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The Seminar Day 01

By: FurryDevil



Day 1

I was walking around the bedroom naked. I had to finish packing for my trip to a seminar in Atlanta and I thought if I finished packing nude, Ed would get the message and we would have a nice lovemaking session. I was excited about the trip and thought some sex would help me get to sleep. Ed came in and undressed and climbed into bed. I figured he was watching me, so I pranced around a little longer than usual. The next thing I knew, he was snoring. Not only was I not going to get to fuck, but I would have to try to get to sleep with that damned noise again.

I knew Ed was tired, he gets up at four in the morning for work. But I was going to be gone for the next three nights and I thought he might want to send me off satisfied. Ed and I have been married for twenty years now and he just didn't seem that interested in me anymore. I stopped and looked at myself in the mirror. I am 40 years old, 5' 7" tall and have kept myself in pretty decent shape. I've put on a few pounds over the years but still manage to turn some heads. I do have to die my hair to keep my natural blonde color, but other than that most people think I look 30. Maybe Ed would miss me while I was gone and I could have some fun this weekend when I got home, I thought. I went over to my suitcase and took out my plain white panties and bras and packed some of my nicer ones. At least I could feel sexy.

It's not that we have a bad sex life; it just isn't quite often enough for me. We have one child, a daughter, and she had just gone away to college for the first time. I had hoped that being empty nesters would provide the opportunity for our sex life to pick up, but instead Ed had started working more overtime. It isn't like we're hurting for money. Ed is a manager for a large computer firm, and I had gone back to school and finished my CPA degree after our daughter started school. That was what the seminar was about; new changes in accounting that were coming about due to the mess on Wall Street. 

The flight to Atlanta was uneventful. I took a taxi to the hotel, checked in, and headed to my room. The conference center where the seminar was being held was right in the hotel, so I didn't even need to rent a car. I had my own room, with a nice king bed. It was on the 8th floor and had a great view of the city. I freshened up and got ready for the opening night get acquainted cocktail party and dinner. I wanted to dress a little nicer than my travel clothes so I put on a nice form fitting black skirt that stopped just above my knees and a silver silk blouse. The sleeveless blouse had a little lower neckline than I usually wore, but I wanted to feel sexy tonight. My legs were tanned and smooth, so I didn't wear any panty hose. It was pretty warm in Atlanta.

As I was closing the door of my room, the man across the hall was coming out of his room. He was a black man, about my age, well over 6' tall and very nice looking. We each said hello and headed for the elevator. He asked what floor I wanted and I said two. The meeting facilities were on the second floor. He said he was going to two also. 

I asked if he was attending the accounting seminar and he said he was. I introduced myself and told him I was a CPA from Detroit. He said his name was Greg and he was also a CPA, but from Kansas City. I said "that's nice, now I at least have one friend to talk to if the night got boring." We joked about there being no way it would be boring with a hundred accountants around.

We got into the banquet room and Greg saw a couple of people he knew and went off to talk to them. I didn't see anyone I knew. I mingled for a while and had a few glasses of wine while waiting for the dinner to start. When it was time to eat, I started looking for a place to sit. I was thrilled when Greg came over and asked if I wanted to sit with him. We had a wonderful time at dinner, talking about our families and our jobs.

A perfect gentleman, Greg was as intelligent as he was handsome. I did notice though, that he seemed very interested in my breasts. That was probably my fault; my low neckline was showing a lot more cleavage than I usually like. I decided that if I was going to show them off, I couldn't complain about people watching. I looked him over pretty good during dinner also. He was a very big man, tall and in very good shape. He must have weighed well over 220 pounds I thought. He was dressed quite well, and had very nice manners. My mind kept drifting into my favorite fantasy, and I kept pulling myself back to reality.

All too soon, the dinner was over. There was nothing else scheduled for that night, so Greg and I decided to just go back to our rooms. We were pretty quiet in the elevator and on the way to our rooms. When I was opening my door, Greg said I should stop over for a nightcap from his mini-bar if I was in the mood. 

"In the mood for what," I joked. 

He said he was only talking about a drink but if I was in the mood for something else, he was in. I got flustered and said I had to call home and would see him in the morning. He told me to feel free to give him a call if I changed my mind, he would be up for a while. As I closed the door, I realized I was trembling badly and completely flushed.

I called Ed and told him I was safely checked into the hotel and back in my room from dinner. He asked if I knew anybody or had made any new friends. I said I didn't know a soul, but I had made a new friend tonight. Ed asked if he was good looking. I knew he was joking, but figured I would play along. I said "not only was he good looking, he was black and appeared to be very well hung. He has also propositioned me already."

Ed was quiet for a minute. "You know this is one of our biggest fantasies. It's our big chance to make it come true," I teased him. He reminded me that screwing a black man was my biggest fantasy. His was to have a threesome with another woman, and to watch me go down on her. He had been on that kick ever since I told him about a fling I had with a girlfriend in college. We talked for a few more minutes then said goodbye. Before he hung up, he told me if I really wanted to fuck my new friend I should go for it. I was stunned. 

"Are you sure you mean that," I asked? 

Ed said "Yes, I'm ok with it. Go ahead and do it." 

As I hung up the phone, my hands were trembling so bad I could hardly push the end call button. I turned off my cell phone and plugged it in for the night. I went in the bathroom to see if my hair and makeup needed any repairs. I was still shaking like a leaf. I thought I had only been joking about sleeping with Greg, but now I had full permission from my husband. I thought about it for a few minutes. 

I wondered if Greg was even interested in going to bed with me. He joked around with me about what I was in the mood for, but he sounded like he was happily married. Maybe he was just being nice. I didn't really think so though, he had spent most of the night looking at my breasts. I thought he probably wanted to fuck me.

This was happening pretty fast, and I didn't want to do anything to mess up my marriage. Ed and I had talked about bringing other people into our love life for years, and had often talked about each of our fantasies. We had even been looking into going to one of the "clothing optional" swinger's resorts in Jamaica for our vacation next spring. We didn't want anyone else to know about that though.

I had been fantasizing about having sex with a black man ever since my best friend Kate had told me about her affair with one. He was a salesman that she dealt with at work, and was always flirting with her. When she finally gave in and visited him at his hotel, she could have kicked herself for not doing it the first day she met him. She said he was hung like a bull and would fuck her for hours. She said the while feel of a huge cock inside of you was something you just had to experience to fully understand, the fact that she was fucking a black man just made it that much better. I had only added the part about Greg looking to be well hung to get Ed excited, now I wondered what he would be like. 

The more I thought about it, the more turned on I got. I had slept all the way to Atlanta on the plane so I wasn't very tired; a little late night fun might be just the ticket to help me get to sleep. I decided that I was going to do it; I was going to go across the hall to see Greg and if he wanted to, I was going to make love with him.

A strange calm came over me as I dialed Greg's room. I asked if he was still interested in that nightcap. He said he sure was, come right over. About 30 seconds later I was sitting on the couch in his room with him. He got me a bottle of wine from his mini-bar and sat down and told me he was thrilled that I had reconsidered coming over. We both sat on the couch and talked about home for a couple of minutes.

Greg said "What made you change your mind about coming over to my room; is everything alright at home? 

I told him I didn't want to talk about home any more; I wanted to talk about something else. I think I shocked him when I said "I don't want to be impolite, but we only have a couple of days at this seminar and I don't want to waste time on small talk." 

I moved right next to him on the couch and asked if he wanted to discuss what else I was in the mood for. He said he definitely wanted to. I told him I had been having this fantasy about cheating on my husband with a beautiful black man for several years now and asked if he wanted to help me make it come true. He put his arm around me and kissed me. We kissed for several minutes and our hands roamed all over each other. Greg already wasn't wearing a shirt when I got there, so I was able to run my hands all over his bare chest. He was very powerfully built. As he was feeling my breasts, I ran my hands down over his pants to feel his cock. He was not fully hard yet, being trapped inside his tight pants, but it still felt bigger than any cock I had ever felt. 

Greg said "How about standing up and taking your clothes off, show me what you've got for me."

I stood up and removed my blouse. I tried to slow down and make it sexy, but I really just wanted to get naked as soon as I could. I was afraid I would chicken out if I started thinking about what I was doing, and also I couldn't wait to see him naked. I took off my skirt, laying it on the table too. Now I stood before him in just my nice matching bra and panties. I sure was happy I had left the plain white granny pants at home. He whistled and said I looked absolutely fabulous. I unfastened my bra and slipped it off. My breasts are easily my best asset. When I was younger, they were 36D and stood very firm. Nowadays they are 38D and sag a little, but not too bad. My nipples on the other hand have always been kind of troublesome. They are big normally, but I can manage to keep them disguised inside my clothes. When I get excited however, they get rock hard and twice as long. They were as big now as I have ever seen them and ached to be sucked on.

Greg said "I have been dying to see your breasts all night. They are just awesome."

"I saw you looking at them several times during dinner. My nipples were hard the whole time.".

"I think everyone in the room was looking at your breasts, they were really on display. You were by far the most attractive woman there."

I turned around and slid my panties down over my bottom and stepped out of them. I was ten or fifteen pounds heavier than I was in college, but he still told me my butt looked fantastic. It was nice to get a compliment; Ed always told me I needed to lose some weight when he saw me naked. I was a little self conscious about my pubic hair. I'm very bushy down there, and my husband doesn't like me to trim it at all. I know that a lot of women shave their pussies now, but I kind of like looking like a woman. I turned around and stood before Greg completely naked. 

Greg said "Wow! I knew you were attractive and very well put together, but you are just an absolute goddess." 

I said that my goddess days were mostly behind me but thanks for the compliment.

He said "No, you really are a beautiful woman. I'm going to rip my pants just looking at you."

I had forgotten about his cock being confined inside his pants. He was still sitting on the couch, and the bulge in his pants was enormous. I said "maybe I can help you with that little problem," and knelt down in front of him. I ran my hand over the bulge. I couldn't wait any longer to see it. I unfastened his pants and he rose up a little as I slid both them and his boxers down and off. My eyes widened as I looked at my first black cock.

It was the loveliest milk chocolate color, long and thick and uncircumcised, and it was still growing! I hadn't seen an uncut cock in over twenty years and it was absolutely beautiful. I didn't have a ruler but I do know that if I wrap both of my hands around Ed's cock, my fingers just barely touch and there is an inch or so left. Greg's was easily five or six inches longer and much, much thicker. I wrapped both hands around the base of it (my fingers didn't come close to reaching all the way around it) and there was still a good five inches left for me to kiss.

I started to have second thoughts about trying to put something that big inside me, but I remembered Kate telling me she had the same thoughts when she saw her black lover's cock for the first time. Besides, I knew that there was no going back now, Greg's cock was going all the way in me. "This is not exactly a little problem", I said.

I kissed the tip of Greg's cock and took it into my mouth. The head barely fit with my mouth stretched wide open. I got a couple of more inches in my mouth, but there was no way I could get any more. I examined and kissed every inch of his cock, just marveling at the size of it. It got even thicker a couple of inches past the head, then tapered down to about the same thickness as the head at the base. I held his balls in my hand and kissed them for a few minutes while Greg moaned and ran his hands through my hair. I sucked and licked and kissed for all I was worth, but there was no way I was going to satisfy this man with my mouth. 

By this time, my pussy was as wet as it has ever been and the juices were leaking down my legs. I stood up and straddled Greg on the couch and kissed him deeply. His tongue explored the inside of my mouth as I sat on his lap, his big cock sticking up between us. He played with my breasts and kept telling me that they were awesome. It felt so good to have someone want to see me naked. After a couple of minutes I rose up and looked straight into his eyes as I positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to my pussy. He asked if I wanted him to wear a condom, as he had not had a vasectomy. I placed my arms on top of his shoulders and told him there was no way I was covering up my first black cock, I wanted him all the way inside my pussy naked.  

I wanted to control this initial penetration; I was worried that I might not be able to walk for the rest of the seminar if we didn't take our time getting all that cock inside me. I continued staring directly in his eyes as I slowly slid my pussy lips over the head of his cock. I moaned as my pussy lips stretched very wide, but felt no pain at all. I leaned down and kissed him again as I moved up and down very slowly, working several more inches of his big cock inside me. This has always been one of my favorite parts of sex, the excitement of having a new lover enter me for the first time. It had been twenty years since I had experienced it, but the thrill was still there.

I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feeling as the thickest part of his cock stretched its way into my pussy, it was just amazing. I held still for a minute to adjust to his size as he took one of my nipples into his mouth and nursed on it. I looked down and watched as he rubbed my breasts and sucked on one of my nipples. Below that I could see his beautiful cock going into my pussy and I realized that there were still 4 or 5 more inches to go. 

The contrast of his black cock, my white skin, and my pink pussy was absolutely intoxicating. I held still and thought about how I was actually getting to experience what I had fantasized about for so long. As Greg took my other nipple into his mouth, I exploded in my first orgasm of the night. It was a very strong orgasm and as I shuddered and tried to regain control of myself, I slid the rest of the way down onto his cock. His cock reached so far into my pussy that I could feel him pushing against the top of my vagina and my cervix. I took a couple more minutes to get used to his size, kissing him and nuzzling against his neck.

Once I was accustomed to his cock, I rose up and started fucking up and down on him, going up until the head was at my lips again then all the way back down until he touched the entrance to my womb. It was the most fantastic feeling I had ever experienced; I felt like I was a teenager losing my virginity again. He was so thick that he stretched my lips almost to the point of pain and I could feel his cock touching every bit of the inside of my pussy. It was like getting a huge bear hug from the inside. I rode up and down on him for a few more minutes and then collapsed in another orgasm. This one was even bigger than the first and left me almost incoherent for a couple of minutes.

