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 I will remember that first day forever, well there is no possibility I can
ever forget any of it.  Until that evening I'd only ever had sex with one
man, my husband Tim and after eight years together, four of them married I
never expected that to change.

   So why did it happen?  I've thought about this a lot since and have
accepted that we were both looking for something.  We were virgins when we
made love that first time; seventeen and just a few months into our
relationship but it was still special; it wasn't rushed, perfect: We were
in my bedroom with no one around and hours before my sister was due home so
we had time to explore each others bodies; the first time I'd seen (in real
life) a penis or him a labia!  It was appropriately gentle and our nervous
fumbling slowly became more confident as we told each other what to and
what not to do.

   After that we got better and more practiced.  Like most teenagers, for a
long time it was a sport we wanted to play all the time and we did!  When
we went to university we both ended up in London at different colleges but
despite this we saw a lot of one another but there was no risk of
suffocation for either of us.

   There were opportunities, I began a low-level relationship with a guy on
my course about a month in, not sexual but we were kind of a couple for a
while.  Tim had a girl who followed him round like a puppy at the end of
his first year and I know (he told me) that they also dated a little. 
However these were kiss and cuddle friendships and we were both open about
it which is why I think we sustained our relationship without damage.

   By year three I wanted no one but Tim and we knew we were not only
deeply in love but that we would marry.  We did a year after graduation and
I had our daughter eighteen months later.

   Now of course babies change things and after the sleepless nights of the
first eight months we were finally able to make love again which was great.
Over the next months we enjoyed more and more sex only it was different
somehow.  I put it down to a feeling of being an adult; until Maddie we
were still children.  Ok we were twenty three when she arrived but now we
had someone depending on us and we felt finally grown-up.

   So now our sex wasn't that adolescent rush to copulate it was somehow
more searching with a deep desire to make it prolonged, an event if you
will.  Those six months after we resumed our sex life, we began to explore
in different ways compared to when we were younger; dressing for sex (and I
mean spending time on this not just slipping into a pair of skimpy
knickers), talking and exploring our fantasies, again not crude but
detailed and developed.

   So to the evening: It happened because part of our fantasies had
involved sex with others but recently we'd talked about a particular
person. It was daft yet a real turn on: I had an English degree and when I
enrolled I'd never thought about what I was going to do when I left
university so when I did I went for a job in HR.  Of course I had the job
for only eighteen months before I left to have Maddie but had resumed once
we'd found a nursery place for her.

   We figured we'd have a second child in a year or so and then I'd
probably stay at home because Tim, who is in accounts, had received a
recent promotion and we felt that if we were cautious we would soon be able
to manage on his salary alone.

   Anyway during this spell at work I bumped into a few people at a
conference one of them an older guy who I chatted to briefly at the bar
then he introduced another man who he called Henry.  After a couple of
drinks he added that Henry actually had a private nickname.  I asked what a
private nickname was and Henry openly told me it was what some women had
dubbed him.

   "Which is?" I asked.

   "Goat!"

   I smiled and raised an eyebrow.  "You don't want to know!" The first man
laughed but the inference was clear.  Anyway I moved on a few minutes
later, networking.

   The conference went ok and it was the final afternoon when I met Goat
again and spoke to him for longer.  I'd seen him with a woman the night
before, secreted in the corner and I had the feeling they'd disappeared to
bed together even though I knew from speaking to her she was married with
two children.

   We chatted for a while then he hit on me.  It was quite fun really and
done in good humour so I didn't feel affronted.  After a little verbal
sparing I mentioned the woman the day before to make it clear I knew what
he was all about and he simply smiled:

   "I guess with a nickname like mine women are intrigued!  Besides you
white women always want to find out if it's true!"

   I fell for this one and asked him somewhat confused voice; "find out
what?"

   "If a black man is bigger and better!" I blushed at this and he grinned.

   "Are they?" I teased.

   "If you have time I can show you." His face was split with a grin.

   "No thanks, I don't make it a habit of sleeping with old men."

   "Ouch!  That's harsh." He responded but still smiling.  "Well you know
what they say; can't beat experience!"

   I shook my head with a grin then we finally moved on to a discussion
about his company and then I was joined by Nicky who I'd befriended when I
arrived.  Goat gave me a wink and introduced himself to her then started
his patter.

