Thursday, January 31, 2013

Opening Pandora's Box Ch. 03

Chapter 3 -- At the Movies After we left Victoria's Secret, Susan asked about an X-Rated Video store downtown. "Does that store show movies?" she asked me. Since I had been there several times to get my rocks off during our low-sex years, I knew the place fairly well. "It has booths where one or two people can feed quarters into the video machine and pick whatever porn flicks they want, and it also has a small theater that shows full length movies on a large screen TV." "Seems like you know the place pretty well," Susan said. "Well, to be honest, I have gotten my rocks off there several times." "Oh? Tell me about it?" she queried. "I just watched porn flicks in the video machines and jacked off. Once there was a woman giving blow jobs in a glory hole and she sucked me off." "What's a glory hole?" "It's a whole in the wall of the video booth. A guy can stick his cock through the whole and the person on the other side sucks him off. It's all quite impersonal. Gay guys like it a lot because they can suck a guy's cock and the guy may think he's getting sucked by a woman." "So were you sucked by a guy?" "No, I am pretty sure it was a woman. At least she (he?) had a female voice." "Did you talk with each other? What did you say?" "I talked as little as possible. All I wanted was to get my rocks off. I remember that we both thanked each other when it was over, but that's about it." "What about the Theater?" Susan asked, her curiosity growing. "It's a small theater with couches instead of seats. It's intended for couples, but lots of single guys watch the movies so they can see what the couples do. There are about a dozen couches, so it's not very big." "And what do the couples do?" "Just what you would expect that they do. Want to find out for yourself?" "Why do you think I have been asking all the questions," she asked. "Of course I want to find out for myself. Let's go." "Right now?" I asked? My cock was still recharging from our visit to the shoe store an hour ago. "What's the matter?" Susan asked. "Nothing," I sighed. "I am still reeling from last night with Judi and then with Billy and from Jessica's blow job at the shoe store. But don't worry, I'll recover. Let's go watch a movie." "Great, but first, I want to change into something more appropriate for the movies," Susan said. We headed towards the nearest women's room so she could change and I waited outside the door. When she emerged a few minutes later, I just about shit a brick. She was wearing an almost transparent black blouse with no bra underneath. Her skirt was a thin cotton print that fell to her mid-thigh, and was buttoned up the front. Actually it was unbuttoned almost to her pussy. As she walked, the skirt gapped open to the very top of her thighs. She sat down in a bench in the mall for just a moment to adjust her spiked heels and as she did, her skirt fell to both sides and her pussy was on prominent display. No point in pretending to be modest. This outfit screamed, "Look at me. Aren't I sexy? Don't you want to fuck me?" We walked out of the mall into the afternoon sun and passed a couple headed into the mall. The sun was behind Susan so it shined through both her blouse and her skirt. As I looked at her, her breasts were clearly outlined, and it was obvious that she was wearing nothing underneath. The fellow's jaw almost dropped and his head locked onto Susan like a radar dish tracking an incoming missile. His partner noticed his reaction and she yanked his arm to get his attention back. "Did you see her?" I heard him ask. "Yes. She's clearly a two bit whore and you don't want to fall back into being a sinner again do you, Ralph?" I didn't hear the rest of the conversation, but Susan burst out laughing. She stopped and yelled, "Hey Ralph!" Ralph stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Susan as she pulled her skirt open and gave him a quick flash of her pussy. "I miss you sweetie. Give me a call." Ralph's wife looked at Susan and then slapped Ralph right in the face. "You son of a bitch!" she yelled at him. Have you been sleeping with that whore?" Ralph was totally flummoxed as Susan turned away and pulled my arm. "I love what your tongue does to my pussy, so call me soon," she shouted back to him as we walked away. I heard the sound of another slap as Ralph's wife unloaded on him again, but we were soon to far away to hear the rest of the conversation. "That was mean," I said to Susan, half angry and totally amused. "Well, she struck me as one of those up tight bible thumpers, so I just couldn't resist the temptation to pull her chain." "You pulled it pretty good. I'll be poor Ralph doesn't get any for months." "Serves him right," said Susan. "He's a complete wimp and doesn't have the balls to stand up to her. If he has been stepping out on her, they need to work that out, but playing the "you're a sinner" card just pisses me off. I just have no tolerance for that self-righteous hypocritical bullshit. It's so bogus. I bet she thinks that any sex not done in the dark and the missionary position is evil." "So tell me how you really feel," I offered. "I feel like flashing and fucking and we are going to do just that," Susan said and turned to me and pulled her skirt open again to give me a quick look at her bald pussy. "Are you good with that?" "Want to wait until we get to the movie theater or should I go back and get Ralph?" Susan laughed and stepped up close to me and gave me a big kiss. She snaked one hand down the front of my shorts and gave my cock a big squeeze. "Let's go," she said as she let go of my cock. I opened her door and held it for her as she got in. She put her left leg into the car but left her right leg on the ground, giving me another great shot of her pussy. She looked up at me and smiled and winked as she used her left hand to start fingering herself. I just smiled and watched her for a few moments as she masturbated in a public parking lot. "You are so fucking sexy," I said to her. I felt my cock getting harder and stepped a bit closer to her. I was wearing very loose fitting shorts and I pulled the leg of my shorts up so she could see my rapidly hardening cock. She reached up with her right hand and grabbed my cock and pulled it (and me) towards her. She sucked me into her mouth and continued to frig herself as I stood next to her and watched for trouble. I knew that most malls now have cameras watching the parking lot and I didn't want to get busted. I let her continue to suck me until I spotted a cop car enter the parking lot about 200 yards away. "Time to go," I said as I stepped back. "You can keep playing with yourself, but I think it's time to get out of this parking lot. I closed her door and quickly got into the driver's seat and started the engine. I backed out of our parking spot and headed out of the parking lot in the opposite direction from the cop car, and in 30 seconds, we were on our way downtown. We got to the Porn Store about ten minutes later. Susan was still frigging herself as I parked. "OK, my sweet slut. Do you want to finish yourself off or do you want to go inside and play?" Susan looked at me with a dreamy look and said, "Stick your fingers in my pussy, sweetie. I want to cum just a little before we go inside." I smiled and turned toward her so I could use my left hand to help her out. I stuck my index finger in her pussy and started stroking her. I quickly followed with two fingers and then three as she started to groan. "Yeah, baby. Stroke me faster. I'm almost there." I increased my rhythm and in moments I could feel her start to buck against my hand. "Oh, Fuck!" she said as she came. It wasn't a real squirter, but she clearly felt some relief as her whole body shuddered. "That was good," she said. "Now I want some cock. Let's go play." We walked into the store and were immediately assailed with shelves full of DVD's with lurid covers and titles like " Belladona's Manhandled" and "Roller Dolze." The front of the sales counter was filled with sexual toys like inflatable women and lots of dildos. Toward the back was a doorway that led to the video booths and to the right, across the store from the sales counter was the entrance to the theater. Susan started looking through the shelves of videos and picked one off the shelf and handed it to me. The title was "Slutty and Sluttier 11." "Remind you of anybody?" she asked me with a grin. "Yeah, but we don't have anything near 11 chapters yet. Right now we are only on chapter three," I replied. Susan started looking at the dildos and vibrators in the display. Some were tiny like the Pocket Rocket vibrator. Others were just huge plastic cocks. Susan had never had a dildo or vibrator and she was fascinated. "Can I try one?" she asked the young clerk behind the counter with a sultry voice. "Sorry, lady, but you have to buy it to try it," he said back. Susan feigned disappointment and let one hand slip to her pussy and started frigging herself right in front of him. "But I'm so horny," she said pleadingly. "Just let me see that big one." "OK," he grinned, "but don't go getting me in trouble." He reached into the counter and pulled out a giant molded dildo. It must have been twelve inches long and at least three inches in circumference. He handed it to Susan and she took it as if it were a sacred object. She cradled it in her hands and looked at me with a pleading look. And then she gently took it into her mouth. She started sucking on it and took at least six inches down her throat. She took it out of her mouth and said, "It's so big, and it tastes so good. What do they put on it to make it taste so good?" "I haven't a clue, lady, but that was hot. How much of it can you swallow?" "I don't know. Let's find out," Susan said to him as she returned it to her mouth. She got it six inches down her throat and then pulled it out an inch or so and pushed it back in even deeper. I could see her throat bulge as she forced it deeper and deeper. Before long she had almost 10" stuck down her throat. She looked at me and winked and then pulled it out and said, "OK, let's finish the test." She spread her legs and started to insert it into her pussy right in front of the sales clerk. There were several men wandering around the store and they all could see her in the big mirrors that were placed high on the walls to help spot shoplifters. All of them started to stand around Susan as she stuck the dildo into her cunt. She looked down at her pussy as she pushed the giant cock deeper and deeper inside her. You could hear a pin drop as everybody seemed to stop breathing. Susan pushed the dildo all the way into her cunt and then pulled it out again and said, "That was fun, but do you have anything that squirts? I love it when a man cums deep in my throat." "Only in my pants, lady," the clerk replied, rolling his eyes. "That was pretty hot, but I'm gonna have to ask you to buy that." "OK," said Susan. But I want a remote control vibrator too. "What do you have?" "We have the Dreamboat Vibrator. It fits into your pussy and strokes your G-spot. And the remote control works from 50 feet away." He pulled a small box from the counter and showed it to Susan. "But I'm sorry, lady. You're not going to be able to try this one on." "I can if I buy it," said Susan with a broad grin. She looked at me and said, "Honey, please pay the man and then let's go to the movie theater and try these toys out." I smiled back at her and pulled out a credit card and handed it to the clerk. "Care to throw in tickets to your theater?" "That I can do," said the clerk with a big grin. "And my shift ends soon, so I may check out the show." "Make sure you bring the thing that squirts," said Susan as she stuck the big dildo back into her mouth. She turned to look at the men who had gathered around and said, "You'll have to buy tickets if you want to see anything more." She walked purposefully towards the theater entrance while I finished paying for her new toys. I took the Dreamboat Vibrator and asked, "Batteries are included, aren't they?" "Yeah, but they are cheap ones. You should get some good ones if you don't want it to stop soon." "OK, stock me up," I said and handed him cash for a pair of batteries. I turned and headed for the theater as the other customers queued up for tickets. I stepped through the entrance to the theater and was immediately blind as my eyes started to adjust. On the TV screen, a woman had a cock in her cunt and one down her throat and she was surrounded by lots of guys all pounding their pork. I had to wait for a couple minutes until I could spot Susan sitting on a couch down in front. I walked down to her couch and sat down and started to watch the movie. Susan pulled the dildo out of her cunt and looked at me and said, "Have you had lunch yet?" I was confused for a moment until she smiled and pointed to her pussy. Her legs were spread apart and the light from the TV screen made her pussy clearly visible. I got out of my seat and knelt on the floor in front of her and started the practice of worshiping at the altar of her sex. I tasted her gently and savored the aroma of her pussy. I started to lick her slowly and she responded by pushing her pussy towards me. As I continued to lick her, I could see a man sit down on the