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Peter was just adjusting his shirt when the doorbell rang and he knew it would be Nina and hurried out to answer the door. Peter greeted her as she walked through the front door. Nina was a petite woman with long blonde hair about 5′6″ tall with long slim legs and a nice little round ass. Peter guessed that her tits might be a 34-d because they looked huge on her small frame.

Nina was supposed to bring her husband but he had to go out of town on business at the last minute. This was part of the reason why she was coming over to see him today and her husband was definitely involved in some sort of plan.

Peter only knew half the story but it had something to do with her husband being out of town most of the time. He knew that he would hear the whole story from Nina today because she was the type of woman that didn’t hold anything back. She was very blunt and got right to the point.

Nina was wearing a pair of white shorts that hugged her little ass tight and her skin tight top was cut short to reveal her pierced belly button. Only twenty-two years old and married for two years to an older successful business man that didn’t have much time for her.

Nina sat down on the sofa and crossed her long slim legs. She was wearing high heels with open toes which made her legs look sexy as hell. Peter sat directly across from her and watched as she flung her hair back over her shoulders.

Nina smiled at Peter and said. “Jenny told me all about you.” Peter swallowed hard wondering how much Jenny told her about him since Nina and Jenny were close friends.

Peter replied. “I hope she didn’t tell you anything bad I hope.” Nina laughed and said. “Hell no. She told me your friend Doug is a good fuck.” Peter squirmed around in his seat as he listened to what this woman just said to him. Nina grew up in New York City and her accent and the way she spoke was very harsh and blunt and sexy.

Peter sort of laughed and waited for Nina to continue. “Jenny also told me you fucked the shit out of her Mother. That poor woman needed some cock for a long time and I’m glad you gave it to her.”

Peter just starred at Nina as she looked straight in the eye’s waiting for his reaction as she said. “I hope I’m not being to blunt here. Your secret is out of the bag but we’re not going to tell any of those bitches. Most of them don’t get any cock at home so I hope you screw every one of them.”

Peter was looking at her trying to figure out where she was going with all this when she said. “The reason I’m here telling you all this shit is because I want to make a deal with you.”

Peter replied. “What sort of deal are you talking about?” Nina got up from the sofa and walked across and sat next to Peter on the love seat and put her hand on his thigh and said. “I might be interested in some of that black cock myself.”

Nina started to work on the buttons of his shirt and once she got them all loose she ran her hand along his muscular chest and laughed as she said. “Jenny was right. You are built as well as she told me you where. You must work out a lot?”

Peter moved his hand across and started to touch her tits when she said. “No. Keep your hands off me until I make up my mind here. Stand up and get out of the pants.”

Peter stood up and unbuckled his pants and let them fall straight down to the floor. Nina grabbed hold of his shorts and gave the one swift tug pulling them down along his knee’s as he stood next to her with his large cock pointing straight out.

Nina said. “I want you to just stand still while I check out your equipment and don’t you dare move.” Nina reached out and took hold of his cock in her dainty manicured hand and wrapped her fingers around his thick shaft and gently massaged it with her hand.

Nina said. “This thing is huge. I can’t believe you fucked Jenny’s Mother with this thing.” Nina moved her other hand up and cupped his balls in the palm of her hand and said. “These things are almost as big as lemons. A woman could drown in come from these things.”

Peter was getting turned on by her touch as he glanced down and saw her breasts spilling out of her tight top. She smelled so good that he wanted to pick her up right there and pull down her shorts and eat out her pussy but he held himself back remembering what she had said and he didn’t want to ruin his chances.

Nina kept her hand on his cock and moved the other away from his balls and ran her hand along his upper thigh and around his ass and gave him a squeeze as if she was checking out some fruit in the supermarket.

Nina let go of Pet’s cock and said. “Go ahead and set back down while I give you a little show.” Nina stood up in front of Peter and turned her back away from him and arched her back making her little ass stick out in front of his face. She turned her head around just in time to catch him ready to feel her ass and said. “No. You don’t get to touch my ass just yet”

Nina slowly wiggled her ass in little circular motions like an exotic dancer before unhooking her shorts and began to slide them slowly down her legs. She didn’t have on any panties’ so once her shorts slid down her legs. Her perky little round ass was sticking straight out in Peter’s face.

Nina twisted around with her hands on her hips giving Peter his first glimpse of her bare pussy. Nina moved the palm of her hand across her pussy mound and brought her fingers up to her mouth making them wet than moved them back down and ran a finger in between her crack smiling at Peter and said. “I can see you like my pussy. Do you want it?”

