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"Becky" 
  by PurpleCat


   Becky Adams wasn't a happy camper. She sat at the table
alone and listened to the sounds the band called music. Her
friend Doris was on the dance floor. She danced every dance
since they came in. Doris was a pretty girl, she was slim
and well built and the men flocked around her. Doris begged
Becky to come with her after work. She knew she shouldn't
have come, but she thought things might be different this
time. They weren't. None of the men paid the slightest bit
of attention to her. She was used to men ignoring her but it
still hurt. When Doris came back to the table, she was
excited.

   "Those three guys at that table over there want us to
join them," she whispered.

   "Doris, I'm sorry, but I'm leaving, you go ahead and
join them."

   Doris protested but in the end gave up and left to join
the men. Becky sat in the cab watching the lights go by.
They were blurred by the tears welling in her eyes. She paid
the cabbie and slowly climbed the stairs to her two-room
apartment, where she lived alone. She was used to being
alone, it seemed like she had always been alone. Her mother
died when she was two and her father was never around. She
hadn't seen him but a half dozen times in her life. He left
her with an uncle and aunt whom she loved dearly but she was
just a burden to them. She quit school when she was sixteen
and took a job. She worked hard and got her GED then she
went to night school for five years studying accounting. Now
she had a good job and was appreciated for her work skills
if not her looks.

   She slowly undressed; maybe a hot bath would make her
feel better. When she entered the bathroom and saw herself
in the mirror, she felt worse, her five foot four frame
didn't carry her hundred and sixty pounds very well, she had
thick flabby arms and legs and a pouch below her navel that
hung down to her pubic hairs. Her face was pretty except for
the double chin, and her skin was flawless it was smooth and
snow white, she had no stretch marks. Her breast were almost
non-existent, she wore a size "A" bra, but didn't come close
to filling it.

   As she looked at herself in the mirror she came to a
realization. What she wanted was sex. She masturbated daily
but she needed a man. She was a twenty-six year old virgin,
with no prospects for anything other than a finger or a
vibrator. She was determined to change that. She marched out
of the bathroom and found her phone book; she found what she
was looking for in the yellow pages. She dialed the number
and a female voice said.

   "Esquire Escort Service. How may I help you?"

   "I need a man," Becky said.

   "We charge a hundred dollars an hour, when do you want
him?"

   "Now, just as soon as he can get here." "Where do you
want to go? I only ask that to determine what type of
vehicle he will need."

   "I don't want to go anywhere I just want him to come
here."

   "I see, we'll have someone there within the hour."

   Harry Burns was thirty-five he had been fucking old,
fat, ugly women for years. Young good looking women didn't
call the escort service. When he rang Becky's doorbell he
wasn't at all surprised by her appearance.

   "Are you the lady that called for an escort?"

   "Yes, but," Becky started.

   Harry grabbed her and kissed her pushing his tongue into
her mouth. He knew that ninety-nine percent of women would
back out on their first try if they were allowed to. He
pulled back and looked at her.

   "Oh God," she moaned reaching for his lips again.

   "Just give me a hundred bucks, baby, and I'll take care
of everything," he said.

   She already had the hundred dollar bill in her hand. She
gave it to him and he kissed her again. Becky had never been
kissed by a man or boy, she would have gladly given him a
hundred for a kiss like that. Still kissing her, he began
removing her clothes. All she had on was a robe and panties.
He got her robe off then pushed her on to the couch and
peeled her panties down over her fat hips, then grabbing her
ankles spread her legs wide and drove his tongue deep into
her pussy.

   Oh my God, yes," she squealed "Eat me, oh yes eat
meeeee."

   Harry licked and slobbered on her pussy, this fat bitch
had one fine cunt. While he ate he pulled his pants down and
freed his hard cock. When he felt her cumming he
straightened up and positioned his cock at he wet opening.

   "Yes fuck me," she wailed. "Take my cherry, hurry put it
in."

