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Betty Jean Gets Used Again

By: midwestgirlbjb



The following is a continuation of the Betty Jean Saga. You will have to read my previous stories to fully understand the characters that have taken us to this point. I am not a writer! My stories are part fact and part fiction intended for enjoyment and entertainment purposes. If you don't like them don't read them.



My name is Betty Jean an eighteen year old girl who is dating a tall good looking guy by the name of Will. I had just spent the weekend with Will at a motel, I was surprised when Will invited his friend Juan to join us for sex. I did not want to share myself with another man but, at Will's insistence, I reluctantly let Will and Juan use my mouth and pussy over and over again. The result was that even though I was pissed at Will, I had experienced a mind blowing orgasm,I left feeling very confused but also sexually satisfied. I was thinking about the future which included marriage, a home, and children. I was unsure if I was on the path to achieving my dreams.

I spoke to Will the following weekend expressing my concerns for our future together as a couple. Will insisted I was still his "girl" and would do anything to keep me as his girlfriend. We went out on a date and talked at length about our future as a couple. I surprised Will by not having sex with him at the conclusion of our date, a first. The next day a bouquet of roses and a gift wrapped box arrived at my apartment. My roommate Mary was already home from work when I walked in and saw the roses and the gift. Mary stated that someone must really like me as the roses are beautiful. I went over to smell the very fragrant dozen red roses.

I wondered what could be in the expensive looking gift wrapped box. The card was from Will which thanked me for being a wonderful girlfriend and hoped that I would enjoy the special present he had purchased for me.

I ripped open the package and about fell over when I viewed the contents. As I slowly removed the contents, Mary let out a squeal. In the box I pulled out a frilly red bra, matching red frilly thong, a black garter belt and a pair of black fishnet stockings. I was surprised, stunned and shocked, all at once, to say the very least. My humble farm girl background had never allowed me to wear anything like this. I had only seen such attire in Victoria's Secret catalogs. Upon looking at the tags it was confirmed that they were purchased at Victoria's Secret. I told Mary that I couldn't wear anything like that as it would make me look like a hooker. 

Mary told me I had a great body that the lingerie would make me look "hot and sexy!" 

I told Mary that I was going to send it back to Will and have him return the lingerie. Mary said I should at least "try it on before making a final decision." I reluctantly agreed. picking up the lingerie as I headed to my bedroom. As I got undressed and began to put the undergarments on I noticed that all the items fit me perfectly. I emerged from the bedroom with Mary exclaiming "look at you girl!"

I have to admit I did feel like a hot,sexy babe even though I was uncomfortable wearing this come fuck me outfit. Mary said something was missing and went into her bedroom bringing out a pair of red 3" heels. This completed the outfit and made my short legs look longer and sexier. Mary had me turn around a few times to model it for her. Mary exclaimed that I "looked good enough to eat." (another story)

Will called me later that evening and asked me how I enjoyed the flowers and the "special present". I told him I loved the roses as they are my favorite flower. I also told him the lingerie made me look, "like a hooker." He asked me if I was wearing the lingerie at that moment. I told him that "I was" to which he told me he had "a perfect image as to what I looked like in it." I asked him if he was playing with himself as he talked to me. He said he wasn't but that it was "a good idea." Feeling a little naughty I told him to picture me all dressed up in this outfit with me giving him a slow blow job. 

He told me, "lie down on the bed and to start playing with your pussy," which I did. He told me to,"imagine my fingers were his cock and to fuck myself." I stared to moan and groan as I worked my fingers in and out of my wet pussy, all the time thinking about Will's big cock fucking me. We dirty talked for awhile with Will telling me he was cumming. I told him, "I wished I was there to help him clean up his cum with my tongue."About the same time I had a nice little mini orgasm of my own. 

Will asked me if I was up to going to a motel with him for the weekend so he could see my new outfit. I told him I would if it would only be the two of us. Will assured me we would have a good time. He told me to wear a nice dress with his "present" underneath. I was anticipating a great weekend with the man I had fallen in love with, and his big wonderful cock.