Peter replied. “Baby. You just bring that little white ass over here and I’ll show you what I can do with it.” Nina just laughed as she lifted her top next and pulled it straight over her head letting her tits jiggle free. Her nipples were Already hard and sticking straight out as she ran her hand around her nice full globs giving them a playful squeeze as she looked in Peter’s eye’s.

Peter said. “Dam. Bitch. Bring your little ass over here so I can prove what your friend said about me.” Peter held out his arms motioning for Nina to come closer but she pulled away laughing in his face and said. “You’ll get your chance all in due time big stud. You think you can handle this little package?”

Peter motioned for her to come closer again and said. “Just bring your little white ass over here and I’ll show you how I can handle it.”

Nina laughed again and as she reached down on the floor picking up her clothes and said. “I like that kind of enthusiasm in a man.” Nina stepped into her shorts, one foot at a time as Peter looked in shock and said. “Wait. I though you were here to get fucked?”

Nina laughed and replied. “Honey. I’m here to arrange to get fucked. Do you understand?” Peter laughed and said. “OK. Now that we got everything arranged, let’s fuck.”

Nina snapped the buckle on her shorts and began to pull the top back over her head and said. “My husband has to be involved in all these so let me explain.” Nina finished pulling her top down over her head and looked at Peter who was sitting on the love seat in disbelief that she just got dressed after flaunting her body in his face.

Nina saw the look in his face and said. “Hey. I want this to be just exciting for you as it will be for my husband.” Peter replied. “What’s fucking you right here and now got to do with your husband?”

She replied. “Everything. You see my husband is gone a lot and the way he figures. He would. Rather, I find someone to fuck with him knowing about it than fucking around behind his back.”

Peter replied. “I really don’t understand but you were going to fuck around on your husband behind his back?”

Nina replied back and said. “Listen. My husband is twenty-five years older than I and besides he has a small four dick and has trouble getting it up and he told me not long ago that I could go out and find someone to fuck if I so desire to.”

Peter said. “So. Your telling me your shopping around for a guy to fuck just because your husband said it was all right for you to do so?”

Nina looked frustrated as she replied. “Listen to me. You want to fuck my pussy right?” Peter nodded his head in agreement and listened.

Nina continued saying. “My husband told me one night that he would love to set and watch as some big stud fuck the shit out of me while he played with himself.” Nina sat back down next to Peter and continued speaking. “Of coarse I said no in the beginning and as far as he knows. The answer is still no. Then. Jenny told me what was going on with you and how she got herself fucked so good over here that I gave the idea some thought and decided to give it a try.”

Peter was still confused and asked. “You want your husband to watch you get fucked by someone. Is that it?” She replied. “Boy. You’re catching on fast. Are you interested or are you and your buddy really gay?”

Peter said. “I was interested in fucking that sweet little white pussy of yours once you took your pants off. You want to call him on the phone or what?”

Nina laughed and said. “Well. I’m glad I have your full attention. It’s not going to work like that at all. Either you’re interested in doing it my way or I’ll go out shopping again. What’s it gonna be?”

Peter replied. “Just tell me what you want me to do so I can fuck that little ass of yours and we’ll do it. Have you ever had any black meat pushed up that little white ass of yours before?”

Nina replied. “Never had any dark meat in me. You’ll be my first one. I’m a virgin.” Nina laughed at her own words as Peter asked. “Have you ever fucked anyone behind your husband’s back?”

Nina replied. “Never. I’m not going to start now. You’re going to fuck me with him watching.” Nina sat back down and said. “Now here is what we are going to do. I don’t want my husband to know that you live right here on our street. I want you to get either a hotel room or we fuck at another house somewhere other than this street.”

Peter said. “I have a friend that lives on the other side of town that will let us use his place if that’s all right with you.”

Nina said. “Good. I don’t want my husband to know that you even live on this street. He know’s about some gay guys moving in but has no idea what you guys look like. I’ll call you tomorrow and let you know more details.”

Nina walked to the front door as Peter followed watching her little ass wiggle with each step that she made. Nina turned back and looked at Peter and said. “I want you to make sure you bring some condoms with you. I’m not on the pill and I’m sure you’re not fixed are you?”

Peter looked at Nina and hesitated before telling her the truth and said. “I’ll make sure I have some condoms with me.” Peter watched as she walked out the front door and thought to himself. “Dam. I never fucked with a condom before and I’m not going to start any bad habits now. When I fuck, I want to feel some bare pussy around my cock.”

Peter got a call the very next day and everything was set to meet at a club on the other side of town. Nina had said her husband would be back in town later this week and would tell him she was agreeing to let another man fuck her.

Nina spent almost an hour on the phone explaining to him what she wanted him to do and went over these little signals she wanted to use with him when they got together. He would be just a strange man at the bar asking her to dance.

