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Bent Over

By: nfatale75



The Setting:  Bathroom 


I'm languishing in the bathtub... relaxing while a million bubbles hug onto my body....I lay there with my eyes closed.  My mind wanders to thinking of you..... I run my shakey hands all over my body and my breath becomes unsteady as I anticipate what we're about to do.....

You walk in, and ask me if I'm ready.  I confess to you that I'm so nervous, and you tell me to relax, that we're gonna have fun....

You walk over, and pick up a towel, and lay it on the floor......I watch you the whole time.  Watch your beautiful body moving...and how your muscles stretch as you bend down and put the towel on the floor......

You walk back over to the tub...and you pick me up and place me down on the towel.  After you lay me down on the floor, you take a bowl and you scoop up some of the bath water into it...... You take a razor from the side of the tub and you  place both items on the floor next to me.

You spread my legs open as far as they'll go, and you begin to shave me.....

I lay there, playing with my breasts.....and I know that I'm getting wet and ready for you......  

I look down and study your face.  Your expression is that of concentration and total desire....I put my head back down on the floor...and I feel the marvelous sensation of your hands and the razor at work....  my pussy is sopping wet by this point.

I close my eyes and become lost in imagining what's about to happen...  When I open them, I see your massive cock in my face......

I reach up and I begin to stroke the whole length of your cock......and I take my tongue and slowly start to lick and kiss on the head....  I take my hand and slowly jerk you off as I take more and more of your cock in my mouth.....

I swirl my tongue around your cock, and with my other hand, I slowly massage your balls.....

Your cock is nice and wet from my hot mouth.....and I can feel you getting bigger and harder....your balls getting tighter......

You pull your cock out of my mouth.....and ask if I'm ready to start.....

You flip me over onto my tummy......and push my ass up in the air.....

You have no trouble guiding your cock into my soaking wet pussy......and you begin an firm, even stroke in and out.....

I reach down and play with my clit....as your pumping becomes progressively faster....

I start to feel stirrings and I push my pussy back onto your cock....

You feel my juices drain out, over your balls.....and my pussy starts to spasm as I cum over and over again for you.......

You massage my ass and whisper in my ear, 'I think you're ready.'

You pull your soaking cock out of my pussy, and replace it with your index finger.....You take my juices and trace my asshole with it.....

I tell you I'm so nervous, and you tell me to relax, that it'll be ok as you slip your index finger gently into my virgin ass....

My tensions are eased, and I start to enjoy your fingering.....you can see my relaxing and dip another pussy soaked finger into my ass......

You do this for a while letting me adjust and enjoy this new sensation, before you add a third finger to the mix....


I tell you that I'm ready...that I want your cock in my ass.....

You pull my ass up.....and aim the head of your cock at my tight hole.....I take a deep breath, as I feel you slowing guiding the head in.....

I'm hit with a sharp pain....and you massage my lower back and tell me that it'll be ok....  You slowly hump the head in and out for a few minutes....and then add a little more cock....

I'm starting to feel the pleasure and I start to hump with you.......I can feel my ass relaxing and tightly gripping your cock....as you add more and more.......

I start moaning and I beg you to fill my ass with your cock.......

You place the remaining inches in.....and slowly glide in and out of me......

I adjust to the pace your setting and I start to keep up with you.....it's such an amazing experience, feeling your cock in my ass.....I start to push my ass back a little harder each time.......

You run your hands all over my back and on my ass, before you reach around and start fingering my pussy....
I reach down too and start playing with my clit......

I'm on such a high from the feelings you're giving me....the attention you're giving to ever nerve....I feel a heightened passion as the first wave of orgasm hits me....

I start to beg you to go faster, and I can feel my pussy juices dripping and soaking the towel.....

You start fucking my ass so hard....and I can barely breathe from the excitement and the intensity of the orgasms your'e giving me.....

I start to moan and wimper I feel like I can't come anymore, but yet I can't stop myself from coming......

I feel you're cock, it's so beautiful and hard as you piston it in and out of my well fucked ass......

I beg and plead and cry for you to cum in my ass....I beg you to feel my ass with your searing hot cum...

And then...
I feel you ramming me harder....
When....
All of a sudden....
You shoot your white hot load in my ass.........You wrap your arm around my waste as you completely empty your cockload into me....

I stay very still as I feel your cum drip down out of my ass around your cock and down my legs.....

You slowly pull your cock out.....and you pick up my exhausted body and carry me to the bedroom.... (but that's another story)

The End. 

Bent Over a Table



When I need you, I will have you. All characters are over 18.

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Bent over Backwards



I'm sitting at my chair working diligently at my desk when you come into my office. A distraction for sure but I continue working none the less, I've got a deadline and I've been working incessantly. You lean over the back of my chair to look over my shoulder and read what's on my computer screen as I type away. Your hands begin to knead my shoulders, massaging along my neck. I begin to melt, as your touch never fails to ignite something in me. My neck falls forward but I continue to type, a sly little grin on my face. You begin to use your fingertips only along my neck, brushing it lightly. The tickling but sensual feeling of it is driving me nuts. You can tell by my body's reaction to it that I'm enjoying it immensely. Finally, I give up trying to work and fall back against my chair and you take full advantage of this to begin kissing me passionately.

You slide into my arms as I sit in my leather chair. Good thing we are home alone and can indulge ourselves. We make out for a long time, swapping spit, tongue ballet. Our petting and fondling becomes frantic in our desire to feel each other's bodies. Clothing begins to be discarded until we are both naked. You had to stand up to remove both our pants. Straddling me in my chair you grind your pussy against me, suggestively. My breathing becomes labored in response. A fever seems to be gripping you and you rub your body wherever you can against mine. You can't get any closer to me unless you went through me.

After a while I can no longer stand it and I whisper a suggestion in your ear. Smiling broadly you lean down and pull a rabbit out of your pants pocket that I hadn't noticed earlier. Pulling me to stand in front of you, you begin kissing me again as you grind against my body. You caress me with your hands as your arms hold me close. Your body pushes me against my desk and I lean backwards. Slowly your hands go down between our bodies and you find my wetness. The excitement of the spontaneous passion has me dripping. In answer you start rubbing the rabbit against me. I groan slightly as it rubs against my clit. Bending me farther back against the oak desk you take the shaft and begin to slowly insert it inside of me. The wetness makes it easy and you shove hard. I gasp and then groan in response. Pulling it almost out you shove it in again. My groans become louder as you are kissing me and screwing me with the shaft. Faster and faster, harder and harder you grind the shaft into my body. I'm panting, enjoying it all. I raise my legs to wrap them around your body and to change the angle of how you are thrusting. You can tell I'm enjoying it as my body arches backwards over the desk. You can no longer reach my mouth and you break contact there to begin sucking on my nipples. With your thumb you turn on the ears of the rabbit and begin teasing my clit. My hands are frantically pulling at your body and my body is writhing beneath yours.

Suddenly between your caresses, the kissing, the sucking, and the relentless thrusting you notice a distinct change. I quit writhing to enjoy the sensations coming over my body. A tingling begun in my clit and spreads down my legs to envelop my whole body. In your mouth my nipple hardens as you've never felt before. I'm cumming all over your hand, the rabbit, and the edge of the desk. Your causing it to splash against you it's so profuse. I'm panting, it's hard to breathe as my muscles tighten and release, it's so intense. After what seems forever I begin to calm down. Smiling at you I lean up for a kiss. Your body covers mine and is quite warm. Holding you close as I kiss you I wrap my arms around your body and just hold you there. Pulling back I bury my face in your neck.

"Are you okay?" You ask. I can hear the joy in your voice at what you've just done to me.

I nod in answer, not trusting myself to speak. 

Finally I unclench my body from yours to relax against my desk. You begin to pull the rabbit from my body but I stop you, grabbing your arm as a look comes over me.

"There" I say. Indicating where the rabbit has just moved to.

You lightly thrust back in with your fingertips. It's slippery but you manage to hit that spot again. Instantly my body breaks out into another sweat. You can sense this ain't over yet. Again and again you thrust 'there' your hand clenching the handle. My body begins to arch against it. Harder and harder, you know you have to be hurting me but I'm begging for more. The moans, the little cries, they are driving you insane. You can't believe what your seeing before your eyes. I pull frantically at your body to get it against mine, once again wrapping my legs around you. I'm sweating little rivulets down my body. Your tongue traces the ones along my breasts. My nipples are hard once again. I begin to chant your name and along with it I ask you to 'screw me'. It becomes my mantra. Before you know it another intense orgasm rips through my body and your incredulous at it's intensity. Never have you seen my body react this way, never have I cum like this. I'm incoherent now, the mews, the cries, and the moans are so exciting. It lasts longer than the first one, it's more intense and body wrenching. It takes a lot from me.

Finally I begin to calm down. Your caresses become soothing instead of arousing. I'm sobbing into your shoulder after what I have just gone through. What you've forced from me unintentionally. After awhile you let go of the rabbit to use both hands to calm me. You kiss away the tears that are coming from my eyes, your tongue tracing the little rivulets along my face. Looking up with tearful eyes I smile a thank you at what I've just experienced. The rabbit slips from my body and falls to the floor. That's okay, it's no longer needed. You have your body plastered against mine, holding me close and keeping me warm. There are goosebumps down my arms from the air conditioning. I snuggle against you and sigh. My breathing begins to return to normal. What an afternoon delight.



Bent Over Her Desk



Kelly Crossman wasn't usually the life of any party, with the chunky lady usually having a piece of cake and a cup of punch before retreating to the solitude of her office which housed the computer system that kept the company running.

But this year Kelly was acting differently, being very outgoing and friendly to one and all, even with the rather coarse bunch that manned the warehouse. Perhaps it was the fact that one of the bowls of punch had been spiked, and spiked again, but the middle-aged woman knew it and kept drinking it anyway.

The office party started to fizzle out, with most heading home to their families but Kelly remained, having gotten into a lively conversation with a couple of the black guys about basketball, of all topics, but at least Kelly remembered Magic and Bird from her era.

Ray and Prince kept her talking, not really listening to her and instead taking the opportunity to check out the woman they usually caught fleeting glimpses of in the hall, and when she said she had to go to the bathroom they watched her waddle out.

"Lot of woman under that plain blue wrapper," Ray noted as they watched Kelly's ample butt leave the room. "She might be packing close to 200 pounds on that 5'4" or so."

"More cushion for the pushin'," Prince responded.

"I'd do her in a New York minute," Ray offered.

"Get in line pal," Prince retorted and he laughed when he asked, "What you figure? Maybe 40-30-50?"

"Could be. Looking at her ass made my dick hard though," Ray told his friend. "I think she caught me rearranging my junk."

"She wants it alright," Prince assured his friend. 

"You would probably get her if she wasn't married," Ray conceded, since Prince was not only younger but had a muscular build that made Ray's slender frame look even scrawnier in comparison.

"Married don't mean shit to these middle aged white women when they get jungle fever," Prince howled, and as they exchanged high-fives he suggested, "Hell, we could both do her. Plenty enough there for two."

"If only."

"I bet she's got a big bush too, one that grows right up to her asshole," Prince suggested. "A whole lot of those white Jewish women are hairy, and I know how you like hair."

"Don't be going stereotyping the lady," Ray cautioned. "But if anybody can pull this off you can."

"Watch me," Prince said as they watched the chunky brunette come back to the office.

***

"Where did everybody go?" Kelly said when she looked around at the mess and the otherwise empty office. "What time is it?"

"5:30," Ray told her.

"Oh crap. We're off the clock," Kelly snorted.

"We don't care," Prince told her as he gave her more punch. "We like talking to you. Hardly ever see you and never get to talk. We ain't so bad are we?"

"I didn't say you were bad," Kelly said.

"Some do," Prince replied. "They think we're all a bunch of smelly low-lifes because we work in the warehouse."

"Fuck them," Kelly replied and then laughed and covered her mouth in shock over what had come out. "Well, it's true. Most of these office bimbos are jerks, and for the record you guys smell really nice. What is that you're wearing?"

"Sean Jean Unforgivable," Prince told Kelly as he moved closer to her as she sat on the edge of a desk. "Supposed to drive sexy women wild."

"Well, I don't know about that because if think they all left," Kelly responded. "It is nice though."

"You're hotter than any of those girls," Prince told her. "Mature women are sexier than kids."

"Mature - that means old. That's me," Kelly giggled.

"No, you ain't over the hill, you're right on top of it," Prince suggested. "You got a lot going for you but you just don't like to show it off. Put you in something like the stuff Angel in here wears..."

"Me. I'm a fat old lady. I'd look silly." 

"I don't think so Kelly. You're a whole lot of woman," Prince told her as he put his hand on her round shoulder and squeezed it through the fabric.

"Prince. I always wondered. Is that your real name?" Kelly slurred.

"Yeah, my older brothers are King and Earl," Prince told her.

"Royalty. Well, you are smooth," Kelly said as she sipped her drink.

"Your husband going to pick you up?" Price asked. "Don't think you should drive."

"You got that right," Kelly said as she got to her feet and tried to stop the room from spinning, cracking wise as she said in a caustic voice, "No, my husband is out of town, visiting his Mommy."

"So you're a bachelorette?" Prince asked. "In that case the party doesn't have to end."

"The punch is gone," Kelly noted sadly.

"We can go out clubbing," Ray suggested.

"We? Gee Ray, I thought you dropped off or disappeared or something. You must be the strong silent type," Kelly told the lanky man before she moved unsteadily towards her office.

"No, we working as a team tonight," Prince said as he put his arm around Kelly. "I was just saying when you stepped out of the room that it might take two men to handle a woman like you."

"This some kind of a prank?" Kelly asked as she struggled to get the key in the hole of her locked door. "Put the moves on the fat woman and tell the crew all about it afterwards? I know you have a reputation with the women but I wasn't born yesterday."

"I don't talk about anything regarding ladies," Prince told her as he held her chubby hand to help her unlock the door. "Can't stop them from talking but you don't hear it from me."

"Let yourself go," Price said as he kissed the top of the shorter woman's head. "The three of us... tell me you never thought about it. Never saw no movies with two men doing it girl and wishing she was you?"

"I dunno."

"Tell us what we can give you that you don't get at home," Prince cooed as he put his arms around Kelly from behind as they entered the tiny office. "Something tells me you aren't always the prim and proper computer geek you come off as. Tell us what you want."