I splurged and went out and purchased a sleek black dress that was low cut to show off my cleavage. It came about three inches above my knees, showing allot of leg. With Mary's borrowed 3" red heels I was looking hot, even if I do say so myself. I also went to my beauty shop and had my hair and nails done up.

Will picked me up at my apartment and kidded me asking me "where Betty Jean was?" He could not believe the transformation as I usually wore a blouse and an old pair of shorts on our dates. He informed me, "You look like every man's dream."

We proceeded to our little restaurant 30 miles East of town and enjoyed a meal with some sexy small talk. I couldn't help but notice that Will was staring down my blouse every time I leaned forward. Will kept telling me how fabulous and sexy I looked. We proceeded to the motel in town that we had stayed at before. Upon entering the room we engaged in a long, hot, passionate kiss. We unpacked our bags, smoked a cigarette and Will mixed us a drink, our favorite rum and Coke. We had a lengthy make out session with the both of us exploring each others body with our clothes still on. About a half hour later I felt a little sick to my stomach and told Will I had to go to the bathroom. I was in the bathroom for some time as I was feeling sick, with the room spinning, my vision a little blurred. 

I emerged from the bathroom to see Will with his friend Juan and a big black man in the room. I was feeling sick but for some reason sexy at the same time. I heard Will say something about "the X is working, I think she's ready." Will introduced the big black man as Marcus another one of his friends. Will then told me to "remove your dress so they all could see his present."

I didn't want to remove my dress but felt helpless not to do so. I removed the dress standing there in my little red frilly bra,thong, with the black garter belt with the fishnet stockings and Mary's 3" red heels. I could feel the guys eyes ogling me and mentally stripping my lingerie off. I heard various comments like "wow She's a goddess," "What a piece of ass," and many more comments that I couldn't make out.

Will took me over to the bed and laid me down removing my bra and thong in the process. For some reason instead of being angry with Will I was incredibly turned on by these 3 men ogling my naked body, except for the garter belt and fishnet stockings. As I laid on the bed. I could hear them talking, but couldn't make out what they were saying. I could hear some shuffling as they removed their clothes. Will walked over to the bed and stuck his cock in my mouth which I eagerly started to suck on his very erect cock. 

Marcus commented,"that's one damn fine sets of knockers and sweet looking pussy!"

About the same time I could feel two mouths begin to suck on my firm tits, paying special attention to my large nipples. Eventually someone worked their hand down to my pussy, which by was now dripping wet with anticipation. Suddenly a finger started to massage my labia and clit. I laid there moaning with a cock in my mouth, someone sucking of my tits, and someone massaging my outer lips. All this attention was driving me over the edge with lust. Will then pulled his cock out of my mouth only to be replaced by Juan's cock, which wasn't as big as Will's but still good size. The two fingers were still working my labia when I felt another pair on fingers begin to work their way into my now gaping pussy. I moaned and tensed up as the fingers started a steady in and out fucking motion.

Juan took his cock out of my mouth and now Marcus was standing before me with the biggest cock I had ever seen, probably ten to twelve inches long. Marcus immediately inserted his huge black cock in my mouth. Marcus's large cock was stretching my mouth, as he was larger than the other cocks I had just sucked on. As I was sucking on Marcus's cock the fingers withdrew from my pussy and someone started to eat my pussy out. Who ever was giving me a tongue bath was very good at it as it started to moan loader and squirm all over the bed. I grabbed the head of my pussy lover and drove his head and tongue deeper into my pussy. 

I was breathing very heavily as I heard someone say that I was "Will's girl and he should have the first fuck." Will mounted me and drove his huge cock into me in one thrust. Will continued pumping my pussy, as I wrapped my legs around his back encouraging him to fuck me harder and deeper. After several minutes will took his cock out only to be replaced by Juan's cock. Juan started to screw me like a man possessed, he lifted my legs over my shoulders and pumped me for all he was worth. After a few minutes he grunted and emptied the first load of of many loads of cum I was to receive that evening into my cum oozing pussy.