One thing she made perfectly clear was the fact that her husband was going to be able to make the final decision on letting her get screwed by another man. Nina had set everything up for Peter to disappear to the men’s room or to get drinks when she wanted to speak to her husband alone.

Peter was certainly going to be at his best because he didn’t want to fuck anything up that night except Nina. Peter laughed to himself as he thought about the condoms.

Peter walked in the club his eye’s adjusting to the darkness as he made his way to the bar he passed people dancing on the dance floor. He ordered a drink and started to look around the club for Nina and her husband Bill.

The club itself was huge with many nooks with booths tucked away in the corners of the place. Basically the tables themselves were lit only by candle lite with just a few lights up at the bar and dance floor. Peter knew the place as a pickup bar and always had a mix of people.

Peter walked around the club checking out all the tables looking for Nina and her husband. He walked to the other side of the dance floor turning down a dance offer from a pretty blonde. Peter thought to himself. “I’ll have to keep my eye open for her later just in case things don’t work out with Nina tonight.”

Peter turned and made his way across the aisle looking in each booth until he spotted a middle age man seated by himself in the corner booth. He took a sip of his drink watching th man when someone grabbed hold of his arm from behind. Peter turned around and there stood Nina dressed in a tight fitting low-cut black dress. She was an absolute knock out as Peter stood looking her from her feet up to her beautiful blonde hair.

Nina said. “What’s up stud?” Peter replied. “You look absolutely gorgeous. As a matter of fact you look and smell good enough to eat. Nina laughed and said. “My husband is sitting right over there so in a few minutes I’m going to walk out here again on my way to the bathroom and I want you to ask me to dance.

Peter watched Nina as she walked back to her table and sat next to the man he had been watching before Nina walked up to him. Peter watched them as her husband put his arm around her and kissed her on the lips. They were talking very close as Peter decided to walk toward the bar and wait for Nina to walk back out his way.

She didn’t disappoint him for very long as she tapped him on the shoulder a few minutes later and sat his drink down on the bar and walked to the dance floor with her. It was a slow dance and Nina put her arms around Peter and said. “My husband went to the little boys room and when he returns to the table we’ll dance closer so he can see us.”

Peter put his arms around her back and they danced until Nina said. “My husband is back. Why don’t we dance closer so he can see you dancing with me?” Peter moved closer to the table and put his hands down lower toward the top of Nina’s ass and faced the table which was about thirty feet away.

Peter saw him looking toward his wife as he lowered one of his hands on the round checks of her ass and began to rub it. Nina was swaying to the music as Peter said. “Does your husband already know your looking for a guy to fuck?”

Nina replied. “No. We just discussed the possibility of looking for a nice guy for me. I just want you to dance with me right now.” Peter danced with her and when the song ended Nina said. “OK. Wait until you see me scratch my head and than I want you to come over and offer to buy us a drink.”

Peter began to reply when Nina turned and said. “Be patient.” Peter watched her walk back to there table as he kept an eye on her little ass again. She wore very high spike heels and her blonde hair made her stand out as the prettiest woman in the club that night.

After what seemed like hours, Nina finally raised her hand and scratched her hair as Peter made his way to the table. Peter walked up close to the table and said. “Excuse me. Could I offer to buy the two of you a drink?”

Nina replied. “Honey. This nice man asked me to dance while you were in the restroom and he’s a fine dancer if I might ad. Why don’t you set down with us and you can have that drink with us?”

Peter ordered drinks from the waitress walking nearby and sat down in the booth next to Nona and said. “Thank you for asking me to join you. My name is Peter and you’re a wonderful dancer yourself”

Nina said. “This is my husband Bill and my name is Nina and where did you learn to dance that way?”.Peter laughed as Bill extended his hand out to shake Peter’s hand and said. “Believe me. The pleasure was all mine dancing with such a beautiful woman.”

Bill said. “She is a lovely woman and I’m lucky to be married to her. Peter. Do you live around here?” Peter replied. “Yes. As a matter of fact I have a house right around the corner I share with a friend of mine.”

Nina looked over at her husband and said. “Honey. Would you mind if I took Peter out on the dance floor again?” Bill replied.”You go right ahead and dance with this nice man while I sit here and relax.”

Nina took Peter by the hand and took him out onto the dance floor and waited for Peter to put her arms around her as they moved with the song being played. Nina was pushing her tits into his body as they danced close. Nina said. “I want you to move closer to our table and put your hands down on my ass once we get closer.”

Peter didn’t object as they slowly made their way toward the table where Bill was sitting. Peter could see the man starring out at them dancing and felt hesitant to grab the man’s wife’s ass but figured if Nina was fine with it than he would go ahead and do it.

