Picture of Liz Foster It Never Crossed My Mind
(MF, affair, intr)
By Liz Foster
Story Line by Judy Voss





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The material for this story has been given to me by a lady who contacted me for help in the writing of her true story about an important week in her life that changed her life forever.

Story

I was an average looking thirty-nine-year-old woman. My name is Faith. My husband Ken and I had been happily married for eighteen years. We only had one disagreement, over having kids, a disagreement that was never brought up again after that one time, it had a deep and lasting effect on both of us as our marriage went childless.

I had been a teacher all my adult life. I taught highschool science. I had put in a request to attend a science fair and conference for highschool teachers being held in Chicago. It was a cold fall day in Madison, Wisconsin where I lived, when I got a call from the office that my request had been approved.

When I got home that evening, I told my husband that I had gotten approval to attend the Science Fair. He didn't share my excitement as much as I thought he should but he was happy for me.

I was to leave the following Sunday early. I hated to drive on the freeway and wanted to give myself enough time. I made motel reservations and got all the information, phone numbers, and such to leave with Ken if he needed to get in touch with me.

I arrived at my motel at one o'clock that afternoon, on the way I passed a shopping center just a few blocks from the motel, I had forgotten to pack a swimsuit. I thought it would just be a fun way to spend the afternoon window shopping.

I walked to the center, looking in one shop then another. Then I saw a shop that caught my eye Fredericks of Hollywood. The window displayed nothing but women's bra's and all kinds of underwear. I had never seen a shop like this in Madison. I walked in. The first thing I was greeted with was a small display table pilled high with women's g-stings. Little triangular peace's of fabric, with skimpy elastic, for a waist band and one piece that was sewed from the bottom of the triangle and slipped around the waist band in the back to hold it in place between a woman's legs. I couldn't help but chuckle and wonder what Ken would think if he saw me wearing one of them. (4 for ten dollars) the sale sign said, I was tempted. Then a sales lady walked up to me and asked if she could help me find something special for myself, she was still laughing over a joke her last customer had told her.

I asked, "What is so funny?"

"The guy who just left told me this funny joke can, I tell it to you?"

Ole and Lena were laying in bed one night when the phone rang. Ole answered it and Lena heard him yell, "Vell, how da hell should I know, dats over 2,000 miles away" and he hung up.

Lena say's, "who was dat Ole?"

Ole say's "Hell if I know, some guy wants ta know if da coast is clear."

After I stopped laughing, I said, " I left home without my swimsuit, do you carry them in stock?"

"Oh we sure do, I think you would look good in something for large gals."

"Perhaps so," I replied.

Then she took me to a rack of swim wear.

"Are you the daring type madam?"

"Why?"

"I have this one here that I think you would look so good on you, the colors work so well with your skin tone."

"Yes and it looks very sensual doesn't it?"

I took the suit from her and stepped into the dressing room to try it on.

As I looked into the mirror, I realized that the bathing suit was just a few scraps of bright green and purple polyester material. The top part had a deep V to the waist. It just tied at the neck with a little covering over each breast. Most of my breasts would be in view. The back of the panty part was cut low, this was a one piece suit and tied on each side of the hips so the front had a little cover. It was cut so the hips were clearly au naturel. It would be very suggestive and risque to wear it as much of my body would be exposed, my pubic hair would barely be covered.

The sales lady stuck her head into the dressing room, "Oh, you look so sexy, so racy!"

"I do?"

"You look beautiful, awesomely beautiful."

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I gave in to my desires.

"I'll, do it, I'll take it."

Then she said, "I bet you are the kind of woman that goes for a really sexy low-cut bra?"

"Why do you ask me that?"

"Just wait a second I want you to try this on."

She brought me a bra to try on. As I lowered the top of the swimsuit to put the bra on, I could see in the mirror the way she was gazing at me.

"Miss. you are so beautiful, do you know that?"

"Dear I haven't been told that in so long, I can't recall the last time someone said that to me, for sure it wasn't my husband, but thank you so much for telling me, you have just made my day!"

By the time I left the store I had spent ninety-eight dollars on myself.

I had bought a button front skirt, a see through lace blouse that was far more betraying of my breast and much lower cut, far more provocative than any blouse I had ever had. Two bra's, one in black the other white. The swimsuit, a cover up for it and a some three-inch high, black heels.

As I left the store, I gave the sales lady a hug and ask her if she would like to join me for a swim later on. I was disappointed when she told me that she had a date but would have been glad to. I ask her about later I the week and she said give me a call. I got her card.

As I walked back to the motel I stopped at a liquor store I walked by and purchased a bottle of vodka and some mix.

As I walked into the motel I stopped at the front desk to inquire about the hours of the restaurant and bar, I didn't want to go swimming if I would miss being able to eat at the motel, I didn't feel like going out again.

The front desk assistant told me that the restaurant was open till ten and that the bar had a very good combo that played till midnight, and that the bar its self was open till two. I looked at my watch it read a little before four. I had lots of time to relax and enjoy myself.

I got to my room and set my packages down on the bed. I got off my coat and then want to the bath room where I found the ice bucket.

As I walked down the hall toward the ice machine, a motel guest was just putting the key for his room in the lock, he looked up at me, tipped his hat, and said, "Beautiful days don't you think?"

I paused only long enough to give a brief response, "Yes it is, a bit on the brisk side but sunny and bright."

He smiled at me I smiled back and walked on toward the ice machine.

The gentleman was nice looking, not handsome but attractive, he reminded me of Earl Jones the move actor.

In that brief moment that I lingered a disturbing thought crossed my mind. What would it be like to kiss his African lips? I didn't find the idea repulsive and I think it may have been largely due to the fact that this man seamed like such a nice person

Back in my room I made a drink and started to undress, I wanted to try out my new swimsuits and the motel pool.

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As I stood nude in front of the mirror looking at myself, I thought of what the sales lady had told me. I was five-three tall, with what once my husband alluded to as, bedroom green eyes.

I weighed about one hundred and forty pounds. I had black hair, with gray streaks through it.

A 38d bust line and I didn't believe in shaving my pubic hair. I had a warm pleasant smile, and a nice manner about myself even if I were a bit on the shy side. I had to admit to myself that I should maybe wear a girdle or slim down because I was starting to get the beginnings of a belly, more than I would like to have.

I put on my suit the matching cover up, took my drink, a bath towel and walked to the pool.

For a time I was the only person in the pool area, I felt a little more comfortable knowing other people would not be looking at me. I took off my cover up and walked into the pool where I started to swim some laps.

