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Keeping the Secret

By: 1984slut1984



I had just gotten out of the shower after returning from work. My twenty-three year old body was exhausted after five hours of landscaping. I work for my husbands friends Zack and Sean who have made off quite well for themselves since graduation. These were two of his friends that had gang fucked me on a dirty offroading venture after our high school graduation as a test to see if I would be the right one for their friend. I've continued sexual endeavors for the last four and a half years with these two, as well and a couple of their other friends, who also used my young pussy that day. 

The air conditioning was cool across my nipples as I stood there smothering lotion around my 34 B breasts. Zack and Sean were turning me on reminiscing about our relations at work today and as I smoothed the lotion against my inner thighs, I could not keep myself from pressing my index and middle fingers against my tingling clit after wiping excess lotion across my lower belly. Our daughter, who we believe is actually the result of Zack's paternal deposit from that dirty offroading day, would be home from pre-school soon. I couldn't take the time to pleasure myself now. I had to get dressed and watch for the bus.

It was Friday and plans had already been made that our daughter would spend the weekend with her grandparents. This would give Kenny and me some quality alone time together. The bus pulled up and I walked out of the air conditioned home into the muggy 82 degree late May heat. She jumped off of the bus, smiling ear to ear and running towards me. We went in and I fixed her lunch and asked her if she was excited to go see her Grammy and pappy. She displayed her happiness taking a monster bite of her grilled-cheese.

Four-thirty approached and our daughter had fallen fast asleep to the rumbling thunder in the distance watching her favorite cartoon. I turned off the television and relaxed in a recliner to the soothing rumble of thunder and eventual spatter of rain drops against the windows. I lay there with my eyes closed and visions of my tongue running the length of the underside of a cock invaded my leisure. My hand was cupped under the scrotum and upon reaching the tip with my tongue, I engulfed this stem into my wanting mouth. Another cock appeared in my imagination and I took it in my hand slowly working it as my wet lips moved up and down and my tongue was slowly lashing from side to side across the bottom of the other cock. I could feel the rush of ecstasy building between my freshly shaven and moisturized legs. I could not take it anymore. My hot box needed a satisfying release. I moved my hand down and pressed my fingers against my clit through my jeans. I pressed firmly with these cocks in my mind. My excitement was building. I could feel my wetness increasing and I noticed my panties were forming a wet spot as I pressed them against my pussy. I was getting close now. I could feel an orgasm approaching, but a sudden ring of the phone startled me. 

My eyes flashed open as my body jumped with a short lived feeling of fear that faded away as reality calmed me. I got up to grab the phone and noticed our daughter had been woken up as well. So much for an over needed release.

"Hello," I answered.

"Hi Rebecca," my friend Janice said, calling to chat and invite Kenny and me to a party tomorrow night. I told her that sounded like fun as I heard the garage door opening and looked out the window to see Kenny pulling into the driveway under the pouring rain. I told her that he was home and we would be taking our daughter to her grandparents here shortly. We exchanged good-byes and Kenny entered through door attached to the garage as I hung up the phone. 

"Hey hunny," I said.

"Hi babe how was your day," he responded. 

"Exhausting, it was muggy and warm this morning. How was yours?"

He told me it was a busy day and I told him that I was just on the phone with Janice and that she had invited us to a party she was having tomorrow night.

"Sounds good to me," he said. 

I smiled, "Are you ready to go," I asked reaching for my purse. "I got her things all packed up."

"Yeah, but why don't you stay her." He approached me and kissed me softly and whispered into my ear, "Why don't you put something sexy on!" he stepped back and smiled and I turned my head in a blushing manner and smiled back at him with my eyes.

"I rented a couple of blu-rays on the way home. I was thinking we could order some take-out and have a relaxing evening. I'll order on the way home and pick it up."

"That sounds good Ken, I don't feel much like cooking anyway. Can we get Chinese?"

"No problem," he said as he grabbed the suitcase and waved for our daughter as she finished putting her shoes on. "Give your mom a hug and kiss."

I gave my hugs and kisses to both and said good-bye as they walked out the door. Something sexy I thought to myself. What could I wear? I let that escape my mind first and wanted to do my make-up. It was a 30 minute drive one way so I would have a little over an hour to figure out what I was going to put on. The first thing I did was turn off the air so I wouldn't have to be wrapped up in a blanket if I wore something skimpy.

I headed to the bathroom and did my make-up. This only took ten minutes, but my mind was roaming, thinking about sex the entire time. I let the desire to please myself flee my mind as I thought about having an explosive orgasm with my pussy wrapped around my husbands cock. I made my way to the bedroom and looked into my dresser. A silky white pair of booty shorts stood out to me and as I peeled my jeans and panties down, I noticed a string of pussy juice stretching away from my cooch. I stepped out of my clothes and made my way back to the bathroom to lightly clean myself with a wet wipe. 

Making my way back to the bedroom, I slipped into the booty shorts, smoothing them against my ass and making sure they were fitting just right with the bottom of my cheeks subtly showing beneath them. After removing my shirt and standing there braless, I decided that my sexy light purple cleavage cardigan club midriff top shirt would look nice if I put on my gray, white, and light purple argyle knee high socks. I am only 5'4" so these socks sit a couple inches above my knees. I looked into the mirror and thought I looked quite sexy. I couldn't decide if I wanted my hair up or down, but seeing my white gold hoop earrings, I finally decided putting it up would be sexy. I finished, looked into the mirror, and I was pleased. I had a feeling Kenny would be too.

I was ready and went to turn on the television and decided that I wanted Kenny to get comfortable in a pair of snug boxer briefs and a tank top. I enjoyed his body as much as he enjoyed mine and thought it would be fun to lay these items on the bed for him when he came home to undress from his work clothes. He would home in about twenty minutes, so I hurried. As I opened his draw containing his boxers, I sifted through them looking for the pair I know I liked. When I reached the bottom of the drawer, I noticed a CD in a paper sleeve. I pulled the shorts out of the drawer and grabbed a tank top and set them on the bed. I turned back to the CD and removed it from the sleeve. It was a store bought rewritable disc with "Secret" written on the top side with a sharpie. 

I was curious and had some time before Kenny would be home. I went to the computer and placed the CD in the tower. It loaded up and I choose to view the files in the folder. Two videos were in the folder titled "Secret." I opened the first one in the media player and skipped ahead about a quarter of the way. Shock took me over when I noticed a fairly good looking woman sitting half naked on a couch next to a rather muscular black gentleman who was fondling her breasts and kissing her neck. I watched intensively as the woman looked at the camera and started talking to the camera man. I was even more shocked when the talking revealed that it was her husband filming. Kenny has a lot of sexual fantasies, but I was never aware of any interracial fantasy. 

A memory popped into my head from my dirty offroading day. I vividly remembered one of Kenny's friends, Scott telling me:

"Kenny is a pornoholic and if he's seen it, he wants to live it." 

I had never thought about having sex with a black man, but I had always been curious about what is said about the size of a black man. For some reason now, as I skipped ahead in the video, I became aroused watching the woman in reverse cowgirl position with her feet placed on the man's knees, sliding her pussy up and down the length of this black mans seeming thick stem. Her moaning and talking to her husband turned my shock into excitement and I stopped the video. I went back to the folder and opened the second video. It was similar to the first except this time a white wife was being taken by two well endowed black men. I immediately turned it off and put the CD back in its place. I closed the drawer and let the excitement withdraw from my body. Kenny would be home soon and I decided I would keep this discovery to myself. Besides, how was I going to fulfill that fantasy for him? I've only known a couple black men and had never talked much to them. I love fulfilling his fantasies and I have since the day he revealed his love for me. We had been neighbors most of our lives, but I never knew he had such feelings for me until that day after graduation.

Kenny would be home any time now, so I moved to the kitchen, waiting for the thoughts of black men to be removed from my mind. I took plates and glasses from the cupboards and placed them on the counter. I grabbed a fork for Kenny and chopsticks for myself. Before going to the living room to sit and watch the weather channel, I remembered napkins and put them on the counter as well. I sat down to see the upcoming weather for the weekend and soon Kenny was pulling up the driveway. I got up, smoothed the booty shorts across my ass and went to the bathroom quickly to have one last look at myself. I was looking great and my heart was thumping, knowing I had to keep secret what I knew about my husbands "Secret." I heard him enter the door and I stepped out of the bathroom moving effortlessly like a panther towards him with a sultry smile. His eyes opened wide as he noticed me and placed the food on the counter.

"Damn, you look hot Bec," he said as I nestled up to him and planted a kiss on his lips.

"Why don't you go get changed and I'll dish out the food," I said, smacking his butt as he moved by me toward the bedroom. He came out of the bedroom wearing the items I placed out for him, and I said "whohoo sexy man." We sat at the dining room table and talked while eating and drinking ice water. He asked what time the party started tomorrow and I told him we would probably go about six p.m. and help Janice with a few last minute things and people would start showing up around seven. He had a disappointed look on his face and asked him what was on his mind.

"I'm sorry babe. I won't be able to go. I got a call on the way home and I have to meet with some potential clients for the weekend. They want to discuss things while going sailing. I won't be home until late Sunday night. I have to drive to the coast tomorrow morning and back after a dinner Sunday."

With Kenny holding a regional sales position, his being away for a few nights throughout the month is expected, but this has never occurred on a weekend. I was beginning to feel disappointed myself knowing I was going to be home alone for the weekend.

"Well that is a bummer Ken. I was looking forward to going tomorrow."

"You should still go Bec. You have the place to yourself and it will be pretty boring with nothing to do. Go and have a good time."

"It's not going to be the same without you there, but I haven't seen Janice recently. I am looking forward to it."

"Well it's settled then. You go and have a good time."

It wasn't exactly what I wanted but it would have to do. We finished eating and opened a bottle of wine. We toasted to a happy life and sipped our drinks. We moved to the living room and Kenny handed me the movies. 

"Which one do you want to watch first?" 

Both movies had well known black men playing the lead roles. Usually this doesn't even catch my attention, but it certainly did now. My husbands "Secret" wasn't leaving my mind anytime soon I thought to myself. 

"This one looks good," I said tossing him the case. He put the disc in the player and sat next to me. He rubbed my legs and I kissed him again before curling up next to him laying my head in his lap. His arm wrapped around me with his hand settling on my ass cheek and rubbing up onto my hip. We skipped the previews and went to the main menu to start the movie.

The opening credits were shown with interval frames of the main character in the shower. Ken turned up the surround sound and my gaze concentrated on the black man's body. His muscular physique, the way the water beaded against his chocolate skin, and the frames slowly panning down his chest and stomach, caused a rush of excitement to stir inside me knowing that my husband had a fantasy of me being taken by a black man. Unexpectedly, I had a growing desire to fulfill this fantasy for my husband, but I had no idea of how it could happen. Unconsciously, I let out a light hungry moan as the frames of this exceptional looking man flickered on the screen. Ken had noticed and let out a jealous "hey" and flexed his muscles for me. I smiled at him and giggled.

There was no way Ken could know that I knew of his "Secret." With my desire for black meat growing, I thought I could play with him a little. The opening credits finished and the movie was starting. I let out a short laugh and said, "I bet he's got a pretty big cock." Ken just laughed with me and agreed. Throughout the suspenseful action flick I said a number of kinky things about black men. I even dared to ask Ken what he would think about watching the contrast of my lightly tanned white skin against a black man's chocolate skin. He didn't say anymore than, "I don't know, it would definitely be different." He may have been trying to hide his fantasy from me out of embarrassment because if it's taboo nature, but with my head still in his lap I could feel that his cock was getting harder and harder throughout the movie from my pressing the issue and I knew I was getting to him mentally. The movie ended and I lifted my head and asked him if he was especially horny tonight. 

"You started getting hard almost as soon as the movie started, and stayed hard the whole time."

He simply told me that with such a hot woman laying in his lap it should be expected. I pulled his boxer briefs away from his swollen member and gave it a quick deep kiss that rested against the back of my throat before slowly releasing it from my mouth. "Mmm yummy, I wonder if a big black cock tastes just as good," I said as he got up to change the movies. He released a pleasurable groan and asked me if I was maybe especially horny tonight. I replied to him that I have needed a release all day and talking about black men had slightly made me curious. He grinned at me and told me I was a devilish little woman.

The second movie started and this black man was just as fit as the previous one. I remained quiet throughout most of this movie taking in the features of this black man with a deep stare. My imagination wandered around the possibility of having a black man buried deep into my moist pussy, almost distracting me from a movie that was unbelievably interesting. Occasionally, I would grip Kenny's cock and bring it back to life with these forbidden thoughts in my head. I truly wanted to fulfill this fantasy for my husband, but all I could do was imagine the scenario. I started to wish I would have never wanted to find Ken something to wear for me. If I wouldn't have, I wouldn't have found his "Secret" and I wouldn't be being taken over by thoughts of accepting a black cock to fulfill my husband's fantasy.

Before I knew it the movie was over and my pussy was excessively wet. I let Kenny up and stretched out across the couch. I rolled over onto my belly and watched him as he ejected the disc and powered down the blu-ray player. He turned on sports highlights before turning around and taking my body into his vision. 

"Damn Bec, you look as great as you ever have. I am one hell of a lucky man."

"Maybe you are babe, but I am an even luckier woman," I said. I let out a passionate moan as I looked deep into his eyes. "Come over here baby and feel how hot my pussy is."

His cock slowly firmed beneath his boxer briefs as he approached me. He stood over me and massaged my back briefly before hastily feeling the inferno growing between my thighs. His hands moved to my lower back and when I couldn't wait any longer, I slowly raised my ass and his hands followed my lead. He sensually rubbed my ass and began to lower my booty shorts. I could swear I smelled the aroma of my womanhood as he uncovered the material hiding my twenty-three old pussy. 

One hand smoothed its way across and around my ass as his other covered my steaming mound. He worked his middle finger between my lips of life and released an "Oh wow" as he noticed just how wet I was. His finger continued to slide between my pussy lips and occasionally spin against my swelling clit as he moaned avidly. I could only close my eyes and enjoy the sensual pleasure imagining this feeling was being caused by a large black hand.

"Eat my pussy baby, taste my juices. I want you devour my soaking box."

He proceeded accordingly and I was in heaven. His hands against the outsides of my thighs moving down and raising back up to caress my ass and his tongue lapping up and down my parted love curtains raised my yearning. I could tell he had cleaned up most of the juices that had gathered between my lips and I began to remove my top. I turned over to stop my husband's expert eating session as I pulled the top over my head. He pulled my booty shorts down and over my ankles and I laid there completely nude with the exception of my knee high socks. His cock was bulging through his shorts and I needed it in my mouth. He began to eliminate his tank top and I told him that I wanted to suck his cock in a begging voice.

He approached me and I slowly slid his boxer briefs downward against his engorged trunk, causing it to bounce back up and down as the material freed his throbbing member. I pushed his shorts down further leaving them at his ankles which he easily moved out of. I pulled him closer to me and cupped his balls in my hand the same way I had imagined earlier in the day. With the other hand I slowly stroked it and then moved my mouth to the base of his stem and smoothed my tongue up the entire length before obliging it into my mouth. My mouth rounded his cock from top to bottom slowly and repeatedly. As my jaws released enough saliva onto his cock, I released the hold of his sack and gripped his cock, stroking it and increasing the motion of my lips around his cock. My tongue feverishly spun around and lashed the underside of his cock as I mouthed and stroked him. His moaning was deep and sparked thoughts of a black cock in my mouth. I began to release humming pleasure on his cock as these thoughts continued to consume my mind. He had to stop me from my actions as I almost put him over the edge.

"Damn baby, you haven't done it like that in a long time. You must be really horny tonight."

I was too. I was overly turned on thinking about black cock. I was surprising myself. I was going to fulfill this fantasy, but I just could figure out how to. Until then though, my imagination was good enough for me. Kenny did not know what I knew, and if I could find ways to play with his mind, nothing was going to stop me. 


Keeping the Secret



My name is Joe and I am a lawyer. This story is true or at least it is true if the stories my wife has told are true. I have no reason to doubt her on these matters. This story is about my wife, Debbie, during the time period leading up to our marriage.

