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		<description><![CDATA[<p>It all started when I volunteered to be the dancer at my massage therapist&#8217;s brother&#8217;s bachelor party. After my husband had told Mark about my previous experiences, Mark couldn&#8217;t wait to ask me. He and some buddies were going to spend $1000.00 to have some stripper perform at the party and do sexual favors. I [&#8230;]</p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.cuckoldland.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/Jordy.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-627" title="Jordy" src="http://www.cuckoldland.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/Jordy-222x300.jpg" alt="" width="222" height="300" /></a>It all started when I volunteered to be the dancer at my massage therapist&#8217;s brother&#8217;s bachelor party. After my husband had told Mark about my previous experiences, Mark couldn&#8217;t wait to ask me. He and some buddies were going to spend $1000.00 to have some stripper perform at the party and do sexual favors. I told Mark if he provided me with free massages for one year, I would do the party for free. Besides, it had been sometime since I had done a large group of horny young men. At thirty-eight<span id="more-626"></span> years of age with two pre-teen girls and a son, I wanted to see if I could still turn the heads of a bunch of twenty year olds. I still had perky tits with no sag and no stretch marks from three births, so I was eager to check out my sex appeal with guys fifteen to eighteen years my junior. Scott had to inform the kids that mom would be working over the weekend away from home, but he told them it would be dad&#8217;s weekend with the family.</p>
<p>That weekend, I stayed with Mark and his brother. He asked if I was willing to help with the arrangements, and I was happy to help. The party day had arrived and that&#8217;s when everything went crazy. Mark got called into work and it was too late to cancel. So, it was left up to me to get everything together with his little brother Jeff. Of course Jeff didn&#8217;t know I was a 38 year old housewife, mother of three, and PTA member. I went to the grocery store and the liquor store. I was almost done when I remembered I didn&#8217;t have a costume. I have a nice figure and I&#8217;m a little bit of an exhibitionist, so I bought a French Maid costume and a pair of black fishnet thigh highs and matching g-string and black stiletto high heels. Since I had never met any of Jeff&#8217;s friends and they did not know I was staying at their home, I was going to pretend to be his cousin. Well, the first guests started to arrive about 9:00 and I was all alone since Mark had to work until 10:00 PM.</p>
<p>Well, I was definitely a hit, as all the guys kept talking to me and even making a few passes. I was really getting horny from all the attention, and I began to get more flirtatious and give the guys a show. I&#8217;m now approaching forty and use to teasing guys my age, but this would be fun, as most of Jeff&#8217;s guests would be in their early twenties. My male friends say I look more like twenty-eight and I have huge 36DD breasts. I would bend over and give them ass shots, and the guys were getting so cool that after a while they stopped looking away when I would feel them staring. The guys even began throwing stuff on the floor to get me to bend over and pick it up. I knew things were going to be fun when I kept seeing the bulging cocks in their pants. I knew immediately I was in the right place; the attention from my host and his friends made me feel at ease. Two hours later, after a few rounds of Jack Daniels and lots of dancing, I found myself dancing alone in the middle of the living room, surrounded by about ten young handsome men.</p>
<p>My first inclination was apprehension, then it turned into arousal as I felt my thong becoming soaked. With these men gyrating around me, I danced in front of one at a time, putting on my best moves, shaking my ass in front of them, bending over, grabbing my ankles and smiling up at them from between my legs. They started touching me, and I didn&#8217;t mind! What happened next is a blur. Jeff, my host and bachelor stepped in and started dancing with me slowly, whispering in my ear, &#8220;You&#8217;re getting the boys very excited. Are you sure that&#8217;s what you want to do?&#8221; Jeff wasn&#8217;t aware of the arrangement I had with his brother, Mark.</p>
<p>I answered, &#8220;Are you excited?&#8221;</p>
<p>All he could do was smile and nod his head, his hands slipping up under my dress and cupping my ass. The room exploded in a loud burst of applause, yet I didn&#8217;t realize what was about to happen. Jeff placed his thumbs on each side of my thong and knelt on the floor in front of me. It was like I was in a trance. I stepped out of them in my high heels and then placed my dress over his head, pushing his mouth into my moist pussy. The men roared while my legs trembled as Jeff started licking my pussy with a vengeance. Someone came up from behind me and lifted my dress off completely. I was standing naked in front of a room full of young men with another man&#8217;s tongue deep in my pussy, and I came! Now, I knew what I wanted next! Shirts and shoes went flying and I was surrounded by ten men stroking the hardest cocks I had ever seen. Jeff looked up at me and asked to make sure I was okay.</p>
<p>&#8220;What&#8217;s going to happen next?&#8221; he asked.</p>
<p>&#8220;Whatever you want,&#8221; I replied. &#8220;Help me, Jeff. I want it all,&#8221; was all I could say.</p>
<p>Jeff led me to a back bedroom with a king size bed and placed the men in a semicircle around it. With my heels still on, I pulled Jeff to me and asked, &#8220;How do you want me?&#8221;</p>
<p>Without saying a word, he bent me over the bed and raised my ass. I looked between my legs and saw him unleash his 10 inch cock. For some reason I trusted him and wanted all of him in me. I spread my legs farther apart and thrust my ass higher into the air for him. I looked around the room at all the men waiting for me, their cocks stroked to huge perfection, as Jeff entered me from behind. The men cheered, when after two minutes, he was able to push himself completely inside of me. I came at least three times while he impaled me. Jeff started moving slowly and then picked up his pace as my pussy adjusted to his size. All I could do was moan and cum.</p>
<p>I felt him start to tense up and then he yelled out, &#8220;Where do you want it?&#8221;</p>
<p>All I could say was, &#8220;Wherever you want!&#8221;</p>
<p>He pulled out of me, flipped me over and straddled my chest all in one motion, grabbing the back of my head and feeding his cock into my mouth. His first spurt filled my mouth completely and he pulled back, grunting and continuing to cum in pulse after pulse, streaming all over my face and hair. I came again, and I wanted more! Jeff let me lick him clean and then motioned to the next man. After that, it was a blur of hands, mouths and cocks exploring every part of my body, and me cumming hundreds of times. Many of the men came back for seconds and thirds. I just couldn&#8217;t get enough, and neither could they. Well, Mark never came home, so at about 2:00 AM the guests started to leave, except the single guys Steve and Pete. They offered to help Jeff and I clean up. Afterwards we all sat in the living room and we drank. Steve went and made me a drink, and I could tell what he was trying to make happen when I tasted all the alcohol in the drink. The alcohol was going right to my head, and after about three of them, I was floating.</p>
<p>Then Steve and Pete sat next to me and began rubbing my legs, and it felt so good. And when Pete slid his hand onto my pussy, I was in heaven. They both started kissing me and rubbing my pussy, making me cum within a minute. Then the guys started to undress, and their cocks were huge. They both grabbed me and started to undress me. I didn&#8217;t want to fuck again, so they began to manhandle me and tore my uniform off. The buttons were popping off and then my bra was torn open. They sat me on the couch and Steve stuck his cock up to my lips, and I instinctively sucked the head in. Pete munched on my bald pussy, and before he was done, I had cum three times. Then they switched places and I sucked Pete&#8217;s big cock and could taste the pre-cum. Steve didn&#8217;t eat me very long, when all of sudden, I felt his cock push into my dripping pussy. I let out a big moan as Pete continued to feed his cock into my mouth. When my first orgasm hit, I could hardly breathe, and I felt Pete&#8217;s cock head swell and knew he was going to blow his load; and boy did he!</p>
<p>The first streams shot to the back of my throat and I swallowed as fast as I could to prevent any leakage. When Pete fell back exhausted, Steve pounded into me like a pile driver and I kept cumming around his 8 inch penis. I was moaning out loud when a cock was shoved into my mouth, and to my surprise, it was Jeff. His cock was about 10 inches long and thick as a cucumber, and I was so horny I just kept sucking away. Steve had incredible stamina and hadn&#8217;t cum after almost a half-hour of pussy pounding. When Pete had his cock hard again, Jeff pulled out of my mouth and sat on the couch and Steve pulled out of me and sat me onto Jeff&#8217;s huge member that made me scream when I slid onto it. Steve sat on the top of the couch and I began sucking his cock. I forgot about Pete, when all of a sudden I was lifted off of Jeff&#8217;s huge member and Pete entered me and pounded me doggie-style for about three minutes getting his cock lubed up for the surprise. Pete pulled out and I was impaled again onto Jeff&#8217;s cock and then I felt Pete try to push his cock into my ass.</p>
<p>They held me still and Steve&#8217;s cock was shoved to the back of my throat as Pete impaled my sphincter. It was so tight I thought I would be ripped apart. When I became used to the size, it started to feel very good and my orgasms started coming like crazy. Especially when Jeff and Pete got a nice motion going and they were telling me how they could feel their cocks rubbing against each other inside me. That was such an erotic statement that I came just from the thought. I was being fucked like a whore and loving every minute of being their sex toy. I knew it was almost over when they all started talking about cumming. They all agreed to try to cum at the same time and I urged them to make it happen. Pete&#8217;s cock tasted so good and I began to lick the underside of the head. By his reaction, I knew that I had hit the right spot, and when he grabbed my head, I knew that he was almost ready to explode. Pete and Jeff held me tight and began pounding into me like animals fucking the last female, and I was almost about to pass out from the sensation.</p>
<p>They all screamed that they were cumming and they all held me tight as they slammed into one last time. I gave out a throaty moan as I felt Steve&#8217;s head swell. The two cocks swelled inside me and then almost all at once, cum shot from all three. I swallowed every drop Steve had and I felt the warm cum splashing into my love canals. When all their organs were drained, I almost couldn&#8217;t catch my breath. Pete and Steve got dressed and left and Jeff took me to my room and put me to bed and promised not to tell his big brother what had happened. Finally I noticed that yet another of those dream-people had entered the room. This one seemed different somehow. He didn&#8217;t seem like a total stranger. He called me by name. I remember him saying that just wanted to chill out with me for a bit. I can&#8217;t remember when or how I moved from sitting on the bed to lying down; and the next thing I remember is that he was there too, on the bed, lying next to me. We didn&#8217;t speak to each other, but just lay there. Time passed, and I realized he had put his arm around me and pulled me close to his body.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m pretty sure our conversation was about lovemaking, and when I was next aware of him, he was on top of me. It&#8217;s so hard to explain, I don&#8217;t remember how he got there. He was just there, on top of me, talking and stroking my hair. I felt a stirring in his pants. &#8220;Am I turning you on?&#8221; he asked teasingly. I nodded weakly, not knowing what to expect. He moved a hand under the sheet and ran it over the front of my abdomen and between my legs. Then, in that dream way, the door had been closed by Jeff and we were naked, lying next to each other. Before I knew it, he had rolled over onto his back and pulled me on top of him with my back to his chest. He began to move his hands down the sides of my body and then back up the front. His hands explored everywhere they could reach. They caressed my breasts, my stomach, and my thighs. They descended to my loins. He stroked me like that for the longest time, all the while his cock pressed against the small of my back. How warm and firm and hard it felt against my flesh.</p>
<p>I was silent and my throat was dry. On one pass of his hands, as they slid past my groin, his fingers grazed my shaved pubic mound, and it sent a shudder through my body. The next thing I knew, I was on my stomach facing him, his warm body beneath mine. I slid my fingers down his sides this time, cupping his ass with both of my hands. We didn&#8217;t kiss, and for the life of me, I don&#8217;t know why. Before I realized what was happening, he rolled us over and was lying on top of me. Eagerly I wrapped my legs around his back as he guided his tautly stretched cock into me. His hips began to move and he pressed forward smoothly and agonizingly slowly. I couldn&#8217;t stop the moan escaping from my lips. My hips responded to him and I met each of his downward strokes with an upward lift of my pelvis. It was delicious. In my  stupor we danced like that for hours. But time is so skewed in dreams, I can&#8217;t be sure how long it was. I remember he lowered his head to my chest and began to suckle on my breasts.</p>
<p>He rolled my nipples gently in his mouth and traced the areola with his tongue. My breath began to quicken and I felt the heat in my loins grow. I begged him to make me cum. He increased the pace and a moan broke from his lips. I gasped with pleasure as he drove forward and bumped hard against me, his balls hitting my ass with each stroke. I put both hands on his hips and guided him in the rhythm I needed and wanted. He tensed on top of me and I knew he was on the brink of an orgasm. I slid my hand between us and used my middle finger to rub my clit. That was enough to send me over the edge. As tremors spread through me like the ocean rushing to the shore, I released a flood of liquid that ran down the crack of my ass. My spasms were what he needed, and I felt his body convulse over me. Then his hot semen exploded into me and trickled downward to mix with my juices. He fell on me until our breathing became normal again. Suddenly I was kneeling over the stranger. I looked into his eyes and saw in them a sweetness that I hadn&#8217;t noticed before.</p>
<p>Again I felt a movement at his groin. I reached down, took his cock in my hand and guided him inside me. In an instant I was impaled on him. There was, all at once, a moment of absolute bliss and we just held ourselves there, connected as one. As if we both knew exactly when to move, he pushed his hips upward and I pressed mine down to meet him. We began to rock back and forth. He grabbed my hips and told me to relax. He must be crazy, how could I relax? He moaned slightly and I knew his attention was focused on our melding. I knew how he felt. My mind was abuzz with the amazement of it all. Then his fingers danced from my hips, across my stomach and up to my breasts. He massaged them gently with both hands. He told me he thought they were flawless and that they fit his hands perfectly. His thumbs brushed against my nipples and he moaned my name. It was so exciting. He had aroused my deepest desires and I was caught up in a swirl of sensations that amassed in the pit of my stomach. He pulled me down to his chest and now, for the first time, we kissed.</p>
<p>It was worth the wait. The contact of our lips was electrifying. We continued to kiss and I kept rocking my hips over his. My hands were all over him and he continued to massage my breasts. Again without warning, in that dream way, we had switched positions and we were now on the couch. I was still facing him, with his erection inside me. My legs were under me and my breasts were near his face. I felt his breath, warm and heavy, against my chest. It fell maddeningly on my skin. He laid his open mouth on my breasts and lingered there for a while, flicking his tongue against my nipples. Sucking softly from time to time, and occasionally nibbling on them, he ignited a passion in me that was more than sexual. My revelry was interrupted when he tilted his head up and kissed me on the mouth again. Our lips were still joined as he stood up slowly, with me still skewered on his ample cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He took the two steps required to reach the wall and pushed my back against the velvety wallpaper.</p>
<p>I remember that he began pumping his hips and moving his cock in and out of me with a furor as wild as the animal in the oil painting on the wall. I couldn&#8217;t move. I felt my loins burn as an orgasm swept through me. I was aware that he, too, was cumming and he pushed his cock inside of me as far at it would go. He held himself there, his cock plunged to the hilt, as body tremors threatened his balance. It was impossible for me to know how long we stayed like that before he fell against me, pinning me to the wall. Before I realized it, we were on the couch again, almost in the same position as before. This time, however, I was sitting on his lap with my back to him, his hard member was not inside me any more, but pressed between the cheeks of my butt. He was kissing my hair, my neck, and my shoulders. I leaned back into him. He put his hands on my breasts again. My nipples were so hard they begged to be fondled. As he pinched them lightly I raised myself a little, reached down, and pressed the head of his cock against my small brown opening.</p>
<p>Slowly I slid down his shaft as the muscles of my ass relaxed and opened to welcome the invading titan. Again, we held ourselves still in the moment. When I began sliding up and down on his shaft, I felt a delicious rush of pleasure course through me. I watched, almost outside myself, as I raised and lowered my hips again and again. His hands, on my hips, orchestrated the pace and I heard his breath quicken. He guided me to move faster. I leaned back against him as he shoved his hips up to meet me. He had been moaning softly up to now, but he was getting louder. He moved faster and plunged deeper. Our movements became frenzied and my body shuddered. I pushed down and squeezed harder. I heard a low growl escape from my own lips. He was doing the work now. He raised his hips off the couch and his cock split me up the middle. Then he lowered himself, holding me under the arms so he could draw himself almost all the way out of me before plunging back in. I don&#8217;t know long we continued like that. It isn&#8217;t important to know.</p>
<p>Then he whispered in my ear, &#8220;This is the most beautiful thing I&#8217;ve ever done or seen.&#8221;</p>
<p>I knew he was watching his shaft penetrate my ass, and the thought of him getting pleasure from observing our connection just enhanced my enjoyment of the act. I reached down, and with the fingers of my right hand, opened the lips of my vagina. I put the middle finger on my clitoris, and made small circles on the protruding bud. Touching myself produced another wave of electricity that went to my head and then traveled back down to my toes. I was very near another orgasm and I told him so. He hissed that he was going to cum too. There were a few moments when I felt that time stood still, and then without warning, spasms of pleasure wrapped me in ecstasy. I gasped for air. My anal muscles clamped down on him. Immediately his body convulsed and I felt his sperm discharge into my anus. Not quite collapsing, but close, I fell on top of him. We remained in that position for a long time, if I remember correctly. This is when he introduced himself as Jim, Mark and Jeff&#8217;s father. His wife had passed away the year before of cancer. He thanked me for an evening of pleasure, got dressed, and left.</p>
<p>After resting for about an hour I was awakened by a dim light in the room. I watched in lustful anticipation as Mark slowly peeled off his T-shirt and unbuckled his belt, tugging his jeans off and letting them drop soundlessly to the floor beside him. My eyes traveled downward over his deliciously naked torso, coming to rest on his silk boxers and I felt my own wetness seeping through my sheets as I took in the sight of his rock hard arousal. I turned away from him slightly as I moved with trembling hands to grasp the edges of my sheet and pull it down reveling in the sensation of nakedness as the air caresses my bare skin. Quickly shedding his boxer shorts, he moved quietly behind me, his arms reaching around to cup my breasts in the palms of his hands and I arched my back in ecstasy, pushing my butt into his groin until I felt his erection nudge against the crack of my ass. His fingertips gently teased my breasts and sensitive nipples and I felt my breathing quicken as small moans escaped my lips and I reached back with my hands to grasp his hardness and stroke the length of his shaft.</p>