Four men walked in, looked around and then took a table at the far end of the pool where I had left my towel and coverup. They stared to play cards and payed no attention to me. I keep on swimming, It wasn't long before any other man walked in and sat down. He sat down almost next to my towel and cover up. I looked at him for a minute and realized it was the same gentleman I had run into in the hall as I want to get my ice. He stared to read a book. He was wearing slacks and a white dress shirt. He had short black kinky hair. He had a drink with him.

I had been in the pool for about half an hour and wanted to get out and the only way out was to walk right by him.

As I started to walk up the steps from the pool, I had the eerie feeling that the panty of my suit had all crept into the middle of my fanny, and that my buns were completely bared for all to see. I felt a bit flustered but there was nothing I could do but show them off.

As I started to walk across the pool deck toward my chair, he noticed me coming and smiled...

"Hello again. My name is Jeffery. So we meet again, it must be my fortunate day to run into such a appealing and charming lady twice. Did you have a pleasant swim?"

As he gave me his name he reached out his hand expecting me to respond and shook hands. For whatever reason I did and said, "My name is Faith. I'm pleased to meet you Jeffery."

I could feel my face flush as I lowered my eyes away from his gaze.

Before he let go of my hand, he had turned it so the back of it was turned up and he was kissing it.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"No... no I haven't."

"Good, then perhaps you would join me for dinner?"

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My head started to spin, I wasn't sure what to say. Before I knew what I was doing I accepted his invitation and said,

"Yes I would be pleased. to."

"I'm in room 303, why don't you stop by my room and we can have a drink before going for dinner?"

I looked at him for a minute and then said, "What time did you have in mind?"

"Would seven be all right with you?"

I ask him what time it was.

He looked at his watch and said, "It is now ten to six, will that give you enough time?"

"Yes... yes, I believe it will."

"I'll See you then Faith."

Jeffery smiled.

I smiled at him and walked off. toward my room, my legs feeling a bit shaky and my mind in a spin.

What had I just agreed to?

When I got back to my room I made a drink and slipped out of my wet suit and sat down.

My mind was not yet clear, I was only having dinner with this person so why be so upset, I never said I was going to do anything else but have dinner. That's better than staring at the wall's all by yourself and eating alone.

I finished my drink and took a shower.

Stepping from the shower, I started to apply my make up. My only desire was to apply the right amount of eye makeup, blush and lipstick without being over made-up.

I quickly made up my mind what to wear. My new cloths the way the sales lady suggested. The brown skirt I decided to leave unbuttoned from the hem too just above my knees, this would expose some leg, yet be lady like and not look as if it were purposefully done.

As I walked from my room I couldn't help but wonder if I was making a mistake, if this was wrong for a woman to be doing alone without her husband being along. All at once I was standing their in front of his motel room door, I thought to myself, you sure you want to do this? I still had time to walk away. I gave into common sense and slowly raising my hand... I knocked.

A few moments passed and then the door opened.

For about forty-five minutes we talked about many small things, the weather, the coming of winter, a little bit about our job's things of that nature, and the work shop I would be attending. Then Jeffery looked at his watch and said,

"How time flies' when your enjoying yourself, it's eight o'clock let's go for dinner."

I had made to attempt to cover up the fact that I was married now did Jeffery with and that came the main part of our meal time discussion.

Somehow I must have conveyed my disappointment that our marriage had gone childless, I only wished that Ken had been willing to see the Doctor to find out if he was impotent, after all I had been through, ever test Alice my gynecologist could put me through. All the tests came back negative. She assured me that my vending machine was working the way it was designed to work. And that I was not the reason we couldn't have children. I felt and begged Ken to get checked out but he refused. I felt that was the least he could do. He started to avoid me and the problem to the point that we didn't sleep in the same bed and some times, more often than not, even in the same bedroom.

Then I told Jeffery, Alice told me that the older a woman gets the less likely hood of her being able to have a child grow's less and less with each passing year.

"Jeffery, I guess being on the verge of menopause now my chance's for children is over."

Somehow I just felt comfortable discussing the intimate parts of personal life with Jeffery.

I was surprised to find that he felt just a trusting of me and was very open about his problems I had found a person good listener I had never been able to talk so openly with anybody about such intimate details of my life.

It was close to eleven before Jeffery asks, "Faith, would you care to dance?

I smiled at him and said, "I thought you were never going to ask me, we've been so engrossed in conversation."

We danced through thee or four dances when the leader of the combo called out, "Last song of the evening folks, any special request?"

I looked at Jeffery said, "Please ask them to play Oh how we danced."

Jeffery did, the music started and he took me in his arms only this time instead of placing his hand on the small of my back he put it on my fanny. Then he lowered his head to my neck and kissed it gently causing a sensuous shiver to run through my body.

He moved up my neck, pulling my hair away from my ear he whispered to me, "I'd like to make love to you, how about you?"

I was speechless, the only thing I could think of doing was, taking his hand and give it a gentle squeeze.

Then he said, "Lets go to my room for a night cap before we turn in."

I looking into his eye's, smiled at him and gave his hand any other gentle squeeze.

The next thing I knew I had my arm around his waist and his arm around my waist, more like resting on my bottom and we were walking toward his suite of rooms for a night cap.

After unlocking the door Jeffery said, "Ladies first."

He was standing behind. I heard the door close, and being locked. Then in one fluid motion I felt his arms as they came up and around me from behind and large hands were cupping my breasts.

I leaned back into him. His lips nibbled on my ear and I could feel my body start to steir and respond to his gentle touch, then he whispered in my ear,

"Faith do you believe in love on first sight?"

All at once I felt as though I had been sweep off my feet into a world of love and romance.

It took me a minute to respond, "Jeffery, I think do, do you?

His answer was short and to the point, "After being with you, Yes Faith I do."

I turned to face him and for the first time, not as a married woman but as a lover. Our arms embraced each other as we started to kiss, a long deep passionate French kiss while our thoughts began making love. Jeffery pushed harder against me holding me so close, and our tongues danced in each others mouths.

After our kiss Jeffery poured up two drinks of Southern Comfort on some ice and handed me a glass. Then he suggested a toast. Here's to my new found love Faith. I finished a good part of my drink before setting the glass down, It left a warm feeling in the pit of my stomach. Then he came up in back of me, pulling me close to him so he could feel the fullness of my body against his, once again he cupped my breast in his hand for a minute then he started to unbutton my blouse.

As my blouse fell open he started to kissing my neck and ear. His hands wandered back down to my hips as he touched the exposed skin of my body then ack up to once again cup my breast again. I groaned softly as he pulled the cups of my bra down to expose my breast kneading my breast and running his fingers over my nipples.