   Harry wasn't surprised that she was a virgin, and it
didn't bother him. He just pushed into her, sweeping away
her hymen and unceremoniously began fucking her with long
hard strokes. Her cunt clung to him like a tight wet glove;
he looked down and saw he was pulling the inside of her cunt
out about two inches with each outstroke. Becky screamed
that she was cumming and beat her fist on his hard chest
causing her tiny tits to bounce around on her chest. Harry
kept fucking her, until she had her third orgasm, then he
unloaded his balls into her tight hole.

   He stood and wiped his sticky cock with her panties,
then he removed all of his clothes so she could see his
hard, muscular body.

   "You've still got about forty-five minutes, if you want
it again you'll have to suck me to get it hard."

   She had never even touched a cock, and he was telling
her to suck one, but her desire to be fucked like that again
was overwhelming so she sat up and put her lips over it and
began to suck. She liked the texture and knew that most of
the taste was herself and his sperm. As it began to harden
she decided she liked sucking cock, and would be glad to
keep sucking until he shot her a mouth full of sperm. Harry
had other ideas. He pushed her down on the couch and crawled
between her legs, when she felt the head at her opening she
pushed up taking in a few inches of his hard cock. He just
started fucking her only this time he was going deeper and
fucking her harder.

   Oh SHIT, FUCK," she yelled "give it to me, fuck meeee."

   Becky couldn't believe how good it was to be fucked, to
have a hard cock, pounding deep in her belly, and cumming on
the cock as it stroked in and out, then cumming again and
again. The feel of his sperm shooting and his cock bucking
inside of her almost made her pass out.

   Harry sat up and looked at her ugly body.

   "Lady you have some fine pussy there, If you would lose
some of that fat you wouldn't be buying cock, you would have
all you could handle."

   "I don't know how to do that, I've been on diet after
diet, and nothing seems to work," she complained.

   'It takes more than diet, it takes determination and
exercise, lots of exercise." Look at me he said standing and
striking several weight lifter poses. "Five years ago I
weighed two hundred and ninety-five. Now I weigh
one-eighty."

   "What did you do to get to where you are now?" she
asked.

   "I hired a personal trainer."

   "My, isn't that expensive?"

   "Not really. You can meet with them two or three times a
week, they charge twenty to twenty-five for a half hour.
They will lay out a regimen of exercise and diet, and all
you have to do is follow what the trainer tells you."

   "That sounds easy enough, I'll give it a try. Do we have
time to fuck again?"

   "I'm afraid not, I've got to be going, If you ever need
to be fucked later on just call the agency and tell them you
want Harry."

   After Harry left she went into the bathroom again and
looked in the mirror.

   "OK fatso, we've got get rid of you. Starting tomorrow
your fat ass is on the way out," she said, with
determination.

   Becky stood in the middle of the small room, Lori
Buckley walked around her. Lori was a personal trainer and
the owner of Buckley Gym.

   "Would you mind removing you skirt and blouse? I want
see what you really look like," Lori said.

   Becky removed her clothes then waited. Lori walked
around her again.

   "Yes, you certainly do need a personal trainer. But
unless you have some kind of motivation and a personal goal,
we'll be wasting our time. What is your motivation?"

   Becky knew this was a test and if she didn't pass it
Lori wouldn't take her. She decided to tell the truth.

   "Cock, I want cock and the only way I can get now is to
pay for it."

   "And your personal goal?" Lori asked.

   "I want men to run after me, when I go into a bar I want
every man there trying to get in my pants. My real goal is
to be fucked anytime I want it."

   "Becky I think I can help you. Do you want to start
now?"

   "Yes, right now, I don't want to put it off for another
minute."

   Lori started her off by enrolling her in the beginner
aerobics class, she gave her a seven day diet, explaining
that she would get a new one every week, the diet would
change depending on her progress. Once she got into a little
better shape she would begin weight lifting.

