inches you win, but for each one that is bigger than that you must take off an article of clothe! That's only fair since they will show us their cocks!" "10 inches! O-ok, I doubt there are more than a couple of cocks this big in this city!" Jessica said defiantly. "You heard boys, let's show this little white slut waht true cocks are like!" Rocky invited them and they all lough and high fived each other, aproaching Jessica with powerful and graceful moves. She sat on the edge of the bed and was surrounded by black giants all around, all the guys aquizzed into a semi circle around her. Michelle kneeled in the bed, behind Jess and put her head on the busty model's shoulders, one of her slim hands on Jess' legs and the other caressing her hair. In a minute all of them had their huge dicks out, all of them looked massive and long but only Rocky's was fully erect. "Take the tape Jess, you must measure them..." Michelle said handing the other model the tape. "O-ok..' said Jessica scared, she was too horny and that many beautiful big black cocks around her... she was hard pressed not to kis all of them, using all her willpower not to make herself look like the biggest slut in the world! But as she measured Rocky's dick she came in contact with the man flesh and her heart started to beat faster. She felt Michelle's hand on her own, forcing her to grab his unaturally huge cock. "He gets even bigger girl! Just give him a couple of tucks and you'll see..." in fact she did more than tuck his dick a few times, Michell was masturbating Rocky with Jessica's hand, and when the brunette finally released her hand she couldn't stop. "That's obviously more than 10 inches isn't it Jess?" "Y-yes..." she answered. "Then... off with your jeans!" Michelle demanded and Jessica obeyed, working hard to peel off the tight jeans out of her curvy body, producing a nice spectacle for the males as she withred on her bed. Dressed just in her tiny panties and top she got back to the original position, surrounded by now half hard cocks. "Come on Jess, you can't measure them until they are fully erect, let's get them hard!" Jessica took another dick on her hands, this one even longer looking and with a bulbous head, she begun to jack him off while Michelle's hands reached for two more guys, since she was behind Jess the two black men had to take a small step foward, placing their dicks nearly on Jess' face. "They are so big!" Jessica said reading the cue cards. "I never thought there could be cocks this big!" "That's because they are black silly! Once you go black you never come back!" Michelle answered giggling. "Peter is all hard now... another 10 plus inches... your top... take it off girl!" Jessica complied and soon her massive breasts were free. The guys were all fully erect now and all the six had major cocks! All at least 10 inches! "Tsk, Tsk! I gess all the six have bigger than 10 inches cocks, and you have not enough clothes to pay the bet... so you'll have to do something else Jess!" Michelle teased her, but Jessica was lost in a ocean of big black phalus, she was madly jerking off all of them, her hands gois from one to the other frantically. "Yeah! Let's show this bitch what a true man is like!" said one of them while grabbing her head and forcing his massive member inside her delicate mouth. Rocky climbed the bed and got behind Jessica as Michelle made way for him, he grabbed her by the armpits and pulled the blonde teen until she was layng on her back on the bed. The black actor then shoved his erect cock inside her eager mouth and the blonde model started to suck him in earnest. Another guy stradled her perfect and large bosom, titfucking the formerly uptight model and a last one begun to fuck her wet pussy. Michelle sucked the others, preparing them to penetrate the teen beauty when the others were done. Rocky suddenly layed on the bed and they told Jessica to mount him, straddling his massive organ, wich she obeyed eagerly. "Gosh! I'm so full! I-I never been so filled!" Jess screamed as she bounced on his manhood. "W-what!" she felt aother actor forcing his cock against her tiny pink asshole. "P-please! I-I n-never... UGH!" she felt him penetrating her anus, it hurt a lot for several seconds, she almost passed out, but as she got used to it Jessica begun to feel both dicks moving inside her and love the sensation. "God! It feels soooo gooood! Fuck my pussy with your black cocks!" "Come here you big titted white whore! My cock also needs attention!" She heard and in a second two other black models were shoving their dicks on her mouth, she started to suck one while masturbating the other, all the while being double penetrated and watching michelle smiling to her, while keeping the other two hard with her mouth. To her other side Latrell was sitting in the director's chair, but had his cock out and was masturbating with gusto, his work done! Jessica couldn't believe how big and pretty was his dick, she almost begged him to join the gang bang, but was interrupted by the door of the studio opening before she could do it. Her heart almost stopped when she saw her mother entering. It was weird, she wasn't dressed in the clothes she came here today, in fact she was wearing a very daring, even lewd, outfit! Caroline Deveroux was in a micro-mini skirt and a see-through white blouse with a white half cup and lacy bra that left her nipples out. "Muumm!" She tried to speak with her mouth full of black meat. "Mom! I-I..." she tried unsuccesfully to speak when she managed to take the big dick out of her lips, Jess was pale with fear and shame. "That's ok Jess..." Caroline said looking at her daughter's scared face. "... I understand it now... if I had tasted black cock before I would never been such a prude!" "That's the spirit Mrs Deveroux!" Latrell said smiling. "Now tell your daughter to continue her scene." "You heard him Jessica..." Caroline spoke while closing the distance to her daughter, who looked up in complete surprise. "... take this big fat black cock on your mouth...come on girl, suck it!" "MOM!!!" Jessica looked to her mother's face in total amazement. She was still being pounded hard by the two studs, her big hooters jiggling and swinging with each thrust. In front of her was her stuck up and moralist mother... a true racist! And she was urging her own daughter to suck black cock! Even more schocking was to notice that the black man fucking her ass was also kneading her mom's ass! "Come on Jessica, obey your mother!" Caroline said grabbbing on of the black cocks in front of her daughter and, with the other hand, taking hold of Jessica's golden hair. "There's notheing wrong with it... it's only natural that a white teen wants to have some pleasure... the pleasure that only black studs can give you! Come on my daughter, you can suck this manly and big dick, let me show you..." "MOM!!" Jessica repeated when she saw Caroline kneeling on the bed, her ass pointing to the man fucking her daughter's ass and her head by Jessica's side. Caroline started to suck the dick in a way that Jess never thought her momether capable of, with eagerness and even deep throating the stud! The black model behind her took his cock out of her tight asshole and grabbed her mother's hips forcing the rigid pole to Caroline's pussy - she was pantyless! The two other actors who were being served by Michelle moved so that