Jeffery keep kissing my neck so as not to interrupt the flow of the moment as he slipped my blouse off my shoulders. I let it fall to the floor. I wanted to turn so I could kiss him but he was working at undoing the hooks of my bra, only when it fell to my feet did he tell me to turn around.

He started to fondled my breast gently paying close attention to there hardened condition of my nipples, while keeping his lips busy on my neck and shoulders. He then moved his hands lower.

Reaching for the front of her skirt, Jeffery started to unfasten the buttons very slowly, one at a time, till my skirt fell from my hips, landing in a hip on the floor between us.

He stepped in closer again pressing against me he had managed to remove his shirt so he could feel the heat of my body against his.

I was clearly uncomfortable standing in front of Jeffery in only her.

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my garter belt and nylons. My eyes were lowered and I would not look at him. I felt self conscious all at once about my looks and about my weight even though it was not excessive.

Jeffery put his hand under `my chin, lifted my face and looked into her eyes.

Faith, You're a very beautiful woman." he said to me and bent to kiss me on the lips. My lips parted and allowed his tongue to probe her mouth. As he started to kiss me he said,

"I do love you!"

I couldn't stop myself as I acknowledged my love for him.

After we kissed I knelt down in front of him and undid his belt and unzipped the fly of his pants. Hooking my thumbs inside his waist and I pulled slowly watching his pants drop to the floor, The I did the same with his shorts.

Seeing his cock for the first time it looked more like it belonged on a horse than a man. I could see the end was glistening with pre-cum so I kissed it clean, and started to suck on it. I think I had made it more that clear that I would be a willing participant.

Jeffery looked at me as I looked up at him and he told me to stop, that he wasn't ready for that and that we should set down at the table and finish our drinks, then he kissed me.

While we sat at the table drink, Jeffery ask me if I would spreading my legs in surrender. I did what he ask then he ask me to put my feet on the tale and stroke my mound, to getting it ready for his love.

Then I opened my lips wide, showing him nothing but pink. "Is this what you want, baby?"

I trembled. "More that anything." I pulled my knees up, then I said, "Come eat your peach."Moaning with desire. That's when Jeffery got down on his knees in front of me and ran his tongue over my bottom and up along my pussy lips, now coated with honey. I moved his hands out of the way and spread myself as wide as I could so my clit could emerged, hard and round like a precious pearl. He wasted no time licked and sucked it, my hips respond. I gasped, telling him that I was so ready to fuck.

Jeffery ran his hands over my breasts, I was now breathing heavy. My eyes closed and I knew that I was drifting toward bliss. He slowly licked me letting his tongue slip down to my anus to remind me of that hidden treasure. I was so turned on, so wet. Taking my clit between his lips, he sucked hard, moving his head back and forth. This drove me crazy and I screamed, squirming so that Jeffery could hardly stay in contact with me.

He increased his attack, sucking my clit up between his lips, biting it, and jerking his head side to side like a feasting shark

I screamed for him to keep going even harder as I thrashed around beating on the chair and his back and arching my back in the throes of passion. I was blasting off for the stars and Jeffery was my rocket.

With a final high-pitched squeal, I went into outer space. My body stiffened and a delicious warm gush of my girl-cum flowed into Jeffery's mouth. He slowed his assault, eagerly swallowing my love juice.

As we sat their catching our breath and tell each other how great it had just been, Jeffery ask me to do him a favor.

I asked, "What is it you want?"

"Faith, I'd like to take you out for dinner tomorrow night, it's just that I want you to wear some bloomer type of panties and not your garter belt."

"Why?" I asked.

"Do you want me to be honest with you?"

Yes of course I do."

"Will after dinner I want to take you to a little bar I know of. The piano player plays some mean blues and rag time. There is never more than seven or eight guys there and I was in hopes you would do a striptease and then let me watch yo get screwed by another black guy." My mouth dropped wide open in outrage, I was horrify.

"How could you even think of asking me that?"

"Because you told me that you loved me."

"What's being a mans whore have to do with love?"

"That's why my wife walked out on me, I wanted her to make love with other men."

Our conversation lasted for a good twenty minutes.

Then I said to him, "Jeffery are you sure this is what it would take to make you happy?"

"Faith, the only thing that would make me ecstatic would be if you married me!"

I just looked at him for a minute then I said,

"I really do love you."

Their was a silence then he ask me,

"How's your drink?"

"Oh it's just fine."

"Jeffery, How am I to keep my stocking up if I don't wear my garter belt?"

"Does this mean your going to do it?"

"Yes...I guess it does."

He kissed me and then explained what he had in mind.

"Faith you remember those old fashion garters our moms would wear to keep their stocking up?"

"You mean the kind they would roll down over the tops of their stocking to keep them up?"

"Yes, Do you have some of them?"

"No, but I think I know a place that would have them."

"Will you check tomorrow and if they do I will be happy to pay for them."

"What else to you want me to wear?"

"Oh your black blouse you had on this evening, that skirt, your bra, and the panties."

"Jeffery dear, I don't have any bloomer panties."

"Can you find some and buy them?

"I think so, but why such strange clothes."

"I just like to see a woman dress up in some of the old fashion stuff like our moms dress in."

"Oh will I'll see what I can do."

Then he asked me.

"What time do you need to be up in the morning?"

"I should be up by seven I need to be at the science Fair by nine when it starts."

He picked up the phone and called the front desk.

"This is room 303 I'd like a wake up call for seven."

He looked at me and said.

"Sweet heart bring your drink and lets get to bed."

"My mouth drooped.

"You mean I'm going to speed the night with you?"

"Yes, don't you want to."

"I...I didn't plan on it but."

"Oh stop fidgeting say yes and lets get to bed."

Jeffery turned of the lights and took my hand and lead me to the bedroom. The only light lift on was one in the bathroom.

He pulled back the bedspread and motioned for me to lay down.

I could see in the dime light that his cock was sticking straight out from his crotch, I was in a state of disbelief as I gawked at the length and thickness of it.

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It was a good thing that my cunt was so wet because when he tried to enter me, he stretched my lips as far as they would go. I have never had anything in me as big as that. My clit was stretched tight against the top of his cock as he worked it in slowly. I think his cock must have squeezed to a smaller size because I was as tight as I could get.

For a second, I thought it was going to be a futile attempt to make love with Jeffery, then I could feel its length begin to enter me. I could feel the head of his cock as it pushed into me a little at a time. I didn't want to stop, I was crazed with lust at this point. Just watching what he was doing to me, was driving me over the edge. His hips moved back and forth slowly and as his meat became sticky with my juice, it inched into me.

Finally I could feel his balls touching my ass and as I looked down between us, I could see his cock was deep inside of me. I thought I could see my tummy bulging slightly as I was impaled on his huge tube of meat.