   Becky went to the gym everyday, and worked out, when she
got discouraged she stood in front of her mirror and
repeated over and over "Cock, I want cock."

   The first six weeks she lost thirty pounds. Becky was
happy with the results so far. When she looked in the mirror
now she was quite pleased. She was still overweight but all
of the hanging flab was gone, her body was smooth and round.
Her double chin was almost gone, and the beauty of her face
was starting to come through, though her breast were still
tiny.

   The men at the office were starting to pay more
attention to her, especially her boss. Jack Holmes was a
widower. His wife died two years ago of breast cancer; he
was in his late forties. Two years without a woman was
taking its toll on him, he was masturbating more and more
often. Becky was surprised when he asked her to dinner.

   "Why yes Jack I would love to, but I go to the gym right
after work and I'll be there until seven. You could pick me
up there at say, seven-thirty," Becky said.

   Becky had started wearing shorter skirts and dresses to
work. She liked showing off the legs that she had been
trying to hide her whole life. She pushed her chair back
from her desk and saw him stare at her chubby but sexy legs.

   "That's great Becky, I'll be there. While we're having
dinner we can talk about what we'll do after."

   Becky knew what she wanted to do, and by the bulge in
his pants she thought he had the same thing in mind.

   "Yes, its Friday, so we won't have to worry about time,"
she said smiling at him.

   During dinner Jack turned the conversation in that
direction.

   "I guess we could go dancing, or maybe to a movie," he
said. "It's your call."

   "Jack did you really ask me out to go dancing or to a
movie? Or did you have something else in mind?"

   "I guess maybe it was something else," he stammered.

   "If it was sex you had in mind. I just want you to know,
I had the same thought."

   "Really, you're not pulling my leg are you."

   "No but if you'll take me to my apartment, I'll be
pulling something else," she said grinning.

   "I'm really surprised, I thought you were going to be a
hard one to get to. I figured you to be a sort of reserved
woman, but it seems you're not," he said grinning back at
her.

   "No I'm not, but I'm no woman of the world either. I've
only had sex once before and I loved it. I intend to have it
a lot more in the future."

   When they entered her apartment, he sat on the couch.

   "Can I make you a drink? I have some bourbon and some
vodka," she said.

   "Yes, bourbon would be nice. I'm a little nervous, to
tell you the truth, maybe that will help."

   "Nervous! My heart's beating ninety miles an hour; look
at my hands shaking," she said holding her hands out.

   She went to the kitchen and made them both a drink. When
she returned she handed him his drink and sat next to him.

   "Damn Becky, I'm sorry I'm acting like a little kid, but
I've never had sex with anyone but my wife," he lied.

   "Jack we need to just relax, we're letting this thing
get the best of us. What did you and your wife do when you
had sex?"

   "We started out getting naked, of course, then we
usually had oral sex, then we would have intercourse."

   "OK let's do the same thing, only let's call it sucking
and fucking," she said laughing.

   "I want to. How do we start?"

   "I'll take off my blouse and you take off you shirt,
then I take off my skirt while you take off your pants, then
it's your underwear and my panties."

   "How about your bra?"

   "That'll be a bonus, but I'm afraid you won't see much."

   They stood and began to undress.

   "Six weeks ago I wouldn't have dreamed of getting naked
in front of you, but now I feel quite proud," she said.

   "You should be. You're a beautiful woman."

   "You ain't seen nothing yet buster, give me another six
weeks, your eyes will be bugged out on stems and your tongue
will get hard every time you look at me."

   "I've got something that's hard already," he said as he
pulled off his shorts.

   "I'll say. I've sucked a cock before but only briefly, I
want to suck yours and make you cum in my mouth. I want to
taste your sperm. Those women in those x-rated magazines I
buy make it look so delicious, I want to try it."