one replaced the man in Jess' butthole and another positioned hinself in front of the two. Now mother and daughter were on all fours, like two bitches in heat, Jessica had a cock on her pussy and another on her ass, Caroline was pounded hard from behind in her tight cunt, and three men were offering their dicks to be sucked. Mother and daughter sucked a guy each and both would turn their heads to suck the one in the middle, their hot tongues meeting from time to time, making them a little embarassed. Michelle had moved also and was kneeling in front of Latrell, giving head to the director and planner of all this scheme, he looked happely at his handwork! After half na hour of hard fucking they had all banged the white 'teen prodigy' in the ass, cunt and mouth and most of them had also tasted her hot busty mother. The first one came titfucking Jessica, the perfect teen melons were sprayed with hot cum and he even moved to insert the head of the massive tool in her mouth, spurting so much more cum that several 'little rivers of semen' escaped from the corner of her mouth before she could swallow it all, her mother helped by licking the excess from her cheeks. Another orgasmed with his prick buried deeply in Caroline's pussy, filling her womb with his potent sperm. The third came at this same moment and shot a huge volume of cum in Jessica's sore butt. Carla, who was filming it all took care to have both the Deveroux women side by side as the sperm leaked down their abused cracks. The forth actor put mother and daughter with their faces together, mouths open and almost kissing and came all over their faces, huge spurts of hot goo ending on their mouths. Caroline eagerly started to lick jessica's face for all the spunk she ould muster. "Mom! You left no cum for me!" Jessica said with ressentment. "S-sorry my darling... but it is sooo goood... I think I'm addicted to black cum!" Carol answered blushing. Before she could end her sentence the fifth actor grabbed Jessica and had her legs on his arms as he banged her fast and furious releasing the first loads inside her pink little pussy and the last ones on the cunt lips. "If you like it you white slut..." He grabbed her head. "...then come here and lick my cum from your daughter's cunt!" Caroline was surprised and scared, it was the most humiliating and degrading thing she had been told to o, but as her tongue tasted the manly goo she forgot all her reservations and begun to slurp on her daughter's cunt, taking out as much black spunk as she could, just to be hit by the last actor's spurt on her face, nose, lips and even tongue, that was on Jessica's clit. The man had straddled Jess' abs and was poiting the cockhead to Caroline's eager tongue. Carla had lost not a moment of this powerful sequence, full of erotcism and nasty incest sex! Latrell had just finished filling Michelle's mouth and she was slurping down his semen. There was a tired and pleasurable silence in the room, the two newly converted women looked adoringly to the many studs around but were too tired to even move. "Well..." said Latrell breaking the silence. "...I think everything worked out ok in the end." He rose fro the chair and tucked the massive prick inside his pants. "let's go to my room to discuss your contract... Jessica, Caroline, let's go." He raised the too tired women from the bed and they dressed the best they could, and as they walked toward the door they felt Latrell hugging them, one by each side of the huge black man, and they both felt his hands on their butts. "You'll see how fun is to discuss the contracs on this company..." he said with na nasty grin. "And Carla and Michelle... you too can take the rest of the day off... you guys are demissed for the next four hours... you all can stay in the set if you want..." "Oh, Thanks Latrell!" Michelle and carla shouted happelly at the same time. Carol and Jess looked back just to see the six black actors' cocks already starting to swell again... ***** Epilogue Jessica's first works were very sexy but never pornographic, it attrected the media attention as E&I took measures to have good reviews and lots of publicity. It was a series in a cable TV station wich featured teen problems and doubts, but most of them were about white teen couples in problem and the black boys begun to steal the scene and the series evolved. Most the white boys ended up as being gay, impotent or just plainly incompetent lovers and the female characters ended up, one by one changing to black boyfriends and being happy after that. Lots of teens became fans of the series and even when it started to be geared toward interracil stuff and black superiority they still liked the series! Jessica became a star again, and was in every jet set party around, meeting young and 'soon to be famous' actresses and convinciong them to join the series or the other productions of her company. In fact E&I enterprises used several small productions with no direct links to the main E&I holding to make the series. This way they would release the porn versions later without problems to the main producing company. A web of film production companies was set and they recruited increasingly more teen actresses and models, when the porn version were released, like 'black banged cheerleaders', the grisl would turn to open interracial porn, making their teen fans think it was not that bad in the end since their idols were getting into it. Jessica was the longest lived of the stars, being very popular on her porn movies, Ann was now more into the recruiting and training stuff and was helping Latrell with the new models and stars. The miss teen USA was a great source of new 'candidates' and so were movie and TV award parties. Several new stars went to the top in spicy series until they turned to porn. Suddenly E&I had the power to make comon girls like Ann's new protege Nicole, a very short and cute pale brunette with massive E-cups, a star. As Ann Dutton begun to turn Nicole into a new cumslut for black cocks she remembered that very far first day she arrived in New York, so inocent and just fresh off the bus... 3987 1.66/512345

They Helped Themselves

THEY HELPED THEMSELVES By Wife Watcher Beth and I were not into swinging. Neither of us had ever had a sex partner other than each other but Beth did like for me to play with her tits and pussy in public places. Not to be watched, just for me to secretly finger fuck her without anyone noticing. The fact that it was in a public place with us surrounded by people really turned her on. One of our favourite places for doing this was in crowded bars. On these occasions Beth would only wear shoes, mini skirt and tee shirt. This was so I could get easy access to her body. We had been playing these games for about a year when things took a dramatic change. We had gone into this bar, not one of our regular places. We liked it immediately as it was very crowded. We pushed our way up to the bar. I ordered drinks and whilst the black barman was getting them I turned to Beth who had placed one foot on the foot-rail of the bar and leaned slightly forward. I slid my hand down her tummy and under her very short skirt and began to rub her panty-less shaved pussy. I began sliding my finger in and out of her wet pussy. Being in the midst of this noisy crowd was very exciting for both of us. Beth had her eyes closed and was doing that