"Guys... please don't play," Kelly whined as her breasts got cupped by the two men, the black hands kneading the pendulous breasts through the layers of clothing.

"Tell me."

"I don't think you would be interested," Kelly responded as she writhed by her desk, the mauling exciting her despite herself.

"Tell us. What you want that the Mamas boy of yours can't give you?"

"Ass," Kelly answered, and as the two men exchanged shocked looks behind her back she added, "I love it up the ass."

"Mama's boy don't like that?" Prince asked.

"His dick can't reach. He says it's because my butt is too fat," Kelly confessed.

"That won't be a problem with us," Ray said as he grabbed her hand and brought it back to the long bulge that reached towards his pocket.

"Geez," Kelly hissed as she squeezed the stiff pole, and when her other hand was taken and pulled under the elastic of Prince's casual pants it landed on something even bigger. "Omigod."

"Got the lube right here too," Prince said as he grabbed the bottle of Intensive Care from Kelly's desk, and together they had the dress half off the dazed woman before she knew what was happening, her plain blue wrapper was down to her thick waist and exposing the heavy duty harness she wore.

"I can't," Kelly mumbled as her bra got unhooked and her bell-shaped tits eased down to her stomach, and as they worked the brassiere off of her Prince chuckled as he raised her arms.

"Got a furry lady here my man," Prince announced as her upraised arms exposed that it had been more than a day or two since the spacious caverns had felt the sting of a razor.

"Oh no - wasn't expecting anything like this," Kelly mumbled, blushing when Prince's thumbs stroked the dense stubble that filled the round hollows.

"Don't be apologizing darling," Ray said as he leaned forward. "This turns me on something fierce."

"Omigod!" Kelly gasped when the older man scraped his tongue through the seedlings, making her shiver as he lapped her armpits and nibbled the sensitive grottos like a happy pup.

"Turns my man on," Prince testified as his hands went to her pendulous breasts, cupping and kneading them as the two of them worked on the 48 year old woman together. "I love a gal with a little fur too, and I bet you got a lot more down below."

Ray was busy pushing her dress down to the floor, and then he grabbed the top of her matronly panties that were up to her belly and yanked them all the way down to make her naked as a jaybird.

"Damn, check that bush out!" Prince chirped as he looked down at the full-figured woman who was just as voluptuous as he had suspected. 

Prince pulled off his t-shirt, enjoying the look the dazed woman gave him when she saw his chiseled physique, but that was nothing compared to her reaction when he yanked his fancy sweats down and she saw his long curved cock swaying wildly in front of him.

"Don't be shy," Prince told Kelly as the two of them coaxed her to her knees, and when Ray yanked his boxers down too they waved their ebony spears in her face. "Make us real hard so we can get into that sweet ass of yours. Yes, I bet you seen something like this in a porn movie!"

Kelly knelt on the pile of her clothes and reached up and grabbed the two semi-turgid cock in her fists by the stumps, and after looking up at the leering men leaned over and took Ray's slender sleek uncut cock into her mouth.

"That's okay darling, I don't mind," Prince chortled after the woman went to his friend's cock first. "Go for the little one first."

"Little?" Kelly said as she took her mouth off the ebony spear, which was only small in comparison to the even longer and thicker cock in her other hand.

"Don't listen to him honey," Ray said as he directed her attention back to business, and after her lips spread her saliva down about half of his 8" erection for a minute or so, she turned to Prince's circumcised weapon.

"Watch the teeth girl," Prince cautioned the woman as she stretched her mouth wide to accommodate the bulbous knob of his cinnamon-hued manhood, and while it had looked as big as a plum before, in her mouth the glans felt like an apple.

Kelly had all she could do to get much more than the head of Prince's monster cock in her mouth, her lips rubbing on the fat ridge as they went up and down, and her mouth was already aching when after she went back and forth between the two men she was brought to her feet.

"What? Where?" Kelly asked as she saw her desk being cleared, and then she was placed over it, bent over face first as one of the men spread her ass wide.

"Look at that furry balloon knot," Ray cackled as the lotion was squirted generously into the crevice, and then Kelly felt a finger being pushed into her ass, and then another.

"Omigod. You're really going to do it," Kelly mumbled as her big bottom was digitally probed hard.

"You go first, but if you cum I'll fucking kill you," Prince warned his friend as he came around to the other side of the desk where Kelly's face was and explained. "My man's going to prime you up and then I'm going to send you to heaven."

"Prince! No way. I won't be able to take your," was all that Kelly got out before Prince stuck the end of his cock in her mouth just as the middle-aged woman let out a squeal through her nose.

"Damn she is tight!" Ray exclaimed as he leaned into the chunky ass he held in his hands, pushing as hard as he could to force his slender shaft into her steamy orifice.

"Work it good. Loosen her up nice for me," Prince instructed as the force of Ray's thrusting did all the work, making the woman's cherubic face move up and down the jawbreaker in her mouth as the desk lurched along too.

"Don't think I can hold it much longer man," Ray declared after a couple of minutes of energetic thrusting had Ray sweating like a pig, and with a nod they changed places.

"Don't be using the lady's mouth as an ATM," Prince said as he lathered his cock with lotion, fearing Ray was going to make her suck his cock, but what he was doing was reaching into his pants pocket for his phone.

"You crazy," Prince told his friend as Ray took a picture out of Kelly's sight line while he moved up between the woman's spread thighs, the light marks from Ray's fingers still on the pale fleshy cheeks as he moved in close.

"Now you just relax girl," Prince declared as he pushed the fat bulb into the center of the knot. "Let it be."

"AW!" Kelly cried out, and then as the burly black man lurched forward she let out a scream that made them all happy the building was empty, and a second scream was even louder after Prince worked the ridge into her anus.

"Look at her eyes," Ray whispered to Prince as Kelly clung to the end of the desk as the monster cock kept getting inched in further.

Prince said nothing but chuckled through his gleaming white teeth when Ray showed him the picture of the red-faced woman with only the whites of her eyes visible and her mouth open, the shot taken right as he was pushing in.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck," came the grunts from the woman spreadeagled over her desk as Prince started using the half of his cock he had pushed in, working it in and out while Ray took pictures of Kelly's backside and slowly masturbated to stay hard.

"You liking it ain't you Kelly?"

"Don't cum yet motherfucker!" Kelly shrieked, causing the two men to cackle wildly and when Prince started drilling her harder and faster she started wailing.

"She cumming," Ray muttered as he watched the plump lady practically having a seizure while his friend relentlessly nailed her into the wood, and only then did Prince straightened up and moan, spurting his seed deep into her bowels before pulling out.

"Go for it my man," Prince said as he moved aside as that Ray's swaying erection could fill the void, but the older man laughed as he looked at Kelly's ass.

"She ain't even gonna feel me," Ray said of the gaping hole that he took many pictures of before slipping his cock in, but her knot settled in around him nicely so when he came into the cavity it was good for all.

The two men got their clothes on while Kelly stayed sprawled over the table like a beached whale, and when Prince said they were going to leave and asked if she needed help or anything, the middle-aged woman came to life.

"That's it?" Kelly asked as she got up somewhat unsteadily. "I thought we were going to party. What's with the one and done?"

"We thought you was..."

"The night is young. Besides, I don't think I can become any more of a pig than I am right now."

"Then let's go!" Prince said as they helped the woman get dressed before they headed outside.

***

When Kelly woke up, she had a moment where she wasn't sure where she was or what she had done, but when she saw the over-sized flaccid cock hanging over the muscular young guy's hip nearby, it all came back to her.

The dumpy apartment wasn't completely dark, but that was because the sun looked like it was coming up soon. Kelly struggled to get off the grossly stained sheets, much of which came from her, and after she got to her feet on the cold wood floor she tried to make sense of it all.

She had been drugged. That was the easy answer because what else would possess a woman happily married for over twenty years - well at least married if not happy - to engage in a night and morning of the most vulgar and depraved acts imaginable with two men who were practically strangers to her?

She wasn't drugged. She drank too much and did it on her own, the pressure of a loveless and childless marriage finally becoming too much for her. Maybe it was recently learning that the reason they never had children wasn't really her fault like her husband had claimed. Maybe it was seeing too many hints of infidelity - the phone numbers and the condom wrappers - that finally pushed her to do things she had only fantasized about, and some she had no idea were even done.

They had wanted her, both the young one she was old enough to be mother to and the older man who was of her generation. Maybe they didn't give a damn about her but they wanted her. She wasn't too fat, too complaining, too hairy or too anything for them.

"Last one standing," whispered Kelly as she stood up, her thighs bowed out and aching from stem to stern, because she was up and Prince was out on the bed and Ray was barely in a chair slumped in the corner.

There were empty malt liquor bottles all over the place and a few remnants of joints they had smoked - pot! At her age! Kelly had to shake her head at that while trying to remember where the bathroom was.

She had been in there showering - the 3 of them crammed in the tub with her in the middle of the soapy sandwich - after they came here from some dive bar, and she vaguely recalled them being tossed out of that place because she had kept grabbing Prince's cock through his pants. Waddling across the bedroom, she made it into the bathroom and sat down just in time to expel an ungodly amount of pee and cum.

After she wiped very tenderly, she staggered to the sink and turned on the warm water, and while she waited for it to get hot she looked up at her reflection.

"Good grief," she moaned when she saw her face, all puffy and stained with semen.

There was cum everywhere, she noted. Her scalp was caked with white, and her pubic hair was so loaded with dried semen it looked like a grotesque stiff sculpture. There was a white stain between her breasts too, courtesy of Prince, and when she tried to splash water on her face her arm was stuck for a second. 

"Ray," Kelly chuckled when she looked at the white crust under her arm that was like glue, left there by Ray when he asked her to try and bagpipe him. Bagpipe! Who knew? Hey, it was fun.

How many times and how ways had she been used over the course of 8 or so hours? More times that she had probably had sex with her husband over the last 3 or 4 years combined, and it was like she had turned into some kind of maniac. They weren't coaxing and forcing her, if anything it was the other way around, and it didn't take much persuading. They seemed to be always hard and she couldn't get enough of their attention and affection.

All Kelly knew that while it was Saturday morning and she didn't have work and the house she would go home to would be empty for the weekend except for her and the cat, she couldn't stay here. It would be light soon so she got dressed and headed for the door, even though she wasn't quite sure where in the city she was.

Kelly had tiptoed so as not to wake the men and almost made it out but as she was closing the door Prince caught up with her. He stepped out into the hall of the apartment building even though he was naked. Then again, since the guy was built like a Greek statue he had no reason to hide, and the thought that a kid with this kind of body had wanted her still amazed her.

"You know where you're going Kelly?" Prince asked.

"Not really. Don't know where I am," she admitted.

"Work is two blocks over if your car is there, on the other side of the underpass. Want me to walk you over?"

"No, that's fine. I need the air and the exercise"

"You sure you're okay?" he asked.

"Yeah," Kelly sniffed but then she felt herself getting weak so he reached out and hugged Prince. "Last night. I can't..."

"It was fun right?" he interjected. "I know I had fun. Didn't even know you before - not really. You're an alright lady."

"That wasn't me last night. I don't know who that was."

"Sure it was you. Not the real you but we all got some crazy in us, some wilder than others. You had it inside for a long time, and maybe it just burst out," Prince suggested. "Whatever, I'm glad I was there to see it." 

"I know how things things become public knowledge," Kelly started to say but Prince brought a finger to her lips.

"Not from me - or Ray," Prince said. "Who we gonna tell? A bunch of white folk that probably don't like us anyway and would hold it all against you for the rest of your life for messin' with the brothers? Screw that."




Bent Over Her Desk



"Thank you."

"Look, I know you're married and all, but if you ever feel the crazy building up inside of you again, give me a sign."

"Okay."

"And give me your phone number," Prince said. "I'm gonna send something to you. Won't go any further than the 3 of us."

Kelly gave him her cell number and was on her way, the city streets still sleeping as she made her way to the only car in the lot, and she made it home safely. A long hot shower and a collapse on the bed filled her time until after noon, when she finally felt able to start the day.

"Missed call," she mumbled when she saw the message waiting on her phone, and although she didn't recognize the number she checked it out.

It was from Prince, explaining that he was sending her some photos, and she could do with them what she wanted.

There were a whole lot of them, although she didn't remember them being taken. Then again, she was occupied in all of them, the star of this photo shoot of perversion. Her mouth dropped open as she went through them, and when she was done she bumped them to the computer so she could see them better.

There were amusing ones, although the one with her eyes white and screaming was embarrassing too, and she recoiled at how fat she looked sprawled on her desk like that.

There was one that made her shudder, and although she couldn't make it out on the phone, on the larger screen it was clear what the picture was. One of the guys - it had to be Ray because he wasn't in any of them - had taken a picture of her anus after Prince had finished, and her little puckered ring looked big enough to stick a fist in.

"Ow!" Kelly shivered as she went though them, cringing when she saw her little belly wiggling around and how wide her ass was in some of them.

Some of the things she was snapped doing she didn't remember, like the shot of her on top of Prince riding him, and from where the picture was being taken it looked like she was impaling herself on a log.

Then it came back to her, and it had been right after than picture was taken that Ray had climbed up behind her and stuck his dick in her ass while Prince was still in her pussy.

"Too bad there's no picture of that," Kelly lamented, because being skewered by something like a foot and a half of big black cock at once was something that would never happen again.

Pictures of her sucking cock, licking balls, getting fucked - they were all very graphic and while they were of varying quality, the one thing they all had in common was that there was no mistaking that this was the respected professional Senior IT Specialist Kelly Crossman in the photos.

Kelly hid them very well on the computer, secure that it would take a genius to find them, and since there was only one of those in the house she wasn't worried about that. She might eliminate them at some point, but for now they stayed.

Prince and Ray though, they had copies too. She had confidence that Prince was being honest when he assured her they wouldn't be shared with anybody in the office.

Elsewhere though, who knew? Maybe a bunch of the brothers would get stoned and there would be a slide show of how the two homeboys took advantage of a plump and plastered Jewish princess and fucked her in every imaginable way while her old man was visiting his Mommy, along with whomever else he was seeing on the way.

"Hope they enjoy the show," Kelly said of her imagined porn debut as she erased the photos from her phone. "I know I did."