   She sat on the couch and he stepped up to her his hard
cock waving in her face. It was longer and thicker than
Harry's; she grabbed it and stuffed it in her mouth. She
sucked licked and gobbled it, he was already so excited by
the turn of events he started cumming, he pumped stream
after stream of thick cum into her mouth. She slurped it all
down, then she pulled it out and smacked her lips.

   "Umm, delicious," she said. "I don't think I'll be
getting enough of that anytime soon." She put it back in her
mouth and sucked some more, but it was already getting soft.

   Jack pushed her back on the couch.

   "Don't worry baby, it'll be right back again as soon as
I get my tongue in that sweet little pussy of yours."

   He sucked her through two orgasms, when he got up and
sat beside her his cock was hard again. He started to push
her back on the couch.

   "No Jack. I want to go to bed," she whispered.

   "Where is your bed?"

   "We're sitting on it."

   They stood and she pulled out the hide-a-bed, and
crawled on it. She lay on her back and lifted and spread her
legs.

   Holding her arms up to him, she said,"Come on Jackie,
fuck me."

   He wasted no time getting between her legs. She grabbed
his cock and positioned it at her opening. Jack kissed her
as he slowly sank into her. She moaned into his mouth. He
pumped her with slow long strokes, enjoying the feel of her
tight cunt gripping his cock; she was meeting each stroke
with a thrust of her own. He sent her into the spasms of
another very powerful orgasm.

   "Ohhhh, yesss! yessss!" she moaned.

   Jack kept fucking her, he could feel his own orgasm
building somewhere deep in his balls. He started fucking
harder and faster, just as he felt his sperm rise up though
his cock an squirt into her hole. She went wild, she pounded
his back with her fist and twisted her head from side to
side while making noises that no one could understand. He
kept fucking her until she relaxed. His cock softened and
slipped out of her, he rolled over on to his back, they lay
side by side both breathing hard.

   "God!!!!  That was good," she breathed.

   "Yes, wonderful," he agreed.

   They were silent for almost five minutes she broke the
silence.

   "You are spending the night aren't you?" She asked.

   "Do you want me too?"

   She turned on her side facing him and took his soft cock
in her hand.

   "You know I do. I want to take a nap and then fuck some
more."

   He turned facing her and put his arm around her.

   "OK, you talked me into it," he said and kissed her.

   They fell asleep in each other's arms. They woke up some
time later and fucked again. When she awoke the next morning
she got on her hands and knees and sucked his soft cock. He
woke up when he felt her wet mouth on him, she sucked him to
a great cum. After he ate her pussy, they fucked again. They
lay in bed relaxing and napping, Jack sat up.

   "I'm afraid I have to be going," he said.

   "Oh, no, do you have to? Please don't go," she begged,
disappointed.

   "Yeah I should go check my answering machine, my friends
and relatives will be wondering what happened to me, and I
must go feed my cat," he explained.

   "Will you come back later? I was hoping we could fuck
the whole weekend."

   "I have an idea. Why don't we take a shower and go get
something to eat? Then you can go with me to my house and
spend the night with me. I have a king size waterbed. You
ain't lived until you fuck on a waterbed."

   After they showered she gave him another blowjob and
they began to dress. She put on a pair of tight shorts and a
loose fitting blouse, hoping to disguise the fact that she
had no tits; the shorts enhanced her firm wide ass and
showed off her plump but sexy legs. When she came out of the
bathroom, Jack was dressed and waiting for her.

   "You really look sexy," he said.

   "Why thank you Jack, no one has ever said that to me
bfore," she said blushing.

   They spent the rest of the week in Jack's waterbed, only
getting up to eat and get drinks. He took her home late
Sunday night; she invited him up for a nightcap. Jack sat on
the couch while she made them drinks, when she sat next to
him she looked at him and smiled.

   "I've really enjoyed my self this weekend, it's been the
best I've ever had. Now I'm wondering if you would do me a
favor?"

   "Yes, how could I refuse you? After everything you've
done for me this weekend."