little murmuring hum she does when she is turned on. The barman returned with the drinks so I had to remove my hand from her pussy to pay him. I took a sip of my drink and when I put my hand back under her skirt there was another guy?s hand fingering her pussy. I was temporarily shocked. I couldn?t believe that one of these guys would have the guts to do something so brazen. He just looked at me and smiled. I looked at Beth; she hadn?t opened her eyes and was still murmuring away. She either didn?t know or didn?t care whose finger was up her just so long as she was getting pleasure. I nudged her to get her attention, as she looked at me I nodded in the direction of the man next to her. She smiled at me and said ?It?s alright Dear I know.? Then closed her eyes again and went back to her quiet moaning. Another guy was looking over the first guys shoulder. Then he came around and stood behind Beth. He slid his hands around her waist then upward and cupped her breasts. ?Oh Yes!? Beth moaned. The barman came over and said to the two guys. ?Hey! Take that outside!? Before I knew what was happening the two guys were heading for the door with my Beth between them. By the time I caught up with them in the car park, the first guy was opening the back doors of a van. ?Hey just a minute!? I shouted. Beth turned to me and said. ?It?s OK Hunny! I want this.? What could I say! Our games had suddenly taken on a new dimension. I was standing there somewhat dazed when the black barman brushed passed me. ?If there?s any going, I aim?s to get me some of it!? As I said, Beth was only wearing a tee shirt and mini skirt so they had her stripped naked in seconds. One of the guys was already between her legs and inserting his cock into her. The other guy had his cock in her mouth. Now this really surprised me as I could never get Beth to suck me and here she was sucking away on this stranger?s dick like it was something she did every day. I watched the guy between her legs. His arse was going up and down as he fucked my Beth. She was obviously enjoying it from the noises she was making. Just then the guy started going faster and I could hear his grunts as he started shooting his cum inside my sweet Beth?s pussy. I had never been so turned on in my life; my dick was going to explode. As the guy got from between Beth?s legs, I scrambled into the van to take his place. As I was getting positioned and had my dick in hand ready to plunge it into Beth?s lovely pussy, she opened her eyes. When she saw it was me she pulled the dick from her mouth and shouted. ?No! No! Not you! I want him!? She said pointing at the black barman. On hearing this, he just pushed me out of the way. ?The lady knows a good thing when she sees it!? He said with a smirk. I sat on the wheel arch and watched them using her. The guy who had fucked her first said to me. ?Don?t take it too hard, she just wants a bit of fun from some real cocks.? He started laughing as he pointed at my dick. I had never felt under endowed with 6 inches but I must say, these 3 guys did have a lot bigger. When the black guy started to pour his cum inside her cunt, Beth really started to scream in pleasure but her screams were somewhat cut off by the other guy cumming in her mouth. As the 3 guys started to leave the van, the first guy said ?You can have a turn now!? There was more sniggering at my expense but as I got between Beth?s legs again to take my turn, she said ?No not yet Darling! Do that thing you know I like so much!? ?What thing? ?You know! The way you suck on my clit, it makes me just cum and cum.? I was about to protest as her pussy was covered in cum and lots more oozing out of it. ?Oh please! I need to cum some more. Please!? ?Go on! Suck her sloppy cunt!? Shouted the black guy. ?You know you want to.? He was right, I did want to. Without anymore hesitation I dived into that sloppy mess, burying my face in all her loveliness. The laughs from the three men faded from my hearing as Beth?s thighs clamped the sides of my head, locking me into sheer bliss. 12836 2.02/512345

1974

1974 Back in 1974 I?d been married to Helen for six month?s when our sports club held a big opening party for our new club house. Helen was 22 then and very attractive. She was talked into doing a dance routine by some of the other wives for the opening night. She told me that it was going to be like ?Pans People?. (For those who?ve never heard of them they were six women who danced on TV Pop shows in England wearing skimpy outfits). They rehearsed for weeks but no husbands were allowed to see the sessions or the costumes. Helen came back one night and said she was nervous about the dance because of the costumes. I said something about if the other wives were happy she should just go with the flow. On the day there was a tournament with other clubs and members invited; then in the evening a live band, disco/karaoke, food and drink. A big to do. Helen went off to get ready and then at about 10pm they were announced as ?The Fabulous Hot Tarts? and the six women came out onto the stage. There was a gasp from everyone, Helen, like all the women, was wearing a short skirt, daring top, high heels, stockings and suspenders. As they danced the women?s g-strings could be seen. I don?t know how her fabulous 36c tits stayed in the top but it was a huge turn to watch as they bounced around. There was big cheer especially from the men when they finished. It took Helen quite a while to reach me as she was stopped all the way by admiring young men. She gave me a big kiss and was breathless with excitement. She stayed with me until one of the guys took her off to dance. The dance floor was full of sexy women but the six women who?d done the show were the most popular. After a while another guy, pretty drunk, tried to cut in on Helen and her partner, he put his arms around her and grabbed her tits, her partner didn?t like this and pushed him, a fight started. In the commotion I saw the lead singer from the band guide Helen off the dance floor and outside. Helen earlier had said what a hunk he was, I couldn?t see it myself. I left them to go thinking at the most it would be the guy trying to kiss her. After ten minutes when they weren?t back I went to look for them and after a few minutes I saw a movement by the old clubhouse and I walked over. They were kissing and groping each other, I stayed in the trees watching them, his hands were on her tits and then down between her legs. I heard her moan. The guy tried the door of the building and it opened he led my wife inside. I?d been very turned on watching them so instead of going over to get her back I went around the building to see if I could see through the windows. Around the back there was a broken window with no glass at the old treatment room and I saw that they were in there. Helen was standing with her hands on the bench and he was behind her with his cock in his hand as he felt for her pussy. She put her hand back and guided him into her. He began to fuck her. She looked so good and sexy; her long legs with stockings and suspenders, her high heels, her tits hanging down moving around as he thrust at her. God what a sight it was. I was so turned on I had to stroke myself. Helen came quite quickly and the guy not long after, he slammed into her hard as he fired his cum into her pussy. Almost immediately she began to panic about