He asked if I was going to be OK and I told him I didn't know. I kissed him and sat with his cock all the way inside me as I regained my composure. About this time I realized that this was the first thing either one of us had said since I started working his cock into my pussy. We laughed about this and he said he didn't want to disturb me. I seemed to be having a good time and he knew that he was having a good time. I told him I had never felt anything as good as his cock felt in my pussy, I had never had a better time in my life. "I can't believe I've wasted so much of my life," I told him, "I should have been making love with black men years ago."

I stood up and took his cock in my hand. "Come with me, it's time for you to get yours," I said, as I led him over to the bed. I lay down on my back and watched as Greg climbed on the bed and got between my legs, his big cock bouncing around like something on a farm animal. I was so excited, my pussy was just gushing. He kissed me as he got his cock situated against my pussy lips. I had been worried about his size but it had not been any problem at all up to this point. Greg had been a very gentle lover and had let me control the tempo and get used to his cock. All that changed now as he took control and began to fuck me. It was his turn and he wanted to come. He started slow, and then slowly sped up, pulling his cock almost all the way out and then driving it back in all the way every time. He wasn't hurting me but I could feel his cock slamming against my cervix on every thrust. I had never been fucked this hard before, and certainly not by anything this size. Once again I was on the edge of orgasm.

About this time, Greg said that he was getting close. I could feel his cock swelling up even bigger. He asked where I wanted him to come. I lifted my legs up and put my heels on his butt, holding him inside me as he fucked. 

I said "You had damn well better come right inside my pussy. I have waited a long time for this and I want your come deep inside me."

His cock seemed to swell up even more as he thrust into me all the way. I could feel the huge head at the entrance to my womb. He lay on top of me and moaned as he began to come inside me. It felt as though electricity was jolting through my body, I could feel jet after jet of his come shooting right against my cervix. I swear that I could feel his come shooting straight through my cervix and deep into my womb. I immediately exploded in the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I screamed and he moaned as spurt after spurt of his come shot deep inside me.


The Seminar Day 01



The next thing I remember I was laying on my back recovering and Greg was on his side next to me running his fingers through my bush. I said "I'm sorry it is so furry. I know most women shave down there now, but my husband likes me to keep it long." Greg said he loved it. He thought men who wanted only shaved pussy were closet pedophiles. I laughed; this was pretty much the same thing that Ed always said.

Greg said that the light brown color of my bush told him that I was a natural blonde. "I was a natural blonde," I said, "now I have to die it to hide the gray."

I asked what he had just done to me. I had never felt anyone come that hard or that much before. He said he was sorry, he had just gotten a little carried away when I said he could come inside me. He said it had been a couple of weeks since he had come, so he had quite a load stored up. We both looked at my furry little pussy. It was still stretched wide open, and Greg's come was running out onto my lips.

"Don't be sorry," I told him, "it was the most amazing thing I have ever felt. I thought I could feel your sperm shooting right into my womb!" 

He said his cock was definitely reaching the far end of my pussy. Maybe if he got it situated just right it could shoot right into my uterus. He said if it did, it would probably be pretty effective. He hoped I wouldn't get pregnant from it. I said I couldn't care less about getting pregnant, it was the most fantastic thing I had ever felt and the most intense orgasm I have ever had. I thanked him for the best fuck of my life as we kissed and cuddled.

He laughed and said "And thank you for letting me inside you bare and letting me come inside you. It is so much better without a condom and getting to come inside a woman as beautiful as you was fantastic."

I told him I was worried that it wasn't very good for him. I was trying to squeeze my pussy and give him a better fuck, but his cock had me stretched so wide open that I just couldn't do it. He told me not to worry, I was a great fuck. My pussy was so tight that he had trouble lasting as long as he did. That made me feel good, I hoped it meant I would get the chance to bring him more pleasure. I knew that Ed would have been sleeping already if he had just come. I still needed more of Greg's cock. I told him I couldn't even imagine the pussy that wouldn't be tight for him.

I told him that part of what was so fun about having sex him was that I was cheating on my husband. I told him about Ed having given me permission to have sex with him but that he would never have agreed for me to take you bareback. That combined with the thrill of fucking a black man plus letting him come inside me had made it an incredible turn on for me.

Greg asked why I had never had sex with a black man before.

I told him my dad was kind of a racist, and I was raised thinking that way. But after I got out in the world myself, I met lots of black people that were very nice. Then I told him about Kate's story and how it had started me thinking. I had fantasized about making love with a black man for several years, but the opportunity to actually do it had not come up before this.

He laughed and said that I sure didn't waste any time jumping on the opportunity when it did come up. "So was interracial sex all you thought it would be," he asked? I told him it was unbelievable, and I couldn't wait to do it again. He asked if I still would have fucked him if my husband hadn't given me the green light. 

I told him I thought I would have, but I didn't think I would have been able to get the nerve up to do it tonight. I told him how badly I was shaking when I got into my room and how worried I was that he would hurt me when I saw how big his cock was. 

Greg said "I didn't hurt you did I?"

I took his soft cock in my hand and held it. It was still much bigger than Ed's even now. I told him not to be silly and that he was a wonderful lover and a fantasy come true for me. I asked if he had ever had sex with a white woman before.

He said that he had gotten a full ride scholarship to play linebacker for the football team in college, and during those days he gotten the opportunity to have sex with quite a few white girls. A knee injury had ended his football career and he had gone into business school and gotten his CPA degree. He had gotten married shortly after, and I was the first woman he had been with since. He asked if I had cheated before.

I told him no, but that I was going to cheat on Ed again. I was going to have sex with another black man. I said I had to see if it was just Greg or if all black guys were that good. He mentioned that all this talk about sex and cheating was getting him hard again. I screamed "Yay!" as I rolled onto my back and told him we knew just exactly how to take care of that.

Greg got on top of me again and started working his cock into me. It went in easily this time, the combination of our juices had me very well lubricated. I was still so full of cock that it was hard to do anything but lay back and enjoy the fucking I was getting.

We had gotten that first desperate, needy fuck out of the way, so this time we went much slower and for much longer. We took the time to get to know each other's equipment very well this time. We fucked and kissed and talked and fucked, all in the missionary position for a solid hour. It was absolutely wonderful. I had two more orgasms and was feeling like I was in another world when he started picking up the pace again. His thrusts battered my cervix for several more minutes before he once again thrust all the way in and I felt his seed shoot directly into my womb. I had another almost electric orgasm. I kissed him and thanked him for yet another wonderful experience. 

We cuddled up like spoons and I went to sleep in his arms. Greg woke me up once during the night with his beautiful erection poking me in the back and we shared a nice, sleepy fuck. We were still laying on our sides and he slid his wonderful cock inside me from behind and started pumping it in and out of me. He reached around and played with my breasts and my nipples as he fucked. He continued to pump his cock into me until he sprayed my insides with another load of come. I was too tired to come right then, but not too tired to enjoy bringing him pleasure. I fell back to sleep with his cock still inside me.

We had set the alarm to go off early so we could make love one more time before we had to get ready for the days meetings. My pussy was still dripping wet from fucking for half the night so it was quite easy for him to enter me. We didn't have a lot of time, but we still had a very nice fuck. We fucked slowly for a few minutes, and then Greg started fucking me hard. His big cockhead was battering my cervix like it was a punching bag. It only took a few minutes before we were both ready again. He shot his load deep inside my pussy just as I had yet another wonderful orgasm.

Greg lay on top of me as we kissed and cuddled while his big cock was softening inside me. When his erection was gone, we finally uncoupled ourselves and got up. I got dressed and said I should get back to my room and get ready. Once inside my room, I undressed and looked at myself in the mirror. I was quite a sight, hair sticking out every which way, my nipples still at full attention, and Greg's come running out of my pussy and down my legs. 

I sat down in the desk chair and turned on my cell phone. I had 5 messages and texts from Ed pleading with me not to go through with it; he didn't think he could handle me sleeping with another man. I had sort of expected this, maybe that was why I had turned off my phone after we spoke? I looked down at my come matted pubic hair and thought about how happy I was that I hadn't gotten his message earlier.

I dialed Ed's cell phone and he answered before the second ring. He sounded like he was just about in a panic attack. I told him I had just woken up and turned my phone on. Don't be silly, I told him, I would never have sex with another man. I was just talking dirty with you on the phone. I talked to him for a couple more minutes, told him I loved him and hung up.

I was sitting in the desk chair thinking that these three days were just going to have to be my little secret when another big drop of Greg's come slid out of my pussy onto the chair.



The Seminar Day 02



I was naked, sitting in the desk chair in my hotel room in Atlanta with come running out of my pussy. I was here for a seminar on changes going on in tax and accounting law. My husband, Ed, had given me permission to pursue what was my biggest sexual fantasy, making love to a black man, and I had jumped at the chance to do it. I had done it all night and loved every minute of it.

I had met Greg the day before when I first arrived at the hotel for the seminar. He was staying in the room right across the hall from me. We had dinner together and when we went upstairs for the night, he had propositioned me. Well, I guess I was the one who propositioned him really, but I said it kind of jokingly. I had told him goodnight and went into my room to call home after that. 

I told my husband about meeting Greg and his offer for more (I didn't tell him it was really my idea) and he had told me to go ahead and do it. Ed knew this was a huge fantasy for me. I called Greg and went over to see him after that.

I spent pretty much the rest of the night with the most enormous, beautiful cock I have ever seen inside me, and it was a black cock! It was the most fantastic night of sex I have ever experienced. The combination of Greg's size, the taboo of fucking a black man, and the thrill of cheating on my husband and letting another man come inside me had brought me to orgasm after orgasm. Greg had pumped so much come into me that it was running down my legs now. I was sitting on the vinyl desk chair to avoid messing up the bed or the sofa. The covers on my bed had never even been turned down. What little sleeping I had done during the night had been in Greg's bed with him and his big cock.

When I turned on my phone, I had several messages from Ed asking me not to go through with it. He had second thoughts and didn't think he could handle it. I called him and lied, told him that I was just talking dirty on the phone with him last night and that I would never sleep with another man. I think he bought it, but then again, he knew how big of a fantasy this was for me. We had been talking about it for years.

I was trying to figure out what to do now. On one hand, my husband had retracted my permission to play around. I probably would have still had sex with Greg even if Ed hadn't told me it was alright, but having permission had made me brave enough to do it immediately. On the other hand, or in my pussy anyhow, I had several loads of come from a fantastic night of sex. There was no way that I could stop myself from doing it with him again, it just felt too good. I decided that this was just going to have to be my little secret. Greg was only at the conference for one more day and if he wanted it, my pussy was his.

I took a shower and got ready for the days classes. I wore my red wool suit. The air conditioning made it cool in the meeting rooms, and besides, I needed the jacket to hide my nipples. They had been as hard as rocks ever since I met Greg and are big enough to be visible from across the room.

As I went out my door, the lady from the room next to mine was coming out of her door too. We rode down together in the elevator and she got off at the second floor, same as me. I asked if she was here for the seminar. She was. Her name was Angie, a CPA from Cleveland. We chatted on the way into the hall and then parted ways.

The 9:00 session went by quickly. I already had a pretty good understanding of the requirements that came out of Sarbanes-Oxley legislation. The facilitator announced that the 10-12 session was geared towards CPA's who worked in the municipal field. He said if you weren't in that field and didn't expect to be in the future, you didn't have to stay. We were, of course, welcome to stay if we wanted to learn more but if not, we were free until after lunch, at 1:00pm. I decided that two hours with Greg's cock inside me beat two hours of accounting class that I didn't need and went looking for him. I met Greg outside the conference room. I was worried that he wouldn't want to see me again, now that he'd already had me. I knew the answer as soon as I saw him. It looked like he was already hard; the bulge in his pants was almost obscene. 

Greg kind of hinted around about sneaking upstairs for a while. I said, in an uncharacteristically bold fashion for me, "Greg, after what we did last night, you don't need to waste any time beating around my bush. You can have me any time, any way, and any place you want." I told him he could do anything he wanted to me, just tell me.

Greg said "we should go up stairs then, we're wasting time."

As we were headed for the elevator, I saw Angie standing not far away. I got the idea she might have overheard our conversation. I blushed a little and made a mental note to be more discreet as I fondled Greg's hard cock through his slacks while we were waiting for the elevator. I couldn't wait to feel it inside me again.

When we got upstairs, the maids were in Greg's room. I saw one of them holding up the cum-stained bottom sheet from his bed as we overheard them giggling about what kind of a party must have gone on in here last night. We quickly ducked into my room and put out the do not disturb sign.

Once we were inside, Greg wanted to take my clothes off. He said he wanted to unwrap his present. It was kind of sexy having my new lover strip me so that he could fuck me. As he removed my panties, he told me not to wear them any more while I was with him. He wanted my pussy naked and available under my skirt. As he stripped, I saw that his cock was fully erect and just as big and beautiful as I remembered. I still couldn't wait to feel it inside me again, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to handle it. He was so big it really was a challenge, and he had fucked me for several hours last night. I wondered if my pussy would be a little sore from all that attention, but it didn't really matter, I was still going to do it. We got in bed and cuddled for a few minutes. 