They were about twenty feet from the table when Peter slowly worked his hands down to her ass and ran his fingers over her nice round cheeks as she swayed her ass in rhythm to the music. Peter said. “Your husband is watching my hands on your ass right now. What should I do?”

Nina looked up into Peter’s face and said. “Squeeze my ass in your hands.” Peter did what she told him and slowly massaged her ass cheeks giving them a tight squeeze every so often.

Nina moaned and said. “Oh . . . shit . . . Your hands are so strong.” Peter looked down into her eye’s and she was looking up at hip with her lips parted so he bent down and kissed her on the lips. Peter glanced at the table and saw her husband watching them and decided to kiss her again since she didn’t object to the first kiss.

Nina slipped her tongue inside his mouth as they kissed more passionately the third time as Peter continued to massage her ass through the thin black material of her dress. The song ended and Nina said. “Lets go set back down and see what my husband says to us.”

Peter slid into the booth next to Nina and looked over at Bill who was smiling at them and watched Nina as she kissed her husband on the lips and said. “Peter and I were getting into the song they were playing.” Bill replied. “Yes. I was sweating all the time the two of you were up their dancing.”

Nina was setting very close to Peter in the booth and put her hand on his thigh as she replied to her husband. “Peter gave me a little kiss out there because I was such a good partner.” Bill could see his wife’s hand on Peter’s leg and it was turning him on watching her setting close to this big muscular black gentleman.

Bill thought that his wife must be attracted to him and wondered if maybe she was considering flirting more with this man. Bill was getting butterfly’s in his stomach as he watched his wife massage the man’s large leg with her dainty hand.

Nina looked in Peter’s eye’s and said. “Would you mind going up to the bar and getting us another round of drinks for us?” Peter got up from the booth and made his way over to the bar as Nina scooted herself into the booth next to her husband and said. “Do you still want me to go through with it?”

Bill looked at his wife in a confused way and said.”Honey. What on earth are you talking about?” Nina replied. “Do you want to see me get fucked by another guy or not?”

Bill swallowed hard as he listened to his wife and the question she had just asked him and said. “Do you mean you want to fuck this black guy you just danced without there on that floor?”

Nina was squirming in her seat and said. “Listen. Honey. We don’t have much time before he gets back. Do you still want to watch me fuck another man or not? This is your last chance.”

Bill felt very nervous and yet excited when he thought about this big black stud screwing his wife while he watched. Nina put her hand on her husband’s shoulder and said. “Do you want me to stop right now?

I found myself enjoying it more and more. He stopped for a moment then lifted my shirt over my head then unhooked and removed my bra. Looking up I suddenly saw a wall of black faces watching intently; I looked over to my left and saw Dancing Partner with a huge smile on his face.

Looking past him I saw the two hookers and the scary white dude were watching as well with scowls on their faces. This turned me on so much because the men wanted me, and not the “professional” women who would let them go all the way. I then rolled my head to the right and notice an extremely obese man watching with a glazed look in his eyes. He looked to be in his mid fifties, about six feet tall and weighed close to three hundred pounds. I am immediately repulsed by him so I closed my eyes as I started to heat up again..

I don’t know how long it was, but I came to when I felt hands attempting to unbutton my pants. Grabbing the hands after the button was undone but with the zipper still up, I looked and it was Dance Partner smiling lustfully at me.

“These have to stay on,” I breathlessly said.

He sighed, and re-buttoned my pants, then said, “Alright, we’ll stop whenever you say.”

“Really?” I said looking up into his dark eyes.

He just smiled and nodded.

After a few seconds, I replied, “I know I shouldn’t, and if you had said anything else I would have left,” I hoped, “Go ahead, “but”, the panties stay, no matter what!”

“Whatever you say.”

In a blink of an eye, my pants were down and Dance Partner was on his knees kissing my naked belly. As his tongue probed my navel I literally shook with nervousness and pleasure. I didn’t think I could stand much more of this.

As Dance Partner got closer to my vagina, I realized I better do something to deflect attention from that area or I might lose control. I pushed Dance Partner’s head away, turned around, dropped on my knees and unzipped Willie’s pants. He didn’t protest as I extracted his rock hard penis and began kissing and licking it. I had gone this far with Mark, so I figured it was ok. I then noticed several penises were next to me and I went around in a circle sucking and kissing each one. When I came to fatso’s dick I reluctantly went down on it. It was definitely the smallest of the group and I had to get into an awkward position to do anything with it. I didn’t stay long and moved back to Willie. While I was working on Willie, I felt a hand rubbing my soaking wet pussy. Unable to do much of anything I rested my head on Willie’s thigh and held on to his penis as if it was my last resistance to losing control.