what she?d done and worrying about if I was looking for her. She just ran out of the room. A few minutes later back in the party I saw her come out the ladies rest room and she came over to me, I asked her where she?d been, she replied that she?d been dancing and talking to the other girls. I whispered in her ear,? So you haven?t just fucked the singer from the band then? She almost screamed and stared at me, then began to cry. I took her outside and we talked it over, she didn?t know why she?d done it, I didn?t know why I?d let her or why I?d enjoyed watching. We kissed and cuddled and she said she?d never do it again, I said,? Why not, we both enjoyed it, just don?t ever hurt me by doing anything behind my back? We went back into the party and later on I saw her go outside again with the guy from the band. She glanced over at me, I winked at her. They went straight to the same room and resumed my position out side, I saw her on her knees sucking his cock. Just then I heard a noise from one of the cars in the car park and I went over I saw that one of the other wives from the dance show was on the back seat with a guy. He was on the quick strokes and they both grunted with the effort until they both came. The guy pulled his trousers up said thanks and left her as he walked back to the party. I couldn?t resist it I said to her, ?Hi Sue having a good time? She was shocked and said ?God, you won?t tell Bob will you? I said, ? No, all you women are at it tonight come and see this? She came with me and we peered through the window, we saw that Helen was on her back on the bench as the singer fucked her. Sue said, ?Wow aren?t you bothered? I said, ?She knows I?m watching, it?s the second time he?s fucked her tonight? Sue said,? I?m getting horny again.? I reached over and felt her tits, her nipples were very pointy. She reached for my cock and rubbed it. I released it from my trousers and she pulled me into her pussy, she leant against the wall watching the action inside as I fucked her. Just then there was more movement inside the room and I saw the other three members of the band walk in; Helen was too far gone to care and I saw the three guys drop their pants and start to rub themselves as they watched. The singer turned her over and began to fuck her from behind. The others stood near her and one pushed his cock into her mouth. It was too much for me and I pumped my cum into Sue. She said, ?Oh no I need to cum?. She said,? I?m going in to help Helen? A few minutes later she was in the room with a cock at each end. In the next half hour or so I saw the two women satisfy the four men in turn. I just loved watching it all. It was time for the bands next show and they had to hurry back inside. So that was the first night of my wife?s experiences. She?s not a regular slut but if some one she meets turns her on then from time to time over the years she has had other men. I?ve enjoyed seeing some of the action, other times she?s had to tell what happened. 17939 1.99/512345

Away Day Ch. 03

Jackie: The guilt fell over me like a dark cloud. I drove quickly away from the Motel, my heart heavy. Why had I allowed this to happen? Why was I once again going down a dead end street with George? ?When will I grow up and act responsibly?? I heard myself talking to myself. I pounded the steering wheel in frustration and anger with my weakness. I drove around town for a while, letting the bad feelings subside. Perhaps I was justifying my behavior, I don?t know. A very good orgasm is wonderfully relaxing, but a slump in spirits can follow it. Slowly I realized that this was what was happening to me. My mind slipped over the events since I met George. How nice it had been to be with him, how gentle he could be when he wanted to. ?He was so cute when he came between my breasts,? again talking to myself, I looked around to see if anyone was looking. It really was a high to see what an effect I could have on him. He was wild with excitement and it showed in his face and in the thrusting rigidity of his body. ?And his cock is .. well, amazing!? I laughed out loud. I couldn?t help it, I just laughed with pleasure thinking how it felt in my mouth. I just couldn?t help thinking about it. It was long, quite long. ?And curved. Curved like a banana!? I whispered in a questioning tone. I hadn?t seen all that many penises, and I didn?t know that they were sometimes curved. I found myself moving my lips in various ways trying to recall what it had felt like as my lips slipped over the bulging head and then closed around it. And his foreskin had slipped back and made him bare to my tongue. The man behind me honked to remind me that the light had changed. ?If you only knew, what I was daydreaming about!? I said into the mirror. I also noticed that George had chewed the lipstick off me rather unevenly. I pulled into the car park at the grocery store and did a hurried repair job. I smiled into the mirror, in spite of myself. I searched for telltale love bite marks on my neck. I was ashamed to find a pleased look in my eyes as I found a distinct red welt just below my ear. Suddenly I knew that there would be another time. It was inevitable. I was even starting to build a case in favor of it. It would definitely be just the one more time, though. Just to finish it off, once and for all. The thought of meeting again was exciting. The image of George?s long curving cock was like a movie running in my mind. It had been so hard and so tensely erect when I kissed it. Its entire length looked stretched, taut, and eager. It was like a rampant animal with a life of it?s own. ?And when he came! Ohmigod, there was so much. Like a flood of warm hot cream!? I heard myself say. As I recalled the spurting flow of cream over my breasts and the first splash on my face, I could feel the moisture building between my legs. I grinned sheepishly, again hoping no one was observing me. Here I was as getting wet between the legs and wearing no panties! ? What will he think of me leaving my panties tucked under his pillow?? I wondered. I had become a complete tramp. And it was fun. ?But, if I do meet him again, it must be for the last time!? I said firmly. It occurred to me that I needed a few items of groceries and I walked into the store. I felt the cool air on my bare bottom as I strode with a new youthfulness in my step. I moved quickly through the store aisles and picked up a few items. Then as I neared the checkout line, I passed a display island containing bunches of bananas. I stood examining one of the larger bunches. Suddenly, I could feel my face redden as I realized that I was comparing the large banana to George?s Curved penis. I dropped the bunch of bananas into the cart and hurried to the check-out lane. Chad was out for the evening and I went to bed early. Reading didn?t put me to sleep and I tossed and turned with my thoughts. In a rush, I hurled back the covers and almost ran down the stairs to the kitchen. When I returned, I was carrying the largest and firmest of the bananas. I told myself that I was just hungry, but it wasn?t so. Back under the covers, I slipped the large fruit between my thighs and imagined that it was George. I shuddered with the pleasure the thought gave me. The condoms were buried deep in the back of Chad?s nightstand and I rummaged noisily through the other bric-a-brac until I found one. I struggled