Yes, I know that one should practice safe sex and I’ll never do anything like this crazy again, but it was a spur of the moment thing and alcohol clouded my judgment. What can I say?

I am 27 years of age and I was married at 18. I’d never been with another man, until several months ago.

I am often teased about my red hair and a slight sprinkling of freckles and my 38-D tits.

At my place of employment we work different shifts. There are a lot of blacks working the swing shift, and I’ve become friends with some of them over the past couple of years.

One is an especially good friend. Jeff and I often joked and talked about sex. We’d kid each other about interracial sex and what our baby might look like. He was so black and I was so white neither of us could quite imagine what our child would look like. Yeah, I know this was a strange relationship, but I was attracted to Jeff and we kidded all the time like that.

Anyway, one night after working the swing shift, we got off at midnight. We joked and flirted about going out to a nightclub. My husband was over until very late visiting his family across town and for some reason I decided to take Jeff’s joke seriously and accepted his offer to go out, saying that I had time for a couple of drinks. I figured that I would still be home before my husband and I was attracted to Jeff.

We went to a local club a mile or so away from work, with a couple of Jeff’s friends and Jeff and I sat in the back seat of the car. I guess I expected something to happen or I wouldn’t have accepted his invitation, but Jeff was a fast worker. He knew what he was after and I guess so did I.

He immediately started kissing me, pushing me back against the seat. At first I protested, knowing that the two guys in the front seat would know what we were doing. Then he began to feel me up while covering my mouth with his and I started to really get into it and even spread my legs like some kind of whore when he shoved a hand between them rubbing my pussy slowly up and down trough the material of my clothing.

Jeff even managed to get my blouse open and free my tits from my bra before we reached the club. I knew that I was exposed to all of them, but I was so excited by what was happening to me that I strangely didn’t care.

Once inside we had a couple of drinks and I admit I was buzzing, but that’s no excuse for what happened next. Jeff slow danced with me rubbing his muscular body against mine. He whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me in the worst way. He even suggested that we go out to his buddy’s car and do it in the back seat.

I said no way, that if we did it, I wanted to go to a motel. That’s all he had to hear, in no time we were leaving the club hand in hand. I was surprised when I realized that all 4 of us were leaving the club. After some argument I agreed to fuck Jeff – and only Jeff – but eventually I gave in to letting the others watch us. By that time Jeff’s fingers were making me absolutely crazy.

It was such a trip to walk into the sleazy motel with three handsome black men, and watching the clerks eyes bug out. I knew he thought I was a whore, but I didn’t care what he thought just then.

It was thrilling to undress in front of all those men and when Jeff positioned me on my hands and knees on the bed and climbed on top of me. And when he stuck it to me I could hear the other men moaning in lust as Jeff fucked me doggy style. He was very vocal and kept asking me if his black dick felt better then my husband’s white one. Did I like them long, dark and thick? It was so strange to have this strange man fucking me and talking dirty, it made me crazy.

He kept asking me if he was a better lover than my husband and finally I had to admit that he was. He was hung like a horse and I was feeling sensations the likes of which I’d never experienced with my husband. Finally I made him do me missionary style and wrapped my legs around his humping butt and started fucking him back frantically.

We both came at the same moment and Jeff quickly pulled out of me and shot his hot sticky white load in the crack of my butt. I could feel his hot fluid running down my inner thighs.

When Jeff pulled out of me and shot his cum on me, he was immediately replaced by another black dick. I hadn’t noticed until that moment that the other two guys had stripped and were jacking off to the sight of Jeff and I fucking.

In the end, they each fucked me and Jeff did it twice. I had never even dreamed of doing something like that before, but once it started, all I wanted was more, and by the time we were done I was a hot sticky mess, but a really satisfied one.

When I arrived home, I had barely enough time to shower and get myself cleaned up and in bed before my husband got home. He was tired and we both fell right asleep.

In the morning, we made love like we’d done a million times before. But this time, all the while my husband was fucking me I was thinking of the gangbang I had experienced with those well-hung black guys just a few hours earlier. Wow! If my husband ever found out about that, it would be divorce city for sure.

“Bye Chris, ” Lance waved, as he shut his door. He walked back into his living room where Justin, JC and his longtime girlfriend, Jess, were sitting. Lance sat next to Jess and draped an arm around her shoulders. Jess smiled and kissed his cheek. Justin sighed and sat back in his chair.

“I’m so bored, ” Justin complained, looking at Jess.

“What do you want me to do about it?” Jess asked, looking at him.

“He wants you to give him a blow job, ” JC laughed.

“Oh God, ” Lance rolled his eyes. Justin grinned and felt himself getting hard just thinking about Jess sucking his dick. Jess smirked at him and licked her lips. She brought her hand up to her mouth and made her tongue bulge one side of her cheek out as she moved her hand up and down in front of her mouth, like she was giving a blowjob.

“Ugh … ” Justin moaned, watching her. JC saw what she was doing and also felt himself getting turned on. Lance glanced over at her.

“Hey!” he laughed. Jess quickly took her hand away and smirked. Lance thought for a minute and looked at his friends, then back at Jess, “I know what we can do, ” he grinned and turned towards Jess, pulling her shirt off.

“What the … Lance!” she protested.

“What?” Lance grinned, “We can all share you, ” he grins and takes her bra off, letting her full, voluptuous breasts free from their restraint. JC and Justin grinned and got up, coming closer. Jess moaned as Lance took one of her perfectly round breasts into his mouth, Justin jumping in to taste the other. Jess moaned as Jc pulled off Jess’ pants and underwear, tossing them to the ground and pushing Lance and Justin out of his way, spreading Jess’ legs and moaning when he saw how wet her burning center was. He quickly shoved his face between her legs and started nibbling gently on her clit.

“Oh God!!” Jess moaned, having 3 men please her. Justin and Lance continued to suck and nibble at her nipples as JC thrusted his tongue deep inside her, “Oh shit JC!” Jess moaned. Lance pulled away.

“Up, ” he ordered everyone. JC pulled his tongue out and Justin sat up. Jess looked at them, biting her lip. Lance took off his clothes and pulled Jess up and abruptly shoved himself inside her tight pussy.

“Oh Lance!” Jess moaned loudly, gripping his shoulders. Lance grinned and slid in and out of her slowly. Justin and JC watched in awe.

“JC, ” Lance said, “take off your clothes, ” Lance ordered and JC quickly obeyed.

“What are you doing baby?” Jess moaned, looking at JC’s erect dick.

“Give it to her up the ass, ” Lance ordered JC. JC grinned and licked his lips, going around to Jess’ backside and grabbing her hips, shoving himself into her ass and moaning.

“FUCK!” Jess screamed in pain, trying to accommodate both men. JC kissed the back of her neck as he reached around and grabbed her breasts firmly, thrusting in and out of her. Lance reached around and grabbed her ass as he pummeled into her hard, moaning loudly.

“Justin, take off your clothes and stand on the couch, ” Lance moaned. Justin stripped and did as he was told, grinning and awaiting what he would get to do. Lance turned Jess’ head so she was looked right at Justin’s huge, rock hard dick. Jess moaned loudly just looking at it, “Suck him, ” Lance ordered, and Jess immediately took Justins cock into her mouth, moving quickly and steadily as she reached up and grabbed the base, squeezing it. Justin moaned her name loudly, thrusting his hips slightly. The other two guys moaned her name too, still thrusting into her. Jess raked her teeth up and down Justins length as she deep throated him, sucking him as hard as she could.

“Shit!” Justin moaned, “God Jess, you do that so well! Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he yelled and Lance and JC announced that they were ready too. Jess came first, tighteing around both JC and Lance, covering Lance in her sweetness. She moaned onto Justin’s erection as she continued to suck. When JC and Lance felt her tighten, they lost all control and exploded inside her, causing Jess to scream. JC and Lance both yelled loudly, letting themselves go inside her as Justin yelled Jess’ name and came inside her mouth, sending his sweet cum flowing down her throat. Jess eagerly swallowed all Justin had to offer, loving every bit of it. Justin finally finished and moaned as Jess continued to suck him. JC and Lance emptied themselves inside her and both pulled out. Jess felt weak in the knees and started to fall, but Lance caught her in his arms. Justin sat down on the couch, trying still to control the extreme pleasure he got from Jess. Lance grinned and kissed her deeply, probing her mouth with his tongue. JC stole her away from him and kissed her, massaging her tongue with his as Jess moaned. Then Justin grabbed her and stood her up, holding her waist as he kissed her and sucked on her tongue, both of them moaning. Justin shoved his still hard dick into her aching pussy and Jess screamed in pleasure.

“Oh God Justin!” she moaned. JC and Lance grinned.

“You want more baby?” Lance smirked.

“Oh yes please!” she screamed as Justin fucked her. Lance grinned.

“I get her ass, ” Lance grinned and got behind her as JC got on the couch.

“I get her ass next, ” Justin groaned as he continued to fuck her. Jess took JC into her mouth as she tried to make her body handle this intense pleasure all over again. She was a lucky girl.

“Oh, my God. You sound like a Neanderthal. We don’t plan on smoking fat cigars or anything. We just decided to get together for poker, that’s all.” Lisa shrugged and gave him a little grin. She had her light brown hair pulled through the back of a baseball cap, a look that always seemed sexy to Jack, although he could never figure out why.

Jack didn’t really mind that the four ladies were all coming over for a game of poker. He just didn’t want to seem too anxious, because he didn’t want Lisa getting jealous. She’d met her friends at aerobics, so they were all in fantastic shape. He’d often fantasized about them, and for the poker night he had agreed to play the proper host and serve them drinks and food.

Jack managed to hide his excitement for the next few hours, and pretended to be resigned to playing the butler when the doorbell finally rang. He answered the door and invited Brianna and Tanya into the house. Brianna was a small blonde, with the tiny features to match – a fact that had led Jack to fantasize often about tying her up and making her squeal with pleasure. Tanya had dark hair and was fuller figured. Jack had wondered how those breasts would look as she rode up and down on his cock.

Using his best W.C. Fields voice, Jack said, “Evening, ladies. Come right in, come right in. Welcome to the party.”

Brianna and Tanya laughed a little and Jack offered them a drink. They both asked for a beer, and just as he had finished serving them, the bell rang again. At the door were Marie and Amy. Marie had long red hair that Jack suspected wasn’t her real color. Amy had oriental features that drove Jack wild, although he tried hard not to let on to that fact.

Lisa, he was sure, suspected that he had a little crush on each of her friends, but she didn’t mind him looking. He poured the drinks and got them the finger sandwiches, which Lisa had prepared earlier. He also played the ‘banker’ and gave each of the women poker chips for their money. After that, Jack just sort of hovered around, refilling drinks and watching the game for a couple hours.

Amy and Brianna, the two smallest women, started to get a little drunk not long after the game began, and they were soon losing money pretty steadily. Jack noticed that Lisa was holding her own, and Marie appeared to be winning the most. He continued to mix drinks, making them stronger and stronger as the night went on. Soon, the women had nearly forgotten that he was there, and started talking about subjects that he had never been privy to before.

“Mel Gibson,” Amy said, her voice slurring just a bit. “If I could sleep with anyone, that’s who I’d take. That smile, looking down at me in the dark. Oh, yeah.”

“Denzel Washington. He’s so hot, I almost want to cry,” Tanya said. “Plus, I’ve never slept with a black guy. But, I’ve heard things.”

All the women laughed at that. They continued talking about movie stars, then switched to different men at the aerobics club that they found attractive. To Jack’s surprise, even Lisa started talking about some man named Dave, and all of the women started to purr at the mention of his name.

“Oh, that hair. I’d love to feel that. And his ass is so tight,” Brianna said.

“When he wears those tight bike shorts, I can’t help but check him out,” Lisa added. “I look forward to Thursdays all week, cause that’s when he spins.”