couch next to her. The couch was large enough for four people, and he was seated on the end of the couch, but his intentions were clear. His attention switched between the movie on the screen and the show in front of him. I saw several other men move to the couch behind ours and the couch next to ours filled up too. Susan looked at the man next to her and smiled as she pulled my head towards her pussy. She pulled her blouse over her head and set it on the couch next to her and started to squeeze her breasts and tweak her nipples. The fellow on the couch leaned towards Susan and reached for one of her tits. Susan took his hand in hers and guided it to her left breast. He slid closer to her and she let her left hand drop onto his right leg and she started stroking the inside of his thigh. I kept licking her and watching as her strokes moved up his leg towards his cock. "Take it out," she told him. "I want to see it." He let go of her breast, unzipped his pants and pulled out a normal size but fully erect cock. "Start jacking yourself off," she instructed him. She watched as he started to slowly pound his meat. With her right hand, she pulled my head towards her pussy and pushed her hips towards my mouth. "That feels so good, honey. Do you like eating me with other men watching?" "Ummgh," I mumbled with my mouth locked tightly on her pussy. "This fellow next to me is going to jack off on my tits," she said. "Does that turn you on?" I pulled my mouth off her pussy and said, "You turn me on, honey. If you want him to cum on you, that's great by me, as long as it's what turns you on." And I returned to my box lunch where I could watch the show and let her decide how the show would unfold. I could see that the men in the couch behind ours were now standing behind Susan with their cocks out. One tapped Susan on the shoulder and offered his cock to her. She turned to see his cock and took it in her left hand and stared stroking it. The fellow to his right reached over Susan's shoulder and started stroking her right breast. His cock was out and hard and very large. As he stroked her breast, his cock started bumping the back of her neck. Susan turned around to see what was hitting her and found her mouth just inches from his cock. He pushed his hips forward so his cock would approach her mouth and Susan had to let go of the cock she was stroking to take this new cock into her mouth. She sucked him for about 30 seconds and then let go of him and said, "Put your leg over the couch so I don't have to turn my neck so far." He put his right leg on the couch so that his cock was now much more accessible and offered it to Susan again. This time she gave it her full attention. She took his balls in one hand and his cock in her other hand and started to suck him in earnest. He only lasted for a minute or so before he grunted and jammed his cock down Susan's throat. Susan held him by the balls and squeezed him hard until she had drained every drop of his cum. As soon as she let him go, another cock appeared to take its place. As she started sucking it, the fellow seated to her left announced that he was about to cum. Susan turned to face him and said, "Dump your load on my titties, honey." He stood up and spurted all over her chest. He shook his cock and was about to sit down, but another man stepped up to Susan and announced that he too was about to cum. He pounded his meat until he exploded and sent a shower of cum onto Susan's face and chest. Three more men followed in quick progression and I could see two more standing behind her and pounding away. They dumped their loads into her hair and the fellow she had started to suck dumped his load on the right side of her face. I could feel her starting to reach a massive orgasm as two more men stepped in front of her and knelt on the couch so they could be as close as possible when they came. Susan reached one man and sucked him hard and fast and pulled her mouth off his cock just as he came. She aimed his load straight at her face and exploded with a giant squirt on my face. My T-Shirt was drenched by her cum and I felt her shudder with several aftershocks. One more man dumped his load on her chest, but I don't think she even noticed. She looked at me and said, "Holy shit, honey. That was intense. And you didn't even get a chance to cum." "Don't worry about me. You can suck me off on the drive home. I'm just happy that you had a good time." I pulled myself away from her legs and started to stand up. "That's all, folks. If you haven't shot your load by now, you're on your own," I said to the few men still standing around us. I was hoping I didn't have any trouble with any of them and I guess I got lucky because they all started to drift away. One man stood a few feet away and said, "She's your wife? I have never seen such an amazing slut. I have wished my wife could let out herself be a bit more uninhibited, but I guess that's not in the cards." Susan stood up and let her skirt drop around her, but her top was still on the couch. She was drenched with cum. It was in her hair, all over her face and chest. She started wiping the cum off her face and licking it off her hands as she looked at him and said, "I suppressed it for years too. It wasn't until my hubby here went to a gangbang party that I realized how much I had suppressed my own sexual fantasies. And that just happened a few days ago. I am just now starting to experience the sexual freedom I have suppressed all my life." The fellow looked at Susan for a moment and then at me and asked, "Was that gangbang party real recent?" "Yes, it was. Why?" "Was it at the Johnson Lodge with Judi?" "Right again. Why... again?" "I wanted to be there, but I couldn't get away from my wife. Sounds like it had some secondary effects on you guys." "You could say that," Susan said as she finished wiping the cum off her chest. Her hair still had lots of cum in it, but she ignored it as she pulled her blouse on and said, "Well, gotta go. Good luck with your wife. If you want some advice..." Susan said, unwilling to give him advice without his asking for it. "Yes, I would love some advice, especially from you," he said. "Well, I bet that she needs to feel very safe before she will let you know about her buried desires. If he has a strong religious background, that will make it harder." "She's a recovering Catholic," the fellow said. "Well, at least she is recovering. That means she has taken a look at some of her beliefs and decided to shake off her early conditioning. So just be honest with her. Ask her what turns her on. Listen to her and don't try to lead her. Let her tell you what she wants and whatever she says, make sure that you tell her that you love her. If she has some buried desires, she won't be willing to tell you about them if she thinks you will judge her or criticize her." "That sounds like pretty good advice," said the fellow. "Good luck. I want to go give my husband his reward for letting me act out my fantasies. And I want to take a shower." As we walked out of the theater into the Porn Store, several men started applauding. Susan smiled at the men and gave them a quick flash of her pussy as we left the store, our new toys in hand. As we walked out of the store towards our car, Susan grabbed my arm and gave me a big squeeze and said, "I love you so much and I am so happy that you went to Judi's gangbang. I want to meet her sometime." We got into our car and Susan curled up on the seat and put her head in my lap. She pulled my cock out of my shorts and started sucking me off as we headed towards home and a nice warm shower. To be continued... 3333 1.53/512345

Totally Humiliated

Totally Humiliated By WimpHub My name is Tony, I am 22, and when my story starts I had been married to my beautiful strong-willed wife Jane for just two months. She is 21, with long Raven hair, large firm breasts, round ass and gorgeous long legs. One evening Jane was sitting on the bed, and I had just finished getting naked for a sex session with her. She looked up and down my very slight body with a look of disapproval on her face. "You really are a wimp aren't you Tony?" she complained. "With your weedy body and tiny dick, you are totally useless in bed. I think I am going to have to find a real man with a big cock to give me the sex I need and deserve." Despite my shock at her words, I could not help noticing that my dick had become hard. It did not go unnoticed by my wife either. "My God, you are getting turned on by my verbally abusing you and telling you that I intend to take a lover!" I could not deny that . "I couldn't help it," I whined. "Well whatever," she went on. "I shall be looking for a lover very soon." "But you can't," I protested. "We love each other, don't we?" "Sure," she responded. "But this is about sex, and you are no good at it. Our marriage won't survive unless I start getting decent sex from somewhere." I got into bed and said nothing, hoping it was an idle threat. The following Friday I came home to find Jane in the lounge. She was dressed in a new low cut short black dress and high heeled shoes. She was certainly dressed to kill, and I asked where she was going. "I am going out to find a boyfriend," she said simply. "I told you I needed to, and hopefully I will find a man tonight." Despite my pleas, she picked up her bag and left. She had not returned home by Midnight, so I got into bed. I tried to stay awake to see her Come home, but eventually drifted off to sleep. I was awakened by her coming up the stairs early next morning. She came into the room with a huge smile on her face, and sat on the bed beside me. "I found myself a man," she said proudly. "He is a big good looking black man called Bill. He has been fucking me most of the night, and fucked me again about ten minutes ago just before I left." She pulled away the bedclothes to reveal my involuntary erection. "I see your cock has enjoyed hearing about your wife's infidelity," she laughed. "Well, as you enjoy humiliation so much perhaps you will lick my pussy clean." "Can I fuck you if I do?" I asked pathetically. "No," she replied emphatically. "You won't be fucking me again, but I will give you a handjob. Now get on your knees and clean me." I knelt on the floor by the bed, and she smugly lifted her dress and pulled off her black panties. There was a strong smell of sex as I approached her pussy. I began reluctantly to remove the cum from her "That's it, suck all of Bill's delicious black cum out of me," she urged. "He put five loads into me, and I loved every one of them!" When I done my job, Jane got me to sit on the bed and took my erct dick in her hand. "Tony this really is a pathetic excuse for a cock," she told me. "Bill's is at least three times as long as yours, and much, much thicker!" These humiliating words made sure I came almost immediately, to my wife's amused contempt. The next day, Sunday, the phone rang at about six, and I answered it. "Listen to me little dick," a very deep voice began. "I am the guy who is fucking your slut wife. I will be round in an hour, tell the bitch to be naked with her pussy shaved, understand?" "Er, yes," I replied, shocked by his words. "That's yes sir faggot, if you know what's good for you." "Yes sir," I responded. "I'm sorry." I felt a total wimp as he put the phone down. I was just replacing the receiver when Jane came in and asked who had been on the Phone. I told her what Bill had said. "Well, Bill gets what he wants," she replied. "You had better come upstairs and shave it for me." About an hour later, we were waiting in the lounge, Jane naked with her bald pussy and me dressed. The doorbell rang, and Jane sent me to answer it. Bill pushed straight past me and went to the lounge. When I got there he was already entwined with Jane. They were kissing passionately, as Bill played with my wife's luscious tits and fingered her pussy, making her very excited. He need not have bothered, she had told me she was soaking wet as we waited for him. The kissing went on for a few minutes before Bill turned to me. "You got the message wimp?" he began. "This slut belongs to me now." "Yes sir," I responded, and Jane giggled. Bill ordered everyone upstairs, and when we got there he told me to get undressed and kneel outside the bedroom door. I was to wait there, and come in as soon as I was called . I waited on my knees as I was forced to listen to my wife's cries of pleasure. It took nearly half an hour of loud cries from my wife before she had a shattering orgasm just after Bill groaned and filled her with his seed. I thought I would be called in after it went quiet, but I was kept kneeling there for another half hour. "Get in here boy," I heard from Bill finally. As I walked in I saw the two of them looking sum as they lay side by side with the hands behind their heads. Jane's legs were spread, and I could see a pool of white at the entrance to her pussy. Bills massive cock was lying across one leg, glistening with Jane's cunt juices. When Bill caught sight of my cock he laughed out loud, and my wife joined in with him. "Suck my cum out of your wife sissy boy," Bill ordered me. "Yes eat it all up," Jane added as I started sucking her pussy. "It is going to form an important part of your diet in future!" "Now lick my dick clean," ordered Bill. I