with the packet, sitting tensely on the side of the bed. Slowly, I unrolled the condom down the large banana and fondled its new velvet-like feel. George?s cock had been about the same size, it seemed to me. I imagined him between my widespread legs and nuzzled the blunt end of the banana against my vagina. Slowly, I pressed and it slipped into my vagina, wet with my sex juices. With eyes closed and I slipped the long, firm banana deeper and deeper, holding it at last by the very end of the condom roll. ?That?s what he would feel like!? I thought, guiltily. The curve of his prick would touch all along my tunnel and then at the same time be pressed against my clit. A long shuddering orgasm began in my tummy and soon radiated until a warm glow surrounded the imagined cock as it slid in and out of my pussy. In and out, over and over, slowly, then faster, then rapidly thrusting against my squirming pussy. Until at last, my second orgasm of the day at George?s hand left me comfortably sleepy. I stripped off the rubber and slipped it under the pillow. I peeled the banana?s skin back, pretending it was George?s foreskin, and began eating his cock in the dark. A smile of contentment went unseen by anyone but me. ?Tramp!? I muttered to myself. George: ?Yes, OK. Sure, I understand, just .. well never mind, I?ll work it out somehow. I think there?s a four O?clock flight, I can be there by about 9PM.? I replaced the receiver, the disappointment showing on my face. ?What?s the matter, George?? Ellen, the secretary, noticed my expression. ?Oh, nothing really. I have to cut the visit short, that?s all.? I forced a smile. She would have assumed I was concerned about the work. I pondered what her reaction would be if I were to tell her that I was disappointed not to get one more chance at fucking Jackie. After changing the reservation, I found I had two hours to spare. I walked down the hall for a little privacy and dialed Jackie on my cell phone. I waited with one finger poised to cut off the call if anyone but Jackie answered. ?Hello?? ?Oh, hi! It?s me!? ?Oh, hello.? She said quietly, giving no indication of how she felt. ?Can you talk?? ?Not exactly.? Obviously she couldn?t talk. Someone must be there. ?It?s important. Besides, I want to thank you for the gift you left!? I heard her stifle a giggle at the other end. ?Really? I?m a little tied up just now.? ?Well, I really need, .. .. need to talk .. .. need you .. ? I started. ?Listen, I don?t think I can, really.? My heart sank a little deeper into disappointment. ?It?s important!? ?Well, .. can you call back, .. in ten minutes?? ?Sure, OK. Ten minutes exactly. ?OK, then.? The click of the receiver was hollow in my ear. I wondered what the hell I was so disappointed about. It was just a piece of ass! Ten minutes, I started to dial and then stopped myself. I steeled myself for another two minutes and then dialed her number again. ?Let?s see how anxious she is,? I muttered to myself. I stared out the window. The phone rang only once and I heard her voice. ?Hello?? she said. ?It?s me!? ?You?re late.? She said. ?Sorry, but I?m glad you noticed.? I heard her stifled laugh. ?You are such a rat. You always were!? she said. ?What is so important?? ?I have to leave this afternoon instead of tomorrow, Jackie. I really wanted to see you again before I had to leave.? There was silence at the other end. ?Are you disappointed too?? I asked. ?Uh, maybe it?s for the best, George. Maybe it?s the way it?s meant to be. We have trouble .. you know, trouble stopping .. ? ?Yes, but it?s always so nice until we do, isn?t it?? I said, screwing up my courage a bit. ?Well of course it?s nice, I?m not denying it, but it?s also wrong, isn?t it?? ?Jackie, I have a couple hours. .. .. Is there .. can we just have a cup of coffee to say good-bye? Just a cup of coffee?? ?Hmmmm, I .. ? ?Come on Jackie, just a cup of coffee. My flight is at 5 PM, how can we get in trouble in just a couple hours?? Jackie guffawed at that. ?Well?? I said, wheedling a little. ?You know what I did with the present you left under my pillow?? ? .. What?? I heard her quiet giggle. ?Mmmmm, I pressed them close to my nose and inhaled the perfume of your body, Jackie. I felt you under the nylon, the softness of you. And it was wonderful. Made me incredibly hard.? I was whispering softly for effect. ?Did you?? she asked in a small voice. ?Yes, and then do you know what happened?? ?No, what?? ?I rubbed them against my cock and thought of you.? ?Hmmmm.? She said quietly. ?So, can we just have a coffee? You know how upset it makes me, wanting you and not being able to have you. Can?t we just have a coffee? ?Oh, all right, George. I guess I can trust us in a public place.? ?How about the airport? In the coffee shop?? ?OK, but remember, there could be people I know there, too.? ?Absolutely. I understand. What time?? I said, my voice suitably concerned. ?In about 30 minutes?? I pretended to continue reading my paper as I saw her approaching. She was wearing a short white skirt and a sleeveless blue and white checked top. Her white high heels clicked toward me until she was standing next to me. My hand slipped quickly along her thigh under the skirt. I looked up with my best devilish smile. Jackie?s eyes widened and she swiveled her head looking to see if anyone was looking. She looked down at me with a mock stern look. My hand found the firm thigh under taut nylons. A little higher and I realized she wore pantyhose. Even so, a brief touch of her mound under the nylon was enough to arouse me considerably. ?I?d better sit over there!? She chided. ?Do you really need a cup of coffee?? I asked, waving for the check. We walked slowly down the concourse until I found a series of vacant gate areas and pulled her into one of them. We were soon pressed tight together. I could feel the skirt and taut nylon of her pantyhose against my leg and soft breasts against my chest. I searched for her tongue, but found her teeth closed at first. I slipped my hand lower on her back and pressed her close. Slowly, she revolved her body and straddled my extended leg. Jackie opened her mouth to my probing and I felt her gently dry humping against my thigh. My cock was rigid and pressed against her inner thigh. She broke away from the kiss and looked at me. ?You said we would behave ourselves, I believe.? She said, a reluctant smile on her bright red lips. ?What do you expect, when you look so gorgeous. What do you expect after leaving me all alone last night with just your panties? And me feeling them in my pocket all the time you took to get here?? ?You did not!? she said sharply, but the glimmer of pleasure was not covered up. I took her hand and led it into my pocket and the pink panties. She felt them as if making sure they were really hers. And leaned back in my arms, pressing her mound hard against my thigh. ?You devil!? She said. She left her hand in my pocket and I nudged my cock so that she would feel it. ?Oh! My god, you?re hard again!? she whispered hoarsely in my ear. Her fingers moved along my length. I went to the aisle and looked up and down to make sure we were likely to be alone for a few minutes, and then returned to grab her tightly to me once more. Our tongues were exploring each other immediately, and I felt her suck on mine for a moment. I slipped my hand up along her body and felt her arm trap my hand