I told Jeffery not to cum inside of me because know if it was my fertile time or not, I had long ago given up keeping track, and I didn't want him to get me pregnant if it was still possible.

He told me that he'd pull out in time so I could see him squirt his cum. My hips worked back and forth and the feeling was incredible. Almost immediately my pussy began to convulse in an intense orgasm.

When it tightened around his cock, he must have been overwhelmed by the feeling also. I could feel his cock begin to throb and the head swelled to a size that was much bigger that when he first penetrated me. When he pulled back to take it out I yell, "I love you Jeffery" and I locked my legs around his hips forcing him to remain in side of me.

Although he attempted to pull it from me it was, at that moment, impossible.

While apologizing for doing it as he began to shoot his sticky sperm deep inside of my womb he told me that he loved me, and I believed him. I could feel his cock expand each time his cock head spit its hot creamy load into me.

After that we cuddled, kissed and drifted off to sleep.

End of Part One

We had finished our dinner when Jeffery looked across the table at me smiled and asked, "Are you ready to do a striptease?"

Jeffery laughed then helped me on with my coat and said, "Let's move on."

I never did give him an answer to his question, he just took it for granted that sense I said I would do a strip for him that he could expect me to keep my word and not have a change of heart.

We drove for perhaps twenty minutes, then we turned down on to a dimly lite street, it was a little spooky looking to me. The shops were all close, the only lights came from a bar in the middle of the black and that is where Jeffery stopped the car.

"Jeffery, you mean to say were going in their?"

"Yes, is that ok?"

"I guess so long as you stay close by."

He assured me that he would.

When we walked in I looked around a say maybe ten or eleven guys, all of the lack.

Jeffery lead me up to the bar and helped me off with my coat. I sat down on one of the bar stools and Jeffery introduced me to the owner of the place.

"Billy, I'd like for you to meet Faith my friend."

Billy nodded at me and ask Jeffery what would you two like?"

"Give Faith a house special and me a whiskey and water on ice."

"Jeffery what is a house special?"

Oh just drink it you'll like it, it's good."

When the drinks game I took a taste.

"It has a funny taste to it, what's in it?"

"Jeffery skilly what's in this drink?"

Billy replied, "I never give away trade drink recipes."

By the time I finished my drink and had started in on a second, I was so to say, feeling to pain.

The whole time I was drink I was listening to a great Plano played and just enjoying his music.

It was maybe ten thirty when the guy playing the piano stopped and walked over to us and said, "Little lady how would you like doing a strip for us?"

Normally I am not a forward or gregarious type of person, but what ever was in that drink wiped out any and all of my inhibitions and impediment for having some risque fun.

I looked at Jeffery and then waled out in to the center of the bar pulling a chair with me so I didn't need to toss my cloths on the floor.

The guy playing the piano started to play some sounds that cut through me , the sounds were in the ass of the piano, the kind of music that makes a women want to stand in one place and then shift her body weight from one foot to the other, causing her hips to gyrate and pivot from side to side as you move in time to the bet of the music. What I didn't know was that my movers were causing my breast to shack in side of my bra, .up and down.

The guys stared to whistle and tell me to take it off, so I started to accommodate them.

It was easy to remove my blouse and let it drop on the chair next to me but when it came to my bra, I needed to hear a bit more encouragement form the guys and I did get it.

My bra opened at the back, and I held it up in front of me before I let it fall away. I don't know if I did this as a tease or because I was scared to show so many guys my bare breast. Silently I let it fall on the chair. I covered my breast with my hands and then started touching my nipples with the tips of my fingers, then rubbed them with the palms of my hands while swaying hips and looking at the men with carefree, felicitous and hopeful eyes.

Some guy jumped up and helped me take my skirt off and when he ask if he could take my pantie off, I told him, "No think you I can do it myself."

Reaching for my panties now, I looked at the guys all standing at the bar just waiting in line to get at me.

I hooking my fingers under the elastic band and slowly, oh so slowly, pulling the fabric down over my smooth, soft white hips. I could see the men standing just drooling at the mouth waiting for my thick patch of pubic hairy came in sight. I smiled at the men and begin to spread my crotch. Then I went straight up to them and lightly squeezed one set of balls after another,

At the end of the bar I picked up my drink from Jeffery and gave him a kiss, y the time I finished it all the guys in the bar had dropped that pants and were standing around me with their tools ready to give me some loving.

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It was thrilling to undress in front of all these strange men, and when Jeffery positioned me on my hands and knees on the tale and some guy climbed on top of me. When he stuck it to me

I could hear the other men moaning in lust as the guy screwed me. 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 stranger fucking me and talking dirty, it made me crazy.

When he finished another guy immediately started kissing me, pushing me back against the table. At first I protested, knowing that the two guys next him watching would want in on the action.

Then he began 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. 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.

The guy who had just screwed me stood at the side of the table 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 made me feel sensations the likes of which I'd never experienced with my husband. Finally I started really getting into it. I wrapped my legs around the guy on top of me and his humping butt and started fucking him back frantically.

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

When he pulled out of me his dick was immediately replaced by another black dick. I hadn't noticed until that moment that two guys standing next too me by the table were jacking off to the sight of my being fucked.

In the end, they each fucked me and a couple of the guys 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. As soon as first guy got up off me another guy replaced him. As he climbed on top of me I could see his hard cock swinging out in front of him. It had a big upward curve, unlike any other cock I had ever seen. I could feel the cum from the first guy dripping down my crotch as the second guy took a hold of my legs and held them straight up in the air. I looked down between my legs I saw the guy guiding the tip of his head at my already used pussy. He gave his hips a little forward move and he slipped right inside me and I could feel his balls against my ass.

"Oh Yes! Fuck me!" I moaned.

He fucked me so fast it was like he was in a race. His cock was divining and out of me hard and fast. Very time he hit my ass I could feel his big balls slap me on the ass. I was having a difficult time keeping up with his deep, fast pounding. He felt so different from the previous guy. He continued to fuck me harder and faster. Then, all at once, he pushed as hard and deep inside me as he could.

"I'm cumming," he grunted.

Then his body writhed about while he continued to move himself in and out of me in erratic strokes while he pumped his hot cum deep inside me. When he was finally done we laid there for a few moments in a sweaty heap while he caught his breath. He seemed to forget we weren't alone, but then suddenly he remembered. I could feel his cum running out of me after he pulled out and climbed off of me.

"Get on your hands and knees," I heard the guy say.