picked up his dick and licked all over it including his balls, tasting the residue of his cum and Jane's cunt juices. "Now look what you have done," Jane chided, when she saw that my licking had made Bill erect again. "You had better stick it in your mouth and suck it until he fills your mouth with more of his cum and it goes soft again." Because he had already come once it seemed take forever to coax more cum out of him. "See what a sissy faggot your husband is?" Bill asked Jane as I continued sucking. "Yes," she laughed. "Do you think he will make a good one?" "I will see he gets plenty of practice," Bill told her. "I have quite a few friends who like sissy white mouths." Jane laughed again at the prospect of this. "You know he doesn't get to fuck you any more?" Bill said to my wife after he had finally filled my mouth with more of his cum. "Yes sir," Jane answered submissively. "I have told him that I will only give him handjobs." "NO," stormed Bill. "I don't want you touching his cock at all. In fact I don't want him playing with himself all the time. Have him fitted with a cock cage tomorrow." Bill didn't stay the night, and after he had gone I spoke to my wife. "You have changed," I told her. "I didn't think it was going to be like this, with you laughing at me and letting me be humiliated this much. "Well after being with Bill and talking to him, I have changed my attitude towards wimps. You deserve all you get for being such a useless husband in bed. It will only affect sex though, our marriage will be the same in other ways." "But the cock cage," I said. "It will do you good to have a period of chastity," she replied. "Any way I am sure Bill will let you have regular relief. We will get it tomorrow We went to the sex shop the following day. We were met by a stern looking woman of about Forty. Jane asked her for the smallest size of cage, humiliating me by saying it would probably be too big for me. She and the woman laughed uproariously at this. I was horrified when she returned as Jane asked the woman if she would fit it on me. We were taken to a small room, where the woman told me to drop my pants and underwear. She laughed out loud when she saw my little dick. "I see what you meant dear," she said. How do you cope with this?" "Oh I have made arrangements," smiled Jane. "Ah I see," she laughed. "Are you a cuckold you poor little man?" The two of them then laughed derisively at my plight, and the woman fitted the cage and gave Jane the key. Bill came round that evening to check I had the cage fitted. "When can I get relief sir?" I asked pitifully. "You can ask after a while," he replied. "Say a month." "Oh could you make it three," Jane interrupted. "I would like him frustrated for a decent period of time." I gasped, and she just grinned at me as Bill agreed. "I can't stay long," Bill said. "But I have time for a quick one. Get up against the wall slut. Take off your panties, hold up your dress and spread your legs. Wimp you get down There and make her wet." I knelt down and lapped at Jane's pussy until she was wet enough, then turned and got Bill's cock ready. I had to remain kneeling to have a close up view of him ramming his huge dick into my wife. He went up to his balls in one stroke, and she cried out in pain and pleasure. "You love it don't you bitch?" he snarled as he rammed into her. "You are a real whore for black cock now aren't you? "Yes sir," she gasped. "And a fucking unfaithful slut," he continued. "Tell your husband what you are." "I am a whore for black cock, and a fucking unfaithful slut," she cried out. "But I don't care, I I love it!" "See what a slut I have made of your wife wimp," he told me. "She will never take anything but black cock now." "No I won't," she screamed, as her climax approached. "Make me come Bill, please!" Bill did exactly that, in a few seconds she came with a huge cry. Bill only stopped to have me suck him clean, before leaving with my sobbing wife. "Clean me you useless fuck!" she told me, as she came down from her high. Over the next couple of months, Jane became increasingly cruel. She made my frustration Worse by wearing little or nothing around the house, inviting her sisters to stay who helped frustrate me by parading in their underwear, and worst of all making us sleep naked together when she was not with Bill. Worse was to come though. After almost three months, she came to me with a smile. "You will never gues what has happened," she said. "I have been forgetting to take my birth pills lately, and that bastard Bill has made me pregnant!" "What!!" I cried in panic. "I know," she smiled. It means I'll have a black baby, and our families and friends will know that you are a cuckold. Oh and there's one other thing. When your three months is up, I have asked Bill to make sure you continue to wear the cage for at least another six months. Oh Tony honey I do believe you are going to cry!" WimpHub @ Hotmail.com WimpHub2000 @yahoo.com 27382 2.26/512345

Aimee & Mike

AIMEE & MIKE BY Aimee Hello Again, Its me Aimee again. I thought I would let you know about my latest adventures with Mike. Well five weeks had gone past since I had first met Mike on that fateful night at the hotel where I learned the joys of interracial sex.. I don't know what exactly he did but he awakened a sexual side of me I'd never felt before and at 30 years old I was feeling so alive. I was anxious to see him again and we kept in touch by phone and E mail. I felt such an incredible desire to experience him again. Finally, he called me at work one day to let me know he'd be in town later that week for a couple nights. I was so turned on by the thought of this, knowing I'd be with him again. He would be staying at a nice hotel downtown near where I work. He would be getting in on Wednesday night and leaving Friday Evening. Unfortunately my husband and I had plans for Wednesday night so I would have to wait to see Mike. So Mike and I arranged to meet over lunch in his room Thursday. Then we'd meet again after work Thursday night. I figured that would work just fine since my husband was going out to watch a hockey game with his friends that night. So I'd just say I had to work late and Mike and I would have a couple hours to do as we pleased. It seemed like Thursday would never arrive. Finally that morning I awoke and dressed in a nice but sexy outfit for work. The morning seemed to drag on and on. Finally 1130 came around and I left for lunch I let my boss know I had to run "an errand so I'd be a little late. I rushed over to Mike's hotel only two blocks away. I took the elevator up to his room and knocked. Mike answered and within seconds we were all over each other. His large black hands reached around my waist pulling me close to him as his lips met mine and we kissed passionately. His tongue danced with mine as we began to undress each other. As I unbuttoned his shirt, his hands, undid my top lifting it off me, he quickly undid the clasp on my bra and it fell off me as his hands cupped my breasts, soon he kissed down my neck to my breasts as his hands undid my skirt, before long his strong black fingers were buried inside my pussy which was incredibly wet from the anticipation and excitement. The feel of his fingers in my pussy made me feel wild. Soon we were on the chair in his room my legs spread wide apart hanging over the sides as he thrust his 10" cock into my eager pussy. I was so turned on by the sight of his long dark cock disappearing into me, then to see it come back out glistening with my juices, only to be thrust back into me. I came within a couple minutes the first time. Soon we were going at it like animals, knowing we only had a short time. I came again and then after some time I could see Mike begin to tense as orgasm built within him. He started to fuck me harder and I realized he would cum soon, I told him in a gasping voice to not cum inside me, I was worried that it might leak out while I was at work and I didn't want that. Mike pulled his throbbing cock out of me, and as he brought it to my mouth he came, the first large spurt shot across my face and into my hair the next was half in my mouth half on my chin, finally I took the rest into my mouth as I sucked eagerly on his cock, regretting that I hadn't time to really enjoy him like that. Anway I had to dress quickly as I was running late. I quickly wiped the cum off my face with a towel and fixed my lipstick. Then I hurried back to work. I was anxious for the evening to arrive, so Mike and I could have more than just a quickie. At work a short time later on of the other secretary, Mary, smiled at me and said, looks like you had a nice lunch, I asked what she meant, and she whispered to me that I had something in my hair, I smiled and said thanks as I rushed to the ladies room and sure enough, there was a streak of dried cum in my hair. I combed that out and got back to work. About 3 I called my husband to tell him I'd be late getting home since I had some stuff at work that needed to be done. He said it was fine as he was going to the game anyway so he'd get dinner out. At 5 I left work and headed to Mike's room. He had given me a key and I let myself in, showered and put on a nice sexy bedroom outfit I'd brought along with me. Mike got in at about 5:30. I was laying on the bed in sexy position. He smiled at me as he undressed taking off his suit and I was so turned on by the sight of his body as he undressed, his large strong chest and black arms. He looked good and I could feel myself getting wet just watching him.. Soon he was just in his boxers and joined me on the bed where we immediately began kissing, I reached into his boxers and massaged his cock I loved feeling it harden from my touch, as I played with him his mouth worked on my breasts. Then I lowered my mouth down to his cock and took him into my mouth sucking him hard and deep, his musky scent filling my lungs, Mike began to finger my pussy adding to my pleasure. I felt incredible just sucking this enormous black cock, knowing soon he'd be fucking me like never before. Mike pulled me around as I continued to enjoy his sweet cock with my mouth and soon he had me on top of him my pussy near his mouth, I sighed as I felt his tongue enter my pussy, and I sucked his cock with more fervor, enjoying the 69 position, I'd never actually done that before, his tongue mouth and fingers sent me to heaven and back. Then after about 20 minutes of this we moved to the edge of the bed and he started fucking me. I came again as he thrust his cock in and out of my pussy. After some time he started to tense and breathe heavier then after a long deep thrust into my pussy he pulled his cock out and shot his load all over my pussy and belly, covering me with his seed, I moaned out "no,no, don't stop, I'm almost ready to come." In a broken voice. I didn't want him to stop I wanted this orgasm. Mike quickly put his cock into my pussy, fucking me harder than before. Soon An incredible orgasm washed over my body. I thrust my hips forward and my head back and moaned loudly as wave after wave of pleasure filled my body. I rubbed the cum on my belly into my skin an enjoyed this pleasure deep within my loins. Then Mike was close again and he kept fucking me. Soon he was cumming inside of me, but he didn't stop his thrusts as he unleashed his sperm within me, I could feel him cumming filling me with his cum. He kept fucking me and I could hear the wet sounds of it from my pussy. We collapsed on the bed. After a bit I decided I needed to head home to beat my husband home and shower. I dressed kissed Mike goodbye and headed for my car. I fixed my hair as I drove home. I was quite surprised to see my husbands car in the garage! Well I walked in and he was waiting at the door. I quickly lied that I had gone out with a gal from work after I had finished. He said it was Ok. I asked why he wasn't at the game. He said "Bob wasn't able to go so I just came home and had a few beers." With that he said well glad you're home now babe." As he grabbed me and kissed me deeply. I didn't resist not wanting to let on to my true activities that night. I said "oh I see you missed me." As we kissed I wondered how my husband would have reacted knowing just a short time before the lips he was kissing the lips of his lovely young wife had been wrapped around her black lovers cock, as his tongue explored her pussy. Anyway he started to massage my breasts, I was getting worried that he might find out what I had been doing. I tried to make an excuse that I wanted to take a bath first, but he didn't stop. Soon we were up on the bed and he was kissing my breasts, as we undressed. Then he began to kiss down my stomach to my pussy, I tried to get him to stop but he just kept turning me on more and more with his hands and mouth, so I just prayed he wouldn't notice the evidence of my affair. I started to really get into it, even in some way turned on by what was happening, I got very turned on as he kissed my belly button and worked his way down across my pubic mound, if only he knew it wasn't just me he was tasting but also my black stud, whose seed was so well worked into my skin there. I moaned loudly as my husbands tongue reached my pussy, I thrust my hips to meet his face, I laughed inside myself as I thought just 30 minutes before Mike had exploded inside me. I allowed him to eat my pussy to his hearts content. Then we made love and I came a couple times, though I had to fake it a little to make it seem stronger since I was quite worn out from Mike's skillful cock earlier. I could even tell that it felt different as my husbands 7.5' cock didn't reach or fill me the same as Mike's. Than he came adding his cum to the load Mike had filled me with earlier. We fell asleep and I was so satisfied. I will have more to write about soon in two weeks I am going to St Louis, where Mike lives for 4 nights. Mike will be in town and I am there with work at a seminar but you can be sure every night Mike and I will be enjoying each other. I can't get enough of his black loving. I guess its true once you go black you can't give it up. I won't leave my husband , but I'm not giving up that Black cock either. Love Aimee Aimeeboyer@yahoo.com 5420 1.56/512345