“What about Jack?” Brianna asked. “I’ve always thought Lisa was lucky.”

Even as the smile came to his face, he could feel an embarrassed heat creeping up his face. All the women looked over at him and chuckled a little at his discomfort. Most of them added their agreement, however.

Lisa winked at him and said, “Have you guys ever seen him with his shirt off?”

Brianna said, “I did once, at the beach. Like I said, Lisa, you’re lucky.”

“Come on, Jack, show us some skin. Let’s see those muscles.”

Working as a lumper – loading and unloading trucks – had definitely pumped up his upper body and his legs, but Jack still felt embarrassed. He stood up and acted like he was blocking the women from the bar. “Okay,” he said, with a self-conscious laugh, “you guys have definitely had enough to drink.”

“Go ahead, Jack,” Lisa said. “Just the shirt. Make this ladies poker game a little more interesting.”

Jack looked at her to see if she was serious. She seemed to be, so he slowly removed it – much to the delight of the ladies, who whistled as if he was a stripper. “Just the shirt, though,” he said, as he tossed it aside.

The women went back to their game and Lisa began to lose. Jack saw that Tanya in particular kept looking over at him. He even noticed that she brushed her fingertips across one of her large breasts when she caught him looking at her.

Brianna and Amy were the first out of the game, both on the same pot. “I say we let them stay in if they agree to bet their clothes,” Tanya said, with a laugh.

Lisa was quick to intervene. “I think Jack has had enough stimulation for one evening. Don’t you, Tanya?”

Uh-oh, Jack thought, she noticed that Tanya was teasing me.

A few hands later, the pot started getting very large. Marie, Lisa, and Tanya all had good hands, and they continued to bet. Lisa had the fewest chips by that point, and eventually, the other two had bet her out of the game.

“Wait,” she said, with a look at her husband. “What if I bet Jack against everything you have left?”

“What?” Jack, Marie, and Tanya all said at the same time.

“It’s okay, Jack. I’ve got a great hand.”

“I’m confused,” Brianna said. “If they win, what do they get to do with him?”

“And for how long?” Tanya asked.

“He doesn’t last that long,” Lisa said, and stuck her tongue out at Jack to show that she was teasing. “Three hours, and no questions asked.”

Jack could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He wanted to tell Lisa not to go for it, but his mouth felt too dry to speak. Half of him hoped that she would just win the hand so he wouldn’t have to worry about it.

“So, the winner gets Jack for three hours, and you don’t mind what happens?” Marie sounded incredulous. “That must be a good hand.”

Lisa just smiled. “I’m betting anything you want for three hours.”

“I’m in,” Marie said, pushing her chips into the pot.

“I call,” Lisa said, dropping Jack’s discarded shirt on the top of the pile. She wanted to laugh at the look on Jack’s face; it was a mixture of shock, desire, and embarrassment.

“I’m in, too,” Tanya added quickly.

“Jacks are really wild in this game,” Amy said with a laugh. Her dark hair had fallen in front of her face, and Jack could see it moving in and out as she breathed deeply.

“Full house,” Marie said, showing her card’s first. She had three kings and two queens.

“Not bad,” Lisa said. “I’ve got a straight flush!”

Lisa was so excited that she clapped a little. She had all spades from the five to the nine. Jack sighed with relief, but couldn’t help feeling a little disappointment at the same time. Her hand really was fantastic, so it looked like she’d win the pot.

Tanya didn’t say anything as she placed her cards on the table. She also had nothing but spades, only she had the ten, jack, queen, king, and ace. As she placed the ace on the table, she looked over at Jack and smiled. Lisa looked horrified, but Jack thought that she also looked excited.

“Uh, maybe we should just give you the money that Lisa owes,” Jack said.

“No way, Jack,” Tanya said. “I own you for the next three hours.”

“What are you going to do with him?” Brianna asked.

“First, I’d like to see what’s under the rest of those clothes. Wouldn’t you?”

“Wait a minute,” Lisa started to say. “I-”

“No welching on this bet, Lisa,” Tanya said. She smiled and added, “I know you’ve caught me looking at Jack before. Now I’ve got a chance to find out if my imagination was right.”

Jack suddenly felt as if he was a piece of furniture. The women were discussing him like he wasn’t there and were making plans for him. He wanted to protest, but he should have done that before the cards were played, he supposed.

Lisa stomped off to the kitchen. Brianna followed her, probably to try to appease her, but the two of them were back within thirty seconds. Lisa had the electric kitchen timer and she set it for three hours. She didn’t look happy, but had obviously decided to go along with what happened. With a dark look at Tanya, she pressed the start button and said, “Go for it, I guess.”

Tanya laughed and said, “Okay, Jack. Off with the clothes!”

She sounded a little like Alice’s red queen shouting ‘off with her head’, but Jack stood up. Someone turned on the stereo, and Tanya told him to dance while he stripped. Jack slowly began to move around Tanya. Lisa sat down on the couch and began to watch with interest as he moved.

Still feeling incredibly embarrassed, Jack kicked off his shoes and socks, then slowly peeled off his jeans. He was wearing a pair of black boxer-briefs, something that Lisa sometimes called, “the bastard cousin of the underwear family.” He could feel goosebumps on his arms, and a tightening of his nipples. Amy’s breathing was now almost a gasping and caused her hair to move out in little wisps.

With a questioning look at Lisa, who nodded and shrugged as if there was nothing she could do, Jack rolled the waistband down his hips. He turned his back to the women and worked the briefs down to his ankles, then stepped out of them. The women hooted as they saw his muscular buns and legs.

Not looking up at his audience, he turned around and faced the women. They all clapped and cheered, even Lisa.

“Now what, Tanya?” Amy asked. She pushed her black hair back from her eyes, which glistened in anticipation.

“Now, Jack tells us one of his fantasies. About any one of us except Lisa.”

Jack shook his head in protest, but Tanya reached out and slapped his ass lightly. “Don’t forget, you belong to me.”

Lisa, still sitting on the couch, laughed. “Go ahead, Jack. I’ve seen you checking them out. Let us know what you think about.”

Jack stammered, then said, “I’d like to tie up Brianna.”

Brianna and Jack both blushed, as the others laughed. Tanya thought for a moment, then said, “Okay, Jack. Come with me.”

She led him to the bathroom and began kissing him the minute the door was closed. Her voice was a hoarse, breathless whisper in his ear, “I want you to take off my clothes, Jack. Rip them off me, I don’t care. I want to feel your skin against mine.”

Jack thought momentarily of Lisa, but rationalized that everything that was happening was her fault anyway. He pulled Tanya’s shirt over her head, pulling her to him. He kissed her deeply as his fingers unclasped her bra. Stepping back, he slid the bra straps off her shoulders and let it fall to their feet. He slid his hands up under her large breasts, feeling their weight and heat on his hands. He pinched her nipples and pulled on them gently.

As their lips and tongues met again, she moaned softly. Jack began to take off her pants, and Tanya’s hands slipped down to his ass, then moved slowly around to the front. As he pushed her pants off her hips, her fingertips brushed across his balls, and then she gently wrapped her hand around his hardening cock.

Jack could smell her arousal, a scent that filled his nostril’s and permeated his mind, creating a sense of longing. He dropped to his knees and slipped her panties down. He felt her hands at the back of his head, pulling him forward into her already moistening pussy. Tanya spread her legs apart so that his tongue could find her lips. Jack’s mind was a turmoil of guilt and desire, as he moved toward the dark hair around her sex.

He traced a small pattern up Tanya’s inner thigh with the soft tip of his tongue, then lightly brushed against her labia. Slipping his hands up her thighs, he let his fingertips move in gentle circles around her lips as he used his tongue on her clit. Her hands were in his hair, twisting and pulling, and her low moans became louder as he worked on her. She hooked her right leg over his shoulder, really spreading herself for him.

As Tanya’s juices started to flow, Jack slipped two fingers inside her. He timed the thrusts of his fingers with the movement of his tongue and soon had Tanya writhing in pleasure. Looking up at her, Jack could see her breasts moving as she breathed. Her eyes were closed and a look of concentration suffused her face.

“Oh, God. Oh, Jack. Oh, God, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop,” she cried out, her pleasure obvious in the shakiness of her voice. Jack picked up the pace, and sent Tanya over the edge, screaming out wordlessly as her orgasm washed over her like a warm tide.

Jack slowed his pace as Tanya slumped against the wall. He stood in front of her; his cock stood up hard before him. He assumed that Tanya would want more, but she had other plans for him. She gave him a decidedly evil smile and said, “Thanks, big guy. That was fabulous. Now, get out while I get dressed.”

Jack’s eyes widened in horror. The other women would have a perfect view of his hard-on as he left the bathroom. Tanya’s eyes, however, said that it was useless to argue. Jack regretted that she had already cum, or he might have been able to seduce her into letting him stay. He sighed and, shoulders slumped, left the bathroom.

“Oh, baby! Lisa, you are lucky!” Amy cried out in delight.

Jack wished that a hole would open up and swallow him. He glared a Lisa, who looked absolutely delighted.

Tanya poked her head out of the bathroom, exposing one uncovered breast as she did so, and said, “Amy’s turn. She gets you for twenty minutes while I get dressed.”

Amy’s smile was voracious as she looked over his body. She motioned with one finger for him to come over to her. She stood up and put her hands around his neck, obviously still feeling the effects of the alcohol. She kissed him deeply, her small tongue darting in and out of his mouth. Her hands trailed their way down his chest, and then he felt her small fingers on his engorged penis. Her hands were so small that they wouldn’t go all the way around his shaft, but she began stroking him deftly, causing him to moan.

She stood on her tiptoes, her lips brushing against Jack’s ear and whispered, “Make me naked, Jack. Right here in front of everyone.”

Jack’s eyes widened at her command, but his hands began to do what she said. Her dark oriental skin became exposed quickly as he removed her shirt, revealing her breasts and dark nipples. She released his cock and pulled his mouth to her nipple. His tongue circled her dark aureole, and then he pulled her nipple into his mouth. Sucking it in deeply, he nearly engulfed her small breast.

Jack’s hands stayed busy with Amy’s clothes as he worked on her breast. Her pants were soon pooled around her ankles, and her small turquoise thong soon followed. Jack stood up and kissed her deeply as he pushed her back and down onto the carpet of the living room.

“Put your cock in me, Jack. I want to feel you fill me up. Fuck me, fuck me now,” Amy said. This normally coy secretary surprised everyone in the room with the way she talked. “Stick it in my cunt, Jack. Treat me like a whore.”

Jack glanced quickly at Lisa, who was watching him with a look of pure lust. It was all the encouragement he needed. He positioned himself above Amy and thrust into her in one quick movement. She cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as he forced his cock into her. He twisted his hands in her hair and bit down on one of her nipples. Her body moved under him, and he could feel the muscles in her cunt twitching against his cock. He wouldn’t have guessed that Amy liked her sex rough, but she obviously did.

Suddenly, Jack felt a hand pulling his hair, raising his head. Tanya was staring into his eyes. She hissed at him, “Don’t you dare cum, my little slave. I’m saving that for me.”

Amy began to moan beneath him. Jack couldn’t believe that he was finally getting to fuck the beautiful Asian, but was disappointed that he wouldn’t be able to fill her pussy with his juices. As the two of them moved together, Amy continued to speak wantonly about what she wanted, how she wanted to be treated. Jack continued to bite her and pull her hair as he thrust into her. As their pace picked up, Jack felt his balls tightening with an impending orgasm.

Jack pulled out of Amy almost all the way, preparing to thrust all the way into her and fill her with his cum, but just before he thrust, he felt a hand tightly grasp the base of his cock. He moved forward slowly, looking back to see Tanya with her hand between his legs. She was smiling evilly at him, knowing that she was keeping him from cumming.