Greg asked if since we had two and a half hours, would I mind if he wanted to come in me twice. He said we should fuck fast and hard until we came, and then slow down, take our time, and make love the second time. I told him I didn't care how many times he came in me, but I was worried he wouldn't be able to do it twice after what we had already done last night and again that morning. I knew that Ed sure wouldn't be able to get it up twice this soon.

Greg said that he had that under control. He had called a friend of his, who was also attending the seminar, after I left this morning. His friend had told him about using erectile dysfunction pills, and Greg had borrowed some from him. I rubbed my hairy pussy as I told him I knew for a fact that he didn't have any problems with erectile dysfunction. Greg said his friend had told him that in addition to helping with ED, they made him like a teenager again; he could get it up several times a night. He said that between the pills and the fact that it was me he was making love with, he would probably be hard all the way through until tomorrow morning. I smiled and said "I guess I'm getting cummed in twice."

Greg told me to roll over on my stomach. He spread my legs and got between them and rubbed his cockhead on my pussy lips from behind. My pussy was dripping wet, both from the night before and from anticipating the return Greg's cock, so it was easy for him to get started into me. It really was breathtaking how large he was. His head stretched my lips wide as he entered me and began to penetrate me. He slowly worked it all the way in and let me adjust to him again. I felt his huge balls against me when he was all the way in. His cock filled me completely and banged up against my cervix from this angle too. "Oh Greg," I said, arching my back to press my bottom back against him, "I still just can't believe how big you are, you just fill me up completely. I'm so happy I met you." Greg told me I was definitely his favorite part of the seminar as he pushed his big cock into me as hard as he could, his head pressing against my womb and his balls grinding against my clit.

Once I was ready, Greg fucked me. He fucked me hard, and kept fucking me just like he said he was going to do. I couldn't do anything from this position but lay there and enjoy it. His big cock pounded away inside me, stimulating every nerve ending in my pussy, making me his slut again. I couldn't wait to feel him come in me again. After a few minutes, I sensed that he was close to another orgasm. Greg pulled out and had me to turn over on my back, he said he loved kissing me while he was cumming in me. He got on me and we kissed deeply as he fucked just a few strokes before he came inside me. I felt spurt after spurt of his seed shooting into me, joining what was left from the night before. Greg lay on top of me and didn't move for a minute after he finished.

Greg kissed me and told me how great it felt cumming in me again, and that he was sorry that I hadn't come this time. His cock was still inside me and I could feel it softening as we kissed. I told him that the feel of his big cock pumping in and out of me and the thrill of feeling his come shooting into me were so good that I didn't mind waiting. "Anyway," I said, "that one was for you. I still get another chance, and I'm sure I'll come this time." As I felt Greg's cock starting to harden inside my pussy, I got ready for my turn.

"I was afraid you wouldn't want to see me again today," I told him.

"You must be crazy," he said, "I want you every chance I get. What made you think I wouldn't want to be with you again?"

"Lots of guys are like that, after they've had you they don't want any more to do with you." I told him I didn't want to push myself on him if he wasn't interested any more. His cock continuing to expand inside me told me he was still interested. It just felt so good.

I told him about Ed changing his mind, that he didn't want me to have sex with another man. "And you still decided to fuck me again," he said? 

"I told him that I was just talking dirty with him, that I hadn't fucked you. I'm just going to have to keep this secret from Ed," I said, "it just feels too good for me to stop. I need this big cock of yours inside me as much as I can get it, and I need all of your come inside me."

We kissed for a couple of minutes until Greg's cock reached full size, stretching my little pussy as it grew, and then started to fuck again. We fucked nice and slow for the next hour. I still just couldn't get over how good his big cock felt in me, it was just amazing and I had two noisy orgasms while he fucked and fucked inside my pussy, getting to know every inch of me. I was moaning and telling Greg how good his cock felt for pretty much the whole time. Greg started to fuck faster and his cock swelled even more. I knew he was getting close so I wrapped my legs around him again. I loved resting my heels on his firm butt as it moved up and down, driving his cock into me time after time. I fucked back as he slammed his big cock against my womb, fucking as deep as he could. We both moaned and kissed as we came together. I shuddered and shook from my own orgasm as I felt his cock shooting more of his juices into me. I was completely hooked on this, it felt so good to feel his come pouring into my body, making me his.

Greg lay on top of me again as we recovered from our mutual climax. We kissed for a few minutes as his cock softened again. I said "I told you I would come this time, I win 3-2." He said I could win all I wanted, as long as he could keep fucking me. I reminded him that I had promised to fuck him any time, any way, and any place he wanted and I was a person who kept my promises. Greg rolled off of me and we laid together, cuddling and kissing for a few more minutes.

I was holding Greg's big black cock in my hand and thinking how unbelievable it was that it would fit in my little pussy, but how good it felt when it got there. "You know," I told him, "your cock has been inside me for several hours now, but I've only seen it a couple of times. It really is beautiful."

"You're right," he said, "I've had it buried inside your pussy pretty much continuously since you came over last night."

"Yeah," I said, "I'm being such a slut." I told him that normally I would be as sore as hell from fucking this much. But, the thrill of making love with a black man, the size of his cock, and the added lubrication from letting him come in me so many times was keeping my pussy so dripping wet that I could have fucked forever. "You know, you are fucking parts of me that have never been fucked before. Nobody has ever filled me like you do."

I felt Greg's cock starting to harden again as he mentioned that we still had 40 minutes before we had to go back down stairs, if I was interested I could have it a little more. I really needed to take a shower, I was covered with sweat and smelled like sex, but it just felt so good that I didn't care. I told him I was game if he was.

I straddled Greg and lined up his cock with my pussy again. It went in easy, but was so big that it still took my breath away when he entered my pussy. I fucked up and down, and tried to concentrate on squeezing my pussy on the upstrokes. I still just couldn't do it; my pussy was stretched so far that I just couldn't get a grip on him. I fucked this way for about ten minutes, and then had the most wonderful orgasm, the longest lasting orgasm I can remember having. I collapsed on Greg's chest and caught my breath for a minute while he explored my mouth with his tongue. "Oh Greg, that felt so good," I said as I attempted to catch my breath. "Please don't ever stop fucking me."

Greg rolled me over onto my back without removing his cock from me. I wrapped my legs around him again and rested my heels on his butt as he drove big, beautiful cock into me, slamming it into my cervix on every stroke. He kept slowing down, not wanting to come yet. We wanted to fuck for every minute that we possibly could. When it was time, we sped up, fucking faster and harder until we both exploded again. I couldn't believe how much come Greg was pumping into me this time, it felt like a big fat garden hose got turned on in me. We were learning each other's rhythms very well, and the sex was getting better every time we fucked.

We laid there for a minute and kissed while Greg's cock softened inside me again. He told me that he wanted his little slut back in her room and naked immediately after our last session ended at 4:30, she was going to get some more black cock in her pussy. "That would be big black cock in my little blonde pussy," I said, "and I'll be here waiting for you." I felt very empty when he pulled his cock out of me so we could get dressed.

My pussy was just a mess. Greg's come was running out of me and going down my legs again. He still didn't want me to wear panties, so I just cleaned up as good as I could. I was still a mess; we had fucked for too long and didn't have time for a shower. He said he liked it that way and he was going to keep making it that way. I liked that idea, but hoped nobody sat too close to me, they might think I had just been fucked.

As we were going out the door, I was telling Greg that I won 5 times to 3. Angie was coming out of her room at the same time and headed off to the elevator. The maid came out of Greg's room while we were flipping the sign on the door over to "clean room please." While walking to the elevator, I was thinking that when the maid gets to my room, she's going to know who had the party in Greg's room last night. She had a similar mess to clean up in my room now.

The elevator was just getting to our floor as we got there. We rode down in the car with Angie. She and I were both blushing. Her room and mine were connected, and I knew that she could probably hear Greg and me through the doors. I had been pretty loud for the last couple of hours. There was no doubt that she knew that we had been fucking.

We went into the banquet hall and got in the buffet line. While I was dishing up my salad, I felt a drop of Greg's come slide out of my pussy. I looked down and saw a big drop on the floor. I told Greg to look down. He asked if that was what he thought it was. When I said yes, he told me not to worry; he would put some more in there later. I said "I bet you will." I couldn't wait.

I sat through the afternoon sessions in a puddle of Greg's come. I tried to concentrate on the information being discussed, but my mind kept going back to that big brown cock slamming into my pussy, time after time. It was very sexy, knowing that I was his property, and that he was going to use me all night long again tonight.

When the last class ended at 4:30, I went straight to my room. I took all my clothes off like Greg said and waited for him. While I was waiting, I opened the door that connected to Angie's room. I saw that the door on her side was wide open and her desk chair was sitting there. Now I knew for sure that she had been listening to us.

The maid had already cleaned my room. It was just like my pussy, ready for more action. I laughed when I read the little note from the maid saying "we hope you are enjoying your stay with us." I knew that she was on to me too.

Greg arrived a few minutes later. He took off all his clothes and we got into my bed. Greg was already hard and he put his cock right into me, telling me how much he had missed my pussy. I told him what a turn-on it had been sitting through the afternoon session in his come, knowing that I was his property and I was his for tonight too. I think Greg listened while I was talking, but he was mostly concentrating on slipping his big black cock inside me again. Once inside, he just started fucking immediately. In and out, time after time, he fucked as he sought his next orgasm. It was just like this morning, this first time was for him and I was his fuck-toy. He really fucked me hard this time, not stopping until he came deep in my pussy, groaning as he collapsed on me and pumped more of his cream into my depths. I loved watching him come as I held him and felt his juices shooting into me. I just hoped that I was bringing him as much pleasure as he was giving me.

We laid there for a minute resting while Greg's cock softened again. I kissed him and told him how much I enjoyed making love with him. He said that after we made love again, he was going to take me out to dinner. After dinner, he said, we had to make a stop. "What for," I asked? He said we had to get a few things because he wanted to see just how serious I was about letting him do anything he wanted to me. A sudden twinge of terror shot through my body as I comprehended what he was saying. I immediately thought of my butt.

Greg's cock hardened inside me again. I told him that I just loved feeling it swell inside me, it was such an amazing feeling. We shared a nice, slow fuck for the next hour, Greg's cock plunging into me time after time. His stamina was amazing. I had gone months without as much fucking as I was getting just today. I loved it but kept losing my concentration as I thought of what was coming later. It wouldn't be easy if it was my ass that he wanted, but I would give it to him. I was his for the night and he could use me any way he wanted. I wrapped my legs around him again as he fucked harder, fucking both of us to another orgasm. Greg's orgasm was enormous! I felt his come spraying the inside of my pussy as he came and it was amazing. I think he too was getting excited about what he had planned for later.

We laid there for a minute and caught our breath again. I told Greg that I loved those ED pills so much that I would even fuck the guy who invented them just to thank him. Greg told me that was the hardest he ever remembered coming. We kissed and cuddled while his cock once again softened inside me. I told him I didn't know if I would be able to live without him and his big cock when he left tomorrow. He said not to worry about tomorrow; we still had plans for tonight.




The Seminar Day 02



I told Greg that I was very worried about later because I thought I knew what he wanted. He said don't worry about it, you'll be fine. "But," he said, "don't bother arguing about it because it's going to happen. You promised." He was really starting to take charge, and I liked it.

Greg pulled his soft cock out of me and got up to get dressed. I laid there and thought about my poor little butthole and his huge cock. Why can't I keep my mouth shut, I thought?

I got up and dressed. I had to wear a new outfit, the one from earlier was too come stained to wear again. Greg still wouldn't let me wear panties, so my pussy was still leaking come. I tried wearing a little extra perfume to cover up the unmistakable smell of sex.

We went out to a restaurant in Greg's rental car and had a quick bite to eat. Greg sat on the same side of the booth with me and fondled and kissed me all through dinner. His hands were all over my breasts and under my skirt, it was quite apparent that we were lovers. Everyone in the restaurant knew that I was his property, and what I would be doing for the night. One particular couple near us kept watching with a look of complete disgust and talking about us. I didn't care, I didn't know anyone here so it was still just my little secret. I was cheating on my husband with a black man and there was nothing they could do about it. I really was enjoying being Greg's slut.

I had a couple glasses of wine, hoping that it would help me relax, help me to survive the invasion that I knew was coming. Greg didn't want us to drink too much though. He said I needed to be sober for the rest of the night's festivities; he didn't want me to forget anything. I was pretty sure I would never forget it, but I was getting pretty excited.

When we got back in the car, we kissed for a few minutes and talked about how much fun it had been putting on the show in the restaurant. Greg hand was under my skirt playing with my naked pussy, fueling my desire even more. I was so turned on that my pussy was just gushing, I needed some more black cock right then. We were parked around the side of the building, and only one other car was near us. I told Greg I couldn't wait any longer, I had to have him inside me as I unfastened his belt.

Greg was once again rock hard as I pulled his pants down around his ankles. I held onto my prize as I climbed across him, straddling his legs. I lifted my skirt and rubbed the head of his cock along my slit, preparing to slide him into my well used but eager pussy. Greg moved his seat all the way back and reclined it a little as I took his wonderful cock inside my sopping wet pussy again. I hadn't made love in public in a long time, and had forgotten what a turn-on it is. The thrill of cheating, fucking a black man, fucking bareback, and the chance of getting caught fucking in public all combined to bring me to a mind numbing orgasm as we fucked.