Kate, My Wife And Tease

KATE, MY WIFE AND TEASE My wife is a beautiful woman who loves to display her charms whenever she gets a chance and I LOVE IT. She has a gorgeous set of boobs and oh, does her tiny waste ever accentuate those 36" DD tits of hers. Not only does she love to display her lovely body but she just loves the attention she gets from it. From time to time her flirting gets her in to trouble and she has ended up on the wrong side (or the right side ? depends on your perspective) of a good fucking. She always comes home and tells me about it which gets me so hot we end up fucking on the spot. You see, I don't mind how many guys my sexy Kate fucks, because I'm the one she always comes home to. I have always got a kick out of the way she displayed her stuff and we discussed this whilst we were dating. I?m no longer the jealous type and my attitude towards sex is very open. Whenever we would go to a party I got excited seeing my male friends do their best to rub up against her when they danced. I told Kate that I didn't mind at all that she wiggled back and encouraged them to feel her up; as a matter of fact I found it really exciting and when we went home we'd fuck for hours and talk about how one guy had felt her up and how someone else had gotten a hard-on from rubbing against her whilst dancing. Kate was quick to point out that her attitude towards me fooling around was a definite no-go. This disappointed me at first but then I soon realized that Kate was enough for me and I didn?t need the thrill of fucking anyone else. It wasn?t just a random agreement we had, no ? we had rules. 1. Kate never fucks the same guy twice. 2. Kate always tells me the full details of any liaison. 3. I occasionally choose the man she gets to fuck. 4. It will never harm the relationship we have. Kate works in a mental health unit which gives her plenty of chances to have sex. This is mainly with doctors but on occasion, Kate has been well-fucked by a few patients. On the wards Kate will wear fuck-me clothes and when she knows she has an audience (of one) will slowly bend over which will reveal her stocking-tops & sometimes her thong-covered ass cheeks. One time, she picked a time when she knew that a student doctor would be in his office and that all adjoining offices would be empty. She walked into his office pretending she needed to speak to him about some paperwork or other. She ?accidentally? dropped her papers on the floor, and the doc bent down to give her a hand. As Kate stood back up she fell over the doctor?s desk so she was facing away from him with her butt in the air. She had ensured that her skirt had ridden right up so her rosy arse cheeks were staring the doctor right in the eye. She didn?t like to wear knickers so the doc got a wonderful view of her shaved pussy. The doctor, as if suddenly possessed, grabbed Kate and buried his face deep in between her butt. He was mauling it with his mouth and tongue. Kate told me she had been horny all day and had come within minutes of the doctor?s oral assault. She told the doc to get his cock out so she could suck on it and immediately had it in her mouth. She said his cock was cut, was about 8 inches long, hard as a rock and the doc knew how to use it. Kate said the doc was so excited that he had started fucking her throat. She shouted to him that she needed to be fucked. The doc picked her up and laid her back over his desk. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders and put his cock at the entrance to her pussy and started to pump into her furiously. After a short time he turned her over so she was again facing away from him whilst spread-eagled over the desk. Kate loves being fucked hard from behind and can come two or three times within minutes. She said the doc fucked her so well that she ended up shouting, ?OH YEEEEESSSS, fuck me, fuck MEEEEEEEEEE??!? She felt the doc pull out and thought that he was about to come?. WRONG! The doc guided his cock straight into Kate?s arse. Luckily Kate was so relaxed after her multiple orgasms that the doc?s cock had little trouble slipping into her. He slowly stroked his cock in and out gathering up speed as he heard Kate?s moaning. It didn?t take long before Kate felt him slip out of her and felt the warmth of his spunk as it was ejaculated onto her back. Kate got some tissues from the desk & wiped up the doc?s mess, slipped on her thong, pulled her skirt down and left the doc?s office. The whole event was over in less than ten minutes and Kate had cum once from oral pleasure and twice from being banged, All in all, a good deal for Kate. She saw the doc a few times that week and on each occasion she noticed that his bulge seemed to grow. Kate however, remembered the rules and kept any future contact 100% professional. Kate has managed to work her way through a number of doctors, consultants & directors. She has fucked or sucked many of them. There once was a time when Kate was cornered in the staff-room by a colleague that she had been teasing relentlessly for months. To cut a long story short, she ended up with her face in the soft cushions of the sofa with her arse in the air being pounded by him doggy style. She said that he was really angry and fucked her like a piece of meat. He was mumbling and calling her a tease throughout. As much as she was enjoying the fucking, she was starting to get a little dry so asked him to stop, and said that she wanted to suck his cock. Kate was very good at giving head and she knew that if she got his cock in her mouth, he WAS gonna cum. He did! Within 30 seconds. When Kate swallowed it down, her colleague fell onto the bed exhausted. Kate took this opportunity to straddle his face and worked her pussy across it until she orgasmed. Kate then stood up, stepped across his body and left the office room. She once told me how she let a director slowly fuck her tits before a meeting. The director had asked Kate to help him set up a projector for a slideshow he was going to present later. Kate wearing what Kate wears had the director ogling her from the moment he entered the meeting room. As always she had her gorgeous boobs on show. The director commented on how sexy her boobs looked and was shocked when Kate asked if he?d like to put his cock in between them. Kate was pushed to her knees and was promptly tit-fucked until the director shot his load all over them. The best story she told me was when she was re-arranging some papers on her desk when she heard her door open and the shuffle of footsteps. Kate turned around and stood there was the good-looking hospital porter she?s been eyeing up for weeks. She asked him to sit down on her low chair and said that she?d be with him in a moment. Kate then leaned over her desk and started shuffling papers around. As she did this her stocking tops came into view. The porter was able to see everything. Kate turned around and saw him looking at her ass, this made her very horny and very wet. So much so that there was a visible droplet making its way down the inside of her thigh. This did not go unnoticed by her visitor. Kate leaned further across the desk and parted her legs even further. She asked the porter if he was gonna fuck her anytime today. He sprang from the chair, his overalls slipped down his body and over his already hard, erect cock. Within seconds he had put his cock straight into Kate?s ass and was pumping into her. Kate was moaning but also biting her lip so as to stop herself from screaming out. He flipped her onto her back and pt her legs over his shoulders before sliding his cock into Kate?s soaking pussy. Kate said that he fucked her four about half an hour and that he had amazing stamina and she came about four times. I love my wife very much and enjoy this other life that she indulges in from time to time. We have had some of the best sex straight after her telling me stories of her incidents. 9377 1.54/512345

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

The Row

THE ROW by Capt Feg Jack and I had been married for nearly two years. Lately we had started to argue and fight a lot. We usually managed to make it up and get back to a normal life for a day or two afterwards. We had a row midweek. Jack promised to take me out on the Saturday night for a meal. I spent most of Saturday afternoon getting ready. I decided I would go the whole hog for him and wear stockings and a dress that shows off more of me than I like people to see, but I knew he loved me to wear it. So you can imagine how I felt when he came in blind drunk and in the row that followed we began to say horrid things to each other. I stormed from the house. I didn't have a clue where I was heading and I didn't care. It was still only six in the evening, and I just decided I would get as drunk as he was. I went to a bar very close to home. I think that shows I had no intention of picking anyone up. I stood alone in a quiet corner, trying to avoid the unwanted attentions of other men. I have no idea of how many drinks I had, but when the barman asked if I would like a drink from Roger in the other bar I just accepted. Soon it seemed they were sending in another and so on. After about half an hour or so, Roger came round and introduced himself. It's hard to describe, maybe the best way is just to say he had a Rastarfarian appearance, but with the biggest smile I have ever seen. He chatted away non-stop, but more to the point he was complimenting me, something I had not had a lot of recently. He invited me to join him and his two friends in the other bar. I knew I would be making a bad move, but went anyway. Whilst I sat there, I was aware of Roger touching me, not exactly sexually, just the occasional arm around the shoulder and so on. I was also aware that my dress had slipped and anyone standing at the right angle could clearly see most of my breasts. The funny thing was I was enjoying the thought of them looking. Around nine, they suggested we left and went back to their place. I admit you would have to be a fool to think three guys would buy you drinks and expect nothing to happen when they took you to back to their place but Roger had courted me well, made me feel valued and wanted. I went. We sat in their lounge while they rolled and smoked joints. I'm not a smoker, so I didn't have any. Inhaling a cloud of smoke, Roger settled down on the settee, "Come on and suck me, baby." He said softly to me. I didn't believe my ears, but he repeated it and then undid his trousers to expose himself. I looked from face to face and the other two were equally relaxed, laid back in their chairs, smoking and just smiling at me. I looked back to Roger, who was now fully erect and gently masterbating himself. I had only seen a black cock in pictures before, and the sight of this was definitely turning me on. I also felt excited by the idea of being watched. It was just as if I was watching myself stand up. "Take your clothes off baby" Roger's eyes roved over the parts of my body I generally like to keep covered up. Long seconds dragged by as I fought with myself about whether to do as he asked or be indignant and leave. Hesitantly my hands sought the fasteners on my dress. As each was undone by fingers not entierly under my control, but acting on Roger's request, I felt a high of sexual excitement building. I had never done this before. I had never felt like this before. My dress slipped from my shoulders, down my body and to the floor at my feet. My hesitation seemed to excite them. Their eyes bored into me as I reached behind my back and slipped the hooks on my bra. I pulled it from my shoulders, I felt it slide down my arms. Their attention fixed on my breasts. My nipples were so hard I thought they would pop. The room was totally silent except for the sound of their breathing. The two guys on either side of Roger were now leaning forward in their seats. Roger was still laid back, slowly rubbing his penis with his hand and cooing flattery about my body, my breasts, my movements. "Come on and suck me, baby." Roger repeated. In stockings and panties, I moved as if pulled by a magnet towards him. I knelt in front of him and took his cock in my hand. As soon as I wrapped my fingers around him I began to feel my lower tummy turn to liquid. What was happening to me was incredible. I lowered my head to take him in my mouth. I tasted the precome that had escaped