   "This may sound strange to you but I want you to tell
everyone at the office how easy I am. Tell them how I sucked
you cock, and what a slut I am. Tell them I'll fuck anyone
and everyone, all they have to do is show a little
interest."

   "Will you really do that?"

   "Yes, I will. I've been a virgin all my life and I
missed out on a lot, now I want to make up for lost time. I
want to just fuck a lot of people and enjoy myself. After
the new wears off I'll ease off some, and will only fuck
certain people, you can be one of those if you want too."

   "OK I'll do it. I'll even send some friends of mine
around if you want, but there is a condition. You must
promise you will fuck me at least one night every weekend."

   "Shit, that's easy. I planned on doing that anyway, I'll
throw in a daily blowjob at the office. I planned on doing
that too," she said laughing.

   Jack had no problem sharing her with other men; he and
his deceased wife had always been swingers. After her death
he had no one to share with others, so he had just dropped
out of that scene. But now that Becky had come along he was
thinking about getting back in to it. He explained this to
her.

   "That's wonderful," she said. " I'd love to be your
swing partner, when ever you need me just let me know."

   The men at the office suddenly began paying more and
more attention to her. She dated several men the next week,
and always wound up at her apartment fucking them.

   At the end of the next six weeks she weighed a hundred
and seven pounds. When she looked in her mirror she saw a
beautiful woman. Her body was smoothly muscled and her skin
flawless. "Now if I only had some tits," she thought. She
bought her a pair of plastic breast enhancers, which filled
out her bra. But all of the men she knew were aware that she
was wearing them. By now she had fucked almost every man at
the office, most of them several times. There wasn't a day
that went by that she wasn't fucked by somebody, and of
course she gave Jack a blowjob every morning.

   Her new wardrobe consisted of tight short skirts that
showed off her shapely ass and legs and loose fitting
blouses. The other women at the office looked down their
noses at her, when they talked about her between themselves
they referred to her as the slut. Becky knew this and was
proud of it. She was just doing what they all wanted to do
but were too chicken-shit to do it. However, Doris was still
her friend and they still went out and picked up men
occasionally; most of the time Becky had a date.

   One afternoon she was having trouble balancing her
books; they were only off a few dollars but she worried
about it all through her exercise session. When she
finished, she called and canceled her date for that evening
and returned to the office. She was engrossed in the books.
When she heard a noise, she looked up and saw Jeremy
Saunders watching her. Jeremy was a young college student
who was working his way through school by cleaning offices
at night.

   "Is that you, Miss Becky?" he asked.

   "Yes it is," she said smiling.

   "I thought that was you, I haven't seen you in a long
time. I can't believe how different you look."

   "Do you like?" she asked, standing and turning around
for him.

   "Yes very much. You're beautiful," he complimented.

   Becky's eyes narrowed. She hadn't been fucked in almost
twenty-four hours, and here was a perfectly good cock
standing right in front of her.

   "Jeremy, I was wondering. Is it true what they say about
black men?"

   "You mean about the size of there, ah, penis," he said
grinning.

   "Yes that's what I mean," she grinned back at him.

   "Well I don't know about all black men but in my case
it's true."

   "Would you mind if I checked that out for myself?"

   "No ma'am I sure wouldn't mind one little bit."

   "Let's go into Jack's office, he has a couch in there
and I want to be comfortable while I check it out.

   She led him into the office and sat on the couch.

   "You stand right in front of me so I can get a good
view."

   He was wearing sweat pants with no underwear. She untied
the drawstring and pulled them down. His long thick hard
cock sprang out at her.

   "My God, you sure weren't lying. This thing is huge. It
must be at least ten inches long and as thick as my arm,"
she said. As she took the head into her mouth and started
sucking, Jeremy grabbed her head and started fucking her
mouth. She pushed him away and looked up at him.

   "If I suck you off will you get hard again soon?"