"Got to start hitting the gym again though," she mumbled as she walked gingerly to the kitchen to feed the cat, slapping herself on the butt on the way.

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Bent Over In Front of the Window



A few years back I was in a relationship that truly opened up the power of fantasy to me. Oh, I'd always been aware of how much my own fantasies could propel my sex life, but with her, I finally had partner completely willing to share her fantasies with me as well.

A year or so after the breakup of my marriage, I met Cassie through mutual friends. She was going through her own breakup, and we didn't begin dating for the first six months or so, while we each tried to get our lives together.

She was pretty, blond, slender, in her early 40s, and quite shy in social situations. It took quite a bit of pursuit by me before she succumbed to my flirtations. But once she did, I discovered she was a sexual partner like none I'd ever had before.

She liked sex everywhere and all the time – in the living room, the bathroom, the bedroom, the kitchen, in the car, at the movies, the beach, and on airplanes. We did a lot of crazy things, and rarely worried about who knew what we were up to.

One night when we were engaged in some heavy foreplay she told me about something that had happened years before meeting me She and a girlfriend were living with a guy I'll call Bob. They both had casual sex with him from time to time. Their apartment was on a narrow street in the city and had large windows looking out at other nearby buildings.

Cassie, it was clear and also by her admission was an exhibitionist and from this particular apartment there was a man across the street who could see right in as she walked around dressed in skimpy clothes or naked.

She called him the "wanker," due to what he would do while gazing on her.

One day, Cassie said, she was sitting on her roommate Bob's lap in a chair in the middle of the room, making out. She was completely naked and he was kissing her, caressing her breasts and ass as her pussy got so wet she was wriggling around, feeling his cock get hard through his jeans.

Suddenly Bob said, "We've got company," and indicated the neighbor man.

He the picked Cassie up and carried her over to the window. He set her face down, bent over a desk with her ass high in the air.

"What happened next," I breathed in Cassie's ear. We were both naked now and she was facing away from me; my hands were all over her and especially in and out of her very wet pussy.

Reliving this memory and telling me about it was turning us both on.

"I turned my head and watched the man jacking himself off as he watched Bob fuck me doggie-style. I got so turned on I was moaning, maybe screaming. Bob's big cock was pounding into me, and the man could see everything so clearly. Probably other neighbors did as well, but I just stared into his eyes as he stroked himself.

"I tried to imagine what he was seeing – me bare naked, my breasts hanging down, my nipples erect as I braced myself with my arms. My bottom exposed like that and me being so forcefully fucked. Bob was a big guy and he was having his way with me just the way I like it most.

"As I felt Bob's orgasm approaching, mine did as well, and I just stared at that man and his eyes and his cock, and..." (at this point Cassie just moaned in a way I'd never heard...

"What happened?"

"I came with the biggest orgasm of my life, with my body shaking and lurching around. Bob pushed me back down and kept pounding and he came. The wanker came too – I saw his spurt. We all came!"

At that moment in her story, so did Cassie and so did I.



Bent Over in Wendover, Nevada



My husband and his family have long been fans of the opening weekend of Deer Hunting Season. People take a couple of extra days off work and make a social event of it. Sort of a last rite before winter. This has been a long-standing Mormon tradition. Most don't give a shit if they even see a deer. It's just an event all over the woods. If Bambi just happens to bounce into some crosshairs, so be it.

Also a tradition is the Deer Hunt Widows' trip to Wendover. Wendover is the Latter Day Saints root of all evil. Vegas is 500 miles away for most, but you can be in Wendover from Salt Lake City in an hour and a half. The hotels are reasonable and there is gambling, good food, good times, and liquor. Mormon's and liquor, you have to go to the next town to buy so people from your ward won't know you buy it. Who do you meet there? People from your ward buying liquor.

So, the guys are in the woods drinking beer and the women are in the bars and lounges in Wendover drinking and playing penny slots. This doesn't go unnoticed by guys in other towns. Some even drive up from Vegas or over from Reno or California to get in on the action. It sort of takes on a "what happens in Vegas" kind of tone only the surroundings a lot more tawdry. No rules apply for one long weekend in the fall of the year and nobody talks.

I was raised a Baptist and moved to the Salt Lake area when I got a job at the airport after college. When I met my husband I had to jump through a lot of hoops to marry him in the Salt Lake Temple. His family and my new Mormon friends asked why we hadn't started one of those families with six or eight kids named after people in the Bible or the Book of Mormon. My husband knew I wasn't interested in an instant family.

This brings us to Wendover and me with my four sisters and my mother-in-law in three hotel rooms. This was my third year in the family when the Deer Hunt Widows trusted me to tag along. It was kind of a dull rundown version of Vegas, but more noise and bright lights than I had seen in a while.

I figured there could be drinking, flirting and dancing with strange men. It was Thursday night and that wasn't what I wanted. What surprised me was what the rest of the ladies had in mind.

We hit the first bar in a group, the six of us. The first thing I noticed that there were several guys without females. Some alone and others in groups of two to four. Every time a female entered the room all eyes checked her over. Our group was no different. We got checked over, too.

We had no sooner settled at a table when a white guy in his mid-thirties came over to ask me to dance. It seemed awkward after the others had made the Wendover trip before that I was the first approached by a man. The others were encouraging me to dance with him.

"Come on Dixie. Show him what you've got."

The others were cheering me on. Dixie was a nickname they gave me because I came from Alabama to marry their son/brother. My mother was the most vocal as the stranger led me to the dance floor. When the dance ended he asked me for another. Looking back at the table they were motioning me to dance with him again. By then drinks had been served. And they were all sipping drinks with little umbrellas or odd glasses, church standards being disrupted

I turned back into the stranger's arms. I thought of my moistening vagina before thinking of my husband. Something seemed more sexual than when I danced with my spouse. His hand was lower on my back this time near my hips. His moves caused my nipples to brush his chest and arms. My nipples poked back at him. Thoughts of my husband began to vanish as my attention was on the growing moistness of my crotch

Something about me must have been telling him green light. Was he moving tighter towards me or was it me crowding closer to him? Either way my nipples were hard from brushing against him and my pussy was soaking my panties. I was on a dance floor with a man sporting an erection. Not the man with which I had shared my wedding vows. This must be what women are looking for on the Deer Hunt Widows' Wendover Weekend I thought.

In a panic I remembered the rest of my family group at the table. All eyes were on me and the stranger except for my mother. She wasn't in the group. I scanned the room finding her at a table with two black men. My stranger's penis was against my stomach as we danced closer. As a happily married woman why was I wondering how his cock would feel buried in me?

I broke away to return to my table. My stranger tried to keep me with him.

"I thought we were having a good time. You are leaving me in a condition."

He nodded to the obvious bulge in his pants.

"Sorry, it went to far. I am married. I love my husband."

"You are married and love your husband, but here you are in Wendover. Am I right?"

I felt like an evil cheating slut. Had I had been alone I might have let him take me to his room and do it to me. I looked around for my mother, half expecting her to be screaming in my ear about cheating on her son. The table where she had been sitting had just the one black man sitting alone. I didn't see her on the dance floor.

Jill and I were the two married into the family. She was married to my husband's brother Andy. I sat with Jill, using her between me and the three sisters. The older sister went over to the black man at the table and was soon dancing with him. Things between them got raunchy pretty fast as things heated up between Big Sis and the black man on the dance floor. Mom came back with her black man and sat at the table

My mother had asked Jill and I to call her Mom. It felt comfortable.

Shortly after that Big Sis and the other black man walked by Mom and her black friend. I could see Mom smile at the couple as they went into the lobby towards the rooms. Mom and daughter were sharing a room. The other two sisters were asked to dance. One man was white, one black. Jill and I were at the table alone when it dawned on me.

"Oh, My God! Did Mom and the black guy go to her room?"

"Those guys were here last year. Mom and Sis paired off with them a couple of times, then swapped partners with them in the room."

"They had sex? Oh, My God!"

"Mom's already got the first load in her. Sis is going for hers. Look. Mom and the other guy are dancing. Mom will have his cum in her panties, if she is wearing any."

"We've driven to Wendover to have sex?" I stammered.

"Get fucked! It's a long drive just to dance with a guy."

"How long has this gone on?"

"With Mom, probably twenty years. She first came with her mother and her sisters. It's a long standing tradition on opening weekend for the deer hunt season."

"What do the husbands say?"

"I don't think any of them know. Mine sure doesn't. They are too involved in drinking beer with their buddies in the woods and freezing their asses off in a tent, camper, or cabin to think the wives are doing any more than playing some slots and having a watered down drink."

"Yours doesn't? You mean you, too?"

"Yeah, me, too. It looked like you might have been doing the same thing a few minutes ago if you didn't think we were watching."

Jill's expression was laughing at me. I blushed.

"How many times?"

"It my third year. The first two it was eleven. I started slow, but finished fast. Took on four the first year, seven the second."

"Seven! You screwed seven last year?"

"That's nothing, you should see Mom when she gets going!"

"All of these women are here to cheat on their husbands?"

"Not all of them. Some like you just don't know about it yet. The facts show that room bookings double the opening weekend of Utah deer season. That's a lot of Mormon wives looking to get inseminated. When you look around and see that a third of the men hanging around are black it's easy to see the preferences.

"My God, Jill. Have you let a black man have you?"

"Have me? I guess you mean fuck me. That first year the first the three of the four were white men until Mom insisted I let a black man fuck me. The next year back the first two were black, I met a white kid I liked, then finished off with four black guys. Screwing white is cheating, but seems okay. When you cheat on your husband with some black cock it feels deliciously wicked."

I was looking around the crowd trying to find the man I danced with earlier. I spotted him with another woman that was answering his bad jokes with fake laughter. Or, maybe I was just jealous. Moments later they were headed towards the elevators.

Jill and I were interrupted by a thirtyish something black man asking me to dance. I looked at Jill. She was nodding her head for me to go with him. Still astounded with the new found information I rose to my feet and let him lead me into the crowd on the dance floor. At first I noticed how he was neatly dressed and smelled nice. Then as we danced he slowly moved me closer to him. Part way through the second dance we were close enough I was brushing his hard cock hanging down his pant leg. Not like the white guy earlier poking through the front, this was down inside his thigh.

I could feel I was completely wet down there. His black skin on mine and his touch had alarms going off in my head. One hand was completely on my ass, the other cradled one of my boobs. I knew when the dance ended I was in complete trouble.

"Want to go to your room?" His voice sounded mellow and sexy.

"Maybe once more dance."

My mind told me that I wanted to run. Maybe even hide somewhere until time to go home. My pussy told me it really wanted to fuck this black guy. Me, little Dixie, Mormon bride recently in love with my husband wanted this stranger's black cock buried to the balls inside me.

"Your body is already saying yes. One more dance isn't going to change that. All you need to do is tell me words."

"Yes ... there's no reason for another dance."

We went towards the elevators. Inside I pushed the button for my floor and melted into him with a kiss. His tongue swirled against mine. I swirled back against his. Had the bell not dinged I would have fucked him in the elevator. We made out all the way to where I slid the room key into the card reader. The click and green lights let us into the room.

It was a race as we undressed ourselves. I was stunned when he released his hard black cock. Not just the color that was about to go inside me, but the size. I knew I wanted it shoved up in me yet wondered if I had the room for all of it. I must have been staring when he laughed then held me in his arms.

"First trip to Wendover?"

"First Deer Hunt Widow trip to Wendover. I'm the rookie. The others gave me no clue until we got here and things started to happen. My husband brought me here last year for our second anniversary. Jesus Christ! How big is that thing?"

"Right at nine inches. Don't worry. It's been in a lot of white pussy and never killed anyone. Matter of fact, quite the opposite."

"You have babies with white women?"

"Eight that I know of. Every one of the husbands figured out what was coming or the wives told them. One of the wives let me knock her up twice. You're not one of those wives, are you?"

"No, I'm on the pill anyway."

"Good! No one every comes to Wendover not willing to go bareback."

I thought of my husband for a second. Only a second.

"I'll do that." My knees were weak. "You can cum in me bareback."

Am I the Dixie that just said that? The Dixie that just hours earlier got a quick kiss from her husband as he rushed out the door to go on his deer hunt with his buddies? Where was I going to put nine inches of black cock? How much was this stranger going to cum in me? Is my pussy going to seem huge to my husband when he puts his Mormon dick in me the next time? I'm not even sure his penis is five inches and I'm going to try nine?

"I want to eat that white married pussy of yours before you let a bunch of us guys wreck it for you."

His voice brought me back to reality. I was going to let a black man fuck me and shoot his seed in me.

"Eat my pussy? I've never had that done."

Almost trance-like I got on the bed and opened my dripping slit to him. He was between my legs. The head of his huge cock brushed my pubic hair.

"Just put it in me!" I squirmed at his cock.

"Don't be hasty when the pussy's tasty."

As bad as I wanted him to fuck me he made me laugh.

"God, where did you come up with that?"

He kissed me rather than answer. My hard nipples were pressed into his chest. I could feel his cock head pulse near my seething twat. How would I have to move to have him in me? Just as I moved so that his penis started to open my outer lips he moved lower to kiss and suck my nipples. My husband rarely paid them much attention being more of a "find the slit, dump his load, and roll off" kind of guy.

My black stranger chewed my nipples enough to make them hard as pebbles, his teeth mildly uncomfortable, not painful, but highly erotic. My urgent need to be fucked was on hold. I could let him do this to me for a while. I caught myself rocking my pubic mound up against his stomach. Could I cum from him just sucking and nipping at my boobs?

Ughnnh! Apparently I could. I was a little embarrassed that he made me cum that easily. I wasn't sure he even noticed. It might have been the taboo of being naked in bed with a black guy. Whatever it was it felt good. My husband, the man that I married, had only made me cum a dozen or so times during our entire marriage. There was nothing intense about it, but equal to or better than anything I had experienced at home with my spouse.

Next I was wondering if I had cum that easily what would happen if he really did eat my pussy and just wasn't teasing me about it? Jesus, but I was wet down there. Things had changed again. His thumbs and index fingers were now on my nipples as he slowly kissed down across my stomach ending at the line of my pubic hair. Damn! I knew the son of a bitch was teasing. I was rolling my hips trying to entice him lower.

"Be ready to be eaten out of your mind."