“Don’t stop fucking me, Jack,” Amy moaned beneath him. Jack moved forward until Tanya’s fingers were making contact with Amy’s cunt and heard Amy moan beneath him.

His balls were now aching with the need to empty themselves, but there was nothing Jack could do about it. Tanya’s hand was brushing Amy’s pussy with each thrust, and the sensation soon had Amy screaming out her pleasure as several small orgasms cascaded over her in sequence. “Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck yeah!” She called out.

Tanya’s grip on Jack’s cock never wavered for a second as he slowed his pace and withdrew from Amy. The small Oriental continued to lie on the floor, a look of ecstasy on her face. Jack stood up, and Tanya finally released him.

“I’ve heard of ‘kung-fu grip’, but damn, Tanya,” Jack said. His body was shaking from need and desire.

The women, except for Amy, all laughed. Tanya said, “We all need another drink, Jack. Hook us up, huh?”

“Wait,” Brianna said. She knelt before Jack and slipped her mouth around his cock, which was still wet with Amy’s fluids. Jack’s eyes nearly popped out of his head as he looked down to see the tiny blonde’s lips wrapping around him. The feeling didn’t last long, however. After taking him into her mouth and tonguing around the tip of his dick, she quit and stood up.

Jack’s mouth opened and closed like a fish’s as Brianna stood up and walked over to the couch. Tanya said, “Well, where are those drinks?”

Jack groaned in frustration and, walking a bit oddly, went over to the bar. He handed out the drinks, his dick softening as he did so. “It’s Marie’s turn, now,” Tanya said. “She hasn’t had her twenty minutes, yet.”

Marie, who had been married for about three years, started to say no. Tanya talked her into at least a kiss, so Jack walked over to her and leaned down to kiss her. His hands went instantly to her red hair. Marie seemed unsure where to put her hands and finally settled for wrapping them around his neck. As the kiss became more heated, Jack felt her body move closer to his. Her hands started to trail their way slowly down his back, finally squeezing his ass as they kissed.

Jack kept one hand in Marie’s hair while the other began squeezing her breast as their tongues continued an intimate dance. Marie’s body gave in to his, as the kiss grew more passionate. She traced his hardening member with the tip of one finger, making Jack draw in a sharp breath. His hands slid down and unfastened her jeans. They were loose and fell to her ankles as soon as he let them go. Marie wasn’t wearing any underwear, so her light brown bush was exposed.

Jack kissed her neck as his fingers began to explore between her legs. “I knew you weren’t a real red-head,” he whispered, just loud enough for her to hear.

Marie pulled him down with her to the carpet. “Just your fingers,” she sighed. “Nothing else, okay?”

Jack didn’t say anything; he just slipped his hand back between her legs. Marie was already wet and Jack’s fingers slid easily into her. He used his two middle fingers, pressing down on her clit when he pulled them out of her pussy.

Jack felt a mouth envelope his cock as he continued working Marie toward her orgasm. Looking down, he saw that it was Amy. Her dark eyes watching him with a look of ecstasy. Jack realized that Amy looked so content because Brianna’s face was buried between the Asian’s legs. Jack had the fleeting thought that this was the best day of his life when Tanya’s hand clamped around the base of his dick again.

Marie began to squirm and moan. Jack pressed even harder on her clit, pinching it gently between his fingers. After a few more seconds, her whole body tensed and her hips thrust up into his fingers. Her breathing stopped entirely as the force of her orgasm overcame her.

Amy had stopped sucking his cock. She was lying on her back on the floor, coaxing Brianna on as the blond ate her pussy. “Oh, yeah. Right there, lick it, fuck my cunt with your tongue. Oh, baby!”

Tanya pushed Jack down on his back. “Don’t move,” she said in a husky voice. She stood over him and pulled off her pants, then lowered herself down onto his cock. She rubbed the head of his dick over her wet slit, then slowly lowered herself down onto him. Jack moaned loudly as the warmth of her pussy encompassed his engorged cock. His balls felt ready to explode from the pressure of holding back his cum for so long.

Tanya rode up and down on him, her breasts bouncing up and down with her motion. She leaned down and offered him one of her nipples, which he greedily sucked into his mouth. The feeling of being inside her was too much for Jack, and his balls finally released their pent up juices. Tanya came at the same time, shouting out her orgasm even more loudly than she had in the bathroom.

Just after they finished, Brianna brought Amy to her second orgasm of the evening. Looking over, Jack saw the small Oriental pinching her nipples, her face illuminated with the glow of climax.

Tanya slowly moved off of Jack, who lay on the floor with his eyes closed. When he felt a mouth on his cock, he assumed that it was Brianna, who seemed to have a taste for pussy. He was surprised when he opened his eyes to see the light brown hair of his wife, her head bobbing up and down on his shaft.

Within minutes, his dick was hard again. Lisa stepped back and said, “I think it must be Brianna’s turn.”

The petite blond took her clothes off and lay down beside Jack. He rolled onto his side and let his fingers trail down her body from her neck to her thighs, which parted as his fingertips touched them. Brianna was so wet from the evening’s festivities that she didn’t need any foreplay, so Jack rolled on top of her.

He grabbed her wrists and held them over her head with one hand as he guided himself into her with the other. Now that he had cum, he decided to take his time with Brianna. Still holding her hands above her head, he used his other hand to touch her lightly all over her body. Her nipples were like hard rocks poking into him. Brianna started to writhe under him as he touched her.

He kept kissing her neck and grazing her sides with his fingertips and nails as he slid slowly in and out of her. His hand made its way down to her clit and started pressing against it as he thrust into her. Soon he brought her to the brink, but he pulled out and stopped touching her. Her hands were still held above her head, but he felt her heels digging into his ass as he waited for her orgasm to subside.

“Please don’t tease me, Jack. Please,” Brianna whispered in his ear.

“I’ll help you out, Bree,” Tanya said. She got on her back under them and started to softly lick and kiss Jack’s balls.

Within seconds, Jack couldn’t resist anymore and started pounding into Brianna with all his strength. Brianna came almost instantly, her hips rocking up into his and her heels still pulling at him.

Jack pulled his cock out of Brianna’s pussy and slid it into Tanya’s mouth. He saw her eyes widen, then her throat relaxed and invited him deeper. After only a few strokes, he felt the familiar tightening in his balls.

“Tanya, your mouth feels so hot,” he moaned. “God, I’m gonna cum.”

She greedily sucked on him as he started to shoot his load down her throat. She licked him clean, seeming to enjoy the way that he jumped when she touched the sensitive head of his cock.

Not long after that, the timer went off. Jack was sitting with his back to the couch, a sated smile on his face.

“So,” Tanya asked impishly, “when are we going to play again?”

All the girls would come home early Saturday morning, lipstick smeared, with their bras and panties in their purses, and regale me with stories of all the guys they’d fucked.

Bent over the couch taking it from behind, straddling a guy in his bedroom while blowing his roommate, eating each other’s pussies while the guys sat around in a circle and watched and jerked off on them. They even told me about contests!

One contest that they seemed to have each week was the blow job contest. Two girls would get completely naked and kneel on the floor. Willing participants would drop their pants and stand in line to get blown by these girls. Each girl would blow as many guys as she could in an allotted amount of time to see who could get more guys to squirt on their faces.

Each girl would have a team of “fluffers” who would tease the guys till they got hard. Sometimes the fluffers were naked too. They fluffers weren’t allowed to put their mouths on the guys cocks and were only allowed to use their fingers to lightly stroke the cock. – no jerking the guys off. So most of the girls got naked and masturbated or ate each other out to get the guys hard. Each week they had the contest, the previous week’s champion would face off against a new competitor.

One Friday night my roommate came home pounding her fists in the air and screaming! She came into the room and her hair was all stiff. She had won the blow job contest. I didn’t know this, but she had competed three times before and been beaten handily. She told me she had been going over there every night for two weeks and practicing. She would just line the guys up and blow them till they came all over her face. That night she was set.

The allotted time for the contest was always 12 minutes. The record for most guys jizz was 16. That was the girl from down the hall who had fucked all 14 guys on our floor in the first two weeks of the semester. She was a pro. Well, my roommate sucked off 21 guys. She didn’t wash the cream off her face because she was so proud of herself.

The week of midterms I was a wreck, but wound up doing very well. That Friday, my roommate convinced me to go to the frat party. I got dressed and she gave me a look. She made me change completely into an little tiny skirt with no panty hose, and a very tight short top. She lent me a demi-bra, so my nipples weren’t covered. It was cold, and they stood out like spikes.

I was embarrassed – until we got there. We walked in and most of the girls were topless, and some of them were completely nude. Christy took off her top as soon as we walked in. She encouraged me to do the same. But I couldn’t. So she gave me punch for an hour until I was drunk enough, then she helped me off with all my clothes.

I watched as people fucked and sucked all around me. A guy came up to me and started to suck my nipples, without even introducing himself. I didn’t stop him. Before I knew it I was on my back and he was fucking me.

My roommate, Christy, came over and started to kiss me. She used a finger to rub my clit while I was being fucked. She smiled at this guy whose cock was pounding into my wet pussy, and she started to kiss him. He leaned back in such a way that while he was fucking me, she was able to lick my clit.

I hadn’t ever felt anything like that. I came in about 30 seconds. I screamed out loud, and a small but appreciative group gathered to watch us. The guy pulled out and came all over my pussy.

Christy licked it up, and continued to eat me out until I came again. I was moaning like crazy and before I knew it there was a cock in my mouth. Christy looked up at him and smiled and they traded places.

In an instant he was buried in my pussy to the balls and Christy straddled my face until her pussy was over my mouth. I was still pretty drunk so I started lapping her up like a cat. The guy who was fucking me pulled out and rubbed his hard cock between Christy’s pussy and my mouth. He came all over my face, and so did Christy.

Before I knew it, they had all moved on, and I was sitting on the couch covered in cum, with Christy next to me, gently rubbing my clit with her finger. The whole episode lasted less than half an hour. I had fucked two guys whose names I didn’t even know, and had eaten pussy for the first time in my life.

“Did you like eating my pussy?” Christy asked.

I didn’t really know the answer to that, it had all happened so fast. But, I didn’t dislike it, I guess, so I told her I liked it just fine.

“Well, we have plenty of time before the end of the year to suck each other off as much as we want. I’ll let you find some more cock.”

And then she disappeared into the crowd.

I sat there alone for a moment, still on my back, with my legs spread wide, before a guy came up to me and asked if I would suck him off. Since he actually asked instead of just putting his meat in my mouth, I obliged. He had a pretty thick cock, but not too long, so I deep throated him. He kept stopping so he wouldn’t come. He was moaning and screaming like you wouldn’t believe.

I was blowing him for what seemed like forever when my roommate came over to tell me that it was time to defend her blow job championship, and would I act as a fluffer for her. I looked up at her over this cock and raised my eyebrows.

She said, “All you have to do is rub your clit a little, and maybe eat some pussy. You like to do that.”

My eyes got wide. I don’t think I was ready for that yet.

Then this guy in my mouth said, “Fuck that, she should challenge you. This is the best blow job I’ve ever had.”

I pulled away from him and said, “That’s it, no fucking way. I am not blowing a dozen guys while a roomful of strangers watch. What am I, some kind of white trash whore?”

Christy was noticeably offended by this remark, and I instantly felt bad. I tried to stammer out an explanation, but she cut me off.

“Honey, you fucked two guys on this couch not half an hour ago. You ate my pussy, and gave this guy a blow job, all in front of a room full of strangers who were more than appreciative. You could eat any pussy and suck any cock in this room if you wanted to – they loved your performance so much. You already are a whore. The only reason you won’t challenge me is because you know I’ll beat your prissy little ass.”

I was so embarrassed, and so sorry for insulting Christy, that I agreed to challenge her. I figured I’d lose graciously and she could continue being the cock queen.