<p>I sucked in my breath with a gasp of pleasure as I felt his breath, warm on the backs of my thighs. His tongue and teeth nibbled and suckled at the delicate skin just under the curve of my ass, and I shuddered at the sensations coursing through my body. I felt his fingers trailing slowly after his lips and my legs seemed to part slightly, as though of their own volition, begging his fingers to follow. Warm, gentle fingers delved just into the wetness within my folds and stroked teasingly at my clitoris until I felt my hips buck helplessly against him. I felt my breath catch in my throat as Mark&#8217;s lips moved tantalizingly over my ass, his tongue teased along the crack and sent shivers up my spine. The fingers between my legs were replaced by the throbbing hardness of his erection as I felt him move to stand upright, and I closed my eyes in blissful surrender as I leaned back against his chest, marveling at the way our bodies fit together so perfectly. I reached between my legs to feel my wetness against his hardness and I stroked my fingers teasingly over the head of his erection, smiling to myself as I felt it pulse against my touch.</p>
<p>Slowly, almost reluctantly, we broke apart to enter the shower, our bodies intertwined again as soon as we have settled into the warm water. We exchanged soft, tender kisses as we washed each other, exploring the most secret of places with the wonder of new lovers, but the heated passion rising between us could not be ignored, and with a sudden shared urgency, we stepped from the shower and moved toward the bedroom, toweling each other dry as we walked. I fell onto the bed on my back, sliding over to make room for Mark as I opened my arms in invitation, and I heard myself sigh in satisfaction against his lips as his mouth and body covered mine. My hands glided over the muscles in his back as we kissed, tracing small circles and reveling in the feeling of his naked skin under my fingertips. His mouth moved from the passionate kiss at my lips to trail hot, wet promises against my neck and shoulders on its way to tease</p>
<p>my most sensitive of sweet spots.</p>
<p>I felt my body arch against him with a shudder of pleasure as his lips closed teasingly over first one nipple, then the other, coaxing from my body that which he knew lay hidden just beneath the surface. As his lips and tongue stroked and suckled at my breasts, seducing the sensitive buds over and over again, my eyes closed in surrender and I cried out, shaking with pleasure as my first orgasm engulfed me. My cries of passion seemed to urge Mark on, fueling his own ardor and I felt his lips leave my breasts and travel lower still, across the sensitive skin of my abdomen and come to rest against the tender flesh of my inner thighs. My breaths were coming in short pants as I felt his lips and nose nuzzling at the junctures of the insides of my thighs and his hands reached up to push my legs further apart, opening me more fully to him. I felt the heated ecstasy of his gentle hands opening my folds to his searching lips and my whole body bucked upward in elated bliss as I felt his mouth move against me in the most intimate of kisses.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh&#8230;. Oh, my god&#8230;.!&#8221;</p>
<p>I was beyond coherent thoughts or words as his mouth moved against me, his lips and tongue alternately licking and suckling at my swollen lips and clitoris and I felt the familiar heat beginning to spread rapidly through my loins again. I heard myself whimpering, pleading as I called out to him, my body restlessly searching for the release he was making it crave. I felt his hands shift under me, grabbing my ass and with a possessive tug he brought my hips closer to his questing mouth and I groaned my satisfaction out loud.</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh god, Mark&#8230;. Oh, god&#8230;.. yesssssssss&#8230;.!&#8221;</p>
<p>His lips moved from the sensitive nubbin of my clitoris, down through the soft folds of skin and came to rest against my ass, alternately kissing and tonguing that small ring of heaven until my body trembled under his touch, begging for more. I was on overload with the intense blend of sensations Mark was invoking in me, like his father, and my mind whirled in a state of frenzied rapture. He was leading me down a path that was foreign and new to me and my mind and body screamed for the promise of fulfillment I felt in him. As his lips and tongue danced and suckled teasingly between my clitoris and my ass, my body was helpless to do anything but thrust against him, shamelessly pleading for the release his lips were promising. I felt his fingers slide within the folds of my wetness to stroke in and out of me, and as his lips and tongue continued to caress me; I was certain I would faint with pleasure. My hips bucked against his hand, fucking his fingers as he moved them faster and faster within me, urging me on.</p>
<p>When his tongue moved to focus its erotically intense licking and suckling against my swollen clitoris, I was pushed up and over the edge in an orgasm so intense that I heard myself scream in pleasure, calling out his name as my body shuddered in ecstasy, tears of release streamed down my face. I came back to myself slowly, struggling to find my body again and I vaguely was aware of the sound of Mark&#8217;s voice asking me if I was all right. I smiled in answer as I gazed up at him, tears of passion still wet on my face and all I could do was nod in affirmation; I could not find the power of speech. Mark smiled back at me in understanding, leaning down to place a sensuous kiss against my lips and the lustful passion I saw blazing within his eyes took my breath away. I stared back at him, feeling myself grow incredibly hot and wet all over again and the only thought I could hold in my mind was of how much I wanted him again; how badly I wanted to have him inside me again.</p>
<p>Our eyes locked with each other as a look of pure lust passed between us and I heard myself whimper in excitement as I felt him reach down to grasp my legs and bend them back toward my chest. Gently, almost teasingly, I felt his fingers slide into the depths of my pussy, stroking against me and withdrawing the wetness there to smooth erotically around the tiny halo of my ass, a promise of things to come. I moaned my pleasure of this repeated action as I felt his fingers continue to wet my ass with my own juices and when he began to penetrate that ring of heaven with his finger for the first time, I felt my body shudder in intense bliss. His fingers continued to wet me, teasing the puckered opening of my ass and I felt my hips shift up toward him slightly as though impatient to feel him inside of me. I felt his hands come to rest at last on the backs of my thighs and my gaze was again drawn to the passion on his face as I watched him rest the tip of his erection against my ass.</p>
<p>I shifted my hips teasingly against him, wanting him to know how much I wanted this too, and the motion of his erection rubbing against that small slit of heaven sent sparks of desire straight to my core. With an almost tortured breath, he began to move slowly, pushing his way into me gradually, and in the back of my mind I was amazed at his self control and touched by his concern for me. I felt my own body draw a deep breath as his erection began to penetrate my labia. I felt him gradually moving deeper, his hardness stroking me in places I have never felt before and a low moan of pleasure escaped from the back of my throat. I felt the muscles in my vagina contract around him, squeezing him tightly as he penetrated me further, and the groan I heard from his lips inflamed my desire even more. With another gentle thrust, Mark was completely inside me and I could not believe the incredible sensations my body felt, and yet I still wanted more. I smiled up into his blissful gaze and as our eyes met, they locked in silent communication.</p>
<p>Without a word, our bodies were shifted, repositioned, and I found myself lying face down on the bed as Mark knelt between my legs. I pulled several pillows across the bed and pushed them under me to rest against my chest as I felt his arms moving gently underneath me to grasp my hips and raise them back toward him. I felt my ass being raised in the air as his knees nudged the insides of my legs further apart and the sensation of being so exposed and vulnerable caused me to shiver with the intensity of its eroticism. His fingers traced along the crack of my ass and down to dip into the wetness of my pussy and I heard his breath catch softly on a moan of passion as he realized fully the extent of my excitement. I felt his fingers wetting my labia again, readying me for him and I shifted my hips back toward him impatiently. I was rewarded a moment later with the feel of his erection pressing against that opening of heaven yet one more time. He slid in more easily this time, my body adjusting to his girth almost instantly and we both groaned with the intensity of the feelings as Mark rested completely, sheathed in the depths of my womb.</p>
<p>Mark began to move, setting the rhythm with a slow, easy thrust and my body trembled with the motion. I felt one arm wrap around my waist, resting on my hip and pulling me back toward him as he thrust. The other arm reached under me, his fingers gently stroking and intuitively seeking out the tiny nubbin of my clitoris. My hips bucked against him in pleasure as the sensation of having his erection thrusting deep in my cervix and his fingers teasing me pushed me faster and faster toward the white heat of release. I felt the rhythm of his thrusts begin to increase slightly and I moaned my pleasure as I quickened my pace to move with him. I felt myself cresting higher and higher and I called to him, begging for the release I knew he could give me.</p>
<p>&#8220;Fly for me, baby&#8230;&#8221; I urged him softly. &#8220;Let me feel you cum&#8230; let me cum for you&#8230;!&#8221;</p>
<p>I heard the labored sound of his breath and felt his groin slapping against my ass as he pushed us both toward the blissful rapture that we sought. Intentionally, I tightened my muscles around his shaft, greedily milking his erection as it thrust within the confines of my pussy. His gentle, yet persistent fingers stroked my clitoris in rhythm with our thrusts and in the open space of a heartbeat, I felt the liquid heat of release explode in the tiny nubbin, flowing throughout my loins and I screamed my pleasure to him as I felt his erection begin to pulse and spasm within my pussy as his own climax began. We spiraled together, our bodies pulsing against one another in the intense passionate frenzy of orgasm, and for a brief moment, I was so overwhelmed with ecstasy that I was sure I would black out. We hovered together for several moments in a state of extended bliss, our bodies still intimately joined. Gradually, we began to come back to ourselves, murmuring softly to one another and I felt Mark gently withdraw from me and release his hold on my body as I sunk forward onto the bed, my outstretched limbs trembling in satiated bliss.</p>
<p>As a thank you, I gave him a blow job before I headed home to my husband and children. When I arrived home, my girl&#8217;s were sound asleep in their rooms. Scott was sitting in his lounge chair in the bedroom reading a novel. I stood behind his chair, shirt unbuttoned to there and lots of creamy promising cleavage begging him to enjoy. I let him stand, but he had to keep his back to me. If I actually looked his beautiful hard-on in the eye, I wouldn&#8217;t be able to continue the task at hand. I started with his chest and unbuttoned his soft shirt to feel his warm chest.</p>
<p>&#8220;How was the party? Did you enjoy yourself?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Oh yea! There were ten hard cocks, including the groom&#8217;s and later the groom&#8217;s father took me. Then Mark and I renewed old times with several more fucks. I&#8217;ve swallowed enough cum to fill a gallon jug and even more has been oozing out my pussy all night. I don&#8217;t know how many orgasms I had tonight!&#8221;</p>
<p>Sounds like my horny little wifey needs some rest!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll say, but not before I wear out my wonderful husband!&#8221;</p>
<p>In and instant, somehow we were both naked. All his skin was soft on all my skin as I leaned against the bedroom wall and pulled him back to me, stroking his chest and pinching his nipples. I was whispering in his ear the delicious &#8220;fuck my hot pusy&#8221; words that come out when one gets so horny. I love how his cock twitched when I rested one leg on the desk and shamelessly rubbed my slippery cum-soaked pussy all over his smooth ass. There was no mistaking how turned on I was, as I glided my hot clit all over his skin. I slipped one hand around the head of his cock, now bulging and hard. The cum that was starting to ooze from it, a hint at a promising explosion, helped the very tip of my index finger to draw circles just around the tip. I felt his stomach pull in and tighten when I took both hands from his hips down around his balls and grasped the shaft, pulling the whole group together. My fingers don&#8217;t meet as I gave him long strokes up and down, firm pressure in my grip.</p>
<p>I had his balls circled in one hand, my tits pressed up against his back, grinding my wet pussy on his ass and I started to give his whole cock the attention it deserved, whispering in his ear just how hot the whole thing was getting my pussy. Scott was watching me in the reflection of the bedroom mirror, happy and amazed at what I was doing with his cock. He hadn&#8217;t really been extended and massaged like this since the last time I begged him to let me get my hands on his cock in the parking lot. I reached down and his cock was slick with the juices from my almost wildly cumming pussy. He was getting off on me getting off, and I felt his balls start to contract and his hips were thrusting into my fist that was busy stroking faster and faster. He opened his eyes and got ready to watch his cock eject a huge dose of cum. Scott saw how hot we were together, feeling me grind off my own orgasm on his sweet ass, and listening to me cum loudly, he couldn&#8217;t hold it in any longer.</p>
<p>The low moan told me he was getting ready to explode. All of a sudden, I needed his cum on my tits! I sank to my knees as he spun around and unloaded his aching squirting cock on my happy tits, fucking himself between them as perfect a fit as ever. Thanks honey, for the big weekend and the huge ego boost!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>My name is Derrick and I got my first introduction to &#8220;upper middle  class white pussy&#8221; while in college. I went to a SEC school on  football scholarship. I came from poor rural area and college was an  adjustment at first. I felt inferior for the most part around other  students who I perceived had [&#8230;]</p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.cuckoldland.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Black-cocks-like-tasty-of-chocolate-590x613.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-597" title="Black-cocks-like-tasty-of-chocolate-590x613" src="http://www.cuckoldland.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Black-cocks-like-tasty-of-chocolate-590x613-288x300.jpg" alt="" width="288" height="300" /></a>My name is Derrick and I got my first introduction to &#8220;upper middle  class white pussy&#8221; while in college. I went to a SEC school on  football scholarship. I came from poor rural area and college was an  adjustment at first. I felt inferior for the most part around other  students who I perceived had &#8220;money&#8221;. I finally adjusted in my  sophomore year but I did discover how many white girls secretly  fantasize about the taboo of having a black man.</p>
<p>I was attending a sorority party hosted by a few<span id="more-596"></span> of the cheerleaders  who were members of that sorority. They had invited many of the  football players and a few frat guys. It was one of the older  sororities on Campus and mainly upper middle class southern white  girls  &#8220;The Southern Belle Types&#8221;.</p>
<p>When I got there I did notice there  were not many other black players there. I guess I got invited because  I was friends with the team quarterback and he dated one of the  cheerleaders. I felt a little uncomfortable sort of like the token  black guy. The party was pretty tame compared to some of the frat  parties I had gone to but I stayed because I had been taken a business  class that stressed the importance of networking. I figured what  better  networking could you do then a bunch of rich white girls who&#8217;s  daddy&#8217;s probably owned companies.</p>
<p>I was off in corner drinking a beer for quite awhile by myself when  one  of the sorority sisters named Megan came up and introduced herself.  She  said she noticed I was off all alone and thought it would be rude of  the sorority not to be friendly to all the guests. She was a cute  little sexy brunette with that pleasant southern accent. We stayed in  the corner for quite a while talking only stopping to get refills for  our drinks. Megan was drinking some fruity drink with rum in it.</p>
<p>Well  I  learned more about Megan then I ever wanted to know. As the alcohol  flowed into her so did her lips flow outwardly. She was from Atlanta  and her family owned an old southern company that made paper products.  Her mother was a member of this sorority and it was important that she  became a member and do well. She wanted to uphold the family  reputation.</p>
<p>I finished my third beer and was getting bored with her as she was a  little tipsy. Though I must admit she did look good. She had on a  school girl outfit for the football party theme I was getting ready to  leave. I finally told her I had to go, she begged me to stay but I  told  her I had an early exam and left. I went out the door and was walking  down the sidewalk when I heard someone calling my name. I looked back  and it was Megan. She came running up to me and surprisingly took my  hand and said she thought she would get some fresh air and wanted to  walk with me. We walked over to a bench near one of the classroom  halls  and sat down under a tree. Megan apologized to me and said her  sorority  sisters were a bunch of snobs.</p>
<p>We talked for awhile and she was different outside the sorority, she  had let her sorority persona down. She told me she had something to  confess to me. I said &#8220;Sure go ahead&#8221;. She said she was attracted  to me but had to be careful around her sisters and she hoped I was  offended. Hell I was use to racism I grew up with it all my life. I  should have walked away but she was so fucking cute and a chance to  get  some of her pussy one day lingered in the back of my mind. As we  talked  she got friendlier. She said she had always wanted to kiss a black  boy.  I just looked at her and said, &#8220;go ahead&#8221;. She smiled and I pulled  her close to me and gave her a soul kiss so deep and long that I am  sure she remembers it to this day.</p>
<p>We made out on the bench kissing and necking and I slid my hand under  her school girl skirt and this slut was soaked. She started moaning as  I slid my fingers up and down her slit. She whispered in my ear, &#8220;Is  it true&#8221;. I stopped and looked at her kind of odd and said, &#8220;Is  what true&#8221;. In her best school girl voice she said, &#8220;You know, are  black guy&#8217;s bigger then white guys&#8221;. I grabbed her hand and placed  it on my hard cock in my pants and said &#8220;Have you had anything that  big&#8221;? She started rubbing it through my pants and I told her to take  it out and she said, &#8220;No, not here, someone might see us, come with  me&#8221;. She grabbed my hand and led me into the building and said,  &#8220;There won&#8217;t be many people around here at this time of night&#8221;.  We got inside and she went over near a women&#8217;s restroom door and  lifted her squirt us exposing her panties to me and said &#8220;Come on  in&#8221;. I followed her in and she locked the door.</p>
<p>As soon as we were inside she was all over me and dropped to her knees  and took out my cock and started stroking it and licking it. To tell  the truth her aggressiveness caught me by surprise. I grabbed her by  the hair and told her to suck it; she just obeyed like a hot little  slut and began sucking my black cock like she had never had cock in  her  life. She kept trying to take it all in her mouth and even gagged  herself a few times and looked up at me and said &#8220;it&#8217;s so big Derrick,  I want it&#8221;!</p>
<p>At that moment I discovered the taboo of &#8220;Black Men and White Women&#8221;  and it&#8217;s never failed since. Once you get a white woman alone no  matter how upidity she seems, pay her a little attention and she taps  into the taboo and her curiosity gets the best of her. Megan got up on  the toilet and slid her panties down and spread her legs wide open for  me. She didn&#8217;t even ask for a condom. I slid my big black cock inside  her eager little pussy and she let out a loud moan, what a little slut  she had become.</p>
<p>I started slamming her hard and this hot bitch just kept spreading her  legs and taking it while screaming, &#8220;Yes, Yes, Derrick, Fuck Me&#8221;! Man  was her pussy hot and tight. All I knew was that I stretching this  bitch out and the next guy would never feel her tight pussy again. It  felt so good and she came several times cock. Suddenly felt my balls  tightening up and I pulled out shooting my hot cum all over her pussy  and ass and she kept wanting it.</p>
<p>I rubbed it all over her hot little cunt and she kept pushing her hips  into it. What a transformation I thought to myself.</p>
<p>God she was nasty little whore as most white women are once you get  them alone. I don&#8217;t know but for whatever reason they just feel freer  with a black man. She got up and cleaned off a little and kissed me  and  said, &#8220;Thanks&#8221; and started for the door. I picked up her panties and  started to hand them to her and she said&#8221;, Keep them, I will be back  for more&#8221;. Not only did I fuck her several times over the next few  years but I also got 2 of her other sorority sisters but Megan was the  best.<br />