   It was strange watching him chat up Nicky and the fact that he was
getting somewhere was really something.  I excused myself and wondered why
he was doing it since they were only an hour or so from leaving.

   I found out a month later when I attended a day-course and both of them
were there.  It was clear then that the preparation work had been done and
he found it easy to push beyond flirting and I could see genuine interest
in her face.  After lunch neither of them appeared leaving me to guess what
they were doing and where.

   That night I mentioned Goat to Tim and he laughed saying that he must
have some nerve with a nickname like that.  When we made love Tim asked me
what I thought Goat and Nicky had done and I went into detail.

   A couple of days later I went into more details about Goat; the fact
that he had also picked up a married woman at the conference a few weeks
before which really got Tim excited especially as we talked about how the
guy had tried to chat me up.

   A little later I whispered that who knows if things had been different
it might have been me rather than Nicky with him.  That got us both very
aroused and we then took turns suggesting what might have happened; sex in
an empty room or back to his flat (not that he had one, it was just make
believe).

   This theme had really taken off and we began to weave more and more into
it over the next few nights: Tim suggested the next time we met he might
well be adding me to his list of conquests and I responded by saying the
way he was going the list would already be into three figures.

   There was something very exciting discussing a man who we knew was very
accomplished at seduction and when Tim mentioned that I'd never be able to
resist him if he worked on me I just went with it and agreed.  We shared a
series of mutual vocalised fantasies about my seduction and submission to
this older black man including me having sex with him at my next
conference.

   Of course it was just sex talk albeit something that came up many times
during our lovemaking, not to the exclusion of anything else but
frequently. There was also an edge to this unlike others we'd shared; he
might be more dominant and take control or he might have a cock like a
baseball bat and then there was the Goat tag.

   We both made jokey remarks about this, Tim said he was clearly an old
goat, would probably have sex with anyone or anything he could no matter
who, what or where, hence the name whereas I mentioned he probably made
goat noises in bed!  Anyway one way or another he came up in conversation
often.

   It was two weeks after our forth anniversary that I was asked to attend
another course which was in Manchester so would mean two nights away.  I
didn't think anything of it until Tim and I made love and he mentioned
that, because I'd already mentioned Goat attends loads of these events, he
would be after me and he bet I'd be unable to resist him this time.  I went
with this and agreed that while I would try it was almost inevitable I'd be
seduced.  The sex was intense and both of us climaxed hard and quickly.

   We mentioned it a couple of times over the next two weeks then when the
course arrived the night before Tim was really vocal about Goat, telling me
he knew I'd be sleeping with the guy and letting him do nasty things to me.
I again concurred and told him he'd have to accept I'd allow a mature (he
was in his mid forties at least) man to please me while I was away.  `What
goes on tour, stays on tour!" Tim added which I knew was what he and his
mates said when they went away on football trips, not that Tim did anything
to hide and anyway we'd sworn each other faithfully that if something did
happen we'd be honest and tell the other immediately.

   That was the promise made when we were at college; be honest because if
we didn't have honesty then we had nothing.  Hence why we both knew the
other had dated a little and why we both trusted a lot.  "No!  I promised
to share with you and I will; every nasty detail!" I joked and he laughed.

   I don't know what I expected, I wasn't sure Goat would be there and
given the sex talk about him I didn't really want to talk to him at all
(I'd feel embarrassed) but part of me wanted to see him in action so I
could tell Tim I'd seen the man pick up yet another woman.  Anyway my hotel
was not at the conference centre so I'd not see him until later the first
morning if at all.

   It was within an hour of checking-in when I was looking for someone I
knew to talk to in the bar he tapped me on the shoulder.  I felt I'd gone a
little pink but chatted to him all the while looking for a safety valve of
another person but there was no one; it appeared this hotel wasn't a
preferred one for delegates.

   After two drinks we dined together and I got the full treatment.  He was
very good, flattering, self deprecating, great small talk and charming,
very, very charming.  Once back in the bar he tried all the moves, from
suggesting we go find a place where we might dance to a little piano bar he
knew which was intimate and quiet.  In the end I was coerced into a swim
before the pool closed at eleven and that was where he first touched me.