I was a partner at a highly successful law firm in a large city in the southern United States. I was 35 years old and divorced. I dated as much as my demanding career would permit. My relationships with women were shallow and usually very short. I was making a lot of money and having a lot of fun. 

I met Debbie when she was seeking a job at our firm. She was a second year law student at the very top of her class at a prestigious law school. The top students at the top schools clerk for the larger law firms between their second and third years of law school. The clerkships were recruiting tools for the firm and were a great time for the clerks. Basically, the students were wined and dined for an entire summer in an effort by the firms to hire the top prospects.

I was one of the partners on the committee in charge of employment. That meant I was involved with the recruiting and helped make the decisions about who we hired. I was involved in the decision to offer Debbie a clerkship for the summer, but I really did not know her.

I first met Debbie at a golf retreat held for the clerks. I made up the teams, so maybe I had heard that she was good looking or I looked at her picture on her resume because she was on my team. I had the privilege of watching Debbie play golf for most of the day. What I really watched were her gorgeous tits in her t-shirt.

Debbie was about 5'7", 115 pounds and had nice, shoulder length, brown hair and brown eyes. She had a pretty face and a beautiful smile. She was around 25 years old. What I noticed right away was that Debbie had big, firm round tits on a very slender, fit frame. Her tits were firm, but they jiggled with her every move.

After the golf, a group was going water skiing. I encouraged Debbie to go skiing hoping to see her in a bathing suit. She was undecided about going on the boat, but went to change into her bathing suit. I was talking to one of the older female partners when Debbie walked up in a peach colored one-piece swimsuit. She looked spectacular. 

Even in a one-piece swimsuit, she looked incredibly sexy. Huge amounts of cleavage were showing. You could also see a good deal of boob showing on the sides of the suit. She was skinny and you could not see an ounce of fat on her body. Her ass looked tiny and tight.

Debbie said to the female partner that she was not sure she wanted to go in her swimsuit on a boat filled with drunk guys. She was obviously very modest and self-conscious about her body. The older female partner laughed and said, "Debbie, if I looked like that in a swim suit, I would wear it everywhere."

Debbie went on the boat and she looked even better when her swim suit was wet. She tried to be modest, but those tits could not be contained. They bounced every time the boat hit the smallest of waves. 

Every guy in the boat rather openly stared at her tits the entire time we were out. She acted like she didn't notice but it was obvious to me that everyone was checking her out. We had fun and I had a chance to get to know Debbie better while getting to stare at her boobs. 

Over the summer, I became friends with Debbie and convinced her to come to work in my section of the firm. She was so smart and so attractive, she had a lot of options available to her.

After Debbie passed the bar exam, she came to work with me. She was living with a boyfriend and was planning to get married to the guy in about a year.

I immediately started to flirt with Debbie and we became closer friends. After a while, she started flirting back.

Debbie was very conservative. She told me that she came from a very conservative home and was raised a Southern Baptist. She said that her parents were very strict with her growing up. Her Dad was an assistant chief in the police department and her Mom was a housewife who was very active in their church. Her family was frugal and serious. Debbie was the first person in her family to go to college. 

Debbie dressed very modestly and usually wore long dresses or suits with long skirts. She always looked nice and professional. There was no hint of cleavage and no short skirts. She often went to church with her parents on Sunday.

Debbie was brilliant. She also worked very hard. I could tell she was going to be a terrific lawyer. 

I knew it was not smart to have a relationship with someone at work, but I could not control myself around her. Being the partner, I would look like the sexual predator if things went wrong and a lawsuit was filed. A partner dating an associate at our firm was not permitted. However, I decided I would risk the consequences that could arise if I could somehow convince her to date me.

After a few months of working together, Debbie and I stopped at a bar on our way back from a long meeting. We had a few drinks and were having fun. Without warning, I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed me back passionately. I loved it as we made out in the bar.

From that first kiss, I was determined to have sex with her. She had a boyfriend with whom she lived, but I figured I could take his place if I was lucky. We soon had another passionate make-out session at another bar and I became convinced I would be fucking this smart, gorgeous woman soon without regard to the boyfriend. 

Since her boyfriend expected Debbie home fairly soon after work, we had a hard time seeing each other in the evenings. So, I made arrangements for us to be out of the office on a Friday afternoon. We secretly went to my house. I was excited about my relationship with Debbie progressing and was keeping my fingers crossed that she would let me have sex with her. 

Debbie seemed anxious to be alone with me too. At that point in my life, I usually fucked any woman I took out after a date or two. With the work related worries(sexual harassment claims, company policies, etc.) and Debbie's boyfriend, I had been secretly lusting after this woman for over a year. I was also falling in love with her.

We had a glass of wine and began to kiss. Before long, I was squeezing her boobs and she was rubbing my cock through my pants. 

Debbie took off her blouse and then I watched her unhook her bra in the back and let those spectacular boobs out. They were as amazing as I had imagined. They were incredibly firm and round and beautiful. 

I later learned that Debbie wore a D cup bra. She was busting out of the top of her bra the first day she took off her blouse. I was hoping that I would be fucking her slender body and watching those firm tits bounce in no time.

We went to my bed and I pulled off my clothes and was about to pull down Debbie's panties when Debbie told me to wait. I stopped. She said that we could not have intercourse.

I assumed that this was a boyfriend issue and said, "Debbie, you know we both want to do this and we are going to do this soon. We might as well do it now."

She replied, "I don't think it is going to happen any time soon. I am a virgin."

I thought she was kidding me. "Yeah, right. I have heard about two or three serious boyfriends you have had and you are living with a guy!"

"Yes," she said with a smile. "But, I have not had intercourse with any of them. I am a virgin."

"You mean to say a beautiful girl like you has not had sex with anyone?" I said in disbelief.

"I have not made love to any of those guys."

This was my worst nightmare at that moment and something I had not dealt with since high school. I asked, "Why haven't you had sex with your serious boyfriends?" 

Debbie explained, "One of my older sisters got pregnant when she was in high school. My parents were so upset with her and it was such a bad situation for her, I swore that it would never happen to me. I was in junior high then and was just learning about sex. I decided right then that I was not going to have sex and take a risk of getting pregnant."

"You made this decision when you were in junior high and you are still following it?" I said.

"Yes," she said, "It has worked out just fine."

"Have you thought about birth control?

"Sure, but my approach worked just fine."

"Wow, those serious boyfriends of yours must have been crazy about you to go along with that for so long." I said.

Debbie said, "I guess they were, but they never really complained."

I was thinking that this girl with this perfect body that I was seeing for the first time must have driven her boyfriends crazy. Seeing this body and not being able to fuck her would be torture. I said, "Those guys must have been stronger than I am! I would go crazy!"

Debbie smiled again and said, "My boyfriends did not complain."

"How did you manage that?"

"I used my mouth."

"What?"

"I used my mouth almost every day."

"You sucked their dicks?"

"Yes."

"Did you let them cum in your mouth?" I asked.

Debbie gave me a puzzled look and said, "I thought that was the whole idea."

I quickly agreed and said, "I guess you swallowed their cum?"

Debbie said, "Most of the time unless my boyfriend wanted to do something else."

I was so happy to hear that this beautiful and intelligent girl had sucked the cocks of her serious boyfriends. That meant there was hope for me. All I had to do now was to try to get to the level of a serious boyfriend. I thought I might be getting close.

I love blow jobs! I probably like blow jobs more than fucking. Particularly if it is a nice girl, I love to see a woman with her mouth full of my hard cock. It is intimate, sexy and awesome! For some reason, I am always amazed that a nice girl will suck a cock. It is the most exciting sex act to me.

I was trying to figure out where I stood on getting a blow job when Debbie said, "Would you like me to give you a blow job?"

Obviously, I said, "Yes!"

Without further ado, Debbie got on her hands and knees on the bed, grabbed my cock and started kissing and licking it. I was already hard just from seeing Debbie without her blouse. I watched her as she slid my hard cock into her mouth and then saw her cheeks indent as she started to suck my cock. It was wonderful.

I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have this gorgeous girl sucking my cock. I was enjoying it so much I did not want it to end. I tried to prolong the pleasure, but she was so good at sucking dick, I don't think I lasted a long time. I remember watching her firm boobs bounce as she sucked. It was tremendous!

She was incredible at sucking cock. She seemed to put everything she had into the task. After a few minutes of this treatment, I told her I was cumming and then exploded in her mouth. Debbie swallowed.

I then pulled down her panties and began to lick her pussy. She seemed to love it and had a great orgasm in just a short amount of time. It was so cool to see her there naked as she came. I was as happy as I could possibly be.

Debbie told me all about giving blow jobs to her boyfriends. She said she would suck them most every time they were together. I had her tell me all about it. She was determined to keep her boyfriends sexually satisfied, so she spent a great deal of time sucking their dicks. 

I loved to hear the stories of her bobbing away on their cocks. It seemed so naughty for such a conservative young girl. My cock would get hard every time she would tell me more details.

I had never really cared if a girl was a virgin and had not given it any thought in years. However, I started to like the idea. I was in love with Debbie and she seemed like an innocent sweet girl. I liked the entire concept.

I knew that she had given some serious boyfriends blow jobs, but I got to the point that I began to think that she had saved herself for me. I know it was mostly in my own head, but I really thought it was great.

Debbie soon got comfortable getting naked and having oral sex with me. We both liked it and I was thrilled when she would be adventurous or naughty with me. For example, she would sometimes ask me to cum on her breasts or her face. It was exciting and fun.

I have to admit that I put Debbie on a pedestal and came to think of her as a completely innocent, virginal woman who had saved herself for me. That was not really Debbie's doing. It was mine, but it was a pleasant fantasy that I enjoyed.

Debbie and I fell in love. She broke up with her boyfriend and we started dating exclusively. However, we kept the fact we were dating secret from everyone at work and most everyone else. The only people who knew we were dating were a group of Debbie's oldest friends who live in a town where they had all grown up. The town was a short distance outside the city where we lived and worked. Debbie's friends did not know anybody from our firm, did not work in the city and Debbie knew she could trust them to keep it quiet.

Debbie was adamant about keeping our relationship secret. She was probably not right about this, but she believed that if the firm found out we were dating, she would have to get a new job. I did not agree with her, but I could not get her to budge. She insisted on strict secrecy. She would get mad at me every time I suggested that we let anyone know.

In an effort to keep our secret, we constantly had to make up stories to our friends and co-workers about what we were doing or where we were going to hide our relationship. It was difficult to keep this secret, but we went to great lengths to do it.

The fact that everyone thought we were both single and not dating anyone made it even harder. People kept trying to set both of us up on dates and we had to make up excuses not to go. I finally made up an imaginary girlfriend out of town to have an excuse to say no to dates. Debbie told everyone she was still getting over her last relationship and wasn't ready to date (even though in reality she was the one who broke up with her last boyfriend).

A few months after we started exclusively dating, we were at a party out of town at the home of one of Debbie's old friends, Allison. Allison and Debbie were a part of a group of four girls who had been best friends since they were in junior high. They even went to the same college and were roommates for most of the time they were in college.

At the gathering, I was watching a football game with the husbands and boyfriends of the other girls and the girls were at the kitchen table laughing and drinking. After a lot of alcohol was consumed by all, I was coming to the kitchen for more beer when I overheard the girls talking about someone they called "Big Bad John." At the mention of the name, the girls all screamed and giggled uncontrollably. I was curious to hear the story and made a mental note to ask Debbie about it later.

On the long trip home after the party, I asked Debbie about Big Bad John. She laughed and said, "Allison made up that name in college. It refers to his penis size."

I said, "Allison told you girls about the size of some guy's dick? She must have been pretty wild in college."

Debbie looked confused and said, "No. . . Alison didn't go out with John, I did." 

"How did you know about his penis size?" I asked.

"I got a good look at it when I was sucking his penis at the end of our date. It was like trying to suck a fire hose."

"Hold it! You have told me about your boyfriends you sucked, but you never mentioned anyone named John."

"John was not a boyfriend. I just went on a date with him."

"And you sucked his dick?"

"Yes."

"And you told your friends about sucking his dick?"

"Yes."

"How come you only told me about your three steady boyfriends?" I asked.

"I am sorry," said Debbie. "I thought you only asked me about the steady boyfriends. I went out with a lot of guys in college and law school when I wasn't in a relationship."

My dick was hard thinking of my beautiful girl sucking this guy's big hard dick. So, I asked her, "How many times did you suck John's dick?"

"Just the one time. I did not really like him."

I was kind of lost. "Did you suck the dicks of other guys you didn't like?"

"Sure, I guess so," she said. "That happens when you are dating around."

"So, how many times have you given a guy a blow job," I asked with a hard dick. I love the idea that this innocent little virgin had let guys put their cocks in her mouth. I was a little bit afraid she wouldn't want to tell me to avoid the appearance that she had been a slut.

However, Debbie did not hesitate to tell me. "I thought I had told you about giving blow jobs. It was no big deal. I sucked the dick of every guy who took me out."

"Really? Every guy who took you out?"

"Yes, and a few more, I guess. I did a few guys I met at parties or something."

"How many guys took you out?" I asked.

"Wow, I am not sure. I don't want to sound like I am bragging or something, but I was pretty popular in college and law school."

I was thinking, "No shit! A beautiful girl who sucks dick on a first date is going to be asked out a lot." But I said, "About how many guys did you date?"

"Gosh, I don't know . . . . Maybe, 15 or 20 guys a year in college. I did not have as much time school. It was probably more like 5 to 10 a year in law school. I guess there were some other guys during summer internships and clerkships."

I was quickly doing the math and thinking that my girlfriend had swallowed a lot of dicks and a lot of cum in a relatively short period of time. I loved the thought of her being so nasty. I was picturing her with her mouth full of cock. I also loved the idea that she did not think it was a big deal that she had sucked so many cocks.

I thought that there were probably more, so I asked, "What about high school? 

Debbie said, "I didn't get to start dating until I went to college."

Debbie then told me the story of her strict upbringing. She had mentioned that her parents were strict, but I had never heard the details. Her father was a very controlling guy who wanted to protect his three daughters. He did not allow them to date until they graduated from high school. He also did not let them work outside the home or attend social functions. Their activities were limited to church and school. They were not allowed to drive and did not have a driver's license until they were around 20 years old.

Debbie's older sisters rebelled. They were constantly sneaking out at night and getting into trouble. One ended up getting pregnant in high school and the other eloped with a bad guy. Neither girl went to college even though they were both very smart. Apparently, there was constant turmoil in the house as long as Debbie's sisters were around.

Debbie decided that her Dad just wanted the best for them and that she wouldn't fight his rules. She desperately wanted to go out with boys and go to social functions, but she managed to make it. She made great grades in school and earned some scholarships for college.

This was so different from my experience growing up that I had a hard time understanding it. I asked Debbie if she had any kind of contact with guys and she told me she had very little. She said a guy kissed her and squeezed her boobs through her blouse at a band practice and that another guy felt her up at a church function.

Debbie said that she decided that she was only going to have oral sex with guys until she got married so that she didn't have to worry about getting pregnant. She admitted to me that she had dreamed of having oral sex for years by the time she finally went off to college at one the big state schools. 

Debbie was beside herself with excitement when she went to freshman orientation. Her girlfriends were there with her, but she was looking for a guy. Some guys introduced themselves and one nice guy asked her to go to dinner with him the first night. Debbie said yes and went on her first date.




Keeping the Secret



At the end of the date, they were sitting in the guy's car and Debbie was afraid that the guy was too shy or reserved to give her a goodnight kiss. So, Debbie took matters into her own hands and asked, "Would you like me to give you a blow job?"

Of course, the guy said yes and probably thought that college was going to be an unbelievable experience for him if every girl he met would suck his dick. Debbie said that she had him rub her boobs and pussy while she sucked. She sucked her first dick and had an orgasm almost as soon as he touched her. She swallowed her first cum.

Debbie loved it.

She came away thinking that her asking for what she wanted was the way to go. So, when she went on dates with three other guys that first week, she asked the question as to whether they wanted a blow job and sucked three more dicks. 