"What? Okay?" I muttered

I had my legs open wide for him. He pushed both arms under my ass, raising me up off the bed. Then as my ass got to his shoulders his hands came back up to work my breasts. The nipples were poking out like I had never seen them before. As I looked back at him my pussy was right at his mouth. He moved forward and ran his tongue up and then into my slit.

I don't know where my mind went, but my pussy only knew about him and that wonderful tongue. Looking down I could see the contrast of his dark hands on my light skin as he rubbed my pink nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Then from my white flat stomach into my slightly reddish pussy hair I looked into his dark eyes as her sucked my clit into his mouth. 

My mind crashed as the first orgasm hit. I was all pussy. All his pussy. Nothing else mattered. Forget fucking Wendover. Forget my fucking mother. Forget my fucking husband. Just don't let this man stop eating my womanhood.

As the fog cleared from my head this man did not stop with his mouth and tongue. I couldn't stop cumming. I have no idea of how many times. Just that first big one. Then God knows how many little ones until that last big one hit. I had even forgotten about his big and beautiful black cock I needed so badly minutes, fuck, maybe hours before.

He was above me again. Pussy fluids all over his face. I could taste myself in his kiss. I liked it. His cock was at my entrance. I could feel my pussy try to open up and suck him in. It wasn't going to be that easy. I was slippery. Its head was making a little progress. I had it all wet and my vagina was starting to crave how he would feel inside me.

"Are you ready for this?" 

His voice sounded soft and distant. I think it was just then that I remember where I was, what I was doing, how how ready I was for him to fuck me. I tried to rock my hips up to take him in.

"Put it in me!"

I could feel the pressure. I could feel myself opening up. Could I open up enough to get him started inside me and then hope the rest would follow. There wouldn't be anything easy about it. I had seen the size of it and I knew the size of my husband.

It wasn't so bad. He had the head in me. Tears were running down my cheeks.

"Am I hurting you?"

"No, it's okay. I'm so happy that you are going to fuck me."

My cunt lips were almost pushed inside me as more cock went in.

"Oh, my God! How much is that?"

"You've got about half in you?"

"Really?"

"Yes, really?"

I looked down to see. Half of it was in me. I was getting black fucked!

"It's getting pretty tight. Is that about where you husband reaches?"

I had to think about my husband and his little cock. That no longer mattered at the moment.

"Yeah ... that's about where he goes."

"Would you like me to be like the people in the space ship movie and go where no man has gone before?"

He was already nudging more in. I could feel myself open up. I was even lifting up at his cock.

"Yes, do that. Go where no man has gone before.

He kept pushing. I could feel my cunt walls move outward to accept his girth. His cock just slowly kept sliding in deeper. No little jabbing or poking. It just kept going up deep inside me.

"There, you've got it!"

"All of it?"

"Balls deep, Sweetheart, balls deep."

His balls were laying against my ass. I flexed against him. My cervix, somehow relocated deeper rubbed across the head of his prick.

"That wasn't so bad. Start fucking me."

He was good at that. I wanted to make it last yet wanted to feel his seed pump inside me. After a few minutes of heaven I had to ask.

"You are fucking my married pussy and I don't even know your name."

"It's Will."

"Unbelievable! My husband's name is Will. Yours short for William?"

"No, short for Willie. No short Willie jokes please."

"Oh, God. You won't get any short Willie jokes from me. That thing is way up in there."

I gave my husband a short thought again. Both of them named Will. That seemed odd even though the name was not uncommon. Maybe that should make me feel guilty. It did not. I still needed a proper fucking from my new Will. His black cock started a slow movement in and out of me that increased in speed. He was proud of how many times he could make me cum. Once so far on his cock and who knows how many time while he ate my cunt.

My vagina was a cunt now. I'd heard the word before and blushed when hearing it spoken. With Will's black cock spreading what had been my vagina it was now a cunt. I was a cunt. A cunt for black cock. Sorry husband. Just hours ago I was a wife. Now I was a cunt wanting black fucked,

Suddenly I was going to learn what his cum blast felt like. He gave me a warning I suppose so I could ask him to pull out rather than cum in me. I locked my legs around him so he didn't have a choice. There were five, six, maybe eight or ten spurts each one a little weaker. Finally he held it as deep as it would go. He didn't go soft as I expected.

"Want to go again before I leave?"

"How can you do that? You are still so hard."

"Viagra, Baby, Viagra. If you want to keep up with the Mormon Chicks in Wendover you can't do it on your own."

"Okay, do me!"

"Want to turn over? Try it from behind?"

"Not in my ass."

"No, that shit is stupid. Why fuck an ass when good pussy is only a couple of inches away? Most women think it goes in deeper from behind. I think it's just the angle."

"Whatever. If it feels deeper I want to try it."

"Aren't you the same girl that just arrived in Wendover thinking your husband's five inches was enough?"

"Yes, so sue me. Do you want to fuck me or not?"

That got me about eight inches shoved in from behind. It did feel a little deeper as he eased in the remaining little bit. Angle or not, I liked the feeling of the extra length. He was right about me thinking all I would ever need was my spouse's five inches. Boy, had my mind changed.




Bent Over in Wendover, Nevada



We heard the key card beep in the lock. Jill came in with a man.

"So, at it already are we? Look who I found."

It was the guy I had danced with and sent away earlier. I guessed he was done with the other woman he went to the elevators with and Jill picked him up. Jill undressed as did he. She laid back, legs open as he lined up with her pussy. I think I saw seven or eight inches go into Jill's wet snatch as Will continued to fuck me. Pounding a little harder now, like it was a competition. Good for me, and for Jill.

"Hey, Buddy." Will called out. "I wouldn't would mind fucking that when you are done."

"Yours owes me from earlier."

I felt Will shoot another load in me. I had already cum twice from him in me from behind. I was ready to try another man's cock. What the hell was it about Wendover and Deer Widow's revenge? We waited for about five minutes for Jill and the white guy to finish. He must of been on the V-pill as well. He never went down and shoved it right in me. Jill practically slid under Will and onto his cock. It was easy to tell Jill was enjoying the extra inches and width.

Will sent his black seed into Jill and did a quick clean up before dressing and getting out of the door.

"Thanks ladies. There's lots more Mormon pussy for old Will to penetrate tonight. We should do this again real soon."

This time it was Jill's turn to wait for my guy to finish in me. Not that she did. She wiped the cum from her juicy twat and headed back to the lounge.

My guy was doing me okay. My pussy however was wanting another shot at black cock. I always considered myself cute and pretty sexy. That should get me some preference over some of the older and less attractive deer widows. Finally he grunted and flooded his seed into me after just making me cum once. I wiped out as much of the debris from two black loads and a white one. 

Will was right. I was kind of wrecked from his black cock. It took a lot of toilet paper to clean me inside. And, it went it deeper in my vagina quite easily. I looked at my pussy in the bathroom mirror. My cunt lips were distended and my slit was no longer a slit, but gaping open from the fucking Will had given my married cunt.

My white buddy left. I went into my suitcase to find a shorter dress. I had one my husband had bought me that I had refused to wear outside of the house. It was about three inches above my knee and if I moved wrong I'd give a boob shot the way the top of it fit. That considered I left off my bra and also my panties. In front of the mirror again I checked to see how to move to show a nipple. Checking out my pussy again it was still twice the size it would have been had my husband just fucked me.

Walking down the hall to the elevator I liked the feel of my bare nipples against the dress. They poked out to show their approval. The cool air felt good on my puffy cunt. I swore if I walked faster it would whistle. On the elevator I pushed the lobby button and started down A little cum ran from my exposed snatch. I caught it on my finger. Not knowing where else to put it I licked it off. I noted that cum didn't taste so bad as I swallowed what I had captured. I'd never tasted cum before. That was certainly going on my list of things to do. If that was good on my tongue, how good would be a mouthful?

Almost to the lobby to hunt more cock. What kind of Mormon wife was I? Fuck husband Will. Let him deer hunt every weekend if he wants. The the 2 button lights up. I wasn't in the mood to wait one more floor. The bell dinged, the doors opened. Two young black guys got on. One maybe nineteen, the other probably twenty ... twenty one at most.

"Hi."

"Hi." I spoke back trying to get a nipple to show.

The elevator had not moved.

"Here to party? Are you a deer hunt widow?"

"Yes. Yes, I am."

"No reason to hit the lobby then. What floor you on?"

I reached out with my finger and pushed the button for my floor. They let out a little cheer.

"Nothing funny now. One at a time. Okay?"

Both nodded as I walked with them toward my room. The younger looking one did most of of the talking. He fucked me first. Nice cock. About the size of Will. The black one. Not my husband, Will. Thank God. He pumped into me for about fifteen minutes, making me cum twice before I felt him pulse a little then send several spurts of his seed inside me.

Then other guy was a let down. A little longer than my Will. Somewhat thicker. Probably six or seven inches. All black cocks aren't huge. He went in with his buddies sperm already in me. His load really made me squishy inside. Bigger cock didn't mean a bigger load. I was up for another fuck from each of them.

"You boys want to go again?"

They looked at each other. Short pecker said he thought he'd go downstairs to see what else might be there. Probably hoping not to have to follow his friend again. They looked at me, then each other.

"I think I'll fuck her again. Maybe put a little nine month swell in that little Mormon tummy."

His friend left. He laid on his back on the bed. About ten inches of back dick waved in the air.

"Why don't you get on and give it a ride?"

Another first. I had never been on a man before. I slid my cunt over the head of his cock. Sliding down on it and bottoming out. Sperm was leaking everywhere.

"You might need a shower after this." I commented while looking at the mess I had made.

"That's cool. I'll shower with you."

I liked where his cock was going. Maybe I should try riding my husband like this. Bad idea! He'd want to know where I learned that and he sure as hell couldn't reach where the tip of this black kid's cock was hitting. Little waves of orgasms turned into a crashing one as I felt the kid's seed spray upwards against my cervix.

We did shower together. Dressed and both ready for someone new we rode the elevator down together and went our separate ways. I saw my mother walking towards me.

"Jill told me you figured out why we come here."

"Sure. It's been fun."

"I didn't know if you'd be horrified and hate us for bring you along. You've always been so sweet and innocent."

"Well, I'm still sweet, but innocent went out the window four guys ago."

"I heard you started with some black cock. How was that for you? Now I'm mad because you didn't invite me sooner."

"Let me make it up to you. Was one of the black cocks a big one?"

"There first guy said ten inches, the last guy about the same."

"See that man over there? That's Earl. My mother and I fucked him fifteen years ago. Hell, my grandmother and I fucked him right after that. I try to spend at least one night with him every trip. He went all stupid over you when you walked in. When I told him you were my daughter he wanted a threesome with the two of us."

"Okay. Who am I to mess with tradition? I'll fuck him with you."

"Fair warning. It might mess with your weekend. The man has one hell of a cock on him. He might not get it all in you, but other guys are going to seem smaller after a round with Earl. I didn't fuck your father for six weeks after letting Earl plow into me the first time. White men won't be doing you any good."

"That's fine. I'm not that interested in white men now anyway."

Mom smiled at him. He got up from his table to follow us to the elevator. In the elevator is was just "Earl this is Dixie". "Dixie this is Earl". From the handshake if the rumor about big hands, big cock were true this was going to be a real treat.

We followed Mom into her room. She was quickly nude and spread eagle on the bed.

"Come on old man. Let's see if you are any better than last year."

"I'll have you singing high notes and cumming all over my cock old woman."

Mom had been with a couple of other men already. Her glistening snatch verified the fact. I hadn't gotten a good look at Earl's cock. Mom was telling me that Earl had been some college sports star at Utah State and got used to all kinds of white pussy in Brigham City. He didn't seem any older than my mother and was in good shape. Wendover was a pleasant reminder of his college days when the little Mormon whores offered their pussies to him at free will just to try black cock.

The head of Earl's cock was in Mom as she spoke. I couldn't tell how much shaft. There was plenty to go and it seemed really large in diameter. I wasn't sure what they wanted me to do.

"Come over here and let me suck on them titties."

He was pretty gentle. It got me hot as hell being so close to Mom being fucked. Mom's tits jiggled as Earl stroked into her. All of his cock must a have been in her as they seemed to be grinding pubic bones. Her eyes were locked with mine although she seemed to be in a far off place. Her lips slightly parted. Her tongue came out a bit as if she was trying to tell me how good Earl was fucking her.

Her expression softened as she pulled me closer to her. I forgot about Earl. Everything focused on her slightly parted lips. I had certainly never considered kissing a girl, but my lips went to hers. At first contact her tongue went into my mouth and found mine. I didn't resist. Kissing my mother was hot. I felt my pussy creaming. Her hand was on my tit, caressing the nipple. She moaned into my mouth as my hand found her nipple.

Earl was fucking Mom harder now. She was almost squealing through our kiss. We kept our lips sealed to each other as Earl shot what turned out to be one hell of a load into her willing cunt. Earl got off her and stood watching us. We never broke the kiss, maybe afraid of what the other might say as it was just us now. Two women making out on the bed where Earl had just fucked her.

During our kiss Mom had worked herself between my legs and on top of me just like a man. I opened my legs wide for her. She was working both of my boobs and nipples now as she broke our embrace and was kissing them before trailing kisses across my stomach. My mind was guessing where this was leading as my body made no resistance.

My mother squared up between my legs, deftly sucking my clit between her lips. Seconds later I was all over the bed in an orgasm while Mom kept my clit suctioned to her mouth as her tongue worked my clit over. As I calmed down her mouth went to my pussy slit. The same tongue that had been in my mouth kissing me was snaking its way into my twat. The cum from the men that had fucked me earlier was being swallowed down my mother-in-laws throat. My own juices were now hers for the taking as I was lubricating like crazy from the strange turn of events. She still watched my eyes with hers as she had me cumming again and again on her face.

I thought, "Lord don't tell me that I want black cock and black seed in me and that I'm a lesbian, too."

I got a look at the monster that Earl had buried in her earlier. I closed my thighs to the side.

"It's fourteen inches, Dixie. You aren't going to run from me are you?"

"No, I want to try it. If you try to run from me I'll hunt you down." I spread my legs for him.

"That's my little white girl. You want to settle down on it or have me fuck it in to you?"