They threw a pillow on the floor, and I kneeled on it. The guys lined up, cocks in the air, and the first one on my line rested his hard shaft on my closed lips. It was already leaking precum. The bell went off, I opened my mouth, and this guy fucked my face so vigorously that I didn’t really do anything at all. He came in about fifteen seconds. The next two guys did the same thing.

After that it got hard, so to speak. But because of those three guys in the beginning, and because Christy was really drunk, I wound up tying her at 12 cocks each. I was covered in jizz, and so was she. Two girls came over and started to lick the come off us.

I was then informed that I would have to participate in a tie- breaker. This was endless. I had enough cock in my mouth, and was frankly, a little horny and wanted to have some cock in my pussy for a little while.

Well, thank god for this tie- breaker. I had a lot of sex in high school, and was more experienced than Christy. She had been a virgin until about 5 weeks before this. She fucked for the first time at one of these frat parties, and even with all the fucking, of the last month, her experiences were more limited than mine were.

She was noticeably deficient in the area of anal sex, while I had many cocks in my ass in the past. In fact, I loved a hard cock rammed up my asshole.

The tiebreaker was five minutes. Each girl had to make as many guys as possible come in five minutes, using whatever body parts and methods the liked. They provided us with hard guys and lube.

Well, Christy got on her back and took a guy in her pussy, one in her mouth and one in each hand.

She tried to take one between the tits, but it didn’t work out with so many guys. She couldn’t hold them together, and he couldn’t hold them together and fuck her at the same time.

She was well into this while I lubed up myself and the guys. I gently rubbed lube all around my asshole, and then stuck my finger in my tight little hole to get lube in there. My pussy was plenty lubed already. Then i squirted lube on all the guys and rubbed it in. They liked that.

I got a kitchen chair and sat one guy in it. I straddled his cock and got a rhythm going. Then I leaned over and told a guy to shove his cock up my ass. He was stunned. I screamed at him to hurry. I took one guy in each hand and told another, “Hey, fuck my face!” I moaned like crazy and bucked like a bronco, which got them all going.

Christy and I made them all come in around the same amount of time, but she was only working on four, and I had five. In the end, she was able to do eight guys. I got fifteen to come all over me. I was the new cock queen. Christy wasn’t mad. She said she would challenge me every week till she beat me.

Everyone liked the sound of that.

I became a regular at the frat house, endlessly with a cock filling me somewhere, and Christy and I began regularly eating each other out. I loved college.

I get along really well with the guys at work. I work as the Marketing Manager for a small firm and report to the VP of Marketing named Jeff. Jeff was a pretty nice guy who left me pretty much to my own devices when it came to getting my job done, and I really appreciated that. For the past few months, I had gotten quite friendly with a number of guys who like to flirt around. I’m getting quite good at the flirting game and didn’t see anything wrong with it since they all knew that it would never go anywhere. This week, however, the guys were getting a little bolder with their comments, asking me what color underwear I was wearing, or how much they wanted to see my tits and how they couldn’t wait to get me alone at the party. Of course, I just played along and told them there was only one way to find out about my panties and how much fun that would be, but unfortunately my husband would be coming to the party too. We all laughed and went on about our business.

Anyway, Tom had been in Europe on business for the last two weeks and was arriving home today, Saturday, the day of the big party. It was around 4 pm and I was lying in the tub surrounded by bubbles. I began thinking about being with my husband again and quite innocently let my hand trail down my body, over my full breasts, along my flat stomach and eventually between my legs. I wasn’t thinking about anything when my fingers found their way to my clit. I let out a little yelp as my fingers touched it and was more than a little embarrassed when I realized what I was doing. I quickly got out of the tub and toweled off. I wrapped my towel around my body and set to work with my make up. I knew I looked good and wanted to look my best for Tom.

I dropped the towel and looked at my body in the mirror. Yep, I still had the body of a twenty year old. I put on some deep maroon; lace bikini panties with a matching bra, along with black stocking that had flowers around the top. The hugged my thighs tightly and I again admired myself in the mirror. I slipped into a black silk dress that came down to just above my knees, but was split on one side all the way to the top of my stockings. I was still sexy at my age and I knew it.

Tom’s plane was supposed to land about six-thirty which was the same time as the party, so we decided that he would meet me at Jeff’s place, a multi-million dollar estate on the edge of town. He had really been a pain in the ass about the party for about a month, telling me how much he hated things like this. I basically told him tough shit; that we were going and that was final.

I arrived on time and was greeted at the door by Mike Stallings, one of the company Directors who I had been shamelessly flirting with.

“Well, well. Don’t you look sexy tonight, Jen,” he said slurring his words a little. “Where’s Tom?” Obviously he had started a little early on the booze, but what the hell, it was Christmas.

“He’s flying in from Europe tonight; should be here soon,” I answered with a smile.

“Well come on in,” he said as he leaned towards me and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. I noticed that he didn’t waste the opportunity to look at my cleavage as he did so. “What can I get you to drink”, he asked.

“How about a martini, dry,” I said as Phil Johnson came lumbering up with a leer as he looked me up and down from top to bottom. “Hey, Jen. You look good enough to eat, girl,” he said with a big grin on his face.

“Hi Phil,” I said with a return smile. “I’m sure you’d like the taste too. Too bad Tom’s on his way I laughed.”

Mike was already back with the martini so I took a couple of sips as we walked into the main living room. I no sooner got into the room when my phone rang. It was Tom, telling me that he had missed his connection in Berlin and wouldn’t be getting home until Sunday night. I was really pissed off so I walked out into the back yard as we talked.

“Damn it, Tom. I know you missed that flight on purpose. You made no secret of the fact that you didn’t want to be here tonight,” I said rather nastily. Of course he denied it and we fought for the next ten minutes. I finally hung up the phone disgustedly and finished off the martini. I walked a little farther out into the garden with tears falling down my face. “Damn him,” I thought as I realized we had just had our first fight. I sat down on a bench in the garden and cried a little, when all of a sudden, Mike was there with another martini.

“Here, this might help” he said offering me the drink. “I’m sorry but I couldn’t help but over hear your fight with your husband.”

He offered me his handkerchief and just sat quietly until I stopped crying, finishing my drink at about the same time. I told him how embarrassed I was and that I didn’t want anyone else to see me like this. He told he’d get my purse and makeup for me if I wanted to go the guest house on the other side of the garden to get cleaned up.

“Oh thank you, you’re so sweet Mike,” I replied. I made my way to the guest house and waited there for Mike. It seemed like it took him forever, but he finally arrived with the purse and another martini. I thanked him and went into the bathroom to clean up as best I could. When I came out, Mike was in the living room waiting patiently.

“You ok,” he asked as he came over to me and gave me a hug.

“Yea, I’ll be fine. He just pisses me off sometimes,” I said matter of factly.

Without saying a word, Mike leaned back and kissed me lightly on the lips. I know I should have known better, but I wasn’t in a good frame of mind, and the alcohol wasn’t helping me think clearly. I returned his kiss. Mike’s tongue entered my mouth and danced with mine, as my head swirled from the alcohol and the feeling of a man pressed against my body. Finally I regained my senses and pulled away.

“Mike, we can’t……..I’m….Tom….,” I stuttered.

“That’s OK. Nothing will happen if you don’t want it to happen,” he laughed. “I couldn’t help myself. You’re so damned sexy, Jen.”

My head was all mixed up and I needed to sit. Mike sat next to me on the couch and I started to talk about my marriage. He just leaned back into the corner of the couch while I talked. Once I was talked out, I leaned against him with my back to him and put my feet up on the couch. Mike put his arms around me and held me without talking.

“You’re so comfortable,” I moaned softly. Mike leaned over and kissed me on the neck as his hand moved up to cup my left breast. I snuggled closer and moaned softly as he kneaded my breast. I had been flirting with Mike for weeks now and this just seemed so comfortable. I decided to enjoy the company and closed my eyes, smiling at the thought that he would find me attractive at my age.

Before I knew what had happened, Mike had my dress unzipped and off my shoulders, expose my lace bra in the dark room. I turned and kissed him as I fell into his strong arms and surrendered myself to him. It didn’t take him long to shed his clothes and my dress, leaving me feeling so sexy in my lacy underwear and stockings.

It was dark but I could feel his hard cock press against me, bringing me back to reality.

“Mike, no I can’t,” I whispered.

“We don’t have to fuck,” he said. “Just let me feel what it’s like to be inside you. Then I’ll stop.”

“But that would be cheating’” I said confused.

“Not if we don’t make love. I’ll just lie inside you for a minute and then we’ll get dressed.”

I didn’t say anything so I guess he took that as an ok. He laid me back on the couch and pulled my panties to one side. He moved slowly forward until his swollen cock head parted my lips.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh god,” I groaned.

Without saying a word, he slipped the head inside my pussy. Damn he felt so good that I just lay there waiting for the rest of his cock. Because it was dark, I couldn’t tell just how big he was, but it was certainly bigger than Tom’s. He pressed forward ever so slowly, giving me every chance to stop him.

“Are you sure this is ok,” I asked between deep breaths.

“Honest, Jen. This isn’t cheating unless we really fuck,” he said as his cock slid further into my sopping wet pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh god, your sooooo big, Mike,” I stuttered as he drove farther inside me. Finally I felt the head of his cock press against the back of my pussy just as his balls laid against my ass. “Perfect fit,” I remember thinking to myself. True to his word, Mike just lay there as my cunt twitched around his throbbing cock.

“That’s enough,” I hissed.

“You’re right,” he replied like a true gentleman as he began to slowly pull out of me, leaving a big void where I had felt so completely filled. When just the head of his cock was left inside me, he lifted up on his knees and said loudly, “Now.”

In that instant, my eyes shot open as lights suddenly filled the room at the same instant that he slammed the entire length of his cock back into my cunt. The sudden shock of him filling my pussy again and the sight of four other men, completely naked, standing around the room with hard cocks jutting out from between their legs, drove me over the edge.

“OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH fuck, noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,” I screamed out as my body was racked with a violent orgasm. Mike just laid there with a look of victory on his face as my body thrashed around the couch, impaled on his rigid cock. “Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh god, I’m cummming, I’mmmmmmmmmmmm cuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmming,” I screamed. As I began to come down from my high, I looked around at the smiling faces of Jeff, Phil, Danny, and of course, Kevin, the CEO and owner of the house. Then as if hiding in the shadows, another man moved closer to the bed. I was shocked as I saw that it was Tommy, the two college graduate that I had hired a few weeks ago. My god, they were going to let a subordinate fuck me as well.

Mike started to move in and out of my cunt ever so slowly as Tommy pulled out a video camera and started to film our lovemaking. It was too much and I pulled Mike down to me and drove my tongue into his mouth as I began to push up against him to meet his thrusts, fucking myself on his beautiful cock. I guess it was too much for him to handle as I felt him stiffen and begin to pump his hot cum deep inside me.

“OOhhhhhhh fuck me,” I groaned as he shot stream after stream into me. When he was finished, he pulled out and high fived Jeff as he moved between my legs. Before he could enter me, Kevin grabbed my wrists and pulled me up on the couch so my head was hanging over the arm. Jeff moved up and drove his cock into me with such force, I screamed out again. Jeff was thicker than Mike and seemed to stretch my cunt as he drove forward.

“God, I’ve never been so filled with cock,” I screamed. “Fuck me damn it, fuck me hard,” I begged as Kevin shoved the head of his cock in between my lips. He slowly forced his cock into my mouth until I thought I couldn’t take any more. Then he grunted,

“Come on bitch, take it all.” He grabbed my tits and shoved hard until his cock head popped into my throat. Everyone started to cheer him on as he began to forcefully fuck my throat. In the mean time, Jeff was slamming his big cock into my pussy like a madman. It didn’t take long for both of them to cum hard. I swallowed as fast as I could, but I couldn’t keep up with Kevin. Finally, the cum shot out of my mouth and down over my face until I was completely drenched with cum.