As my orgasm began spreading through my body, I let go of the dick I was holding and collapsed on the floor prostrate in front of him. I realized I had probably gone too far! Still in a state of orgasmic bliss, I realized I was being scooped up by Dance Partner and tossed on the bed. Dance Partner followed grabbing my breasts and passionately kissed me as I returned the favor in kind. Pulling at his shirt trying to get it off, he sat up on top of me and finished what I started.

Seeing his well formed torso, I reached up to touch and rub his glistening chest. He leaned in so I could get a good feel. He proceeded to undo his pants and pull them down as far as he could. I was able to see the bulge in his underwear as he quickly extracted it from its cotton prison. Gasping, I had never seen a black penis before other than on a few porn videos. While nothing like those monsters, he did seem to be on the large side.

Dancing Partner grabbed my hand and placed it on his erect penis and I began stroking it up and down. It was thicker than the dancer’s earlier in the evening, but I don’t think it was any longer. Stroking it faster I glanced around the room and noticed every black penis seemed to be out and at full attention. Smiling I continued working on him until he pulled his hands away and laid out on top of me kissing me roughly. He rubbed his dick against my pussy sending shock waves through my body. I was thankful I still had my panties on to prevent him from entering all the way.

Next I felt his hand on my wet pussy rubbing, focusing attention on my clit. I felt a shiver began then I almost blacked out with the intense orgasm that went through my entire body. I then felt a finger slip in under the leg hole and slowly enter my hungry vagina. I was surprised it was a bit more painful than I expected. My breathing became hard as tears streamed from my eyes down my head. There were at least two fingers probing inside me, but since I had been finger fucked once, I did not resist. The hand job picked up pace and was plunged deeper and deeper into me. He continued kissing me while he continued to pump me with his hand. Mark had never done that before and I didn’t want it to stop.

“Faster,” I cried as he pumped his hand into me.

Which each thrust I let out a loud grunt. His mouth was still over mine but I was paralyzed as the tingling sensation began in my lower stomach and soon shot through my entire body. My head fell to the right and all I could make out was his arm holding me down. After a couple of more thrusts I moved my head to the left. I noticed his other arm holding me down as well. Realizing what was going on I opened my mouth, which was immediately covered with his.

As he pumped me harder and faster I realized he was about to cum inside me. Trying to escape his grip, I thrashed around. However after a couple of useless moves, I found my hips matching his thrusts into me. Wrapping my legs around him I held on as he began coming inside me. As he rammed himself into me I felt another intense orgasm race through my body.

After he finished ejaculating he collapsed on top of me, kissing my neck and squeezing his penis so it would pulse inside of me. Propping himself up on his hands, looking down at me, he smiled a peculiar smile. Sitting up and pulling out, he continued to look at me, but I was unable to read his expression.

“I thought I said leave the panties on.”

One of the other men watching replied, “They ain’t off yet, bitch.”

Not noticing the last word I looked down, and saw he was right, the part that covered me was just moved over, allowing full access.

Laughing I replied, “If I known it would be like this, I would have done it sooner.”

Willie looked at me puzzled. I think he realized what I meant because he grabbed the waistband of my panties and ripped them in half then pulled the remains away from my body.

“Noooo”, I cried, “my fiancé gave me those.”

Ignoring me he flipped me over and lifted me on my knees. I jumped and let out a little squeak when I felt a cool liquid being poured on my ass. Looking back Willie was pouring a can if beer on me and his rock hard dick. Next he pressed his manhood against me then eased it into my ass, another first! He rammed himself into me pushing deeper with each thrust. I collapsed in both pain and pleasure on my elbows and let the pillow muffle my cries.

After a while he pulled out and I felt myself getting turned around until I was face to face with his still hard cock. Not thinking I immediately took the musky smelling cock, put it in my mouth and began sucking on him hard. It didn’t take too long and he pumped what seemed like several mouthfuls of sperm down my throat. I couldn’t swallow it all and much of it dribbled down my chin.

Before I could finish cleaning him off, I was flipped onto my back again and the next man buried his cock into me and began pumping me violently. I heard a high pitch rhythmic squeal then realized it was coming from me. He quickly began to pick up the pace and I could feel him empty himself into my waiting pussy. I felt another orgasm coming on as I held onto him as he pumped the last few spurts into me.

I felt another pair of hands flip me back up on my knees and enter my pussy this time from behind. I had no idea who it was, and at this point I was not interested. While he was busy behind me, anther got in front and forced himself into my mouth. Somehow I managed to work on both ends because shortly after the man behind me came, the man in my mouth shot off his load. When finished, I just wanted to collapse, but two more men showed up and took their spots.