against her body so that I was cupping her big breast. I stoked it and then massaged the nipple. Her tongue twirled around my mouth and her nipple hardened in my grip. Slowly, I slipped that hand away from her breast and heard her murmur something. My hand slid down over the soft little bulge of her tummy and down the front of her skirt, searching for the top of her pantyhose. Jackie cooperated by sucking in her tummy and my fingers slipped inside the elastic of her pantyhose and dove under the elastic of her panties. The thatch of hair felt familiar under my hand, even though it had been a long time since I had felt it. Struggling against the waistbands of panties and pantyhose, my finger found her moist slit and then her clit. I could feel it harden at my touch. And then the smooth creamy richness of her juices lubricated my exploration. We stood like that and I felt her part her legs slightly, letting me extend my hand and finger deeper. Slowly I teased her clit while Jackie sucked on my tongue and pressed her lovely body closer. I would have taken her right there, but she wasn?t having anything more daring. And so, I probed and twirled her clitoris and the entry to her wet pussy through the sodden thatch of hair until I felt her tense up and tense again, thrusting her mound hard against my hand and thigh. ?Oh .. oh .. ohhh. .. ah!? she sighed into my ear. She bit hard on my ear lobe and I felt her shudder hard against me and then sag in my arms. As her orgasm finished, my flight was announced over the loud speaker. ?Is that yours?? she said panic in her voice. ?The hell with it.? I muttered. ?NO! You have to go, George. I told you we couldn?t be trusted! We have to stop this, you know!? In spite of the words, it was written on her face that she didn?t want it that way either. ?How can I walk onto the plane like this?? Jackie looked down with a wide grin at the way my cock thrust against my pants. ?Cold shower?? she asked brightly. ?Right.? We walked toward the other concourse and I resigned myself once again to an unsatisfied need. ?You had better wash your hands, George!? she whispered. ?I?m afraid that won?t smell very good. I?m sorry.? ?Oh, no! I?m going to have your smell in my nostrils all the way home, Jackie! You?re taste, as well!? She squeezed my arm hard and grinned happily down the hallway. ?I?ll be back in a month .. ..? I said, the question unspoken. Jackie looked down. ?But, .. ..? ?No butts. We have to see each other!? She nodded slowly. ?Maybe. Let me think about it. You do the same. OK? Don?t make me answer right now.? I nodded with a knowing smile and headed toward the security doorway. ?George!? she called. I went back expectantly and leaned forward for her whispered message. ?I hope the magazine is wrong about those machines making you impotent!? she said, then pushed gently against my cock so that no one would notice. I went through the device and turned to wave, holding my briefcase in front of me. ?I think I?m OK?? I called to her. I watched her smile, wave and then turn on a pointed heel and click away from me. I spent the next two hours nursing the worst case of lover?s balls I had ever had. ?What is a guy at my age doing with lover?s nuts?? I muttered. ?Pardon me?? my seatmate said. I shook my head at his question and put the newspaper over my lap to cover my discomfort. 3738 1.43/512345

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SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL - NOT INTENDED FOR MINORS Support Part 1 by Drifter Karen and Dave had been happily married for some ten years when things began to change for them. With most things the relationship had been nothing short of great for them since they first met. Recently though, there was just this one problem area. Karen at 29 was increasingly more interested in sex than Dave was. Unfortunately, between working too hard and the long hours to make the two of them financially secure, Dave did not have the energy that Karen did at the end of the day. That is not to say Dave wasn't interested... he still needed his darling wife in bed three or four times a week. Those sessions were long and hot and nicely varied ... totally satisfying to both of them ....but unfortunately for Karen just not often enough. At first Karen tried to resist her appetite but that didn't seem to work. She purchased a number of toys to use in her private moments and that helped but.... well it just wasn't the same. It began to have the feel of a parting of the ways but Karen and Dave loved each other dearly and were totally devoted to each other. In all other ways they seem to be the perfect match. There was just this one, maybe critical, problem that somehow had to be resolved. Karen lay awake a lot of nights after Dave fell asleep, wanting more, worrying about what to do. At times it was easy... she would just masturbate when she needed that extra. But there were days when nothing else helped. If Dave was around and up to it then he solved her problem. But there had been times lately when Karen had nothing to ease her itch and she looked at other men with a decided hunger. She told herself she would never be unfaithful to Dave, that it was just harmless looking and fantasy material. But she did frequently wonder what it would be like with other men. Then Dave was called out of town for several days and Karen soon was hornier than she could ever remember. They talked nightly and most nights turned into phone sex with Karen taking the lead as they both masturbated.. On the night before Dave was to return Karen was about to climb the wall missing him. She was looking forward to his return more than ever before Then just before Dave caught his flight home, he called her and told her that three of his customers were flying in with him and asked if she would meet them and join him in entertaining them for the evening...they needed to take them out to dinner and possibly a couple of drinks afterwards. Karen was royally upset. She hadn't been sure she could wait until they got out of the airport to attack her husband, now it would be hours.. She sat there thinking about how much she wanted to get Dave home alone. Suddenly she was struck by an idea that she was sure would shorten the time with the customers. She smiled, and then started to laugh. She checked her watch and headed for the shower. As she walked from the parking lot into the air terminal, every man turned to watch Karen walk by. She was something to look at in a sheer black see through blouse over a small black lace bra. The pattern on the bra made every guy think he saw a lot more than he really did. Her brief mini skirt and the thigh high hose completed the perfect display of Karen's long sexy legs and her great body. If her plan worked, she would have Dave home in bed in record time. She paced back and forth at the gate waiting for Dave. When she saw him she threw her arms around his neck and gave him one of her hottest wettest kisses. It was obvious to everyone around them that the kiss was deep and passionate with lots of tongue action. Karen was pleased to feel her husbands cock growing against her hot loins. She felt her own genitals growing wet for Dave. Then the kiss broke and Dave smiled down at her still in his arms and said, "Hi baby, thanks for the welcome." then he turned and introduced her to the three men who had been standing