I was thinking. Fourteen inches ... and it's extremely thick. That's only four inches more than Will. Black will. Not my husband Will. My husband's little cock would probably fit down the slit in the end of the cock that was bobbing between my legs. 

"Fuck it into me." 

I opened my legs as far as they would go. A little more precum moistened my opening as he ran his cock head over my pussy hole.

"Did you fuck Jill with this cock?"

"No. That's why I asked if you were going to run from me. Jill ran like a scared rabbit saying something about not wanting her vagina wrecked forever. Do you want your vagina wrecked forever, Dixie?"

I felt extreme pressure against my crotch. I felt myself open enough to let the huge crown start its way into me.

"Yes, Earl. I want my little pussy wrecked forever. Fuck me with your huge cock."

I felt my cunt lips expand to let his cock head lunge inside me. It hurt, but I wasn't going to scream. I tried to feel if he tore anything going in. He pulled back a little. There was no way I was letting his cock out of me. Then pushing back in I got a couple of inches of shaft. Mom was playing with my nipples. She began kissing me again with tongue. My tongue greeted hers.

Little gasps would escape me when another little bit of Earl would penetrate deeper up in me. Kissing with Mom kept me from looking to see how much cock was in me. I felt he was in as deep as Black Will, only a lot thicker. He was not just pushing deeper, but fucking me as he drove deeper into me. I had no idea how many times I had cum on his cock. I wanted all of his black cock in me. Forgetting all memory of even having a husband I fucked back at Earl.

I guess my vagina was stretching not only wider, but deeper to accommodate his size. It felt so good, although a bit uncomfortable. I couldn't say it hurt me any. I got my hand to my stomach where I could feel his shaft and cockhead made my tummy to move up and down as Earl worked in and out. The head was working near my navel.

My fingers got to my clit. My own touching it made me cum again. My fingertips touched his cock, feeling the width of it. Running them the length I found that I had all of him but the last couple of inches. There was twelve inches of very thick, very hard black cock in me. I didn't say anything. I moved my hand up to Mom's naked back as we continued to kiss.

I was thinking about that last couple of inches. As Earl pushed down I was pushing back up on his shaft. I could tell it was getting to him. I could feel the head of his cock swell and pulse. I could feel his heartbeat in his shaft. Feeling his seed wash against my cervix caused me to lose all control. Mom could tell what was happening and pushed her tongue towards my throat as we kissed harder.

The first three or four spurts I could feel. Then it was more like just being flooded with sperm. My orgasms came in waves, taking several minutes to subside. Mom quit kissing me, giving me a big grin. That's when I noticed Earl's pubic bone was against mine. I had fourteen inches of black cock and what felt like a pint of black seed in me. We lay together for a while with him nudging into me and me rocking up on his shaft. My husband and my marriage were very, very far away.

"Earl." My mother's voice pierced the silence. "I know you want to go fuck some other young thing. You be on your way. I'll clean up Dixie."

Earl dressed then leaned over to kiss me goodbye.

"Girl, you are one hell of a fuck. We'll be doing this again."

Then he was gone. Mom sat on the bed beside me.

"Don't move. I have a hand mirror in my overnight bag. I want you to see what a cock like Earl's does to a married little white girl."

She held the mirror at my crotch so I could see. I didn't believe it was me. I was looking at a huge open gash with Earl's black jizz running out of it.

"Don't worry. I'll start to clean you up. It will shrink back a little."

Shrink back a little? What does she mean a little? It needs to shrink back a lot. I felt some panic if I was going to stay like that.

"You're the one that told him to wreck your cunt. You aren't going to ever be a virgin again. I can tell you that daughter."

Rather than going to get a washcloth she lay between my legs and began licking Earl's cum off my cunt lips and pussy hair. That made me cum. When Mom saw that she made me cum she sucked my clit into her mouth. Her right hand shoved four fingers easily inside me. She rolled her thumb under to make a fist and shoved the whole thing up in me past the wrist.

Our eyes locked. Nothing was said. She held the fist inside me. Her hand was small, but it was still a fist and a wrist.

"Go ahead." I told her, still not breaking eye contact.

She fucked me with her fist. The second time it made me cum she pulled it out.

"Remember that in case you want something big inside you and Earl or some other huge black cock isn't around."

Mom put the four fingers in her mouth to clean them of what had been inside me. Then the thumb and the back of her hand. Now positioned between my legs she began her cleaning which was really eating my cunt. She had me cumming several more times. With her mouth working me over I realized just how fucking huge my cunt actually was now. I was resigned to the feeling of its size. Happy about it, but still resigned to the size. How much would it close back up?

"That's about all I can get from here. Let me on my back and swing a leg over my face. That way you can drain and not fight gravity."

How many men marry women that their mother's would ask to straddle their face? Probably not a lot, but it felt good. It was working. I could feel fluids slide from me and onto her tongue. I think by now a lot of it was mine. Looking down at Mom's crotch I saw that she was a very hairy woman down there. The hair on her pussy was three or four inches long and grew several inches down her thighs and up near her belly button.

I leaned forward to get a better look. Something made me want to kiss her stomach. Mom's reaction was to rotate her hips against the mattress. I kissed the smooth skin down to where all the hair started. I took some between my lips and kind of pulled on it. Mom was sucking me a little harder and her hips picked up on the rotation. I was switching between kissing her stomach and pulling pussy hair. I worked around her gash, not daring to touch it, but pulling the bushy hair covering the large triangle with my lips. I could smell the heat coming from her.

My lips went back to her stomach. I trailed my fingers down to find her clit under its little hood. It wasn't big, but stiff and sticking out somewhat. I pinched it between my thumb and finger while continuing to kiss her stomach. I made my mother cum. The odor of her musk became stronger.

"That should do you." My mother declared. "Let's go find some more strange cock."

I got off her face and put on my little red dress again with still nothing underneath. When we got into the hallway Mom pulled me to her and kissed me. I kissed her back, tongue wrapping around tongue.

"Welcome to the family, Dixie."

On the way down the elevator I was thinking of her hand in my cunt. I really didn't want to do that again. I hoped the subject would never come up. Same with her eating my cunt. I hope this was just a deer hunt thing. I mean it would be weird if we were at their house for Thanksgiving or Christmas with all the family and my husband around and she'd be getting me aside to fist fuck me.

Back in the lounge Mom hooked back up with the older daughter. I saw Jill with three black men at a table. One with an arm around her neck seemed to have an hand full of tit. The second one had a hand up her skirt and probably at least a couple of fingers in her as she squirmed in her chair. Jill gave me a big smile.

"Fellas, this is my sister Dixie I was telling you about."

"Hi, Dixie." From all three.

"Ready to go back upstairs?" Jill beamed.

"I need to rest, maybe have a drink and dance a few dances first."

I was looking at the three guys wondering which one was going to do me any good after Earl. My pussy felt like I was sitting on a big sponge or soft pillow. Inside I was wanting more cock. My mind was a little afraid to try.

"Well, somebody needs to fuck me." Jill sounded in urgent need of some black cock.

The roughest looking one of the bunch offered to stay behind to be with me. Jill headed for the rooms with a black man on each arm, the two that had their hands all over her when I came down to the lounge area. Jill gave me a flirty wave as the elevator doors closed.

My shabby black friend ordered us drinks. He showed to be a lot more charming than he looked. We talked until our drinks were empty. Then I got that dance. I felt like I was dancing with a softball between my legs. With so much rearranged down there dancing, and walking for that matter, was a whole lot different from when I arrived in Wendover as an innocent white wife just hours earlier. Being in his arms was making me wet to get fucked again.




Bent Over in Wendover, Nevada



A couple more dances and I was ready to go to our room. Jill was laying on her tits with her ass in the air and the black guy fucking her from behind.

"Couldn't wait for me, huh?" I was teasing Jill.

"I wasn't waiting. The other guy has already put a load in me."

He got up with a smile on his face to let me and his friend have the second bed to ourselves. I tossed my dress onto the floor and spread my legs for my new lover. He was staring at my pussy.

"Holy shit, Dixie! Who or what did you let fuck you?"

"Are you interested or not?" I felt a little hurt as well as embarrassed that he asked.

"Oh, I'll fuck it. I just wonder who gave it that kind of hammering."

I tried to tighten in around him. My pussy was sore. I did feel myself tighten up. My cunt walls were starting to firm up against his shaft. Balls deep happened on the first stroke. I could feel the crown around his cock head tug at my inner walls. I could tell by the look on his face he was feeling me. Then again I hadn't gotten a look at his cock. I had no idea how much cock my pussy was snuggling up against.

"I actually like pussy kind of loose so I don't have to stretch it out."

My pussy still felt wrecked from Earl as I tried to get this new black guy to cum in me. Jill's moaning seemed to affect all of us. I think we all four were cumming at the same time. The odd man out wanted at me when his friend removed his cock. It actually made a plopping sound. Finally getting a look at his cock I could see it was slightly bigger than Black Will. No wonder I could make it feel snug inside me.

Jill and I rotated through the three black cocks while taking on more cum from each. I was fucking the first guy for the second time when I realized it was almost two in the morning. My husband was probably asleep in a cold tent or inside a cabin if there was room thinking of an early start at hunting deer in the morning. The guy fucking me had made me cum and sort of leaked his last load in me. Cock still inside me he slid to one side and dozed off to sleep. I went to sleep groggy enough to not to be able to remember how many guys had fucked me or how many times they had cum inside me.

Around four I was awakened by the guy that had been last man out getting into bed with us. He helped me untangle from my sleeping partner, then fucked me right beside him in the bed. The extra time must have let me tighten up some as his cock felt great in me. He must have lasted fifteen minutes. I had cum twice and felt his cock shoot several hard spurts against my cervix. 

He whispered in my ear to turn over so he could fuck me from behind. Turns out he had watched me lay naked with his buddy's cock in me and popped another little blue pill. He was still hard and fucking me two hours later. Not that I minded. Knowing we were the only two awake is was nice having him fuck me at a slow and steady pace while I laid there taking his cock. He put a load in me a couple of times while remaining hard. I was cumming every few minutes with a couple of big time orgasms once I realized no matter what I did this guy was going to keep a hardon.

Jill woke up enough to stumble into the toilet. I could hear her piss since she left the door open. The light filtered across the room. I was fucking a black guy and the one I fucked before him was sleeping beside us. Her man didn't seem to know she had gotten up. His cock was hard. It stood straight up in the air. I could see my sister checking out her well fucked pussy in the mirror.

The light went out. Jill came back to her bed and started to crawl back in naked with her black friend.

"Jill. Jill. Jill." I whispered.

She squinted at me getting fucked by Mr. little blue pill. "What?"

"This guy took an extra Viagra about three hours ago. He's stayed hard and been shooting sperm in me ever since. Help me out and take over."

"Sure. I can do that." Jill giggled.

The guy got off me to let Jill lay in my place. He shoved his cock in Jill making her moan. I went to piss and let some of the sperm drain out of me. I took Jill's spot in her bed and fell fast asleep.

About 7:30 AM I was awakened by a text from my mother checking on Jill and me.

"Okay?"

"Fine."

The beeping woke up the black guy I was in bed with. He was looking around trying to remember where he was and why a white woman was naked with him in the bed. The hardon I had seen earlier was back. He mounted me while I was trying to text, putting it in me and starting to fuck me without saying a word.

"Coming to breakfast?" Mom texted.

"No, busy!"

"Black of white?"

"Black. 3 on 2."

"See U later! Have fun!"

My guy fucked me about twenty minutes before delivering an amazing amount of early morning cum in me. He got up to take a piss and shower. The guy with the permanent hardon had Jill in what looked like might be a permanent orgasm. The third guy was awake and watching as was I. Jill finally came down from it, but the guy was still pumping furiously into her.

"It's been over four hours. Shouldn't I be in the hospital or something?" 

Panic was in his eyes. Jill was freaked out.

"Come over here. Let me see if I can finish that for you."

Jill was quickly on her knees fucking the other guy, facing so she could watch me get brutally fucked. The other guy shot a load in Jill and laid on the bed to watch. Shower guy came out and started watching, too. Jill started sucking his cock. I didn't know she would do that. I thought back about tasting Earl's precum the night before.

My guy's penis did seem extra hard, almost swollen as he pounded into me. Getting fucked that hard had me cumming like crazy. I could feel his cum spurt into me several times. It felt more like water. I was being fucked silly. Maybe we should call a medic. Then I caught Jill opening her mouth to take shower guy's cum on her tongue.

I told Viagra guy to lay on his back. Instead of mounting him and taking his cock up my pussy I shoved my mouth over the head and began to suck his cock. Nothing aggressive, just sucking as my head bobbed up and down on his shaft. No hands. Just my mouth around his cock and tongue in his slit. I was learning on the go. His cock seemed to soften a little and his panic turned in to silent pleasure as I kept learning my new cocksucking skills. My jaws were aching. The Viagra may be wearing off. Then his cock pulsed and what went into my mouth could have shown my cause of death to be drowning on black seed. I gulped, gagged and swallowed all he had to offer.

My hand went around the base of his now spent black dick. I could feel it soften in my hand. I must have passed out as I couldn't remember going to sleep. It was light in the room. I couldn't see anyone else. The black guys were gone. The clock said it was after noon. I felt Jill's bare nipples on my back. She kissed me on the neck and ear.

I laid flat on my back. She laid across me so her boobs covered one of mine leaving the other nipple exposed and suspiciously erect. Her right leg was between my thighs. I could feel sperm dribble from my slit. Jill kissed my nipple and sucked it into her mouth. I caressed her cheek.

"I didn't know you were into girls." I whispered.

"I'm not. It just seemed right." She whispered back.

"Some first date, huh?"

"Yeah, some first date."

Jill moved up a little to look directly into my eyes. I parted my lips a little. Jill's kiss was softer than our mother's kiss. We swapped tongues a few minutes before Jill broke the kiss. She still had her fingers working my nipple.

"What would you say to us eating cum out of each other?" Jill's eyes sparkled as she asked.

"I had never tasted cum until a few minutes ago."

"Want to taste some more?" Jill teased.

"You mean like girl on girl?"

"No, not a sixty-nine. The party doesn't start again downstairs until after five."

"Dare you!" I challenged her.

"No, I dare you!"

Jill squealed and flipped over on her back. I moved between her thighs and stared right into her cum loaded snatch. Jill had dribbles of cum, too. Her pussy was shaved expect for a patch above her clit.