Greg opened my blouse and got my breasts out so that he could nurse on them as I was riding him. He sucked and nibbled my tits while I fucked away on his big cock. I rode Greg's cock for quite a while, right there in the parking lot, and was quite proud of myself when he started squirming around, indicating that he was close to his orgasm. I was going to get another load of his come. I rode up and down on his big shaft, rubbing my tits in his face and managed to come again as Greg had another big orgasm inside me. 

As he was cumming in me, I saw the disapproving couple from the restaurant looking as they were getting into the only other car that was on this side of the building. Pretty much could have bet on that, couldn't you? The window was down a little, and I was sure they could hear us moaning as we came, his potent sperm pumping into my white pussy. I smiled at them and went back to kissing Greg while he finished cumming in me. Greg pulled my skirt up, and I knew my naked bottom was exposed to them as we fucked. I thought that he had done it on purpose, showing them his prize.

I stayed on top of Greg while his cock softened, kissing him as we talked about what a turn-on it was to make love in public. He had also seen the other couple come out to get in their car. Seeing them had made his orgasm even stronger, knowing that they didn't like his black cock fucking my white pussy. He said he had been extra noisy so they would know he was cumming. I said, "Maybe they didn't like it, but I sure did. You came really hard that time. And you intentionally showed them my bare bottom."

"I was already pretty turned on from teasing them inside the restaurant," he said, "having them see and hear me cumming in you was too much. I did want them to see your beautiful bottom, so there would be no question in their minds that we were really fucking. I just wish that they could have seen that I came inside you unprotected, that my black seed is inside you right now trying to breed you, trying to give you a little brown baby. That would have served those racist pigs right."

I rose up and dislodged his by now soft cock from my pussy and moved back to the passenger seat. I held up my skirt and showed him my hairy pussy as I said, "I would have shown them if you wanted me to, showed them my little blonde pussy with all your wonderful black sperm swimming around inside it." Greg smiled at this and told me it was time to get going, we had things to do. I was going back and forth between dreading what was about to happen and not being able to wait. I wanted to please Greg as much as I possibly could, and I wanted more of his cock.

On the way back to the hotel, Greg pulled into a drug store. He said I needed to buy some things. We held hands as we went into the store, not caring who knew we were together. Greg led me into one of the aisles and had me pick up three disposable enemas and a jar of petroleum jelly. I said I wanted to get one more thing, and went to the aisle with sewing supplies. I picked up a measuring tape, the plastic kind that just rolls up. I wanted to see just how big his cock really was. I blushed like crazy as he stood behind me and pulled up my skirt and ran his hands all over my bare bottom while I was paying for the items. There was no doubt that the lady at the register knew what we were going to do. She looked at me like I was the biggest slut in the world. Really, I was, but I didn't care. I was so turned on by this time that my pussy was just gushing, our juices running freely out of me and down my naked thighs.

When we got back up to our floor, Greg said he needed to take a few minutes to call home. I needed to check in with Ed too, so I opened the door to my room. He told me not to forget my little bag of supplies when I came over. I asked if he wanted me to use the enemas on myself before I came over. "No," he said, "I want to take care of that myself, just bring them with you when you come over."

I went into my room and stripped naked again. The entire inside of my skirt was soaked with our juices, so I put one more outfit in the dirty clothes bag. I was thinking that there was no way that I could take these clothes to my normal dry cleaners when I got home.

As I passed the mirror, I noticed that Greg had sucked a big hickey on my breast while we were fucking in the car. I was going to have to have a hard time coming up with a cover story for that, I thought.

I sat in the desk chair and called Ed again, my fingers running through my come matted pussy hair while we talked. We talked for a couple of minutes about how our days went, and then Ed told me that Kate had called. Kate was my best friend, and it was her story about taking a black lover that had gotten me fantasizing about doing it myself. I had sent her a text saying that I had quite a story to tell her. I told him I would give her a call.

Ed told me that he was sorry about last night. He thought about it all day and it wasn't fair for him to prevent me from experiencing my fantasy. We had been talking about doing this for years, and he had decided that he was ok with it. I told him we would have to talk it over more before we did anything that we couldn't change. I didn't like continuing to lie to him, but I still didn't want to hurt him.

Ed said "no, it might be years before another opportunity like this comes up. I want you to go ahead and have sex with your new friend if you get the chance." I asked him again if he was sure he meant it this time. He said "yes, I thought about it all day long, and I am comfortable with it now."

"So you're absolutely sure?"

"Yes, not only do you have my permission, but I want you to do it and I want to hear all about it when you get home. Actually, it turns me on so much that I've been hard ever since we first talked about it."

"Ed," I said, "I just said what I did this morning so you wouldn't feel bad. Greg's cock was inside me ten minutes after we hung up last night." Ed said he thought I had probably already done it. He knew how long I had wanted to screw a black man and he had given me his permission. He didn't think I could have stopped myself last night.

"So how was it," he asked?

I told him how wonderful it had been, how big Greg's cock was, and how much he filled my pussy, stretching me as he banged away right against my womb. I thanked him for being such a good husband, and letting me experience it. "So you just fucked him once last night," Ed asked?

"No," I said, "we made love four times last night, and six more times already today." Ed asked how we got a condom on a cock as big as I had said Greg's was. "We haven't been using condoms," I said, "You know I have never liked fucking with a rubber. Besides, his big cock is so beautiful, I just had to feel the real thing inside me. It feels so good. Is that alright too Honey, and is it ok if he comes in me too? Greg just loves coming in me, he loves pumping his black sperm into my little blonde pussy."

"This really isn't fair," Ed said, "I'm so hard it feels like my cock is going to pop and you're not here to do anything about it. You can plan on being busy this weekend."

I told Ed how exciting it was letting another man come in me, especially a black man. I described how big Greg's balls were and how much come he shot each time, and how I could feel it shooting right into my womb. "I wish you were her now, so you could see my pussy with all his come running out of me," I said. "I think he's trying to get me pregnant."

"You know you won't get pregnant." Ed knew I had my tubes tied after our daughter was born; we only wanted to have one child.

"I know, but I didn't tell Greg. He's working extra hard trying to put a brown baby in me, and I'm enjoying all the extra effort. You just wouldn't believe how much we've fucked."

Ed listened as I told him the rest of what I had been up to. He really liked the story about fucking in the car. He wished he could have watched us and seen the looks on the other couple's faces. I told him about the pills, and how well they worked. He said he had been wondering how this guy had fucked so much. He said he would see his doctor tomorrow and get some for himself; they would help with his plans for me when I got home. He already seemed to want me more than he had in years. He also got pretty excited when I told him Greg was going to have anal sex with me later that night. Ed said he was looking forward to hearing the details of that, how I handled a cock that big in my bottom. He also said that he would be ass fucking me this weekend too, so don't get too sore.

"I don't know if my bottom will be recovered by this weekend," I said, "I'm not exaggerating the size of Greg's cock. From the way he stretches my pussy, I would guess I'm going to be sore for a while after he fucks my ass."

"Well," he said, "I'll give you time to recover if I absolutely have to, but I want your ass this weekend too." 

"We'll see how it goes," I said. "If it's at all possible, I'll save some butt for you." I told him how much I loved him and thanks again for being such a wonderful husband, letting me have an experience like this. "I don't think I'm going to be able to stop when I get home, you know," I said, "stop having sex with black men that is. I hope that's alright with you."

"We'll work it out," Ed said, "I love you more now than I ever have, and can't wait to see you."

"We have to say good night now," I said, "I have a promise to keep. I love you too and I'll see you in a couple of days."

I was trying to decide what clothes to put on to go across the hall to Greg's room. I hadn't brought enough with me to keep messing them up at this rate. Then I thought about a scene from a movie I had seen that I had always thought was sexy. I would just go across the hall naked. I called Greg and told him to open his door. I picked up my bag of supplies and the key card to my room and went to my door. I looked as I passed the connecting room door. Sorry about that Angie, I thought, you won't get to listen any more tonight.

I opened the door and looked out. Greg was standing in his open door. His eyes went wide open as he watched me walk out, close my door and check that it had latched, then walk across the hall and into his room naked. I was getting pretty comfortable with being naked, and men seemed to like it pretty well too. I sure liked what happened to me every time I was naked for Greg. 

Greg put out the "Do not disturb" sign and locked his door. He told me that my walking across the hall naked was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. I told him thanks, I had seen it in a movie once and had always wanted to do it, and anyhow, this was the outfit he seemed to like seeing me in most. He said he thought he had seen the same movie. The scene had turned him on then, but nothing like now, and my birthday suit was his favorite outfit.

Greg took the bag of supplies and went over to his desk chair. He put the bag on the desk and sat down, then told me to come lay across his lap. As I lay across his legs, I wondered just what was up. He rubbed and squeezed my bare bottom and told me he had wanted it as soon as he had seen it. He asked me if I had been a bad girl. I said that I had kind of been a slut lately. He said he thought I needed to be punished. This was not what I expected, but was another little fantasy of mine too. I agreed with him, I should be punished for the way I had been acting.

Greg started to spank my bottom. First he spanked me lightly for a couple of minutes. It was so sexy! Then he started spanking me a little harder. I laid there while he was spanking me and thought about the changes in my life over the past twenty-four hours. I had never been a prude, I had about thirty other lovers before I met Ed, but this was quite over the top for me. I was lying naked over a black man's lap, with my pussy full of his come, while he spanked my bare bottom. He was spanking me for being a slut and fucking him so much, and when he got done he was going to fuck my ass. I couldn't wait to tell Kate all of this, she was going to be so jealous. After another couple minutes of spanking, my bottom was starting to heat up pretty good. It still felt awfully sexy though, and his still being fully dressed and my being naked just added to the kinkiness of the situation. I was kind of embarrassed, but I loved just letting Greg be in charge, letting him have his way with me.

Greg asked if I was ok. I said I was, but I was getting awfully wet. He asked if I had learned my lesson. I said no, I was going to continue my slutty ways, I was just having too much fun. He said he thought I needed more, and I was going to need it a lot harder if I was going to learn anything. I told him I thought it might help, but that I intended to keep being a slut for the rest of the night anyhow.

Greg spanked my bottom a little harder now. He was only using his hand, but he was hitting my bottom hard enough that it hurt. I tried to clear my mind completely, concentrating on nothing but my bottom, and Greg's hand spanking me. I wanted to give myself to him completely, if this was what he wanted to do, I was going to do my best to accept it. Besides, I figured it was nothing compared to the pain that was coming next, when I would be accepting his huge cock as it entered my ass. The spanking hurt, but not bad enough that he couldn't continue spanking for a long time. He spanked and spanked, covering every inch of my bottom with his blows before he stopped. My bottom was on fire and I was crying a little bit, but my pussy was just dripping wet. I completely loved it, and was as turned on as I've ever been. I was definitely going to have to add an occasional spanking to my list of activities.

Greg rubbed and played with my bottom for a few minutes while I finished crying. I remembered what else was in store for it when he stopped rubbing and opened one of the enema packages. Greg pushed the nozzle of the enema bottle into my anus and squeezed the contents into my bowels. The only time I had ever had an enema before was when I had my baby. This was completely different, and very kinky. A black man was cleaning me out so he could have sex in my butt and I couldn't wait. He put the empty bottle in the trash and continued to rub my bottom for a few minutes. I thought about the maid finding that tomorrow and was even more embarrassed. She would know that someone got butt fucked here tonight, and she would also probably know that it was me. He told me that he wanted to spank my bottom just as soon as he had seen it, but was afraid I wouldn't be into it. I told him that I loved it, it was something else that I fantasized about. By this time I needed to use the bathroom pretty bad, so he told me to go ahead and empty myself out and then get back over his lap.

I hurried in to use the bathroom and then laid right back down across his legs. He inserted the next enema nozzle into me and emptied it. I could feel the cool liquid entering me. After I had used the bathroom again, he squeezed the contents of the last enema bottle into me. He rubbed my bottom for a few minutes, telling me how beautiful it looked with a nice bright pink color to it, and then sent me back to the toilet. He told me to wash off my bottom this time and then assume my position again.

As I lay back across his lap, Greg opened the jar of petroleum jelly. He used quite a bit of it as he lubed up my butthole then started loosening me up with his fingers. First he pushed one finger slowly into my hole and let me get used to it. Even his finger was big! Then he stroked it in and out a few times before adding another finger inside me. After he had worked up to three fingers inside me, he told me it was time for him to have some fun and for me to keep my promises. He told me to go lie on the bed, face down.

Greg undressed and stood next to the bed as he lubed up his cock. I trembled with anticipation as I watched him greasing up his big cock, thinking about where it was about to go. It was fully hard now, and I was scared again. There was just no way that his massive cock could fit in my ass. He got in the bed and on top of me and rubbed his cockhead against my butthole. Then he got up and got one of the pillows off the couch. I lifted up and he put the pillow under my hips, supporting my tummy off the bed and giving him better access to his next destination, my asshole.

He rubbed his slippery cockhead against my anus, slowly working it open, a little bit at a time. I gasped for air as he began to push. He pushed in a fraction of an inch further each time, pulling out and rubbing before his next push, in and out, in and out, loosening the outer orifice and slowly stretching my inner sphincter muscles, allowing his cock to slowly enter me. He kept pushing and I screamed when his cockhead slipped into me, stretching my asshole wide open. He stopped pushing, but he didn't take it out this time. He told me I had to calm down, and not to cry out any more. We didn't want anyone calling security about a woman screaming. He told me I needed to relax, he would go slowly, but he was not pulling it out any more. He said that his cock was going all the way in my ass and he was going to fuck me and he was not going to stop until he came, just like I said he could do. Then he whispered in my ear, "Unless you tell me to stop. If it hurts too much, tell me."