Debbie's friends asked her about her dates. Debbie told them about asking the guys if they would like her to give them a blow job, how they all said yes and how she had sucked their dicks. The girls started to just call it "the question." Her friends were amazed that she had sucked four cocks in her first week away from home. They also told her that she was going to get a bad reputation if she sucked every guy who took her out.

Debbie didn't think the guys she sucked would talk bad about her, so she decided to keep doing it. Besides, Debbie loved to have orgasms while she sucked a dick. 

She told me that "the question" became a running joke among her friends. If they saw a good looking guy, they would say something like, "I bet Debbie would ask him the question" or "I may ask him the question right now." They had a lot of jokes about the question.

She also told me that she had told this story to some of the women at work and that everyone thought it was so funny. She mentioned an older lawyer named Lisa who was a gossip. I suggested that maybe she shouldn't tell people at work about the question or the numerous blow jobs.

Debbie reaction to that suggestion was consistent. She said, "I am not worried about it. It is no big deal to give somebody a blow job."

I asked Debbie when she quit asking the question and she said, "I don't think I ever quit. I told you I would do it the first time we were at your house naked and kissing."

When we arrived at Debbie's apartment, Debbie promptly got on her knees and said, "This is the only dick I want!"

She put my cock in her mouth and gave me a tremendous blow job. She was unbelievably good and I now knew it was because she had so much experience with a hard dick in her mouth. I came in her mouth.

Then, I gave her a passionate kiss, took off all of her clothes and licked her clit until she came a minute or two later.

I loved to hear stories from Debbie about sucking dicks. I was amazed that her long term boyfriends didn't insist on fucking her.

I asked her about one guy she dated for a long time, "Didn't he try to have sex with you?" 

"Oh, sure, for a while. But, as soon as he talked about having intercourse, I started sucking. The next thing he knew he had filled my mouth with cum."

"That worked with the guy you were supposed to marry?"

"Yes. He was crazy about me."

"And that worked with every guy you dated?"

Debbie laughed and said, "It worked with every guy I dated and a bunch of other guys too! Guys love blow jobs." 

"I am surprised you did not want to try something else," I said.

"I let guys give me oral sex too. A nice girl probably shouldn't say this, but I love to have a dick in my mouth. It turns me on. Maybe I have some kind of oral fetish or something. I feel like I am in control when I have a guy's dick in my mouth."

She giggled and said, "You can get a guy to do just about anything when you are talking about putting his dick in your mouth!"

I found it incredible that this sweet girl was telling me she likes to suck dicks and did not seem to think that it was a big deal at all. I was so turned on by this, I had to hear more.

I asked, "Did a lot of people in college know what you were doing with your dates?"

"I am not sure," she said, "My good friends knew that I liked oral sex and pretty much never said no. Of course, all of my dates knew."

I continued to be astounded. I love a good blow job and like the sort of nasty, intimate aspect of a woman having her lips wrapped around my cock. However, I never dreamed that Debbie would have sucked a lot of cocks. She seemed like a steady girlfriend, long relationship sort of girl. There was no indication whatsoever that she was easy or a slut.

I think she could tell that I liked to hear her stories about giving blow jobs, so she told me a lot about what she did. She was pretty much unembarrassed by these stories.

About her college years, she told me, "I dated one guy from home and another guy at school for the first year or so. The guy from home never knew about the guy at school. I would suck both of them."

"Did you ever suck both of them on the same day?"

"Sure. The guy at school would have me suck his dick just before the guy from home would get there. I think he wanted my mouth to taste like his sperm when the other guy kissed me. It probably did."

"So you sucked two dicks in one day?"

"Yes. I had never thought about it, but I probably sucked one or the other of them more than once. That would make three or more blow jobs in one day."

Our secret romance continued along just fine for months. It was stressful trying to keep it secret from our friends, but we did a pretty good job. Debbie thought nobody knew or suspected anything. I was pretty sure that some people had strong suspicions. I didn't tell Debbie what I thought because she would freak out if she thought anyone had suspicions. I was afraid she would want to break up with me since she was so worried about being discovered.

After a few months of secretly dating, Debbie surprised me one evening by telling me that she was then on birth control pills and she wanted to lose her virginity. I was stunned and delighted. We fucked each other on an almost constant basis for weeks. Debbie loved it and couldn't believe she had been missing all of that fun.

Debbie had such a hot body I started going to lingerie stores and buying her sexy lingerie. She looked great in the new lingerie. I bought her transparent bras and panties and other sexy things. Some of my favorite items were thigh high stockings with garter belts. She looked unbelievably hot and she started wearing the sexy lingerie under her work dresses and flashing me in the office.

Debbie would walk into my office in the morning, close the door, lift her long skirt to her waist and show me her white or black stockings with the matching garter belt and panties. It was awesome. Sometimes it was so awesome, my dick would be hard all morning and I would take Debbie to lunch in my car and have her suck my cock before lunch.

We were falling deeply in love and were talking about marriage. However, even talk of marriage did not change Debbie's diligence in keeping our relationship secret.

Debbie had one setback on the secrecy front. Her friend from the firm, Lisa, asked her to join her after work at her gym to work out. Debbie said yes and brought workout clothes to work in a bag. Debbie did not think about changing clothes in the locker room, so she wore her stockings, garter belt, sexy panties and a transparent bra like she did almost every day.

As Debbie removed her dress in the locker room, Lisa looked at her and said, "Wow! You must be seeing someone hot to be dressed like that or are you dressed like that at work because you are sleeping with your boss, Joe?"

Debbie said she became flustered, but managed to tell her that she was not sleeping with me and wasn't seeing anyone because she wasn't ready yet. 

Lisa told her, "You sure look like you are ready for something!"

Debbie told me that she thought that Lisa believed her. I did not have to tell her what a big gossip Lisa was around the firm. She was always spreading the latest rumors. I also did not mention that I was pretty sure that Lisa would not have mentioned me if she did not already suspect something was going on.

The firm had a week long training retreat for the new lawyers. Several partners, like me, would teach the new lawyers how to handle various types of lawsuits or transactions. The retreat was held at a nice beach resort and was always a lot of fun.

There was always a lot of drinking and usually some of the lawyers would slip off to make-out or fuck. At the very least there was a lot of drunken flirting. Spouses were not invited. It was great. There was an attitude around the firm that "What happens at the retreat stays at the retreat." People were expected to drink too much and fool around. I was always glad to volunteer to be one of the instructors.

Debbie as a new lawyer was supposed to go to the training retreat, so we had plans to slip off and fool around at night. As a partner, I would not have a roommate unless I wanted one and we figured we could fool around. Debbie packed her sexy lingerie and nightgowns.

We traveled to the resort separately. When I arrived, I learned that Debbie had been given a room with her friend Lisa, who was one of the instructors. Debbie thought it was great because they were friends, but I knew that nosy Lisa would put a damper on my plans for a week of nasty sex with Debbie. I was pretty sure Lisa would be trying to pry into our personal lives. Lisa was fun to be around, but she was always on the lookout for a new juicy story.

Debbie gave me firm instructions to only act like friends at the retreat even if we had a lot to drink. She wanted us to communicate mostly by cell phone so we wouldn't be seen talking privately very often. 

On the first day, I went to play golf with some of the guys. Two of the new lawyers I liked best were Steve and Carter. Steve was a big guy who had been a starting linebacker at a major college. He was big, strong, funny and smart. Carter was a fraternity guy from a big Southern school. Carter was blonde, handsome and looked like he would be the president of his fraternity. He was smooth and reserved, but I had found him to be pretty funny after I got to know him. We played golf together the first day.

Steve and Carter both asked if I was fucking Debbie. I told them that I wasn't and that I couldn't since she worked for me. Steve said, "Who cares! I would go for it anyway. She is a hot piece of ass and she is hanging around your office every day."

I told him that she was hot, but I couldn't do anything about it since I was the partner supervising her work.

Steve said, "Lucky for me, I don't supervise anyone, so nobody will care who I fuck on this trip."

I had to agree and told him that it was not uncommon for new lawyers to hook up on this trip. I had several times in the past.

Steve then said, "Carter, tell him what you heard from your friend.''

Carter said, "When I heard some of the stories about people hooking up on this trip in the past, I called a friend of mine who went to law school with Debbie to find out what he knew about her. He said that the word around the law school was that she loved to suck dicks and have cum shot all over her face. He said that all you had to do was take her out on a date and she would suck your dick. He said that there was intense competition among the guys school to see who could get her to go on a date."

I said, "Carter, you shouldn't believe everything you hear from guys about their sexual exploits."

He said, "I know. But, I trust this guy and he was one of the guys who took her out on a date and got a blow job."

Steve said, "Joe, you may want to get in on this too. We know she likes you and likes working with you. We have decided to work together to try to get her to suck both of us. You should join in too!"

I told them that it sounded good, but I could not do it. 

When I finished my round of golf, I went back to my room and called Debbie. She answered and told me she would have to call me back. 

A few minutes later, she called back. I could tell she was now outside. She said that we had big problems. She said that she had been sun bathing at the pool with other lawyers. She said that Lisa was cross examining her about our relationship, who she was seeing, who I was seeing and basically accusing us of having a secret affair.

Debbie said that she denied having a relationship with me and said she was looking for someone to date. 

Lisa then told her, "Great! This retreat is famous for allowing people to hook up. Nobody cares what happens here. Also, nobody at the firm cares about two new lawyers dating because there is no risk of sexual harassment."

Lisa then suggested that Debbie hook up with Carter or Steve. Debbie said she went on and on about how hot they were and how she wished she was single and skinny so they could ravage her. Lisa was neither single nor skinny.

Debbie said she played along with Lisa's suggestions, but it backfired because Lisa said she was going to privately tell Carter or Steve to give her some special attention this week. Debbie said she did not see how she could stop her.

Debbie said, "Lisa gave it one more try as we were going back to our room. She asked me if you would get jealous if those handsome guys hit on me. I told her that you wouldn't care."

She was distraught. "What are we going to do, darling? I think Lisa knows something and is looking for evidence that we are seeing each other."

I said, "There is nothing you can do except act like you might be interested in other guys. Carter and Steve were talking about you today and I bet they are both going to hit on you. Those guys flirting with you will be good cover."

"Those guys were talking about me? she said, "What did they say?"

"You don't want to know."

"Sure I do!"

"You don't want to know what guys say about you."

"Tell me! Please!"

"I won't tell you their exact words, but they said you are hot and they would both like to have sex with you."

"Steve and Carter said that about me! Wow!"

"Don't let it go to your head. Remember, they are just a diversionary tactic."

"I know. What exactly did they say about me?"

I said, "If you really have to know, they had learned that you gave quite a few blow jobs school and they want to convince you to give blow jobs to both of them this week."

She seemed pleased that Steve and Carter were talking about her and said, "I can't believe those guys both want me!"

I again reminded her that they were just a way to throw Lisa and anyone else who was curious about our relationship off track.

She said, "I know. Don't get mad if I act like I like them to try to fool everyone. I am kind of glad there are two of them so I won't feel like I am going to be misleading a guy into thinking I want a more serious relationship with him." 

As we hung up, I was a little worried that Debbie would have a hard time controlling the situation when too attractive, aggressive young lawyers were hitting on her. The massive amount of alcohol usually consumed at the retreat did not make me feel any better about it. 

I was confident that both Steve and Carter had seduced a lot of young women while they were in school. Although I had some luck with women, I attracted women by being smart and witty(and relatively rich). These guys were smart and witty and were also extremely handsome. Both of these guys had women they didn't know lusting after them. I don't remember that ever happening to me.

At dinner that night, Debbie sat with Carter and Steve. She was laughing and flirting the entire time. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her from across the room. I was having a hard time concentrating on the conversation at my table.

After dinner, we all went to a cocktail party near one of the pools. Everyone was drinking heavily. I started to have some fun despite the fact that my future wife was clearly intoxicated and was clearly flirting with Steve and Carter.

Lisa came by and asked if I was jealous since my girlfriend was flirting with other men. 

I said, "Girlfriend? I don't have a girlfriend. I am saving myself for you."

Lisa laughed and said, "I wish! These retreats make me horny. Everyone is going to get laid except me. I may have to have my husband make an emergency trip to this resort to service me!"

I laughed and managed to avoid Lisa's questions about Debbie by making jokes or changing the subject. 

Finally, Lisa asked, "Has Debbie told you about all of the oral sex she had in college and law school? She had quite a reputation as a girl who liked to have things in her mouth."

I said, "No, that hasn't come up. I thought all of those stories were about you , Lisa." 

With Lisa now talking about Debbie's sexual history, I was worried that everyone at the firm was soon going to know that Debbie was a prolific dick sucker. Nobody would ever believe it if they just met her in a professional setting. The fact that it was so surprising that this innocent, conservative girl loved to suck cocks made her even more desirable. I was sure Lisa would tell Carter and Steve which would confirm what they had already heard from Carter's friend.

After a great number of cocktails, the young lawyers started pretending like they were going to throw some of the girls into the pool. It was mildly amusing. Then, after several close calls by others, Steve picked up Debbie and jumped into the pool with her in his arms. Of course, Debbie was screaming as he did it.

Debbie was wearing a white cotton blouse and a colorful skirt. At dinner, she looked nice, but not overtly sexy. However, with a wet white blouse, she looked tremendous. I could immediately see that she had worn one of the sexy bras that I had bought for her. It was white and had some light lace on the bra cups, but it was virtually transparent. Everyone could see Debbie's beautiful full boobs and her sexy hard nipples through the wet shirt.

Carter and many others soon jumped into the pool. Debbie became the source of a great deal of viewing pleasure for the crowd outside of the pool as Steve and Carter lifted her out of the water to expose her boobs. Debbie was fighting them, but I could tell she was not trying too hard to avoid being exposed. 

She was not only trying to hide her boobs, she was having to keep her skirt from riding up to her waist. With both Steve and Carter working on exposing her, she was not able to hide her awesome body. I was pretty sure Debbie was enjoying the flashing of the crowd. I had noticed that she loved to model the sexy lingerie I had bought her.

I was watching every move that Debbie was making and so I noticed that both Carter and Steve were touching her tits and her ass as they played in the water. I also noticed that Debbie did not do anything to stop them. Debbie appeared to struggle to get away for a while, but eventually gave up and started just playing and drinking in the water with Steve and Carter.

I was going crazy watching her. I could tell that both guys were feeling her up beneath the water. I could also tell that she quit trying to hide her terrific tits even though when she was above the water everyone could easily see her sexy bra that could barely contain her big tits.

Debbie made eye contact with me several times while one of the guys was feeling her up. I did not know what to make of the look.

After a while people started to get out of the pool and either resumed drinking or went to their rooms to change. Debbie, followed closely by Carter and Steve, climbed out of the pool. Out of the water, Debbie was embarrassed by her wet shirt and held her arms over her tits. She hid her boobs until she wrapped a beach towel around her shoulders.

I continued to watch the girl I loved flirt with two guys. As I sat drinking and watching, I saw Debbie talking to her two new best friends. I noticed that when she was talking to just Steve and Carter, she would "forget" to keep the towel wrapped around her chest. Consequently, those guys were getting a great view of her gorgeous tits.




Keeping the Secret



After a while, Debbie, Steve and Carter left the party. I had been drinking so heavily as I watched Debbie that I was now completely drunk. My level of intoxication was not helping with the feelings of jealousy I was experiencing. 

After I saw them leave, I excused myself from the conversation I was having with some of the older lawyers and started following them. They walked toward the beach arm in arm with Debbie in the middle. I stumbled along well behind them.

At the beach they took off their shoes and Debbie left the beach towel behind. After walking a fairly short distance from the hotel, Carter and Steve dragged Debbie into the ocean. As they exited the water, I knew those guys were getting a great view of Debbie's bra and tits. Debbie made no effort to cover up. Just as I suspected, Debbie didn't mind if Carter and Steve saw her boobs.

After walking a little more, Debbie kissed Carter. Then, she immediately kissed Steve. I was sure she was going to suck their dicks right on the beach next, but it did not happen. Instead, the guys took turns kissing her. Soon, I got close enough to see that both guys were feeling her up as they kissed.