I had lost track of who had fucked me and how many men had done me. To be honest, at this point it really didn’t matter any more. I may have passed out briefly because when I blinked I was on my stomach with my legs hanging over the edge of the bed. Hands were on my hips and someone was trying to enter me from behind.

Whoever it was, he didn’t feel very large in my now rather tired pussy. With each thrust I grunted loudly, more to being pushed into the mattress than anything else. I tried to push myself up but found myself held in place. Taking a quick glance I saw a huge body and realized it must be Fatso. He was probably the only one who hadn’t fucked me yet. Being so worn out and feeling numb all over I wouldn’t have noticed him completing if he didn’t fall forward and lay on top of me. I was pinned down on the mattress as he kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear.

After a few minutes of this I realized that he was being very gentle with me, stroking my hair and lightly kissing me. I found myself enjoying this and being able to relax and catch my breath. Unlike the other men who as soon as they came they left and were replaced with the next guy. Fatso stayed with me showing me actual affection. I felt a bit guilty for writing him off and being repulsed by him.

After he eased up off me, I slowly crawled up onto the bed and collapse, sore and tired. Feeling the bed sink, I felt my fat friend lay down beside me. He leaned toward my ear and asked if I was alright.

Turning my head towards him, I smiled and replied, “Just fine.”

Stroking my matted and sticky hair, he said, “You are so beautiful”

“Thanks.”

Rubbing my back, he followed his hand with licks and kisses. Trailing down to the small of my back, he got up on his knees, crawled over my legs and began working on my bottom.

“You have a beautiful little white ass.”

My only reply was to let out a guttural moan. He then re-positioned himself so he could kiss my cheeks while fingering my pussy. He the stuck his tongue between my cheeks and began licking my butt hole. As he did this he continued probing my pussy with his fingers until I had another shattering orgasm course through my spent body.

Rolling off me he laid beside my and resumed rubbing my back, but with a much more leisurely pace than before.

After who knows how long, I looked around and noticed the room was now empty except for the two of us.

“Where is everyone?” I queried.

Looking at the clock on the counter I saw that it was nine o’clock. I then looked towards the window and saw daylight coming through and I jumped up shouting, “”Holy shit”!, I’ve been here nearly seven hours!, I’m supposed to meet my parents for breakfast!”

Jumping out of bed I began a mad dash to find my clothes. I found my clothes and top, but my bra and panties were nowhere to be seen.

I went into the bathroom and rinsed my face and hair off in the sink. After drying, I turned around and saw the last man standing there in the doorway.

To make conversation and not think about what I had done I asked, “Sooo, is this what usually happens at bachelor parties?”

“Well … this wasn’t a bachelor party, but ummm … no.”

Stopping in my tracks I turned to him and said, “It was just a guys’ night out … you know, for cards and strippers and stuff.”

“But they said it was?”

“Yeah, when you guys came up, Roger and the others told us to act like it was.”

“Who’s Roger?”

“He was the one who found you in the bar.”

“Oh,” I said feeling my stomach knot up, as if I just realized what I had done.

“What about the hookers?”

“They weren’t hookers, just strippers and their guard. Usually, we just get a show and some lap dances … none of us were expecting … you.”

“Oh GOD!” I said realizing that I was the slut and not those other women.

Fatso came over and put his arm around me to comfort me. After only a couple of minutes I recalled what Kimberly had said. I felt a little better about losing control knowing that Mark got wild last night as well. I also felt comforted with this nice man making the effort to get me to feel better. Exiting the bathroom, I told him that I really needed to leave.

“I would like to see you again,” he said.

Seeing a pained expression in his eyes I went over and hugged him and said, “I’m sorry, I can’t.

I’m going to be married.”

“Well, I’m not married … and I really don’t care … can I at least give you my business card?”

Not wanting to hurt his feelings since he was the only one nice enough to stick around, I said sure.

“Great!” he replied, going to his pants still crumpled up on the floor near the dresser, bending down giving me a good long look at his fat pock marked ass, getting the wallet out of his pants and then handed me his card.

Looking at it I saw that his name was James and that he worked as a manager at a large chain store that I frequently visit.

“I know where this is … I shop here a lot.”

“Really?” he replied smiling.

“But when you see me you can’t let anyone know what we did,” I sternly said, realizing that I had said when rather than if..

“But can “we” do this again sometime?”

Sighing, I reluctantly replied that, “Of all the guys last night, you are the only one I would see again … now I really have to go.”

“You haven’t answered my question.”

“Look … ” I said, wanting desperately to leave, “my husband will be traveling quite a bit with his job, so maybe.”