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>One year, that&#8217;s how long my wife, Jasmine 21, and I have been married, but we dated for five years before that. I have always found my Latina wife attractive, being 5&#8217;3 weighting 120 lbs, with a beautiful curvy figure, firm round 34c breast, and a nice ass. She always had her long brunette fall [&#8230;]</p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://cuckolds.cc/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/896_1000.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-579" title="896_1000" src="http://cuckolds.cc/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/896_1000-229x300.jpg" alt="" width="229" height="300" /></a>One year, that&#8217;s how long my wife, Jasmine 21, and I have been married, but we dated for five years before that. I have always found my Latina wife attractive, being 5&#8217;3 weighting 120 lbs, with a beautiful curvy figure, firm round 34c breast, and a nice ass. She always had her long brunette fall down her neck reaching her breast. What can I say, she always looked amazing. I had a dark history though, before I was married, I had an addiction to porn. The ones I would really spend my time on would<span id="more-578"></span> be the ones where the husband is forced to watch his wife get fucked by another man. After I got married though, those desires faded away. Until recently, I had these dreams, these dark dirty dreams. In these dreams, I would see my wife getting manhandle by a big black man, and for some reason when I would wake up, I would be extremely turned on. I told Jasmine about these dreams, she was freaked out at first but later told me that there is no way she was going to be with another man, considering she was raised by the tradition Hispanic heritage. A part of me was disappointed. Months went by, and I continued to have the same dreams, over and over again. I told my self, in order for me to stop having these dreams, I am going to have to fulfill it, and I had a plan. We had planned a trip to visit San Antonio. In the week before we left, I browsed the casual encounter section on craiglist.org and came across a post label &#8220;big and black 4 ur wife&#8221;. I clicked on the link and saw this big muscular black man with a massive dong! I sent him a message, explaining the situation. Two days later he responded, saying he was more than happy to help. His name was Jamal, and he sent me his number. We took the next couple of days getting to know each other better. We departed for San Antonio on Friday afternoon, and arrived a couples hours later. By the time we checked into the Hilton on the Riverwalk, it was already near 9 o&#8217;clock. Jasmine loved the room we got, which was a suite over looking the river walk. Jasmine asked me &#8221; What do you wanna do tonight&#8221;. &#8220;Whatever you want babe&#8221; I responded. &#8220;I feel like dancing and some margaritas&#8221; &#8220;Sure lets get ready before its too late, and dress sexy for me babe&#8221; It took me about thirty minutes to get ready, while I was waiting, I looked up different clubs near the Riverwalk. One that caught my eye was the Skydome, and it was within walking distance. I was lying down on the bed, when Jasmine walked out the restroom. My jaws dropped! She looked so amazing and sexy. She was wearing a mini blue dress, with fuck me high heels, no bra, blowjob red lipstick, and you can see the outline of her thong. I told her about the club and she agreed. When she was not looking, I texted Jamal &#8220;skydome @ 11&#8243; As soon as we got to the bar, inside the skydome, I ordered two shots of Patron and 2 mix drinks. We downed them and continued to order drinks. From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Jamal, he looked at me and smile. He came over and introduced himself to us. I acted as if I didn&#8217;t know him. Jamal bought us another round of shots and drinks. At this point, Jasmine was already tipsy, my plan was taking full effect. Whenever Jasmine is buzzed, she gets overly friendly. I grabbed her and took her to the dance floor, and Jamal followed. The wild Latina in Jasmine came alive. She was dancing and grinding her ass into me while Jamal was dancing in front of her. I then turned her around to face me and soon she was grinding her ass into Jamal. Jamal rubbed his big black hands all over Jasmine&#8217;s body. He slid his hands down her body and close to her pussy. Jasmine didn&#8217;t stop him, I could tell she was buzzed already. Jamal then began to caress her breast. The announcer yelled into the mike &#8220;Last Call&#8221;. We stop dancing and took the final shots of Patron for the night. The club was closing. She grabbed my arm, ready for me to take her home, but I stopped her and told her I had to go to the restroom, and Jamal followed me. In the restroom, I told Jamal that I was gonna slid through the back door and I gave him specific instruction. Jasmine stood there waiting for me, the bouncer cleared the building and asked her &#8220;its time for you to go&#8221;. &#8220;But im waiting for my husband&#8221; &#8220;There&#8217;s no one left Hun&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;ll take you home&#8221; Jamal cut in. &#8220;But&#8221;&#8230;..she stuttered. &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry your husband told me you guys were staying at the Hiltons, in room 608&#8243; &#8220;Okay&#8221; she said grabbing Jamal&#8217;s arm. I stood there in the restroom when I heard the door open. I could hear laughing and giggles coming from Jasmine and Jamal. I could hear Jasmine say &#8220;take me to the bedroom&#8221;. I heard the bedroom door open. I slowly opened the bathroom door, all the lights in the suite were off except the lone lamp in the bedroom. I looked inside and saw Jasmine and Jamal standing holding and kissing each other. Jamal had one of his hand on Jasmine&#8217;s ass. Jamal took off her shirt exposing his muscular body. I heard Jasmine gasp as she admired his body. Jamal grabbed a hold of her dress and slid it off over her, revealing her half-naked body and her beautiful tits. He grabbed one of them and slipped a nipple into his mouth as he sucked on her breast. She moaned as he began to rub her pussy with his other hand. I could tell how turned on she was by how hard her nipple looked. He then stopped and Jasmine fell to her knees. She unzipped his pants and pulled his pants along with his trouser down. The biggest cock that I have ever seen, was hanging right in front of Jasmine&#8217;s face. She grabbed a hold of his massive member and slid it into her little red mouth. She started sucking on his cock. Jamal began to grunt, as Jasmine slid her hands and lips back and forth on his cock. He became impatient and grabbed her head and started to fuck her face. I could see her tears fall down her face, ruining her mascara, as he pumped his cock into her mouth causing her to gag on his cock. She grabbed his ass and pulled him into her. Jamal yelled &#8220;I&#8217;m coming&#8221; but he didn&#8217;t let off. He then came inside her pretty mouth. I saw the semen drip out off her lips, as Jamal grunted. He then slid his cock out of her mouth and said &#8220;give me a couple of minutes to get hard again and ill fuck the shit out of you&#8221;. Jamal then picked Jasmine up and basically threw her on the bed. He tore off her thong and buried his face into her pussy. Jasmine moaned loudly. He licked her pussy clean, and then he began to play with her clit with his big finger. He then slid a finger into her and she let out a yelp. She start to moan louder and louder. &#8220;Don&#8217;t stop, keep fucking me&#8221; she moaned. I could tell that Jamal&#8217;s big finger found her g-spot, because she was shaking like crazy and pulling his face into her pussy. She yelled and moan loudly as she came. Jamal stopped and said &#8220;I&#8217;m not done bitch, I&#8217;m going to make you my slut&#8221;. He pushed her legs apart and slid his already hard cock into her wet pussy. He started to fuck her furiously. She yelled &#8220;fuck me papi, don&#8217;t stop&#8221;. His hard massive cock going in and out of Jasmine&#8217;s sweet pussy, his balls slamming into the bottom of her ass, making a large smacking sound. He then picked her up and flipped her on all fours and began to fuck her doggystyle. He grabbed a hold of her hips while he rammed his big cock in and out of her. I never heard Jasmine moan so loudly. I saw more tears coming down her closed eyes as she bit her pillow. Jamal slapped her ass with his big hands a couple of times, making Jasmine yelp every time. Jamal pulled his veiny cock out of Jasmine and pushed her onto her stomach, he then unleashed his huge load unto Jasmine&#8217;s back. She must have been in exctasy because she pasted out soon after. Jamal got dressed and made his way to the door. I waited till his gone, I went into the room and saw Jasmine&#8217;s naked body lying there. I whipped out my cock out and masturbated. I c<br />
ame onto her beautiful but tired face. This is the first but will certainly not be last experience of this kind.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>Women just like me below: My Story Hi, just a little background for you before I start my true story. I am a 22 year old white female named Callie, about 5&#8217;7 160lb&#8217;s, auburn hair, green eyes, a perfect Irish Beauty. I am a full time pre-med student but still love to have fun and [&#8230;]</p>
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<p>Hi, just a little background for you before I start my true story. I am a 22 year old white female named Callie, about 5&#8217;7 160lb&#8217;s, auburn hair, green eyes, a perfect Irish Beauty. I am a full time pre-med student but still love to have fun and go out and party. The partying is what got me into fucking black men.</p>
<p>I had went out with a couple of girlfriends to a house party somewhere in an older, more &#8220;ghetto&#8221; part of town. I kept joking<span id="more-567"></span> we were going to get mugged or date raped and we would all laugh. Some time during this crazy house party we got split up and I was standing against the wall sipping on a beer when a 30 or so year old black man came up to me and said to follow him. At first I was like whats going on?  But I followed him anyways. He led me up the stairs and into a room with a closed door.</p>
<p>He promptly shut the door behind him and locked it. &#8220;Get on your knees white bitch,&#8221; he demanded. I noticed that there were 3 other guys in the room all watching me. I froze completely.</p>
<p>The man grabbed my breast and squeezed it hard, &#8220;I said get on your knees bitch, before I make you.&#8221; I calmly obeyed but was shaking in fear. &#8220;Please don&#8217;t hurt me,&#8221; I studdered, &#8220;I&#8217;ll do anything you want.&#8221;</p>
<p>They all laughed, &#8220;Yes you will you filthy little white slut!&#8221; one guy said. Another came closer, &#8220;Take your shirt off bitch I want to see your little white tits.&#8221;</p>
<p>I hesitated before reaching to take my shirt off and the man who led me to the room promptly reached foreward and ripped my semi-slutty tank-top off. Automatically I wrapped my arms around my exposed 38c breast, &#8220;Please, please,&#8221; I begged.</p>
<p>The leader (the one who brought me in to the room) started unbuttoning his pants, &#8220;Dont worry slut we aren&#8217;t going to do anything you wont be begging us to do again later!&#8221; they all laughed as they watched him slap me across the face with his hard black cock, &#8220;Take it in your mouth bitch, and dont even think about biting or I will hurt you.&#8221;</p>
<p>I opened my mouth and let him place his hard cock in my mouth. I could barely fit it in width wise, and choked about 5 inches down. He reached down and slapped me, &#8220;Stop your gagging bitch and suck.&#8221;</p>
<p>I concentrated on sucking his massive cock while two of the other guys started undressing me from the waste down. Before I knew it I had four large black cocks in front of my face and I was naked. My pussy had grown wet on its own and they could see moisture dripping on my thighs. One guy started tweeking my nipples another smacking my ass. I moaned on the leaders cock and he laughed as he grabbed my long hair and made me look at his face.</p>
<p>&#8220;Your liking this you dirty little bitch arent you? Your going to be a BBC slut before you know it, now take your slutty lips off my cock bitch.&#8221; I moved my mouth slowly off his cock and sat back on my knees.</p>
<p>&#8220;Donte, you take her wet little pussy first it doesnt look like she&#8217;s had a real niggers cock in her pussy before,&#8221; the leader said again as he stuck his hand between my legs and dipped a big black finger in me. I nearly moaned when he did. I kept thinking &#8216;oh my god what is wrong with me? they are raping me and here i am moaning and getting wet and enjoying it.&#8221;</p>
<p>Donte pulled me up by one arm and led me to the dirty full size bed in the room. He pushed me back and spit on his hand that he promptly rubbed on his cock, &#8220;Spread your legs bitch.&#8221; I immediatly obeyed not knowing what else to do, &#8220;Good bitch!&#8221; they all laughed.</p>
<p>I was so turned on I wanted this black stranger to fuck me! What was wrong with me, I had never done anything like this before but I wanted it so bad.</p>
<p>Before I knew Donte had his cock tip in my pussy, he grabbed my hips and slid in as far as he could go, &#8220;Uhhh, what a tight little slut,&#8221; he pumped in and out a few times slowly, &#8220;You liking this you little bitch? You liking your first black cock fucking your tight little pussy? You better your pussy wont be tight when we&#8217;re done you&#8217;ll be a regular BBC slut when my boys and I finish!&#8221; I moaned as he picked up the pace and started banging me harder.</p>
<p>Donte pulled out rather suddenly and crawled up to strattled my face, &#8220;You want this bitch? You want to lick your cum off my cock?&#8221; I stared at his thick black cock in awe for a second not knowing what to say. &#8220;Make up your mind bitch or I&#8217;m gonna dump it in your tight little pussy.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;No!&#8221; I shook my head, &#8220;Not in my pussy I&#8217;m not on birth controll!&#8221; I whimpered.</p>
<p>I felt hands grab my wrists and a pair on my thighs spreading them and holding them down as Donte got back between my legs. &#8220;First rule of being a BBC slut is a black man can come in any hole any time he wants, he even has the right to fill your unprotected cunt with his cum bitch and you will take it.&#8221;</p>
<p>He shoved his cock in me roughly and banged my pussy raw until I could feel his cum spurting in my pussy. I cried out as I came too, all of the guys laughing at me. I was given no break in between cocks. Next a sexy black guy with an even bigger cock perhaps 9 inches who was even thicker climbed between my legs, lifting my legs up with arms as Donte slapped me with his cum covered cock, &#8220;Clean it up bitch while my nigga Trevon fucks you, dont worry he&#8217;s quick, but he likes it rough.&#8221;</p>
<p>Before I knew it Trevon had rammed his cock in my slippery wet cum-filled pussy and was forcing his cock in and out as hard and as fast as he could, &#8220;Fucking white cunt is my favorite thing to do. The more you cry out the better it is for me bitch, I&#8217;m just breaking this pussy in for my fellow niggas to fuck.&#8221; He pumped harder, until I did cry out even with Dontes almost clean cock in my mouth.</p>
<p>&#8220;Second rule of being a BBC slut is you will fuck any black man anywhere and any time he demands bitch. And you will submit to his every wish.&#8221; He slammed harder and harder untill I screamed out, an orgasm in full blast from this rough fuck. Donte pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped me hard, &#8220;what a good bitch!&#8221; he laighed.</p>
<p>&#8220;Tell me where you want me to cum bitch!&#8221; Trevon growled at me. &#8220;My mouth please, please cum in my mouth!&#8221; i cried.</p>
<p>He pulled out laughing as his cock quivered and he spurted his cum into my mouth. It was more then a mouth full and when a drip or two dripped down my cheeck Trevon smacked me so hard I thought my head would fall off, &#8220;Rule number three you fucking bitch, a black man&#8217;s cum is never to be wasted, not even a tiny drop. You either swallow it all or take it in another hole. Dont be wasting that shit!&#8221;</p>
<p>I swallowed what was in my mouth and whiped the drop from my chin and licked it off. &#8220;Do you think we should give this slut a break?&#8221; the leader asked before answering himself, &#8220;Nah I think Dameon and I should DP this slut!&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;No please I&#8217;ll fuck you both but please give my pussy a break, please?&#8221; I begged almost in tears. &#8220;Tears wont work bitch, climb on my cock and ride it.&#8221; The leader demanded coldly. I was shaking but I did what I was told. I had no idea what would happen next or what DP ment but I was so horny and scared I didnt know what to do so I just did what I was told. The leader, who&#8217;s name I later learned was named Toni, had the biggest cock i&#8217;d ever seen about 10 1/2 or 11 inches and at least 3 across in width. I guided the tip to my pussy and before I knew it Toni grabbed my hips and forced me down on it. I screamed out but Toni moved my hips for me and soon I had taken over and was riding him like a cowgirl in a rodeo. I had no idea what had come over me, I was scared and ashamed but I was so turned on I was doing whatever these black guys wanted from me.</p>
<p>&#8220;Lean foreward bitch,&#8221; Toni instructed roughly as I continued riding his cock. I leaned foreward touching my tits to his chest and I could feel another pain of hands on my hips. My ass was sticking out and spread wide for everyone to see. &#8220;Your going to be DP and like it bitch, I&#8217;m gonna stick my cock in your tiny little ass and fuck you at the same time Toni is.&#8221; the four guy laughed as he guided his cock to my virgin ass hole.</p>
<p>&#8220;Please no,&#8221; I begged, &#8220;Please please no!&#8221; But it was too late, the four and final cock rammed its way into my ass tearing its way in. I screamed as Toni and Devon DP&#8217;d me for the first time. I cried but no one cared they just continued watching and fucking. Soon I was coming to the biggest orgasm I had ever had (including when I used toys on myself!) and before I knew it I was screaming for them to fuck me harder and fill my dirty white bitch pussy.</p>
<p>I came so hard I passed out and woke to Toni slapping me, &#8220;Wake up bitch, were bout to fill two of your hole with our black seed!&#8221; I moaned barely aware of what was going on until I felt my pussy spasm in another orgasm as Toni and Devon spurted their gooey black seed in me.</p>
<p>Devon pulled his cock out of my ass and Toni pushed me off of him so I landed roughly on the floor on my ass, &#8220;Suck us clean bitch!&#8221; Toni demanded. I got on my knees and obeyed taking turns licking and sucking each of their cocks like a trained slut.</p>
<p>Soon everyone but Toni left. I was sitting on the floor hugging my knees when Toni approached me and sat on the bed, &#8220;Your a good little bitch. Welcome to your life as a BBC slut.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;What is a BBC slut?&#8221; I whispered. And thats when Toni laid it all out for me. He told me all of the rules and about how white women were made for black me to fuck and how they were superior to us. I learned that night that black men could and should have their way with dirty white sluts like myself any time and any place that they wanted, regardless if I had a white boyfriend or not. Toni explained that I could go about my regular life, but I was to know be prepared to fuck any black man that laid eyes on me from the age of 16 to 99. My pussy was to be clean and shaven at all times, and I was to be clean and ready to please at any minute. He told me he was going to give my phone number out and that I should now answer my phone &#8220;Callie, white slut, how can i please your black cock today?&#8221; and how I should drop everything to please a black man. Toni said he would be like my &#8220;pimp&#8221; and would get me into the BBC slut business. I was also not to start birth control as it was my duty as a white woman to let any black man fill me with his cum and if I should get pregnant it would be a great honor and how i would fuck until the day I delivered and keep having black babies until I couldn&#8217;t any longer.</p>
<p>It was alot to take in. When I left the party that night, in an old dirty t-shirt Toni pulled out from god knows where, tied up so it showed my mid-rift, I got my ass grabbed and one black man even shoved his fingers in my cum filled pussy as I walked by. I felt confused and yet very excited. I knew from that night on that I would do as Toni told me and fuck any black man who wanted me and I was turned on by it.</p>
<p>As the first week went by I fucked probably 10 more black men that Toni had given my number to, and gave a few blowjobs in the parking lot at my college to random black guys that hit on me. Before I knew it I was fucking 2-3 guys a day and even started dressing and acting like a real BBC slut. I never wear underwear any more or a bra. I wear sluttier clothes and even managed to get an A in satistics by fucking my 55 year old teacher in his office once a week.</p>