I watched with a hard-on.

This continued kissing for a half hour or so and then they started back for the hotel. Steve and Carter walked Debbie back to her room. I went back to the party and sat at the bar. Most people were gone, but a few hardy drinkers remained.

As I was finishing my drink, Carter and Steve returned to the party and joined me at the bar.

"How is your plan working out?"

"Great," said Steve. "We both made out with her and she let us feel her up. Her tits feel even better than they look. She told us that she loves to suck cock, but could not suck us tonight. We think she is going to do it soon. Carter almost had her talked into it tonight."

"Do you think she is going to suck both of you guys?" I asked.

"Yeah! Can you believe it? The discussion was about sucking us both right on the beach. All she said was that she couldn't do it tonight."

I sat and listened to the guys talk about how hot and nasty Debbie was tonight. They continued to try to get me to join in, but I declined.

I was mad at myself because my cock got hard as Steve and Carter talked about my future wife sucking their dicks.

After the bar closed, I went back to my room. When I was about to go to sleep, my phone rang. It was Debbie. She was whispering because she was in the bathroom and Lisa was asleep. 

I asked her, "Did you have a good time with Carter and Steve tonight?"

"Not really. I am just trying to fool everybody. I can't wait until I can be with you all of the time."

That did not seem to square with what I saw or what I heard from Steve and Carter. So, I said, "You are a very convincing actress."

"Thank you." 

Then, after a little bit of whispered small talk, Debbie said, "There is a little something I want to discuss with you."

"Okay."

"Lisa knows I like to, you know . . . suck dicks. Carter and Steve both know that I like to do that too. They are all talking to me about it. I am afraid that I am going to lose credibility with them, if I don't . . .you know, suck their dicks. I don't want to, but I think I need to."

"How does sucking a dick or two give you credibility?"

" I need them to all believe that I am not in a relationship with you. Everyone seems to know that I usually suck a guy's dick if I like him even a little bit. We both want Lisa to think I like these guys."

"I don't think that is necessary," I said.

"Maybe not. You know I don't want to suck any dicks other than yours, but I wanted to make sure it is okay with you if I need to do it."

"No, I don't think so."

Debbie then said, "I thought you liked to hear about me sucking dicks. You seem to like it when I tell you about it."

I had to agree.

"Darling, if I have to do it, I will tell you all about it as we make love. It will be fun!"

"That sounds like fun, but hearing about your past is different from sucking more dicks while we are dating."

"I know, darling, but it will be even more exciting for us. I promise you. So, is it okay if I have to do it?"

"I don't know."

"Please. I will only do it to protect our relationship."

"I guess it is okay, if you have to do it," I said reluctantly.

"Thank you, baby! I need to go to bed before I wake up Lisa. Good night. I love you!"

When she hung up, I was already regretting that I had agreed to let her suck cocks. I had this sick feeling that my future wife was going to be sucking a couple of big cocks very soon. 

The next day, I taught a class to the new lawyers in the morning and played golf the rest of the day. Debbie was very sweet to me in a quick phone call and gave me several cute looks during breakfast and the class I taught. I started to think that my concerns about her were not well founded.

That evening Debbie had dinner with Carter and Steve. Lisa was sitting with them and I could just imagine how she was trying to hook Debbie up with those guys. I was quickly getting irritated with Lisa's involvement in my life.

The firm had planned a beach party for after dinner. A band was going to play on the beach and there was to be dancing and, of course, drinking. The attire for the party was swimming suits or other beach clothes.

Debbie had always been modest in public. When I met her, she had only one piece bathing suits and she almost always had on a cover-up or t-shirt over her swimsuit in public. Imagine my shock when she showed up at the party with Steve and Carter wearing a tiny blue string bikini that I had bought for her. 

The top of the bikini was too small for her and she wanted me to return it after I gave it to her. The top sort of covered the middle of her boobs revealing great looking cleavage. You could also see the bottom of her boobs under the top at times. I loved it when she first tried it on. She thought it was too obscene to wear in public. I had to talk her into keeping it by promising that I would only expect her to wear it when we were alone on my boat.

Now she was wearing her obscene bikini to a firm function with no cover-up. She looked spectacular unless you happen to be her boyfriend who had to act like he doesn't like her. Men and women were openly staring at her. Women lawyers generally do not have bodies anything like Debbie's sexy body.

I noticed that Carter and Steve would frequently touch Debbie as they drank and laughed. 

I wandered down the beach and called Debbie. She took the call and moved away from the music. 

I asked her about the swimsuit. She said that she was ready to go to the party in a one piece suit covered by a t-shirt when Lisa saw her and said that the t-shirt look wouldn't do if she wanted to hook up with sexy guys. Lisa found the bikini in Debbie's suitcase in with the sexy things she brought to wear privately with me. Debbie knew the bikini was one of my favorite sexy items.

Lisa insisted that she try on the bikini and Debbie did. Then, Lisa insisted that she wear the bikini without a t-shirt or cover-up. I felt like Lisa had become Debbie's pimp. 

Debbie apologized for wearing the bikini in public, but said that there was nothing she could do. She said that Lisa was actively campaigning for her to have sex with Carter or Steve, or both. Lisa asked her if she was afraid that I would get jealous if she hooked up with one of those guys. Of course, Debbie denied that I had anything to do with it, but she said she was having a hard time explaining why she wasn't interested.

I told her that she looked sexy, but should be a good girl tonight.

She said, "I'll try!" 

Debbie was the hit of the party. She danced most every dance and her boobs would jiggle and sway as she danced. Her top would just barely stay on as she moved. Guys were staring at her and several commented on her body. Few guys left the dancing area when Debbie was shaking her tits. Some guys were betting on whether her top would stay on.

I heard two married women talking about Debbie. One said to the other, "How did she shop for that suit? Maybe she just asked for the smallest suit in the store! I can just hear it, 'Oh, no, give me something that shows more skin. Maybe the next smaller size.' She might as well be naked."

Listening to people talk about my sexy girl made my dick hard.

In addition to looking unbelievably sexy, I also noticed that Debbie was letting Carter and Steve touch her. Each time Steve would walk back to the tables after dancing he would grab Debbie's ass and fondle it briefly while they walked. Debbie let him grope her ass. At times, Carter had both hands on her little ass as they danced. Debbie made no move to stop him.

Debbie had always been modest, but it sure appeared that she was excited about showing off. I knew her well enough to know that she was getting turned on by the public display she was making. I was too, but there was nothing I could do about it.

I talked to Steve while Carter was dancing with Debbie. As we drank a beer, I asked how their plan to get Debbie to suck their dicks was coming. Steve smiled broadly and said, "She is so horny I think tonight is the night. You should come join us. I am ready to take her back to our room right now."

I asked if he thought she was going to do both of them.

Steve said, "Oh, yeah. Carter asked her if she had ever sucked two guys at the same time before and she said that she hadn't, but it sounded exciting. Given that response I think she is ready to do us both. I bet she would suck you too."

I said, "Thanks for trying to include me, but I can't have sex with a lawyer who works for me."

Steve said, "If she worked for me, I would start every day with her on her knees in my office."

Debbie and Carter joined us when the band took a break. Debbie tried to cover her chest by crossing her arms in front of her as we talked. It did not work very well. My dick was hard seeing her big tits in public.

Steve made a point to get Debbie a couple of drinks and then started telling her that he and Carter had something they wanted to show her in their hotel room. Debbie kept asking what it was. Steve said it was a surprise. 

After a few minutes, Debbie cheerfully said, "Okay, I'll go with you guys. I like surprises. I want to get back though by the time the band starts again."

I did not think that Debbie had any idea what Steve and Carter had in store for her. I wanted to warn her, but I did not see how I could do it without it being obvious. I just hoped she could deal with those guys. I thought she could.

I watched the three of them walk toward the hotel. I thought I saw Steve's hand on Debbie's ass.

I sat at the bar on the beach, ordered a drink, looked at my watch and waited. I had nothing to do, but wait and worry. 

I waited and waited. They did not return. People at the party tried to talk to me, but I was distracted. 

The band started again. Still no sign of Debbie.

I tried to call Debbie way too many times, but there was no answer.

I was about to go look for them when the three of them walked out to the beach party together laughing. They ordered drinks. Carter and Debbie started dancing again. Debbie looked awesome again in her string bikini.

Trying to appear nonchalant I walked over and started talking to Steve. He was extremely happy.

Before I even asked, Steve said, "Damn, that girl can suck a dick! We both came in her mouth twice. Your little associate is a nasty, nasty slut."

My heart started pounding. "What happened?" I asked.

"When we got to our hotel room, Debbie asked to see her surprise and we both showed her our dicks. She laughed and said, 'I shouldn't be doing this,' as she got on her knees and started sucking our dicks like a Hoover. She alternated between the two cocks and was moaning as she sucked. She kept saying how she loved to suck dicks."

"I pulled off her swim suit as she sucked on Carter's dick. I laid down on the floor and had her straddle my face as she worked on Carter. I started licking her pussy and that was when I learned what a nasty slut she is. 

She kept telling Carter that he could call her names if he would like that. Carter is so naive he kept telling her he liked her and respected her. She would pull Carter's dick out of her mouth and say that Carter could call her a slut since she was having sex with two guys. Carter still didn't get it, so I took a break from licking her pussy for a minute and said, "Suck that cock you nasty whore!"

"Debbie started moaning and sucking his cock even harder. Clearly, she loved being verbally humiliated. Carter finally figured it out and started calling her a slut or a bitch as she sucked."

Steve then said that he told her to say that she was a cocksucking whore. He said that she said it while licking Carter's hard cock. As she did, she started humping Steve's face. She was moaning and groaning as she came. Steve said she had an explosive orgasm, but never took Carter's dick out of her mouth. 

Steve laughed and said, "Carter then blew her head off. She had so much cum in her mouth, she was gagging on it and some was dribbling out of the corner of her mouth."

"I had her swing around and start sucking my cock as I lay on the floor under her. Her pussy was wet. That girl loves to have a cock in her mouth. I made her say to me over and over that she loved to be my cocksucker! Before long, I came in her mouth too."

"We tried to talk her into fucking us, but we didn't get there yet. She sucked us off a second time instead. She has swallowed four loads tonight."

I stood there listening to Steve wondering if my relationship with Debbie was over. She was much more promiscuous than I ever imagined.

I asked Steve if he thought she would fuck them and he said, "Oh, sure. She is such a submissive little slut she will do whatever we say. She didn't fuck us only because she loves to have dicks in her mouth."

I could not believe my sweet little girlfriend was being facefucked and used by these two guys she barely knew. This seemed so out of character for the conservative brilliant lawyer I knew. I thought maybe Steve was exaggerating.

Steve was watching my girl jiggle as she danced and said, "Wow! What a hot piece of ass! I have never seen a girl who likes to have a dick in her mouth like Debbie does. I bet she would get off if we made her suck our cocks in front of her boss! You could see for yourself. That would be fun."

I gave him a response without really committing and wondered if I would think that was hot to watch.

As the party broke up, I saw Debbie leave with Lisa. I hurried back to my room and began to call and text Debbie. After a long wait, I heard from Debbie. She was whispering from the bathroom while Lisa slept again.

She told me she loved me and said that everything was working out perfectly. It did not seem so perfect to me, so I asked her why she thought things were perfect when we had to act like we didn't like each other.

She said, "It was great! When we came back to the room, I was able to tell Lisa how I gave blow jobs to Carter and Steve tonight. She thought I was really excited about it. She encouraged me to go suck them again in the morning."

"What?"

"Yeah, I told Lisa that Carter and Steve want me to go suck them off again in the morning before breakfast. Lisa suggested that I wear some of that sexy lingerie you gave me. I told her I would go and she even heard me call Steve to tell him I am coming to their room in the morning."

"What is so great about this?" I asked.

"Lisa is starting to believe that you and I are not an item. This is working perfectly. If Steve and Carter tell a few people about me messing around with them, it will throw everyone off."

"But, you are actually sucking their dicks!" I said. "This doesn't seem like a great plan to me!"

"Oh, silly. It is just a blow job. You know that doesn't mean anything to me. I have done it to lots of guys. I love you. That is different."

I said, "Actually, it is several blow jobs!"

"Oh, you know I don't care about these guys!" she said. "I love you and don't want anything to mess up what we have going."

For some reason, I told Debbie about Steve's idea that she could give them blow jobs in front of me. 

Debbie said, "That would be a little awkward." 

I was thinking that my girlfriend sucking dicks to fool our firm was a little awkward.

Debbie continued to reassure me that the blow jobs meant nothing to her and that I should not worry about it. I kept getting the feeling that she was excited about these two good-looking guys being hot for her and she wanted to please them. I was jealous and nervous. 

I started suggesting all sorts of things like Debbie going home early or pretending to be sick or something to get her out of this position. She just laughed off my worries and said that this was working perfectly because the biggest gossip at the firm was becoming convinced that Debbie was hot for Steve and Carter.

Truthfully, I did not press her to quit this as hard as I could have. For instance, I never got really angry with her. I think it kind of turned me on to hear about her acting like a little slut.

I could not sleep that night thinking about cute little Debbie with big cocks crammed in her mouth. I kept picturing her bobbing on hard cocks all night. My cock was hard and I could not keep my hands off of it for most of the night. I also felt nervous and somewhat sick to my stomach thinking about what was happening to us.

This was odd and I thought it was odd at the time, but one thing I kept envisioning was Debbie waking up early to an alarm, putting on her sexy lingerie, slipping some casual clothes on top of her lingerie and walking through the hotel to the room in which Steve and Carter were staying to suck their cocks. I kept envisioning Debbie walking in the hotel.

I think it was because Debbie was not a morning person and for her to get up early to suck dicks showed how much she wanted to do it and that it was not a drunken mistake in judgment. I kept thinking that she wanted those cocks in her mouth. She wanted those cocks even when she was completely sober.

I saw Debbie, Steve and Carter across the room at the meetings that day, but did not get to talk to them until afternoon. I played golf with Steve and Carter again.

I tried not to bring up the subject of Debbie, but I did not have to wait long for the guys to bring up their morning session with Debbie. 

Carter said, "Man, your associate is unbelievably hot! She came to our room this morning to fuck both of us. She was screaming nasty stuff and going to town for about an hour. We both came in her mouth twice!"

I said, "So, she sucked your cocks twice each this morning?"

Steve said, "It was like an fucking orgy or something from a porn film. One of us would fuck her while she sucked the other guy's dick. She is an awesome cocksucker! She also likes to talk dirty while she gets fucked even if she has a dick in her mouth at the time! We kept switching positions and fucking her in every way we could dream up. Watching those boobs bounce is awesome."

I thought they might be exaggerating, so I said, "I thought you said earlier that she just sucked your dicks?"

"That is what she did at first, but she was hot and ready to be fucked. She loves a dick in her mouth though. She kept telling us to pull out of her pussy and cum in her mouth. We did and she swallowed every drop!"

I felt nauseous. I thought I might have to throw up on the golf course. My virginal girlfriend who I was going to marry had now let two guys fuck her.

I made it through the rest of the round somehow and raced to my room to try to get Debbie on the phone I frantically tried to reach her and finally got her to answer. She told me she would call me back.




Keeping the Secret



A frustrating hour later, she called me.

I asked if she was now fucking Steve and Carter.

"Well . . . sort of. I made sure that they shot their stuff in my mouth."

I lost it and said, "What possible difference does that make? You are still fucking two guys!"

"Well, it is really hard to suck two guys at once especially when they have big dicks like those guys. It is really boring for the guy who is not in my mouth, so I thought that letting them stick it in me a little bit would keep them happy and would not be too big a deal."

"How could fucking other guys not be a big deal? I screamed.

"Don't be mad at me. I did this for us. I figured that it really didn't matter since I had already had their dicks in my mouth. You did not seem to mind that I sucked them. This was like a blow job because I made sure that they only came in my mouth!" 

"I can't believe this!" I said.