I wanted to kick myself for saying that much, but hopefully it would work and he’d let me go. Instead he grabbed me, kissed me hard and passionately. I found myself responding likewise. Letting go of me I saw that he getting erect again. Knowing I shouldn’t, I looked in his eyes, pushed him towards the bed until, turned him around and pushed him onto the bed. Climbing atop of Mount Man, I began rubbing his neck and back. Kneading his back, rocking forward and using all my weight. After my arms began to tire I slowly moved down until I was on his legs and looking right at his ample bottom. Feeling a mix of repulsion and excitement I bent down and began licking and kissing his buttocks.

Spreading his cheeks, I was hit with a strong musky scent that made me back away a bit. At the same time I felt myself get very turned on. Going in I flicked my tongue around his ass muscle. I alternated between nibbling his butt flesh and licking him out.

“Oh god,” I heard him moan.

I worked on him until my jaw tired. When I couldn’t do much more I got off of him I pushed on his side. It didn’t take long for him to get the idea, and he turned over. I crawled between his huge legs and took him in my mouth. As I nibbled on his cock, he laid back on the bed, I massaged his balls and fingered his anus.

While I worked on him he asked, “Is it true?”

Taking my mouth of him, and licking his balls I replied, “What?”

“Were you really a virgin?”

Putting my mouth back over his cock, I slowly nodded and let out a garbled uh huh. Before I completed my uh huh he ejaculated into my mouth, as I swallowed as much as I could. Standing up, I used the my hand to wipe the remains off my chin, then licked off my fingers. I then smiled at James and headed towards the door.

He then said, “I wish I could have been first.”

Looking back, I replied, “Me too.”

Then I opened the door and left. It wasn’t until I was standing at the elevator that I realized what I just said and that I hadn’t thought of Mark. In a haze, I entered the elevator, hit the button for my floor then slowly exited.

“Amber?” I heard as I started down the hallway.

I turned around and saw that it was Kimberly.

“Oh, hi,” I said.

“Where have you been?” she said, “Everyone has been looking for you.”

“I’m sorry, just been out walking, trying to clear my head.”

“Everything ok?”

“Yeah, just nerves … I guess what you said about Mark and the bachelor party …”

Cutting me off, she replied, “Oh, I’m sorry, I was just messing with you, Mark wouldn’t do anything like that.”

“Really?” I replied feeling a bit freaked out.

“The guys just went to a strip club like we did and had a lap dance or two, nothing else.”

The words didn’t really sink in, but I did hug her and give her a kiss on the cheek. I smiled, excused myself and said I really needed a shower and I would call when I was ready.

Kimberly smiled and said, “OK, see you in a bit.”

Once back in my room, I crumpled on the floor and began sobbing. After about twenty minutes I finally composed myself. I got in the shower and tried to wash away everything that had happened then got myself ready to begin my new life.

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“”For these and all the sins of my life I am sorry.”"

The priest, taken aback, could only ask Amber if she had been a good, loyal wife since she actually said her vows. She replied that she had. The priest replied that that was good, then asked how long ago did the marriage take place. Amber replied that it had been just over two months.

And finally he asked if she had or considered going to the store where her ummm … friend works. She answered that she hadn’t thought of it until he brought it up just now.

Then every day until her next anniversary she must say 500 Hail Marys so that the memory will remain fresh and so she can reflect upon what she had done. Also after the anniversary had passed, he added, if she ever got the urge to stray again she must return for more consultation.

“O my God, I am heartily sorry for having offended Thee, and I detest all of my sins because of Thy just punishments. But most of all because they offend Thee my God, who art all good and deserving of all my love. I firmly resolve, with the help of Thy grace, to sin no more, and to avoid the near occasions of sin. Amen.”

“”I absolve you from your sins in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit”

“What a beautiful hard, cock you have,” I exclaimed as I knelt in front of him and began to kiss and lick that gorgeous shaft, making it glisten in the soft light with my saliva.

I caressed his balls with one hand, my other hand clasped around the base, as I took as much of his penis in my mouth as I could. I started working back and forth, letting the tip reach my lips and then taking it deep in the back of my mouth. He helped guide the tempo with a hand firmly grasping my hair. His hips began to move back and forth and his grip tightened. Just as I thought he was ready to cum, I let him slip out. My vagina was burning. I desperately needed that hard shaft buried deep inside of me.

I reached over and pulled a cushion to the floor. Lying on the floor, with my hips on the cushion, I motioned to Nathan and said, “Come here; I need you inside me.” He was on me in a second, practically ripping off my panties. I no sooner spread my legs than he guided himself into my vagina with his hand. “Oh, oh god Nate, oh god I am so horny,” I stammered. The blood pounded in my ears. There was no going back now. I was so wet; he had no trouble burrowing the full length of that dark glistening shaft of flesh into me in one stroke.