The other guy had finished so fast that I was still hot for it and did as asked, getting on my hand and knees. He got behind me and took a hold of my hips. In one move I was full with his cock. He was a bit larger than the previous guy. He bent over a little and took both of my

breasts into his hands and played with my nipples just the way I like as he fucked me from behind. He wasn't going as fast as the previous guy, so I was able to keep up with him as he moved himself in and out of me.

"Don't stop," I moaned as I finally began to feel another orgasm coming on. "That feels so good."

"Cum with me," he moaned as he started to pick up speed.

In a short time he was fucking me like a madman. I moved to his rhythm, pushing my hips back to meet his thrusts.

Oh yes!" I yelled as we fucked wildly. "Fuck me! Oh yes!"

"Here it comes," he grunted.

He pushed himself all the way inside me and I pushed back on his cock. We both came at the same time. I could feel his cock exploding inside me as I convulsed in orgasm. I flexed the muscles of my sex trying to milk every drop of cum out of him.

I was close to four in the morning when it all came to I had taken care of eleven guys or should I say they took care of me. I was so tired, and my body smelled sex. I begged Jeffery to take me back to the motel.

When we got to the motel Jeffery helped me to my room and opened the door for me. The next thing I remember was that he was taking off my cloths for me.

He got me down on the bed and ask me to spread my legs for him so he could have one last look before turning in for the night.

His eyes immediately focused on my glistening pussy and he surprisingly dropped to his knees and began sucking the stranger's cum from my cunt. "Ooooooo" I cooed as his tongue thrust deep inside me. Just the thought of him eating my well use cunt was enough to send me spiraling into my first orgasm. My hips were bucking uncontrollably as he plastered his face against my slit and slurped up the juices that still oozed from me. I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him firmly against my pussy as I wrapped my legs around his head and began thrusting my hips against his tongue. I could feel my orgasm rolling over me like waves crashing on the beach. The sensitivity of my clit was making it impossible to regain my composure. His teeth gently bit onto my swollen clit and I screamed with pleasure as my body convulsed once more..

I ask Jeffery to call the front desk and ask them to give me a wake up call at seven-thirty. Then I fell asleep.

That morning my wake up call came from Jeffery, he wanted to know if I would have dinner with that evening.

I said to him, Jeffery dear, I need a rest night, I just want to watch some TV and get to bed early, the only thing that would feel good would be a massage, can't we do it tomorrow night?"

He agreed and said that he could use a good nights sleep also, I said love you, and he said the same to me, then we hung up.

When I got home from the Science Fair A box of chocolates and a bunch of flowers sat on the table in the corner of my room. I walked over to the tale and opened the card on the table. "With my love Jeffery see you tomorrow evening."

I fix myself a drink, took off my cloths and put on my bath robe and set down in front of the TV to catch some news. After the news was over I took a long hot shower and then ordered my dinner from room service.

The shower felt wonderful and my meal was just right, a big California burger with all the and trimmings and a big plate of fries and milk. It tasted so Good.

I was enjoying a after dinner drink and watching a TV program when there was a knock at my door, I thought it was the room service coming to pick up my dinner dishes.

I want to the door and their stood a women in a coat.

"Hi are you Faith?"

"Yes, I replied, Who are you?"

"My name is Alice, and I'm hear to give you a massage."

A massage, I didn't call for that kind of service."

"I believe a gentleman from room 303 called and payed for a deluxe massage for you."

I let Alice in, as she took off her coat she ask me to remove my robe and lay down face first on the bed.

She started her massage, all I can say was it felt so good, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, till I heard he voice,

"Faith I want you to roll over on your back now."

I did and the next thing I knew was Alice's hands scooted under my ass and raised my pussy off the bed like an offering to her devouring mouth. I humped my hips wildly upward toward her face and held her head against me pussy with one hand while I steadied myself with the other. Her tongue was thrusting and licking and probing me from my ass to my clit and I felt my body explode with a orgasm. I could hear my self groaning "Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh......." as she continued lapping at my cunt. My body was raw from all the sex in the past 24 hours and it seemed like every time I climaxed now, it would just go on and on. I had never had sex with another woman before.

Alice lift as she did she turned off the lights and I fell to sleep.

The next evening Jeffery ask me to come to his room after I took a swim. He ordered up dinner for us. After dinner we enjoyed another drink as we lay on the bed watching a TV program. All I had on was my bath robe, he was in his undershorts.

"I ask him do you like jokes?"

"Yeah I do, why you have one to tell?"

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Then I said, One Sunday morning, Grandma and Grandpa were watching a TV Evangelist. During the program, the preacher announces to the viewers, that if they needed to be healed, simply place one hand on the television set and the other hand on the ailing part of their body. Grandma got up and slowly hobbled to the television set, placed her right-hand on the TV set and her left hand on her arthritic shoulder, that was causing her to have great pain. Then Grandpa gets up, limps over to the TV, places his right hand on the TV set and his left hand on his crotch. Grandma scowls at him and says, "I guess you just don't get it. The purpose of this is to heal the sick, not raise the dead."

After a big belly laugh Jeffery pulled open my robe and started by just kissing and touching my breasts, and then he caressed everything from my neck down to my pubic area with his fingertips and his hot tongue. He spent extra time on my nipples, which made me crazy.

He stopped and pulled away setting up on the edge of the bed, "I got a joke for you now."

A beautiful, well endowed, (probably black hair) women , goes to her local pet store in search of an exotic pet. She spots a box full of frogs. The sign says: "Sex Frogs...Only $20 each! Money Back Guarantee! (Comes with complete instructions)."

The women excitedly looks around to see if anybody's watching her and whispers softly to the man behind the counter, "I'll take one."

As soon as she closes the door to her apartment, she reads the instructions carefully 1. Take a shower 2. Splash on some nice smelling perfume 3. Slip into a very sexy nighty 4. Crawl into bed and place the frog on the bed.

Following the instructions exactly, she quickly gets into bed with the frog. Nothing happens. The girl is totally frustrated and quite upset. She rereads the instructions and notices at the bottom of the paper, "If you have any problems or questions, please call the pet store."

She calls and is told by the salesman, "I had some complaints earlier today. I'll be right over." Within five minutes he is ringing her doorbell and is welcomed in.

"See, I've done everything according to the instructions and the damn thing just sits there."

He picks up the frog, stares directly into its eyes. "Listen to me froggy...I'm only going to show you how to do this one more time!"

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I laughed till I was sore and then he attacked my body again.

Then he slowly licked my legs and inner thighs, then finally putting his tongue on my lips and clit. I was on fire and came quickly. He softly caressed my skin after my orgasm and went back to teasing my nipples and kissing me, and then he slowly rubbed me with his cock, teasing at first, them slipping the head in for a little but quickly taking it out. Then he ask me to get on top of him. I helped him get his shorts off the rest of the way. His cock stood oh so beautifully erect.