around them enjoying the welcome Dave had gotten. They all had huge smiles on their faces as Karen acknowledged each, Joe, Ralph and Paul the head of the group clearly.. They walked to the car and Dave and Karen led the way. The three guys walked a few paces behind enjoying the view of Karen's cute ass in the tight mini skirt. At the car Joe commented, "An Expedition... I've been thinking about getting one of these, how does it drive?" Dave handed him the keys and asked Karen if she would mind riding in the back with Ralph and Paul. Karen wasn't too thrilled with it but graciously agreed. As the door opened Paul helped her in and followed her to the far back seat as Ralph dropped in one of the mid seats. As Karen stepped into the car she felt Paul's hand brush lightly across her ass and she wondered, Was that an accident? She knew it wasn't. She smiled to her self and thought that this could be interesting, wondering if Paul was going to do more. As they pulled out of the parking lot Paul turned to her and said, "I envy Dave, you are a knockout Karen and I loved your welcome home for Dave." Karens' eyes twinkled, she loved the way that Paul was flirting. She softly said, "Thank you for the compliment Paul... I do miss Dave so much when he's gone." "I can imagine.. I'm not sure I would ever leave you overnight." Karen had been horny before. Now her need was coming on strong and she felt that familiar hunger in her loins growing. When she didn't say anything Paul continued, "I love your outfit. You know every male in the place was ogling that great body of yours, mentally undressing you as we walked thru the airport.... Dave is a lucky man indeed." "Paul you are terrible, you shouldn't tease an old married lady like that... but thank you. A woman always likes to hear complements." Paul laughed softly and said, "What are you Karen about a 36 d?" Karen looked over at him and smiled, "You have a good eye Paul... that is exactly right. But shame on you for looking that close." and she laughed softly. She was loving the interplay and felt safe and more daring than usual, knowing Dave was in the car. They were sitting close and she felt his hand drop to her knee as he said, "Karen I, like all the other men, would love to see a lot more." His hand was sliding up and down on her leg. Karen thrilled with his touch and his boldness. He was coming on to her with her husband so close. It excited her terribly. His hand started to move higher on her thigh when Karen caught it in her own hand and stopped him. She smiled and said, "I know Dave said we were going to entertain you guys Paul but I don't think he had this in mind." and she squeezed his hand in hers. Paul turned his hand and interlaced his fingers in hers and their joined hands rested in her lap just below the hem of her skirt. Paul squeezed her small hand in his and said, "Ah Karen... so close and you stop me short of my goal. I bet you are something in bed. Do you love sex?" She squeezed his hand involuntarily as her body tingled with desire. She felt him press their joined hands higher, pressing down between her legs. She realized she was letting him spread her legs slightly and she felt the back of his hand on her bare thigh above her hose. She looked up at him and saw the same lust in his eyes that she felt. She sighed, "Paul don't be so bold." "Why not Karen, you know you love it?" Just then Dave turned his head and said, "How you guys doing back there, hope you are getting to know Karen better Paul. My wife is a very interesting lady." When Dave spoke, Karen pulled her hand away from Paul's in a bit of a guilty, reflex action. Paul's hand, now free, dropped on her bare thigh an inch below her wet panties. She let his hand lay between her legs as he replied to her husband; "I agree Dave old buddy, your lady is very interesting. I think we may have found a strong common interest." Dave replied, "Great, what is that?" Karen spoke up quickly saying, "Art, honey... Paul is interested in fine art just like I am." she had lied to her husband... lied to cover up what was going on as if she were a conspirator with Paul. She turned to Paul whose finger tip was less than an inch from it's goal and she whispered "Paul move your hand please." He slid it higher covering her wet panties. He rubbed her pussy lightly before Karen caught his hand and pulled it away saying softly, "I meant the other direction you cad." and she laughed. Paul smiled and answered, "Guilty, I have been known to take advantage of another man's horny wife. But you didn't answer me ... do you love sex?" She opened her eyes wide, surprised by his question and said, "Of course, you know I do." They had just pulled into the parking lot at the restaurant. As Karen moved out the door, again she felt Paul's hand on her cute ass briefly. Dave walked back to her and wrapped his arm around her and led the way inside. They were seated in a large round booth and some how Karen ended up between Dave and Paul, with Joe and Ralph on the outside. Dinner was delicious as the small band played for the few couples on the dimly lit dance floor. It was a slow night and soon they were the only customers in the place. Karen smiled as she felt Paul's leg pressing against hers intimately on one side and Dave's on the other. The men were talking business and it was obvious to Karen that a huge deal was pending between them, mainly between Dave and Paul. Then Joe and Dave got into a detailed technical discussion. Karen was impressed with the smooth way her husband handled the deal. In a moment she felt Paul's hand on her thigh again. She said nothing but turned and looked at Paul. Then Paul said, "Dave, while you guys work out the details, would you object if I asked your charming wife to dance." Dave looked up from the discussion briefly and said, "Oh sure, go ahead. I'm sure she is bored with this." As the two of them stepped onto the floor Paul pulled her tightly against him and slowly moved them to the far side of the dance floor, obscured from their booth. Karen enjoyed the feel of his body against hers and then she sighed and said, "Paul.. you are a naughty man. I admit I like to flirt a little but you have done a lot more than flirt." "I want you Karen..... God you are so beautiful and so sexy.. you are as turned on as I am... your panties were so wet when I touched you." "Paul stop. You had no business doing that. I was just trying not to cause a scene." He looked at her, their faces so close and he said as his hand slid between them and he cupped a large breast. He squeezed it and caught her hard nipple and pinched it lightly. Karen moaned softly... she was so horny and it felt so good she made no move to stop him. Paul recognized her compliance and was sure she was as ready as he was to carry this all the way. Then he said, "God your breast feels so nice in my hand. I suppose you are just trying not to cause a scene, allowing me to play with this.. I am dying to fuck you Karen and you want it as bad as I do." Paul's crude words, and his hard cock pressing into her excited her even more, "Paul please stop.... I can't help it... Dave has been gone and I need him .... God I am so horny." "Karen you don't just need Dave... you just need to be well fucked. There are lots of us who would love to do the job... and I am right here. My cock is only inches from your sweet pussy. Feel how