They both laughed and pulled out, but before I could object, Phil sat on the couch and lifted me up and onto his cock. I was facing towards the room and the video camera as I sank onto his throbbing cock, again letting out a primeval groan. I was acting more like an animal now as I began bouncing up and down on his rod, my face completely covered with Kevin’s cum. Phil reached up and filled both hands with my tits as he pulled me back onto his chest.

“Damn you’ve got beautiful tits, baby. Tell me how much you want my cock, baby,” he urged.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Phil. Fuck me hard. Make me cum like before.”

“Do you love my cock,” he asked.

“Yes………..you’re soooooooooooooooo big. Fuck me Pleeeeaaaase,” I* begged for the camera.

“Bigger than your husbands cock,” he asked.

“Yes.Yes……..you’re sooooo much bigger than Tom,” I cried out as I thought about my husband and what he would think if he saw me right now. My body shook violently with another orgasm. I shut my eyes and didn’t see Danny until I felt him try to shove his thick cock into my pussy beside Phil’s cock.

“Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo……..,” I cried out as I realized what was happening. Too late. Danny slipped inside me as my cunt stretched to accommodate two big cocks. “Holy shit,” Tommy cried out. “They’re both going to fuck her at the same time,” he laughed.

“aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh,” I grunted as they both began moving in and out of my cunt. My body was in one long continual orgasm now as one of the guys zoomed the camera in to get a good shot of my double fucking. They fucked me for what seemed like hours before they both cried out at roughly tha same time, filling my pussy with more hot, sticky cum.

Danny pulled out first and rolled off the couch laughing as his cock began to wither. I rolled off the side and laid there with cum running from my pussy, down my legs and onto the couch.

Kevin stepped forward and took the video camera. Then as if he was directing a movie, he ordered Tommy to move between my legs and lick up their cum from my legs and pussy.

“Hurry,” Kevin ordered. “I’ll zoom in and get a good shot of you cleaning up her cunt. Then you can have her ass if you want.”

I felt sooooo used as Tommy did as he was told. I had never had a man eat me after I had fucked another man, but I have to say I liked the feeling it gave me. Tommy slurped noisily as he lick up as much cum as he could find before finding my clit. I didn’t think I could cum anymore but I was wrong. I started trashing around the couch as I grabbed his head and pulled him to my crotch, fucking his face for all I was worth.

The rest of the night was a blur, as Tommy did my ass while Kevin fucked my pussy and Jeff fucked my mouth. I think each one of them did me at least three times, never missing a second with the camera. At about 4:30 in the morning, I showered and got dressed, leaving the mansion and heading home. That was the first time in hours that I thought about Tom. I vowed never to cheat on him again and prayed that he wouldn’t find out.

But later that day, I realized how easy it would be to break a vow. The doorbell rang and when I answered it, the was no one there, just a small package on the door step. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised to find a video tape inside the package. As I stood there looking at it on the dining room table, the phone rang.

“Jen, this is Kevin……didn’t you get my little present,” he asked as he chuckled.

“Ye….Yes,” I stuttered as I stared at the tape.

“Good. Now be a good little girl and put it into the recorder while we talk.”

I was in a state of shock as I popped it into the recorder and turned on the tv. “Ohhhhhhhhh god,” I moaned as the screen filled with the image of me sucking on a big, hard cock. I was on my back and you could actually see the outline of his cock move back and forth in my throat.

“Now,” he said. “Lets talk about you’re new job at the office………………………….

Before she even arrived at the party she knew all her work had paid off. She had felt the eyes of the two guys walking past. Seen the look the taxi driver gave her as she got into his car. Then when she reached the party she had felt the eyes of every guy there look at her. Her skin virtually burned as they all undressed her with their eyes. And what was under the very small amount of clothing was worth undressing. She was above average height slim and beautiful. Her red hair was styled so a few strands hung down over her shoulder. The top was tight and she had left the top two buttons undone so her cleavage could be seen. Not that she was a big girl but they were big enough to be noticed and for her to show off. Her blue eyes shone out from a pretty face with a slim neck and soft shoulders. The skirt barely came down her firm shaped thighs and the shoes improved the definition of her calf muscles immensely. At 21 she was in her prime and knew it.

So it had been frustrating that Buzz had not yet noticed her. Three months, since the semester started at her university, she had been chasing him. Now with the summer holidays approaching fast she was running out of time. Oh not that she’d been with out sex, Emma knew she could get sex easily enough. But she wanted Buzz; wanted him badly. He was in the university rugby team and was a hunk in every way. The girls all wanted him and he knew it. But he was very picky often not going with any girl at the many parties he went to.

So much so that she’d nearly not gone to this party. But her friend had persuaded here. It was after the local derby with the cities other university team. If they won Buzz would be in a good mood. So she had turned up, and they had won so Buzz was in a great mood. Emma had moved towards him and to her total surprise he actually spoke to her first. He even had known who she was. They had started to chat, then to flirt as always happens once the alcohol started to flow. She could not remember how they got into the garden but some how they had. Then he kissed her, a hard kiss his lips pressed to hers. She felt his tongue pushing at her lips and willingly opened her mouth to it letting him wrap his tongue around hers.

He had pulled her tight against him; she could feel how strong he was. The muscles of his arms wrapped around her. His hands running down her back and over her stomach. Then they slid up towards her top lifting the hem and moving higher. She waited breathing hard knowing what his hands were about to find. They moved up over her breast and she heard his soft hiss of surprise. His fingers kneed the firm flesh of her breasts as he gave a soft whistle.

“Well, well Miss Delaney making it easy are you?” She gave a soft nervous giggle.

“Just couldn’t find a bra that went with the top.” She answered nonchalantly. He smiled and kissed her hard pushing his hands into her breasts harder. She felt the back fence behind her as he pushed her back against it. He lent down to kiss her neck, Emma hissed softly at the sensation. His one hand moved down her stomach towards her tiny skirt.

“I wonder could you find anything to go with the skirt?” He whispered to her kissing her neck harder. Emma hissed again and responded by leaning back against the fence and lifting her one leg as an open invitation. He took the invitation running his fingers softly up her thigh towards her pussy. As his finger moved closer and closer to her pussy she felt her inside tighten in anticipation of their touch. Then after what seemed to her to have been ages his fingers brushed over the soft fabric of her thong. He laughed softly at finding her covered before rubbing a little harder pushing the fabric against her now hot flesh. Emma gave a soft sound from deep in her throat as his fingers pushed at her.

His fingers slide her thong aside with skilled ease and rubbed against her. Emma gasped softly at the touch and lent back against the fence loving the feel of his fingers. His hand moved up to grab the thong and he pulled down. Emma lowered her leg to let him slide the thong off her. He stood back up and kissed her hard pushing her back against the fence. His hands were suddenly all over her rubbing her breasts and legs. Emma realised that he wanted to fuck her there and then. And she also realised that she didn’t mind. She moved her one hand down to his trousers and rubbed it over the bulge that was his cock, feeling how hard and big it was and wanting it in her. Quickly she unzipped him and released his cock. He pushed at her legs to part them. Emma swung them up wrapping them around him as she almost sat on the top of the fence. His cock pushed at her probing at her flesh. Then with a deep thrust he was in her.

They both gasp as he slid in her. For a second neither moved both of them just enjoying the feel of cock in pussy. Then Buzz started to thrust in and out, slow deep movements that pushed his cock far into her body. Emma clung to him groaning softly at the sensation. In and out his cock moved sending waves of soft pleasure through her. God, Emma thought, this was worth the wait, as her body reacted to the size of his cock. It seemed to fill her totally as it pushed into her body. She wanted him as deep as he could go and he seemed willing to push as far in as possible.

Suddenly he lifted her up and twisted round then lowered her down to the ground on her back. Somehow he managed it without coming out of her. She felt his hands tearing at her top, pulling the buttons open and then ripping the top off her and throwing it away. Both hands cupped her breasts as he began to thrust in to her again only harder than before. Emma gasped as his fingers probed her flesh and rubbed over her erect sensitive nipples. His cock plunged into her open pussy sending shivers through her body. His lips were kissing her face and neck seeming to be everywhere. Emma rocked and writhed with pleasure pushing up at him as he thrust into her. Her legs were still wrapped around him holding him tight as he fucked her. He was hissing and grunting as he slid in and out of her. Emma gasped and squealed softly as she felt her body reacting to his invading cock. If he could hold on for just a bit longer then the orgasm was going to be so amazing.

And hold on he did, thrusting hard into her all the time probing her firm breasts with his fingers. Emma felt her orgasm build inside her then it exploded in her. The feel of his cock in her pussy and the touch of his fingers on her nipples made her whole body seem on fire. Passion flooded through her and she bit her lip to stifle a high-pitched scream. Her nails dragged down his shoulders, as her body seemed to jerk like a puppet. Emma gasped rapidly as the orgasm ran its course in her. Then gave a sudden squeal as Buzz came. His cum pumping into her body so soon after her orgasm nearly tipped her into a second. His fingers dug into her breasts as he came hissing deeply. Then he lay on her for a few seconds before sliding off her.

“God you one amazing fuck!” He whispered to her. Emma could only smile in response as he stood up. Then behind him she saw people. Four guys stood looking at them. Emma blushed realising that they had just watched the two of them as they fucked. Buzz turned round and jumped seeing their audience. He twisted back round and quickly did up his trousers. Emma lay still she could feel their eyes on her, the heat of their gaze as the scanned her nearly naked body. She laid on the grass only her skirt still on her and that was pushed up round her waist. The looks in their eyes told her that they wanted her, they all wanted to fuck her like Buzz just had. She recognised three of them as Buzz’s teammates from the rugby team. A shiver of sudden thrill ran through her. What if she did nothing? Could she or would she let them all fuck her? There was no menace in their eyes if she stood up they would just let her she knew. But the more she thought about it the more she didn’t want to get up.

No one moved the four of them stared at her, Emma looked back almost challenging them. Finally she had to move, her one leg was starting to cramp slightly so she pulled it up so the knee was in the air. As if it was a signal the nearest guy suddenly moved. He took the two steps it needed to get to her and dropped to his knees between her legs rapidly undoing his trousers. Emma saw his hard cock spring out as he sank onto her. Then she felt it pushing at her pussy. He slid into her gently making Emma gasp as she felt him opening her body. He kissed her hard then lent down to suck on her breasts as he started to fuck her. He thrust in and out pushing his cock deep into her. It did not feel as thick as Buzz’s but was longer. She felt it almost hitting the top of her pussy as he slid in and out of her. Her body reacted again making her gasp softly and a soft grunt seemed to escape from her throat as he sucked hard on her nipples. He fucked her hard, with less ardour than Buzz but still full of lust and want. She felt his cock sliding in and out deep inside her. His breathing was shallow and fast and Emma could feel how close he was too cumming. She squeezed her pelvic muscles together tightening the grip on him. It was enough with a sharp gasp he thrust right into her and shuddered as Emma felt his hot cum pump inside her.

He pulled out of her and slid back freeing her for the next guy. Emma looked over and to her shock saw there were more guys stood in the garden. The number had doubled now. And they all were watching her. She stifled a gasp as she realised just what she had started. Her mind reeled at the concept that she was going to let all these men have her. But already the next guy was moving towards her.

Emma guessed quickly that he was not experienced at sex from the hesitant way he move towards her and fumbled at his zip. Her guess was confirmed when he poked at her a few times trying to enter her. She took pity on him and reached down guiding his cock into her. As her finger wrapped around him she was shocked just how big he was. It surprised her that a guy with this big a cock had not had more practice at sex. He entered her and began to trust rapidly in and out, too rapidly Emma knew. She pulled his head down to her and whispered in his ear.