I straddled him and lowered myself down. I used my fingers to guide the hard of his cock into my moist folds. As I did this his hands cupped my full tits.

My hot, slippery pussy enveloped him and he gasped as his length filled me.

"Ooh!" I cried as my pussy-walls stretched to accommodate him. He was flicking his tongue across my erect nipples, each in turn before he took one into his mouth to suck and tease with his tongue.

My pussy felt good around his cock . I squeeze his cock with my vaginal muscles. He told me, "You might be an older woman but you certainly knew how to do this!"

Slowly I began to fuck his cock. Sliding up and down on his shaft in`n`out of myself as he continued to make a meal of my tits.

"Squeeze them!" I said. "Squeeze them hard!"

Jeffery didn`t need telling twice! He mauled at them and bit at them as I fucked him. The tempo increasing as my passion increased. Our bodies slapping together as I ground my cunt onto his erection. Faster. Faster!

"Oh! OHHHH!" I grunted. "I`m gonna cum!" Jeffery's hands roughly grasped my hips, pulling me further onto his shaft with each of my thrusts. My fingernails raking his shoulders as my orgasm ripped through my body. My cunt muscles rippling up`n`down his eager shaft as my pussy juice trickled out and coated his balls.

"I needed that!" I gasped, my breath ragged. Panting heavy.

Jeffery had not finished. He still had to shot his load inside me yet.

He pushed me off him and guided me down on the bed. Then he quickly positioned himself between my open thighs and entered my wet cunt. No finesse now! An almost savage assault as he met his need.

His cock streaked in`n`out of my sloppy cunt as he fucked me solid. Deep! Hard! The constant slap of his hips against my smooth thighs. Harder! Deeper!

"YES! YES!" I cried. "Fill me! Fill me with cum!"

I wrapped my legs around him hard and whispered, please don't take it out, and he didn't disappoint me. He plowed his hard cock inside me and started a slow long stroke, the slowness didn't last long as I felt myself cumming again and also felt him tense up and explode inside me, we both rode out our orgasms like animals in heat.

As our orgasms subsided we slowed down and caressed and kissed. I felt his cock softening inside me and sperm leaking out of me. We stayed like this for a long while talking and laughing. Then I got on top of him and kissed and caressed his body as he had mine, ending up with my soft lips wrapped around his now semi erect penis. I made love to it with my mouth for as long as I could before he lifted me up and made me straddle him, with his cock again. Now deep inside me I rocked myself on him as he played with my breasts. We continued this until after had another orgasm.

The next morning I was up early, It was the last day of the science fair. It ended at noon and I had to be on the road for home.

Jeffery had other ideas for me and convened me to stay over till Saturday and leave in the morning.

He had made plans for me to party with him and seven of his buddies.

While we all screwing I swooned in exquisite slut heaven as his guys balls were banging against my upturned ass.

Then I heard someone call out to the guy who was on top of me

"Jerome fuck her hard ,fuck her deep, breed her like the white slut she I, make her pregnant, if anyone can do it you can.

Jerome needed no encouragement, he power fucked my poor spasming pussy at a relentless pace. Faster and faster he went as I reached one orgasm after another, they were almost simultaneous as my clutching cunt was trying to pull his cock head in as deep as it would go. I felt like my cervix was dilated and I could feel the cock head of Jerome's huge tool spearing into the mouth of my womb on the end of each stroke. The complete feeling of total animal sex at it's best had me in state of fever pitched orgasmic heaven. I was in no control over anything happening to me at this point. All I could do is hold on to the pistoning steel hard black cock that was about to complete the mating process nature had intended as Jerome was grunting loudly and told me almost there baby. I told him to keep it deep all the way when he came.

Jerome at that point slammed it in one last time as the swelling cock head pierced into my womb again. I reached between our bodies to squeeze Jerome's balls as he spurted the first jets of potent cum inside my very womb. As he continued to spurt jet after jet my fingers kneaded his balls into giving me all the sperm that was there. I moaned in response to each spurt of that seed as I felt it bathe my womb.

"That's it baby, give me all that precious life giving seed."

"Breed this bitch, knock me up with your baby."

As Jerome finished up and withdrew a river of spent cum dribbled out of my stetched hole.

When the next man took position on the bed to fuck me I reached down between my spread legs, gathered up a large doll up of sperm on my fingertips then looked into Jeffery's eyes as I shoved my fingers into my cunt again showing them all that I need more cum in me. With that Jeffery quickly shoved his huge black baby maker into the hilt and fucked into me fast and furious. There was nothing left except the brutal fucking to cum by the remaining men.

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Within minutes Jeffery added his load to the pool of sperm already deposited and withdrew. The next few hours had me taking each one of their long black cock's till they each shot a load deep in my fertile spasming womb until I was absolutely fucked raw.

I wasn't finished yet, there was one last guy who had been waiting his turn, his name was Leo. He was a big man and he had a huge cock, so much bigger that the other guys that had all ready fuck me. I knew it was at least nine inches maybe even longer and ass for thickness it looked absolutely alarmingly forbidding, a formidable to even for my will used sex hole to accommodate I heard Jeffery call out to him,

"Come on Leo show us armature's how you fuck a white bitch, show us how it's done."

Leo pressed his lips against my neck and sucked hard at my skin. His hands mauled my breasts, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. "No," I groaned, "Don't! Stop!" The delicious heat of his mouth on my skin was electric and my nipples grew tighter against his palms. My back arched, pushing my body up into his brutal embrace.

I felt my pussy tightening as he grew rigid inside me. His hips began to slowly thrust his great cock in and out. I cried out, "No! Wait! Put on a condom! Please, oh, God, please, don't come in me!"

Some how I just had a feeling that this guy had ever intention of making me pregnant if my vending machine was working. I should e in te process of dropping eggs now.

"Don't got any," he grunted. "Never use 'em."

"Please," I begged as my pussy rose up to meet his thrusts, "please don't come in me! Please!"

"Fuck," he groaned, "you're good, and the other guys did why shouldn't I?"

He slammed his cock deep into me and I shrieked as I came, my body shuddering against his invading spike. I felt my pussy again clenching and pulling at him. The spasms sucked into my womb the cum left in my pussy from the last guy's ejaculation and made my body thirsty for more.

My beating hips drove my pussy up to him, matching him blow for blow. He increased his tempo, thrusting faster and deeper, heightening the orgasmic flames that licked at my insides.

"How do you like how a fucken twelve inch cock in your fuck white sex hoe bitch?"

"Please, please," I cried again and again, "Oh, God, please don't come in me! Please! Please!"