   We swam about a bit then he started joking about and held my waste after
he did some silly summersault in the water.  He looked at me with a tiny
smile before letting go.  He wore some baggy swim shorts so nothing was
being displayed which helped relax me.  Then in the Jacuzzi set to one side
of the main pool on a raised area we chatted and after a few minutes it got
sexual.

   "Don't you want to know why I'm called Goat?" He pressed.

   "Because you smell like one?" I teased.  This caused him to grab my head
and pretend to duck me.  It also meant he kept his hand on my arm.

   "No.  But I think you can guess." I smiled trying to keep cool but I
flushed a little.  "Go on guess!"

   "No I want it to remain a mystery."

   "It won't for long Fiona!" He replied.  "So guess."

   "Because you are very hairy!" I stated smiling.

   "That's true but actually that's not it, he joked back (he wasn't
really).  I'll give you three guesses and that's number one."

   I was tempted to repeat the joke about goat noises but somehow things
were beyond that and I felt the sexual tension between us.  He'd pushed and
pushed and now I was wavering.  Of course the conversations with Tim kept
going around my mind; that I'd be unable to resist him and he(Tim) knew I'd
be sleeping with the guy and letting him do nasty things to me.

   Was it that easy then for me to break my marriage vows?  I was confused
and Goat was a master.  He pressed me for my second guess.

   "You err...  will sleep with anything with a pulse?" I smiled at him.

   "Harsh, yet again harsh!  I only pick very attractive women and give
them the time of their lives but no that's not it either."

   "Ok you are...  hung like a goat rather than a horse!" As I said this I
was conscious that with the swinging of the door at the end of the pool
room we were alone, of course there was a CCTV camera but no one could hear
us.

   "Goats at really well hung so I guess that's the closet one.  Do you
want another guess or shall I tell you?"

   "Go on then."

   "Goats never tire and neither do I.  I make love all night with
satisfaction guaranteed!" With than his hand held me and we kissed.  I
pulled away but there was nowhere to go.

   "No!  Stop this!" I responded but it wasn't delivered with the force I
wanted or had intended.  He looked at me and pushed some of my wet hair
from my face.

   "Fiona.  You want this and I'm guessing you even expected it.  I promise
you a wonderful time, the best ever and I can assure you it will remain our
secret.  Tomorrow we can act like strangers..."

   "You're not a stranger Goat but I'm very happily married and..."

   "Does your husband know you've been thinking about me?"

   "What?  Who said I was thinking about you?"

   "You did.  The way you spoke to me, your occasional blushes and the way
you look at me.  You want this Fiona I can tell which is why I'm here with
you now.  So, does Tim know you have fantasies about me?  Probably not."

   "Actually we spoke about you.  Tim thinks your nickname is due to your
smelling like one!" I smiled but blushed.

   "That was you, wasn't it!" He could see straight through me.  "What did
Tim think?  The way you described him I doubt if he was jealous, so does he
mind if we get together?"

   "I'm...I'm his wife and he loves me." Unfortunately my hesitation was
telling.

   "So Tim's cool about this!  I like him a lot.  He obvious recognises you
need this and need more than you have."

   "I'm very happy!" Why was I being defensive rather than just leaving.

   "And yet here you are with me with your husbands blessing.  Let's be
truthful; you have wondered about me, not just the nickname but me being
with Nicky last time, I think you were just a little jealous.  But go with
me now and you will find out just what she enjoyed"

   "I can't!" I replied defensively.

   "Yes you can, I want to, your husband wants you to and you want to so
let's just be honest.  This will be a fantastic night I promise." He kissed
me.  I pulled away but he moved to me again and after a third half-hearted
protest I kissed him back.  His tongue probed me and I found myself
incredibly aroused as his hand roved my body.

   "Lets get out and dried then back to your room." He got out of the small
pool and I could see a bulge pushing the front of his shorts despite their
voluminous design.

   I dressed in a daze thinking of how I could politely let him down
because there was no way I was about to sleep with him.  I stepped out of
the changing room and he enveloped me.  The kissing didn't stop despite me
trying to push him off until I gave up the struggle and kissed back.

   We walked wordlessly to the stair and made our way silently to my room.
I opened it then turned to him; this had to stop and stop now before it was
too late.

   "Look I..." he was forceful, kissing me holding my arms down and pushing
me back and back until my legs hit the bed.  We kissed again properly now I
put my arms about his shoulders.