hard I am. How much my cock wants inside you." Karen's head was swimming. She loved to hear him speak so crudely. She knew it was true. She wanted his cock... maybe any cock. She moaned again as he continued to play with her nipple the way she loved. "Oh damn Paul, I have never been unfaithful to Dave." "But you want to... you want me to fuck you, to eat your hot pussy, and you want to suck my cock." "Yes... yes damn it I do I can't believe I am saying this but it is true. But how....?" Paul pulled away and caught her hand and headed back to the table. He whispered, "Let me do the talking." At the table he asked how close were they to settling the deal. Joe responded that they could work out the last problem in another hour if that was OK. Paul reached behind him with one hand and cupped Karen's mons through her skirt. He rubbed her pussy lightly and felt her press it against his hand. Paul nodded and said, "I would like to sign the agreement when I come back. I'm getting a little sick at my stomach. You guys go ahead and Karen and I will get some fresh air. We will walk around for awhile and be back within the hour to finish this. Dave looked at Karen and cocked his head. His face revealed a look of uncertainty.. a question, briefly but he said, "Thanks honey, we will be through soon. You and Paul enjoy your walk." Karen missed the look on her husband's face, her attention elsewhere as she pressed her pussy hard into Paul's hand and said, "We will honey... don't worry about me just finish your work." Outside in the dark parking lot Paul pulled her to him and kissed her long and hard as she returned it. Then he led her to the Expedition, now standing alone in the parking lot and opened the door saying, "How long since you were fucked in a back seat?" She grinned and moved inside the roomy Expedition on the wide back seat saying, "Not since college, but it sounds interesting." She dropped her hands under her skirt and slid her panties down and off. Paul closed the door and locked it behind him. He turned to see Karen laying back with her long legs spread saying, "Hurry damn you..." Paul unzipped his pants and pulled his hard cock free. Karen smiled as she saw the size of it and she caught him in her hands and guided it into her hot sheath without hesitation or even a thought for her husband inside or the forbidden threshold she had just crossed. Paul rammed it all the way in with one stroke and Karen gasped with pleasure and came the first of many. Paul fucked her missionary, then dog style. He ate her full cunt and then she sucked him until he was hard again Paul looked at her as he stroked his hard cock and said, "Where?" And Karen took him in her tight little ass hole the way she loved. Finally sated for the moment they lay there catching their breath and Paul said, "You are one fabulous fuck Karen. I hope you will welcome me again." Karen stretched sexily, her bare breasts swaying so nicely. She looked at Paul and said, "You are the only man besides Dave to fuck me since I met him. The truth is Dave works so hard he just isn't enough for me anymore. I think you could expect a warm welcome in the future Paul. Let me know when you are going to be in town." Karen opened a compartment and produced some damp cloths to clean up with. Perfume and makeup and she looked good as new. Paul looked at his watch and it had been 45 minutes. They opened the windows to let the car air out hopefully and they slowly strolled back inside. They were just finishing up and Paul signed the multi-million dollar contract concluding the deal. Dave was so excited he was about to pop. In fact he was so excited he didn't really react to the faint odor that still permeated the interior of the vehicle. They dropped the three of them at their hotel and headed home. Alone Dave said, "Honey, you know my commission on this will be over $100,000. Just tell me what you want and it is yours. You were a real help in keeping Paul out of the way. I appreciate what you did more than you realize. It really helped. " and he smiled at her strangely. Karen smiled back, wondering if Dave suspected that something "unusual" had happened... how she had "kept Paul busy"... she had noticed the car had still reeked of sex as they drove home but she just said, "I was glad to help honey... any time." Finally in bed, Dave gave Karen a second match of her favorite sport. Karen smiled afterwards. She hadn't been this satisfied in a long time. Dave kissed her goodnight and rolled over with this enigmatic smile on his face. The next morning was Saturday. Karen awoke as Dave shook her. He was dressed and ready to go to work. It was early, not even 7 yet but Dave said, "Joe called and he needs to meet with me over some details. They are flying out at noon so I will be home about then." She heard the car pull out of the drive. She lay there and stretched her nude body. Enjoying thinking of the two cocks she had enjoyed. She was surprised that she felt so little guilt over Paul. She just smiled to herself and said out loud, "It was so easy... and soooo good." The phone rang and Karen picked it up, it was Paul. "Hi sexy" "Morning Paul, you were pretty sexy yourself." "Did you fuck Dave's head off last night or does he have the brains to finish the deal with Joe this morning?" "I think his brains are intact darling, but his cock was well used." "God you are a sexy bitch aren't you. I bet you have never had all the cock you wanted. Even last night after you fucked two of us down." "How did you know?" she said laughing. "I would love to see you again. Would you like me to drop by your place this morning. I can grab a cab if you tell me the address." There was only a slight pause then, 'it's 1500 Sycamore, the front door will be open." Karen had just finished drying after her shower when Paul stepped into her bedroom. It was two hours later when he got back into another cab well fucked as was Karen. Karen changed the sheets and went back to the shower again. Paul called her from the airport later. Dave was in the back yard and Karen said sexily, "I loved your visit this morning, when will you be back?" "I think I will have to do a lot more business with Dave... maybe weekly meetings will be in order. Dave is going to get a lot of commissions from my business." "And what about me Paul, what are you going to give me?" "Hmmmm ... how about all the cock you can handle." She chuckled and said jokingly, "Oh are you going to bring a friend?" "Maybe a couple of them. Joe and Ralph worked hard to make this happen." Karen stared out the window at her husband working in the yard. She thought about the three men and she said in a husky voice, "Oh Paul... could you.. could I?" "You know you would love it Karen. I will call you when we get in town. Could you get away for the night?" "I think so....I can't believe I am thinking about should I fuck all three of you." "You know you have already made up your mind." "Yessss" She hung the phone up and walked out in the back yard with Dave. "Dave honey, you know how you have been after me to entertain your clients more here in our home. Well I have decided I was wrong not to. So anytime you want to have a little party here I will try to keep your clients happy. Or if you want me to go out with you like last night... just let me know. I want to be more help to you in the future honey." end Part 1 3017 1.32/512345