Marcus was quick to take Juan's place and slammed his big black dick into me with all his force. He said,"lets see how this little white girl likes big black cock!" 

Even though Will and Juan had stretched my pussy out I still felt a little pain as Marcus stepped up his assault on my pussy with his big cock. Marcus was the first black man who had fucked me, a first that I was sure I wouldn't forget. About the same time Will shoved his cock into my mouth and started to face fuck me fast and furious. 

After quite awhile Marcus let out a groan and filled my pussy with his cum. A short time later Will shot his load down my throat and all over my face. I could feel the cum oozing from my pussy, running down my leg and ass from the two big loads that had been deposited there. I was beginning to feel exhausted, but still I felt horny wanting more of the wonderful cocks that were pleasing me. It wasn't long before I got my wish.

Marcus laid down on the bed beside me grabbing my head guiding it down to his cock. As his cock filled my mouth I could feel it growing back to life. In no time I had him erect and hard as a rock. He then rolled me over on top of him positioning his cock at the entrance of my pussy. I started to slowly, gingerly lower myself down on his cock. I took it slow taking a little bit more of his huge cock each time I lowered myself on his cock. After a short time, I was able to lower myself all the way down on his cock With his cock completely in me he started to thrust up into my pussy. He grabbed the back of my head and lowered my tit into his mouth. My sensitive nipples were more than ready for his eager mouth as I alternated shoving one of my tits into his mouth thoroughly enjoying the sensation his cock and mouth was giving to me.

In the midst of my ecstasy I felt a warm liquid running down my ass as well as a finger being inserted into my ass. I was startled at first as I was still an anal virgin. After the initial shock they started to work their finger in and out of my ass which was beginning to feel real good. Soon they started to work a second finger into my ass which was now beginning to hurt. As I tried to resist this anal penetration, Marcus held my head down so I couldn't move. Suddenly the fingers were withdrawn and I felt the head of a cock beginning to work it's way into my ass. 

I shouted, "no it hurts," but to no avail. It was a burning, searing sensation which was hurting like hell. I could feel the head pop into my ass which gave me a short temporary relief from the pain. They then began to work their cock slowly in and out of my ass going a little deeper each time. Between Marcus's big cock in my pussy and this large cock being inserted into my ass I felt like I was being ripped in two.     

The two guys were beginning to work up a rhythm as one pulled out the other one would slam into me. It wasn't too long before I started to relax and enjoy the fucking I was receiving, in both my pussy and ass. Juan had moved around in front of me shoving his hard cock into my mouth. I couldn't believe that I was taking three cocks at once, but most of all enjoying it. I now knew that Will was the one fucking my ass which pleased me that I had lost my anal virginity to my boyfriend.

As all three continued to fuck me, I felt my body tense up, convulsions wracking my body, I was breathing heavily, my heart was racing a mile a minute. I knew my climax was going to hit me any time. When the orgasm hit, it did with a vengeance as my body shook , I let out a scream, "I'm going to cum ooooooohhhhhh!" Wave after wave shook me with unbridled pleasure until I collapsed on Marcus's Chest. As I laid there I could hear Marcus and Will let out a groan, filling my pussy and ass with their spunk. 

I was exhausted, but the guys had other ideas. The rest of the night was a repeat as I was mounted me on someone's cock as another one penetrated my ass and the third cock was slid down my throat. I couldn't believe that I was actually encouraging them to keep fucking me. I had never wanted to be fucked so bad in my life. It wasn't finished until they all had fucked my face, ass and pussy depositing their loads in each orifice. I always enjoyed sex, but I never imagined it could get this good. At some point in time I passed out fast asleep.

I awoke the next morning with a throbbing headache a very sore mouth, pussy and ass. Will was asleep next to me, as I wondered what had happened to me last night. Did I really want to know?

TO BE CONTINUED

Betty Jean Gets Used Again Ch. 02



To understand how I got to this point in my story, you will have to read my previous submissions. My stories started out as fact, then moved to fact and fantasy. This story is practically all fantasy. We all have a Will in our lives, that is an ex boyfriend or girlfriend. For better or worse, they helped shape the person we are today. Maybe with a little luck, our paths will cross again. 