The Seminar Day 02



I tried to relax, but tears still streamed down my face as Greg started working his cock in and out of my ass, pushing it in a little further on each stroke and stretching my sphincter muscles unbelievably wide open. The pain was almost unbearable, but I was determined not to let him down again. Finally, the thickest part of his cock was past my asshole. There were still another six inches to go, but the hardest part was done. When he started to pull back out, I asked him to stop. I asked him to just keep that thickest part of his shaft inside me until I could get used to it, but that it was ok to go ahead and go deeper.

Greg pushed the rest of his cock into my ass. One long, slow stroke and his balls were resting on my pussy. I gasped, but did not cry out. His cock felt like a baseball bat shoved up my butt and I thought I could feel the end of it inside me up between my breasts. He lay on top of me and kissed the side of my face and neck, but didn't move his cock while I adjusted to the intrusion. I concentrated on relaxing and not squeezing my sphincter muscles.

I smiled as I thought of where I was, naked and face down on this beautiful black man's bed, with him laying on top of me balls deep in my ass. It was such a sexy feeling, he dwarfed me in size and I was powerless to stop him from doing as he pleased to me, but I trusted him completely. I couldn't have given myself to him any more totally. Slowly, my asshole started to relax and the pain began to subside. I was quite proud of myself at having taken his whole cock in my bottom.

After a few minutes I told Greg I was ready, he could fuck me. He started slowly, fucking in and out of my ass. He would pull all the way out, his big cockhead at my anus, and then slowly push all the way back in, his balls slamming against my pussy. The thickest part of his shaft still made me gasp every time it passed through my orifice. It was starting to become pretty enjoyable for me by this time. I could never come from it, but I loved living up to my promise that he could do anything he wanted to me, and I loved every minute of bringing Greg pleasure. 

He fucked my ass for quite a while, well over an hour, speeding up until he almost came, and then slowing down so he wouldn't yet, telling me the whole time how nice it felt inside me. He only stopped fucking a couple of times, so he could put more lubricant on his cock. I was thankful for that, but started wishing that he would hurry up and come, although I was not about to tell him. He was thoroughly enjoying himself in my ass, and it was his to use for as long as he wanted. After a few more minutes, he started thrusting harder and then had a huge orgasm, moaning as he spewed his seed into my butt. I couldn't feel his come shooting into me this way, but I could feel his cock pulsing with each spurt. I had done it! I had taken his huge cock all the way inside my butt, taking another load of his come, and I absolutely loved it!

Greg lay on my back with his big cock softening in my ass as he recovered from his orgasm. He told me it was just fantastic, my butt was so tight it was unbelievable. He said he hoped he hadn't hurt me too much. I told him it hurt like hell until it was all in me, but after that it was quite enjoyable. I said he could fuck my ass again, but I thought I would be too sore for at least a few days. Greg said, "So does that mean you would like to see me again some time?"

"Of course I would," I told him. "I would meet you anytime you want, as long as I can have more of this cock."

I asked him if he had ever had butt sex before, and he said I was his first. I laughed and told him I could see where most women would be apprehensive. He asked if I had ever been butt fucked before. I told him I did have anal sex occasionally, but nothing like this. He was three times the size of any cock that had ever been in any of my holes before, and it was quite a challenge. He had also fucked my ass for about as long as all the other times it had been fucked added together.

I told him that he was the first person that had ever spanked me, but that it was always a fantasy of mine and it was incredibly sexy. He laughed, and told me he just wanted to see how far I would let him go testing my anything he wanted promise. I asked him how I did. He said I was definitely true to my promises. I was thinking that my big mouth had now got me spanked, fucked, and butt fucked by a black guy in just 24 hours. I decided that I was going to start speaking up more often, I loved the results.

Greg's cock had softened now, so he pulled it out of my ass. While he went and washed it off, I just stayed in the bed and waited, hoping that there was more in store for me. Greg was leaving the seminar the next morning, and I wanted to fuck all night. I wanted all the memories I could have of his wonderful cock in me.

I felt my poor little butt hole. It was still wide open from Greg's assault on it and I wondered how long it would take to close up. I knew it was going to get some more use this weekend, but if it didn't close up quite a bit it wouldn't be much fun for Ed. 

Greg got back in bed with me and we cuddled and kissed for a few minutes and talked about how much fun we had been having the past two nights. I knew I had never had more fun; I hadn't been fucked this much in the past year, and I had never been fucked this well in my life.

It had been bothering me that Greg said he had a two week load of come the first time he came in me yesterday. I asked him how that had happened. He said that his wife didn't like sex with him much anymore. She said he was too big and it wasn't fun for her. He was lucky to get it two or three times a year. I was holding his big cock, and I asked him if she would care about someone else helping her out with this thing. He said he didn't think she cared what he did with it as long as he kept it away from her. "We need to work something out," I said, "you can have sex with me any time you want, and I think you deserve it way more than two or three times a year. We might have to let my husband watch some of the time though." 

"But I thought your husband changed his mind," he said. I told him about my most recent conversation with Ed, and his newest change of mind. I told him Ed wanted to watch me have sex with him, and he wanted to see my pussy full of come. Greg said he would have to think about letting Ed watch, but that he would be happy to fill me with come any time for Ed to see.

I hopped out of bed and got my tape measure. I wanted to see just how big his cock really was. First I measured him soft. It was seven inches long and seven inches around when it was soft! I leaned over and took Greg's cock in my mouth and started to suck on it, running my tongue inside his foreskin and all over the head. I love taking a soft cock in my mouth, and feeling it harden as I suck on it. I wasn't able to suck for long though, it quickly got too big to fit in my mouth. When it was too big to suck on, I kissed and licked it until it was fully hard again. Fully erect, Greg's cock was twelve and a half inches long. Most of it was eight inches around, but the thickest part of the shaft was almost nine inches in circumference! No wonder it felt so good in me, and no wonder it stretched me to my limits. I made a mental note to mark these measurements on my tape measure tomorrow. I was going to start keeping track of my new lovers on my tape, sort of my own little diary. And I was going to have more new lovers, there was no way I was going to stop.

I rolled over on my back. Greg got on top of me and put his cock in my pussy again. I told him this was my favorite position. I just loved laying there with him on top of me; it made me feel so safe and like I was totally his property. I laughed when he said that if it was good enough for missionaries, it was good enough for him.

We began making love again, nice, slow, long strokes with his cock going all the way into my pussy every time. We made love for quite a while again, with Greg slowing down several times so he wouldn't come. I did nothing of the sort, having two beautiful orgasms as he continued pumping his huge cock into me. I had survived the butt fucking, so now I was able to just relax and enjoy the fucking I was getting, concentrating on remembering every minute of it. I did occasionally think about what a night my butt had been having when I felt Greg's big balls slapping against it when he pushed into me. I told Greg that I still couldn't believe that I could fuck this much without getting sore.

I wrapped my legs around Greg and put my feet on his butt again as he started to fuck harder, feeling his powerful ass driving that cock into me time after time, preparing for his orgasm. We fucked and fucked until we both exploded again. Once again I enjoyed the feeling of his seed shooting deep into my pussy, deep into my womb.

We just laid there for a few more minutes, kissing and talking about how good it felt while Greg's cock softened again. Greg told me that while he hoped I didn't get pregnant, there was a part of him that really wanted to impregnate me. I told him that I was at the most fertile point in my cycle and he had already pumped about a thousand times as much come into me as it took to get me pregnant the first time. He said that wasn't good, he didn't want any more kids. I told him not to worry about that, I was probably too old to be having any babies so he could try to knock me up all he wanted. "There is certainly no way I would ever let you use a condom," I said. "I just love the feel of your bare flesh stretching me wide open while you fuck me, and besides, your cock is a work of art. There is no way that it should ever be covered with latex." Greg seemed to have something else on his mind as I was talking, but I kept right on. "Like I told you earlier, you have fucked parts of me that have never been fucked before, I guess they will belong to you from now on. I've never seen anyone else that could reach them. I hope you know, this has been the most fucking I have ever gotten in two days in my life. I don't think I've ever been fucked this much in a month before."

"I like that," Greg said, "I own part of your pussy now. I like that. And I can get you pregnant any time I want, I like that too."

Greg got up and went into the bathroom, and I rolled onto my side and started to doze off. When he came and got into bed and snuggled up behind me, I felt his big cock bumping into me. He was hard again! He curled up behind me and pushed his cock all the way inside my pussy. Then he wrapped his arms around me and played with my tits and held me while he pumped his cock into me time after time, fucking me until he came deep inside me again. We went to sleep with his cock still inside me, slowly softening. I dreamed about how good that big tube felt inside me, even soft. Two more times during the night, I woke up to the feeling of Greg's cock hardening inside my pussy. Both times he fucked me until he came in my pussy again, then we fell back to sleep, his arms holding me in place, his cock still inside me.

When the alarm went off in the morning, I tried to reach over and turn it off. We were still cuddled up like spoons with Greg's cock inside me, and he didn't want it to come out. As I carefully shut off the alarm, making sure not to let his cock out, I felt Greg starting to harden again. He rolled me over on my tummy, with him on top. Once again, he started pumping his big cock into my pussy, slamming his cockhead into my cervix. He fucked and fucked, thrusting into me until he came, deep inside my pussy. It felt like every drip of his come shot straight into my womb from this angle, and this brought me to an unbelievable orgasm. As we lay there together, I could feel his come inside me, running deeper into my uterus. He really was trying to breed me, doing his best to make me pregnant. I almost wished I could have his baby.

We got up and brushed our teeth, then had a nice long good morning kiss. I sat on the cabinet in the bathroom and showed Greg what a mess he had made of my pussy. I told him I couldn't believe he had come in me four times without ever taking his cock out of me. He said that I got him all turned on last night when I told him he could get me pregnant any time he wanted. He had gone into the bathroom and taken another pill. He wanted to fuck me as many times as he could, and keeping his cock in me was to make sure his come couldn't run out. He wanted his sperm to have the best chance possible to impregnate me. We had walked back into the room at this time, and I lay on my back on the bed.

"Greg," I said, "I haven't been completely honest with you. I had my tubes tied years ago, so I'm not going to get pregnant."

Greg said, "Well I sure have been having fun trying to get you pregnant. You know that has been my biggest fantasy since we met don't you, getting you pregnant?"

"That was why I didn't tell you," I said, "I've been enjoying all the extra effort, it's such a turn on feeling you come in me." I laughed and said that he didn't have to leave for the airport 'til 10 and I didn't have any sessions until 1, did he want another chance at fertilizing me? He looked down at his cock as it started to harden. 

Greg got on top of me and really fucked the hell out of me this time. He told me he thought we had time to fertilize me twice before he had to leave. I told him he was really turning me into a black cock slut, at least for his black cock. We fucked hard for about twenty minutes, and then both came together again.

We lay together again as Greg's cock softened inside me. We kissed and talked about how much fun we'd had and how much we would miss each other. I told Greg that I loved him, and thanks for sharing his wonderful cock with me, I had the best time of my life. Greg told me he loved me too, and thanks for sharing my wonderful body with him.

I told him I wasn't that wonderful any more, but thanks for the compliment anyways. He told me that I was wrong; anyone who was telling me I wasn't perfect was either crazy or queer. He said I was beautiful and perfect, and everywhere we went people were jealous that I was with him. He said thanks again for letting him come inside me so many times, and then asked if I was serious about seeing him again. I told him that any time he wanted to see me, I would talk to Ed and we would work something out. There was just no way I could pass on the chance for his big cock in my pussy again. Greg's cock started to harden in me again. Those little pills are just the most fantastic things.

We checked the clock again. We still had an hour. I told Greg that I was in if he was. He said he was already in. I laid there and enjoyed for the last time the feeling of his cock hardening inside me. We weren't in too much of a hurry, so this was another nice long fuck that we shared. I just concentrated on the feeling of his wonderful, enormous cock in me. I knew I was going to miss this feeling, and wanted to remember every inch of it. I reached down and held Greg's balls as he fucked his big cock into me, thinking about how much sperm they had been producing for me. Greg kept slowing down to make it last and I kept having orgasm's whenever I could. I came twice while he was fucking, then wrapped my legs around him and enjoyed the ride while he brought us both to a final climax, shooting his load deep inside me again.

We kissed and talked for a while longer until Greg's cock softened again, then uncoupled and got up. This was about the time that I remembered I had come across the hall naked. I was a mess, with come running out of my pussy and halfway down my legs, and all I had to wear was my key card! I had to hurry up and leave, I was getting turned on again just thinking about it and if I said anything to Greg about it, he would miss his plane while we were fucking again. I did want to fuck again, but I didn't want him to miss his plane. We went to the door and I looked out, the coast was clear. 

I opened the door and started out when Greg stopped me to give me one last kiss goodbye. This was when Angie walked out of her room, seeing both of us standing naked in his doorway kissing. I thought "oh well", then turned around and finished my long, French kiss with Greg. I knew that my bottom was still pink from the spanking I'd gotten last night, and I wondered if she could tell. As I turned to cross the hall, I told him "remember, if you want it, call me."

I walked across the hall naked and opened my door as Angie stood there dumfounded. I said "sorry about that" when I passed her. As I was going into my room, I looked down the hall and saw the maid standing there, smiling at me.