   A little pressure and I bent at the knees and fell on the bed he was at
my side his hands exploring my body lightly as we still kissed.  I had on
leggings and a T-shirt but nothing else except bra and knickers.  He was
about three inches taller than Tim, similar build, firm without too much
fat.

   I held him lightly as his right palm reached my sex and cupped it which
caused me to shudder.  He traced the crease of my labia with a finger then
got back onto his feet preparing to undress me.  I was going to have sex
with this man that was now certain.

   I smiled and put my legs together.  "You need to wear something!" I
grinned.  "There was a machine in the ladies toilets and I'm guessing there
will be one in the men's as well." I sounded in control which was good; if
this was going to happen then I needed to be.

   "All sorted!" he tapped his pocket and continued peeling my leggings
down in one smooth motion, my knickers coming off with them.  I kicked off
my crocs to allow full removal then he got to his knees and I gasped as his
head went to my sex, his tongue darted into my folds.  I was wet, very
wet!I

   He worked at me for only a couple of minutes before rising and pulling
my shirt off.  I unclipped my bra and tossed it to the side then looked at
him as he discarded his clothes quickly.  I didn't gasp but the look I gave
his cock made him smile.

   "Goats are proportionally bigger than horses!" He stated then leaned
over and kissed me his monstrous cock lying on my stomach.  It felt hot and
somehow dangerous, I was fearful of it; its colour; very black, its size;
simply huge, what it would mean about me when I allowed it inside me;
adulterer & slut and also I was afraid of the man's virility, the alpha
male.

   I'm quite small so he lifted me easily placing me fully in the centre of
the bed then lay next to me and we kissed slowly sensually and as his hand
explored my body.  He then travelled down my body with kisses, his hands
working over me, rubbing my sex, my breasts, my rear and it felt so good.

   He paused to kiss my sex but moved on again his hands and body caressing
me as his mouth kissed me seemingly from head to toe.  He did a circuit
before we locked mouths and kissed deeply passionately then he went down
again this time his mouth working a little harder and I felt another
shudder, not a climax as such but a whole body reaction.  He rolled my
nipples between thumb and forefinger then bent his neck and sucked each one
before giving the last a nip with his teeth.

   He did this several times alternating which one he nipped but after a
few minutes they felt more sensitive than I could ever remember.  Then he
began on my neck with a kiss-nipping driving me crazy as he rolled my
sensitive nipples.  Then his hand slid down and parted my willing legs.  I
was now so wet I had actually released moisture that rolled down under me
onto the bed.

   I gave a gasp as his fingers delved into me then gave a moan as he
resumed assaulting my nipples, the nips becoming bites, harder and slightly
painful but oh so pleasurable.  He kissed me then skimmed over me and his
manhood slid into my opening.

   I actually cried out as the almost impossibly large bell-end pushed its
way past my opening and then he began to ease deeper.  My whole being was
focused on the huge, hot, black phallus pushing deeper and deeper inside
me, God it felt good.  Then he bit me, hard on the neck; a hickey and I
climaxed.

   I was somewhere I'd never been before.  I was fuller, more excited and
more sensitive than I thought possible.  And still he went deeper.  I felt
him bottom out and actually had a moment of disappointment; he could go no
deeper and his size and length felt so good I wanted him deeper.  He lifted
clear and I could see probably four or more inches were still outside me.
As if reading my mind he grinned.

   "Don't worry it's just a check-point not a road-block!" Then he withdrew
causing me to close my eyes and give a cry.  He slammed forward and I felt
pain, quite a bit but my cry of anguish didn't come as he was already
pulling clear and the next thrust was gentle.  So he began one hard thrust
two or three gentle ones, it was strangely erotic even the pain when it
came seemed to leave a tingle deep inside me.  The hard thrust got more
powerful as the others became more sensuous; rotating his hips and making
me squirm with pleasure.

   Then suddenly I felt it; a sharper pain then at the next hard one
another and I feared that something was wrong only it still felt so good.
Finally four or five twinges later it happened.  It was sustained pain but
that was overlaid with the feeling of him getting beyond where he had been.
Then I felt something else; this was deep inside me like the flutter my
child had given me when she moved.  He began to pump again and the pain
continued in short brief stabs each trust but the aftermath was the
fluttering feeling only this was getting stronger each time.