Debbie sounded like she was crying and said, "I love you with all of my heart, Joe! Please don't be mad at me. I just don't want the firm to mess up our perfect situation."

I was incapable of ignoring her tears. I felt bad for yelling at her. I tried to change the subject and said, "I hear that you like to talk dirty. I never knew that."

She immediately brightened up. "I didn't know I liked that either until Steve started making me say nasty things and called me nasty names. I liked it a lot! We have to do that next time we make love! I can't wait!"

I could not stay mad at her, but I really never said that fucking these guys was okay with me either. We hung up from the call on a happy note and I had a feeling that she would be having more sex with Carter and Steve.

That night everyone was hanging out around the pool drinking and laughing. I watched a lot of flirting between my girlfriend and her new lovers. Lisa kept coming up to me and talking to me about Debbie, Steve and Carter. I thought she was trying to test me to see if I would react.

I kept saying that Debbie was a grown-up and could do whatever she wanted. I sometimes got the impression that Lisa was flirting with me. She kept talking about sex and how horny it made her to hear about Debbie's exploits with Steve and Carter. However, I was not really tempted. Lisa had a pretty face and nice big tits, but she was at least 30 pounds overweight. 

As the party was slowing down for the evening, Debbie and Lisa left to go to their room. I was relieved that Debbie apparently was going to bed without sucking any more dicks.

Steve and Carter came over and had a beer with me. 

Steve said that he had a great plan for tonight. "We are going to go to Debbie's room in a few minutes to fuck her. Lisa wants to watch and Debbie finally said it was okay. She is going to be embarrassed, but she is so nasty, she likes humiliation. We want you to come watch too."

I was surprised by this offer and said, "Has Debbie said that it is okay for me to be there?"

"No, in fact every time we mention it, she gets all weird and refuses to consider it. This is surprising because she has been up for just about anything. She admires you so much as a friend and lawyer, I think she would be embarrassed to have nasty sex in front of you. That is one of the reasons I want you to come. I like it when she is humiliated because it turns her on."

It was strange for another guy to be plotting how to turn on my girlfriend through humiliating her, but I liked the idea of seeing what was going on first hand. So, I told Steve I would come.

Steve said to come to Debbie's room in about 20 minutes. He said they wanted time to get her horny before I appeared. 

Then, Carter added, "Don't forget to tell Joe that Lisa wants to fuck him tonight! She will be there and all but said she wants to suck your dick while you watch."

I laughed and said, "Oh, great. You guys get to double team the best looking lawyer in the state and I get a big fat married woman."

Carter laughed and said, "Hey, don't underestimate the ability of a fat chick to suck cock. In law school, there was this big fat sorority girl who would come to my apartment and suck my dick late at night. That pig could suck a dick. She also would let me fuck her up the ass whenever I was in the mood. A fat girl will do what it takes to please. Besides, Lisa is just pudgy and has really big tits!"

I laughed and said, "I'll come to watch. I don't even really like Lisa. She is a busybody and a judgmental bitch."

Carter laughed again and said, "That is a good reason to butt fuck her! I'll bet she will let you."

Steve and Carter left to go fuck my girlfriend. I had another beer and then headed to Debbie's room. I was a little nervous about watching Debbie have sex with two other guys.

I knocked on the door and Lisa opened the door wearing a thin blue nightgown. She clearly was not wearing a bra. Her tits actually looked pretty good if you ignored the rolls of fat that I knew she had around her stomach. She smiled at me and invited me in. 

Before I could even see Debbie, I heard Steve say, "Don't worry about who it is, just suck my dick bitch!"

When I walked around the corner Debbie was on her knees between Steve and Carter. They were both naked and had rather large hard-ons in front of Debbie's face. Debbie was in a sexy black lace nightgown that I knew looked awesome. When I walked in Debbie became embarrassed. She tried to hide her boobs with her hands and she got up off of her knees.

I said hello as Debbie said to Steve and Carter, "I agreed to let Lisa watch, but Joe is my boss. I can't do this."

Steve said, "Debbie, everybody in this room knows that you have been sucking and fucking us. There is no harm in letting Joe watch. Lisa asked that he be invited."

Debbie looked at me with a desperate look on her face and said to Steve, "Please Steve! I will suck you guys, but not like this. Please don't make me do it in front of my boss."

Steve said, "You love having dicks in your mouth. So, tell Joe you are a horny cocksucker and get back on your knees where you belong."

She stood there silently for about 30 second, then blushed and said, "Joe, this is so embarrassing, but he is right." Then, she looked at her feet and said quietly, "I am a cocksucker."

"Horny cocksucker," said Steve.

She blushed again and said, "Horny cocksucker."

I had never heard her use language like that. She dropped her hands from her breasts revealing her soft round tits and her nipples which pointed slightly up when she was standing up. I could easily see all of her through her lacy black nightgown that I had purchased for her. 

She went back to her knees between the two dicks. I sat on the couch to watch. Lisa scrambled to sit too close to me.

Lisa said to me, "Wait until you see her suck these big beautiful dicks! It is amazing."

As she said that, Debbie looked at me briefly and then slipped the head of Steve's big cock into her mouth. Soon she was sucking a huge portion of his long shaft into her mouth. My cock was hard as a rock.

Lisa must have been watching my dick because she said, "Wow, Joe, it looks like you like what you see!"

Debbie soon started switching back and forth between Steve and Carter sucking the hell out of both cocks. Both cocks were large and very hard. Steve continually called her a cocksucker or slut. Debbie would moan each time he called her a name. Her cheeks were indented as she sucked hard on the two dicks. 

After a while Steve said to Debbie, "Okay, cocksucker, tell us you want to be fucked while you suck Carter's dick."

Debbie took Carter's dick out of her mouth and said to Steve, "Please fuck me while I suck Carter's dick!"

They had Debbie get on her hands and knees on the bed and Carter quickly stuck his cock in her mouth. Then, Steve got on the bed behind her and rammed his cock into her pussy from behind. As she took the big cock, Debbie moaned loudly. The moan was muffled by the dick in her throat.

"Tell us you love dicks, Debbie!" said Steve.

With Carter's cock in her mouth she mumbled, "I love dicks!"

Carter put both hands on her head and said, "Suck that dick! Suck it harder you nasty cocksucker!

I was torn. My cock was hard seeing my girl having kinky sex with two guys. It also made me sick to my stomach. This was the girl I wanted to marry and she was willingly being used. I could literally feel my heart pounding in my chest.

After one of the many times Debbie was called a cocksucker, Lisa turned to me and said, "Joe, you can call me your cocksucker if you want!" She was leaning over and staring at my lap as she spoke. I was sick of Lisa, but her face was pretty, her tits were big and she was obviously horny.

Debbie was now spread eagle on the bed looking nasty. Actually, she looked beautiful and nasty. She let Carter enter her pussy in the missionary position while she leaned to the side enough to take Steve's big cock into her mouth.

I said to Lisa, "You can suck my cock if you want. Make sure you don't block my view of Debbie."

Lisa's hands were in my pants almost instantly. In a couple of seconds she had my hard cock out of my pants and in her mouth. She was an extremely enthusiastic dick sucker. She was also very good at sucking cock.

Lisa's head was going up and down on my hard dick like a piston. She was slurping and making loud sucking sounds as she went at it. Debbie even looked up from her dicks for a moment and smiled.

Steve and Carter continued to switch positions on Debbie's firm young body. In the meantime, Lisa attacked my cock like a hungry dog on a bone. It occurred to me that Carter may be right about fat chicks.

As Steve and Carter now had my lovely girlfriend stand up and bend over to take a dick from behind while sucking a dick, it occurred to me that I might get some sick pleasure from butt fucking Lisa. After all, by being so nosy and such a gossip, Lisa had caused me a considerable amount of needless trouble and pain.

I thought some revenge sex was in order.

I pulled up Lisa's thin nightgown. She was on all fours on the couch with her face in my lap. As I expected, she had no panties on and her pussy was soaking wet. I thought she was going to have an orgasm as soon as I touched her. 

I said to Carter as he fucked my girlfriend, "Hey Carter, what did you do with that fat sorority chick who came to visit you school?

"I fucked her up the ass after she sucked my dick!" panted Carter as he pounded the girl I loved. "Fat chicks will do anything to get a hard cock!"

As he said that, I jammed two of my wet fingers up Lisa's ass as far as they would go. She jumped and jerked, but did not stop sucking away at my dick. Her head kept bobbing up and down.

I rammed three wet fingers up Lisa's ass and said so that everyone could hear, "Lisa, bend over the edge of that bed so I can fuck you up the ass while I watch Debbie having sex."

For the first time since I said she could suck me, Lisa pulled her mouth off of my dick and said, "I have never had anal sex. Why don't we go to your room. I will let you make love to me."

"I want to butt fuck you right here while I look at Debbie. If you want to make love, you better go home to your husband."

"Joe, I don't think I can take your big cock anally. I will let you fuck me if you want."

"You can put some Vaseline on your asshole, strip down and bend over. Otherwise, I am not interested."

Lisa looked offended and shocked, but pulled off her nightgown and headed to the bathroom. I was surprised that she had some pretty nice tits and ass. To my surprise, I was looking forward to fucking her ass. Truthfully, I liked the idea of humiliating her in front of the others.

Debbie was now on her side with Steve getting ready to fuck her from behind and Carter ready to stick his dick back in her mouth. I knew that Debbie was working to prolong the sex because I knew that when she wanted a man to cum she could make it happen with her mouth or her pussy in short order.

I loved to see her on her side because her big soft boobs would roll around like big water balloons as she was fucked. She looked spectacular and seemed to be amused that I was going to ass fuck Lisa.

Lisa came back from the bathroom naked and presumably lubed. She tried to kiss me, but I told her to bend over. I had her bend the edge of her bed with her ass hanging over the edge and her upper body face down on the bed. Beautiful Debbie was having sex in her bed right beside this one.

I pulled off my clothes after I had Lisa situated. Lisa looked nasty in that prone position.

I grabbed her hips and started to rub my cock on her wet asshole. "Please be gentle, Joe! I am a virgin!"

I said, "I don't like your chances of getting a gentle butt fuck."

I called out to Steve and Carter and said, "Look at this guys, Lisa is going to take a cock up her ass right in front of you!"

I then started penetrating her ass. Lisa started screaming like an wounded animal. The louder she screamed, the more Steve and Carter laughed. I think I saw Debbie smiling too.

Lisa kept trying to slow me down, but I kept giving her more and more cock. She was breathlessly screaming as the cock entered her ass. Steve and Carter continued to giggle. Lisa had to hear them.

Finally, I put my weight on Lisa's back and started pumping my cock deeply into her ass. I could tell it hurt, but I could also tell that Lisa was loving it. I grabbed her long bleach blonde hair and pumped her harder. She was making no effort to have me stop pulling her hair or butt fucking her as she got used to being fucked up the ass.

As Lisa kept screaming and moaning, I said to Lisa in a loud voice, "Lisa, you look sexy like this."

Lisa stopped screaming long enough to say, "Why thank you, Joe!"

I replied, "Yeah, you look better face down with a dick up your ass than you have ever looked before. You made the right decision to start taking dicks up your fat ass. You should have become an anal whore a long time ago."

She made a sound that was either a sign of disgust or an indication that she liked to be abused. I didn't care which. Carter and Steve laughed loudly. Lisa started pushing her ass toward me as I fucked her.

After humping her for quite a while, Lisa asked if we could change positions. 

I said, "I like this position because I can look at Debbie while I am butt fucking you."

I noticed that Steve and Carter were probably getting close to cumming in Debbie's mouth. So, I wanted to make sure I came before they finished because I was not sure I could stay hard if all I had to look at was Lisa.

I decided to go for broke on humiliation of Lisa. I was pretty sure that I could do anything I wanted to her, but I wasn't positive.

I said, "Lisa, tell us you are pig."

She made a sound that sounded like she was offended, but she said quietly, "I am a pig."

"Tell us you are a worthless anal whore."

"I am a worthless anal whore."

"Tell us you have found your rightful place in this world face down with a cock up your fat butt."

Lisa responded that she couldn't say it.

I said, "You know you have willingly bent over and let me fuck your fat ass, don't you? You know this is what you are good for, don't you Lisa?

As I rammed my cock as deep as it would go into her ass, she said, "Yes, this is my place."

'Lisa, tell us you are a fat pig who will do anything I say to get my dick."

"I am a fat pig who will do what you want, Joe."

"That is good. I am going to stick my dirty cock in your mouth."

I started humping her hard as I could. She was taking it, but it obviously hurt to have a big cock up her ass. I pulled out of her ass and flipped her around. She ended up on the floor with her back to the bed. I stuck my cock straight out of her ass directly into her mouth. She didn't resist.

I pumped my dick in and out of her mouth and I let Steve and Carter know that she was sucking a dick that had just been in her ass. I grabbed her head and forced it down deeper on my dick. I could see by her eyes she was humiliated for everyone to know just how nasty she could be. I groaned and filled her mouth with cum.

I immediately went to sit on the couch. Lisa stayed on the floor in an exhausted heap. She did not make a pretty sight naked and sweaty on the floor. She started looking at me and rubbing the nipples on her big tits. I assumed she was angry at me for abusing her, but I didn't really care.

As soon as I sat down, Carter, who had his dick in Debbie's mouth, started moaning and said, "I am cumming!"

Debbie was diligently sucking his cock when Steve said, "Cum on her face, man!"

Carter obliged and shot a huge blast of cum on my girlfriend's face. It was dripping down her cheeks and chin onto her tits. It was incredibly sexy. Debbie had taken so much cum over the years, she took the facial in stride and seemed to enjoy it.

Steve then said, "Come on you little cum slut! Suck my cock! Make me cum on you too!"

Debbie's lips stretched over Steve's fat cock. I could tell that Debbie was completely turned on. As she sucked Steve's cock she started rubbing her clit and quickly had an orgasm. 

Debbie having an orgasm while sucking his dick was more than Steve could take and he exploded onto Debbie's face and tits. She looked awesome!

Debbie was on the bed looking satisfied and sexy with her face still covered in cum. I was sitting on the couch in a daze trying to figure out how this would end.

Lisa finally recovered enough to try to regain a little dignity. She got up and put her nightgown on. However, Steve, with a grin on his face, kept asking her questions about being ass fucked and humiliated. At one point he asked her if it was ethical for one lawyer to fuck another lawyer in the ass. He also asked her if it was against firm policy to make a lawyer suck a dick that had been in her ass. It was obvious that he was not going to let Lisa live this night down. I didn't care because fucking her in the ass and cumming in her mouth had not made me like her.

Lisa tried to act like we were romantically connected as I was getting ready to go, but I ignored her completely causing Steve and Carter to laugh uncontrollably. Carter said, "Lisa, it looks like you are just a late night fuck buddy."

Debbie made arrangements to go see Steve and Carter the next morning to suck their cocks. I asked how they could possibly still be horny. Steve said that they weren't horny now, but they were sure to have morning wood that Debbie could handle.

I went back to my room for another sleepless night. Now, I had vivid images in my mind of Debbie having sex with other men. 

I was awakened by my cell phone ringing. It was Debbie. It was morning. She said she was hiding down the hall from my room and that if I would open the door she would run in to see me.

I opened the door and she raced into the room. She gave me a big kiss just inside the door. She tasted funny.

Suddenly, she pulled back and said, "Oh, I am so sorry! I should brush my teeth before I kiss you."

I now knew why she tasted funny. I asked, "Have you been sucking dicks again?"

"Yes," she said and actually looked a little bit embarrassed about it. "I am so sorry sweetheart!"

I told her it was okay and gave her another long needy kiss.

I asked her how the plan was going hoping that we were about through with the plan.

"Better than I ever expected," she said. "Lisa is in love with you and the guys have been talking to me about some of their friends joining in the sex with me.

"What?!" 

"Don't worry, baby," she said. "It will all work out fine."

She giggled and said, "After you left last night, Lisa told me how she had two orgasms with you. She said that you somehow understood that she likes it rough and she can't wait to have sex with you again. She said her husband is a gentle wimp and just can't get her there anymore."