   He didn't say anything, he just shook his head,
vigorously. She went back to sucking, she had become an
expert at sucking cock; she let him push the long thing
completely down her throat. He began thrusting in and out of
her throat, bouncing his balls against her chin with each
thrust. She felt him stiffen and knew he was about to cum.
She pushed him back and grabbed his cock with both hands and
let it fill her mouth. She drank it down. She continued to
suck and felt his cock start to soften, but suddenly it
started to harden again. She backed off and looked at it.

   "Now let's see if I can fit this thing in my cunt," she
said, laying back and stripping her panties over her hips
and down her legs. She raised her legs and spread them wide.
"Give it to me, stick that monster in and fuck me, hurry."

   Jeremy dropped to his knees and she grabbed his cock and
stuck the head in, he pushed it into her with some
difficulty.

   "Shit, you've got a tight cunt. I've never fucked a
white pussy before."

   "FUCK, it hurts. God the fucker is so fucking thick and
long, it's killing me," she screamed.

   "Do you want me to stop?" he asked, concerned.

   "STOP!!! Are you fucking crazy? If you stop I'll fucking
kill you, give me all of it, fuck me harder. Oh God it's
stretching me so fucking much, Ohhhhhhhh, I'm cumminggggg."

   He was plunging his long black pole into her to his
balls. He knew he couldn't last long. Her cunt was so
tightly stretched around it, along with the contractions of
her orgasm, were bringing him quickly to another cum. He
felt his sperm boil up out of his balls and blast into her
clinging pussy. There was no room for it, when he plunged in
all the way it squirted out around his cock coating his
balls and running down the crack of her ass.

   "YES, YES, fill me with your cum, Oh God, it's so
goooood."

   He remained in her until he felt her contractions stop
then he slowly pulled out. There was a loud "pop" when his
cock came out. He stood up and sat next to her. Becky wasn't
sure if she had cum once or ten times.

   "God, what a fuck. I never realized pain could feel so
fucking good. When you pushed that fucker in I thought you
were going to rupture something and when you pulled back I
thought you would pull my insides out," she panted.

   "Yeah, You've got one tight pussy. I thought you would
pull the hide off it."

   "How long will it take you to get it up again? I want
some more of that big fucker."

   "Why don't you finish up what you were doing while I
finish cleaning up the offices. I should be finished in
about a half hour. I'll meet you back in here."

   Thirty minutes later Becky went back to the office and
removed her clothes. When he came in she was stretched out
on the couch rubbing her clit. He kicked off his shoes and
removed his t-shirt and sweat pants. she watch his long cock
wave around as he took in her nude form.

   "You've got one hell of a nice body, but I think
somebody stole your tits," he said grinning.

   Shut up and fuck me, smart ass," she grinned back at
him.

   After they fucked, they sat up and relaxed for a while.

   "That was just as good as the first time, I think I'll
be working late more often," she said.

   "Fuck you can come by every night if you want to."

   "I don't think so, a steady diet of that thing would
have me all stretched out of shape. You'd spoil it for
everybody else, I think once or twice a week will be
enough."

   The first thing she did when she woke up the next
morning was to push a finger in her pussy; she was relieved
when she found it was as tight as ever. She was surprised
when she got to work that morning. There was a large glass
jar with a sign taped to the inside and there was
twenty-five dollars inside it. The sign said "Boob job for
Becky." She laughed about it, but she let it sit there all
day. At the end of the day there were several more fives and
tens in it. Before she left, she locked it in a file drawer.

   That evening as she was fucking her date, she noticed
that he paid no attention to her breasts. Thinking back, she
couldn't remember anyone who had. Maybe the jar was a good
idea. She was sure it was Jeremy who put it there. He was
the only one who ever teased her about the size of her tits.
She would go by one evening and thank him properly.