<p>I have given birth to one black bred baby and am pregnant with my second. I have no idea who the daddies are but it doesn&#8217;t matter because black men are happier to fuck me when I tell them I&#8217;ve been black bred and I&#8217;m pregnant and they even give me money and buy me and the baby stuff. I&#8217;m a total BBC slut and I love it. This story is no lie this is how I truely became a BBC slut. I live this every day and I&#8217;m totally happy with my life. I actively try to get my white girlfriends on the band-wagon and have managed to bring my one married friend whose husband is now a cuckhold over and another one of my friends is pregnant with her first black bred baby. I couldnt be happier with my life!</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>I guess you could say I&#8217;m blessed and cursed at the same time. Mother nature gave me a big set of balls that produce large quantities of sperm but when it came to the delivery system, I wound up with a skinny cock  barely five inches long. Kat (short for Katerina), my wife  is very [&#8230;]</p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://cuckolds.cc/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/003_1000.jpg"></a><a href="http://cuckolds.cc/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/876_10001.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-560" title="876_1000" src="http://cuckolds.cc/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/876_10001-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>I guess you could say I&#8217;m blessed and cursed at the same time. Mother nature gave me a big set of balls that produce large quantities of sperm but when it came to the delivery system, I wound up with a skinny cock  barely five inches long. Kat (short for Katerina), my wife  is very diplomatic and says that my cock is perfect for sucking. She can easily take the whole thing in her mouth without gagging even when my cock is fully erect.  Otherwise I&#8217;m just an average man, average height, build and<span id="more-558"></span> of mixed ethnic background. ( English, French, Italian and ? )</p>
<p>Kat is Scandinavian, blond, blue eyes, five feet four inches one hundred five pounds and has kept her shape even after having two kids.  For Kat, sex is a very important part of life. Unlike some women, she craves sex on a daily basis.  She masturbates at least once a day in addition to wanting oral, anal or straight sex.  Her collection of sex toys would make most sex toy stores look empty. In a guess you could say that reason for her toys is of my doing. You see after our second daughter was born her pussy was stretched out too much for my skinny little cock to feel anything. Since giving Kat pleasure is a top priority in my life, I bought her bigger and bigger dildos  until I found one big enough  to give her pussy that full feeling.          As a joke I bought  a black dildo. At ten inches long and over two inches in diameter it makes my cock look more like a finger. When Kat unwrapped that dildo, she said. &#8220;Willy, where have you been.&#8221; We laughed and kidded about her new black lover never dreaming that one day she might have a real live Willy with a cock to match her toy.  This was after our second daughter was born and we had come to the conclusion that my cock just wasn&#8217;t doing much for Kat. Other than slipping my cock up Kat&#8217;s ass, our sexual activities were mostly of the oral mature.</p>
<p>Our favorite sex game was for Kat to suck my cock as I pumped Willy into her pussy.  I began dreaming that some big black stud was pleasuring  Kat&#8217;s  pussy as she made love to my cock with her mouth. Kat began commenting on the size of black cocks we saw on the net. Half joking I made a comment about finding her a black stud.  Kat got mad at me and insisted there was nothing wrong with the way things were. Later that night, she was hornier  than usual. She was really humping her pussy on &#8220;Willy&#8221;  as she sucked my cock with great passion.</p>
<p>It seemed that every time I turned around the vision of Kat being fucked by a well- hung black stud would pop into my mind. I made a point of subtly showing Kat pictures of black men fucking white wives. I also showed her the interracial sex sites on the net. Kat wouldn&#8217;t comment much but she was always hotter in bed after seeing a black stud pleasuring as white woman.</p>
<p>One night we were at a party with some friends and noticed an interracial couple. Kat couldn&#8217;t keep her eyes off them and several times I saw her talking to the white wife. She was a bit tipsy by the time we went home  and asked how she could meet a black guy and other questions about making sure he was clean etc.</p>
<p>I found a night club in a neighboring town that has a lot of mixed couples.  One night Kat and I went there &#8220;just to watch.&#8221; As we sat at a table, a good looking young black man came over to ask Kat to dance. She looked at me for permission. I smiled and told her it was up to her. Kat hesitantly went but within a couple minutes she was caught up in the music.</p>
<p>I sat watching Kat dance a fast dance without much body contact then as that dance ended the guy she was dancing with took her hand and asked Kat for the next one. This dance was a slow number and in no time she was rubbing against her black partner. When Kat finally returned to our table, her nipples were poking out like two hard fingers, signaling  her arousal.</p>
<p>Kat barely had time to catch her breath before another black asked her to dance. This went on for the rest of the night. Kat was positively glowing from all the attention. When we got home, she was a wild woman in bed, fucking &#8220;Willy&#8221; with everything she had. The next week we were back at the same club. One of the men Kat had met the week before was there and after Kat danced with him several times she introduced him to me.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know what I expected but I found Art to be very pleasant and articulate. During that evening I could see that Kat had been charmed by Art. Art asked me if we would be back the next night. I told him that I had to go out of town so I wouldn&#8217;t be able to bring her. Art then asked if I would allow him to pick up Kat and take her out.  I still don&#8217;t know why I said yes. Hell Kat is my wife and here I was giving my permission for her to go out on a &#8220;date.&#8221; On the way home Kat bubbled as she talked about Art then she suddenly went silent.  Kat reached out to touch my arm and with a serious look, asked if I was sure it was all right. After we got home and sent our baby sitter home, Kat and I talked for several hours. Kat was ready to call the whole thing off but to my surprise, I told her that I wanted her to go out and have a good time and for her not to feel guilty.</p>
<p>In bed, Kat went wild, sucking my cock until my nuts were shooting air as I plumbed her pussy with her dildo &#8220;Willy.&#8221; The next day I had trouble focusing on my business meeting as my thoughts kept going to Kat in Art&#8217;s arms. When I finished my morning meeting, I called to reconfirm my afternoon meeting and was told that the key person was out sick. We rescheduled, and I went home.</p>
<p>Driving home I thought about calling Kat and telling her I would be home sometime after dinner but thought she might cancel her date so I decided to surprise her. Pulling up in front of our house I saw the babysitter&#8217;s car in the driveway. I pulled my car in the garage and went in. The kids were delighted to see me and after sending the baby sitter home, kept me busy until I tucked them in bed.</p>
<p>I watched tv for a while then went to bed. Laying in bed, my mind kept flashing lewd images of my wife being sexed by a black lover. I guess I dozed off because the next thing I knew Kat turned on a bathroom light. For a moment she babbled about being concerned about not seeing the babysitter&#8217;s car then being relived to see my car in the garage. To stop her nervous babbling I hopped out of bed and took her into my arms as I kissed her passionately. As my tongue explored the depths of her mouth, I was sure I could taste Art&#8217;s sperm. Anxious to see her ravaged body, my fingers began undoing her clothing as my cock tried to burst out of my pants. Kat on the other hand was nervous about me seeing her and was blushing heavily. Pushing her dress off her shoulders, I guided her to our bed. As her dress slid over her shapely hips and her flat tummy I noticed that she didn&#8217;t have any panties on and her blond pussy fuzz was coated with half-dried sperm. Her bare boobs each had some passion s on them and her nipples were sticking out like finger tips. It was obvious that they had seen plenty of attention also.</p>
<p>Kat fussed about wanting to get cleaned up, that she was a mess and hadn&#8217;t expected me to be home. I pulled her against me and fell on the bed as I kissed her wildly and told Kat, I loved her. Slowly her body relaxed and her hands held me tenderly instead of trying to get free.</p>
<p>Kat stuttered out &#8220;Y-y-you, aren&#8217;t mad that I got carried away and had sex with him? I didn&#8217;t plan it that way but he got me so horny I couldn&#8217;t say no.&#8221;</p>
<p>I answered her with another kiss as I held her tightly. As I assured her that I was not mad, I knew when I told her she could go out with him again there was always the possibility of sex.</p>
<p>Tears welled up in Kat&#8217;s eyes as she blubbered on about how much she loved me and that I was so good to her. When I tried to wipe away the tears, she turned her head away.</p>
<p>Please let me let me finish before you say any more . . .  I let him come in me. He said he couldn&#8217;t wear a condom because they were too tight and was going to pull out but it felt so good we forgot until it was too late. He was still so hot and his cock didn&#8217;t go down until he fucked me two more times. Art has a cock like &#8220;Willy&#8221; and has balls as big as yours.</p>
<p>Kissing away her tears I told her, it was OK. I held her quietly not saying anything for a while then I began kissing her neck. Slowly I kissed down to her boobs, tasting her. Her body tasted of sex. Her nipples still inflamed from her lover, throbbed in my mouth. Kat moaned softly then weakly said &#8220;please, I&#8217;m a mess let me get cleaned up.&#8221; I ignored her and worked my wandering lips down her belly tasting her. The closer I got to her pussy the stronger the smell of sex and the taste of Art&#8217;s juices. Soon I was over Kat with my face buried in her sperm covered pussy. Kat gave up all resistance and pulled my little cock into her mouth. My tongue had no trouble delving into her dilated pussy as I scooped out Art&#8217;s globs of sperm.</p>
<p>I had often eaten Kat&#8217;s pussy after I had fucked her in order to get her off but this was the first time I had ever tasted another man&#8217;s sperm. If I hadn&#8217;t loved Kat as much as I do I would have felt different but strangely I didn&#8217;t feel threatened or humiliated. Scooping out a glob of sperm, I thought Art&#8217;s sperm might have made a baby in her already as Kat had never used any protection. My mind raced with the ramifications as I tried to remember when her last period was and figure out if she was ripe. Oddly if felt disappointed when I figured that Kat probably was passed her &#8220;fertility window.&#8221; I was shocked, I wanted her pregnant, pregnant by another man, a black man at that. The more those thoughts bounced around in my mind the more I realized I wanted Kat to get knocked up by her black lover. I also wanted to watch them in action, wanted to see his huge black cock plunging into her blond pussy, to see her impaled under his big black body. Then I wanted to see her belly grow ng it contained her lover&#8217;s baby and that it would not look at all like me or our other children.          Kat soon began moaning around my cock as I ate her pussy. The feel of her swollen labia further inflamed my lust making me come much quicker then I wanted. Instead of disappointing Kat, she purred like a contented kitten as she drank my cream. She knew there was plenty of ball cream in my bull nuts. After bringing her to her second climax she asked me to stop as her pussy was a little sore from Art&#8217;s monster. She went back to milking my cock as I tenderly stroked her sexy body.</p>
<p>I had already filled her mouth for the second time when I asked her if she wanted Art to fuck her again. Her gentle sucking stopped, then started without any other indication she had heard me. Several minutes went by and I was beginning to think she was not going to answer when she lifted her head and said. &#8220;He won&#8217;t use a condom.&#8221;         She kissed my balls and went back to nursing on my cock. I thought about her comment as I delighted in her attention to my cock. If I told her it was OK to fuck Art again I would be telling her to let him knock her up. My balls twitched as the thought ran thru my horny mind. I tried to think rationally about all the factors involving interracial children but between Kat&#8217;s fantastic mouth and the idea of her being bred by a big black buck, over rode logic. For the first time, I told Kat that I wanted to see Art fucking her. Again Kat stopped sucking, she just held my cock in her mouth as she rested her head on my thigh. Occasionally she would gently suck then stop, this went on for a half hour or more. I knew that she was in deep thought because many times before she had done the same thing when pondering a weighty decision. As I said, earlier sex is a big part of Kat&#8217;s life. When it came time to by a new car Kat sucked my cock for hours before giving her opinion. When we talked a getting a new house, she sucked my cock for hours every day for a week. When we had talked about her trying a well-hung lover she told me that she would never think about leaving me because in addition to loving me dearly she knew she would never find a cock as suckable as mine.</p>
<p>When I dated Kat, I knew that she had dated others and had sex with them. When the matter of the size of my cock came up, she told me that the other guys she had dated weren&#8217;t hung much better then I and had figured that was all she was going to get. She told me I won out over the others for several reasons but my bull nuts sold her.</p>
<p>Kat let my cock slide out of her hot mouth and cuddled up to me. With her lips still covered with our juices she kissed me on my lips before saying. Everyone will know that the babies are not yours. Does that bother you?</p>
<p>I kissed her and said. They will be ours and that is all that matters to me. I know that some people may frown on us but I really don&#8217;t care. With that we cuddled up and fell asleep.</p>
<p>Chapter 2</p>
<p>Over the next few days nothing was said until the phone rang at dinner time. Kat answered the phone and I knew that it was Art. Kat answered a couple questions with yes and no then she looked directly at me. Her eyes were sparkling with lust as she bit her lip then said pick me up about nine o&#8217;clock. She blew a kiss at the receiver before hanging it up and prancing sexily back to the stove. As Kat put dinner on the table she said she needed to shave before she went out. My cock twitched in my pants, was she asking me to shave her? Occasionally I had shaved her legs and pussy as part of our sex games but usually I was the one who made the suggestion. By me shaving her, I would be  giving her my blessing to go out on her &#8220;date.&#8221;</p>
<p>We ate dinner and talked about anything except what was on our minds. Dinner was just about finished when I said. &#8220;I&#8217;ll help you shave then clean up the kitchen while you get dressed.&#8221; Kat looked at me in mild surprise before asking if I was sure. I swallowed and assured her that I knew what I was doing.</p>
<p>She kissed me and started toward the bedroom with a quick look over her shoulder to see if I was following. She did a bit of a double take and a big grin lit up her face when she the bulge and wet spot on my pants as I stood to go with her.</p>
<p>In the bedroom Kat did a quick striptease as I grabbed the shaving stuff. Boldly  she sat on the counter in the bathroom placing her feet up, exposing her pussy almost like she would to a doctor. Wordlessly she watched as I began shaving. Having finished shaving the blond fuzz off her outer labia I started toward the remaining tuft of blond hair above her clit when she told me to leave it so Art would know that she is a real blond. I almost came in my pants. Kat asked me to get her hand mirror. Quickly I returned with it, hoping that she would be pleased with my shaving job. Satisfied, Kat hopped off the counter and gave me a kiss before jumping in the shower.                I was in the kitchen cleaning up when the door bell rang. Grabbing a towel to dry my hands, I went to the door. Opening the door I saw Art&#8217;s smiling face, with smooth confidence he asked if Kat was ready. I was glad the kids were in bed so I wouldn&#8217;t have to explain why mommy was going out with Art. Kat came out of the bedroom dressed to thrill. The way her nipples were poking out I knew she had left her bra in the dresser and I wouldn&#8217;t have been surprised if she had left her panties there too. She gave me a kiss and told me not to wait up for her as she took Art&#8217;s hand and went out. It wasn&#8217;t until I heard Art&#8217;s car drive off that I realized my cock was tenting out the front of my pants. Trying to get my cock under control I went back to cleaning up the kitchen. Not even that helped.</p>
<p>After trying to watch tv, I gave up and went to our bedroom and jerked off. That helped a bit but my mind kept teasing me with images of Kat being fucked by a big black cock. Our youngest daughter woke up and getting her back to sleep almost took my mind off Kat&#8217;s date but no sooner had I quieted Lynn down then I began thinking about kids and wondering when Kat would get knocked up by Art.</p>
<p>About two a.m. I heard Kat come in. Quietly she turned of the lights and came into the bedroom. Thinking I was asleep she didn&#8217;t turn a light on. Just as she peeled her clothes off, I turned on a bedside light. Kat reacted like a deer caught in headlights, her hands covering her crotch. Sitting up, I softly told her not to hide from me. She blushed as she nervously let her hands go to her sides. I guess she didn&#8217;t want me to see how swollen her pussy lips were, or the fresh love bites. But then again she probably was embarrassed to be seen with his sperm drooling down her legs. Before she could step in the bathroom I got up and took her in my arms. As I kissed her, I noticed her lips were puffy and tasted of sperm. My cock jumped to attention pressing into her belly. Taking her hand, I guided her to our bed, even as she protested that she was too messy. Mindful that her pussy might be sore I dove for her freshly fucked pussy. The smell and taste sent me into heaven. Kat stopped f g after I sucked her labia in my mouth and rubbed them with my tongue. She not only stopped fussing but started telling me about her date. That was too much for my cock, I shot a big load on the sheets as I continued to suck and lick her well-fucked pussy. Finally Kat begged me to let her up to pee.</p>
<p>Standing in the bathroom door, I told Kat that I loved her. She looked up at me and smiled, then said.&#8221;I guess you really are turned on by this.&#8221; I just smiled in response.</p>
<p>Two days later Kat&#8217;s period came. We talked a lot about what was bound to happen if she kept on letting Art come in her and how it would affect us. Kat said she would stop seeing Art if I insisted. My answer was to not say anything and kiss her. Several times, Kat talked to Art during her period but they didn&#8217;t go out. I would ask how he was but nothing about her dating again. A couple times when Art called, I answered the phone. We would talk for a couple minutes then I would get Kat on the phone.</p>
<p>It was a little over a week after her period that Kat told me, she had lined up a baby sitter for Friday night, all night. With a twinkle in her eyes she asked if I wanted to cancel the babysitter or get a hotel room. I stuttered out. &#8220;Are you going to let him come in you?&#8221; Kat smiled lewdly, waiting for my answer. My voice sounded like a squeaky whisper as I told her watching her and her lover had always been my strongest fantasy. She told me Art had agreed on the condition that I not interfere. I promised to be a fly on the wall unless invited. It was the right answer for Kat, for me I wasn&#8217;t really sure but it was too late to stop things. For the next two days I could hardly focus on work as I kept thinking of Kat, pregnant with a black baby. One minute I was scared, the next, my cock was ready to come. Kat appeared a bit nervous but never mentioned anything about backing out of her date.                        By Friday night I was a nervous wreck, Kat appeared as calm as if she was just going to a movie. In the car driving to meet Art, Kat asked if everything was all right. I forced a smile and told Kat, I would be all right. It was a lie, the butterflies in my stomach were having butterflies.</p>
<p>Seeing us enter the hotel lobby Art walked over to greet us. His welcome was not what my nightmares had pictured. Instead of grabbing my wife and running for the room, he escorted us to the lounge and its friendly sounding entertainment. Just before entering the lounge I remembered that I needed to register and get room keys. Art offered to help but I insisted that he and Kat go and have fun.</p>
<p>I went back to the car and got our things, registered and all that stuff then after looking the scene of the coming impregnation, over I went back to the lobby to join Art and Kat. Not seeing them at one of the tables, my brain started to go into a panic mode. Before I did something silly, a big black hand waved at me from the dance floor. I eased over to the bar and got a drink as I waited for that dance to end. No sooner was my drink in my hand then Kat came over and kissed me. Standing patiently  Art waited for Kat to urge me to join them at their table.</p>
<p>At the table I made a comment about feeling like a third leg. Art quickly told me that he wanted me to join them and he wanted me to have a good time. He also assured that he wasn&#8217;t trying to steal my wife.</p>