“Slow down, it’ll last longer and you’ll enjoy it more.” He looked at her for a second then slowed down his thrusts pushing in and out deep into her. Emma gasped at the feel of him. He was massive inside her and she was already so aroused it was not going to take long for him to make her cum. Each thrust stretched her wide open and made her gasp and groan at the sharp feeling he caused. It was obvious he was not going to last long but Emma wanted him to feel her cumming. It was ironic she thought to herself. Here she was getting gang fucked by these guys and she was trying to make this one’s experience special. Softly she fucked him back, pushing up at her. Her hands guided his mouth to her nipples and as soon as she felt his lips on them she felt her orgasm start to let go. Two thrust into her later and she was squealing as she came. In the middle of her orgasm she felt him cum hearing the soft groan filled with almost regret that he could not keep going. Emma kissed him hard before letting him stand up.

The next guy moved towards her. She recognised him from the rugby team, he was a bully and had been after her for most of the year. Well Emma thought this was the only way she would let him take her. He pushed her over onto her front and pulled her back towards him. Then rammed his cock in to her hard. Emma grunted at the impact of his thighs on her legs as he began to fuck her. She knew he did not care about her; he was using her for his own pleasure. But she still felt his hard cock as it rammed in to her. The roughness of his thrusts made her grunt and groan but the feel of his cock inside her filled her with deep pleasure. Emma felt her body building towards another orgasm, but this one she fought not wanting him to have the pleasure of her cumming on him. She clenched her pelvic muscles tight squeezing her pussy around his cock and pushing back onto him. Using every skill she knew to make him cum. And almost as if he was oblivious to how aroused she was he did cum. Ramming in deep to empty his sperm in her before releasing her and moving away.

He was replaced so quickly that Emma did not have chance to move. She was grabbed while still on her knees and a cock slid into her again. A hand pulled at her hair forcing her to arch her back and a second hand ran round to cup and squeeze her breast. Emma gasped hard as she was pulled back onto the cock in her. It took a few thrusts for her to release her orgasm and cum with a deep squeal of pleasure. The man inside her grunted and gasped as he fucked her. Each thrust driving his cock right up inside her. His hands on her hair and breast pulled her back at him seeming to want to plunge her onto his hard cock. Emma let him loving the feel of him using her. He did not seem to want her to see him and she was willing to let him stay anonymous. They both got what they wanted; hard fast sex. His thrusts increased in power, as he got closer to cumming. Emma grunted hard at the force of each thrust loving the sensation inside her. Then he was cumming she felt her pussy filling more with cum. She marvelled at just how much she was taking in her. Surely she could not keep having cum without some leaking.

Emma collapsed as he let her go rolling onto her front breathing hard. The next man was approaching her and she smiled reaching for him her legs open to him. He sank onto her and entered her pushing in and out fast and hard. Emma lifted her legs up increasing the angle that he pushed into her. She gasped and moaned softly at each thrust as he drove deep in her. Looking over she saw guys stood watching waiting for her. The idea that they all wanted her was arousing her more that she did not care how many she took.

The man in her fucked her hard for several minutes before finally cumming into her. He was replaced and Emma let the next guy have her, then the next. She stopped counting how many there were, or how many she let have her. She let them fuck her on her back or on her knees. They used her and she used them. Orgasm followed orgasm until she was shaking with the effects of so many. Cocks filled her pussy sliding in and out deep hard inside her. Cum pumped into her so much that is leaked out down her thighs mixed with her own juices. She fucked them as much as they fuck her. Letting them ride her and fucking them back push up at them or back at them so they totally filled her.

One guy even went as far as to fuck her ass. Emma gasped at first but was so aroused and so relaxed that soon she was on the verge of cumming. The sharp sensation of his cock in her ass made the orgasm when it came seem harder and sharper than normal. And the sensation of his cum pumping into her ass had made her shiver with pleasure. One knew one guy had had her ride him. She sat willingly on his cock moving up and down on him dropping as far as she could to feel him totally in her. His hands had been on her breasts and he had watched as she had fingered her clit as she rode him. Making herself cum with her finger before letting him cum in her like all the others.

Then suddenly it stopped. No one entered her; there was no one to fuck her. Emma looked up to see the garden empty she had had them all. Her body shuddered with the effects of the orgasms she had experienced. Emma lay on the grass breathing hard now it was over she was totally fucked out. It took her a few minutes before she could even move. And when she did it was with a stifled gasp at just how sore her body was. She tried to think just how many men she had let fuck her but could not. So she gave up as she clambered to her feet and went in search of her clothes. After all she still had to get home and tomorrow night there was another party. She wondered how many men there would be there for her and smiled at the thought.

Janice gave myself and my two friends a petulant, sulky look and stomped off to the kitchen.

“Oh well,” I said to Frank, sitting next to me, “I guess we better not ask her to bring us a beer!”

Frank and my other friend, Joey laughed as I got up from my seat to get the beers myself. “Tell me if I miss anything.”

The ball game had been an exciting one so far; the lead switching from team to team as the game progressed. I was reluctant to tear myself away from the TV, but we all needed that liquid refreshment essential to watching any sporting event!

“How long is this stupid game going on?” asked my wife as I opened the fridge, “I’m bored!”

She smiled that impish little grin at me. The one she knows I find hard to resist. “I’m also feeling a little horny, baby. C’mon, get rid of these guys and forget the game, I got something hot just for you!”

I thought about it. My wife can be a hot little bitch when she wants. But I stood firm. “Sorry honey, It’ll have to wait a while, the game’s just getting interesting, and the guys want their beer!”

I could almost feel her icy stare on my back as I returned to the lounge to resume watching the game. Frank, Joey and myself watched, drank and cheered as our team increased their lead. At one point I heard Janice stomping up the stairs and assumed that she was going to watch a soap or something on the TV in our bedroom. I paid no more attention to her until, several minutes later I heard her returning. Joey was sitting by the door and was the first to see her as she entered the room. His eyes stood out on stalks as he looked at my wife. Whilst she was upstairs, she had changed her clothes and now appeared before us barefoot and wearing only the briefest pair of shorts and a thin cotton t-shirt. It was obvious that she had not worn a bra under the shirt and her large breasts bobbed and jiggled under the thin material as she walked. Her attitude had changed as well. She stood in front of us smiling sweetly.

“Can I get you more drinks, boys?”

Frank and Joey seemed more interested in ogling her long, bare legs than watching the game as the quickly nodded their assent. Janice disappeared back into the kitchen and returned a moment later with three cold bottles. She sashayed around the room passing the drinks to my friends and giving them a good view of her legs, one of her best features, I might add. As she passed the last bottle to me she had a wicked grin on her face. I had seen this look before and it suddenly dawned on me what she was up to. Janice loves to flirt. She can be a real slut when she’s horny and we have both been known to take things further than just looking. The game was drawing to a close now and the result seemed settled. Perhaps it was time for a little bit of fun, I thought! I could see that Frank and Joey were trying to conceal obvious erections. Janice had been pestering me to buy her an expensive pair of shoes she had seen for the last two weeks. I had bought them already, but was keeping them as a surprise to give to her later. But now a different idea had formed in my head. Without a word, I quickly ran to the den and fetched the shoes, still neatly wrapped and in their box. I returned to the lounge and, opening the box showed my purchase to my two friends. They both looked and agreed that they looked really elegant.

“Would you like to try them on?” I asked looking at Janice’s excited face.

“Oh John, they are wonderful. Thank you so much darling!”

As Janice moved quickly towards me to thank me properly, I dodged out of her way.

“Well, I’m not so sure that you should have them just yet. I think that you should have to work for them first! What do you think, guys?”

Although Janice has never really been publicly promiscuous, her reputation was well rumoured within our close circle of friends and Frank and Joey were slowly beginning to realise what I had in mind. They both dumbly nodded their agreement and watched Janice for her reaction.

Janice sighed, hands on hips. Her petulant look now returned. “Okay, tough guys, what is it you want me to do?”

Great, I thought, she was going to play along. “Well, strutting around like that and showing off your legs like a slut, has got us a little horny too. To get your prize,” I indicated the shoe box, “you’re going to have to play a little game! You are the cause of all our erections, so you are going to have to relieve them. But there’s a catch. You can only use the part of your body that I nominate, to bring us off. That’s the rule and any deviation from the rule means that you fail and the shoes go back to the shop!”

Janice was now grinning openly at me. I knew that she was so horny and wanted the shoes so much that she would play along with my little game.

“Okay. She cried, looking at my two astonished friends, “who’s first!”

“Frank, I think,” I replied, trying to act cool. “He looks fit to burst over there. I want you to make him shoot his load using only…your mouth! No other part of your body must touch him and you have only five minutes to complete your task.”

Frank looked a little red in the face as Janice wandered over toward him licking her lips. He was sat in one of our armchairs and, as my wife knelt between his legs with her hands clasped behind her back, he quickly pulled down the zipper of his jeans and took out a very hard cock. Janice looked at it for a long moment. It was big but not huge, circumcised with a large shiny head and a long veiny shaft. Joey and I watched, fascinated, as Frank gripped the base and Janice began to lick up and down the sides of the shaft. Frank groaned deeply as her expert tongue swirled over his throbbing glans and then cried out loud as her head sank down and her lips closed forming a tight seal.

“Two minutes gone!” I called as I checked my watch.

Janice obviously recognised the significance of my words and immediately began bobbing her head up and down on Frank’s cock. Joey and I could clearly see his length slipping further and further into her mouth with each movement. Another two minutes had elapsed and I could see that Frank was close to cumming. Janice recognised the signs as well, and, adjusting the angle of her head slightly, swallowed his entire length deep into her throat. Frank moaned again and bucked his hips towards her, trying to face-fuck my wife. His eyes were tight shut and her let out a long sigh as he began shooting his cum into Janice’s throat. She swallowed, as she has always done for me, but we could clearly see the remains of Franks jism oozing from the corners of her mouth and dripping over her chin.

“Well done,” I said as she allowed Frank’s softening prick to slip from between her lips. “And with thirty seconds to spare! Joey’s turn next.”

Joey was way ahead of me and was already sitting on the sofa with his jeans and underwear around his ankles.

Janice was still swallowing Frank’s cum and trying to get her breath back as I issued her next set of instructions.

“Right. Off with the top. You have seven minutes to make Joey cum with those big tits of yours! You can hold your boobs together – but no touching him.”

I opened my wife’s purse and dug out a bottle of lotion. “Use this, Joey.” I said as I threw him the bottle, “a bit of lubrication should make it much better!”

Janice now took up a similar position as she had with Frank: knelt between Joey’s open legs. Joey unscrewed the lotion bottle and poured a liberal amount onto my wife’s tits and began slowly rubbing it in. Frank had joined me and we both now looked on and marvelled at the way that Janice’s nipples thickened and grew under our friend’s fingers. She was obviously just as excited as we were by this game. Joey moved his slick hands away from Janice’s tits and gently stroked some of the lotion onto his cock. I called out the time again just as she placed those large warm globes around Joe’s thick cock. “Mmmm….oh yes..that feels so fucking good!” cried my friend as Janice began massaging his tool between her big breasts. Joey obviously liked to talk while he fucked!

“Yes baby…oh yes…fuck my cock with your tits…mmmmmm…wrap those big mounds around me…make me cum, baby…oh yes!”

“Two minutes left!” I called out to my wife. Hearing the time, Janice became much more animated; squeezing Joe’s cock with her delicious breasts and sliding him deep into her slick cleavage. Her hands clasped her breasts as she pulled them back and forth quicker and quicker over his tool. I could see her eyes looking down onto his dick, obviously wanting to lick it as it flashed between her tits, but not wanting to break “the rule”.

“Oh god…” cried Joey. “Oh Jesus…yes..yes..yes…I’m gonna cum…nearly there…yes…ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh….”