from him and began to move my head up and down his shaft, oblivious to the other two men in the room, as I sucked and licked Roger's cock. It seemed in no time at all he was building up to come and then I felt the warm liquid spread over my tongue and throat as he shot his seed in my mouth. I swallowed and kept on sucking until he began to go soft. I felt an emptiness in my belly, and a burning itch between my legs. The other two were standing over me with their flies undone, and ramrod stiff penises pointing at me. It was clear that I was going to be their plaything for the night. And that was just what I wanted to be. Wordlessly, one of the guys reached out and took hold of my breast. Pulling me after him, he led me to the bedroom. I removed my panties without saying anything, and got onto the bed. In my mind I knew what was coming and words seemed pointless. I wanted to be fucked and I was going to be. I opened my legs as he climbed on top of me and guided his penis into me. There was no passion on his part. His weight pushed me down. He just pumped into me. Each stroke of his penis burying deep into my belly, forcing the air from my lungs. Each lunge dominated me, and each time I submitted, opening myself, arching my cunt to accept his black penis. Being fucked like this was giving me untold pleasure. I was vaguely aware of the other two standing at the foot of the bed and watching us fuck. I should think my cries of pleasure could have been heard two streets away. Then he came, making a sound for the first time as he grunted and thrust his penis as deep as it would go, shooting his sperm deep into my belly, giving me a feeling I can't describe in words. The third guy pulled me off the bed. He was tall, jet black, and naked. He pulled me close to him. My body was crushed to his hard muscles. I felt the silky ripple of his muscles as he pushed my head down to my toes. He turned me round. I braced myself against the side of the bed as I felt his cock push against my asshole. I had never experienced anal sex before. The thought that I might as well see what it was like, as I had done so many things for the first time this evening, were brutally cut short as I felt a rod of molten iron burn and rip into me. I screamed in agony, pleading for him to stop. Frightened that he had inflicted a grave injury on me. The agony subsided, slowly. I can't say I really enjoyed the experience. I felt relief as he tensed and ejaculated deep in my ass. He withdrew and I fell forward onto the bed. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me to him. I was not sure of his intention. He used my hair to wipe his penis. Close to my face I saw a mixture of spunk, blood and shit, being smeared into my hair. When he had finished with me I stayed alone in the bedroom, curled up, thinking off what had happened to me in the last 20 minutes. It had all started with a row between me and my husband. It had not been my intention to end up with the taste of spunk lingering on my breath, or to feel the sticky ooze of spunk from my cunt and asshole. But I had done it, and enjoyed most of it. I suddenly felt tired and frightened, and wanted to go home. I heard the sounds of low conversation between the three men in the lounge. I got up and walked unsteadily into the lounge. They took little notice of me as I gathered up my clothes and put them on. As I let myself out of their flat Roger called after me "Good fuck, slut. Come on by and see us again". They made no attempt to stop me. Caked in their spunk, matted hair, crumpled dress, a steady ooze of sticky come dribbling from me, as I walked the deserted streets home. I let myself quietly in. Jack was asleep on the settee. I pondered over the night. My emotions were mixed. I wondered if I wanted to try and make a go of my marriage. Or whether the excitement of the past hours was worth repeating. I decided not to tell Jack either way, until I had thought through carefully what I wanted . 3171 1.40/512345

Air Force Wife In Trouble part 2

Air Force Wife in Trouble ? II (m/f, i/r, n/c) by Black Demon With the recent alert on terrorism in the United States, all military bases were on full alert and undergoing many changes and deployment of personnel. The air force base in southern Indiana was of no exception in this matter as various squadrons were being sent across the nation to relieve the over-taxed units flying guard over the coastlines. Although military families knew that sudden deployments are a part of life in the service, some disruptions were to be expected with the sudden changes on base. Lt. John Armstrong and his family were no exception to the rule, especially not knowing how long this emergency deployment would last. Joining the air force after college with ROTC training under his belt, John automatically received his commission as a 2nd lieutenant in the air force. A year after graduating and entering the service, he married his beautiful fiancee once she graduated from college. At the age of 33, Lt. John Armstrong had received one promotion and was on the verge of being promoted to the rank of captain. Now married for eleven years to his beautiful wife, the former Dawn Tinsberry, they had three well-behaved youngsters (two boys ages 10 and 9, along with an 8 year old girl). John truly enjoyed flying whenever possible, whether for a mission or pleasure. But there were the boring and frustrating aspects of the job, especially that of his assignment to oversee young enlisted personnel who were considered as slackers and best being drummed out of the service. In his mind, many of the troubled enlisted personnel were low-lifes and not worth the bother, coming out of the ghettos with no ambition to succeed in the military. His lifestyle and upbringing had been so different than the enlisted men that he oversaw. Both John and Dawn had been brought up in upper suburban communities with their respective parents taking care of all their college tuition and expenses. This was John's second assignment but first in regards to handling young enlisted personnel. He was just not used to these socially inept young men, the majority of them black and from poor communities with no more than a high school education. He hoped to get that promotion to captain and turn over the low-lifes to his unfortunate replacement. Dawn Armstrong, age 32, was so happy with her life with John and their three lovely children. She had graduated with a degree in education and worked as a guidance counselor at the nearby middle school, located just outside of the base. With her blonde shoulder length hair and shapely figure of 125 lbs., she had men's heads turning on a swivel whenever she passed by. But her natural beauty made her feel uncomfortable at times, especially when men's eyes were focused upon her. Having dealt with many underprivileged children at the school, along with their parents, Dawn was quite sympathetic to the enlisted personnel and their families. She just wished that her husband would be a bit more tolerant with the enlisted men, knowing that he had no compassion whatsoever for their problems by the way he complained about them at home. She tried often to explain to her husband that he should be caring for the enlisted personnel whom he had charge of, it being his job for one but he might just be able to help them by caring. Dawn actually took on an active role with the base community, volunteering with the women's league on base to do various fundraisers to help the families of the enlisted personnel. The women's league mainly consisted of the officers' wives, though it was open to all the women on base. Dawn had tried to get wives of the enlisted men to join but it was became obvious that they felt very uncomfortable, especially with some officers' wives having the same attitude as her husband and looking down upon the enlisted personnel and families. Dawn Armstrong's assessment of the situation was right on point as her husband was looked upon as a snob by the enlisted men and women that he was overseeing. They could easily sense that he had no compassion for them, that whatever he did was because he had to. It had gotten to a point where the enlisted men and women really hated Lt. Armstrong and wanted to put him in his place. They hated the way he looked down upon them and especially the manner in which he shook his head in disgust when something was not of his pleasing. Prior to the sudden deployment of squadron, Dawn was head of the committee in charge of the upcoming two-day rummage sale. It was an event held once each year where the proceeds would go to help out the families of the enlisted men and women on base. A temporary tent was to be set up in the Armstrong's backyard by several of the husbands in their cul-de-sac. Some of the other husbands were to help moving the heavier items that were to be brought in for the sale and also to help deliver those items after purchased. When Dawn mulled over the problem, she mentioned to her husband that she'd probably have to cancel the project. Her husband advised "Only the essential combat forces are headed out immediately on this deployment and some of the enlisted personnel are being kept back to keep up the maintenance of the base facilities! Thank God those low-lifes are staying back, all brawn and no brains! I'll just put it in their orders to help out with whatever physical labor you'll need for the rummage sale! I'll just note it on the orders that you'll be calling in to the unit and they're to follow your instructions!" The following week, Airmen Coby Johnson and Billy Aaron got the orders from the unit clerk that Lt. Armstong's wife had called in for help on the rummage sale that was to take place behind their commander's house. Hating Lt. Armstrong with a passion, Coby advised the fellow airman "Hey, maybe we can 'rummage' through that prick's things and swipe some goodies! He won't have any proof that we're the ones who copped anything, even though he might suspect us!" Having loaded up the truck with the tent poles and canvas top, the two airmen headed on out to the where the officers' quarters were located. Finding the address, Billy knocked on the front door to inquire just where the tent was to be set up. When the door opened, both Billy and Coby took a sharp intake of breath as they focused their eyes upon the beautiful wife of Lt. Armstrong. Politely, Coby advised "Ma'am, I'm Airman Johnson and this is Airman Billy Aaron. We're here to set up the tent and to assist you in anyway possible for the rummage sale! Could you show us where you'd like the tent to be set up?" With Lt. Armstrong's wife coming outside to lead the way around the house to the backyard, Coby nudged his companion as he gazed upon the long trim legs walking ahead of them. So lily white and flawless to perfection, so fucking sexy as Mrs. Armstrong walked barefoot in the grass. Coby smiled and gave a silent chuckle as he saw Billy grab his crotch and squeezed at his thick bulge. As they unloaded the truck and began to set up the tent, Billy advised "The only thing I want to rummage through of Lt. Armstrong's belongings is his beautiful wife's tight little pussy! God, I almost fuck'n came just looking at the long sexy white legs! Christ, I'd give anything to have those sexy legs wrapped tightly around my ass! Bet she'd scream her pretty little head off when she gets a feel of 'ol Billy's hard pecker!" "Yeah, man! I'm with ya, Billy! Fuck, I almost busted my nuts following her around the house! Man, I'd crawl on my hands and knees around the base, barking like a dog just to get at her sweet little ass!" Coby responded. "Ya know, this is one fuck'n assignment from that asshole that I'm really gonna enjoy! Didn't Lt. Armstrong say be sure to please his wife? Well, that's one order that gonna be only too happy to obey to the hilt! Yeah, all the way to the hilt of my big black cock!" he added. Being a sunny day, both men were perspiring a lot as they set up the tent. Once they were done, they were surprised to see the lovely Mrs. Armstrong reappear with a tray of sandwiches and cold drinks for them. They thanked her and watched intently as she told them how much she appreciated their help. Both men were rubbing at their crotches as they ogled her sexy legs when she walked back into the house. In the afternoon, items were being dropped off for the rummage sale and the two airmen assisted in carrying the heavier items into the backyard. Then they were to pick up heavy furniture items from various homes to transport back in their truck. With their shift over, Mrs. Armstrong advised that she'd somehow manage alone and thanked them for all their help. But Colby advised her "There's still a lot of heavy items to rearrange, Mrs. Armstrong! We're going to take a break and grab a quick dinner at the mess hall, then we'll be back to help till its all set up! It?s the least we can do, Mrs. Armstrong, especially since we owe Lt. Armstrong so much!" "Well, if you insist! I guess I really could use your help! I'll go and get started in getting the kids their dinner and help them with their homework so they won't be a bother later. If you don't mind, take your time in getting back, that'll give me time to get the kids squared away! That will also give the other women and I time to finish