I awoke the next morning with a pounding headache, feeling sore all over. I looked over to see that Will was sleeping soundly next to me. I remembered he had taken me to a motel where we had smoked cigarettes, and had a drink. Everything about the previous evening was very fuzzy in my mind. 

I got up, went to the bathroom, and looked in the mirror. I was not pleased with what I saw!

I was a total mess! My makeup was all smeared, my hair looked like it had gone thru a tornado. It looked like a real rats nest. I could see clear, dried splotches all over my body. I licked one, and tasted it, it was unmistakable, it was dried cum. As I continued to look my body over, my legs, my ass, my hairy bush were all matted down with dried cum.

I jumped into the shower and took a long, slow, hot shower. It was then I realized that my breasts were very tender, with red marks all over them. As I washed my pussy and ass I realized they also were very tender. I felt like I had been in a wrestling match, one I surely must have lost.

I got dressed, and went back out to the bedroom, where Will was up and smoking a cigarette.

"What the hell happened to me last night Will?"

"Well, Betty Jean, you had a very good time!"

"Did you bring other guys in the room and have sex with me?"

"Yes I did and you really were into it, begging us to keep fucking you."

"How many were there?"

"Just myself, Juan whom you know, and Marcus, another friend of mine."

"I suppose you all took turns fucking me?"

"Yes we did, much to your enjoyment, as you had several orgasms!"

"I can't remember very much about it, did you put something in my drink?"

"Just a little something to get you in the mood, and boy were you in the mood!" 

"You were as good as any porn star I have seen!"

"What did I do?"

"Look over on the dresser, there are some pictures that will explain it all."

When I looked at the pictures I couldn't believe my eyes! In every picture I was naked, except for my black garter belt and fishnet stockings, Will's gift. There was a picture of me with Will's cock in my mouth, another with Juan's cock in my mouth. There was a large black man, who I assumed was Marcus, with the biggest cock I had ever seen, with his big, black cock in my mouth.

All the other pictures showed me with a cock in my pussy, many with one in my mouth at the same time. There were several showing another cock in my ass. It appeared all the guys had filled my mouth, pussy and ass at least once. There were several pictures showing me with a cock in my mouth, pussy, and ass at the same time. I was pissed, but also turned on by the photos.

I was in a state of shock! I would never do anything like this, but I had the proof in my hands. I also noticed that I appeared to be enjoying myself in the photos, judging by the expression on my face. The photos jogged my memory as I began to remember bits and pieces of the previous evening. I was pissed! I was gang banged and had liked it, as much as I hated to admit it.

"How could you do something like this to me, Will?""I am your girlfriend, I love you!"

"The truth, Betty Jean, is that I run an exclusive escort service as a second business." 

Will went on to explain that he has been doing this for several years. His good looks, charm, and big cock had lured many girls to work for his escort service over the years. 

"Betty Jean you were primed!""All I had to do was break you up with your fiancee, which I must admit wasn't hard to do, and win you over with my charm."

"You were hooked on our first date, when I screwed you in the back seat of my car."

"I could tell you thought you had found love, a love that came with a big cock that you craved."

"Here's the deal, you are eighteen, beautiful, with a great body and personality plus." 

"You are one hell of a fuck, which Juan and Marcus can attest to!"

"I have a proposition for you to consider."

"My clients like young girls."" I would guarantee you would make as much money in one evening as you do all week at your dead end job."

"So you want me to be a whore?"

"Not a whore, an escort, there is a big difference!" 

Will explained that his clientele are all high class people, paying top dollar, especially for beautiful, young girls.

"Just imagine you could buy all the nice clothes you just dreamed about.""You could buy your own car, hell, maybe even your own house."

I was very confused and upset, too emotional to make a decision at that time. I packed my bag, and left the motel. Will told me he would call me, to find out what my decision would be.