   The Jar gradually filled; the men were all contributing
weekly. she even saw Doris put a five in one day. When it
was full Becky emptied it onto her desk and counted the
money, She had twenty-seven hundred and thirty-five dollars.
She called and made an appointment for the next morning. The
doctor was nice; she decided immediately that she was going
to fuck him. He showed her some before and after pictures of
other women he had done breast enhancement surgery on and
explained the different techniques that they used. They
could make an incision at the base of the pectoral muscle
and insert the implant under the muscle, or they could cut
around the areola and remove it and the nipple then insert
the implant through the opening on top of the muscle. The
areola would then be reattached. He recommended the latter
because it took less time to heal and the scar was almost
imperceptible. The size was limited by the size of the
breast before surgery; he recommended she go with a size
"C". Then if she wanted to go bigger later she could. She
thought size "C" was fine. He went on to tell her that he
had a patient cancel her appointment for the next day and he
could do it then. This excited her she, never thought it
would happen this quickly.

   "How much will it cost?" she asked.

   Twenty-eight hundred is my standard fee," he answered.

   I only have twenty-five hundred," she lied. "Do you
think I could pay the rest another way?"

   "What did you have in mind."

   "I thought you could come to my apartment on a house
call three or four times. Would that cover it?" she said
smiling.

   "Yes I think that would cover it nicely," he said
grinning. "How about tonight? Would that be convenient for
the first call?"

   "Tonight would be just fine, but I have to warn you I
won't have big breasts tonight."

   "Ms Adams, I'm a ass man, and from where I'm sitting it
looks like you do just fine in that department.

   A month later she was completely healed, she spent a lot
of time looking in her mirror admiring her new tits. They
were perfect, she loved them. As did all of the men that she
dated. She changed her wardrobe, her blouses were now low
cut and revealing, She was proud of the fact that her new
tits never saw the inside of a bra. She went back to the
office one evening and showed them to Jeremy. She thanked
him several times for the jar.

   She spent Saturday night and all day Sunday at Jack's.
When he took her home late Sunday he sat on the couch while
she made them a nightcap. When she came in and handed him
his drink, he downed in one gulp.

   "My, do you want another?" she asked.

   "No I'm just trying to build up my courage. We've been
screwing every weekend for over six months. I've come to
realize that I love you very much. I want you to be my
wife," he said taking a ring box from his pocket and handing
it to her.

   "Jack, I love you too, but you don't want to marry me.
I'm a slut, just about all I think about when I'm not
working is cock. I could never be faithful to you; I'd still
be fucking anybody and everybody that comes along. Do you
think you could live with that?" she said holding the box
out to him.

   "Yes, I know I could. My wife used to do the same thing.
She was a slut too. After she fucked someone she always came
home and told me all the details. I loved it; we always
wound up in bed fucking each other's brains out. It really
turned me on to hear about her screwing around. You don't
have to do anything different then you do now, except tell
me all about it when we're together."

   "You mean I can just bring somebody home and fuck them
with you right there?"

   "That's what she did. If you'll let me know in advance,
I'll stay out of the way."

   "Tell me about the craziest thing she ever did."

   "I don't know if the craziest but it's my favorite. I
came home from playing golf one weekend and found her in bed
with two black men. They delivered our new waterbed and
after they got it set up she stripped off and told them she
wanted to try it out. When I came in, they were both fucking
her. One in her cunt and the other in her ass. She was
screaming her lungs out. I got so horny that I pulled my
cock out and stuck it in her mouth; she sucked it like a
crazy woman. The two black men and I shot our loads at the
same time. After they left, she dared me to lick their cum
out of her holes. I was still so horny that I did it. From
then on after she fucked someone, I would eat their cum out
of her. She loved it.

   "I bet she did. It sounds wonderful," she said as she
opened the ring box. "Oh Jack it's beautiful," she said,
smiling.

   "How about it, Honey, will you marry me?"

   "I will if you promise to eat me out every time I fuck
somebody."

   "I promise," he said, smiling as he slipped the ring on
her finger.

   "Jack, I've never been fucked in the ass I'm still a
virgin there."

   "Well fuck, let's remedy that right now."


                         -- The End --


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