Keeping the Secret



I couldn't believe it. "I wasn't trying to get her off! I can't stand that bitch!"

Debbie laughed again. "I know! But, this is perfect!"

Debbie looked at me with a sly smile and said, "By the way, you have something to look forward to today. Lisa is going to go buy a small string bikini to show off her ass and big tits for you."

"Fucking great." I moaned.

I asked about the other guys she mentioned, but Debbie dismissed it and said, "I haven't said that I would have sex with their friends yet, so it is just talk.

I was a little worried about the "yet" in her sentence.

Debbie pulled off her t-shirt and shorts revealing a white bra and matching panties that were completely transparent. She had a shy smile on her face. I gave her several long kisses and played with her big full breasts that I had been missing.

I rolled her onto her back, pulled down her panties and spread her legs. Then, I ducked down to lick her pussy a little before we fucked.

"Stop!" Debbie said with some desperation.

"What's wrong? Have some dicks been in there this morning, too?"

"Yes," she said. "But, it is worse than that. Carter got excited this morning and shot his stuff in my pussy before I could get his dick into my mouth. Steve saw that and then he put me on my back with my legs over my head and fucked me hard until he came in my pussy too."

She hesitated and I knew there was more. Finally, she said, "I have to admit that I came too."

I looked at her for a minute until she said, "Honey, you can lick me down there after I clean up. You know I love that."

I immediately put my face back down to her wet, well used pussy. I started licking. Debbie tried to stop me for a moment and then started moaning loudly. 

I started licking her clit. Then, I moved to her pussy. She had given up on any resistance. I started licking cum out of her pussy. It started just flowing and I was eating it. Debbie was more excited than I had ever seen her. She came almost immediately.

After she came, she tried to push me away because she is very, very sensitive after she cums. However, I didn't stop. I kept finding more and more cum to eat. Soon, Debbie was moaning again. I kept licking and eating cum out of her pussy and sometimes licking her clit until she came a second time.

As soon as she came, Debbie rolled on top of me and slammed her wet pussy on my stiff cock. I came in just a few minutes watching my beautiful girl wiggle as she rode my cock. I can remember wondering if this relationship could survive this retreat.



Keeping the Secret Ch. 02



Thinking long and hard about fulfilling my husband's fantasy of being taken by a black man, I finally fell asleep. When I had woken up the next morning, Kenny was already gone. He had must of just left because the aroma of fresh coffee tantalized my senses and while sitting in the bathroom for my morning pee, I noticed that the mirrors were slightly fogged from his hot shower. 

I walked into the kitchen to have a cup of coffee and noticed Ken had drawn a clean cup from the cupboard and placed it top end down onto a note. I lifted the cup and read the note:

"Good morning hunny! You were absolutely thrilling last night. You always turn me on, but last night, you had me so turned on my orgasm felt like explosions bursting inside of me. I think I was still shuddering this morning from aftershocks. Have fun at Janice's tonight and I will see you Sunday night."

Love, Kenny

I knew I had him delighted last night and I figured that it wasn't only because of how sexy I appeared for him, but because of my dirty talking about my curiosity for black cock. I sipped my coffee and enjoyed the sunny morning, gazing out at my bird feeders; but still entranced by the challenge that was opposing me. I finished two cups of coffee and decided I needed to let my mind rest from keeping my own little secret now. 

It was difficult letting these thoughts go, but I was saved by Janice who called and asked if I could come over early. She was behind on the preparations for the party and desperately needed my help. I told her I would help for a few hours but had planned on going shopping for a new outfit and would have to shower before the party. She was grateful and thanked me and said goodbye. I went into the bedroom and put on some jeans and a t-shirt, looked in the mirror and noticed my make-up was still okay. I would be able to help her and run straight to the store. I put on my tennis shoes, grabbed my keys, and headed out.

When I arrived at Janice's house she was a mess. The house was a mess, scattered with different items for the party. Serving trays were empty out on the counters and assorted bags of vegetables were untouched on the counters as well. I suggested that she start straightening up the house and I would prepare her veggie and meat and cheese trays. She thanked me and turned to start cleaning and I reminded her that when that was done, we would get the ham started too.

She smiled as if she had forgotten all about the ham and went to cleaning. I rinsed the celery, broccoli, mixed bell peppers, and cucumbers. I cut away and she moved throughout the rooms of the house tidying up. By the time she was ready to vacuum, I had the veggie tray finished and was nearly ready to start on the meat and cheese tray. I covered the veggie tray with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator and took out the meat and blocks of cheese. My mind wandered again as I pulled the summer sausage out of the fridge. It was so thick and long. There was probably no getting around it but I immediately thought of black cock. I could feel a tingle in my loins and put the sausage on the counter and directed my focus to the cheese. 

I sliced the blocks of cheddar and mild cheddar cheese and placed them neatly on the tray. Janice had finished vacuuming by then and started to dust. I reached for the summer sausage again and held it in my hand. I imagined it as a big black cock and envisioned my lips wrapped around it. I waved off my perverted thoughts and did what needed to be done. Janice finished dusting just as I was wrapping the meat and cheese tray. She walked into the kitchen and noticed it done and said it looked great. I put it in the refrigerator and recommended we get the ham started since it would take about six hours to thoroughly cook.

My mind was boggled now and I needed to talk to someone. Janice and I have been friends since high school and she was well aware of my gangbang initiation from Kenny's friends that determined if I would be a suitable candidate for him and all the details that entailed Kenny's pornoholicism. She told me over and over that I was one lucky bitch and she wished she could find a man like Ken. She had been married once for two years but that ended before she turned twenty-one.

As we began to prepare my grandmother's special ham recipe, my distraction must have shown on my face. 

"Geez Rebecca, what is on your mind? Is something bothering you?"

I hesitated with a smile before responding.

"Yeah, something's got me a little. . ."

"What is it? You can talk to me, we've been friends forever," Janice responded.

"It's nothing serious, it just. Well, I think Kenny is hiding something from me."

"Hiding something from you?" Janice asked.

As reluctant as I was I proceeded to tell Janice about yesterday. I opened up about every little detail about dressing sexy for Kenny and how I looked hot and felt so good about myself. I told her about wanting Ken to change into a pair of boxer briefs and tank top and when I went to set his clothes out for him, I told her about finding his "Secret" disc.

Janice had an inquisitive look on her face as we put the ham in the oven. "Go on, keep going," she said.

"Well, I couldn't help myself. I wanted to know what was on the disc, so I put it in the computer. When I opened the folder it had two videos titled "Secret." I started the first one and there was a white wife sitting next to a well built black man who was caressing her tits and kissing her neck. The woman was talking to the camera asking question like, 'Do you like this baby? Does this turn you on?' The woman was talking to her husband Janice, and she was about to be ravaged by a black man. Let me tell you Janice, when I skipped further into the video, this black man had a huge cock."

"Holy shit!" Janice said. Are you telling me Kenny has a fantasy of you fucking a huge chocolate cock? He is such a fucking pornoholic. You are a lucky bitch." 

"I don't know exactly. He hasn't said anything to me. And I didn't say anything to him about finding his "Secret." I was thinking he was developing a new fantasy, but last night I hinted about having a curiosity for black cock watching the movies he brought home and when we had sex last night I talked dirty to him as if he was a black man using my pussy. When I came, I even said I was going to cum all over his big chocolate dick."

"Ohhh," Janice screeched with a giggle. 

"I even asked him if he had any new fantasies, but he denied the when he answered. I am wondering if this fantasy is so taboo, he is embarrassed."

I continued to tell her about how watching the first scene got me so turned on I had to stop the video and when I played the second, I was even more turned on watching two black studs take care of another white wife while she moaned and panted to her husband about how well these black cocks were pleasing her. I confided to her that I wanted to fulfill this suspected fantasy for Kenny, but I also was starting to crave dark meat because of my over working curiosity. 

"So this is what is bothering you," Janice asked?

"Not exactly, Janice. What is really bothering me is that I can't think of anyway to fulfill this fantasy. I don't know any black men. To add to that, I want to make sure that if I do meet anyone, that his cocoa cock is larger than average. I have a rough idea of what I am going to do to fulfill Kenny's fantasy, but I need the players first." 

"Well, I tell you what sweetie. I know a gorgeous black man, Mr. Terrance Blackman, from the junior high where I was substitute teaching. He was a personal fitness instructor and is also a personal trainer in the evenings at a nearby gym. I have his number from a list of contacts the school offered me and I can call him over for the party. Maybe we can talk to him about potential players. Does that sound good to you honey," Janice asked?

I smiled and could feel the desperation leave my expression. Janice smiled back and said it was a done deal and that I should get heading out, and it wouldn't hurt to have an impressive outfit to make a good impression. I agreed with her and told her I would see her later. I gave her a hug and kiss and she reassured me that we could get this done.

As I drove to the shopping mall, I was thinking of just what I could buy that would be extraordinarily impressive. I knew I wanted nice form fitting slacks, a pair of high heels that would showcase my legs and butt, and a sultry but not overly revealing top. I was going to wear my silver hoop earrings and matching silver bracelets, but I would leave my hair down tonight.

After getting to the mall, I must have tried on ten pairs of slacks before finding a pair that fit just right and would leave Mr. Blackman perceiving me just the way I needed. Whether it was for him to describe to others he knows or just to have him enjoying the view, I wasn't too concerned. The shoes were easy to find. I choose a four and three-quarter inch pair of black sexy sandals with straps that tie around the ankle. These shoes featured a rhinestone design on the toe straps. They were very cute and I needed them. They would go with the black slacks just fine. For the top I had much more trouble. I finally decided on a sexy casual top though. It was tight and was cleavage exposing. It was sleeveless with spaghetti straps, a sexy black, white, and silver art form print, and to top it all off I bought a deluxe rhinestone choker.

I was giddy on the way home. I dropped my top and slacks off at the cleaners to be washed and pressed and I knew once all the pieces of this outfit were together, I would look stellar. If I didn't impress Terrance, he would have to be a fool, even if I was a white woman. I got back home and it was already 5:00 p.m. I had been gone for nearly three hours. I guess time really does fly when you are having fun. 

I jumped in the shower and almost didn't wash my hair knowing I would have to dry and straighten it, but I did. I might be a little later arriving at the party, but to me it was for a good cause. As I washed my hair, thoughts of massive black stems crossed my mind. I imagined the large members swinging in front of my face, nudging against my waiting pussy, and shooting stringy white loads anywhere and every where. I was more than a little excited to meet Janice's acquaintance Terrance. He sounded like a great candidate being a personal fitness trainer. I imagined him to be lean and muscular and incredibly satisfying. I was getting off task and pushed these thoughts aside despite feeling wetness building inside me. 

I didn't shave my legs because for one, I was wearing pants and two, I had just done an excellent job yesterday, but I questioned whether or not to keep what little pubic hair that I had maintained or if I should shave it bald. I decided I would leave it alone and when and if the day came, I would shave my pussy completely bald. I washed my body and face, rinsed, and I was out. I was out of the shower by 5:25. I dried my skin and lathered it in lotion. My pussy was beginning to cool off after thinking of what had started to become an obsession and put on a sexy black thong. I wanted to paint both my finger nails and toe nails and did so in a dark reddish purple shade called caponata. After that I sat naked with the exception of my thong and straightened my hair. This took over forty-five minutes and it was just past 6:30 p.m. I did not rush and put on my slacks. They looked great on me but I wanted to see how the shoes would compliment them. I put the shoes on and stood in front of the mirror. My nipples were erect from the chill of the air conditioning and a yearning building inside me. I turned to catch a profile view of my butt and loved it. Being petite I do not have a huge bubbly butt, but in these pants with these shoes, it was on display. 

I giggled in excitement and pinched my hard nipples. I was nearly ready. I put on a bra and then the top but wasn't satisfied with the way my tits looked. I took the top off and changed into a different bra. This bra was just right and when I put the top on I had a nice portrait of cleavage complimenting the sexy top I had purchased. I moved to the bathroom and did my make-up in a mildly seductive fashion. I brushed my hair one more time and while putting the choker on the phone rang. 

When I answered the phone, I was surprised to hear Kenny's voice. He had called to tell me how beautiful it was sailing on the ocean. He told me again to go and have a good time and I thanked him and wished for him to return safely. Just then Janice was calling in and I relayed this to Ken and he let me go. I clicked over to Janice who asked if I could stop at the store to buy two cases of beer. She had forgotten all about the beer, but she had colas and liquors. I said I would be heading out the door soon. She thanked me and we said goodbye and hung up. I looked in the mirror one last time and knew I was looking impressive. I almost headed out the door but remembered deodorant and perfume. Now I was ready to go.

I turned off all but the living room light, grabbed my keys and locked the doors, and headed out to the garage. As I pulled out of the driveway, closing the garage door, I felt like I was forgetting something, but I looked and I did grab my purse. I was still excited like a teenager when I arrived at the store. I took some cash from my purse and locked my purse in the glove box. I walked into the store and went straight to the beer coolers. Knowing right where to go for a case of Bud and Bud Light each I looked up and noticed three handsome black men talking. 

Their physiques were unimaginably solid and they all stood at least a foot taller than me. They were standing in front of the cooler I needed to get in and I said, "Excuse me."

The three of their heads turned in my direction and took me in from head to toe and back up. 

"Oh were sorry miss, can we get something for you." 

I told them I needed a case of both Bud and Bud light.

"Now what's a sexy little thing like you gonna do with all that beer. You couldn't possibly be planning on drinking all that yourself are you," one of them asked?

I could hear the other two whispering to each other. I couldn't make out what they were saying, but I blushed from the comment of the one man and also from my imagination making me believe the other two were commenting on how good I looked and that they would love to black snake my tight white pussy. 

The man reached into the cooler and grabbed a case of each and offered to carry them to the counter for me. He introduced himself as Terrance, and I almost lost my breath. I gave him my name introducing myself as Rebecca. He said it was nice to meet me and set the beer on the counter. He asked what the beer was for and I told him my girlfriend was having a party tonight. 

"A party huh, is it around here," he asked?

"Yes, it just a few blocks down the road," I told him.

"You got to be kidding. Your friend wouldn't happen to be Janice would it," he asked? "She called me earlier today and invited me and said I could bring some friends if I decided to come. We are actually on our way over there."

I felt my knees go weak and a burning sensation took over my entire body. I think I kept my composure and said that was great and I would see him there.

As I paid for the beer, he asked if he could possibly ride with me. He said that his friends were not happy with the beer selection and were going to another store to get their favorite beers. 

"I don't see any problem with that," I said. 

"Great! I am going to tell Bryon and Devon you are heading to that party and I will join you."

"Okay," I said and felt a sigh of relief as he walked away towards his friends. My body was still burning but I was feeling more relaxed.

He came back and grabbed the cases of beer and asked if I was ready. I replied with a yes and pointed towards my Durango. We all headed out the door together and Terrance told his friends he would see them in a bit. Terrance placed the beer in the back as I was entering the vehicle and he was soon next to me in the passenger seat. I started the vehicle and started the short drive to Janice's.

"Hey, you're a pretty big guy, you can adjust that seat back if you'd like. You look a little cramped up," I giggled to Terrance.

"Thanks, I looked for the lever under the seat, but couldn't find it."

"There is an auto adjust on the side of the seat. Just push it back and the seat with go back," I informed him.

He moved the seat back as far as it would go, letting him straighten his legs out more comfortably. I watched as his legs became freer and impulsively glanced at his lap checking for a bulge. There was more than just a bulge as my eyes widened. I had to glance back down a little to trace the outline of his cock. My heart raced again as I estimated his cock to already measure at least six inches and it looked thick too. My fists clenched the steering wheel as I thought to myself "Oh my God." I tried to keep my cool, but my pussy was aching. I wanted to stop the vehicle now, undo his pants, and suck him with no regrets. Then I noticed a wedding band on his finger.

"Comfy now," I asked?

"Yes, thank you," he replied.

"So what do you do," already knowing, I still asked?