<p>Since I wouldn&#8217;t be driving, I didn&#8217;t worry about having several drinks but after the second I told myself it would be stupid to get so drunk I passed out or made a fool out of myself. By the time my second drink began to kick in I was realizing that Art was a nice guy and I could see why Kat was attracted to him. To my surprise Kat danced not only with Art and myself but several other men. As Art and I talked I started to relax and enjoy  our special night. After one dance that left Art and I at the table Kat returned to hear us laughing over a joke. With a naughty gleam in her eyes she asked if we were going to sit there all night or move the party upstairs. Without further deliberation we took our drinks and headed to our room. We were the only ones in the elevator so I wasn&#8217;t surprised to see Art put his hand on Kat&#8217;s hip and pull her close for a kiss. It was a kiss of lovers, hot and passionate but without breaking Art&#8217;s embrace Kat reached out and pulled me close. Nothing w id but her gesture made me feel much more comfortable.</p>
<p>No sooner were we in the room when Art took Kat in his arms. As they kissed passionately, Art began undressing her. After turning off most of the lights I went and sat in a chair in a dark corner. I&#8217;ve seen sexy stripteases but none of them could hold a candle to the sight I saw as Art skillfully undressed my wife. When Kat&#8217;s dress fell to the floor she was nude except for her garter belt and stockings. I knew she hadn&#8217;t worn a bra but I didn&#8217;t know she was panty-less. Needless to say my cock was hard enough to pick a lock.</p>
<p>Kat didn&#8217;t wait for Art to undress, as soon as her dress started to slide down her body, she attacked his cloths. Dropping to her knees she took the head of his stiffening black cock in her mouth as she fumbled to untie his shoes. Art&#8217;s cock stretched Kat&#8217;s lips to their limit as she sucked and licked on his uncut cock. I wondered why Kat hadn&#8217;t told me that Art wasn&#8217;t uncircumcised, I was sure it felt different then my neatly trimmed weenie. I&#8217;m not going to tell you that Art&#8217;s cock was as long as a telephone pole, no it is more like a tree stump, about eight inches long and very thick.</p>
<p>After letting Kat warm up his cock, Art guided her to her feet for a hot kiss. The contrast of Kat&#8217;s lightly tanned body against his black skin was thrilling. They appeared to melt onto the bed, never breaking their embrace. The soft lighting in the room gave me just enough light to see their passionate caresses without making it look like we were making a porno movie.</p>
<p>In spite of having a raging hard-on Art took his time worshiping Kat&#8217;s sexy body. Kat in turn was moaning and telling him to fuck her. He in turn was taking his time, enjoying teasing her. Kat was so hot she was starting to sound like a cat in heat as she begged for his cock. After kissing his way up her body he nestled his cock in her now dripping pussy. Kat threw her hips up at him impaling herself on his thick cock. Art responded by driving his hips down. The force was so strong I could hear the air being forced out of Kat&#8217;s lungs. Art&#8217;s hips looked like he was driving poles instead of fucking. The short hard thrusts were making grunting sounds come from deep within Kat. Far from complaining Kat had her feet resting on his butt and her hands on his sides as she looked up at him with flames of lust. It couldn&#8217;t have been five minutes before Kat yelled &#8220;Oh my god! Yes! I&#8217;m coming!&#8221; Art didn&#8217;t lessen his pace, his face a picture of concentration. I was sure he was holding his own ax back as I admired his technique.</p>
<p>I moved my chair to get a better view of Art&#8217;s cock plunging into Kat&#8217;s pussy just in time to witness his ball&#8217;s tense up and to see his potent black sperm being pumped into Kat&#8217;s fertile belly. Kat felt it and yelled for Art to knock her up, to give her his baby. Art froze then looked at me. I flashed him a smile and a slight nod, suggesting it was all right. He jabbed his hips twice more causing his balls to tighten and fire more sperm into Kat&#8217;s womb then rested with his thick cock trapping his sperm in her womb.</p>
<p>As they came down from their climaxes Art asked if she really wanted him to knock her up. Kat took his face in her hands and kissed him then looking at me she said &#8220;Ben wants to see my belly swell with your baby and so do I.&#8221; Art rolled off Kat to lay at her side as he looked over at me, his face a mixture of amazement and excitement. For a few moments, we looked at each other collecting our thoughts.</p>
<p>That was just pillow talk, wasn&#8217;t it? Art asked. Kat kissed him and asked if he had a problem with impregnating a willing white gal. With a nervous chuckle he said he didn&#8217;t want a pissed off husband pumping lead in his black ass but he had dreamed about doing it. I laughed and assured him that about the only thing that I might shoot at them was a little sperm.  	       For an hour or more we talked about our relationship and mixed race babies. As we talked, I had moved so I could clearly see Kat&#8217;s swollen red pussy lips and Art&#8217;s sperm oozing out. Kat noticed the focus of my attention. &#8220;Don&#8217;t be shy you can lick my pussy.&#8221; She said. I wanted to crawl under the bed and hide from the humiliation but the attraction of her pussy was too strong. As if in a trance, I rose from the chair, blushing from head to toe. I didn&#8217;t know what to do as I had planed to be neither seen nor heard during that night. Before I could sit on the bed Kat reminded me that I was still dressed and that I would have to get rid of my cloths first. It hit me that Kat was the one who was really in charge. Art and I were her lovers and at her command. My feelings toward Art changed from that of a potential adversary, to a &#8220;brother in lust.&#8221; Somehow my clothes vanished from my body and I was on the bed between Kat&#8217;s legs. As my tongue scooped up gobs of Art&#8217;s sperm I was sure he would tease me about eating his sperm but he didn&#8217;t. He did comment about how I appeared to be very good at stimulating her with my mouth and could see why Kat had made it clear she wouldn&#8217;t think of leaving me. I was so damn proud, I felt like I was glowing. I put everything I had into eating Kat&#8217;s pussy. She got the message and was soon moaning with ecstasy as she humped my probing tongue. Kat tensed and climaxed strongly as I nibbled gently on her clit. As I gently kissed her pussy, the bed shook, looking up I saw that Art had moved up to put his cock in Kat&#8217;s mouth. Opening wide she took the head in her mouth and began to suck it. Her lips were stretched to their limit as she did her best.</p>
<p>Soon Kat let Art&#8217;s cock pop out of her mouth as she begged him to fuck her. Art looked at me as if to ask my permission, I rolled over, vacating Kat&#8217;s pussy and waved my hand to offer him access. Art moved around to get into position as I started to back off. He looked at me and told me I didn&#8217;t have to get off the bed and he didn&#8217;t have a problem with me playing with Kat as he had sex with her.</p>
<p>I couldn&#8217;t believe how fast things had changed but I was happy with the way things were going. Being able to touch Kat as her lover had sex with her was beyond my dreams. Kat pulled me to her and kissed me with more passion then I could have imagined. She grunted into my mouth as Art drove his cock into her baby maker. With a dreamy look Kat whispered.</p>
<p>He&#8217;s going to knock me up. He&#8217;s going to give me a black baby.</p>
<p>I kissed and stroked her as I whispered that I knew. Kat then asked if I wanted to see my slut wife get bred by her black stud. I told her I didn&#8217;t want to miss it for anything. We kissed again the Kat asked me to tell Art to make sure he got her pregnant. Art&#8217;s head was only inches away and I&#8217;m sure he heard but somehow I managed to say what Kat asked. Art slowed his strokes and told me I had the most wonderful wife in the world and that I was lucky to have her. Uncomfortable with the praise I mumbled thanks. Art turned his attention back to breeding Kat. Masterfully he drove his cock in my wife bringing her obvious sexual pleasure. My hands found their way to Kat&#8217;s rock hard nipples adding to her pleasure as well as mine.  	       Art gave plenty of warning that he was close to coming so I moved to watch his balls. No sooner was I in position then he jammed his cock hard into Kat and spat out. &#8220;Here comes your baby.&#8221; She howled like a cat being bred as her legs held him tightly in. After resting with his cock stuffed in her, he started to pull out. Kat told him to stop until I had a chance to stuff a pillow under her ass. Taking my cue I stuffed a pillow under her as she lifted off the bed. That time instead of getting between her legs she guided me into a sixty-nine. No sooner had her lips surrounded my cock then my cock blasted her tonsils with pent up sperm. She just purred and swallowed as my tongue licked her well-fucked pussy. Twice, Kat drained my cock, before letting go of my cock. She then wanted Art and me to cuddle up with her. Cuddling up we were both offered a nipple to suck on. I guess I dosed off, because when I opened my eyes Art was now between Kat&#8217;s legs slowly moving his cock in and out of her pussy. About an hour later Art finally pulled his tired but semi erect cock out of her and Kat suggested that we take a shower and then a short nap. Instead of the orgy I expected, our shower was just &#8220;friendly hands,&#8221; washing each other. Back in bed I dropped into a deep sleep and had a vague recollection of them having sex sometime during the night. I awakened to a piss hard-on and a full bladder. Art and Kat were still asleep so I eased out of bed and quietly made my way to the bathroom. After relieving myself I stepped back in the bedroom and stood looking at Kat and Art snuggled up to each other. The contrast of their skin colors sent a strange tingle thru me. The thought that my wife&#8217;s fertile womb was awash with sperm from Art&#8217;s big black balls made my own tingle. I knew that she was pregnant.         I slipped some cloths on and went down to the coffee shop for some coffee and something to eat. Sitting in a quiet corner I sipped my coffee and nibbled a muffin as I thought about what had happened. Could I live with a child who was obviously not from my loins? How would our white children feel about having a tan brother or sister? Had I done the right thing by allowing it to happen? There was no question in my mind about giving up my children. I still loved Kat and Art was a nice guy so why was I sitting there, instead of up in the room with them? Answering my own question, I ordered two coffees and several muffins, to go.</p>
<p>Easing into the room I heard the sounds of passionate kissing. Art was over Kat, kissing and sucking on her nipples. Sensing my presence Kat opened her eyes and smiled warmly. &#8221; Art promised to keep breeding me until I&#8217;m pregnant, isn&#8217;t that great?&#8221; Feeling her joy, I smiled at her and pointed at the bulge in my pants as I said that we were all excited. Art let Kat&#8217;s boob flesh pop from his mouth as he looked up at me. &#8220;You can warm her up some more, while I take a leak.&#8221; Art said as he got up. I set the coffee and muffins on the night stand as I made a joke about not being able to live on lust alone. When Kat commented that I had only brought two coffees I told her I had already eaten. She scooted up a bit and reached for her coffee and a muffin. Art returned and thanked me for bringing coffee. Kat teased me about me being the only one with clothes on and for staring at her pussy. I told her that I had never seen her pussy look so swollen and full of sperm. Kat patted Art&#8217;s thigh and told me it was his doing but promised that I would see it looking like that a lot from then on.</p>
<p>As Kat spoke, she spread her legs more, showing off her pussy. It was more then I could stand so I dove between her legs and stabbed my tongue into Art&#8217;s sperm as it drooled out. Kat moaned loudly and stroked my head as I helped myself to my second breakfast. Her moans became louder as she humped her hot pussy on my tongue and held my head into her pussy. In a few minutes she was climaxing around my tongue as she babbled about how much she loved me.  	       I told Art it was his turn as I rolled out of the way. Without hesitation he pulled Kat back to the center of the bed and mounted her. For the next hour I kissed and teased her nipples as I told Kat how much I was looking forward to watching her belly grow and to have another baby. I must have said the magic words because Kat hugged and kissed me as her hips fucked back at Art&#8217;s driving cock.</p>
<p>We rested and talked quietly for a while before getting cleaned up and checking out of the hotel. Not much was said on the drive home and after the commotion of being greeted by our children Kat went back to being quiet. It wasn&#8217;t until we were getting ready for bed that Kat turned to me and shrugged off her night gown. As I looked at her, I remembered the last time I had seen that look. It was just after I had knocked her up with our second child.</p>
<p>Does it bother you that I let Art give me hickies? Suddenly I saw that she had love bites all over her breasts and all around her pussy. My cock answered for me by stiffening. Kat grinned as she noticed my cock.</p>
<p>I guess I&#8217;m going to have my work cut out for me, keeping your balls drained as you watch my belly grow. With that I took Kat in my arms and laid her on our bed and told her I love her.</p>
<p>Chapter 3</p>
<p>The next day Kat was on the phone talking with Art, seeing when he could come over to breed her.</p>
<p>For the next two weeks Art visited our bed three or four times a week to fill Kat&#8217;s womb. The time for Kat&#8217;s period came and went then Kat started having an upset stomach in the morning. Now that Kat&#8217;s pregnancy was official, she asked Art what his plans were. I didn&#8217;t know about it until Kat told me Art wanted to come over and talk with me. I was quite confused as Art had been coming and going freely and had gotten to know our other children. Kat wouldn&#8217;t give me any clue at to what was going on so I was all in a tizzy when he arrived.</p>
<p>The first thing Art did when we closed the door to my den was, gave me a paper that gave me all legal rights to the baby he had planted in my wife. He then asked if I would consider letting him become a part of our family. The two of us talked for hours. Kat would stick her head in to bring us drinks then leave. About midnight Kat came in wearing a see-thru night gown. None of her charms were hidden as she asked if she could join our discussion. Our final decision was to see how things evolved but there would be no restrictions on his visits.</p>
<p>All of this took place six years ago. We sold our house and built a bigger one to house our bigger family. Kat is now pregnant with Art&#8217;s, third child and happier then anyone has a right to be. Me, well Kat won&#8217;t let Art put his cock in her unless mine is in her mouth. A few times we were allowed to double fuck her with me in her ass. Oh and the kids are doing great.</p>
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<p>I knew it wouldn?t be easy; I started putting the idea in her head over a year ago.  During our love making I began by whispering in her ear how I wanted to see her hot 5?4?, 132lb, 36,27,38 auburn hair, tan body take a big black cock and how I wanted to see him suck on her pierced nipples.  With all my hot steamy sex talk I was spewing in her ear all I got was a ?Ya right!?  After about 2 months of talking about BBC with her I ordered six hours of hot hard core interracial porn from our satellite company.  As we were watching the movies I asked her to imagine that it was her taking that big black cock.  She would turn her head and try not to watch but every now and then I would catch her watching this kept on for about an hour, till she was cumming on my little hard five inch penis.</p>
<p>I knew the thought of having a big black cock going deep into her pussy beyond my little dicks reach was getting to her.  The thoughts of playing again were implanted in to Tina?s mind.  Another thing that helped was her new job and her new friends.</p>
<p>Tina has become very close friends with about three black women and they all would talk about sex during their breaks.  One particular friend, Maxine told her about using throat spray to numb her throat so she could take her husband?s huge cock deep into her throat.  I know there was more said during their discussions but Tina didn?t tell me anymore details.  My wife won?t tell Maxine but I want to say thanks to Maxine, I know all their sex talk and first hand stories is what really made Tina change her mind.</p>
<p>This November Tina took a big step in releasing her inner slut.  For my birthday I asked her to get her pussy pierced this request has been turned down for over 3 years so when she agreed I knew something was changing and I offered her the chance to play again after she healed, this time she agreed.  I started looking for guys with sizable cocks for her and changed our profile on the swinger?s site we use to reflect my preferences for her as BBCs.</p>
<p>I got three responses two white guys and one black guy.  I e-mailed them all we might have an opportunity for a small gang bang if we could all meet at the same time, which picked everyone?s interest.  I set up the meeting at a local hotel with a bar attached on the 26th of Dec.</p>
<p>We got a room around 5 pm and played around a little. I didn?t want her to cum just yet just wanted to get her motor purring. She was going good and modeled her sexy X-Mas gifts for me.  Then she started getting ready to go to the bar putting on a sexy top, very short mini skirt, some thigh high stockings, and  an very, very tiny see through mesh g-string.  The panties I got her for her birthday, I was hoping she would wear them and show off her new piercing and her pussy when she was wearing her short skirts.</p>
<p>It was after she got dressed and was smoking a cigarette that I showed her the pictures of the black guy (Hans) that I invited.  One picture of his face and one of his very impressive cock, I told her that I had invited him to join us tonight and she didn?t even bat an eye.  Then I told her I also invited two other white guys and her jaw dropped to the floor ?Three guys are you crazy? she said in a very high voice!  I told her not to worry, I was sure not all of them would show.</p>
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<p>Boy was I right, we had been in the bar for over two hours waiting and NO ONE had shown up yet!  This was bad, I was freaking out on the inside and couldn?t let her see that all my plans for tonight were ticking away.  I knew Hans might be late but the others just didn?t show.  I texted all of them and just as I had thought they would the two white guys flaked out and the only one that showed was Hans about 30 minutes later.</p>
<p>When I introduced Hans to Tina she was so nervous she downed her drink and ordered another one rather quickly, I think she was trying to get some liquid courage in her ASAP.  Hans was great put us both at ease real quickly and was just easy to talk to.  After about an hour I noticed that Tina was getting a comfortable with him, she had moved for 6 feet away to about a foot away from Hans.  I leaned asked her if she was ready to go up stairs?  All she said was ?I think so?   I told her to go ahead and go to our room and we would join her shortly.</p>
<p>After she left, I was making small talk with Hans and told him Tina?s needed a few moments to herself before we went up.  Trying to find something to talk about when we joined Tina upstairs, I started talking about her newest piercing.  Being very proud that she did it I told him that she really likes for it to be played with after finishing our small talk and our drinks we went upstairs.</p>
<p>When we made it to the room Tina was sitting at the small table finishing smoking a cigarette, Hans sat on a chair next to her and I sat on the king size bed.  We all started talking again, I made and served drinks to the soon to be lovers.  When things started to stall the conversation was dyeing down it was getting a little uncomfortable and no one knowing what to do next that?s when I became my wife?s willing cuckold.</p>
<p>I asked Hans if he minded if I took pictures of tonight?s activities. He didn?t mind so I asked Tina to move over next to him.  It was so funny the fist pictures I tool looked like a couples X-Mas card that they would send out to their friends.  Not a wife about to break her weddings vows by fucking this black stud to multiple orgasms. I asked them to kiss for the camera; they started with some friendly kisses then after a few more pictures the French kissing started.  That?s when I told Tina I had told Hans of her newest piercing and suggested that she show him.  I had to get the ball rolling it was already after midnight.</p>
<p>Tina pulled up her short skirt up and showed him, Hans took the opportunity and pulled Tina?s damp panties aside with his thick dark black fingers to get a better look and feel.  After about five minutes of her new lover playing with her clit and piercing, I stopped taking pictures and set my camera down moved forward and began removing Tina?s cloths.  I said, ?we can get you a better view then that!? and started to remove Tina?s clothes, I was getting my wife ready for her newest lover and being a good cuckold I quickly stripped her and surrendered her to him!</p>