"Does my brother know about this?" I nodded at her shaved cunt lips.

"Oh, he likes it. I still can't get him to eat me though."

"Mine's fully carpeted."

My first ever move on a pussy was to kiss right in the middle of Jill's bald cunt where the cum was leaking out. Figuring I'd make it a real kiss with a little suction my mouth filled with cum from the black guys and some of Jill's juices. Semen stringed between us like pizza cheese. The flavor was a little unsettling. I gagged a little when I swallowed. I took another mouthful out of her and swallowed that, too.

"Pretty full, huh?" Jill giggled.

"I'll say. Mine's starting to run out and slide down my thighs."

"Maybe we had better do the sixty-nine thing until we clean each other out a bit." Jill's voice sounded childlike.

I turned around and settled over her face. The first glob rolled out of me before she hardly had time to open her mouth. I heard her try to swallow as more plopped from my slit. Catching up a little she started licking up the cum I had told her ran down my thighs. As my leakage slowed down we rolled over so Jill's pussy was over my face. I was worried about being stretched out, yet found Jill's cunt to be as puffy and oversized as my own.

My tongue would flick up as I watched for cum to slide from her slit. I don't know how much I had swallowed. It did seem that the taste was changing to where I was getting a lot more Jill juice than sperm. We showered together. Soaping each other up and exchanging kisses. I rubbed the wash cloth into her twat until she let herself cum. She was doing the same for me.

"Maybe we are lesbians." I murmured when she made me cum.

"No, we aren't lesbians. We are just really good friends. Special sisters."

She kissed me and laughed. She had a razor on the shower shelf. After lathering up her pussy with the bath soap she moved her legs apart and started to shave her bare cunt lips. I watched thinking about how I was happy about my own curly light thatch between my legs.

"Do you shave down there every day?"

"Every time when I'm in the shower. It keeps it smooth and I like the feel of shaving it. Speaking of shaving, what you said about carpet in way too true."

"I've had pubic hair since I was twelve." 

I defended my bush, but Jill was pretty insistent that I let her shave me.

"How would I explain it to Will?"

"Black Will would probably love it. Your husband now, I don't know. Tell him you shaved so your crotch hair wouldn't stick out from your swimsuit. That's what I told my Andy. He doesn't question it even though it's October."

"I didn't even bring a swimsuit with me."

"Oh, really? We'll buy you two. One to wear at the pool and one to show your husband when you get home."

"Why? What happens at the pool?"

"Let me shave that bush off you and I'll show you."

Her hands felt good soaping me up and better working the razor between my legs. The shower was off and my pussy hair was falling on the floor at my feet. I tried to hide the fact she made me cum while shaving me.

"Got ya, didn't I?"

"No, you didn't cut me." I tried to hide the truth.

"I made you cum. You can't hide that from me. Turn on the water. You're ready for a rinse."

Jill stayed on her knees, razor still in hand. Oh, my God. She shaved me bare, not even leaving a little landing patch like her own.

"What you said about having pussy hair since you were twelve. You look twelve again down there. Well you will look twelve after a couple weeks back at home with your husband and away from all this black cock. You'll tighten up. It will be fine."

She ran her tongue right across my now hairless outer lips and into my slit. I squealed at the surprise attack. Then she sucked my clit before turning to run from the shower still wet to jump on the bed. It was like two teens on a sleep over except that I shoved my face in her crotch and starting to lick and kiss her freshly clean pussy.

It was just Jill. The cum from the men was gone. I loved the taste of her. All of the tension from what we were doing soon vanished. I laid calmly on my tummy and ate her out. She ran her fingers through my hair as I silently used my tongue to get each new bit of her girl cum as it came from her. There was no rush, just me and my sister. I had forgotten about her Andy, my Will, and men, in fact altogether. I could tell when I made her cum, too. When I'd really get to her she'd shove my face into her wetness and rock against my mouth.

"Your turn!" My sister wiggled away from me.

I had to shake my brain to answer. I could have spent the weekend lapping into Jill's cunt.

"What?"

"I'm going to do you."

I moved up in the bed and onto my back so Jill could return the favor. It was so easy to cum with her kissing my slit, working her tongue in me, and sucking and nipping at my clit. My smooth shaved skin on my cunt reacted to her touch. It seemed so natural with just her down there instead of a man on top pounding urgently away so he could blast sperm into me.

A couple of hours later I woke up. Jill was nestled against me. Her bare back tight to my boobs. I had one arm around her, my hand holding on to her tit. I squeezed her nipple. Her ass pushed back to where I recently had pubic hair. She moved away enough and turned to kiss me. After a couple of wiggles both of us we were nipple to nipple and kissing like crazy.

"Did we really do that?" Jill wanted some kind of confirmation.

"Yes, I think we did ... but we aren't lesbians." I laughed.

"Make me cum and then we'll go out for some food."

"You do me first." I teased.

"Okay, but no holding back. I need to eat something other than pussy."

"Yes, and remember I need to buy a couple of swimsuits."

We settled on a salad bar. What else goes with cum and pussy?

A clothing outlet store was in a run down building with a new storefront nearby. While I was looking for a modest one piece to show my husband when explaining my hairless snatch Jill was waving what looked to be a very small bikini over the rack from me. 

"Jesus Christ, Jill. If I wore that I'd get fucked on the street."

"I know. You try the green one. I'll try the tan one."

The changing room was small. The sign said to leave your underwear on. We both ignored that and stripped down naked. My suit had two strips that barely covered my nipples. All the black fucking I'd been getting made the bottoms ride in my slit to where half of my newly shaven pubes were exposed. Jill was almost as exposed. The black cock I'd been fucking was going to tell on me as my still ample cunt slit gapped to give one distinct camel toe.

"We can't wear this." I protested.

"Not at home, but we can sure as hell wear them here!"

"We're going to need coverups."

"We got the clerk's attention as we wore the micro-suits to the sales rack."

With something to wear to make us mostly decent we took our purchases to the checkout counter still wearing just the string bikinis. Jill teased the young black clerk to scan the bar codes while we wore the suits. With our regular clothes in bags were started to leave when Jill stopped at the door and turned catching his stare.

"If you want to fuck my friend I'll watch the door for you."

"God, Jill. What if I don't want to fuck him?"

"Oh, you want to fuck him. Did you notice that bulge in his pants?"

Jill stood near the door. I went behind the counter with the black kid and put my elbows on it with my ass angled back at him. I hooked a finger into the small patch of cloth to pull it aside to give him access. I heard his zipper slide, then the mushroom head pushed into my cunt. The shaft followed it in to a nice spot. He only fucked me about two minutes until I he shoved in hard and held it as his sperm pumped into me. He made me cum.

I pulled the patch back over my fresh fucked hole and walked towards the door. I felt like a whore walking the street full of black seed. The over-shirt came about halfway to my knees.

"Thanks, Jill. Now I have to walk around worrying about cum running out of me."

"We have to stop by the room anyway to drop off our clothes. I'll take care of that for you. I'm sure he put it deep enough in you that you can hold it inside you until then."

I was real conscious of trying to hold my vagina tight to prevent any leakage. That was making me hot inside. Jill's tongue was a welcome relief at the hotel. I hadn't lost a drop. Jill made me cum twice.

"You have to do me before we go out."

With the little patch out of the way Jill's pussy was wet waiting on tongue. Seconds later a surge of girl cum slid into my mouth. She jumped up and giggled that she wanted man-fucked.

I was nervous at the pool. We agreed to take off our cover ups at the same time. We heard some gasps from men in the area. Looking around to see all the admiring eyes was intimidating. I'd never thought of displaying my body like this.

"Let's see how much we can show and not get arrested."

I couldn't believe I said that. The tops weren't doing anything to hide our tits. We tried to wiggle around on the chaise lounges to show as much fresh shaved cunt as we could. I couldn't keep the tiny triangle to not fall in my pussy slit. A man sat at Jill's feet trying his best moves. His eyes never left her pussy. Seeing he wasn't getting anywhere he called he a cockteaser and left.

"He was nice. What was wrong with him?"

"Too white."

"I see. We are playing that card, are we?"

"All weekend long..."

I was watching a tall black man talking to a white woman. She looked LDS, but something was different. They were only about twenty feet away from me. She was almost ignoring him as she played penny slots. Slot machines were never far away. Between pulls of the lever she was nervously twisting her wedding rings. He turned around to look at the pool area. I smiled at him. A black guy was sitting on the lounge beside Jill. She was doing everything she could with her body to say "fuck me". Raising up one knee to give him an open view of her damp pussy she turned to me.

"Hey, Dixie. We're going up to the room. Want to come with us?"

"Go ahead. I'm watching something."

My thoughts were that the woman must be in Wendover for the deer hunt weekend. Confronted with a man with a black cock she couldn't pull the trigger. Pardon the pun. Suddenly she broke away and went out of his sight. I could still see her. She was texting someone. Maybe she was looking for some support that it was okay to fuck him.

He was still staring at me. I gave him an arrogant stare back. He kind of walked in a circle, unsure of what to do. I could see him jumping ship for me. I was in the hot bikini, she was frumpy and tired looking with no make up and a bad attitude. I had to know what the fuck was going on. He wasn't coming to me so I went to him.

"Trouble with the girlfriend?"

"Ummm, no. She's my wife actually."

"Looks serious."

"This is our first anniversary. I thought I'd surprise her with this trip. All it seemed to do was piss her off. Then I catch her off texting someone. There was a phone call while I was in the shower that got hung up on as being routed to the wrong room. I'm Air Force at Hill Air Base. She's Civil Service. She started fucking me. I married her a month before deploying overseas. Her dad expected a white man with a Temple marriage. He called her a black whore. The emails and Skype between us seemed happy enough."

"I'm a bit of a black cock whore myself ... as of yesterday." I giggled. "I'll go see what I can find out for you. She's right over there texting."

"Fucking bitch! She told me she felt sick and was going to the room to be by herself."




Bent Over in Wendover, Nevada



She was texting when I walked up to her.

"Hi, you look like you need to work some things out."

She almost dropped her phone when I surprised her like that. She had that deer in the headlights look. Yeah, another deer reference.

"Look, I was reluctant to fuck a black guy myself even though my girlfriends insisted I try it. Now I've had a dozen and can't get enough." 

I was playing on my original thought before I learned they were married. Had I fucked a dozen? I really had no idea.

"That was my husband."

She started to cry.

"We married on short notice. My parents hated him. Then he left for overseas. I was lonely so I fucked a couple of guys on base. Then I met this Captain and fell in love. He's black, too. So, I'm not a black cock virgin. I even kept fucking black guys on base and a few in our apartment complex. I've pretty well kicked your twelve's ass with black cock."

"I'm guessing the problem is that with him home again your options are limited, and you love the Captain."

"That pretty well describes it. I want to ask for a divorce, but hate to hurt him."

"Who were you texting?"

"It's the Captain. He's driving over from Clearfield to get me."

I hurried back to her husband with the news, not sure how to tell him.

"What's she doing? Who is she texting?"

"Do you want the whole story or the short facts in twenty five words or less?"

There was a hurt look in his eyes as he realized his whole world was about to be a shit storm. I took his hand to lead him to a nearby table. Holding his hands across the table I delivered the news to a total stranger.

"Your wife is in love with a Captain she is fucking at Hill. She wants a divorce. Also, she's fucked another number of black men at work and at the apartment complex where you live. How many words was that?"

"It seemed more like thirty-five than twenty-five. I guess that explains why she's only let me fuck her twice since I've gotten Stateside."

He put his head in his hands. Looking up at me with tears in his eyes he spoke.

"When I'm honest with myself I didn't really like the fat cunt anyway. I don't know what the fuck I was thinking when I married a white girl. Especially with her uppity cocksucking Mormon family."

"The good news is that it's Deer Hunt Widow/Black Cock Weekend in Wendover."

"What does that mean?"

"The men are in the woods deer hunting leaving the wives at home. The wives are in Wendover looking to get fucked. Most with a black cock preference. And ... here you are, a cute guy with a black cock."

"Are you one of those women? I mean that string bikini makes you look like you want fucked."

"Yes ... I'm one of those women. I didn't come here that way. I had no idea why my sisters and my mother-in-law brought me along. Then my first time cheating was black cock cheating. Now it's all I can think about. Taking it deep and getting loads of cum in me."

"You white girls fucking black bareback? You Mormon women wanting black babies?"

"We're all either on the pill or in a safe period where we shouldn't be fertile. I'm sure there's a few that would take a cunt full for reproductive purposes. The others are either unsafe or having their period. Those are watching the kids at a big sleepover."

"What about you?"

"What about me?"

"Are you on the pill or think you are safely out of your impregnation window?"

"Both. Why do you ask?"

"I'd really like to knock you up with my black baby."

It won't do you any good. Want to try anyway?"

"Hell, yes! How many of you are there in your group anyway?"

"Mother, three daughters, me, and another daughter-in-law."

"Damn! I'd like to fuck all six of you."

"Okay, you can start with me, and I think you saw Jill. She's going to want some of that."

I looked at his bulge hanging along his thigh and licked my lips. We held hands on our way to the elevator. I swayed my ass for all those that were watching. In the elevator we kissed on the way up to my floor. As we walked to the room with his hand around my waist I had to asked.

"I guess this means you aren't still mad at your wife."

Jill had her black friend eating her pussy. I was thinking I couldn't blame him. I introduced my friend without knowing his name.

"We're celebrating his divorce. She doesn't know it yet. That was his white wife with him earlier. This was supposed to be a second honeymoon. She's got a boyfriend and been fucking the guys all over the base since the Air Force sent him overseas."

Married or not he was soon fucking my wet cunt from behind. I guess a revenge fuck is supposed to last a while. He pounded into me like he thought he was hurting his wife. Not that I was minding at all since his cock seemed about as big as I have had in me except for Earl's monster. He had me cumming several times and I figured his load would be massive. That turned out to be true and he hosed me down inside really good. Jill gave me a frustrated look as I wiped his semen from inside me. I'm sure she would like to have eaten me and swallowed his load down her throat.

Sometime while I was getting revenge fucked Jill's man had started fucking her and had cum in her pussy. Jill's voice cracked the quiet with a call for sloppy seconds. We changed partners and enjoyed the next thirty minutes while our new black lovers tried to out last each other. I got the guy Jill was first fucking off with a blast against my cervix. The two of us left looking for new adventure while leaving Jill to service the black airman with the huge cock.