It only made him pound his immense shaft harder and deeper into my quaking, grasping pussy.

My body drove up to take each deep stab. Our bodies met again and again, his flesh burying itself deep into mine as I cried out over and over in endless rapturous orgasm.

His grunting grew loud and sharp as his thrusts became even more intense. He grabbed my hips and pulled me up off the bed, stabbing himself down into my upturned pussy again and again, driving deeper and deeper each time, pounding harder and harder into my cervix as if trying to push right into my womb. Then his back began to tense and his buttocks grew tight as his body prepared to shoot his cum into me.

"No!" I screamed, "Pull out! Get it out!! Get it out, please!! Don't come in me!! Please!! No!! No!!" I felt his cock grow tighter inside me as it swelled, getting ready to inseminate me again. "God, no!! God, no!!" He let out a long low groan as his back arched and he rammed his cock in deep, painfully ramming the tip hard into the bottom of my battered pussy.

Then came the violent wrench of his cock and the subtle impact of his cum spurting into me.

"No!!" I shrieked even as I erupted in violent orgasm. My pussy clamped down hard on his contracting cock, pulling the thick cream swiftly through my cervix into my unprotected womb.

My spasming channel released the great mass just as it again expanded, only to squeeze even tighter upon it as it pumped another rich gush of his active sperm into me.

The guys watching us just egged him on, "Give it to her Leo, do it again!!"

He and the guys mouthed obscenities at me as the excitement mounted, telling me I was a dirty whore, that I had a well-used cunt. This talk spurred me on, when Leo said he wanted to shoot his load up my well used cunt, to give me a baby, I started to feel totally reckless.

My pussy sucked greedily at his gushing flesh, eagerly swallowing spurt after spurt, indifferent to the consequences. I passionately welcomed each sweet, savage spurt, digging my heels into his buttocks to force his massive prick deeper and tighter into me. I urgently milked his cock, pulling sharply at it again and again, drawing every drop of his seed into my unquenchable greedy womb.

His climax seemed to go on forever. His pumping cock swelled and throbbed inside me over and over, shooting more and more of his cum into me, flooding my womb, filling it to overflowing. My body shuddered under him in delight as I came again and again, rhythmically grabbing and pulling at his grunting, sweating body even after the violent jerking inside me became a dull pulse and he fell gasping onto my body.

The last of the incredible waves crested and the horror of he'd done to me again overwhelmed me. "O-oh, God," I choked, "you c-came in me, you came in m-me!"

"And you loved it, you sweet assed little bitch" he panted.

"B-but I told you I'm not protected," I whimpered, "you're going to make me p-pregnant!"

"No more than the other nine guys you just let fuck you baby!"

Then he grunted, "You won't be the first," he grunted as his hips began slowly moving into me again.

"N-no, p-please, no!" As he gently moved inside me, I began to babble. "Please," I sobbed, "let me go, I have to go! I have to get it out, I have to do something, something to get it out of me, oh God, I have to get it out of me, I can't get pregnant, not now, not now! Please, please don't come in me again, don't put any more in me, please, please, I'm not protected, you're making me pregnant, please, please, not again, not again in me, please, no more in me, please, please--"

He only grinned as he pulled himself up and cruelly stabbed his still-rigid cock deep into me.

"God!" I cried as once more he began thrusting rapidly in and out. He pounded into me, pushing my moaning body across the soaking bed, the sweat pouring from his body onto my soaked skin, mixing with my own perspiration, pooling in the hollow above my rolling abdomen and between my glistening, rocking breasts, streaming in rivulets along my neck and down my sides and my rutting hips.

As his slick cock slid up and down through my foaming pussy and his swelling balls slapped wetly against my drenched ass hole, I grew resigned to my fate. I'd taken a great load of cum in my unprotected pussy and was about to receive a second.. Hardly any of it had come out of me. My sucking pussy had pulled almost all of it into my fertile womb. Even if my egg wasn't close enough yet, his sperm would stay inside me for at (9)least a couple of days as it relentlessly swam up to meet my dropping eggs. His seed would find the eggs inside me, would fertilize on or more of them, would make it bloom and grow inside me. My belly would grow fat with his baby. It would be his baby I would carry, his baby I would bear, his baby I would give birth to.

All kinds of things flashed though my mind,. My great grandmother was born as part of identical tuplets, my grandmother had twins, and tuples, my mother was one of them. Besides that I was I all most forty years old which increased my chance's of having identical twins or triplets which occur almost the same way as identical twins, but instead of the egg dividing once, one of those halves divides again to create three babies. In the rare cases of identical quads, both halves would divide to form 4 identical babies.

I knew from all the test that I had been put through to see if my vending equipment was working ok, that I was one of those women that dropped up to sex and 2 eggs a mouth and I was as my doctor put it, at a high risk of have a multiple birth.. My doctor told me that I more than likely carried a gene for hyperovulation, which means I release more than one egg during an ovulation cycle, increasing my ability to conceive twins or have triplets I guess what scared me was having a babe by a guy I didn't know or have any love for.

I looked up at the father of my possible child, grunting and sweating over me, laboring to plant his baby in me. I stared at his dark black skin, his dark eyes, his dark hair. His child would have his eyes, his hair, his skin.

I looked down at his immense cock as it pistoled effortlessly in and out of me. As my hips rocked up to take it deep and tight into my pussy, I realized how much wider and deeper my channel had become. There was no more pain, only pleasure as our pubic bones met and I easily took his entire length and width. I wondered if I'd even feel Kens cock inside me.

"Oh, God, oh, God," I moaned as he increased his tempo, stroking in and out faster and deeper than ever. I marveled at his stamina. He'd been pounding fire into me for close to and hour. It had never been this good before. Never.

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" I cried again as I came. My entire body went rigid and then shook uncontrollably. My fingernails dug into his back, my legs became a vise on his waist, my pussy clamped tight onto his piercing cock.

"God, yes," I cried, "yes! Deeper! Deeper!! Fill me!! Fill me!! Yes!! Yes!!"

He grabbed my buttocks giving each one of them a hard horse bit and then yanked me up into his driving pecker as he suddenly went tight in my twitching, clutching arms.

Then, roaring, he slammed himself down into my thrusting pussy as his cock grew fat in my churning sex hole.

"Yes," I cried, "Yes!! Fill me!! Come in me!! Yes!! Yes!!"

His howl filled my ears as his lurching cock filled my pussy with his cum. "Oh, God!! God!!" My spasming pussy walls instantly sucked his creamy semen into my womb, ravenously devouring every drop, greedy for more.