<p>I stepped back and grabbed my camera and began taking pictures again.  Ten minutes later after, Hans fingered her pussy, squeezed, flicked her nipples; Hans removed his pants and was now completely necked.  I quickly followed his lead and removed all my clothes thinking this would be a three some sometime later tonight.  I recommended that we swap places and Hans quickly picked up his newest slut and carried her to the bed.  He quickly began licking her dripping wet pussy, tonguing her hood piercing make her squirm all over the bed as she came.  Hans made her climax another three times before he rolled over and laid on his back presenting his flaccid 6 ½ inch cock for her to bring to life orally.</p>
<p>This is what I was waiting for;  I had my camera ready as she moved her upper body to give her access to suck her newest lover?s cock.  I was standing very close to my wife for the close up picture.  This would be the first time she ever had a Big Black Cock in her body!  I was now nude standing close to them ready for the next picture when I saw Tina compare his soft cock to my hard one.  I could see her smirk as she had noticed the same thing I did.  His was bigger soft then I was hard. I didn?t care about the smirk this is what I wanted to have her be my BBC cuckoldress!</p>
<p>Just as fast as the smirk appeared it was gone, of course it might have had something to do with her trying to devour his cock slamming her face down on his cock. Faster and faster deeper and deeper she was now going to town on him, holding his growing 7?, 8?, 8.5? cock in her left hand it was so intense seeing her wedding ring, the symbol of our love and devotion gripping his cock!  The pictures I took of that moment will remind me of my emerging cuckoldry.</p>
<p>After Tina?s sucking of his cock for a good 10 minutes the big black monster grew to 8.5? and as thick as a baby?s arm, covered with her saliva it was ready for her cunt! Hans pulled her into a 69 position. This allowed her to try and deep throat him.  The chocking sound, puffed out cheeks, and the watering eyes was a sure sign the she had reached her limit of what look to be just over 7?.  Hans was ready to take my wife?s pussy and turned her around resting his cock?s head right at the entrance and stopped, I think he remembered that I had mentioned to Him earlier that Tina?s womb was unprotected and fertile and he moved ever so slightly and reached for, opened, and rolled the condom on to his cock. I couldn?t believe it; the condom didn?t go all the way down to the base off his cock it stopped about an inch or two from the base.</p>
<p>With her baby maker now protected from his black seed, he let her place his beast at her hungry pussy. There she was, on top of him with her legs on either side of his thighs.  In this position Hans knew she could slowly ease herself down onto his mammoth cock and stretching herself open at her own pace.  I knew I had to step back, take photos, and just watch? this was her moment to take and use Hans?s tool as she needed to.</p>
<p>Then I heard the first of what would be many moans from my wife lips that night.  She had gotten past the first 5? quickly and was still rocking back and forth.  Hans looked cool just laying their like nothing was happening playing with her nipples flicking them and tugging on her nipple rings.  He could fell her tight pussy starting to clamp down on his cock.  With a big smile on his face he knew without even trying he had just giving her another orgasm and she still hadn?t hit the base of his cock.  Back and forth, back and forth, slowly then in a flash she just let go moved her legs out of the way and forced her cunt down until her pussy was resting on his balls.  That?s all he was waiting for and he started giving her pussy about 15 to 20 quick hard upward jabs.</p>
<p>The soft moans from her lips turned into loud grunts and opened mouth heavy breathing as she would keep repeating ?Oh My God, Oh Shit, Oh My God? over and over.  I was standing right behind them now completely out of sight, taking in the glory of watching his black cock disappear into her creamy white pussy. There could have been a dozen guy around them right then I don?t think either would have noticed or cared.</p>
<p>With my camera in one hand and pre cum dripping from my very hard 5? cock in the other, I snapped picture after picture of her deep dicking.  I couldn?t even count how many times she came in the 15 minutes in this position.  Hans sat straight up and pulled and held Tina in a position to match his.  He lifted her with his forearms and dropped her onto his cock over and over then he would wiggle his ass like a dog with worms on a carpet, whatever he did it didn?t matter he was making her cum again and again.  Just giving her seconds to catch her breath then he would change positions again.</p>
<p>Hans let Tina lay back in between his legs, and then he grabbed her arms and pulled her on to his dick.  It was impressive only seconds after they switched positions Hans continuing to find the spot in her that had never been touched before, every button she had he was hitting.  One spot made Tina curl up grab him and moan into his mouth as she had to kiss him for sending this intense orgasm racing through her body.  Tina again fell back trying to catch her breath, again repeating ?OH MY GOD, OH SHIT, OH MY GOD?.  Hans had a devilish grin on his face, and we both knew what he was doing to her, he was changing her forever!  My wife Tina was becoming a BBC Slut and I a willing cuckold.</p>
<p>Hans moved Tina from position to position for almost 2.5 hours.  The sweat was rolling off his forehead into Tina?s face without a word.  Drip it hits her cheek, drip it hit her in the eye, drip in her open mouth and not a word.  Both their bodies were covered in sweat and glistening.  Then I realized I was slacking in my duties as a cuckold, and I quickly went to the bathroom and grabbed a hand towel for this Bull! He actually took the time and thanked me before moving Tina into the final position in this fuck fest.</p>
<p>?Modified Missionary? with one leg straight up in the air and Hans positioned just right stance to sink his cock as deep as he could.  With one final push he bottomed out against Tina?s womb they both finally came together and with one last ?OH MY FUCKING GOD, SHIT, OH YES? Tina felt his cock swell and empty into the only thing keeping her from black breed mother his now well used condom.</p>
<p>Hans jumped up removed the condom and headed to the bathroom to wash up.  Tina laying  on the bed fanning herself to cool down found it hard to belief what had just happened, but there she was dripping in sweet, her legs were shaking a sign her body gives off after getting fucked really hard and a huge smile.  She knew they were fucking for a long time but over 2 ½ hours of hard core fucking.  She looked at me and I had a kid in the candy store look on my face, all she could say was ?What??  I had to say it, I had to? ?I told you he would hit the spots I never could and that you wouldn?t be disappointed!? It was just about 3 am I had gotten them both towels, drinks and even got dressed and went to another floor to get some ice because their drinks weren?t cold enough.  After about 15 more minutes I asked Tina to join me on the bed, she came over walking a little funny saying how sore she was.  When she laid down I started to caress her body, kiss her lips, suckle her tits and lick her pussy.  I was working her for about 5 minutes when I noticed our guest sitting watching us. I tugged on Tina to move over and asked Hans to join us again Tina reached down and started fondling both our cocks. I moved to her pussy and rolled her into a position to where she could suck Hans cock.  I really didn?t have a good angle to eat Tina?s pussy so I spent most of my time watching them again.</p>
<p>It wasn?t long and I?ll be dammed if Hans BBC wasn?t ready for another round, his cock stood at full mast and I could see the wanting in Train?s eyes.  This time I wanted to prove one more thing to her that having an uncovered BBC was too hard to resist and telling him to pull out wouldn?t be so easy!  So I asked her ?Do you want to ride him bareback??  A strange look came over her face then she asked ?What?s that?? The room filled with laughter I asked her ?Do you want his cock without a condom on it.?  All she said was ?Whatever? so I told her she would need to ask Hans if she could ride his cock bareback.  With his cock just beyond her lips Tina turned her head and ask Hans in a very seductive tone ?Do want to fuck me bareback?? of course he said ?Yes!?</p>
<p>This time I wanted front row seats I was right next to her and I helped her stand up on the bed to get in the ?Cowgirl position? I was just about in between Hans legs as she lowered herself onto her black lovers raw cock, onto his uncovered Big Black Cock.  Tina?s womb was unprotected from his black baby making batter.  This was the biggest thrill of my fantasies!</p>
<p>I would whisper into her ear  when we were making love that when she took her first black cock that she wouldn?t be able to stop and ask him to put on a condom after she started taking it raw and if he didn?t want to pull out she would have to take his cum in her pussy.  Deep into her womb and she might get pregnant if she didn?t get on the pill soon!</p>
<p>Here she was, impaled on Hans unprotected cock lost in the moment, in the ecstasy of his cock mastery.  What a sight I was smiling for ear to ear, I wanted to see her try to stop herself at that moment I wanted to see her pussy full of his cum and deal with the rest later.</p>
<p>After another 15 minutes I recommended the reverse Cowgirl so I could see her face and her pussy up close as she rode him. I couldn?t believe it every position he did earlier he was doing again! At one point I tried to help, Hans was standing at the corner of the bed with Tina?s legs resting on his chest and she was determined to watch this big beautiful pleasure giving cock as it disappeared into her.  I positioned my body so her head could rest on me allowing her a clear view. At that time I started playing with her tits and tried to get her to suck my little chubby but she just couldn?t take her attention off Hans?s love muscle.</p>
<p>I knew I wasn?t needed in this mix she was being fuck by a master cocksman and I was just a rookie trying to get a little pleasure for myself.  I quickly remembered my place as the cuckold and backed away from them.</p>
<p>It was now after five in the morning; Hans had started this fuck fest just after midnight and there still at it, all I was thinking holly shit!  Hans was close to cumming again I could tell he had Tina in the ?Missionary position? again when he propped himself on his legs and really began driving it home.  Tina was moaning so load I thought for sure I would get a call or a knock on the door form hotel management.  The last big shriek for Tina was all it took and the sound of her orgasm had gotten to Hans, he was speeding up for his own moment of truth?would he pull it out or cover her womb with his black seed.</p>
<p>As Tina?s legs locked behind him, pulling him in Hans gave one last deep push there it was?Hans quickly clutched the base of his cock and pulled it out and came all shot after shot all over Tina?s stomach. Seven long streams of baby making batter now cover Trina and I could see the disappointment in her eyes of not feeling there fuck fest reach it climax in her.</p>
<p>What a site!  My wife covered in her new black lovers cum, all I could think of was my cuckold responsibilities.  I was ready and willing to clean her, I knew she was ready for me to use my tongue lick every drop of her Big Black Cock lover?s juices from her body when Hans still between her legs took his hand towel and begin to wipe her off.  Both Tina?s eyes and mine met with a look of disappointment!  Hans not knowing of our want just finished his cleaning and got up sat in an armchair.</p>
<p>Looking tired Hans started smoking a cigarette and was joined by Tina shortly after. All of us discussed the events of the night and how sore Tina was. I still reminded her I hadn?t had any release so far this night and I had a hard on for most of the five hours they were fucking.  She finally gave in and agreed to give me some in a little bit.  After about a fifteen minute break I asked Trina to join me in the bed, Hans was getting dressed very slowly.  I wasn?t hard anymore my little dock was sore from all the wanking it had gone that night and it didn?t want to get hard again.  I couldn?t believe it here I was with my wife right after she?d been fucked by her new lover and I couldn?t get it up!  She made some jokes and the room filled with both Tina?s and Hans?s laughter.  This was a new sensation ?Humiliation? and I liked it.</p>
<p>My wife was making fun of my little flaccid dick in front of her BBC lover and I liked it!  I tried everything I eat her pussy, she suck my soft little pecker, I even tried to push the little sucker in her but you?re your only 1.75? soft there?s not a lot to try and push in? nothing was working!  After five hours of wanking and leaking cum waiting for my turn all I could do was listen to our room full of laughter.  But that?s what worked I was able to get a semi hard-on after about 15 minutes and thinking how my wife was belittling me in front of her new BULL. I was hard enough to get it in and start to show my wife what I could do!</p>
<p>That?s what I did I was going to start in the missionary position then maybe the cowgirl I would show them both what I could do with a 5? pecker? then 57 seconds later, just after getting started I tensed up and couldn?t hold back I came! That was it I was done and all I heard was ?You?re kidding, you?re not done already are you??  And the room filled with laughter again! Trina said ?All you did was make me a mess!? I gave her the hand towel and she wiped herself clean. She finished with saying ?It took me longer to clean up your mess then it did for you to make it!?</p>
<p>Hans came over to the bed fully dressed ready to leave still chuckling leaned down and passionately kiss Tina goodbye for a good five minutes rubbing her bare tits the entire time.  I could tell Hans was sending us both a message with his kiss, Hans was re-instilling his superiority over me.</p>
<p>I got the message and I know Tina did to; ?57 seconds? was what she said when their lips parted and he thanked her for the great time, he looked over at me and said ?Keep in touch? turned and walked out the door.  I knew it right then I?m now a BBC cuckold, I knew she was changed forever and would soon crave Big Black Cock and would willingly seek it out.  I also knew that the feeling of humiliation Tina just gave me really turned me on and I just got to explore that sensation a lot more.  I remembered seeing something about locked up cucks and I knew I had my mission!  I had to get Tina to lock up my pecker as she taking her next BBC?more to come.. Needless to say I am back on <a href="http://www.cuckoldplace.com/3_77066_1.html">Cuckold Place</a></p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.cuckoldland.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/tumblr_llw0q9zeUp1qczur4o1_500.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-507" title="tumblr_llw0q9zeUp1qczur4o1_500" src="http://www.cuckoldland.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/tumblr_llw0q9zeUp1qczur4o1_500-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>A  year ago I was sitting on top of the world. I had a $350,000 house, a voluptuous wife named Amber, a successful business that we owned, a boat, a Harley and a generous bank account. And then like most men that have it all, I screwed it up royally by having an affair with my best friend Paul’s wife. Paul has been my best friend my whole life. He’s a very successful black doctor who is married to a gorgeous blonde stacked white wife named Devon. When Amber found out about the affair, she went ballistic,<span id="more-504"></span> but agreed that instead of ruining two marriages she wouldn’t say anything Paul or Devon but that she and I would get divorced on her terms. I found myself in our lawyer’s office meekly signing the documents. I lost the car, the house, the Harley, my retirement and savings and my half of the business. I walked out of the lawyer’s office a broken man with not a dime to my name or place to live. Paul my best friend stepped up to help me out. He offered to let me stay at a room in house or I should say mansion. I didn’t want to accept because I didn’t want to be around Devon and have to suffer that indignity, but I agreed having nowhere else to go or nothing else to do. And then depression set in. I sank into a deep depression knowing that I had no money, no wife, and no job prospects. Once again, Paul came to the rescue. Paul told me that he could help my depression with a strict regime of anti depressants and vitamins. I felt relieved and guilty. Relieved by the fact that Paul was being so accommodating and helping me out in my time of need and guilty for the fact that I had had an affair with his wife that he didn’t know about. I began to do little odds and ends around the house to at lease show some sort of gratitude towards him. I would mow the lawn, or take out the garbage. And soon after the regime of pills that Paul had me began to take effect I noticed my mood improved. I wasn’t so depressed all the time and my mood seemed to improve. I also noticed some other strange things happening. My voice seemed to take on a higher tone no matter how I tried to make it sound deeper and more masculine it always came out in a higher pitched feminine tone. I lost most of the hair on my body and my cock which was never big to begin with seemed to be even smaller and my load of cum when I jerked off went from being plentiful and white to small and almost non existent and clear. I asked Paul and he assured me that it was just a combination of the pills he had me on and told me that things would return to normal soon but I had to stick to the regiment for six months or I could suffer a sever setback and some serious side effects. Of course Devon was always present snickering and rubbing my nose in it. She loved waltzing around the pool with her gorgeous tits hanging out of her bathing suit lounging in the sun while I sweated my ass off cleaning the pool and mowing the lawn. Whenever we were alone together she barely spoke to me and when she did it was with an air of someone talking to the hired help. She never mentioned our affair and never mentioned my divorce. One day Paul told me that he appreciated everything I was doing around the house and he felt that it would be a good idea if he gave me a little stipend for all I was doing. So he began to give me a hundred dollars in cash every week for as he put it, ‘the little things you do around here.’ By that time the little things I was doing consisted of laundry, cooking, cleaning, housework, yard work, and just about anything you could name that meant Paul and Devon never had to lift a finger for anything. My job prospects were non existent and most of that was due to my appearance. My pill regime that Paul had me on had the effects I’ve described but now it appeared that I was growing breasts. Small as they were they were definitely there. Paul however, continued to reassure me that things would be back to normal shortly. He told me that he and Devon were expecting a guest for dinner and gave me a menu of what to prepare and what time they wanted dinner served. This was the first time Paul had given me an order and it was almost as if I was talking to Devon, but I meekly agreed, thankful for all he had done for me thus far. I went ahead an prepared a lavish meal and had everything set and ready to go, Paul and Devon were in the living room having martini’s when the doorbell rang and Devon yelled into me to answer it. I opened the door and my jaw dropped and there stood Amber. She was looked hot, with her long black hair cascading down her back, her voluptuous figure ample as always. She wore a low cut black dress showing off her cleavage and plenty of leg. She wore black stiletto high heels which made her taller than me. She smiled and said, “Hey stud you going invite me in or just stand there gawking?” She laughed as she brushed past me and walked into the living room. I couldn’t imagine why Amber would be here and be their dinner guest and I didn’t want to ask. So I dutifully returned to the kitchen and finished cooking dinner and served it. As we all sat around the table eating, there was an awkward silence as I sat with my head down eating not knowing what to make of all this. Finally Paul put his fork and knife down and spoke me directly. “I asked Amber to join us for dinner tonight because I wanted to bring her up to date on how things have been going since you’ve been staying her battling your depression issues since your divorce. Well I figured tonight would be a good time to bring everyone up to date. And I know that you’re going to hear some things tonight that are going to surprise and maybe shock you and I thought it best that all the players were present.” I felt my stomach turn and had a lump in my throat and wasn’t sure what I was about to hear but knew I was going to hear it one way or the other. Paul stood up and poured himself a brandy and went on. “You see, the things your body has been experiencing due to the vitamin regime I’ve had you on was intentional. The pills you’ve been taking these past few months are a combination of heavy female hormones meant to produce the changes you’ve seen and felt. Furthermore, I know all about your affair with Devon, although she doesn’t refer to it as an affair she refers to it as a useless fling.” I was shocked and I could feel my face turning white and my stomach turned. Devon and Amber both smiled as he went on. “You also need to know that I’ve been enjoying your beautiful ex-wife Amber for years now, even before the two of you were married. When Amber came to me and told me about you having a fling with Devon, I confronted her and she admitted it and admitted it defiantly wasn’t worth it.” They all snickered and I felt my face reddening now and the knot in my stomach grew bigger. “Are you surprised that I wanted to fuck a real man all those years we were married?” Amber said. “You don’t have to answer, it’s a rhetorical question.” “Let’s face it, Amber and I have both seen and had that pathetic excuse you call a cock and we both realized how useless it was after having Paul’s cock, which by the way is a real cock!” Devon said with a grin on her face. Paul downed his brandy, sat back down and spoke next. “So now you have a choice to make. You can stay here and continue serving us including Amber when she sees fit. Or you can leave here tonight. But be reminded that if you leave here tonight, you have nowhere to go, no money, no job, and after 48 hours without the pills I’ve been giving you you’ll sink back into a deeper depression than you’ve ever felt in your life. On top of that, if you stop the regime of medications you’ve been on, your body will not return to normal like I told you.<br />