"I'm a personal fitness teacher at Chandeler Jr. High. It's a little different that your regular gym class. Normal gym class helps the students learn basics of sports like volleyball, basketball, and so on, having only a mediocre level of exercise. In my class, I want each student to sweat nonstop for the entire class period. I set up a course of events that does not allow the student to give half of an effort. If they fall behind and the student behind them passes, they have to start from the beginning. If they have to move slowly, then they move slowly, but they cannot stop and they will achieve the best fitness of their life when they have finished their semester with me. And in the evenings I am a personal trainer. Doing this, I either help people learn how to get the results they want and guide them along, or I help keep people motivated who are not inspired enough, so they pay someone to push them along."

"Sounds interesting, it also sounds like you are a man who strives for himself and for others," I said, thinking about his ethics in bed.

"I guess you could say that," he replied.

We pulled into Janice's driveway. People had already arrived and I checked the clock. It was 7:30 p.m. I wasn't much later than I had originally planned. We entered the party together and I immediately noticed the look on Janice's face. She was smiling ear to ear and her eyes were popping out of her head as we approached her. Terrance approached her first and asked where she wanted the beer. 

"You two have already met," she asked? 

I replied with enthusiasm that we would just be meeting now if she hadn't forgotten about the beer.

Terrance put the beer down and gave Janice a hug and I did the same.

"Yea I ran into this lovely woman at the store and we talked for a minute and I found out that we were going to the same party, so I asked her for a ride. My friends, Bryon and Devon wanted to go to another store to get their favorite beers. They should be here shortly," Terrance stated.

"That's great, it is good to see you again Terrance," Janice said. "There should be room in the fridge for the beer. Hurry back!"

Terrance took the beer to the kitchen and Janice with her potty mouth exclaimed, "Holy shit Bec, talk about a coincidence. Did you say anything to him?"

"No, no, no, I acted as if I had no idea who he was. My pussy is already a little wet just from meeting him. He is so tall and he is built solid. I glanced into his lap driving over and saw that he's got quite a large package concealed under his pants. I noticed that he is married though and that disappointed me a little," I said.




Keeping the Secret Ch. 02



"Don't worry about that Bec, I'm sure he can still help."

Terrance soon returned and talked with Janice, and I decided to mingle a little. People were arriving at a steady pace and soon Bryon and Devon made their appearance. Before long Janice had a houseful. We all ate and the ham went over well. In fact, there was none of it left by the end of the night. The party was also a hit. There was lots of poker playing, pool, drinking, and jello-shots. Everyone had a great time. 

Late into the party, I had to use the bathroom. I walked towards the doorway and noticed the light was on, but the door was halfway open. I pushed the door open and saw Janice squatting on the floor with her hand wrapped around Devon's cock, stroking him towards her open mouth. They both turned their heads in my direction and I immediately turned around and closed the door. I was embarrassed and closed my eyes leaning against the door. The vision ran through my mind over and over. Janice's hand was unable to fully wrap the girth of his cock, her tongue placed under the tip of his chocolate head, and her furious stroking. Again my body was consumed by passionate burning, wishing it was me in there with a big black cock ready to explode into my mouth. My hands unconsciously ran down to my pubic region ready to caress my love box until I heard the deep moaning grunt of Devon reaching his point of completion. Wetness puddled between my legs and I was so lustful. I moved away and back to the party. 

I noticed people leaving and Terrance and Bryon caught my attention waving me towards them. The hot liquid coating my pussy lips made me a little self-conscious, but I made my way without hesitation. The party was winding down, and soon just Terrance, Bryon, and I sat at the table drinking beers, bullshitting, and waving goodbyes to those who were leaving. Eventually, Devon and Janice joined us.

"I talked to Devon Bec and he said he could be a player in the secret," Janice bluntly said.

My face burned with embarrassment. I looked around to see the others faces. Janice was grinning, Devon nodded his head in reassuringly, and Terrance and Bryon looked on with confusion. 

"Might as well cut to the chase Bec, no better time the now," she said. 

I was still embarrassed and was silent. Janice began, "Rebecca's got a secret she wants to share. Her husband. . ."

I jumped in, "Wait, wait . . . I'll do this. My husband is a fantastic man filled with wild fantasies, fantasies that I have happily fulfilled for him. Recently I found a disc with videos on it that he titled secret. When I played the videos, the contents were of white wives having sex with black men. He has never told me that this is a fantasy of his, but I have my suspicions. I think he is a little shy about its taboo nature. Anyway, I got so horny skimming through the videos and decided that I wanted to fulfill this fantasy for my husband and my curiosity is turning into a craving."

I was utterly embarrassed but was soothed by Janice commenting on my bravery and her calling me a lucky bitch, which made us all laugh. 

"I'm in," Terrance said. "Me too," Bryon followed.

"Wow Becky, you lucky bitch," Janice exclaimed!

"But you're married Terrance," I noted. 

"No worried Rebecca, this can be managed," he said.

"So Bec, you said you had an idea of what you wanted to do. You've got your players, so what's the plan," Janice excitedly asked?

"Well hunny, it all depends; I still need one more player. I need you behind the camera!"

"You want to record it," Janice said in surprise.

"Yes, if all three of you boys are in, I want to have all three of you inside me. I figure since his disc is a rewritable disc we can clear the contents and download the footage to the computer and burn it onto his disc. So the next time he wants to watch it, he will be in for a surprise and all the secrets will be out." I said with a devilish look on my face.

"Wow guys we haven't done anything like this since college," Terrance said.

"When do we want to do this, how do we want to go about it, where can we do this," the guys asked.

I answered their questions, "We will do this at my house, when my husband is away, in fact tomorrow morning would be perfect because my husband is sailing and won't be home until late tomorrow night. As for how we will go about it, I will lead and you guys just follow. But first, thanks to Janice, I have seen that Devon is a perfect candidate with his big thick cock. I have to see if you two will be sufficient."

I had Terrance and Bryon stand up. I waved Janice over and while I knelt in front of Terrance I had Janice do the same in front of Bryon. We unzipped their pants and pulled their flaccid dark cocks from their confines. I wrapped my mouth around Terrance's huge limp cock into my mouth. I did not have to proceed because I knew he would be more than okay for the job. I looked over at Janice who was putting Bryon's cock into her mouth and could already tell that I had my three players. I sucked Terrance's cock into my mouth and wiggled his slowly growing member deep into my throat. I paused and felt the sensation of him progressively growing and stretching my throat. Inch for inch her grew further and further from my lips. When I concluded he was fully erect, I pulled away and released his cock from my throat and passionately sucked his cock, taking advantage of the craving that had overcome me. I was sucking my first black cock and I was loving it. I sucked and stroked him slowly and watched Janice at the same time. She had Bryon fully erect and was stroking him furiously as she sucked him.

"That's enough," I said letting Terrance 11 inch cock fall from my mouth.

Janice looked disappointed but I assured her that I had the evidence I needed. I added that I wanted these guys to have as big of loads as they could. I reminded her that she had drained Devon of his seed and I hoped he would recuperate and have a nice load for me too. 

"Okay everyone, let's call it a night," Janice said.

I was thrilled and had what seemed to be a perfect plan ready, "Yeah that sounds good to me. Janice can you be over at 8:30 a.m. We have to set up the bedroom. We will place Ken's 4 tripod light stands around the room and light the place up the best we can. I'll jump in the shower and you'll get Ken's secret disc cleared and learn how to use the video camera the best you can. If you guys can show up at 10:00 a.m. that would be great and we will get started from there."

Everyone agreed and I made my way out of the house with the three guys. Janice closed the door and I made my way to my Durango. Terrance came up behind me and said how nice it was to meet me. He said he would see me tomorrow morning and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my arms around him and smoothed my hands against his chiseled chest. His hands wandered across my breasts and one wandered it way into my pants. I grabbed his hard cock and squeezed it as he curled a finger into my soaking wet pussy. I broke the kiss with a gasp and told him I couldn't wait until tomorrow, but he told me I would have to and walked towards his friends waiting for him in their car.

I drove home and found the video recorder and pulled the tripod light stands into the house. I was extremely excited, but knew I had to get some sleep. It wasn't easy, but eventually I did fall asleep desperately waiting for the morning to arrive.

To Be Continued . . . 



Keeping the Secret Ch. 03



I tossed and turned throughout the night. I probably fell into a deep sleep near 3:00 a.m. I slept like a baby until I arouse at 7:40 am. I stretched out from under the covers and rolled my way to the edge of the bed before getting out and making my way to the bathroom in nothing but my thong for my morning pee. My panties were soaking wet. That's not normal I thought to myself and wondered if I had an orgasm in my sleep or if I had wet the bed a little. I had to pee so I ruled out that scenario. When I pulled my panties down over my hips, I wiped between my love folds and sure enough, I was wet from my own juices. I emptied my bladder and cleaned up with a wet wipe. I walked to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee still wearing only my thong. I looked out the window to see what appeared to be a promising day. Well, at least it was going to be in one way.

I sat for a moment starting to sip on my coffee and decided I would move the tripod lights into the bedroom. I thought of what would be the best place for them. I knew nothing about making a movie, but decided it would be best to have two of the stands positioned as high as they could be. So, for two of the stands I turned on the lights and positioned them downward. I lifted one stand and put it up on top of the dresser. For the other I made a make shift stand out of stacking the end tables on each side of the bed and placed that stand on top of that. I plugged in both lights which illuminated the room like a sunny day. I placed the other two stands on the floor in places I thought would brighten any areas that might fall subject to shadows and turned them on. The room was bright and I thought that would be good enough. It was 8:10 now and I was still wearing only my thong. I returned to the kitchen to refill my coffee and checked to see if the video camera was charged. Of course it wasn't so I attached the charging cord and plugged it in. While I was at it I found new discs for the camera.

Janice would be here anytime now and I just sat and relaxed drinking my coffee. Still basically naked, I got comfortable on the couch and started drifting off to sleep pondering what I could wear and how this day would turn out. The honk of a car horn awakened me and I looked at the clock. 8:30 a.m. It had to be Janice so I walked through the kitchen and opened the door to the garage, reached around the door frame and hit the garage door button. I refilled my coffee and stood at the kitchen counter. In no time, Janice was walking through the door. 

She squealed through the doorway, "Oh my God, you lucky bitch! Are you excited? You must be. You already look ready to go, wearing nothing but a thong." 

"I am excited, I already took care of the lights, the camera is charging and new discs for the camera are there on the counter. I didn't sleep for long and I feel a little tired. But yes, I am thrilled," I returned.

"Well go get into the shower, get revived, and think about all the ways you can fulfill Ken's fantasy with Terrance and his friends," Janice directed me.

"Will you be able to use the camera," I asked?

Janice looked at it and smiled. Yeah, I used to have the same camera when I was married. They take a good picture but the sound isn't that great. 

"You know I was thinking about that too. I think I will use the voice recorder for the sound and then sync it with the movie. I have all the programs to do that stuff. It will take a while but it is manageable," I responded.

"Okay good, get in the shower," Janice said.

I headed towards the shower and turned to tell Janice the coffee was fresh but she was already pulling a cup for the cupboard, making her self at home. I slid the shower door open and turned the water on. Steam gathered and rolled from above the sliding doors as I looked at myself in the mirror, thinking of what I should wear. I decided it would just be something simple. I was just going to wear my skimpy bikini and my new shoes I bought yesterday. I planned on keeping the shoes on the entire time. I reached for my shower cap and entered the shower.

The hot water felt great against my skin and gave me an energetic rush. With no plans of washing my hair I stood in the water for a minute and massaged any area of my body I could reach. I was thinking of different things to say to Kenny while black studs surrounded me and this began turning me on as my imagination wandered to what having three black men would be like. My hand drifted towards my pussy and soon I was pleasuring myself the way I had learned to pleased myself in my late teens, thanks to insufficient boyfriends who couldn't last more than thirty seconds. With black cock, fulfilling Ken's suspected fantasy, and how devilish yet loving I am all on my mind, I reached an orgasm quickly. My cunt muscles pulsated as I pushed myself over the edge of excitement. The hot water still beating down on me felt great as I regained my composure. I slowly shaved my legs, doing the best job I could and then I conquered the task of shaving my pussy completely bald. I washed my face and body, rinsed, and relaxed in the shower for another five minutes before getting out. It was only 9:25, but I was ready to go. I still needed to put on make-up and put on my bikini and shoes, but these things all seemed unnecessary at the moment.

Despite being completely charged up and only wanting for Terrance and his friends to devastate my body, I covered my body in lotion, brushed my hair, put my earrings and bracelets on, found my bikini, and put on my shows. All I needed to do now was my make-up. I didn't do anything special with my make-up. I kept it simple but still had a sultry appearance. It was a quarter to ten now, and reached into Ken's drawer to grab his "Secret" disc. I walked out of the bedroom to see Janice loading a free disc into the camera.

"Janice, we might as well clear this disc," I said to her.

It took a minute but we found online instructions.

It was nearly 10:00 a.m. and the guys we're pulling up the driveway. My heart started pounding and I began to second guess myself. Was this really a fantasy of Kenny's? Had I rushed into this based on my own curiosity and desires?

I looked at Janice and worry must have been painted on my face.

"You look great Rebecca," Janice said. "Everything is going to be fine. Go wait in the bedroom. I'll let the guys in."

"I just don't know if I should be doing this," I said with worry encasing my words.

Janice wrapped me in a big hug and smiled as she said, "Ken's going to love it! Now go!" 

"Okay. Tell the guys to wait a few minutes before coming into the room. I want you to come in and start the video recording and I'll say a few things to explain this to Ken. Try not to get the light stands in the picture."

"Got it," she responded.

I walked into the bedroom as Janice proceeded to greet Terrance and his friends. I plugged the lights in, grabbed the voice recorder, and placed it on the dresser. The recorder was set to conference so it should have no problem picking up the sounds of the room. I stood in the doorway of the attached bathroom and waited for Janice to enter. 

She entered the room with the video camera in her hand. She began recording with the lens directed towards the bed and slowly panned the camera in my direction, zooming out as the video tilted up from my feet to a wide shot of me seductively pressed against the door jam gazing into the camera.

Nervously but with determination, I started my improvised dialogue, "Hello Ken, do you like what you see right now?"

I slowly moved towards the bed gracefully as Janice stepped away from me in unison, maintaining the wide shot. I positioned myself across the foot of the bed and Janice slowly zoomed in and panned from toe to head, resting the shot which captured my smiling face and top covered breasts. 

I continued to speak, "Friday while you were on your way home, I came across your "Secret" videos. I apologize for rummaging through your things, but finding the disc was a sheer accident. Driven by curiosity, I watched the videos and became tremendously stimulated and suspected you held a new fantasy. To fulfill that fantasy for you became a goal and the thought of being fucked by a black man became an obsessive craving over night. I hope by now, as you are watching this, you are not upset that the contents of this disc have changed."

At that moment the men began entering the room. Janice moved the camera back to a wide shot as I sat up on the edge of the bed, the men moving to both sides of me removing their shirts, dropping them to the floor. The men towered over me and the scent of their cologne sent my mind into another dimension. My loins tingled as Janice zoomed in, the picture capturing three pelvic regions surrounding me. 

"I struggled with creating this opportunity Ken," I said as my hands glided across the meat packages around me. "I hope you enjoy this."

The men began forming a half circle around me, leaving an open spot for Janice to move in to, which she did.

"Do you want to see my mouth wrapped around a huge black cock," I asked looking into the camera, undoing the button on Terrance's pants. I undid his zipper and pulled his pants open. The camera focused on my stare towards Terrance's pubic region. I smoothed my hands up Terrance's abdomen, the camera following appropriately. My hands moved back down and my fingers curled behind the top of his pants and elastic waist band of his briefs. The camera zoomed out slightly to capture Devon and Bryon releasing their snakes as I pulled Terrance's pants and briefs down simultaneously, allowing his stem to bounce free of the elastic trap.

Janice zoomed out more to produce the image of three black men towering over me with their endowment hanging near my face. "Do you like seeing these black cocks surrounding my face Ken," I said taking Terrance's cock into my stroking hand.