For the next week I was in a quandary as to what I would do. I must have made my mind up a dozen times, only to change it again. When Will called I told him I would do it. Will explained the terms of the agreement, the pay structure, and assured me I could quit at any time that I liked. 

He also said, "I still have the right to fuck you when ever I feel like it." 

The decision I had made was a tough one! I guess the money and my enjoyment of sex were the determining factors. I remembered my poor farm girl background, there never was enough money for new clothes or much of anything else that I wanted to buy. I started my new career out slowly, only seeing one or two clients a week. As I got more comfortable, I stepped up the pace seeing three to five clients a week. For the most part my "Clients"were very nice and respectable to me. Many were businessmen, lawyers, doctors, politicians, upstanding citizens of the community. 

Of course most of the clients were married, so there were no strings attached. Most were very good to me, the few jerks I met, I never went out with again. I was very popular with many repeat requests for my "services." I'm sure I was good at my job as I really enjoyed the sex, so I didn't have to fake anything, it was all real good sex.

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I had a very diverse clientele, race, religion, tall, short, skinny, fat. Some preferred just blow jobs, others straight sex, others anal sex. Some wanted all three! No matter what their wish I was there to please their every desire. Who wouldn't want a beautiful, young, well built girl to fulfill all their needs? I have to admit the inner slut was coming out in me, as I enjoyed every minute of it. 

Will would come over to my apartment once a week to collect his share of my earnings. Most of the time he ended up fucking me, telling me, "I was still his girl." 

One time, when Will was out of town, he sent Juan over to collect his share of the money. Juan just happened to invite Marcus to come with him. As I paid them their money, they reminded me of my motel room gang bang. 

I said, "It's too bad that I was drugged and couldn't remember much about it."

No further prompting was needed as they proceeded to strip off my clothes, and take me into the bedroom. They then laid me down on the bed, proceeding to have me suck their cocks. They soon began to alternate, taking turns fucking my mouth and pussy at the same time. 

Marcus then laid down on the bed and had me get on top of him. I began to lower myself down on his huge, twelve inch cock. As soon as I had his big black monster in me, Juan began to fuck my ass. 

Marcus said, "I see my little white girl still likes my big black snake!" 

They both fucked me until they had cum in my pussy and ass. The rest of the evening was a repeat, as I had two cocks in me at all times, with loads of cum being deposited in my mouth, pussy and ass. I have to admit these two guys really had staying power and knew how to please a girl. 

The guys got dressed and were leaving when I told them, "It was much more enjoyable this time, since I could remember it!" 

Juan said, "He hoped Will would be out of town more often so they could collect his payment!"

I had received a different type of payment from these two studs! 

I still kept in touch with my parents when I learned that my mom had cancer. I had been an escort for one year, saving quite allot of money. I decided, since I was only twenty at the time, to"retire." 

I told Will of my decision, which disappointed him, as I was his top money maker. 

He wished me"Good luck and told me to look him up when I was in town."

I told him, "I would never forget him."

I decided I needed to make a clean break so I bought a nice car, moved to a town about twenty miles from where my folks lived. I could spend more time with my mom, helping her to recover from her cancer. I applied for a personal secretary's job at a large bank in town. Do to my superior typing and computer skills I got the job! When your a young, good looking girl with a great body, you can get about any job you want. Especially if your interviewer is a middle aged man, who likes looking down your blouse.

As I was leaving work one day, who should I bump into but my ex fiancee, Joel. He invited me have supper with him, which I accepted. I still had feelings for Joel and felt the least I could do was to have supper with him, after cheating on him with Will.

The supper went real well as we exchanged small talk, reminiscing about the good old days. Joel had taken over his father's business and was doing very well in it. I told him about my new job and that I had received a small inheritance. With the inheritance I was able to buy a car, also afford to have my own apartment. I also told him about my mother's cancer, which I was trying to help her get thru her most trying time. 

To make a long story short, I ended up dating Joel for six months. Joel then asked me to marry him, again. I knew Joel was dependable, reasonably good looking, and would be good provider. My dream of a home, children, and marriage would finally be realized.