pricing all the items before you return!" Dawn advised the two airmen. After getting a meal at the mess hall, Coby and Billy headed on back to the barracks, where Billy opened up his footlocker for his hidden stash. Taking what was needed, they then proceeded on back to Lt. Armstrong's home where his beautiful wife awaited for them. Darkness was now setting in as they neared the home and saw that no visiting cars remained in front of the home, indicating that there was a good chance that Mrs. Armstrong was alone with her children. Seeing that the light in the backyard was on, the two airmen proceed around the house and saw that the other women had left, indicating that Mrs. Armstrong must now be in the house with her children. "I'll be right out!" they heard the soft and sexy voice say from inside the home. Then they heard her give instructions to the children, telling them that they could watch the two shows on television that they wanted but they were to go right to bed at 8:30 when the last show was done with. As they were nearing completion of getting everything set up, Mrs. Armstrong excused herself saying that she'd be right back as she wanted to check to see that the children had followed her instructions and gone to bed. A few minutes later, Mrs. Armstrong returned outside carrying a bag of chips and an ice chest. Opening the ice chest, the airmen were surprised as she handed each of them a beer, telling them that she really appreciated their help. Sipping at their beer while the sexy beauty looked over the pricing of the items, Billy advised "Thank you for the beer, ma'am! But we really shouldn't be drinking here at an officer's home ?????.wouldn't be right ??????.unless of course you had one with us!" Obtaining another beer from the ice chest, he opened it and held it out to the lovely beauty. "Well, I certainly don't want to have you men feeling ill at ease!" Dawn replied as she took the can of beer from the airman. Not wanting to show herself being ill at ease with these two black airmen, she sat down on the sofa across from them. Felling how comfortable the sofa was, she felt the material and found it to be in excellent shape. "I wonder who donated this sofa? Gosh, this would be good to replace the one we have since the kids did a number on it over the years! Do you recall where you picked this sofa up from?" she asked. "I believe it was from Major Hawthorn's, ma'am! Believe Mrs. Hawthorn indicted that it?s a sofa bed and that they needed more room in their home!" Coby replied. "It sure looks to be in excellent condition!" he added as he watched her sipping at her beer. Having guzzled down the first beer, he then reached down for another, passing it to Billy. Then he grabbed two more, opening one and held it out to the sexy beauty. Billy knew that Mrs. Armstrong was only half done with her first beer and watched as she hesitantly reached out for the other, meanwhile taking a big gulf from her first can. 'Yes, sweetie ????drink up that can of beer! Soon, baby, real soon!' he said to himself. Having slipped in that pill into the can of beer upon opening it, he knew it would be just a matter of time once she finished up her first can of beer. Blinking her eyes rapidly, things were beginning to get a bit fuzzy for Dawn. 'It must be sheer exhaustion after a full day of physical labor that has me all pooped out!' she told herself. She shivered as a tingle of excitement coursed throughout her body as wicked thoughts crossed her mind. 'Gosh, what would all the uptight officers' wives say if they could see me now? All alone out in my backyard with two muscular black airmen, drinking beer with them! What would it feel like to have them put their big black hands on me?' she wondered. Never before had such wicked thoughts entered Dawn's mind, nor would she have even entertained such thoughts had it not been for the pill that had been slipped into her beer. She had only been intimate with her husband from when they were engaged in college and had been quite true to him, not even thinking of being with another man. Yet here she was wondering what it would feel like to have another man's hands upon her body, the hands of these black airmen. Billy could see the pill having its effect on the lovely beauty, seeing her rubbing her thighs together as he knew that unbearable itch was getting to her. 'Oh, baby! Ya gonna be squirming on that beautiful little ass very soon! Yeah, baby, 'ol Billy's got just the thing that ya need to put out that itch between your soft tender thighs!' he mused. Coby stood up and moved to the side of the sofa, advising "This sofa is a great shape, Mrs. Armstrong! As you're interested in it, you should first check out the bed first and make sure it's comfortable! Here, stand up for a moment and we'll open it up for you!" He gently lifted the beauty's elbow in assisting her to stand on her now unsteady feet, signaling for Billy to open up the sofa bed. Arm firmly on her elbow, Coby guided the hazy woman to step back and to sit upon the unfolded sofa bed. He watched as Billy got two pillows that were brought to the rummage sale and placed behind the sexy beauty, then saw Billy's hands on her shoulders to ease her back, advising her "Here, lie back on the pillows, Mrs. Armstrong! Get comfortable!" With that, Coby reached down to grasp her trim ankles in his hands and swung her legs over so that she was now lying fully upon the bed. The two airmen watched as Lt. Armstrong's beautiful wife squirmed about on the bed, her eyes fluttering about to regain her senses. "Mmmmm! Mmmmm, that feels so gooood!" she moaned as Billy began massaging her shoulders. She was now oblivious to the other pair hands that were now at the front of her white blouse, slowly undoing the tp button. Then the hands on her shoulders slipped forward, making their way under her now unbuttoned blouse. "Ohhhhhh ??????.ohhhhhhhhhh!" she cooed as the caressing fingers were now thumbing her sensitive nipples through her lacy white bra. Eyes now closed, silky blonde hair tossing from side to side on the sofa bed, Dawn was unaware of her blouse being eased down over her shoulders. Her bra straps were to follow, then the lacy cups of her were being pushed over her more than ample breasts, thick thumbs now flicking at her pink nipples. "Ohhhhhhh ??????.ohhhhhhh, yessssssssss!" she moaned. Panting from the stimulating touch on her breasts and that nagging itch between her thighs, Dawn's eyes fluttered open to see the top of the canvas tent. "Where ??..where am I? What ????.what's happening to me???" she stammered. Looking about, she shuddered in fright upon seeing the leering faces of the two black airmen. Then she realized that one of the men was touching her in a most inappropriate manner while the other man was undoing the button of her shorts. "Stop ???..stop ?????..this is wrong!" Dawn cried out. "Stop! I'll have you two arrested! You'll go to jail for the rest of your lives!" she threatened. She wanted to fight and kick but the muscles in her arms and legs seemed so weak that she was unable to put up any type of resistance. "Oh, please ?????please, stop ??????.oh, please ?????.stop touching meeeeeee!" she sobbed. "Stop ???..or ????.or I'll scream! Then you'll be arrested! Stop and ???.I ?????..I won't tell anyone!" she pleaded. "Go ahead and scream, Mrs. Armstrong! Scream nice and loud so yer children can hear ya! They'll be in for a real treat when they all come running out here so see their pretty mommy naked and fuck'n around with two lowly enlisted men! Go ahead and scream, sweetie! Scream at the top of yer lungs, bitch!" Billy laughed. 'Oh, God ?????..oh, God ?????.what can I do? I ??????..I can't let my children see me ?????.not ????..not like this! Oh, God ?????his touch is driving me crazy ?????..ohhhhhhhhhh!' she shivered. "No ?????no ????..don't ??????don'tttttttt!" she pleaded as her shorts were being pulled over her trim hips along with her lacy white panties. Arms held tightly overhead by one airman, Dawn sobbed as the other drew her shorts and panties down her legs and off her feet, seeing the garments being tossed into the air across the lawn. Tears in her eyes, she shook in terror with her legs now being caressed by stroking hands of the airman kneeling before her. Her eyes bulged in her sockets as she watched the airman before her begin to strip off his fatigues, first his shirt and now he was sliding his pants down after kicking off his boots. "My God! No ?????.no ?????.please ??????please don't rape me! Please ????.you ????..you'll kill me with that!" Dawn panted in fear as she gazed upon the enormous monstrosity that the airman was now handling. "No ???no ??????..pleaseeeeeee!" she sobbed as his hands were now on her knees, prying her legs apart. "No ?????..no ????????..oh, God ??????.nooooooo!" she whimpered as the airman was spreading her thighs further apart with his knees as he fisted his throbbing cock. "Oh, don't ??????.don't ?????.please! Please ?????.I ?????..I don't want to get pregnant! Please ?????..please put on a condom ?????please!" she begged. "Oh, Mrs. Armstrong, you sweet beautiful bitch! This is pay back time for the way that asshole of a husband treats all of us! Gonna pay him back for the way he steps all over us! Can't think of a better way than to 'ruin' his precious little wife of his! But me and Billy here are certainly gonna leave Lt. Armstrong with something to remember us by ???????..yeah, a little bastard baby for him to take care of!" With his hands firmly grasping her trim hips, Cody positioned his throbbing cock, nuzzling his thick cockhead up into her soft golden nest. In position, he reared his ass back and slammed forward with all of his might. "Gotcha, baby! Oh, baby, yer tight as a fuck'n virgin!" he exclaimed. "Nnnnnnnnn ?????nnnnnnnnn ohhhhhhhhhhhh ????arrrrrrrgggghhhh!? Dawn grimaced through her tightly clenched teeth, wanting desperately to scream at the top of her lungs but afraid to have her children witness her defilement. ?Noooooo ???.nooooooo ?????..ohhhhhhhhhh ?......please!? she moaned through her clenched teeth as more of the thick shaft was thrust brutally into her agonized body. First with small expert stroking motions, then with longer strokes, Cody fucked into the weeping blonde wife. Then, when the weeping turned to mewling sounds, he knew that the unwanted pleasure was beginning to overtake her sexy body. Seeing this change, Billy released his grip on the struggling beauty to see her trim arms as well as her milky-white legs lift up to encircle the airman raping her. "Ohhhhh ?????..ohhhhhhhhh ??????..ohhhh, Godddd!" Dawn moaned, her mind now in another world with the unwanted fuck pleasure she was receiving from the long lengthy strokes of her rapist's thick cock. Dawn had always enjoyed lovemaking with her husband but never had she been taken to the heights of pleasure that she was now experiencing. The nagging itch deep between her thighs desperately needed to be scratched and the long thick shaft was now more than adequately scratching that terrible itch. Her arms and legs tightened around the muscular black airman as she moaned ?Ohhhhhhhhhh, God ???.nooooo ???please ???..oh, nooooo ???.I ????.I ??????..I?m cumminggggggg!? Never had Cody ever experienced such a fantastic fuck. This sure was a beautiful little bitch and best of all she was the wife of asshole Lt. Armstrong. He wished the fuck'n lieutenant was here at this moment, seeing his beautiful and precious little wife being 'ruined'. Reaching down, he gripped her soft asscheeks in his hands and pulled her towards him as he began to shag away ?Oh, sweetie ????..wish Lt. Armstrong was here to see this! Ohhhhhhhhh ????here it cums ??..here cums, bitch! Take it ???????take my hot nigga jism, baby! Gonna give Lt. Armstrong another little mouth to feed!? Dawn squirmed desperately, trying to push the airman away ?Please ...??oh, please ???..please pull it out! Please ?????please, you're not wearing a condom! You'll ???????.you?ll get me pregnant!? she pleaded. ?No ?..no ???..oh ?..oh ?.oh ?.oh ??.ohhhhhhhhh!? she panted as the cock jackhammered in her body. ?Ah, baby ?????..baby, here it is!? Cody groaned, burying his cock as deeply as possible into her raped slit. ?Oh, Mrs. Armstrong, I'm thereeeee ?????.here I cummmmm ........?..sweeite!? he groaned as his cock twitched and exploded his boiling jizz deep in her fertile womb. ?What a fuck, you classy little bitch! Oh, sweetie, gonna breed you good! Gonna give you and Lt. Armstrong a little black baby!? he laughed as his cock spurted out its potent seed time and time again. Cody finally pulled himself out of the weeping beauty with a loud 'pop', then rolled over to the side of the bed. Billy looked at the sobbing beauty as she lay on the sofa bed with cum oozing out of her well-fucked cunt and her soft golden fleece matted in a mess of slimy goo. With the raped beauty curled up into a fetal position, he reached over to caress her beautiful soft ass and turned her over onto her belly. He grasped her hips and got the sexy beauty onto all fours, then edged and wiggled his butt to insert his cock into the soft gooey nest. His long curving cock speared the sobbing beauty as he thrust up hard into her as inch after inch of his lengthy cock slowly disappear into her shuddering body. Faster and faster Billy fucked at the sexy little blonde wife and mother, fucking her like a bitch in heat. Faster and faster, harder and harder he rammed up into the softly moaning beauty. He smiled as she began to thrust back at him, meeting him thrust for thrust, her arms outstretched as her hands clawed at the top of the mattress for support. ?Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh ????..oh, God ????..ohh ??ohhh ???..ohhhhhhhh!? Dawn panted from the unbelievable sensations of being fucked by a long curved cock. Plus, he was fucking her doggie style, a position that she had only witnessed animals doing it in. The fuck was fantastic, the curved cock scratching perfectly at that terrible itch between her thighs. It was driving her out of her mind as it felt like the plum-sized cockhead was right up in the middle of her tummy. ?Oh, Godddd ?????.oh, my God ????..yesss ???..yessssssssss!? she groaned as the long curved cock sliced in and out of her. ?Ohhhh??.ohhhhhh, God ?????.yessssssssss ???.fuck me ????..fuck me!? she moaned as her body convulsed in a mind-shattering orgasm. "Oh, Mrs. Armstrong, baby! Does Lt. Armstrong know what a hot little minx he's got here at home? Yeah, baby ???????.squeeze me with yer sexy fuck'n legs! Squeeze all the cum outta me! Milk my my nigger cock dry! Oh, baby, sure as hell hope my little buggers get to yer egg before Cody's! It'd sure be my pleasure to be the one to knock up Lt. Armstrong beautiful wife!" Billy gloated as he gave his cock a stab of vengeance at the thought of her asshole of a husband. "Uuuhhhh ??..ahhhhh ????..ohhhhhhhh ????..yeahhhhhhhh!" he groaned upon feeling her cunt muscles snapping at his cock. Soon, after collapsing on the bed, Dawn lay on her right side with Airman Billy Aaron immediately behind her, still joined to her as only a husband and wife should be joined. She was now facing Airman Coby Johnson, who was caressing her body as she reached forward to grasp his dwindled but still lengthy cock in her manicured hands, stroking it back to its rigid state. In a moment, Dawn was on all fours again only with Airman Billy being replaced by Airman Coby. It would be a bit different with Airman Billy kneeling before her face, holding her chin up so she could learn how to go about sucking a cock for the very first time. For the next several hours, lovely Mrs. Dawn Armstrong got to test out the sofa bed that she was interested in buying. It certainly proved to be quite comfortable and sturdy as the three had a marathon of a fuck session upon it. Fucking and sucking was definitely the order of the night with the drugged beauty going out of her gourd as she begged her companions to fuck the hell out of her. Lt. Armstrong would definitely have had a hemorrhage had he heard his lovely wife beg continuously throughout the night "Fuck me ???oh, yes ????fuck me! Shoot your cum in me! Fill me with your nigger cum! Knock me up! Knock me up with your black baby!" With it now in the wee morning hours, the two airmen got off the bed and gazed down at the fucked out beauty, seeing that she was fast asleep following that last wild fuck session. Billy still had a throbbing sensation in his cock and knelt down upon the bed. Then he began to shuck at his throbbing hardon, moaning "Oh, baby! Oh, Mrs. Armstrong, you're so fuck'n beautiful! Uhh-uhhhhhh, gonna give ya a creamy facial to keep your skin soft ????.ahhhhhhhhh!" He laughed as he zipped up and observed his creamy cum dripping down her lovely face. Before leaving and turning off the outside lights, Coby shut off the camcorder that had found as one of the items left there for the rummage sale. It had been set up from before Mrs. Armstrong had come outside with the ice chest of beer. He then took out the videotape that had recorded the events of that evening. He watched as Billy grabbed one of the blankets stacked in a pile for the sale to cover the raped beauty. Then they gathered up her clothing and undergarments as souvenirs of their most exciting escapade. Feeling a hand pushing at her upper arm, Dawn awoke to her daughter's voice "Mommy, mommy! Wake up, mommy! Why are you sleeping out here? I was scared! I looked for you all over the house and couldn't find you!" Looking up, staring at the top of the tent, Dawn shuddered as bits and pieces of flashback ran through her mind. 'Oh, God! It wasn't a nightmare! I ??..I was drugged and raped by the two airmen in John's unit!' she realized. "Mommy, mommy ???..did you drink milk last night and spill it all over you? You've got milk all over your face!" came her daughter's next question and remark. Reaching up in nervousness, Dawn touched her cheek and felt the crusty remnants on her fingers. Bringing her hand down and looking at her fingers, she shuddered as a flashback went through her mind as to what obviously created the crusty flakes on her face. She knew it was not milk stains as her young daughter had indicated but cum stains on her face. "I ????I was busy working on the rummage sale last night and feel asleep out here! Honey, go in and brush up! I????.I'll be right in to make you breakfast!" Dawn advised her daughter after realizing that she was totally naked under the blanket. With her daughter back in the house, Dawn looked about for her clothing but they were nowhere in sight. Desperately, she reached for some women's clothing in the rummage sale stack and put them on. Pushing herself up from the bed, she groaned from the pain in her thighs that hurt badly from being stretched wider than ever before. Then she rushed into the house and into her bedroom, closing the door behind her. Looking in the mirror above the sink, Dawn gasped loudly at the reflection that she was staring at. The milk that her young daughter was referring to was certainly not milk at all, not unless you considered the thick hot cum from a male's balls as milk. In the reflection of the mirror, Dawn saw blotches of dried flaky white crust covering her entire face, evidence that one of the airmen had jacked himself off right into her face and left her to be found in such a defiled state. Dawn shuddered in horror as she looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. Closing her eyes, spotty flashback of the previous night shot through her mind. She shivered in disgust, realizing that she had actually allowed a cock to be inserted between her lips, something that John had often tried to get her to do for him. It was something she had absolutely refused to do, telling John that he was a pervert in thinking that she would suck a man's filthy penis. Her body shook in revulsion as flashbacks told Dawn that she had sucked on the two airmen's cocks time and time again, swallowing their filthy emissions that they had injected into her mouth. Collapsing to her knees, she leaned over the toilet as she broke out into dry heaves, tears flowing from her eyes, wishing that she could throw up all the filthy goo that she had swallowed during the night. Stripping off the clothing from the rummage sale, Dawn then examined her breasts and observed all the hickey marks upon them. Touching her breasts, she shivered from pain as the airmen had suckled continuously upon her tender pink nipples. Then her gaze went down to her matted and crust covered curls that were glued down with dried cum. Her heart thumped madly in her chest as she saw her thighs glazed with dried fuck juices. Shivering, Dawn touched herself, dipping her middle finger into her raped slit. Upon withdrawing her finger, she sobbed in despair in seeing her finger covered in the thick potent mucous that threatened to put her in the family way again. Hearing all of her children up and about, Dawn opened the door just a bit so she could call out to her oldest son, telling him she'd be out soon and for him to get the cereal and pour it out into bowls for all of them. She desperately needed a shower to cleanse herself of the filth but most of all she needed a potent douche to prevent having a fourth child, one that would look so different from the other three young Armstrongs. Rushing to quickly prepare breakfast for the children, then seeing them off to school, Dawn had no time to think as women began arriving to help out with the rummage sale. She knew that two men from her husband's unit were to be present at the rummage sale to help deliver the items to the respective purchasers. She prayed that it would be men other than the two men who had raped her. 'God, they wouldn't dare show up here again, would they? What ????.what do I do if they show up?' she pondered. At 10 a.m. when the rummage sale was to commence, people on base began to arrive and go through the items for sale. Dawn and the committee members were surprised at the large turnout so early in the morning, knowing that the base community would be supportive of the project but did not expect to see quite so many people that early. When a truck pulled up in front of the house, Dawn shuddered as she saw that indeed her rapists had returned to the scene of the crime. Dawn felt so awkward as she worked about the rummage sale, talking to people, knowing that the two airmen were nearby. Yet, the two airmen were so polite and helpful, assisting her and the buyers in loading up the heavy items into their cars and delivering the extra large items with the unit's truck. Each time she passed the sofa bed, Dawn felt a tingling feeling, feeling to wicked in recalling the events that took place on it the night before. When she saw a prospective buyer examining the sofa bed, Dawn went up and advised "Oh, I'm sorry but this sofa bed was just sold! I was just coming to put the 'sold' sign on it!" Getting her checkbook from her purse, Dawn wrote out a check and gave it to the woman handling the cash box. Her thigh muscles contracted at the wicked thought of having the sofa bed that she had been raped upon, right in her own home. Rearranging the clothing rack in the afternoon, Dawn turned when one of the wives called to her. She was situated in an aisle with a table in front of her and the clothing rack at her back. At that moment, the two airmen were behind the clothing rack, setting aside some of the sold furniture for a later delivery. With her back to the clothing rack, the woman Dawn was chatting with could not see was taking place behind her. The woman did not see Dawn tense and stiffen her body when hands snuck through the hanging clothing to caress her bare legs. Glancing down, Dawn saw the table was at the height of her waist and realized that the woman she was talking to could not see what was taking place at that moment. She did not know how she managed to keep up the conversation, especially with the hands caressing her inner thighs. When the conversation ended and the woman turned to looked at some items for sale, Dawn stood there pretending to look about the crowd. She shivered as fingers slipped under a leg opening of her shorts, then a finger was caressing her tingling slit through her lacy panties. Reaching forward, Dawn grasped the edge of the table, her knuckles turning white as she clenched the table tightly. She shuddered, her knees going weak and threatening to buckle as a finger sipped under a legband of her lacy panties. She shuddered, teeth chattering as the thick finger began to finger fuck her right in public. Squeezing her thighs together, cunt muscles contracting, Dawn felt her love juices begin to ooze from her slit. A moment later, she shuddered as an orgasm coursed through her body. Wandering about the crowd to assist the buyers, Dawn felt so wicked as she walked about in her sopping wet panties and shorts. She felt so nervous when the two airmen told her that they'd be headed out for a break and dinner at the mess hall, then return to assist her in setting up for the next day. With other women in the committee still there around her, Dawn could only nod in response, unable to say anything. With the rummage sale spit up into two days, to have the people returning, the second day was to be the sale of entertainment items such as cameras, video recorders, televisions along with some office equipment. Thus, the two men would be needed to set up all those items but Dawn knew the real reason why there were anxious to return to her home. Nervously, Dawn prepared dinner for her children and ate with them. As she washed the dishes with the children watching television, she heard the arrival of the two airmen as they entered her backyard. A chill went through her body as she heard one of them call out "Oh, Mrs. Armstrong ??????.we're baaaaaack!" Not wanting to be alone with the men again, she replied from her kitchen window "You ????.you can set it up anywhere that you see fit!" With her back to the sink, Dawn took a deep breath to calm herself, then went to join her children. With her children tucked in bed, Dawn heard a tapping at the back door and steeled herself as she slowly made her way to the kitchen. She had taken the precaution to lock the back door, not wanting the devious men from entering her home. As she entered the kitchen, she heard "Oh, Mrs. Armstrong ?????why don't you bring out some beer again and come and watch this entertaining flick with us. Looking out into her back yard at the television screen that had been hooked up to a VCR, Dawn gasped in horror at