In fact, your body will NEVER return to normal again.” Amber stood and sashayed her big thick ass past me and poured herself a drink. “How ironic that all those years we were married and you would always tell me how fascinated you were with cuckolding and how you begged me to indulge you and I never would. But in reality you WERE a cuckold all those years and you NEVER knew it. And now sweetheart, you can have your cake and eat it too so to speak. Although we’re not married, you can live the life you always wanted being a little sissy and serving a real man and TWO real women. The only difference is we won’t be married, but you’ll still serve!!” My mind was reeling and I couldn’t believe all this was happening. My mind was trying to digest all that had happened in the past few minutes. Amber had been fucking Paul the whole time we had been married, they all knew I had fucked Devon and now I had in effect given up my entire existence because I didn’t want to hurt my best friend Paul and ruin his marriage and my ruination was all his idea! I was trying to sort through things in my mind and decide what I could do and where I could go. Paul was right, when he said I had nowhere to go, no money, and my body was at his mercy. “You have fifteen minutes to make your decision,” Paul said. “We’ll be in the living room having drinks. But understand this, if you decide to leave here tonight there’s no coming back. And if you decide to stay things will be a bit different, but we’ll talk about that after you tell us your decision. You have fifteen minutes starting now; we’ll be in the other room.” The three of them stood and walked into the living room while I sat there looking at the clock. The clocked ticked by and I stood, feeling weak in the knees and piled the plates from dinner and brought them into the kitchen. My thought process was racing through options which seemed very limited. On the one hand, if I left they were right I would have nothing and with my body the way it was I knew I would be in trouble on the street and on the other hand, if I stayed at least I knew I would be safe and secure, but what would my life be like? I found myself standing in the living room, hands folded in front of me, head down, as the three of them turned to face me. “So have you made your decision?” Paul asked. “Yes I have. I’ll stay.” I said. It was as if someone else was talking not me. But it was out there and I had said it. I would stay and be subject to the fate they had decided for me. And then they laid it out for me. What my life was going to be like. I listened as the three of them basically took turns telling me their version of things. I would effectively be there cuckold slave. I would be responsible for doing all the things I had been doing but in addition, I’d be responsible for assisting them all sexually and would be required to be used sexually by them or anyone they chose. I would wear what they wanted, do what they wanted, and allow them to do whatever they wanted to my body. The first step after they had all finished was when Paul produced a needle and proceeded to inject something into my upper and lower lip. I felt a stinging pain and they went numb. I was then told to finish the dishes and then join them in the bedroom. That was it, no explanation of what had just been injected into my body or why my lips were now numb just a very matter of fact attitude on their part. I finished the dishes my little cock stirring as I wondered what they were doing in the bedroom and wondering what my new life would be like. Once in the bedroom my answer became painfully clear as the three of them lay on the bed naked in a tangle of black and white. Amber’s huge ass was in the air as she knelt on all fours and Paul pounded her from behind, while Devon lay with legs spread and Amber licking her pussy furiously. When they saw me enter they all stopped in mid stroke and looked at me and began laughing. “Look at your lips!” Amber said, and went back to licking Devon’s pussy. I looked in the mirror and to my horror saw my reflection looking back at me. My lips were huge, almost grotesque and I could barely feel them. What little feeling I did have felt as if I had been stung by a bee. I gasped and put my hands to my lips and looked at Paul for some type of reassurance, or explanation. “Don’t worry, the feeling will come back in a half an hour or so but the lips will stay that size until the next injection. In the meantime, get your clothes off put your new lips and tongue to work on my ass while I please these two gorgeous ladies.” Knowing my fate was sealed I obediently complied stripping my clothes off as the three of them watch my now hairless body with budding breasts and my tiny cock was revealed to the all of them for the first time. Amber laughed and commented on how she thought I had a tiny cock and pathetic body before but now I was even more pathetic. I took my place behind Paul on the bed and began to perform as he had instructed me. I was humiliated and devastated but at the same time my tiny cock was twitching and dripping to which they all found very amusing. CHAPTER TWO That night was spent with Paul fucking Devon and Amber in every possible position and the three of them enjoying each other and humiliating me. I was made to clean Paul’s cock after they were done, I was made to lick both Amber and Devon clean after Paul shot his huge load into each of them. I had to suffer the indignity of standing naked before the three of them as they lay on the bed and scrutinized my body and made fun of it. I had to hear them discuss their ‘plans’ for me as if I wasn’t even in the room. ‘Oh wouldn’t he look good in a long red wig! Or maybe a blonde pageboy! How big should we let his tits get?’ And on and on, and at one point Paul explained to them that the collagen he had injected into my lips could either be increased or decreased depending on how ‘freaky’ they wanted me to look. Amber told them how when we were married she used to put me in a chastity device and then feed me Viagra and enjoy the humiliation of watching me squirm. She also told them how I was so tiny back then that sometimes the chastity device would slip off. They all laughed at that and Devon said she had been researching some newer devices especially designed for tiny dicks and had ordered one and it was pink! I could feel my face turning crimson as they discussed how I would look dressed in different outfits. Everything from a French maid to a cheerleader to a beer hall girl was discussed as I stood there knowing that as much as it humiliated me it also turned me on. Finally, Amber got up and said she was going home and Paul and Devon turned out the light and went to bed. As I escorted Amber to the door watching her big booty butt sway as she walked I couldn’t believe that I had at one time had all that and had given it up! At the door, I stood there still naked and shivering as the cold night air rushed in around my body Amber in obvious delight of this just smiled and took her time. She cupped my little balls and smiled, “I see you still get all drippy even though Paul has you on your new meds.” I could only hang my head and mutter yes. “Too bad really that you couldn’t have been satisfied with me that you had to sneak around behind my back and fuck Devon, but I have some news for you. You see Devon actually seduced you! That’s right, after I found out how tiny and pathetic your cock was and how utterly submissive you are and especially after I’d had Paul’s huge gorgeous black cock I couldn’t live with yours for the rest of my life. So the three of us decided to make you into what you are now as you stand before me; a sniveling wimp and a pathetic excuse for a man. But we both know that you were never a man and yet not quite a woman, so we decided what a hoot it would be if we made you into just that! Not quite a man and not quite a woman.” As she fondled my balls like she used to when we were married I could feel my cock which now barely only grew to about two inches rock hard but in rea<br />
lity never got hard growing stiff. I caught a whiff of her perfume mixed with the sex smells of Devon and Paul and glanced at her low plunging neckline with no bra and it was all over. I felt myself shudder as the orgasm racked my body even though she wasn’t even touching my cock, just fondling my balls. My clear liquid discharge spurted out and onto the floor a final humiliation to cap off the night’s activity. Standing naked in the doorway with my beautiful bountiful ex-wife who had just been fucked by my best friend, as she fondled my tiny balls and cock that in essence he had created and shooting my pathetic load while not even having my cock touch and shooting a clear discharge that really couldn’t qualify as a load. Amber reached over and kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, “I’m going home stud muffin, you need to get down on your knees and clean that up with your tongue. We’ll be seeing a lot of each other in the future.” She laughed and walked out the door and as I watched her big ass bounce down the sidewalk towards the car that used to belong to me my body was rocked by yet another ‘orgasm.’ I knelt and cleaned up the discharge with my tongue with a mixture of feeling racing through my mind. Then I went to bed and wondered what lay in store for me. I couldn’t sleep so I got out of bed and just stared in the mirror. My face had changed, gone was the five o’clock shadow most ‘men’ have, my lips were huge, my skin smooth, my body virtually hairless except for my eyebrows and what little hair was left on my head. My breasts although not huge were bigger than a normal man’s and then there was my voice, that high pitches girlish tone was always there no matter what I tried to do. Finally I went back to bed and cried myself to sleep. CHAPTER THREE The next days, weeks, and months saw a transformation in my not only physically but mentally as well. Devon decided that she would dress me and sometimes treated me as if I were her living doll. I was subject to constant changes in clothes, wigs, shoes, lingerie and makeup during the day. Mind you during all that I still had to complete all the chores that were required of me. Amber was always there in the background on the phone with Devon or Paul or she’d stop over to the house and I would serve. My humiliations became worse as they exacted their revenge on me. Devon had always wanted to use a strap-on on someone and it sure as hell wasn’t going to be Paul so I drew the short straw. Devon thrived on humiliating me as she would make me get all dressed up and then come into the living room and bend over the coffee table so I was facing Paul who would sit on the couch while she went behind me and fucked me with her strap-on. It would make her so wet that I would have to sometimes simultaneously suck Paul’s cock as she was fucking me. I cooked, cleaned and worked like a dog. I averaged most nights four to five hours sleep. I’d work all day usually in some humiliating outfit Devon wanted me in cooking, cleaning; doing housework and yardwork (thank God the mansion has high hedges) and then I would serve them dinner. My dinner would consist of the scraps leftover from their plates and as a further humiliation would have to scrape all their leftovers into a bowl, kneel before Paul and recite the following: “Please Sir, may I have some cream for my food?” Paul would then acquiesce and take his mammoth cock out and either let me suck it or jerk it off until he shot a load on my food, or he would say no and I would go to bed hungry. How very Oliver Twist of them! If Devon was out shopping on the weekend, Paul would often lounge around watching porn and summon me between his legs to suck his cock for sometimes the entire duration of the movie before shooting his huge load deep in my throat. Sometimes as I knelt there sucking him Paul would tell me how the regime of medications he had me on would keep me in a constant state of flux between male and female. He wouldn’t give me enough to make me totally into a female and he would never again allow me to be a male. So I would always be in the middle, half man half woman, and believe me my emotions reflected that. I would get emotional and cry and they would laugh at my predicament. My ex-wife Amber meanwhile had hooked up with one of Paul’s friends from college who had just moved back into the area. Larry was six foot four, black and a former college football star. He owned a string of nightclubs – strip joints – and bookstores – adult bookstores – and was for all intents and purposes a ‘player.’ Where Paul was well respected doctor, Larry was into the seedier side of life. sex and rock n roll was his lifestyle and he loved having my ex-wife Amber rubenesque body by his side at all times. They reminded me of Ice-T and his wife Coco. When Amber first introduced me to Larry over at Paul and Devon’s one night he literally busted out laughing and said, “You’re fucking wit me right? You wasn’t married to this thing for real was you?” I bowed my head and sobbed. Of course they all laughed and told the story of how things had come to be. “Damn! That’s a trip!” Larry said, looking down at me as I knelt there massaging his feet while the other three looked on. It didn’t take me long to discover that while Devon and Paul like to humiliate me, Larry had a particularly cruel streak. He would often slap me for the most minor infraction of some ‘rule’ he had set up when I visited Amber’s house. A house that used to be mine but was now their palace and I was required to clean it and keep it up along with Paul and Devon’s. One day as it was pouring rain and Amber and Larry were out to lunch I was busy doing laundry and scrubbing the kitchen floor on my hands and knees dressed as Snow White – yes Larry loved making me wear increasingly humiliating outfits – as they sauntered in, I watched huge muddy footprints go across my clean floor. “The floor is wet! I just washed it!” I said only meaning to alert them but Larry took it as an insult. He pulled me off my feet and slapped my face hard, pulling my wig off and tossing it in the soapy bucket. “You fucking think I’m blind bitch? You fucking think I can’t see that the floor is wet? Do I look like fucking Stevie Wonder to you?” He kept berating me, slapping me the whole time while Amber followed us into the living room. He ripped at my clothes as he pushed and slapped at me. “You’re worse then some of those fucking cunts that dance for me at the strip club, with their attitude. I’ll show you how I put them bitches in their place!” By this time I was naked and curled up on the floor trembling. Amber sat on the couch and squealed with pleasure. He stripped his heavy leather belt off and began beating me with it. With each stroke I tried to curl up into myself as he whipped away. The belt stung my body and I could feel welts rising on my body. I crawled over and hugged his boot, tears in my eyes, begging him to stop. Amber meanwhile cheered him on as he beat me more. Finally when his rage was almost exhausted, he dragged me back into the kitchen, pulled the soaking wet wig from the bucket and slammed it down on my head. Soapy water ran down my face mixed with tears and makeup as they laughed. “There bitch! Now finish cleaning the floor and if you ever fucking tell me the floors dirty again, I’ll make you sleep outside in the mud!” With that he took Amber’s hand and they made their way to the bedroom. CHAPTER FOUR After the beating at Amber’s I went home and found a note on the table from Devon and Paul. The note said that Devon was ‘redoing’ my room and that for tonight I was to sleep in the basement where she had set up a place for me. Now mind you Paul and Devon’s house has a basement that would rival most people’s living rooms, but as I descended the stairs I saw that Devon had put a blanket and pillow on the cold concrete floor in the very back of the unfinished basement next to a big old tub sink near the washer and dryer. Despondent, I lay on the hard concrete floor and drifted off to sl<br />
eep. The next morning I woke early and served Devon and Paul breakfast in bed. Devon pointed to package on the dresser and told me to go into the bathroom and put it on and come back out and model it for them. It was a sheer pink chemise with a pink tights and a pink thong with ‘drippy’ spelled out in rhinestones across the front, and a pair of pink fluffy slippers with heels. I teetered my way back out and stood in front of them while they both roared with laughter. Devon then told me she wanted me to see how she had redone my room and her and Paul got out of bed and led me to the other wing of the house where my room was. As she opened the door I wanted to cry. The room was dominated by a little girl’s pink canopied bed, with matching pink dresser and desk, the rugs and curtains were pink also. There were unicorns and Strawberry Shortcake and Tinkerbelle stencils on the walls. “Don’t you just love it?” Devon asked, standing there sweeping her arms around the room. “And look, here’s the best part, whenever you’re in here you get to look at Devon and I and Amber and Larry in this nice 8&#215;10 framed picture I put on your little nightstand for you!” I was utterly ashamed and emasculated looking around the room knowing that I would be sleeping here every night. I mumbled, “It’s very um nice.” They both laughed and headed down the hall arms wrapped around each other, her curvy bountiful ass swaying back and forth beneath her white sheer gown. I felt myself growing hard, well as hard as I get knowing that I had had that ass once. I even thought of leaving Amber to be with Devon and now the cruel joke was on me as I would never have either one of them again and it was clear they had me eight ways from Sunday. I opened my closet to find Devon had replaced every stitch of male clothes save for one pair of jeans and shirt that were in there with female clothes or ridiculously humiliating outfits. There was a life size Tinkerbelle outfit, cheerleading outfits, French maid outfits, a beer garden waitress outfit, leotards, leather and latex wear and all in my size. When I opened the drawers I found more embarrassing items, panties and thongs with ‘drippy’ on them, stockings, and all in pink. I teetered on my heels as I stood there taking in my new surroundings I looked at the picture on the nightstand, it was of the four of them all lounging on the deck in swimwear, Amber and Devon barely had anything on and again I felt myself getting hard. “Oh drippy!! Come on down to our room we’ve got a surprise for you!” It was Devon in a sing song voice beckoning me. I made my way to their room half falling off my heels as I went and when I walked in they both lay naked on the bed, Paul’s massive black cock was covered in cum and Devon’s juices. She lay there spread eagled with her blonde hair cascading over her big beautiful tits. “Well don’t just stand there; you’ve got some cleaning up to do! Start with Paul so I can watch and finger myself.” It wasn’t a request it was an order and I humbly acquiesced and made my way towards the bed. I knelt and began kissing and licking Paul’s cock lightly as I knew he liked to be teased and touched gently. After a fifteen minutes of kissing, licking and lightly sucking he was once again rock hard and had his hand on the back of my head guiding me or I should say forcing my head on and off of his cock. Devon meanwhile finger herself with wild abandon as she watched her former lover laying there all dressed in pink devouring her husband’s massive tool. “I want you to cum in his mouth! You’ve never done that before, and I want to see him take your load and swallow every drop!” Devon said as if I wasn’t even there. She tapped me on the head. “Do you hear me drippy? I want you to swallow every drop of Paul’s glorious cum when he shoots in your mouth. You drip so much as one drop out of your mouth and they’ll be hell to pay, his cum is precious.” I merely bobbed my head up and down with the help of Paul’s big hand on my head. I felt his balls tighten in my hand as I massaged them while I was sucking his cock. He tightened up and his cock grew rigid in my mouth and then I felt the hot load shooting into the back of my throat. I struggled to keep sucking him and swallowing it all heeding Devon’s warning not to spill a drop. As his grip on me relaxed and I swallowed the last of his load, I heard Devon scream out a moan and she too came. I took my mouth off of Paul’s cock and Devon said, “Whew! That was hot I could watch that ever day!” They turned towards each other in a lover’s embrace totally ignoring me as I slipped from the bed and went to do my chores. CHAPTER FIVE Amber and Devon conspired to lock me in chastity and only let me out when they had deemed I’d been a ‘good boy’ as they put it. It was torture as anyone who has every worn a chastity device for any length of time knows. I have the CB3000 and although it’s designed to allow the wearer to live a normal life with it on, there’s always a constant reminder that it’s there. Like the constant clicking of the padlock against the hard plastic, and the ring around your balls and the fact that you must sit to pee (which Amber had trained me to do long before I was ever in chastity. She would say any man whose belly prevents him from seeing his cock when it’s hard needs to sit to pee!) and the curious stares from people in public when they know something’s not right as they stare at your clicking crotch. Needless to say the four of them loved knowing I was in chastity especially when I was out mowing the lawn or cleaning the pool or doing some menial chore, hoping to attain the status of ‘good boy’ so I could earn a release. The two keys were held by Amber and Devon and only they could grant my release from my plastic prison. They reveled in the fact that they had this utter control over my orgasms. Once Paul and Devon went on vacation for two weeks and I was to stay with Amber and Larry. Amber put me through some humiliating things always promising me release. I endured Larry’s slaps and taunts, was forced to lick his feet and clean between his toes with my tongue. They required I eat only their leftovers and when I was allowed to eat the few scraps from their table, they would sometimes mix it with Larry’s cum or can of cat or dog food and I would be required to kneel at their feet and use only my mouth to eat out of the bowl. I kept my eye on the goal and assured myself that soon Amber would take pity on me and let me cum. She would often call me into the living room when Larry was out and make me stand spread eagled next to the couch while she lounged around in cut off t-shirt with no bra and a tiny pair of panties with her big magnificent thighs on display and she would play with my balls until I was twitching and begging to cum. Of course she would refuse. A couple of times she actually took off the device, played with me watching me get my four inch cock rock hard as she touched and fondled it bringing me right to the edge of orgasm and then she would put a bag of frozen pees on my cock to shrink it back down and put it back in its cage always laughing at me. I slaved around their house. I washed and waxed the cars, was made to wash Amber and Larry’s underwear by hand, scrubbed floors, did yard work, painted rooms, all the while under the watchful eye of Larry or Amber. Once after I had finished detailing Larry’s Mercedes he found one tiny spot I had missed with Armor All, he proceeded to stuff the Armor All sponge up my ass and then whipped me with a bamboo switch he always kept handy. I jumped around on the rough concrete floor of the garage in my bare feet my chastity device clicking away as Amber walked in and began cheering Larry on which only made him beat me harder. After the beating I was forced to sit on a chair covered in rough sandpaper for an hour. Unless I was needed in the bedroom or working around the house, I was made to stay in a large dog crate with the lock of my chastity device fastened to the crate making it almost impossible to move. That n<br />