Joel and I started to have sex again, which I found to be enjoyable, even if it wasn't up to some of the experiences I had in the past. Joel and I made it a point to never talk about what happened when I broke off our previous engagement, which was a great relief to me. I do not like to lie but in this case I would have to! Joel was a very conservative person, with a strong religious background. Marrying an "escort"would not be on his wish list. 

Joel and I made all our plans for a late June wedding. Joel had his bachelor party, and I had my girls party two days before the wedding. We girls had a nice party at a local restaurant. I received some nice gifts, as well as some funny gag gifts. We all had a few drinks and a good time, even though it was a little boring and conservative for my taste due to the presence of our mothers. 

After the party I drove home. I noticed a familiar looking car parked out front of my apartment. Not thinking anything of it, I went to my apartment door, took out my keys, and unlocked my door.

About that time a voice behind me said, "Hi Betty Jean, long time no see!" 

I was scared to death! As I turned around I saw Will, grinning at me.

I informed Will that I was getting married in two days, he could not come in. As I entered my apartment, Will followed me in. I knew exactly what he wanted! I repeated that I was getting married in two days and that he should leave. 

He immediately grabbed me and began to kiss me. Many fond memories began to return to me, as Will continued to kiss me. Will started to unbutton my blouse, but I tried to resist his advances. As he continued to kiss me, he started to play with my tits and grab my ass. I knew it was useless to resist his advances, as the memory of his big cock and the heights it had taken me to, were still fresh in my mind.

Will slowly undressed me, paying special attention to my tits, which he knew turned me on. He slowly sucked on one tit and continued to alternate sucking and kneading them with his hands. He laid me down on the couch, removing my skirt and panties, and began to eat my pussy. The wonderful things he could do with his tongue and fingers soon had me moaning with pleasure. 

I told him, "He hadn't lost his touch."

Will got undressed and knelt on the couch beside me, stuffing his cock to my mouth. I took his big cock in my mouth starting to slowly suck his cock, while playing with his balls. I started to take more and more of his shaft down my throat, all the time concentrating on giving him the best blow job he had ever had. Will continued to finger fuck me, slowly inserting one, then two fingers, in and out of my now dripping wet pussy.

Will then swung his body over mine so he was able to eat my pussy as I sucked his cock, a classic sixty-nine. It wasn't too long before my moaning increased, I could feel my climax starting to build up in me. I let out a scream as my body started to shake, with my heart beating a mile a minute. My body tensed up with my orgasm hitting me with unbridled passion. My body went limp, as I tried to recover from my overwhelming orgasm. I continued to suck Will's cock when Will let out a groan and shot his load of hot cum down my throat.

We both sat down on the couch kissing and hugging each other. 

About the same time we both said in unison:"It's as good as I remembered it."

Will then laid me down on the couch, and thrust his cock into me in one push. 

He continued to fuck me for some time when he told me to"Get up and bend over the end of the couch."

As I bent over the end of the couch Will started to fuck me doggy style, which allowed him even deeper penetration. No one has ever fucked me and left me so satisfied as Will always did. Will continued to pump my pussy with strong, long strokes. I moaned in pleasure as his big cock filled my willing pussy with his hot cum. I was once again a slave to his cock. I couldn't deny the satisfaction I was feeling, a feeling no other man had given me.

I have to admit that I had released my inner slut this evening. I felt bad that I had once again, cheated on Joel. That feeling of guilt was overridden by the great sex I had just experienced. Was this to be a foreshadowing of things to come in my marriage? Could I contain the inner slut in me?

We got dressed, smoked a cigarette, reminiscing about the good times we had shared. I still liked Will but I wasn't going to let his good looks, charm, and big cock stop me from getting married this time. 

As Will began to leave we exchanged telephone numbers with Will telling me"if you ever need anything call me."

He smiled and added, "I can invite Juan and Marcus to join us if you want!"

I smiled, winked at him, and told him"I'm a good girl!"

TO BE CONTINUED