I went back to the pool and exposed myself in the string bikini. Again, more shaved pussy showed than fabric. Men hung around to ogle my body. The white guys kind of got the clue and didn't hang around long. Four black guys that didn't seem to know each other all had hopes of fucking me. When the fifth guy showed up with a big bulge in his pants I suggested we all go upstairs where I assured them that between Jill and myself they would all get to put a load in at least one of us.

I felt like such a skank parading myself in my tiny swimsuit with five blacks towards the elevator. Jill was surprised, but pleased to see the room filled with black men shedding their clothes. Divorce guy seemed a little perturbed, but soon was shaking hands with everyone introducing themselves. Jill and I were soon on our backs with cock buried in us.

By the time all the guys had shot a load in one of us I was fucking divorce guy again. One of my first three lasted about thirty seconds and left the room embarrassed. Everyone else stayed and we fucked them as each got hard again. I think we got to each guy twice each except divorce guy seemed to be jumping turns having spurting a load into me four times. Later Jill agreed that he tagged her several times as well.

About eleven I got a text from Mom.

"Earl wants to spend the night with us. Please. He won't fuck me without you."

"Sounds good. Can I bring Jill?"

"She let his cock scare her off last time."

"No Jill, no Dixie."

"Bring her. If the little cunt runs, she runs."

"See you in 30."

I looked at Jill fucking one of the guys.

"Hey everyone. We have a girls only meeting with our group in half an hour. Anyone wanting to get rid of a load has thirty minutes to pump it in one of us."

The guy on Jill finished and left. We each took on two each of the remaining four.

"We need to shower and meet Mom."

"I'd rather eat cum from you pussy."

"Five minutes each. We are already going to be late."

I put my messy cunt right over her face. Jill was licking, sucking, and swallowing while trying to hold her pussy shut with one hand. She made me cum and it seemed like she got the most of it out of me. I flipped onto my back to let Jill center her cunt over my face. She got right on me before pulling her hand away. Cum gushed from her. Three big mouthfuls to swallow as fast as I could along with another couple of loads while she rode my face until she hit a big orgasm.

"Oh, fuck, Jill. I think you broke my nose with your clit."

"Sorry. What's the deal with Mom?"

"She wants us to spend the night with her and Earl."

"His cock scares me. Do you know how big that thing is?"

"He fucked me with it last night. At least come along and watch. If you don't want to try it you don't have to fuck him. I promise."

"We had five guys here. You ran them off."

"There's a difference between a lot of guys with cocks and a guy with a lot of cock."

Jill agreed to go along to watch. We made out in the shower. She insisted on tasting my pussy again before we headed to Earl's room. The middle daughter let us in. Mom was settled down on Earl's cock from above, buried all the way. Her stomach was swollen like she was three month's pregnant to accommodate his length and girth.

"I hope you two have fun. I can't believe I fall for this shit every year."

"Did you let Earl fuck you?" I asked.

"For about an hour. Look!"

She raised her dress revealing no panties and a wrecked cunt that easily would have taken my fist. Jill grabbed my arm. I held her hand. Mom was getting about eight inches of Earl out of her pussy then ramming down on it again.

"Can you believe an old bastard with a cock like this would use Viagra to make it harder?"

My mother kept fucking herself down on his huge cock. Dressed in only the cover up and tiny bikinis Jill and I both got naked and watched from the other bed. I didn't think Jill would be comfortable doing that, yet there we sat.

A half hour later Mom and Earl got loud. Earl put a load in her. She had cum for the third time on his cock since we had been there. Mom got off Earl and went into the bathroom.

"Come sit with me Dixie while it gets hard again for you. You feeling okay? I mean I wasn't too hard on you, was I? You're still going to let me fuck you, right?"

"Yeah, Earl. When you are ready I'm going to let you fuck me."

Earl's cock never really went soft. Mom came back in the room. She folded a towel into a pad and laid bare assed naked on it. Jill looked at all that hair and the huge gap in Mom's cunt. Then over at Earl. Then back and forth between the two of them. I thought she was going to bolt. Then I saw her take a couple of deep breaths.

"Jill, don't worry about my old pussy. Mine doesn't snap back like you young gals. You'll be fine."

Mom's cunt hadn't closed a bit. It looked just like it did when she pulled Earl out of her. His cock would go back in her now and hardly move a thing. Earl was almost at full staff again. I put both hands on it and pumped up and down.

"How you gonna take it this time, Dixie? Face to face again?"

"I think I'll do like Mom and see how it feels to slide down that thing and fit it up inside me."

"Do it facing me, Sweetheart. I want to suck on them pretty titties of yours, work them nipples while you cum on my cock."

I couldn't get high enough on it from my knees so I stood enough to squat down on it. I was soaked and he was leaking precum. All I that had to be done was putting the slit in the end of his dick so it lined up with my outer lips. I knew Jill was watching closely. 

There! The head was in. Much easier than the first time. I took in some shaft. Then I could be on my knees with him up inside me. I heard Jill gasp. I might have had an inch or so outside me, but we were fucking pubic bone to pubic bone. Jill has watched me take the whole fourteen inches. Earl was slowly fucking me.

"You being small I don't know how you get all of me in you like that. You shaved you pussy. Now it looks like I'm fucking someone's little kid."

"Trust me, Earl. I'm twenty. I'll be twenty-one in March. I'm all legal."

He started fucking me a little faster. I began rising up and crashing down on his shaft like Mom had been doing. It was barely hurting this time. I was cumming. I was cumming a lot. I began to just try to balance myself of his prick. I let him do the fucking while I enjoyed the head moving up and down inside me. The several hard spurts of cum were surprising since it hadn't been that long since he filled Mom with his seed.

It was my turn to go into the bathroom and come out with a towel between my legs. Jill was already on the bed with Earl. She had one hand on his cock exploring it, marveling at it's size. The look on her face said she wanted it in her.

"I think we had better do it face to face. I wouldn't want to slip and hurt myself."

"I'm not going to hurt you much, Honey. You're going to like what old Earl does to you."

Mom and I were watching, both naked in the other bed. I could see Earl rubbing his precum against the wetness of Jill's mostly willing cunt. My glance at my mother went right to her open snatch. She was starting to leak again. I felt my own open pussy and assured myself that mine wasn't going to gap open like hers. The startling truth was that my fingers told me there wasn't that much difference at the time. My clit was throbbing. I realized I wanted Earl back in me.

Jill had her own predicament. Lathered with Earl's precum and her own juices her cunt lips were stretched to the max trying to get him inside her. When I looked at her face she was watching me with her eyes. I think she was trying to fuck him to please me. She sucked in her breath hard as his head finally made it inside her. She gave me a thumbs up and pushed her cunt at his shaft. Earl got another three or four inches in her pretty easily. He fucked into about the eight inch mark as Jill struggled to get much more than that inside her.

Earl was pretty smooth about not forcing the issue with her. I don't think Jill would consider asking him to quit at that point as her expression and body were telling that he was making her cum often with his huge prick. My fingers had found my own clit as I watched him slyly work more into her. Jill was relaxed and easily taking the fucking he was giving her.

Quite a while later Jill flailed around on the bed. She looked at me with eyes wide open in surprise. Fourteen inches of fat cock were all in her. I had watched her take the last four inches pretty well unnoticed. Earl's black balls rested against her ass. Jill tried to see him buried in her. Earl raised up to give her a view of his pubic hair against her unshaved landing patch. The whole sight of it started her cumming hard, taking Earl with her. Cum flooded out as Earl pulled back to slam hard into her several times.

The huge black penis stayed in Jill. With Earl, it never really went soft with the aid of his little blue pills. Jill was slowly fucking him now by moving her hips. I later teased her about greedily stealing someone else's turn. Earl noticed her movements and started fucking. She was due to get fucked hard and fast if she was wanting it that much.

Earl probably wasn't going to put another load in her soon since she had just felt him drain his balls in her ten minutes earlier.

"He's fucking me again. He's fucking me again. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me."

Jill's feet were high in the air, legs spread wide so all of Earl was going in each time he pounded into her. Mom loved Jill, but seemed pissed knowing that it should be her under him instead. Jill lost all idea of where she was and probably even who was fucking her as she kept cumming orgasm after orgasm. Finally Earl filled her cunt with his seed.

Jill tried to get up to walk to the bathroom and fell on her face. I helped her up and she fell again, partially catching herself on the bed. Giving up on walking she crawled, her obscenely wide open cunt tailing sperm on the carpet behind her.

Mom got on the bed with Earl. But, ten minutes later Earl seemed to be calling the shots.

"How about you, Dixie? Ready for another load of Earl seed in that hot pussy of yours?"

Mom gave me an evil mother look.

"I'm ready, but I think it's Mom's turn."

"I didn't ask her. I asked you."

"I'll tell you what, you bastard. I'll let you cum in me all you want. Then I'm out of here leaving you with the two of them. It's a lot more fair that way."

My plan was to just lay there when his cock went deep in me. Fourteen inches won't let you do that. Then I decided I'd get him to shoot his jizz in me and not cum. That didn't work either. He made me cum a lot. He was pissed at me. I think he wanted to hurt me with his cock. That didn't work for him either. Things were intense and mean between us. Then I felt the spurt of cum and another. There. He put another load in me. We were done.

Jill had been watching, but had fallen asleep on the other bed. Her last words were that she was going to fuck him again. Mom was taking the length of Earl's cock as I left. I had cleaned myself up and walked through the lobby at 12:30 A.M. wearing just the tiny bikini. I got a lot of attention when I entered the bar and sat at the table with my sister that had just fucked Earl before I went to his room. The sister that shared her room was with her and two really young black guys. I seriously think they were going to fuck a couple of high school kids.

The jokes started about how the three of us married white wives were going to keep up with their two black cocks. Divorce guy was at the bar. I got up to go over there. He wasn't as much drinking as sitting.

"Hey, there stranger. You look you could use some white pussy."

"Hi, Dixie. I've been married to some white pussy. That guy is here. I've seen him around on Base. I followed them to his room. I guess she isn't trying to hide it any more. She's in his room fucking him."

"You've got new friends now. That's two of the sisters over there with the black kids. I need a third to make the game even. That gives you a shot at four of the six of us. You up to it?"

"Damn it, Dixie. You make me hard just talking to you. I was standing by my wife in all my innocence wanting to fuck you at the pool. Now my whole life is different. Are you sure they'll let me fuck them?"

"Oh, yes. They like to rotate men. And, when they see that big weapon between your legs they'll beg you to fuck them."

We went back to the table.

"Looks like three on three for the night. Everyone okay with that? I brought mine."

As we all undressed in the room it was apparent that both sisters had recently fucked Earl. Both gaped open as much as I did. One of the boys seemed overly shy when he got a good look at our hamburger pussies. Both were instantly hard. The buddy had a really thin penis, but almost a good ten inches long. The other was about seven inches. Not bad by Mormon standards and a good two inches longer than my spouse, but far from what it was going to take to do us any good.

My sisters were envious as my Divorce guy fucked the shit out of me for about thirty minutes. Theirs had shot their loads right away. Over the next hour Divorce guy got to fuck both sisters. Both of the kids made me cum. Partly because I wondered if they were even of legal age, but mostly because black cock and black sperm rushing into to me do that.

Divorce guy told the young guys to get the hell out and send up some black cock that could do the sisters some good. We didn't expect them back. Divorce guy started fucking me again. We had just finished. He was still in me, his sperm sloshing around as he still kept up the fucking motion.

Someone knock on the door. One sister peeked out the security hole.

"It's two black guys. What should I do?"

She carefully opened the door with the safety lock still in place. I could hear one of them from the hallway.

"A couple of kids downstairs said a couple of white cunts wanted black fucked with a big cock. Here we are?"

"How big?" I heard the sister giggle.

"Ten inches, eleven inches." Two voices answered the question.

I heard the safety latch click out of the way. The two were in the room. One was tall and thin. The other tall and slightly chunky. The sisters decided who was fucking who. The skinny one had the eleven inch cock. Each sister soon had a black cock shoved up inside them.




Bent Over in Wendover, Nevada



I got up to pee. The rest of the night looked evenly matched with all three guys having a ten or eleven inch penis. I'm sure we would be sharing anyway. Letting cum run from me as I peed I thought of Jill and her move on Earl's cock. I wondered how long Mom would put up with it. One should never piss off one's mother. I'd jump another black man with a fourteen cock in a heartbeat, but resolved never to let Earl fuck me again.

Divorce guy and I took a shower. Making out and soaping up. Hands all over each other. I dropped to the floor to suck his cock. With his load swallowed into my tummy he kept grinning at me.

"My wife never did that. I don't suppose I can take you home with me?"

"I've never sucked off my husband either. Consider yourself lucky."

"I'd love to have you in Clearfield or Layton so I could fuck your white pussy every night."

My gut knotted as I thought about the idea. Leave Will and moved to Layton, get black fucked whenever I wanted, maybe move around the world with my man when he got reassigned.

"I don't even know your name."

That was a funny thing to say to a man while trying to clear the last of his black seed from the back of my throat.

"It's Walter. Are you really Dixie?"

"Everyone calls me Dixie."

"So no chance you live near Hill Air Force Base?"

"We have an apartment at American Fork. My husband has a very good job there."

"And, you?"

"I work part time as a teller at a Zion's bank branch in the area."

"Part time? Maybe I can drive when we share a day off."

He told me an email address with his first name and four numbers at gmail.

"If you get a lust for black cock send me an email. I'll drive that far for more of your pussy."

"Now you're the one cheating."

"So are you." He smiled as her mentioned my infidelity.

"This is just for a weekend."

I walked naked and still damp from the shower back into the room.

"I fucking whoever gets hard next. It's time to give this party some rotation."

My eyes were on the tall guy with the slightly larger cock. He stroked himself a couple of times and moved towards me. The other guy switched sisters and Divorce guy pulled the other sister onto the bed with me. I didn't realize how ugly the black guy working his cock into was until we were coupled together. He tried to kiss mean. I kissed him back.