what she saw. There she was drinking beer with the two men, then the next scene showed her standing up from the sofa as it was being pulled out and converted into a bed. Then the airman on the outside advised "Maybe we should turn up the volume and your kids can come out and watch more television out here!" Panting in horror, Dawn softly spoke "I ????..I'll be right out with beer for you!" As she opened the back door and stepped out with the ice chest of beer, Dawn noticed that the sofa had been pulled out and converted into a bed. She felt her thigh muscles clench tightly and felt the juices begin to leak out of her and into the crotch of her panties. With the two airmen sprawled out on the bed, she saw them pat the open space between them to indicate where they wanted her to sit. As the beer was being opened, she took the can being handed to her and took a large gulp. Heart pounding, Dawn shivered as she stared up at the obscene video playing on the television set. The volume was loud enough for her to hear her own voice, her moans and squeals as she was obviously being fucked out of her mind. She felt herself juicing again, stimulated by the scenes unfolding on the television as well as by the hands now caressing her thighs. She wished that she was under the influence of the potent drug again, not wanting to give in to these men on her own free will, although it had been this video that had forced her out of her home to sit between these men. Shivering as her breasts were being cupped through her blouse, Dawn felt the exploring fingers searching for her sensitive nipples as they pinched and wrinkled her blouse in the process. Next, her blouse was being pulled from her shorts and the hands were crawling up under her clothing. "Ohhhhhhh ??????ohhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as her lacy bra cups were pushed up over her breasts and her sensitive nipples were rising to the stimulating caresses. Without the potent drug clouding her mind and memory, Dawn would certainly remember this night in its entirety and how she sky rocketed out of this world with the fantastic fucking that she received. Stripped of her clothing, lying next to the two muscular black airmen and shucking at their lengthy cocks, she panted in anticipation. It would been an unbelievable sight had any of the young Armstrong children gotten up and looked for their mother, finding her in bed with two lowly black airmen from their father's unit. Lt. Armstrong would have been speechless had he witnessed his men at work on this particular evening. With the energy and stamina that his men were expending in the task at hand, he would no longer be able to call them 'lazy' or 'unable to use their heads'. The airmen were certainly using their heads on this night, only it was the pulsating heads between their legs that they were using on this occasioni, burying their heads deep into the fertile womb Lt. Armstrong's wife. Never had Lt. Armstrong heard any obscene language from the lips of his prim and proper wife. He would have been in total shock had he heard his lovely wife on this night chanting "Fuck me ?????.fuck me ??????fuck the hell out of me! Fuck your little white whore! Screw me ??????screw my brains out! Stick your big black dick in me ??????oh, yessssssssssss! Cum ????..cum in meeeeee ???.knock me up with a little black bastarddddddd!" The next morning, Dawn was again awakened by her young daughter shaking her, telling her "Mommy, mommy ????time to wake up! You slept out in the backyard again! Ohhh, mommy ????you've got milk stains all over your lips this morning!" Using her tongue, Dawn licked at her lips and at the corners of her mouth, then smacked her lips as she swallowed all the tell-tale remnants. Once her daughter went back inside to brush her teeth, Dawn slipped on her clothing and went inside to cook breakfast for her children. Only this time she did not rush to douche out her overflowing cunt. With the rummage sale to conclude at 1 p.m., Dawn realized that she would need the two airmen to help her carry in the sofa bed into her home. With all of her children going to soccer practice at the field across from their school, they would not be returning home till after 5 in the afternoon, enough time to be certain that the sofa bed was placed in the right setting. Then a wicked thought entered her mind as she thought 'Perhaps the airmen would like to try out the comforts of the very bed that their unit commander sleeps in!' Once her children were off to school, Dawn showered and put on a clean blouse and pair of shorts before women arrived for the rummage sale. But she did nothing to douche out her cum choked cunt, wondering naughtily whether the men were as potent as they had boasted. As she walked out to greet the first committee member who arrived to help, Dawn felt her slick cuntlips rubbing together from the thick lubrication that continued to slowly ooze into the crotch of her panties. When the rummage sale was over and the women's committee had departed from the Armstrong's home, Lt. Armstrong's unit was on hand to help out and put things back into shape. First, Airman Coby Johnson and Airman Billy Aaron carried the sofa bed into the Armstrong's residence and placed it as instructed. Placing it down where Mrs. Armstrong had pointed to, they were surprised to find the sexy beauty gone when they turned back around. Looking at each other, they then slowly made their way down the small hallway to where the bedrooms were located. Looking in the master bedroom, they saw the lovely Mrs. Armstrong lying upon the bed that she shared with Lt. Armstrong. They saw her panting with her eyes closed, watched as her hands came up to cup her breasts through her thin blouse and bra. Seeing her knees rise up and spread wide, the two airmen stepped into the bedroom and closed the door behind them. After an hour, the men could see that they had unleashed a wild streak in this once prim and proper young wife. They had turned the sexy Mrs. Dawn Armstrong into a fuck'n nymph who couldn't get enough of a big cock, preferably a big black cock. Thus, the decision was made to bring in reinforcements, making a call to the unit. Coby told his cohort on the phone that reinforcements were needed at Lt. Armstrong's place but that it was strictly on a voluntary basis and for only those who had a hundred bucks on them. Also, Coby advised his cohort on the other line to bring two cases of beer and an ice chest full of ice as Lt. Armstrong's wife invited them to party under the tent. Under the tent, Lt. Armstrong's unit sat around and guzzled down the beer, enjoying the opportunity to party at the Lt.'s home - especially without their unit commander there. As a deck of cards was spread out wide on a card table, each member of the unit drew a card with the high card being the first man in line. With Billy calling out who had the next highest card, Coby collected one hundred from the man entering the back door of the Armstrong's home to make his way to the master bedroom. On this memorable occasion, Lt. Armstrong's unit was present in force, as all the other ten men and two women were quite anxious to contribute their $100 and meet the lieutenant's beautiful wife. Indeed, each member of the unit got to meet the lovely Mrs. Armstrong personally, getting to know her quite intimately in the bed that she shared with her loving husband. Six weeks later, the air base was buzzing with activity as the squadron was returning home for a bit of R&R. Lt. Armstrong was so happy to see his children, hugging them one after the other, then to hold his lovely wife up close as they kissed passionately. After six long weeks, he couldn't wait to get his sexy wife into bed for some passionate lovemaking. That night behind closed doors, John embraced his lovely wife intimately. But being without sex for six weeks had him coming so quickly in the embrace of his hot sexy wife. Her aggressiveness, the way she wrapped her sexy legs around him, John could not last very long as all. Spurt after spurt, he was totally spent as all of his strength flowed out of his body. Quickly asleep, John did not hear his lovely wife's voice of disappointment "John ???.John ????.no ?????.no ?????don't go to sleep ????not yetttttttt!" Dawn was concerned with her husband moodiness, wondering just what was bothering him. Finally she got him to tell her what was bothering him and inquired if she could help in anyway. John advised her that he was concerned whether or not his commanding officer would put in his recommendation for John's promotion. "Without his recommendation, there's no way I'll be considered for captain! The major expressed his concern over my has-been unit of misfits, saying I haven't made any headway in gaining their respect! Sure wish you could help, honey, but what can you do to get the major to put in the recommendation?" he advised her. Major Thaddeus Green, an educated black at the age 40, was determined to see that his units were operating efficiently. He had come from the other side of the tracks like many of the enlisted men but was fortunate to get a good education when he was given a football scholarship. He felt pity for the status of the common enlisted man, knowing many just were not given the right breaks nor had the fortune of a good education as he had. He had heard gripes and seen how Lt. Armstrong treated the men, looking down upon them. Wanting to help her husband's career along, knowing his troubles in getting along with the enlisted personnel in his unit, Dawn wondered just how she could be of help. It seemed that things were a bit different in John's unit since he returned, especially after he commented to her "The guys sure seem a bit strange since the squadron returned! Before those guys were always looking glum and despondent. Now even if I'm chew them out, they just give me a big smirking smile with a 'Yes sir!'" At the spouses' luncheon the next Saturday, Major Green was the guest speaker and he complimented the women's group for the terrific job they had done in raising funds to help out the families of the enlisted personnel. He did not care much for the younger lieutenant under command but had to admit that he sure did have a good taste in women, especially that sexy beauty he had for a wife. Seeing the lovely Mrs. Dawn Armstrong across the room, he thought to himself 'God, what I'd give to get that sweet little beauty in bed!' Making his way across the room, Major Green approached the sexy blonde beauty. "Oh, Mrs. Green, I must thank you so much for the superb job that you did in the rummage sale! I received several letters from the families that benefited from the proceeds that I just had to come over to personally express my thanks!" he advised. He could see that the lovely beauty was tense, seeming as if she wanted to ask him something but just couldn't bring herself to do it. Purposely, Dawn gave a sight movement of her head, wanting the tall muscular black officer to follow her. Maneuvering herself further away from the crowd, she told the major "My husband seems to be a bit on edge since the squadron's return. I think he's stressed over possibly being passed over on the promotion to captain!" she advised. Letting her pointed tongue lick teasingly across her upper lip, she asked "Is there anything I can do to help John get that promotion, Major Green? Anything at all?" Major Green was taken completely by surprise as this lovely blonde beauty certainly appeared to be giving him the c'mon, that she would do anything at all if he was to promote her bastard of a husband. He certainly did not want to jeopardize his 20 year military career, especially with him also looking for a promotion in the near future. But if he could get into this beautiful little bitch's panties, it would certainly be worth the risk. He had met her several times before and he had heard from others how prim and proper she always was, thus her change in behavior was certainly a welcome surprise, giving him a massive hardon at that very moment. Looking at his watch, he advised "Gosh, that basketball game is about to be brought in on satellite at the bar just outside of the base! Are you into basketball, Mrs. Armstrong? Perhaps we could continue our conversation over there? I'm going to head out over there to catch the tipoff!" Twenty minutes later, Dawn licked at her dry lips as she nervously walked across the parking lot to the entrance of the bar. This bar was not frequented by many of the military personnel on base as the officer's club and enlisted men's mess provided satellite broadcasts of the games plus the cost of the drinks were half the price. Entering the bar, she saw the bartender waving to her, calling out "Are you Mrs. Armstrong?" Nodding her head in the affirmative, she was advised "Phone call for you!" "Hel ???hello!" she answered. She swallowed upon hearing "I'm in Room 12 at the motel next door!" The following Friday, Dawn was swept off her feet when her husband returned home. After a deep passionate kiss, her husband told her "Order some pizza to be delivered for the kids! You and I are going out to celebrate at the Officers Club!" Then her husband held her back at arms length so she could take in the sight of his shiny new captain's bars. End of Story. 8233 1.44/512345