The Seminar Day One



It had been almost a year since the divorce, when I received the invitation.

A three-day management seminar, in Philly, was I interested in attending?

I knew that is was time for me to start living again, my life had been on hold far too long. I could not take much more of the people in the office looking at me, and knowing what they were thinking.

"Look at that poor guy, screwed by his wife, no friends or family." God, I could almost see them shaking there heads.

Screwed by my wife? What an understatement that was.

There was I, working all the hours I could, to keep her in the good life, foreign vacations, a nice home, gave her everything she wanted, except kids. She was sterile you see, but said it didn't bother her much.

No, it didn't, she just decided to go out and try to fuck the world to make up for it. I thought we were happy, well settled, our sex life was good, not wonderful, but good nevertheless. Then IT arrived. An anonymous letter, I can still recite it even now, every word.

"Hi sucker,

Did you know your wife took 3 guys on yesterday in the locker room, and don't she like it up the ass brother?"

Needless to say it was unsigned, but it had the desired effect, I was stunned, shocked, didn't believe a word, and yet!

She was at the golf club three and four times a week, always complaining she was tired from the golf. I was a member too, yet no one had said anything, maybe she was having them all. What to do? I wondered, this is not the kind of thing to discuss with a friend, and anyway, all my friends were at the golf club. I searched the local papers for a private investigator, choosing a female one; I called her and made an appointment. 

It turned out to be expensive, but inside two weeks I knew it all, she brought me photographs, I could not believe it, but there it was, right in front of me. She had been screwing everyone it seems, the women as well as the men. I threw her out that night, she tried to deny it at first, and then turned on me, and with venom I did not know she had, told me I was "fucking useless in bed."

The very next morning started divorce proceedings, and, in a few short months later it was all over. I cannot pretend her words did not hurt me, they did, and I withdrew into a shell almost. Never attending social functions, just staying home all the time, I gave up golf too, sure you know why.

It was the seminar invitation that got me thinking, I need a life, I was stagnating slowly. I remembered previous seminars, from my twenties, lots of new, and interesting people to meet. I decided, right there and then, look out Philly, here I come.

The seminar was to run for three days, Monday through Wednesday, so I drove the 150 miles to Philly on the Sunday afternoon, arriving at the hotel about 6pm.

I told the desk clerk I was Christopher Warren, here for the seminar, as he was checking my details, two ladies came to the desk. I smiled, and greeted them politely, just as the desk clerk said, "OK Mr. Warren, you are in room two six one, and the seminar is in the Rutherford lounge, at 8.30 am tomorrow morning"

Upon hearing this, one of the two ladies spoke to me, 

" Ah, Mr. Warren, you are here for my seminar are you? Hello, I am Davinia Brandon, the consultant, and this is my assistant, Jeri Lee Johnson." Smiling and looking directly at me as she spoke.

"Very pleased to meet you Davinia, and you too Jeri Lee" I replied.

"I, as you heard, am Christopher Warren, but my friends cal me Chris."

We exchanged pleasantries for a few moments as the desk clerk booked them in.

Davinia was around 40 I guess, quite tall, with beautiful long auburn hair. Whereas Jeri Lee was petite, her hair blond and short cropped.

To be honest, I had almost forgotten what it was like to be in the company of beautiful women, and oh man, did I like it!

The desk clerk spoke to them again, saying, "Here you are Mrs. Brandon, you are in room two six nine."

The two ladies immediately started to giggle softly, smiling at each other, Jeri Lee, grinned and said, "Two sixty-nine, how appropriate," and turned to smile at me. Feeling a little uncomfortable, I smiled, and quickly changed the subject.

"I see we are all on the second floor, would like me to help with your suitcases?"

Davinia smiled at me, and it made me shiver, the look she gave me. It had been years since a lady looked at me that way, and she said very softly, "That would be wonderful Chris, thank you."

The elevator was only a few feet from the desk, on we were soon on our floor, and, to my delight, I discovered our rooms were across the hall from each other.

All the time I was watching Davinia, the subtle sway of her body as she moved, the constant sparkle in her eyes, the soft gentle voice when she spoke to me. I had not had these feeling since my teens, and, summoning up all my courage, I invited them to join me for dinner in the restaurant.

To my great relief, Davinia said, "Oh Chris, that would be delightful, of course we will join you, wont we JJ?"

Jeri Lee turned to look at me, smiling softly, with just a hint of something in her eyes, but I was not sure what it was. We arranged to meet in the lobby at 8.

Entering my room, I sat on the bed, and pinched myself, this wasn't happening to me, it couldn't be. Yet here I was, as nervous and excited as I was on my very first date. "Get a grip of your self I thought, it is only dinner for God's sake."

I unpacked quickly, took a long bath, and prepared my self for the evening, with more care than ever before. All the time wondering, "Can this be, or am I dreaming?"

I went down to the lobby early, to await my guests, taking a chair by the elevator, and fidgeting nervously, wondering why I ever stopped smoking, I could have killed for one right then. I heard the car coming down, and stood, hoping it was they, the door opened, and wow, I was dumbstruck for a few seconds. Davinia stepped from the car, wearing a long crimson dress, with a deep V between her breasts. I knew immediately that she didn't wear a bra, her breasts swayed gently as she stepped towards me, she looked wonderful. Reaching out my hand to greet her, she leaned forward, kissing my cheek, and whispered. "Why thank you Chris."

Then Jeri lee came out, in what I would call a Chinese dress, very tight, up to her neck, and split to her thigh on each side, she too kissed my cheek.

This was getting too much, I could hardly speak, as I ushered them both to the restaurant. I have no idea what we ate, all I remember, is that I was enthralled with both of them, and could not stop looking at them. After the meal we sat together in the lounge, and had a couple of drinks, Davinia explained to me, that she had been married, her husband was in the service, and was unfortunately a casualty in the first gulf war. Since his death she had thrown herself into her work. Jeri Lee, whom I was to call Jay Jay, was the daughter of her husband's best friend, and had recently come to work for Davinia. 

Around 10 pm they decided to retire for the night, as the next day would be busy for them, setting up their equipment. I too retired, as we entered the elevator, Davinia suddenly moved in front of me, her soft breasts brushing my arm. I hesitated slightly, but she just turned and smiled at me, looking into my eyes. I escorted them to their door, where they both again kissed me on the cheek, thanking me for the evening. As Davinia pulled away, I heard her whisper, "Thank you Chris, tomorrow it is our turn," as she squeezed my hand softly. I was shell-shocked I think, after 12 months in the wilderness, I had just spent two wonderful hours, with two delicious ladies. I went to bed almost straight away, but it was a long time before I slept, my mind was so alive. I just lay there, thinking about them, they were beautiful; indeed there was an erotic aura about them. For the first time in what seemed like ages, I had an instant hard on, and it was so exciting, much more than the excitement I got from watching porn movies. I started stroking myself, my eyes closed, seeing first Davinia, imaging my mouth on her tits. Then JJ, wanting those smooth silky legs around my neck, I could not stop myself, and cried out in joy as I came, wishing, and hoping that it could be real.

I was up bright and early next morning, my body felt alive again, and excitement at the coming day filling my every moment it seemed. There were twenty of us at the seminar, and I was the old man of the group, the rest all being in their twenties I guess. Davinia did her opening speech, and introduced JJ to the group. They both wore matching outfits, a blue jacket and pants and a white blouse.

We split into five groups of four people, and given various tasks to complete throughout the morning. I must admit, I realized fairly quickly that I had been here before, a few years earlier, and I was sailing through it.

When we broke for lunch, Davinia asked if I could help check out the video system, ready for the role-play in the afternoon session. I took the opportunity to tell her that this was old hat to me, and I had done it before, suggesting it might be best if I left, but she would hear none of it. She asked me to check if the camera was working OK, which was easy for me; I love cameras and video, play all the time. I offered one or two tips on using the camera, and they came to stand either side of me, very close to me. Davinia looked at me smiling, I returned the smile, and then, to my amazement, she pushed her breasts against me, wiggling them a little. I looked at her, questioningly, but she just smiled. While this was going on, JJ also started to press against me, and I was wondering what the hell I had gotten myself into here. We moved away from the camera, and as I prepared to go for my lunch, Davinia said to me, "I have an idea Chris, seeing as how you have done this training before, would you help us a little, it won't take long?"

"Of course I will," I replied, "How can I be of service?"

She looked thoughtful for a moment, before saying, "Tell you what Chris, why don't you pop across to our room, say at 6:30, and we can look at the rest of the course, and get your opinion before dinner."

That seemed a reasonable request, so I agreed; as I could see no harm in it.

I showered, and changed comfortable slacks and a shirt, after we finished for the day at 4.30. I tried to read a few of the notes from the course, to familiarize myself, ready for our discussion. It was difficult though, all I could think of was Davinia, and her soft breasts pressing against me. My cock would swell and twitch a little, each time I thought of her, as I looked at the clock, praying for 6.30. At 6.25 I was startled to hear the phone, and grabbed at it quickly, and I heard JJ`s sultry voice, as she said quietly, "We are ready for you Chris, just come across the hall, no need to knock, the door is open."

Trying to stay and look calm, which I most definitely was not, I left my room, and slipped the key into my pocket. The door to room 269 was slightly ajar, and I pushed it open and entered. As I stepped into the room, I heard the door close quickly behind me. Turning round, I stopped dead in my tracks. For JJ was there, leaning back against the door as she locked it. I blinked, and did a double take, no longer was she the prim and proper consultant's assistant. She now wore a purple corset, with matching stockings and thong, and high-heeled shoes, around her neck she wore a collar studded with gemstones. She did not speak, just smiled and lowered her eyes, and that was when I heard Davinia.

Good evening Christopher," she said huskily, "It is so nice of you to join us." I turned slowly, letting my eyes drink in the vision before me.

Davinia was wearing what is best described as a gown, in a deep scarlet color. Two thin straps ran across her smooth shoulders, and a deep V ran down to her waist, exposing nearly all of her sumptuous breasts, the nipples, already hard it seemed, were trying to escape. The gown was also split, from her feet, almost up to her crotch, accentuating her long lissome legs. She looked gorgeous, her hair was up, and her make up was immaculate, I stood there, transfixed by her beauty.

"Well say something," she said, smiling softly, I looked at her, and all I could mumble was "Wow."

She stepped closer, and leaned towards me, "Ah I thought, a kiss on the cheek," how wrong I was, she took my face in her hands, and gave me the most delicate and sensual kiss I had ever known. Licking my lips softly, then gently pushing her tongue between them. I was in heaven. Pulling away slightly, she asked, "Is that better now Chris?"

"Thank you Davinia, that was perfect, but, I am a little confused, I thought this was to be about training." I had hardly finished speaking, when I felt JJ behind me, and her hands started to unfasten my shirt. I looked at Davinia, she could see my consternation, she smiled, "Yes Chris, this is training, your training my dear man, so just relax, and let us take care of you."

She took my hands in hers, just as JJ pulled my shirt free from my pants, saying, "Just relax Chris, just relax, and then it went dark, and I realized that JJ was blindfolding me. I tried to lift my hands to stop her, but Davinia held on firmly, surprising me with her strength. Then she spoke.

"No Chris, you may not remove that until I say so, tonight you are ours. Just understand and accept that, and everything will be fine."

I didn't know what to say, I just nodded to her, hoping she could see it.

"Now then Chris, in a few moments I will tell my submissive to undress you, and to resist will be futile, do you hear me Chris?"

"Yes Davinia," was my response, feeling a little unsure about the whole exercise.

"But Davinia, I thought we were going to eat,"

She chuckled quietly and replied, "OH You will eat Chris, believe me, you most certainly will eat."

Her tone altered slightly then,

"Just one more thing now Chris," she said. "In here you do not call me anything other than My Lady, have you got that?"

Again I nodded

In a somewhat stern voice she said, "I cannot hear you Chris."

"Yes My Lady, I understand"

All I could think was "what the fuck have I got myself into here?" but decided that, nothing ventured, nothing gained, I would go along with it, and see what developed.

I felt her lifting my hands, and then the softness of her breasts beneath my fingers, "Do you like my tits Chris?" she asked,

"Oh yes Davinia," was my reply, and she immediately pulled my hands away.

Shouting at me

"YES WHO?"

Oh shit, I had fucked up already, "Yes My Lady, I love your breasts."

"That's better Chris."

I felt a movement round my legs, and heard JJ speaking, "Sir, I need to remove your shoes." I lifted my foot, and she took my shoe, and my sock off, then the other foot also. My hands were back on Davinia`s tits, kneading them, feeling how hard her nipples were, as she sighed gently. I jumped, as I felt hands unfastening my belt, and then my zip being lowered. JJ`s fingertips brushing against my now rigid pole, as she slid my pants down.

I lifted my feet, and heard Davinia say, "Yes slut, you may." I was wondering what she meant, when a hand slipped inside my boxers, and fingers wrapped around my cock, now I understood. She started to stroke up and down on my cock, as I was feeling Davinia`s tits, this was getting too good now. The hard nipples felt so good, as JJ slid my shorts off, and lifted me legs so I could step free.

And then, without warning, Davinia pushed my hands away, I reached for her, but she was gone. I felt JJ`s hot breath against my thigh, shivered slightly, and searched to touch her head. I never reached her head, my wrists were grabbed, pulled behind me, and I heard the cuffs being snapped on, and Davinia chuckling softly. Then the blindfold was removed, remembering my instructions, I said, "Thank you my Lady." 