As Janice squeezed him one last time, she was rewarded by several great squirts of thick, hot cum that splashed over her glistening tits. Joey’s climax lasted longer than Frank’s and his cock spasmed several more times before he finished, leaving my wife’s breasts wet with a mixture of lotion and semen.

“What about you, John.” asked Frank. “What are you going to get her to do for you?”

I thought about it for a moment. It would be too easy just to fuck her sweet pussy.

“I know!” I said suddenly. “Sit back guys and watch my slutty wife give me a nice foot-job!”

I sat in the middle of the sofa with my friends on each side watching with fascination. I instructed Janice to lay on her back on the floor and place her sexy little feet in my lap. My hard cock was out in a second and Janice giggled slightly as she felt the head, already wet with pre-cum, slide against her toes. For several seconds I just let the dainty digits flick over my glans, luxuriating in the feel of her soft skin against my sensitive glans. I felt harder than I had ever felt before; my eight inches of meat throbbing and twitching almost uncontrollably. Janice was really good at this, and slid her soft feet up and down my erection from balls to tip. I could feel the tension starting to rise in my loins and knew that it would only be a few more seconds to “blast-off”! Roughly I grabbed her ankles and squeezed her feet around my throbbing meat. Furiously, I rubbed them up and down my shaft, using them to jack myself off, until with a deep guttural cry, I exploded over her toes. As Janice and I had done this many times before, my climax was not as strong as Joey or Frank’s, but having both my friends watch as I released over my wife’s feet was a big enough turn-on to make up for it. My cum coated her toes and dripped obscenely over her upturned feet. Looking down her legs I could see a damp, no, wet patch on the crotch of her shorts confirming that she was as horny now as she had ever been in her life! Her stained tits shone in the light and her long black hair fanned out on the carpet behind her head. She looked like a complete tramp!

I excused myself and went to freshen up. I had only been gone a matter of minutes, but when I returned the scene in the lounge had changed.

“We thought that she had earned more than just the shoes,” said Frank as I entered. He had Janice bent over the back of the sofa and was unceremoniously tugging her shorts down her legs. “She was practically begging us to fuck her! I hope you don’t mind?”

“Sure – go ahead guy’s! Give the bitch what she wants!” I replied as I settled down to watch the finale.

My wife’s shorts were off in a flash and it didn’t take much longer for Frank, standing behind her up turned butt, to bury himself balls deep in her wet snatch. Joey was also hard once again and was not about to be left out of the proceedings. Climbing up onto the front of the sofa, he grasped Janice’s head between his hands and plugged her mouth with his thick meat. My two friends fucked my wife front and back for several minutes, their big cocks alternately filling her mouth and cunt. Janice cried out several times during her assault, shuddering into orgasm time after time until eventually Joey filled her throat with his hot cum and Frank withdrew and released the contents of his balls over her butt and lower back.

After they had finished with her, Janice excused herself and went upstairs for a nap. Frank, Joey and myself drank one more beer before they reluctantly said that they would have to get going themselves. They both agreed it had been an afternoon that must be repeated at some time. Closing the door after they had left, I decided to look in on Janice. She had obviously been very tired, because she had fallen asleep on top of the bed without showering first. Her naked body was still streaked with cum and the box containing her well earned new shoes lay at the foot of the bed. As I looked at her I could feel my erection returning and, not for the first time, thanked my luck that I had married such a beautiful slut!

Bob is in the Navy and obviously he travels a lot. I hate being by myself but have resigned myself to the fact that this is his job and I try to support him as best I can.

Six months ago Bob was away on his ship on a three- month deployment and as usual the ship organizes functions for the wives to keep us busy as well as bring us up to speed on any changes to the ships program. It was at one of these functions, where a bunch of us wives had got together at a local bar for drinks that I met Trudy.

Trudy’s husband is also on my husband’s ship and we hit it off wonderfully. Later on that evening when the other wives began to slip off to their homes, Trudy and I were just getting started.

We were both too drunk to feel lonely anymore and were dancing with some of the guys in the bar. For the most part they were also Navy men. Around midnight one of the guys invited us back to his place for drinks, I never would have gone by myself but Trudy twisted my arm and half an hour later we found ourselves in this sailor’s apartment.

His name was Al and besides him, there were eight other guys in the apartment, partying it seemed. Trudy and I were the only females and so we got all of their attention.

It felt kind of good to be at a party for a change, and we drank for the next two hours.

I could hardly stand up when I looked around the room looking for Trudy. I couldn’t believe my eyes, she was kissing one of the guys, and her halter-top was pushed above her breasts exposing them to everyone’s view. Another guy was sucking on one of her exposed nipples.

I tried to leave at this point, knowing it had gone to far, but I couldn’t lift myself out of the chair, I was just plain plastered. I couldn’t even push Al away as he kissed me deeply on the mouth, I could feel his tongue invade my mouth but couldn’t muster the strength to stop him.

He said that Trudy was a party girl and well known to all the guys on base. He asked me if I was a party girl too, as his hands pulled my legs apart against my will. I could feel but not respond as his fingers traced over my pussy lips through my panties. Then a finger pulled back my panties and I felt one slide into my pussy and begin to saw in and out of me.

I tried to disengage his hand, but against my wishes my body began to respond to his manipulations. I began to gasp as my hips humped up against his fingers. I heard him tell the others, “Hey looky guys, she likes it. Damn another party girl.” And he continued with his invasion of my pussy.

I couldn’t do anything else so I closed my eyes as my body responded against my wishes. I felt hands remove my blouse and bra and felt lips encircle my nipples. My hands moved up to cup my breasts, offering them to the men. I heard and felt the rip of my panties as they were stripped from my body exposing my pinkness to all eyes.

I heard praise over my body, then felt Al remove his fingers. I never opened my eyes, not believing this was happening to me, but next I felt a man’s weight on top me and a large cock striving to enter me. I wanted to yell no, but I couldn’t as the cock suddenly thrust into me, nailing me to the sofa.

The men continued to suck on my breasts as Al hammered his cock into me. I heard him tell the others that I was tight, and he was going to enjoy filling me full of his come. I began to react again, meeting his thrusts with my own, driving him deeper into my womb. God it had been over a month since my man had left for sea duty, and this felt so good!

“Here it comes cunt,” he yelled, and buried himself balls deep into my pussy, his fingers digging into my ass as he struggled to get it even further into me. I could feel his cock pulse as it shot its jet of goo into me. It seems like he came forever, then he removed his cock and I thought it was over.

“Sloppy seconds,” yelled another and he mounted me. He came in seconds then was followed by the next and the next and the next. I don’t know when I passed out but I awoke the next morning in Al’s bed.

I felt ashamed and felt even worse when I noticed that the guys had shaved my pussy while I was out. Al told me that I had been a good fuck and that he enjoyed hosing me. He told me that each of the men had fucked me numerous times until roughly 7am, and that he himself had dumped a load in my cunt three times, and even once in my ass since I had got too sloppy to really pleasure him with my cunt.

I insisted that it had been a mistake and that this could not happen again, but he just laughed and held up a videotape, “This is you honey,” he laughed. Just try to keep my cock out of your cunt and this goes straight to your husband.

I begged him for the tape but he wouldn’t give it to me. That was six months ago and since then I have all but become Al’s sex slave.

I go to his place when he commands and do anything he demands. I would estimate that close to 300 different men have fucked me in the last 6 months. I keep going back when my husband is at sea because I don’t want his to find out, but I think there is something else driving me to obey Al now. I think I like it.

How did this all start? How did I turn into such a cock-hungry slut? It was easy. Growing up in a restrictive, no-fun household like I did, with no brothers or sisters, the child of old fuddy-duddy parents, I was overwhelmed with curiosity over sex. I was also incredibly shy.

My folks wouldn’t let me wear anything the least bit sexy, and of course I wasn’t allowed to wear makeup of any kind, including lipstick. We prayed all the time, didn’t even get a TV until I was in high school, and then I could only watch religious programs on it. In short, my childhood was a real bummer!

When I finally graduated from high school, I managed to land a job working as a secretary for a large construction company. Shortly afterward, my father was assigned to a post in Africa as a missionary.

It was an easy decision to stay here and not move with them. I was earning enough to just barely support myself, so although my folks ranted and raved over my decision, there really wasn’t much they could do about it. I was legally an adult, my mind was made up, and I stayed.

After they left, I started experimenting with the way I dressed. I’ve always had an incredibly sexy body, but until my folks moved I could never dress to show it off to anybody. I started ordering sexy lingerie from mail order catalogues, and I’d wear it when I masturbated, pretending my fingers were some guy’s cock.

I began buying tighter sweaters, and low-cut blouses, letting some of the hunky men who came into our office see my body and my sexy brassieres. I wore mini-skirts, often showing off my stockings and garter belts, and I began wearing heavy makeup, accentuating my green eyes. I loved the attention I started getting.

I’m actually quite pretty. I have over the shoulder auburn hair, with sensuous green eyes, high cheekbones, and full, lush lips, but it’s my body that really attracts the men. My tits require a 38D bra, when I wear one, and my waist is only 28 inches around. My ass is nicely rounded, and at 5’7″ my legs are long and well shaped. I knew I had a body men would like, and I started really liking showing it to them.

After years of masturbating and fantasizing about getting fucked, at 21 I finally lost my cherry. This stud guy at work had been asking me out, and I one day on a whim, I accepted. I was so bashful and nervous, I could hardly open the door of my apartment to let him in. Somehow we managed to make it to the restaurant for dinner, and afterward, when we started dancing, holding each other close, our bodies pressing tightly against one another, I felt what I thought had to be his cock swelling against my crotch.

“Hmmm, baby, you really turn me on,” Cliff said, pressing the hardening dick against me. “As you can tell,” he added, staring right into my eyes with a look of such desire it instantly made me wet. All I could do was moan softly, letting him rub against me while his hands crept down my back to cover my ass cheeks.

“Let’s get out of here,” he said, and we left. I was putty in his hands, and I knew I’d let him do anything he wanted to me.

Back at my apartment when Cliff asked if I would invite him in for a drink, I told him I didn’t have any booze. “That’s okay. We’ll find something to do, won’t we,” he said, kissing me, his tongue brushing my lips, making my already wet pussy even wetter.

Inside the apartment, he locked the door behind him, took off my coat, and just stared at me, focusing his gaze on my hardening nipples. He turned me around, slowly, admiring my body. Then he pulled me over next to him and began unbuttoning my blouse. I closed my eyes, and began making these little mewing sounds. I knew we’d end up in bed, and that finally, I’d get a real cock shoved into my pussy instead of my fingers or a cucumber or something.

Cliff took off my blouse and skirt, and we moved into the bedroom where he undressed, totally, without saying a word. When he was naked, he flopped down on the bed and started stroking his cock while he looked at me.

“Strip for me, baby. Do it slowly. Seduce me with your body,” he said, and I did. I became the sexiest prick teaser in the world, unhooking my bra but holding the cups in place for a while before finally letting it fall away from my perfect tits. Then I slowly rolled my panties down off my thighs and legs, and stepped out of them.

I could smell my essence, and I knew Cliff could, too, because he inhaled deeply, then told me to toss him my panties. I did, and he held them to his nose, inhaling deeply, holding his breath like he was snorting cocaine or something. My face turned beet red, and he laughed.

“I love the smell of a hot cunt, and the taste of one, don’t you?” he said, motioning for me to join him on the bed. I did as he asked, and he wiped my face with the crotch of my panties. I groaned, and stuck out my tongue to lick them, tasting myself as I had a million times before when playing with myself. I love the scent of cunt, and I love the bittersweet salty taste of pussy juice, too. I wondered if I was a lesbian, but when I saw how hot Cliff’s cock made me, I knew I was at least bi-sexual.