With his hands grasping my hips and my legs over his shoulders, he began to hammer away as a man possessed. I couldn’t remember ever being made love to with such energy and intensity. My breathing came in short, desperate gasps as he thrust deep inside me. He was as worked up as I, and before long, I felt him shudder and felt jets of hot cum shoot into my vagina setting off my own orgasm. My climax was so strong that I let out a screaming moan as it carried me away.

We slowed the tempo, and finally lay together, entwined, his softening penis still inside me.

I became aware that Tom was still watching us from the other side of the room. He was distracted though. Karen was on her knees, bobbing up and down on his penis with her mouth. Karen claimed that she was a “talented cock sucker”, and I couldn’t help but watch as she sucked my husband until he started to cum, and then proceeded to suck him dry, not missing a drop as he visibly shuddered with each stroke of her mouth.

While I often gave Tom oral sex, it was only as part of foreplay. I never attempted to bring him to climax since I didn’t find the idea of swallowing sperm attractive. By the look on Tom’s face as he came, and Karen continuing to work her mouth over his penis as he shuddered and groaned in pleasure, he was in seventh heaven.

After sucking him dry, Karen pulled Tom to the floor and quickly straddled his still hard member. Without giving him a break, she worked him inside of her and rode his hard penis like a wild woman. She slammed up and down on him until she began to cum with loud moans. She was much more vocal than I ever was. She slowed only a little as she rode her orgasm to its finish. Tom moaned as he came a second time.

Our fever quenched, we lay on the floor. Nathan gathered a few more pillows from a near by chair for support. He was on his side, and I was on my side in front of him with my back nestled against his chest. After a while Tom roused himself enough to bring us more champagne. As we sipped, we chatted about the evening.

Nathan’s flaccid, but still enlarged penis lay across the inside of my thigh. On a whim, I nonchalantly reached down and slipped it between my slippery, cum soaked, labia, and continued talking. I noticed Tom watching my every move, and I saw him starting to get hard again. Nathan was getting hard too. I could feel his penis start to grow and stiffen just being there in my vagina. I continued chatting, enjoying the responses I was eliciting and the feeling of slowly growing, stiffing flesh inside me. His penis received no resistance, being already well lubricated by his own semen.

It wasn’t long before Nathan shifted his position a little in order to get a better angle as his penis continued burrowing into me. I raised my top leg to allow better penetration. Slowly, slowly he began to work his member in and out of me. This was a position I had never experienced before. Each out stroke brought the head of his penis against my clitoris. He couldn’t enter very deeply, but he was long enough to make his presence known. I began to move with the rhythm he established.

Gradually the tempo increased. All semblance of being casual ceased. One of his hands clasped a shoulder while the other enveloped a breast. I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck. Never before had I the pleasure of an experienced lover. The novelty was stimulating in its self. It was obvious that Nathan was well skilled in the ways of pleasing a woman. I came early with an intensity I didn’t expect. I came again when I felt Nathan explode inside me for the second time that evening.

We lay together as I tried to keep my newly acquired trophy inside me as long as I could. I looked over to see Tom on top of Karen. Their sweaty bodies gleamed in the dim light of the room as Tom relentlessly poked her with a hardon that was lasting forever. Tom was pounding away frantically; Karen sounded as if she was cumming continuously under him. At long last, I heard a familiar moan as Tom came again and collapsed. I couldn’t remember Tom ever climaxing three times in the same evening with me.

Our passions spent, we lay with our partners for a short time longer. Eventually Nathan and Karen got themselves dressed and made their departure, but not before each got a good night kiss from their still naked lovers.

As the door closed, I turned to Tom, who was right beside me, and with Nathan’s semen running down the inside of my thigh asked, “Well, did that meet your expectations?”

“Absolutely!” he exclaimed as he put his arms around my waist. “I can’t remember the last time I was as turned on as I am tonight.”

He drew me to him, and as he did so, I felt his penis becoming hard against my leg. I couldn’t believe it. “You are an animal tonight’” I murmured.

He picked me up and carried me up to our bed. Without giving me a chance to clean up, he pulled back the covers and laid me down. Mounting me doggie style, he pushed his raging hard shaft full depth into my semen soaked vagina. I started to cum in waves, one after another as he pumped at a furious pace that seemed never to end. Finally, he reached his own orgasm and collapsed.

As Tom was sleeping, his arm around me, I lay awake. A thousand thoughts rushed through my mind. So much had happened in one evening. I knew life could never be the same as before, but I didn’t know what to expect. I had experienced urges I didn’t know I had. I was glad Tom didn’t appear jealous, but I was also concerned that he might not be satisfied with me after experiencing Karen. It was almost morning before I drifted off into exhausted sleep, wondering what the next day would be like.