"Just giving you a little rest is all," she replied. I looked down, as JJ started to lick the tip of my cock, "Oh God yes" I moaned, wanting this so much.

"You like that Chris."

"Yes My Lady, I like it very much."

Davinia then snapped at JJ "SUCK HIM BITCH, GET THE FUCKER HARD,"

I was stunned to hear her talk like this, and she could tell, I could see it in her face. 

JJ was holding the base of my cock, as her lips engulfed me, and she started bobbing her head up and down, her tongue working against my ridges, I knew I could not take much more.

Davinia walked to the dressing table, and picked something up, and returning, showed it to me.

"Do you know what this is Chris?"

"Yes My Lady, it is a cock ring."

"Correct, but not just any old cock ring Chris, it is yours now."

I flinched a little, wondering what this would mean, knowing full well I would soon find out. Davinia took hold of JJ`s hair, pulled her off my cock, and instructed her to fit the ring. I almost screamed, as she forced it on to my throbbing dick, no finesse at all, just get it on there. Then they both just stood there, looking at me, and glancing at the bed. Davinia nodded, as JJ led me by my now engorged shaft, to the bed, making me sit on the edge.

Davinia sat herself down on the other bed saying, "We want you to see everything." She told me to come to her, and told JJ to release the cuffs, and lash my wrists to the bed.

There I was, lying naked on a bed, a hulking great hard on, unable to move, and two gorgeous ladies about to do I didn't know what. Was I happy, No, I was fucking delirious, I could never have dreamed of anything like this, let alone lived it out. Standing by the bed, JJ slowly removed Davinia`s dress, kissing and licking at her body as it was exposed. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life. Davinia was sighing and moaning, as JJ licked her neck, and her shoulders. Took each nipple in her mouth, and sucked softly. She let the dress fall, and knelt down, licking Davinia`s belly button, her tongue flicking at her piercing. It was too much; I cried out, "Please let me fuck you Davinia."

She snapped at me

"NO, you have to watch first, and I will decide what we do with you, NOT YOU."

JJ traced her finger along Davinia`s slit, and licked it, God I was rampant, and totally fucking helpless, she parted Davinia`s lips, and licked at her wetness, I could see her legs shaking. Then JJ started to circle her clit with the tip of her tongue, as her finger probed inside. Davinia was moaning, "Yes bitch, oh fuck yes, don't stop." Her back arched, and her hips thrust at JJ, and she screamed, "I am cumming, OH FUCK YES."

JJ was lapping at her cunt, licking the sweet cream as it flowed, and she slid her finger into Davinia`s ass, which seemed to make her cum even more. Davinia was visibly shaking now, and grabbed JJ by the hair, forcing her face closer to her cunt, or trying to. Slowly she subsided, and lifted JJ to her feet, kissing her softly, licking her own cum from JJ`s face.

They both turned to me and smiled, "Did you like that Chris?" Davinia asked.

"God yes, it was wonderful," I replied. 

Davinia whispered to JJ, "Kiss him, and let him taste me."

She leaned over me, and I could feel her hard nipples on my chest, as I licked at her lips, and started to suck her tongue. I felt a hand on my balls, then a warm wet sensation, as Davinia sucked one into her mouth, I moaned into JJ`s mouth. This was too much, I begged for release.

"Please My Lady, any thing, anything at all, but please, just let me cum."

"When I am ready" she mumbled," and not before."

JJ moved away from my mouth, licking my neck, and then my chest, until she reached a nipple. Flicking her tongue at it, and then taking it in her teeth as I cried out. She tugged on it, pulling hard, as Davinia sucked both balls in; I had tears in my eyes. Tears of passion, pain and frustration, but it was so fucking good, I never wanted it to end.




The Seminar Day Two



I awoke surprisingly refreshed after the excitement of the previous evening with Davinia and JJ.

I could not believe my luck, not one, but TWO of them, and I little old me had fucked the pair of them.

Holy shit, and what is more, they were not finished yet. So much for seminars being boring.

It seemed ages till 9am and the start of the days training, but eventually it arrived, and, I was more than a little surprised at how cool they both were towards me, but soon realized, it would be wrong to do otherwise. I sailed through the morning session, even though my mind kept wandering, especially when JJ bent to retrieve something from the floor. I had an instant vision of that sweet pussy of hers, and my cock started to swell a little. “Oh God” I thought, “I cant have that happening,” and turned my full attention to the training manual. We broke for lunch at 12-30, and I decided to rest up a while in my room, as I planned on going out after an early dinner that evening.

I entered the elevator, and as I turned saw JJ rushing towards me, saying “hold it for me Chris,” I used my foot to keep the doors open.

“Thank you Chris, I have to get something from our room for this afternoon.” 

The elevator doors closed, and I smiled at JJ, “floor 6 I believe ma`am” to my utter astonishment, she grabbed me by the back of my neck, pulling my head to her, and kissed me hard, stabbing her tongue into my mouth. Even more surprising, her other hand was on my crotch caressing my cock and balls. As she broke from the kiss I just stared at her in disbelief, I had never expected this. We stepped from the elevator into a deserted hallway, and as she took her thong off she said

“Your room or mine?”

What was I supposed to do, refuse? No fucking way, I opened my room door, and she quickly pushed me inside, pulling her skirt up to reveal her sex to me, she was panting as she said “Take me Chris, any fucking way you want, but fuck me now, fuck me hard,” as she fumbled with my zipper. I moved her hand, getting my cock out, hard as a rock already, and pushed her back against the dressing table, as she lifted and spread her legs. She was grabbing at me cock, trying to get it inside her; this lady wanted it bad, real fucking bad. No finesse about it this time, I just slid it in deep, and started fucking like a demon, to my astonishment she came in seconds, crying out in ecstasy as I pounded her tight cunt. Holding her legs apart as my hips hammered in again and again, she was looking straight at me, deep into my soul as we fucked, animals almost, fucking like animals we were.

I cried out, “I am gonna cum” 

She roughly pushed me back, got to her knees and said, “fuck my face Chris, let me drink you in.”

To be honest she could have said fuck anything, I was too far gone, past caring, as she wrapped her lips round me. Taking me deep into her throat, and squeezing my balls, I was a goner, and I came hard, exploding inside her mouth, feeling her gag a little at first, then realizing she was swallowing my seed. Her eyes smiling brightly, she started to lick me clean, wanting every drop. Looking up at me, she said softly, “I hope that helps to make up for what we will miss tonight Chris.”

I lifted her back up, kissing her softly, and whispering a gentle “Thank you JJ.”

She slipped from my room, and I rested, as I originally planned, for a while. The afternoon session flew by, it was 4-30 before I knew it, time to go to my room, shower, and change, all alone if possible. 

As I left the conference room, Davinia called me to one side, and whispered, ”I do hope you enjoyed your lunch Chris,” and winked at me.

I thought to myself, “ Oh I see it now Davinia, you put her up to that, but never mind, tomorrow it will be my turn.”

Just after 6PM I left the hotel, and called in at the deli in the next block, for a light dinner, and a drink. Sitting there, all alone, thinking, wondering what I could do with Davinia and JJ the next evening. I knew there was a sex shops two blocks down, in the side street, having already checked in the phone book for the address. Hopefully I would find something there, maybe sex toys, or some ideas from their equipment. I had seen such things in porn videos, and magazines, but never actually entered such a store. I was, understandably I think, a little nervous about it.

It was around 7 when I entered the street where the store was, the windows were very plain, all it said was “CK`s”, that was enough, for I had discovered it was called “CK`s Ceks Emporium,” which was a very clever play with letters and words I thought. Opening the door I stepped inside, the first thing I noticed was how bright it was, for some reason I had expected it to be dark and secretive.

It was BIG, and I was taken aback by the variety of seemingly endless products on display. It wasn’t that busy, just a few people browsing, and two assistants at the counter, a man and a woman both in there twenties I guess. Then I noticed another lady, whom I assumed to be staff, and she was absolutely gorgeous. I just stood and looked for a few moments, taking her deep into my eyes.

She looked to be in her early thirties, and stood around 5`6”, with short cut brown hair, and, the most beautiful brown eyes. And her clothes! Oh my God her clothes.

She had on black thigh length boots, with about 4 and a half inch heels I guess, a black leather mini skirt, and I mean mini, slit at the sides. She also wore a l ace up black leather corset, that was exquisite to look at. I could hardly tear my eyes away from her, but I knew I must.

I started to wander around the store, but in reality I was lost, so much to see, and I had no idea where to begin. I just stood there again, bemused, and then I heard someone say, “May I help you Sir?”

I turned to look, and it was the vision I had been staring at earlier, here she was, standing right in front of me, and smiling at me, feeling a little flustered, and unsure of myself, all I could say was “I am not really sure I should even be here miss.”


She smiled softly now, and said, “This is your first visit here is it not Sir?”

All I could do was nod to her. “That is fine sir, my name is Suzanne, and I am a personal shopper/advisor, especially for new clients Sir, may I be of assistance to you?”

I did feel a little more at ease, and managed to say, “Thank you Suzanne, that I would appreciate very much.”

“ So Sir, what is it that you are looking for, or would you like some ideas or suggestions maybe?”

It was then I noticed the middle aged couple, close by, discussing the various videos and DVD`s that were for sale. She saw me looking at them, and said quietly, “No need to be embarrassed Sir, we are all people of the world here, feel free to ask anything.”

“It’s not really that I replied, I feel comfortable with you, but with all these other people around, I do feel a little self conscious.”

She smiled again, “absolutely no problem, we as c company cater for our customer’s very well Sir. Would you prefer a private interview, in one of our consulting rooms? We can discuss your requirements, and you can view any of our products there, in complete privacy.”

Now it was my turn to smile, I relaxed safe in the knowledge I would be able to talk freely to her, “that sounds a the perfect solution Suzanne, thank you, oh and by the way, I am Chris Warren.”

“Then follow me Mister Chris Warren Sir,” she said, with an impish grin on her face, and an infectious little laugh, as she waltzed off across the store. 

I duly followed, mesmerized by the soft sway of her ass as she walked, she opened a door, and turned left. Passing through the door, and turning myself, I saw she was climbing a staircase, and I stopped dead in my tracks. The heels she was wearing were making her leg muscles so taut, and her sweet ass was wiggling so provocatively, all I could do was watch. She stopped, turned and smiled at me.

” I see you like the view from here Chris,” she said cheekily. I felt my face going bright red, as I quickly averted my eyes and followed her.

AT the top of the stairs, she opened a door to the right, and ushered me inside, closing the door as she follwed me in. The consulting room, although sparse, was tastefully decorated in the modern style. There was a long couch in the center, with a coffee table in front of it. On the wall across from the couch was a large TV screen, and a VCR/DVD player, and to the side of that was what looked like a serving hatch, with a small door on it, and a computer terminal next to it.

“Please take a seat Chris,” she said, “and then we can begin. First off Chris, may I suggest that you tell me a little about yourself, your sexual preferences, and any fetishes you may have. And please, say anything you like, there is nothing you can say that will shock me.”

I paused, and looked around the room, feeling nervous still, she must have been able to see that, for she told me, “Have no fear Chris, we are completely private here, no one can see us or hear us, and, if you prefer, I can even bolt the door, so that no one can enter here while we are talking.”

“That would make me feel a little more secures” I told her, then watched as she walked to the door, she slid the top bolt across, then bent down to do the bottom one. It was then that I gasped out loud, as her skirt rode up, and I could see her pussy, but that was not all I could see. There was a glint of metal, silver I reckoned, and realized, her clit was pierced. “Holy shit” I thought, ”her clit is pierced, I wonder what else is?” She turned, smiling broadly, and we both knew what I had seen, I could tell straight away, and her smile was even broader now.

She sat next to me, turned towards me, with her hands in her lap, looking so demure, and yet, so alluring, she was delicious, God I wanted her, but knew I must control myself, and it didn’t occur to me that there would be a security video camera on us.

“Now then Chris,” said Suzanne, “ just what is that you are here for my friend?”

I wasn’t quite sure how to begin, and think she guessed that, for she spoke to me again.

“Why don’t you tell me about your sex life so far, you know, how you like to fuck, what you like to give and receive.”

She was so calm about it, and I was almost shaking, but, I knew it was now or never. I explained to her, that up until 24 hours ago, my sex life had been “normal” straightforward fucking, the occasional oral and 69 with my ex wife. As I related the events of the previous evening, her eyes began to sparkle, and she smiled more and more, and when I said that my plan was to turn the tables on Davinia and JJ, she clapped her hands together loudly, and began laughing to herself.

“Oh you evil man,” she said, giggling, “what a delicious idea. So mr Chris, now you are into the lifestyle.”

I looked at her quizzically, “The lifestyle, what the hell is that?” and I laughed quietly.

“The BDSM lifestyle Chris, have you heard of it, with Masters and submissive`s?”

“Of course I have, but I never heard it described as the lifestyle before.”

“Well Chris, that is what it is, and you are now involved, and, I think you like it too, don’t you?”

I grinned at Suzanne, “ Oh yes, but you already knew that I think.”

She touched my knee, smiling softly, “Have you any ideas on what it is you want to do tomorrow, bondage maybe, or even a little punishment?”

I admitted that I really didn’t know, and wondered if there was a book or something, that I could learn from. She rose from the couch, and went to the computer terminal, and hit a few keys, saying, “This will only take a moment.” A few seconds later, I heard a buzzing sound, and Suzanne opened the |serving hatch” and retrieved a book, which she brought to me.