“Sit on my face,” he commanded, and I crawled up over him and did it. When his tongue touched my pussy, I came. I screamed, and almost lost consciousness, my orgasm was so overpowering. Cliff continued eating me, and I had to rest my arms on the wall behind the headboard to keep from collapsing, so powerful were the string of continuous orgasms that were racking my body.

“Hmmm, baby, you are one hot cunt, aren’t you,” Cliff said, moving me down his body to his cock. “Now it’s your turn. Suck my cock,” he commanded, and I did it, loving the taste and smell of his dick.

I thought of my parents, and a thrill coursed through my body as I ate Cliff’s cock, licking and sucking it like it was a lollipop. I came again while I was sucking him, and it must have turned him on so much he couldn’t hold back his own orgasm. His cock suddenly erupted, right inside my mouth, and I ate his stuff. I actually chewed it, and swirled it around inside my mouth before swallowing it. Geez, it was a turn-on!

Afterward he told me to crawl up beside him while he rested. I kept playing with his cock and balls while he tried to catch his breath. Some of his cum had dripped out of my mouth, and my chin felt sticky. I turned to him so he could see his cum on my face, and it must have excited him because I felt his cock starting to grow again.

Without being told, I crawled down to it, and began licking and sucking it again. I even began to lick his balls, and for some reason, something wild and nasty came over me, and I moved my head down lower and began licking his asshole.

“Oh FUCK!” he gasped, as I tried to stick my tongue inside his ass.

I was being driven by these totally uncontrollable urges to do even nastier things to him, but I couldn’t think of anything nastier to do. I wanted to make up for lost time, and boy was I doing it.

“Get up here and ride this cock, you fucking gorgeous slut, you,” he barked, and I did it.

“This is my first time,” I told him, and he looked stunned. When I slid down onto his cock, it felt so fucking wonderful I came again right away. My pussy was absolutely gushing on him now, and I fucked him so fast and hard he must have thought I was an animal or something. I kept having these wonderful orgasms, and when Cliff finally shot off inside me, I screamed and clawed at him, pressing against him so hard I thought I’d drive his cock right out the back of my body.

Afterward, when Cliff started to leave, I didn’t want to let him. I sucked him again, and rubbed his asshole, but I just couldn’t get him hard again. I fell back on the bed and began playing with myself, right there in front of him, and he said I was the hottest, cock crazy bitch he’d ever seen in his life.

“Next time I guess I’ll have to bring along a few friends to take care of you,” he said, and just hearing him say that made me come again. “You’d really like that, wouldn’t you, Katie,” he said. “I fucking think you really would.”

Hearing him talk like that made me so hot I kept coming and coming, and the more he talked about it, the more I wanted it to happen. I told him I’d fuck as many guys as he could provide. I said they could do anything they wanted to me, and I’d do anything they asked as long as they kept fucking me. Cliff said he’d arrange it for the next day, which was a Saturday, and I told him I couldn’t wait.

After he left, I wondered if he’d really come through for me. I stayed awake a long time, playing with myself, imagining myself in a room full of naked guys, acting as their sex slave, letting them use me anyway they wanted. Finally, mercifully, around 3:00 in the morning I fell asleep, wondering if Cliff would really bring a bunch of guys over to fuck me, hoping against all hope that he would.

***

The next day, when the phone rang, I was startled to see that it was almost noon. Answering it sleepily, I was suddenly awake when Cliff said, “Ready to get gang- banged?” I told him I was, and he asked if he and some friends could come over right then. I said they could, and I quickly took a shower, then slipped into my sexiest lingerie outfit, a lavender lace teddy with a thin, see-through purple robe covering but not hiding any part of my body.

When the doorbell rang a few minutes later, I felt my pussy getting wet again. I opened the door and let Cliff and five other guys in. My nipples were rock hard, and I adored the attention I was receiving, their compliments, sexy whistles, and catcalls.

“Didn’t I tell you guys she was a beauty?” Cliff said proudly.

“Jeez, Cliff, I thought you were shitting us. She’s fucking gorgeous,” one guy said, smiling at me as I turned to him, parting my thighs for him so he could see my thick pussy hair.

“She loves cock, too, don’t you, baby, like this one,” Cliff said, unzipping his jeans and pulling out his stiff cock. He had recovered nicely from the evening before, and when he let his prick dangle in front of him, I knew what he wanted me to do. I dropped to my knees in front of it, and began sucking it for him.

All around me I heard the sounds of men getting undressed. I knew it was turning Cliff on, because his cock got really hard, and I heard him moaning that he was going to come. Something deep inside me urged me to really put on a show for these guys, so I took his cock out of my mouth and began jacking it off, pointing it right at my face.

“Oh baby, oh fuck, yeah, like that, just… like… THAT!” he screamed, and his come shot out of his cock and splashed all over my face. Next to me other guys were jerking off, and I felt some hot come from another cock splashing on my ear and cheek. I turned, and opened my mouth, letting whoever it was shoot off on my tongue. Then I looked up at him and grinned while I swallowed his come. The guy almost died.

“Let’s fuck her,” someone said, and I felt my clothes being ripped off my body. I didn’t even care. In fact, it made it sexier, knowing these men wanted me that badly.

“Do it, you guys. Fuck me. Give me all the cock you have, and use me any way you want,” I groaned, feeling like the biggest slut in the world and loving it. I don’t know why this gang bang was making me crazy, but it was.

They stayed and fucked me all afternoon, finally leaving when it started getting dark. After they left, I was so relaxed and so contented I didn’t even have the strength to get up and go to the bathroom. As the crowning act of a day dedicated to nasty sex, I just lay there and let go, peeing right there, in my bed, letting the warm flow drench me, my bed, and my mind. I played with myself one last time while I was pissing, and had yet another, glorious, fantastic orgasm. I fell asleep knowing as good as this had been, it was just the beginning, and I loved it.

‘Maybe you would like to act out something along those lines.’

‘If it was acting it wouldn’t work,’ she replied.

I went on to suggest. ‘Why not have a real scenario where you would be really forced but it would be prearranged that the limits were feeling and sucking your breasts and maybe finger fucking you.’

She brightened up at that suggestion; I could see that I made a good suggestion.

‘But how could we guarantee that the man would stop at that?’ she asked.

‘You did say you wanted it to be a black man.’

‘Well it doesn’t have to be but it would be more exciting if it was.’

‘I have this friend at work, Dave, he’s well over 6ft tall and really looks threatening but actually he is a very nice guy. Maybe I could ask him if he would like to help out.’

‘Do you think he would? But how about afterwards, wouldn’t it be embarrassing for you to go on working with him?’

‘No! We often have discussions about sex and I know he is open minded.’

‘Oh you do, do you!’ She said with a mischievous grin.

‘Well shall I ask him?’

‘The idea of being forced by a stranger does really excite me. It would have to be as a ‘stranger’ that it happens. I wouldn’t want to meet him before or after. That would spoil it.’

‘So you want me to arrange it?’

‘Yes please! But don’t tell me anything about it, I want it to seem really real, so I don’t want to know any details!’

….

I asked Dave what he thought about the idea and he was all for it. He hadn’t been getting much at home lately so was all for a bit of an adventure. We thought the best idea would be in a porn movie theatre. So it was all arranged for the Friday night at 8pm.

I suggested to Beth that we go to see a blue movie; it may give her some more ideas for fantasies. She looked askance at me, I suppose she was guessing this might be the set up for her ‘forced sexing’ but she didn’t make any comment, she just agreed to go.

We got to the theatre just before 8pm, inside our eyes took a while to adjust to the darkness but as we entered the back row, Beth turned to me.

‘This is it, isn’t it? There’s a black man sitting there.’

I could just make out that there was someone there but as there was a dark scene on at that moment it was a bit difficult to see. Then she startled me by her next remark.

‘Would you mind Darling if I sit here alone, it will make me feel more vulnerable if I know you are not next to me to protect me. And as it is all arranged, I will be safe.’

‘OK! If that’s what you want. I could do with going to the toilet anyway.’

With that I turned round and went toward the exit. I took a quick look back and saw that she had sat down with one empty seat between her and Dave.

I took my time at the toilet, and then I wandered around the foyer looking at adverts for future movies. After about 15 minutes I decided to sneak in and watch the action, if in deed there was any. I got an instant hard on at what I saw. Beth had her eyes closed and her blouse fully opened. Dave had….. What! It wasn’t Dave. It was some strange black guy I had never seen before.

This guy had his right arm around Beth’s shoulders holding her right wrist in a steel grip. His left hand was pulling hard on her right nipple as he sucked the other one.

I sat down next to her and tried to get her attention, ‘Beth! Beth!’ I called to her as I kept tapping her arm. The black guy looked up at me.

‘Fuck off Honky!’ Was all he said then went back to sucking her tit. Beth was lost in a world of her own. She was obviously deep into her fantasy. She was moaning quietly under the strangers manipulations.

Just then another black guy sitting next to him, whom I hadn’t noticed till he reached around the first guy and slid his hand up Beth’s thigh. ‘Hey I can’t reach!’ With that the first guy lifted Beth as though she was a rag doll, and threw her across his knees.

He pulled up her skirt and pulled her panties down and started to finger fuck her. Beth’s moans got really loud; she obviously loved this rough treatment. Just then I heard her gagging and choking. I stood up to try to see what was going on but couldn’t quite see, so I went to the row in front and sat turned around. The second guy had her by the hair and was pulling her head up and down on his black cock. Now and then she would gasp for breath as her head came up but on the downward thrust the cock was obviously going deep into her throat.

Just then the first guy stood up and turned sideways on to me as he lined himself up behind Beth, he lifted her up by the hips so her feet were well off the floor and just rammed his cock up her cunt before I could say anything. She was that juiced up that his cock, although quite large, had no trouble entering her cunt.

Just then I felt a tap on the shoulder, it was Dave.

‘Sorry I’m late, had car trouble!’ he said as he sat down. ‘I see you started without me! I thought there was to be no fucking?’

‘I didn’t get much to say about it. I went to the loo thinking it was you in the back row and when I got back this guy was already sucking her tits.’

‘Oh! Sorry, couldn’t be helped.’ He was speaking to me but watching my wife in action in the row behind. Just then the first guy started to moan as he was shooting his cum up my darling Beth’s cunt. A few thrust and he pulled out letting her drop to the floor, wiped his cock with a hanky and turned and left. Dave jumped up and over the seats; he knelt behind Beth and shoved his dick up her cum filled cunt.

‘No point in letting a hot cunt go to waste!’ He said to me as he started to thrust into her in earnest. Just then the second guy started to cum in her mouth. Beth was coughing and spluttering as the guy kept forcing his cock into her throat with each spurt of cum.

When he finished he likewise just stood up and let her drop to the floor. This didn’t put Dave off his stroke as he too added a load of cum up my Beth’s cunt.

I could see other guys taking an interest and gathering around. ‘Dave we better get her out of here before any more men start on her.’

‘OK!’ He replied as he was wiping his cock on Beth’s skirt. We stood her up as best we could. It was as though she were drunk, and half carried her out to the foyer then into the gent’s toilet so that I could make an attempt at cleaning her up a bit.

Dave stood behind her taking her weight and holding up her skirt in front as I knelt in front of her with toilet paper in hand ready to clean her. But I just stared at her red raw cunt with loads of cum oozing out between her luscious pussy lips.

‘Go on!’ said Dave. ‘You know you want to lick it!’

‘Wha…’ I was saying as he eased her forward and her wonderful pussy was right in my face, without even thinking I started licking and slurping away. This action wasn’t wasted on Beth, she stared to moan and her hands reached behind my head and pulled me into her sloppy cunt. I licked and licked and oh the joy I felt hearing her climax in my mouth.

Needless to say, this was the start of many a gangbang. Beth can’t get enough of being ‘Used’ and I love cleaning her up.

We were made for each other.