Divorce guy kept watching me as he fucked my sister. The two in the other bed were getting loud and soon he had cum in her. They were off to take a shower. I was trying to show Divorce guy that I wasn't his for the taking. My ugly friend was giving me a royal fucking. The extra inch was doing me some good. The spurting seed sent me over the edge. I dramatized it as the best I'd been fucked all weekend to get to Divorce guy's ego.

"Looks like you and I are next."

"No, we are not, Walter. It's rotation. When they come out of the shower I'm fucking him. You are fucking my other sister. We are rotating until we crash and go to sleep."

That's the way it went. The next turn was Walter's to fuck me. Both sisters were happy with the cum shot into them by the new guys. We ladies each got fucked twice by each of the guys. Then I called ladies choice. Walter's expression was priceless when I chose the ugly dude with the bigger cock. Not just the size, but something about the man rang my bells.

It ended like that. Everyone was wiped out. I went to sleep with my ugly partner snuggled behind playing with my nipples. His cock was half soft, but still inside me. I was content and dreamed I was a queen demanding cum from all the men in my kingdom, but wouldn't fuck the King. Go figure!

As daylight started to brighten the room I heard fucking in the other bed. My ugly lover was still in me from behind with his large hand on my tummy holding me to him. I loved the feeling of where I was at that moment. Walter woke and was trying to get me to fuck him. I moved off the cock that was in me and moved my ugly friend onto his back, then slid down so I could suck his cock. By the time he woke I had him hard and was trying to get him down my throat.

Walter was resigned to fuck the sister he woke up with. My guy mounted me and dumped a huge load of sperm in me. With everyone awake we all decided to do one more rotation before going down to the restaurant for something to eat. Walter was my last fuck. All three of us girls decided not to clean up, but wear panties so we wouldn't be leaking cum while eating breakfast.

We went different ways after eating. I went back to my room. Jill was there all bubbly and excited.

"I've haven't been to sleep. That man fucked us all night long."

"You know you were pissing Mom off."

"I know. But I just had to fuck that cock ... feel all that sperm in me. But we worked it out and took turns after you left. I'm ready to crash, but wondered if you wanted, you know, for us to clean each other up a bit."

I had gone to breakfast with the cover up over just my panties.

"I can't believe you area wearing those again."

"Well, I'm also still wearing my wedding rings."

"Yeah, me, too." 

Jill was giving hers a guilty twist on her finger. I didn't give a shit. I knew where my marriage was going.

"Did you notice how they sparkled when you grip a black cock with that hand?" Jill asked.

"How about when black sperm is shoot deep in you and you put your hand on you stomach to look at them while you spasm inside/"

I dropped on my back and raised my ass to take off those panties. Jill put her face at my pussy.

"Oh, I see why you wore the panties now. How many loads are in there?"

"I showered once. Since then, I'd have to guess five or six."

I laid there enjoying the calm feeling of Jill sucking all those loads of cum from my worked over snatch.

Jill warned me. "I'm about to have a major leak. Should I flip over or spin around?"

"Spin around, but don't try to break my nose with you clit this time."

The was major leakage. I opened my mouth and let the cum drain from her into my mouth with me swallowing each load as my mouth would fill. Knowing it was all Earl it was an impressive amount of cum. I still vowed not to let him fuck me ever again.

I don't think either of us had cum from the clean up. But, once it tasted like Jill and I tasted like Dixie we went one on one again.

"Twice each, then we sleep. Agreed?"

I smiled back at Jill and made sure it was going to take a while before she had cum twice. An hour later we were asleep in each other's arms. Nipples to nipples we slept with my nose cradled in her neck. Hours later I awoke with Jill staring into my eyes.

"You are beautiful when you sleep." She kissed me. "I love you, Dixie."

"I love you, too, Jill. But, we aren't lesbians."

We both giggled. Jill ate my pussy, gently making me cum again. Then I did her. I was debating if eating pussy was as good as a man's cock in me. I asked Jill. Our ratings were:

#1. Black cock, black seed.

#2. Eating each other's cunt.

#3. Fucking husband.

I wanted to rate "Fucking husband" somewhere in the twenties, but we wanted to keep it simple.

We made out in the shower again. Jill shaved her cunt and I let her do me again. She took off her landing patch this time leaving us both looking like pre-teens with large cunt holes. Licking each other's hairless pussy to orgasm took only a few minutes.

"You know we are fucked as far as something sexy to wear. I don't want to parade around in swimsuits again." Jill complained.

"Yes, I was thinking something more like a thin dress with nothing underneath."

We looked like Mormon tourists walking to the clothing outlet store in slacks and the sweatshirts we brought in case it got cold outside. The same black clerk was all excited when he recognized me as the woman Jill had talked into fucking him when we bought the swimsuits.

No one else was in the store except some old white guy looking at men's shoes. We were naked in the aisle as we tried on dresses we had picked of the rack. We both picked dresses that were of floral design that reveal us naked underneath, but subtle about it for the tourists with families, the few that were in town.

The clerk took our money. About half of what it should have been and asked us if he could do anything else for us. Jill looked at me and grinned.

"I don't know she fucked you last time. Maybe it's my turn and she can watch the door."

"No." I interrupted. "I fucked him last and liked it. I'll fuck him this time and you can be second."

Jill looked at the clerk.

"What do you think? Do you want to fuck both of us?"

Jill went to watch the door. She remembered the guy at men's shoes. He had been boldly watching us try on the dresses.

"Hey, we are going to lock the door for a few minutes. You can leave if you want or you can stay and watch us fuck black and let the guy cum in us."

He said he'd stay and moved closer for a better look. I raised the skirt of my flowery dress. Seconds later the clerk's black cock a was doing me some serious good. 

The old white guy put down the shoes and had dropped his pants to the floor. He was whacking away at his small pecker wishing he was fucking me. Some sperm sort of seeped from the end of it and wet the floor at his feet. From the size of his cock and his load I realized my husband would probably be that guy that if he could see me now.

My pussy was cumming twice before the clerk's youthful nuts sent a big load into my cunt. I watched the door for Jill's turn. Jill was really into it as she cried out several times that he was making her cum before I heard him grunt his load of sperm into her.

White guy will still whacking at his trying to get it up again. He asked to fuck one of us. Jill laughed and told him we were black cock only. He had pulled his pants up part way with one hand, but was still trying to get hard enough to jack off with the other.

Jill was watching the clerk stuff his penis back in his pants.

"You know. We walked here. We won't make it back to the hotel without your cum splattering on our shoes?"

"You can clean up in back. There's a restroom and paper towels."

Jill grinned at him again.

"This time you watch the door."

She motioned me up on his counter from the customer side, quickly sucking his cum from me and cleaning my fresh shaved cunt lips with her tongue. Then it was Jill's turn to sit on the counter, legs spread, ass near the edge for easy access. I shoved my tongue in her and was sucking her cum when the the clerk looked again at the door.

"Oh, fuck. There's like four guys coming."

"What color?" Jill hissed.

"Black!"

Jill held the back of my head. Forcing my face into her cunt. I couldn't see anything, but heard the door open and footsteps on the floor.

I could hear the white guy trying to hide in the back of the store.

"What have we got here?" One of them demanded.

I heard a lot of hooting and hollering. Since Jill wouldn't let go I kept sucking the clerk's cum from her.

We're just about done here. Do you mind?" I heard Jill answer.

She released her grip. As I stepped back Jill sat exposed with her open cunt pointing right at the four of them.

"I wouldn't mind having some of that." Everyone of them talked at once saying the same thing.

"You can fuck me here on the counter. All of you if you want. Or the six of us could go to our hotel room where we can take our time."

We were moving around in our hotel room. The six of us trying to decide the pecking order, or pecker order one might say. It turned out they didn't know about deer hunt weekend. They were motorcyclists from California on a weekend ride. I hadn't said much until then expcept for some small talk walking back from the store. The leader was about to fuck Jill.

"How do you want to do this? Ladies choice or just starting fucking and rotate to whoever's hard?" I asked.

"Snake's going to fuck your friend. Why don't you pick one and then it's all sloppy seconds from there."

I pointed at all three. One of them came at me shedding his clothes as I tossed off my new dress.

"Jill's getting fucked by a guy named snake?" I thought to myself.

He barely had started the head in her. I could see why they called him Snake.

"Hey, Dixie. I think we found a replacement for Earl. This fucking cock is huge."

"Yeah." One of them grumbled. "Snake's got a way with the ladies."

I was feeling pretty full myself. After getting fucked eight times we invited the guy's to spend Saturday night with us. They were riding to a round trip to Sturgis and wanted to spend a night over there fucking some white biker babes. So, they left well fucked whether they found any biker babes or not.

Jill and I ate some cum from each other and took a make out session shower together. We agreed that the four bikers was our favorite fuck. Snake sure made me forget about Earl.

It was Saturday night. The agreement was that the six of us would meet for dinner before one last adventure. Jill and I slipped on the new thin dresses over nothing underneath. Both dresses fit nicely against our boobs and fell to about six inches above the knees. Mom and her daughters already had a table. They looked good, but gave us the once over, checking out our bare minimum.

We laughed and had fun. Two of the sisters flirted with the black waiter. From the conversations no one was looking for white cock any more and a gal could could get laughed at for fucking a guy that didn't have a good sized black penis. We were all knocking back a few glasses of wine when I had an idea.

"Maybe as the rookie here I should just shut up and fuck." We all laughed. "We have two connected rooms with two beds each. Why don't we each get a guy and bring him back to those rooms and do each guy once each. We'd each get fucked six times."

"Or, twelve times if they bring enough Viagra." The sister blushed for blurting out her idea.

"Or, fuck them as much as we can get out of them. Then find six more."

Everyone liked Mom's idea. Find six. Fuck them all we can then get six more. Then ride the minivan home in the morning in time for services. 

We paired off. Jill and I looked through the casino. We found two blacks together playing blackjack. We stood behind them to watch. They weren't having much luck at cards so our offer sounded pretty good to them.

Mom called and said they had found their two. It was like an Easter egg hunt for black cock. Shortly after we got to the room all six of us were there with six men. We started fucking with the ones we brought, rotating through each. Fortunately there wasn't a black cock shorter that seven inches. I fucked him and he was good with it. The shortest cock in the room was bigger than any of us had at home. We all fucked each of them twice. The guys were worn out and us girls just getting started.

The party broke up as we bid each guy farewell before going back on the hunt. The second shift problem being most anyone black had already fucked a couple of women. The problem was solved when Jill, me, and the younger two sisters decided to go to another club to hope to find some hard black cock. All the fucking had us a little wobbly as we walked on heals much taller than what were expected to be worn at home.

Assuming we were drunk men in an old white SUV began shouting at us. Two in the window were the right color. We couldn't tell how many were in the vehicle. The driver stopped along side us.

"Hey, we just drove over from Salt Lake. Does the term Deer Hunt mean anything to you?"

"Yes. I'm Dixie. We are here for the Deer Hunt."

"Why don't you hop in?"

"How many of you are in there."

"Seven."

"There are six of us at the hotel. How about four of you walk with us and he rest of you meet us at the hotel room? But, first, who has the smallest cock?"

Some one inside said eight inches, but it's thick.

Jill texted that we found seven guys just getting into Wendover. We sent a photo of the license plate. Mom and the other two sisters texted back that they had found two guys they were bringing along. Nine black cocks, six married cunts. That will give the guys some breathers because we planned to fuck them until dawn.

We were really getting fucked. The men were moving from bed to bed and room to room. Those not fucking were watching us get fucked. No one was complaining.

My cell rang about 3:00 A.M.. It wasn't my husband. I didn't know the number. I hesitated to answer, not sure I could not sound like I wasn't getting fucked in a hotel room in Wendover.

"Hello?"

"Dixie?"

"Yes?"

"It's Will."

"Honey??" 

Me talking on the phone triggered testicles full of seed to blast into me.

"No, not Honey. Not that Will."

"Oh, hi ... Will?"

Jill was stuffed with cock right next to me.

"Sorry, I gave Will your cell number. Didn't think you'd mind."

"Sounds like you are with someone." Will questioned.

"Up to a few seconds ago."

"Well, hey. I'm sitting here talking to another guy about all the married white pussy here this weekend. I told him I thought you were the best fuck in Wendover. Any chance we could meet up and let you prove it to him?"

"Last night tonight. Home to hubby in the morning. We have fifteen people in two rooms."

"How many of you ladies?"

"Six of us. Mom, three daughters and us two daughter's."

"Nine guys should do you some good. How about sneaking it a couple of more?"

"We're two doors down from our room. Is your friend black?"

"I didn't think you'd be interested in anything else."

I gave him the room number. Although I had wiped on a towel I was leaking sperm when I answered the door naked.

"Hi, Dixie. Looks like you are having a good time down there. I like the shaved cunt."

His friend was cute. Had a bit of an attitude that I'd learned went with a big cock. In a few moments I had confirmation. "Hung like a horse" came to mind. Jill gasped. She and a sister were getting fucked in the room with me. The other guys were in the other room laughing and telling stories about fucking white wives while three fucked Mom and the other sisters. The guy that had cum in me while I was on the phone with Will left to join them.

Will undressed while his friend joined me the on the bed. I was transfixed on his cock. Inches didn't describe it. The word was just BIG!

"If I didn't see it get hard I'd swear it was fake."

"You'll see it's not fake when I put a load directly in your womb."

I laid back and let him push the head and some shaft into me. I think he expected a little more of a challenge getting it in. The width didn't bother me, but the guy was a freak of nature and the length frightened me a little. Once in deep I knew I would want it all and he would try to fuck it all into me.

My brain shouldn't have tried to do the math for my pussy. The weekend of black cock pushing against my cervix had rearranged things. My cervix did seem to expand almost enough to let the longer guys stretch into it. Especially Snake of the motorcycle group. The second time Snake fucked me I was on top. When his cock expanded and spurted into me it felt like his black seed went right through what came to Wendover with me as a very tiny opening. I ground down on him and thought the head was going to tear right trough to wherever his sperm went.

If that was true with Snake it was going to happen with this guy. My vagina was stretched upwards to allow for black cock all weekend. Now freak of nature was snuggly in me to where Snake had been earlier. I could feel my cervix want his cock shoved through it. I pushed back hard against him. It was going to happen. His cock head was soft enough and my cervix open enough it was going through.

"Are you one of those women that can actually take my cock into your womb for a big load of seed? You seem pretty tiny for that."