The picture moved in again as my tongue swirled the tip of Terrance's cock. I wrapped my mouth around him as the camera settled in. His cock filled my mouth as I moved my lips towards the base of his cock. Devon and Bryon stroking their cocks filled the empty space of the picture. Terrance released a sigh of relaxation and I greedily moaned on his cock as if it was a delicacy. I forced my mouth downward and back up, gasping as I released his cock from my mouth. I stroked him slowly looking into the camera, "Mmm, his cock is so big, baby." 

I released his cock from my hand and turned my face towards Devon. I took him into my hand and stroked him. I pulled his cock against his belly and lapped my tongue at his shaven sack and moved it up against the base of his meat. "Yea, let me feel that hot little mouth," he said.

I directed his cock towards my mouth, looked into the camera with wide eyes as my lips stretched around his swollenness. Words were non-existent now as only mild moans and the wet sound of my cock sucking would compliment the scene. I passionately sucked and stroked the three of them, one at a time. Each man had now had a chance to withdraw themselves of their remaining clothes and they had worked my top off.

The camera captured my shifting breasts, swaying hoop earrings, and the crashing of my bracelets against each other as I continued using my mouth and hand on these generous men. If possible, steam would have permeated from my bottoms as my pussy burned with excitement. I withdrew the tool from my mouth and moved back on the bed a bit and raised my knees asking for someone to lick at my moistening pussy. 

Devon and Terrance moved onto the bed, resting on their knees with their cocks at each side of my face. Bryon knelt in front of me and caressed his hands up my thighs, finally gripping around the tops of my bottoms and pulled them away from my body and down my ankles. I lifted my feet as he pulled them away completely. I spread my legs apart again taking a cock into my mouth while blindly stroking the other. Bryon's tongue parted my folds and lapped at my wetness. His lips tightened around my clit and gave a slight tug while pushing a finger into my tight box. Back and forth I lustfully swallowed the pricks around me as Bryon's tongue flickered against my clit and his finger pistoned in and out of me. 

"Mmm, fill me with that big chocolate hammer," I whimpered to the camera stroking a cock in my hand. 

Bryon raised himself and Janice focused on his tool pressed against my opening. I moaned in ecstasy as he slowly moved his cock deep into my pussy. Withdrawing most of his length, the camera zoomed in on the wetness covering his cock. 

My nerves began to settle as I sucked Terrance and Devon while Bryon worked in and out of my sexual ornament. Janice filmed over Bryon's shoulder as I rocked from his forceful insertions with his friends in my mouth and hand. My sense of narrating the experience for Ken left me as I fell into a comatose like state being ruined by these men. Sensation was building inside of me as the aroma and vision of these men took over my senses. I was nearly losing consciousness as I found my tits being molested and my head was being held as each man was taking it upon himself to thrust in and out of my mouth. Bryon was drilling my cock tunnel with clapping sounds filling the room. I was losing control of the situation being used by these experts of cluster fucking.

Unconsciously my hand began spinning my clit. My blood felt like it was boiling in submissiveness as cocks were tapping the back of my throat and Bryon was repeatedly reaching pay dirt. Sexual whimpers escaped as I was finally able to break free of my face fucking. I watched as Bryon's length crashed in and out of me, and pretended I was still the one in control looking at the camera and saying I was going to cum on this black cock. I circled my button more assertively. My hips began to rock with Bryon's movements and my back fell to the bed as I cried out and shuddered into an amazing orgasm. 

Janice filmed the episode perfectly. I lay there in ecstasy reducing the movement of my hand as Janice shot a close-up of Bryon pulling out and focused on my used pussy which extracted my juices as my pussy pulsated.

I had lost total control of the situation now as Terrance called me to him. I straddled him and lowered my wet hole onto his engorged cock and took it to the hilt. Bryon moved aside me placing his prick at my mouth. I took him into my mouth, tasting my juices smothered around him. Terrance's hands cupped my ass cheeks lifting me slightly as he began to rapidly plow in and out of me. Devon made his way behind me forced his member into my pussy as well.

I gasped, and began to dialogue this situation, "My pussy is so full of black cock hunny. Are you enjoying this? Do you like the vision of dark skin contrasted against my soft white skin?"

I was bursting into another orgasm. My baby maker clenched around these two large cocks and cries of passion drowned the room. I took Bryon into my mouth to quiet the sounds of my orgasm and stroked him furiously. He began to groan in pleasure, telling he was going to cum. I rested the tip of his cock on my tongue and stroked him to completion. Four threads of thin sweet semen jumped into my mouth as Janice zoomed in on the action. I milked him of every last drop. I swallowed most of his liquid while some drained away at the corner of my mouth. 

I had swallowed my first black load and disclosed this to the camera while I reversed my position and rested my feet on each side of Terrance's legs. Wearing my new heels finally mattered as the rhinestones sparkled above my toes. Terrance and Devon entered my dripping love box again and made their way towards completion. Alternating their thrusts, my chest up to my cheeks was flush with burning excitement. Their moans increased, while my stretched pussy caused pleasure noises to be released from me. 

Ecstasy filled the room as they unloaded their seeds deep into my womb almost simultaneously. "Oh! Kenny, there filling my pussy with their hot cum," I moaned. The two men slowed their pace and finally withdrew from me. 

Janice filmed a wide shot as the fading black members fell from my loosened pussy. She zoomed to my heavy breathing and lustful face with closed eyes. She tilted down and focused on my worked cock holder. I teased my swollen clit and contracted my pussy muscles, expelling a constant flow of thin silky semen. I released an exhausted breath as my pussy emptied the flood of black baby juice. Janice shot the puddle of Terrance and Devon's semen and tilted the camera back to my face slowly zooming out as I blew him a kiss, saying, "I love you baby, I hope you enjoy this video."

"And cut," Janice exclaimed. "That was awesome; you are such a lucky bitch!"

The men were clothing themselves smiling to her and to me. I thanked them all and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I returned while all three were talking and put on a pair of shorts and a tank top. 

"You guys were amazing! I guess you really have done something like this before," I said.

"No Rebecca, you were the amazing one," Terrance replied. "I've got to get going; I have an appointment in a half hour. He approached me and gave me a passionate hug and handed me a little note with his number on it. "Call me anytime for anything." His friends all did the same. 

I walked them out and thanked them again, giving them each a kiss on the cheek. I waved as they drove away and headed back inside. I found Janice half naked on my bed watching the video through the path finder. I stared from outside the door and watched her work herself to completion. I smiled as I watched. After she finished, she rewound the video a little more to watch again, I walked in. 

"You dirty bitch," I said jokingly! Are you getting off watching me fuck big black cocks?" 

She laughed and said that she needed to do that. She told me how hot I looked and told me to come over and look. I walked over and sat beside her, smelling her fresh aroma of passion. Looking at the view finder, I did look good. My petite white frame sandwiched between two dark skinned men, moaning in pure delight. 

"Okay, okay, I got to get this stuff on the computer. Do you want to stay for lunch," I asked Janice. 

"No thanks hunny, I got to clean up my place. I'll take a rain check though. Do you think I can have a copy of that video too," she asked putting her jeans back on? 

"No problem, but you can't be showing it to anyone. It is for your private use. Got it," I questioned?

"Definitely," she said.

She showed herself out saying goodbye, and I had had nearly forgotten about the voice recorder. I stopped the recording and grabbed the camera and voice record and headed to the computer. I found the appropriate cord and attached it to the came and plugged it into the USB port on the tower. I opened the program and imported the video to the computer. This took a minute with the video being over an hour long. I got up and went to the kitchen and grabbed water and some grapes. I gazed out the front window reflecting on the day's event and finished my water and grapes. Semen still trickled from my used hole as I plugged the USB attachment on the voice recorder into the tower. I copied the file onto the computer and then had to convert it to an mp3 with sound converter software. 

After it was an mp3 file I opened it with a sound editor program and used a noise reduction filter on the file to clear some of the airy noise on it. I played it back quickly and was satisfied with the sound and saved the new file. I opened up the movie making program and uploaded the video and audio files. To abbreviate the story, syncing the audio with the video was tricky. The audio needed trimming and the process took well over an hour. I also added some display transition such as blur fade and burn in and ended with a slow fade out.




Keeping the Secret Ch. 03



When I was finished, I saved the file and played it back briefly. Janice had done an excellent job. The picture quality was great. The video was bright and I even thought the quality was better than what Ken had originally. All the work I put in syncing the sound was worth it. It was perfect. I was happy. I stopped the video and grabbed Ken's cleared "Secret" disc and started the burn process. It was nearly 3:30 and Grammy and Pappy were calling to have me pick up our daughter. I told them I would leave here shortly and they said not to rush. I checked the disc to make sure it was done properly and was happy to see that it was.

I placed it back into the paper sleeve and buried it at the bottom of Ken's drawer where I had found it. I started to burn Janice a copy and went to the bathroom to clean up again and wash my face. I put on deodorant and brushed my teeth. I took out my earring and removed my bracelets and changed my shoes. I brushed my hair quickly and prepared to leave. The burn had finished and I checked it as well before putting it into the plastic case. 

I shut everything down and grabbed my keys. Just then the phone rang. It was Kenny. 

"Hey hunny, I am on my way home. I impressed the clients and they decided not to have a dinner. I should be home in about an hour. Do you want me to stop at Mom and Dad's?"

I was nervous with excitement. Had I done the right thing? I shook off the thoughts and told him that I was just heading over there. 

"Why don't you come home and just relax," I told him. I'll be home in a few hours. I'm going to visit with them anyway. I'll see you later."

"Alright Bec, be careful."

"I will," I replied. "I love you."

"Love you too."

I was just about out the door and remembered the tripod lights, the camera, the voice recorder, and the huge stain of semen on our bed sheets.

"Shit," I said to myself. I removed the disc from the video camera and packed it up. I deleted the recording on the voice recorder and put it away. I quickly changed the sheets and took down the lights. I took down the stacked end tables and put them back on each side of the bed and one at a time took the tripod light back to the garage. "Damn it, that took for ever," I said to myself.

I grabbed Janice's copy of the video and another bottle of water from the fridge and headed out. It was after 4:30 p.m. I dropped the disc off to Janice, who answered the door wrapped in a towel. She had just taken a shower and thanked me gratefully. I gave her a hug and kiss and was off again. I got to Grammy and Pappy's around 5:10 p.m. I visited and had dinner with them and left around 9:00 p.m. 

Our daughter had fallen asleep on the way home. I pulled into the garage shortly after 9:30 and quietly entered the house and helped change our sleepy daughter into her pajamas and kissed her good night.

Leaving her room, I quietly tiptoed towards the bedroom to check on Ken. Through the slight opening of the door, I noticed the illumination of our bedroom TV. The volume was low but I could hear the sounds of my moaning and talking. I moved a little more and spotted Ken sitting in bed stroking hid hard thick 8 inch stem. He was fixed on the screen and wouldn't have noticed me if he wanted to. I began to move my hand towards my spent pussy and rubbed my clit while watching him. His pumping became more intense and he sighed as he released a shooting stream of cum onto a towel he had beside him, causing me to expel my own orgasm. I looked on as juices gathered in my hole. He continued watching the video like a child struck by the amazement of a candy store. I smiled happily and walked into the living room and turned on the television.

Ken came out of the bedroom fifteen minutes later saying quietly, "I didn't know you were home!"

"I didn't know you were awake," I said. "I thought you had fallen asleep."

"No I've been awake. I missed you, how was the party," he asked? 

"Great," I said. "Everyone had a great time."

He sat beside me on the couch and leaned over and kissed me passionately. He didn't mention anything about the video and neither did I. He kept kissing me and his hands roamed over my body. Soon he was peeling my clothes away and I was doing the same to him. He caressed my body as he kissed me and I moved myself towards sucking his cock. He sat up straight in the couch and I moved to the floor kneeling in front of him. I sucked him until he was firm and ready to enter my hole. I was hesitantly cautious holding his stem and running it back and forth against my slit. I knew my pussy would still be loose and the juice from my recent climax would only exaggerate the feeling. 

I leaned in and kissed him again and lowered my hole onto his rod. It was easily introduced into my well black meat used opening. He released an intense breath as he was immediately buried balls deep into me. I rode up and down while he sucked my nipples with me close to him. I could feel juices running from me which probably coated his man bag. He pulled me tight to him and picked me up and placed me on my back, kneeling in front of me from the floor. His cock never left my inside. He pumped away at me telling me he loved me so much and told me I was beautiful. His thrusting made sloshing noises and soon he was pulling out of me to stroke his load onto my belly. One thread shot out, landing below my breasts and the rest dribbled out of his tip, falling onto my belly. He kissed me again and suggested we go to bed. I followed his cue. I was exhausted and ready for bed.

Two days passed as normal as any other day. On the third day after dinner and putting our daughter to bed, we were sitting watching the nightly news and he began kissing me passionately. He praised me with love and abruptly backed away.

"I think you should probably take this," he said.

He handed me a pill and I asked him what it was.

"It's a morning after pill. I was surprised, but absolutely loved the video you made for me. You were right, I have a new fantasy. I just didn't think you would be for it. I'm glad you took the initiative though. You're video beats the other ones I had by far. Why didn't you say anything," he asked?

"I tried to, but when I asked you about any new fantasies and teased you with the talking you didn't leave any openings to pursue what I knew. I became obsessed with the thoughts and wanted to do this," I responded.

"Well, I am glad you did. It was a great surprise. I hope you forgive me for keeping it a secret from you."

"I do hunny," I said.

We made love and after he told me it would be nice to get one of the guys to come over and join us sometime. I told him I had all of their numbers and if he wanted to, just say so. I told him he could choose which one and I would call him over. 

It hasn't happened yet, but I am certain it will soon. The secret is out and I am as willing as he is to share me. I look forward to what I know will be an exciting time.



Keeping the Secret



"I am baby. I don't know why, but watching these guys tonight really raised my curiosity and I started wondering if black cocks' being so big is just a myth. Not to mention I was also fantasizing about having you watch me fuck a black man, telling me you love the contrast of our skin colors." 

The look on his face was priceless and he was speechless. I was being devilish and I knew I was getting to him. I took position on the couch and had him kneel in front of me and ordered him to put his cock inside me. As he entered me I let smut talk escape my mouth as I told him to push that big black cock deep inside me. He pushed his cock into me and I moan as if I was being stretched by an unusually large cock. He pumped away at me and soon I was reaching a tremendous orgasm thinking about black cock as I looked into my husband's eyes. 

"Yeah, oh yeah, I'm gonna cum on that big chocolate cock. Yeah keep pounding my little white pussy. Oh, oh, I, oh I'm cumming, yeeaahhh!"

Kenny pounded his hard cock until my pussy pulsated around his cock and he began to slow as he knows I love to rock my pussy against his cock while I climax. I sighed in relief as I finished and ordered him to lie down. As I mounted him, I leaned over and kissed him deeply. I reached for his cock soaked with my pussy juice and placed it at my opening. 

I slowly slid my pussy down his cock and asked, "Do you have any new fantasies? I'm pretty sure I have fulfilled most of your fantasies. I would just love to make your wildest dreams come true."

My riding became more intense and I could tell he was nearing completion. He looked at me to respond but he hesitantly responded that I was his fantasy. I could tell he was hiding something for sure now and I increased the pace of pleasing him.

"Okay baby if you say so, I just want you to know I would do anything for you. So if you ever come up with something let me know and I will please you!"

His eyes squinted and I knew he was near. I raised my pussy off of him and stroked his cock towards my tits. He groaned in pleasure as his semen fired against my chest in two powerful shots and the remnants of his load trickled out of the tip of his cock onto my hand. I leaned forward and kissed him and said I love you and he did the same in return. I asked him to get a towel and he did. We cleaned up and the night was getting late. We went to bed shortly after and Kenny expressed he wished he didn't have to go to the coast and apologized. I told him it was okay and we tried to fall asleep. Kenny was out quickly, but I must have laid there for over an hour thinking of why he could be hiding this fantasy from me. I settled with the possibility of embarrassment and decided if there was anyway to fulfill this fantasy, I would do it. I would do almost anything for my husband and the curiosity of black cock was only assisting in my decision making. 

To Be Continued . . .