His eyes rolled back in his head and he growled savagely as the stiff thickness inside me throbbed and spat stream after thick stream of his sperm deep into my pussy. I squealed at every release, shaking in bliss at the feeling of his vital seed striking my cervix again and again, demanding entry into my fertile womb.

I gave it willingly, eagerly, yielding to his driving need. I opened myself fully to him, freely offering my ready fertility to his urgent potency. I fearlessly, joyously welcomed his sperm into my womb. I embraced it, pulling it deep into me, longing for him to impregnate me, yearning that his substance would couple with mine. I ached for our violent mating to create life within me, for his flesh to breed inside me. I craved to give birth to his child. His child. My infidelity to Ken would be over..

"Yes, God, yes," I moaned over and over as his bloated balls contracted again and again, driving his rich semen surging from his rapidly spasming cock. Incredibly, he pumped even more of his seed into me than he had the first time. My insatiable pussy feasted hungrily on his cum, sucking each syrupy spurt into my flooding womb as it squirted from his quivering cock head. My spasming chasm continued to nurse at his sweet flesh even after his balls had finished draining into me and his massive chest crushed against my breasts, his thickness slowly softening deep inside me.

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His breathing grew heavy. I sighed as he pulled his long, limp meat out of my still pulsating pussy and rolled off me, turning his back on me, my body shivering , I slid my hand down my abdomen, through my damp, mated pubic hair and along my raw, swollen pussy lips. I gasped when I found the stretched, gaping opening, still open and tender, my fingers slipping easily into the wide entrance. I felt the slow oozing of his cum as it dribbled down on my buttocks. There was very little of it draining from me and I realized that he'd filled my pussy full two times and I'd swallowed practically all of it into my uterus.

I was will aware of the fact that a woman's uterus tips slightly when she is sexual excited. This is so it is in better alignment with the head of the man cock, so that when he shots his load the sperm as a better chance of being ale to swim into the uterus to find a floating egg or egg's just wait to be fertilized. I felt like he must have opened the very mouth of my uterus and shot most or all his loads directly in to it, for all the little that leaked out of me.

Their was something so special, so extraordinary, so awesome, about the way the way Leo's cock had filled up my vaginal canal. Not only did it feel stuffed from the size of his cock but it was the way the head of his cock hammered of the end of my uterus as he drove it in to me each time. It was the kind of feeling that a women simply could forget sone after being screwed by such a cock.

I black woman once told me that a women can always tell if he man has made her pregnant by the amount of his stuff that leaches out after having sex. If it is little of none then you can just about count on the fact that your pregnant. I guess that was how I was feeling right then,.

I was on the verge of unconsciousness as he climbed off the bed. I knew that I had been fucked like never before. I also knew that I had to be pregnant with all that sperm in me. It belched out of my sore cunt as I got up. I was so tired I had to be helped back to bed buy Jeffery.

All I can say is this. I had more orgasms from two in the afternoon when the guys showed up and about eleven o'clock that evening when they lift.

Jeffery and me cuddled up in each others arm and fell to sleep.

The next morning Jeffery ad I got in on last time before I got in the shower to get cleaned up. As I stood in front of the mirror drying myself I couldn't help but notice the three big blood engorged hickie's on my next. two on one side on the other. My breast had black and blue finger prints all over them from being squeezed so hard, and when I turned around to check my back side I saw more black and blue marks made by the guys. I took it all in stride and looked a pone them as my badges of sexual freedom form my husbands way of life. I wore them with pride and did nothing to hide them.

Jeffery and I exchanged phone numbers and addresses so we could stay in touch.

I kissed him and told him that I loved him, and all the fun and good sex he had treated me to. He said as much to me. The old saying in my departure sure was true "Parting is such sweet sorrow." I drove off that Saturday morning wondering if I would ever see Jeffery again, also unaware of the gift he had sent me home with..

As he closed my car door he said, "you know the old saying?" Once you have had a good black cock you never go back!"

I smiled at him and said "Your know your right!"

As I drover along the freeway I came to a decision. I would never be my husbands wall flower again. I would not be taken for granted, and I would never let myself become a sexual recluse again. I planned on finding one or two black guy's to have for lovers. I was no longer going to be just a sex slave. I was going become a breeding bitch for some ebony god like Jeffery was. Some one I could fall in love with and have a long lasting relationship with, he would come my most willing breeding bull.

I planned on a life of wanton unprotected sex from that time on.

The reality is, that when and if I ever made love to my husband again I use a spermicdal cream to protect myself from becoming pregnant by him.

You see I want children, black men's children, not my husband children. I wanted to become a constantly pregnant black man's slut..The idea of being called earth, indecent, lewd obscene names's as I was being fucked was so exciting, so erotic sounding to my ears, I loved it so much that I could hardly wait for the guy to start. The thrill,.the absolute thrill, of being made pregnant by a stranger was so exciting to me that I often times thought I was going to pee in my panties. The idea of not knowing who the father of the baby was, just so long as he was a black man's baby. However I don't want to have any children by my husband, even if he could have given them to me.

I am not sure what the future will hold for me, nor do I care, I am only glad that my life will now taken the path I have set for it.

Over the next few weeks my newfound sexuality just seemed to take over my life.

It was like a life force that I loved, yet could not control. I wanted sex constantly, not with my husband, but with complete strangers, black men.

I did not want any love or affection from it, just plain sex, the more uninviting the surroundings, the more I liked it, It was during this time I searched for my Mr. Right Guy

I was going out during the day after school trying to get picked up by black men, flashing my panties in rough town center bars etc. I didn't say no to anyone who wanted me, age, appearance, didn't matter, quite simply I would have unprotected sex with anyone who wanted me. It didn't take me long to get a reputation as a whore in that part of town. Oh and yes I did meet my Mr. Right Guy. A black man fifty-five years old who's cock looked like it should be hanging beneath a mule, it was so big, long and thick He would give me all the children I could have and who would be willing to be a part of their lives as the grew up and got older.

As for my husband. We talked about my trip and I told him about all the good sex I had and about making up for all those lost years of sexual self-denial he had forced me into and that my new sexual life did not include him.

I told him that I was going to have a family and the father was going to be a lack man. I told him that I planned on having a big family like I had always dreamed of having and time was not on my side, so he better get use to having a black man around the house and seeing me having sex with him, or get out. I was so surprised that he took it from me and stuck around.

Over the next few years I had eight kid's by my dearest black friends and my long time lover, Ben It all came to an end in the birth of Ben and my triplets.

If my biological clock had not run out on me I would have gladly had three or four more of Ben's children for him and myself, as it was he keep on as my lover and enjoyed putting together groups of his friend's, up wards of from nine to twenty for me to have gang-banging good time with.

My gift from Jeffery was how he created in me the desire for a black man's love.

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