The book was called;

The Master's Manual: Techniques Of Erotic Dominance 

by Jack De Villiers.

“The first thing you must do tonight, is read this, OK?”

I nodded, still a little unsure; Suzanne seemed to realize this, saying, ”It’s Ok Chris, I will show you some photos and images, you will soon understand.” Her sexy voice was just drawing me in, I could listen to her all night, and she was so wonderful. From nowhere, she produced a book of photographs, showing me each in turn, they were of ladies, bondage, I suppose, some just with the wrists tied, others fully bound. One or two had their tits bound with ropes, and their nipples so hard and proud, those I really liked.

Suzanne smiled, and said, “These ladies are not in pain Chris, they want this done to them, it increases their sexual excitement, and their needs to such high levels. I enjoy it too Chris, in fact I enjoy it very much indeed.

Placing the book on the table, she took a remote control from a drawer in the arm of the couch, the lights dimmed a little, and the TV screen started to glow.

“These are a few clips from some of the videos we sell, they will give you an idea or two I am sure,” whispered Suzanne. 

There was a young woman on screen, her wrists bound too her ankles, and she was bent double, with her ass high in the air. A man was kneeling behind her, fingering her pussy as he licked her clit, the woman was moaning and sighing in obvious delight as he pleasured her. 

“You see,” said Suzanne “She is totally in his control, yet look at her face, she is in a sexual heaven almost, she wants to orgasm, but dare not until he says so. And when he does, BINGO, I tell you Chris, that orgasm will be so awesome for her, just sit and watch.”

Well, as I watched the lady started to cry out, “PLEASE SIR PLEASE.”

“NO” he replied, not until I tell you, then he stood up, rammed his hard cock deep into her, and started to fuck her hard. Well, by now my cock was so hard too, I was squirming on the couch, so uncomfortable, trying hard not to let Suzanne know. 

She turned and looked at me, and smiled, saying to me, “It is OK Chris, no need to be embarrassed, we are all human,” as she gave my cock a little squeeze through my pants. God, I almost came there and then. There was a clip of some tits being tied, and pegs attached, some vibes being used, and one or two others. She switched off the TV, and the lights came back up.

“Well Chris?” she asked, “did you get any ideas from that?”

I dared not say, “Yes, I got the idea to fuck you here and now,” even though it was true, so I settled for, “Yes Suzanne, it was very stimulating.” Knowing immediately that I had said the wrong thing. 

That sexy infectious laugh of hers rang out, and she looked at my pants, “So I see Chris, so I see.”

I too started to laugh, seeing the humor in the situation. She leaned forward, and whispered to me, “Don’t worry Chris, you are not alone, I am wet through myself, but more of that later eh.” I clenched my fists, forcing my hands to stay still, the temptation to grab her and make love to her was almost overpowering. 

I looked at me watch, and she noticed, “Forget the time Chris, we are open 24/7, and I do the night shift, so we are OK.” Before standing, and walking to the computer terminal, where she turned to look at me. “So Mr. Warren, you have two ladies you wish to Dom tomorrow evening, is that correct?”

“Yes Suzanne, that is correct.”

“Do you think they might wear something for you, if you provided it?”

“Could be they will.”

She then typed something on the keyboard, and said, ”See what you think of these.” The TV screen lit up, with a picture of a lady modeling a French maids outfit. “for the Mistress maybe, if you want to turn the tables? And a peasant girl for the sub?”

I told her they would be fine, completely trusting her judgment.

She flashed me a delicious smile, saying, ”So Mr Chris Warren, would you like some toys as well?” I just grinned at her, and she took a catalogue from by the TV, coming over to the couch to sit with me. She showed me so many things, vibrators, nipple clamps that vibrated, paddles, floggers, various creams and oils, I was so confused.

“Please Suzanne, I am lost here, would you pick some for me?”

She returned to the keyboard, typed a little then waited for the buzzer, and opening the door, lifted out a bag, which she placed on the table.

(OK Chris, here are a few items for you to look at, maybe even purchase, if you like them,” she said, smiling at me again, and handing me a small package.

“Vibrating nipple Clamps!!! Holy fuck” 

I said out loud, quickly apologizing to Suzanne, she just giggled in that infectious way of hers, saying,

“That is fine Chris, don’t worry about it,” as I read the words on the packaging

“ Tease your nipples with these outrageously powerful stimulators; prepare yourself for the reverberating pleasure that this highly charged arouser will produce. Activate the exhilarating rubber dipped clamps and adjustable tension enhancer screws for a titillating experience. Exclusively designed for him, her or both of you! Tension enhancer screws. Multi-speed.”

“Jesus Christ Suzanne, do people use these things, really?”

“Oh Yes Chris, they really do, even I have used them on occasion.”

“But don’t they hurt?”

She giggled again, “Well I guess they do, but the pleasure is so intense, and the tension is adjustable, and I will tell you a little secret now Chris, I have used them on my clit, and oh God what an orgasm that gave me. So in answer to your question yes, people really do use them.”

I sat there, literally shaking my head in disbelief, next thing I knew, she took the package and opened it, handed me the clams, and said, ”please, hold them for just a moment” 

Then, to my utter astonishment, she started unlacing her corset, and popped her tits out, “Now you shall see just how good they are my man.” she said. She placed her hands under her breasts, and lifted them, offering them to me, “There you go Chris, put the clamps on, just behind my rings.” 

What was I to do , I had no choice, and stood up slowly, my hard on like a fucking marquee in my pants, but what could I do. Gingerly I took hold of her left nipple ring, pulling just a little, and slid the clamp jaws behind it, “We will just try the one for now. OK” she asked, I just nodded, hardly able to believe this was happening.

“Turn it on then, wind up the speed slowly,” I heard Suzanne say, and I did, watching her as I did so, my eyes flicking from her nipple to her face, and back again. She started to moan gently, her eyes closed, and her body swaying, God this was so erotic, I could not help myself, and I moved closer, and licked her other nipple softly. She grabbed the back of my head, forcing my mouth onto her nipple, hissing at me, “Yes Chris, Yes, suck it, bite it, oh fuck Yes,”

I started to suck her hard nipple in, lashing it with my tongue, as my hand reached for her thigh.

Then I stopped, thinking to myself “What the fuck is going on here, Jesus H Christ, I am going to be in all kinds of shit.” I pulled away from her, apologizing profusely.

“I am so sorry Suzanne, I don’t know what came over me, please, please forgive me.”

Suzanne stepped away, removed the clamp, and placed them on the table; she came close to me, taking both of my hands in hers, and spoke to me, very softly.

Please listen to me Chris, this is my job, this is what I do, and what is more I love it. Everything that happens in this room happens because I want it to, trust me on that Chris. If things got out of hand, as occasionally they have, I would have a security man in here in seconds, and your feet would not touch Chris, most definitely they wouldn’t. Do you understand what I am saying Chris, and are you OK with it?”

“Yes,” I replied, “I understand perfectly Suzanne.”

She smiled, kissed me on the cheek, and suggested we sit on the couch again.

“Tell me something Chris, do you know what a woman’s G spot is?”

I nodded, “and do you know where it is, have you touched it?”




The Seminar Day Two



“I think so,” I replied, “with my ex-wife.”

“Then it is time we made sure isn’t it Chris,” she said as she spread her legs, and leaned over the couch.

“Its OK Chris, I wont bite you, well not yet anyway,” she said with a smile, “Please Chris, get on your knees, and slip a finger inside of me.”

With my left hand resting on her thigh, I tenderly rubbed her clit with a fingertip, watching the clit ring as it moved, I had never seen one this close before, it was amazing, I heard her start to giggle, and looked up at her, she whispered,’ G spot? Remember?”

I moved my hand back a little, parting her lips with my middle finger, they truly were as wet as she had said, and I was dying to lick them, but thought I had best not, yet. I slipped my finger inside her, as she moaned gently, and heard her say, “The back wall Chris, search around it.”

I moved my finger around, stroking herm touching and probing inside here, and then I felt it, a spongy sensation almost. She let out a gasp, and her pussy clamped on my finger, “is that it?” I asked, 

|God yes, don’t stop Chris, rub it, please,” I didn’t need telling twice, and started to play my finger all round her “spot.” Her hips started bucking, and then she grabbed my wrist, saying “enough”

I was disappointed, it was just getting very good, and she had stopped me.

“Lick your finger Chris, and suck it, let me see you taste me.”

Lifted my hand, and let my tongue play over the wet finger, delighting my taste buds, then slowly wrapped my lips around it, and sucked her juices from it. As she was watching me, she had one hand in the bag, searching for something, and pulled out ab unusual looking vibe I thought. It looked jelly like, and the end was set off at an angle. 

She must have seen my consternation, for she said, “This is a G spot vibe Chris, and you are about to learn how to use it, how to get your woman off with it, but even more, how to control her. I will want to cum, and ask you , but you must stop me, say no. You must decide when, and command me, you got that?”

“Yes,” I replied, ”but why?”

“The longer you make me wait, the greater the pleasure Chris, it really is that simple, even though I will beg you, and I know I will, it is up to you. OK?’

I nodded to her, as I picked up the vibe, as she lay on her back, waiting for me. God it felt weird, this jelly like stuff. I switched it on, and heard the buzzing start, I thought I would see what it was like, so I stuck out my tongue, and touched it. I must admit I was surprised, the sensation was very pleasant, and I thought ythat maybe this lady knew what she was talking about. Kneeling before eher, I looked at that sweet wet pussy, wanting to lick it, but knowing I had other matters to attend to. I moved the vibe closer, and placed the end of it against her clit she cried out, “God yes Chris” as I let it touch her clit ring, and then circled her clit with the tip.

“I want it inside me, NOW,” she hissed at me, so I parted her swollen pussy lips, and slowly slid it inside, pointing it down, looking for her G, as she started squirming, she suddenly flinched, her back arching, and I knew I was there. I pressed it against her, and, unable to contain myself any longer, leaned in to lick her clit, and that ring of hers. She shouted, “Oh Fuck, I am going to CUM.”

For a few seconds I took no notice, and then remembering, I lifted my head, and snapped at her

“NO, you cum when I say, not before.”

“Please Sir, let me cum, please.” 

“NO FUCKING WAY” I shouted at her, I was getting into this now, and what’s more, I was enjoying it too, “Did you not hear me slut, I said NO, not till I am ready,” and I started to suck hard on her clit, and then took the hood in my teeth, pulling on her. Her hands were on her tits, holding the nipple rings, and pulling them hard. I t must have been painful, yet here she was, writhing in untold ecstasy. She was crying out incessantly by now, I had to give in, but if I did, I was going to have her cum in my mouth. I wanted to taste her honey, swallow and drink from her fountain.

I slipped the vibe free, and spread her pussy wide, my mouth hovering, open, yearning, and said to her

“CUM NOW BITCH”

I was totally unprepared for what happened, she screamed, a piercing scream that rattled my bones, and then she squirted. Holy fuck did she squirt, my face was covered, it was in my mouth, on my nose, my chin, dripping from me. “What a fucking orgasm” was all I could think, as I started to lick, and suck at her, trying to get every drop of her nectar.

She lay there, gasping for breath, as aftershocks came rippling through her, and I eased away, looking at her in amazement. 

Gradually she calmed down, and smiled at me, “Hey man, you are fucking good, did you know that, Jesus I came so hard, it was awesome Chris, truly fucking awesome.”

I smiled back, unsure what to say, all I knew was I wanted my cock in her, wanted to fuck her, and cum so hard inside her. She must have seen the lust in my eyes, she reached out, touching my cheek, and whispered, “Will you fuck me Chris, now please, any way you like, just fuck me please.”

I stood up, and slipped my shirt off, as she went down on her knees, and started to unbuckle my belt then opened my pants, and let them fall. She took hold of my cock through my shorts, pulling the material tight around it, and took the head in her mouth. It felt wonderful, her hot mouth, my shorts getting wetter as she sucked and licked at me. She released me, and slid my shorts over my hips, one hand stroking my hard cock, as she smiled up at me, the other fingering her pussy. 

“Get on your knees, ass in the air, NOW.” I told her, watching as she squatted on all fours, still fingering herself. 

“MMMMMMM Chris, my cunt is so wet for you, so slick now, come on baby, fuck me, fuck me hard.”

I got behind her, my cock in my hand, as she held her cunt open for me, I presented the head to her opening, as she pushed back against me, and slammed it into her, holding her ass. All I wanted to do was to fuck, and I pounded her cunt, driving in hard, again and again, slapping her ass as I fucked her. Her cunt was gripping my cock, sucking me in as I pounded away at her, her tits swinging free, the nipples rings hitting the carpet. I put my hands on her back, forcing her head down to the carpet as we fucked, both crying out in ecstasy. I knew I was close, my body shaking as it rose up, balls tightening, I could not hold it back, and exploded inside her. Filling her tight cunt with my cream, as she screamed, and came with me, pounding her as we both came, a double delight of uncontrolled passion. I collapsed on her, then rolled ff as she turned over, and smiled at me.

“Oh my Chris” she said. “How I wish I could join you tomorrow evening, and it is my night off as well,” which she followed with a long sigh.

“ I looked at her, an idea dawning in my mind, “That may well be possible dear Suzanne, if I purchase the outfits, some clamps and the vibe tonight, would it be possible for you to deliver some other articles, personally?’

Her face lit up, “Oh Chris, what a wonderful idea that is, so what is the hotel and room number please?”