ight I cried myself to sleep in my crate, my ass red, scarred and burning as I listened to Larry and Amber fuck for hours in the bedroom that used to be mine. Day thirteen found me dying for an orgasm. I had been subjected to humiliations and degradations I never thought I would have to endure. But I knew Amber was a woman of her word and she kept promising me that she would let me have an orgasm before Paul and Devon got home. It was Saturday afternoon and Paul and Devon would be home Sunday night and I would be back in my pink girlie room, but right now I knelt on the floor next to the bed licking Larry’s sweaty ass as he had just gotten home from the gym and hadn’t showered yet. Amber came into the bedroom and laughed as she saw the sight in front of her. “Oh my God now there’s a sight for sore eyes!! Larry! You’re all sweaty! You didn’t take a shower after your workout! Ewww! You need to go take a shower! I don’t want the bed all sweaty!” It was obvious she was more concerned with her precious sheets getting sweaty than me licking his sweaty ass. “I was just having drippy here give me a little pleasure to see if he could earn good boy points for you. So you see I’m always thinking of you! But if you insist I’ll go take a shower. Come on drippy you need to give me a shower and maybe I’ll let you finish me off in there!” I followed him into the shower and soaped up his masculine buttocks before delving my tongue back where it had previously been. Larry soaped up the rest of his body as I knelt betting a bath in his sweaty water licking his ass. He washed his cock and balls and started stroking his cock, he turned looked down at me. What a sight I must have been kneeling there, hairless, with breasts that Paul had created, my tiny cock locked in its chastity cage straining to get out my erections at the mercy of whatever dosage of drugs Paul had me on that particular week. The past two weeks he must’ve had me on a very weak dose because my erections were coming on strong and painful with no release. Amber pulled the shower curtain back. “Don’t waste that hot load on drippy, I want that big beautiful black cock deep inside me.” With that Larry pulled out of my mouth and turned the water off. He stepped from the shower and I immediately toweled him off watching the water glisten off his deep black skin. “I’ll be right with you Sugar, I just have to piss and then I’m all yours!” He stepped in front of the toilet and Amber said, “Larry make drippy hold your cock while you pee!” Larry looked down at me. “You heard your ex-wife, hold my cock while I piss drippy and don’t let a drop spill on the toilet seat or there’ll be hell to pay.” I took his massive tool in my hand and aimed it at the toilet bowl feeling the pulse quicken in his cock. A golden stream exited his cock and I aimed to make sure that I wouldn’t spill a drop. He pissed for what seemed like forever. Amber reached over and gave him a kiss, making him lose his balance and a tiny drip hit the rim and I hoped neither one of them noticed. “So you gonna let drippy here cum before Devon and Paul get home?” Amber smiled down at me. “I think so I think he’s been a good boy.” My cock was growing in its cage and I so dreamt of the release that had been so long in coming. He stood back and smiled. “Well I disagree.” With that he took the key to my chastity device and tossed it in the toilet and flushed it. “OH NO!” I screamed. They both laughed and Amber took Larry’s hand and led him into the bedroom leaving me kneeling there in tears. CHAPTER SIX Needless to say I never got to cum the entire two weeks Paul and Devon were away. As a final twist tot their cruel joke, right before I left Amber’s house she played with my balls watching me squirm and telling me right before I left, “Larry didn’t really throw your key in the toilet, that was some other old key he had! I still have your key in a good safe place!” I bowed my head dejected and walked towards the bus to go back to Paul and Devon’s house. I was no longer allowed to drive so I was always forced to take public transportation. And usually it involved some humiliating outfit. Today I wore a pair of woman’s pink yoga pants, with a pink leotard over it with ‘sexy’ written across the front and a pink headband. I kept my eyes down and when the bus driver made a rude comment I mumbled something about being in a play and not having time to change. He snickered knowing it wasn’t the truth and I made my way to the back of the bus and sat there dejected. Back at home Paul and Devon looked radiant, relaxed and tanned as two weeks in Aruba will do to you. I on the other hand, looked haggard and ridiculous. Devon met me at the door. “There are bags in the car that need to be unloaded and unpacked and laundry needs to be done.” “Yes ma’am.” I said making my way to the car to unload three huge suitcases filled with dirty laundry. I lugged them downstairs to the laundry room, sorted them making sure I kept their underwear in a separate pile for hand washing and then began the task of doing all their laundry and unpacking their suitcases. I lugged the empty suitcases up to the attic and was on my way back down to the cellar when I was summoned into the living room by Paul. I entered and knelt as I was instructed to do and he and Devon looked down at me and I wasn’t sure what was coming next. “Amber tells us you had quite a week.” I wasn’t quite sure what that meant. Was I being baited into saying something that would result in punishment or was she being truthful. “She tells us you were put through a lot which is good for you every now and then don’t you agree drippy?” I gulped and nodded my head. “Yes ma’am I’m glad I was able to serve Miss Amber and Master Larry to their and your satisfaction and I understand a bad mark on my record is a bad reflection on you.” They both snickered as Paul approached me with a needle. The collagen was injected and my lips immediately began to sting and grow big. I knew I was home and for some weird reason, happy to be there. Later that night, as Devon lay on the bed naked, her big full hips in full view flipping channels with the remote, I was buried under the covers wearing a pink lace teddy licking and sucking on Paul’s cock and balls while he moaned and played with her tits. It was hot and I was sweating as my head bobbed up and down. My lips were swollen to twice their normal size thanks to the injections Paul had given me. Devon’s new cruel joke was to feed me Viagra, then lock me in chastity and laugh and watch me squirm. Tonight was no exception. She had fed me two and I hadn’t cum in so long I felt as if my balls would burst! Paul’s cock grew huge in my mouth and it was hot and warm as I tasted his salty pre-cum and even that aroused me. Finally he roughly pushed me aside and mounted Devon and began fucking her. “Oh Baby that feels good! You rock my world!” She suddenly giggled. “I have an idea! Drippy go and get into your cheerleaders outfit and bring you pompoms back with you.” Without saying a word I rushed from the room, changed into my embarrassing pink cheerleader’s outfit that was at least one size too small and grabbed my pink pompoms and ran back to their room. I entered and they both laughed out loud. Devon said, “Now I want you to cheer Paul on as he fucks me. I want you to make him want to fuck me and you better make it good or there will be hell to pay.” Paul thrust his massive cock back inside her and rode her with all the gusto of a real man. I began dancing and cheering. “Paul Paul he’s our man! If he can’t do it no one can! Gimme a p, gimme an a, gimme a u, gimme an l what’s it spell? Paul, what’s it spell? Paul Yea!” I went on and on with other cheers making sure to jump up and down and swing my pompoms. They fucked for an hour and I cheered for an hour each time I jumped my chastity device slammed against me. Finally they were through and I scampered to clean Devon’s pussy of Paul’s cum and Paul’s cock. I took to it like a dog<br />
to a bone. I was actually beginning to enjoy my cleanup duties. Two weeks later I found myself performing the same routine except this time I was cheering for Paul and Larry as they both fucked Amber and Devon. I had to cheer for awhile while they roared with laughter and then I was told to get between the real men’s asses and make myself busy. Finally they were finished and all four lay naked on the king sized bed while I licked and cleaned them up. I was then ‘allowed’ to lay on the floor my cock straining its chastity device from the Viagra I was forced to take, my lips swollen from the Collagen. I lay there and listened to them chatting about how they loved sex and loved the lifestyle we were all living. Soon the conversation turned to the possibility of Devon and Amber bearing children to Paul and Larry. They talked about how I would have to raise and care for two black babies and how everyone in town would know what I was and how far I had sunk in my life. I was growing harder and harder as they talked. “Honey! Honey!” I felt a slap on my arm. “Are you staring at Devon’s ass?” It was Amber and as I cam awake I saw Devon and Paul walking towards the ocean and realized I had fallen asleep in a beach chair. Could it all have been a dream? I then realized I was at a resort that the four of us had come to for vacation. My mind was swirling as I tried to understand whether or not I was really dreaming or if this stuff had really happened to me. A tall black man approached, it was Larry! I immediately hopped up out of the chair. “Honey what are you doing? Where are you going?” Amber said. The tall black man reached out and handed Amber a drink. “Will there be anything else ma’am?” Amber smiled as she checked out the bulge in his skimpy speedo that all the waiters wore. “Not right now, perhaps later.” The tall man walked away and Amber took a sip of the drink. “Honey you were sleeping and I think you were dreaming and I still say you were checking out Devon’s ass!”</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>My named is Greg and my friends&#8221; name is Billy and we are both in Mrs. Bronson&#8221; s Classroom at Claremont High School; her first name is Yokomin. I am 18 and Billy is also 18. I am white and he is black. Our teacher is an Asian woman, very beautiful and married to an [&#8230;]</p>
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				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://cuckolds.cc/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/795_1000-asian.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-486" title="795_1000-asian" src="http://cuckolds.cc/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/795_1000-asian-225x300.jpg" alt="" width="225" height="300" /></a>My named is Greg and my friends&#8221; name is Billy and we are both in Mrs. Bronson&#8221; s Classroom at Claremont High School; her first name is Yokomin. I am 18 and Billy is also 18. I am white and he is black. Our teacher is an Asian woman, very beautiful and married to an American and a very sexy, big breasted woman with narrow hips, long sexy legs and a nicely rounded butt Her face is beautiful, seeming to be glowing, deep dark almond eyes, flawless complexion, long black hair down to her shoulders<span id="more-485"></span> and full red lips, in other words she has a body worth dying for. She just seems to exude sex appeal which really we figured her white husband married her. She is so hot wearing a mid thigh length form hugging black skirt, black stockings, high heel shoes, white blouse and a tightly fitting black jacket that barely are able to contain her massive swelling breasts giving one a clear view of those massive magnificent tits. I catch myself reaching down and rubbing my cock through my trousers thinking about fucking her. I&#8221;m not super big in that department, but bigger than most men however, but for a 16 year old considered to be massive, long and thick. Billy seems to have the same reaction to her as I. While walking home we would talk about her and both saying how much we&#8221;d like to fuck her. Sometimes I would masturbate just thinking about fucking her. She looked like one of those sexy 3D cartoons on Hentai that really turned both myself and Billy on. She reminder us of one of those Hentai 3D porn cartoons we had seen on the internet. One day soon after she asked us both if I would stay after school that day and help her clean the room to which I quickly agreed hoping to get more opportunity to ogle her fantastically sexy and beautiful body. When I came back that afternoon she was sitting behind her desk going over and correcting class papers. She had worn her normal outfit except we had noticed that she didn&#8221;t have on the usual blouse beneath her black button up coat which gave me a more obvious, tempting and delicious treat of seeing the total swell of her uplifted huge tits. I kept calling her Mrs. Bronson but she told me to call her in the privacy of her classroom &#8220;Yokomin,&#8221; which I did. After about a half hour I had finished and started to leave but she asked me if I minded staying a little longer. She told me she needed to talk with me about her teaching skills and techniques in private. She called me up to her desk, looked at me intently and asked me if I thought she was pretty to which I replied that of course I did, in fact I told her that she was beautiful. This brought a smile to her beautiful face and looking up at me while sitting at her desk, turned her chair so as to face me being as I was standing next to her desk. Yokomin beckoned me to come very close to her chair. She reached forward and placed her hot hand on my obvious large bulge and squeezed it lovingly. Still smiling sweetly yet with mischief in her beautiful eyes asked me if I would mind showing her my cock. I wasn&#8221;t sure whether or not I had heard her correctly, not believing what she had just asked. She repeated the question and in response I unzipped my pants and pulled out my painfully erect cock. Her eyes widened, a look of appreciation appeared on her face and she said that my cock was huge and so much bigger than her husbands. She reached forward and took my erect cock in her small dainty hand and slowly skinned it back and forth a couple times. She leaned forward and placed the hot tip to her lips, taking the head into her warm mouth. She began to suck my cock while reaching to the buttons on her coat and undoing them let it fall from her shoulders exposing her bra encased huge tits. I was in paradise and reached up and undid the clasp at the front of her bra letting those magnificent, huge yet very firm tits fall free. Taking them in my two hands I squeeze and kneaded them tweaking the huge nipples which immediately protruded and got very hard. She was still sucking my cock and I almost shot a load of cum in her mouth but she stopped and got up. Looking down into her hot beautiful face I saw a look of need and desperation in her eyes mixed with lust. I knew enough about sex to know that she wanted me to fuck her which I had been dreaming of doing for a long time. Reaching down between her spreading long sexy legs I began fingering her hot pussy then I undid the clasp of her short skirt and unzipped it letting it fall to the ground. She had on a lacy pair of briefs which I skimmed off in record speed. Holding on to my rock hard cock she got on the edge of her desk and pulled me by my cock to the entrance of her most pussy. Shoving forward I was able to penetrate between her very wet pussy lips. She was very tight and I slowly began to insert my cock into her. She gasped telling me that I was so very big and repeating how much bigger I was than her husband. Her pussy was being stretched to the limit but due to her heated nature very wet. I kept pushing more and more of my throbbing cock into her until I was totally embedded in her up to my hot about to burst balls. I was almost afraid to move fearing I would cum too early. Slowly, ever so slowly, I started fucking her as she grunted and kind of squealed and started kissing me full on my lips. &#8220;You are so good, gentle and loving,&#8221; she moaned softly as we fucked, &#8220;so much better than my husband, I love your big cock in me very much and making love to me.&#8221; Every once and a while I had to stop and just soak my throbbing cock in her hot, tight pussy. I was afraid I&#8221;d cum too soon and I wanted to prolong the pleasure for as long as possible. &#8220;You are so hot, so wonderful Yokomin, I love being with you like this, I&#8221;ve dreamed about this for so long,&#8221; I told her looking down into her looking up into mine, smiling hotly. I told her that it was difficult not having an orgasm. &#8220;Oh, but you are young and young men have to ability to recover quickly,&#8221; she chided me lovingly. I smiled remembering my ability to have several erections and orgasms within a short period knowing that as beautiful and hot as she was I&#8221;d be able to fuck her again and again. At that point Yokomin had a powerful orgasm, her pussy contracting around my cock milking it causing me to go over the top and start spewing a powerful river of my hot cum deep inside of her filling her womb to capacity. To kept from screaming out in pleasure she glued her full red lips to mine and a loving, passionate and lusty kiss. We lay tightly clasping one another, those hot magnificent huge tits burning a hole in my chest as I continued to spew inside her. For several minutes our mutual orgasm continued, finally we were both temporarily spent. Slowly I withdrew my still fairly erect cock from out of her cum filled married pussy as a constant mass of cum exited her stretched open pussy and dropped on the floor next to her desk creating a pool. She laid there, her long sexy legs spread open, her breathing heavy, her huge firm tits rising, falling and sheen of perspiration coating her sexy naked beautiful body. I stared in amazement, hoping I wouldn&#8221;t wake up, realizing that I had finally fucked this hot sexy teacher and shot my cum deep inside her. My senses were all heightened and slowly my cock started getting bigger again. She looked at me and on seeing this smiled got up off the desk and laid down on a thick rug she had on the floor, opened her beautiful long sexy legs and then beckoned me to join her. I laid down along side of her, she reached over and held my cock lovingly. I kissed her and rolled on top of her. She guided my now fully erect cock to her pussy and slipping it inside her we began to fuck again this time a little harder than the first fuck. Her arms wrapped around me holding me close, her parted legs lifted, knees bent toward her shoulders giving me<br />
deeper penetration. We were kissing, panting, moaning and groaning in passionate lust. Although we fucked faster and more passionately it took us longer this time for me to cum. She had actually 2 terrific orgasms this time. She told me that I was the first person to even give her an orgasm. We finally parted after a long lingering, hot kiss. The next day upon entering the classroom she was sitting behind her desk looking simply radiant, glowing beautifully, a loving smile on her full red lips. She was letting me know that, as she had told me, that she was available to me anytime I wanted her.</p>
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