   He was now working hard on me and I responded with kisses and as the
pain left me I rushed towards an orgasm different and deeper than I'd ever
enjoyed before.  I'm not vocal usually but I yelled, screamed more like as
my whole womb convulsed.  His massive cock sat unyielding within me as my
insides seemed to grasp it, my muscles seemingly clamping it in place.

   He waited for me to calm down then we kissed.  He continued after this
with a gentle rhythm his cock sliding out of me most of the way then back
part-way smoothly bringing a noise from me almost every time.  He kissed me
again then looking me in the eyes and told me to hold on to my head.  He
said this with a grin but I knew what he meant.

   His thrusts became harder and he went deep again but this time there was
no pain just enormous pleasure.  He was forceful but controlled he was so
deep I could feel him in my womb again and I began to head towards another
climax of equal intensity.  We were locked together as it was about to hit
me when he said `shit' and informed me he didn't have the condom on yet.  I
was on the verge so when he said `I need to cum' I just wrapped my legs
about him and hit my orgasm.

   He groaned and I felt his cock almost vibrate as he came then I felt my
muscles gripping him hard milking his cum into me and I actually had what
was I suppose an aftershock; an orgasm with two peaks the second only just
a little less than the first and I yelled in pleasure.  I lay under him
impaled and I felt that like a dog; we were going to be tied together until
my muscles finally released him.

   My orgasm cause my muscles to ripple and ripple and they literally
milked the cum from his cock and I thought this was going to never end.  Of
course that wasn't so and after a couple of minutes he pulled out of me.  I
looked at his huge cock wondering just how I'd got all that inside me even
if he had been in my womb.

   "I'm really sorry about not putting on the rubber but in the heat of the
moment I forgot.  You seemed ok with it though." He bent and kissed my
forehead.

   "I'll need to see a chemist tomorrow." I explained and he just nodded.

   I was shattered but Goat wasn't and after getting a G&T from the
mini-bar he went to work on me.  I was surprised that he went down on me
but as he explained his cum was in my womb so it wouldn't come back out.  I
didn't care too much as his tongue felt so good and my sex was so sensitive
I could hardly stand it.

   Goat then mounted me again and we made love just as before only this
time there was no pain only prolonged intense pleasure.  My orgasms were
frequent, three or four over the next hour then he sped up and as we had a
mutual climax he bit me really hard.  Ordinarily I would have hated it as
it was not gentle but happening when it did the pain only intensified my
orgasm and once again I yelled as he came in me.

   It was hard to explain just how incredible it felt and as the night went
on I found out just why he was named Goat.  He was insatiable.  I called a
halt after his third climax I was simply shattered but around three in the
morning he began again and this time I went on top.  He was so deep that I
came very quickly then went through a series of mini-climaxes for about
twenty minutes until another huge one hit.  I don't remember if he came or
not I was exhausted and fell asleep almost at once.

   Half past seven he was on top again and I was closing in on yet another
climax when he stopped and looked at me.

   "Tim, knows you'll be doing this doesn't he?" He asked

   "We talked about it." I replied honestly.

   "Good.  I want you to phone him and tell him." He nodded with a serious
expression.

   "I will."

   "Now."

   "No I'm not doing that..." he began to work on me and my body responded,
I was close and he knew it.  He reached over and handed me my mobile.

   "Unlock it."

   I paused thinking this was madness but for some reason I did and as I
did I felt my body tingle.  This was such a nasty turn-on that I was
getting off on it.  He took it off me went through my numbers then pressed
dial and waited.  I might have stopped him but I lay under him so close to
my orgasm I was almost helpless.  He held it to my ear.

   "...  is that you?" Tim's voice.  Goat thrust hard and I suppressed a
grunt.

   "Yes high darling...  (I suppressed a moan) how are you?"

   "Good how are things, had breakfast yet?" Goat got into rhythm and I was
lost,

   "I...Uh...I am...  still...ugh..." I was about to climax when Goat put
his mouth to the phone.

   "Tim your wife is impaled on my cock and is about to climax again!" He
then hammered into me and despite my fears and guilt I went over the top
and had the mother of all orgasms.  To add to that Goat grunted and
climaxed at the same time giving me another double climax.

   "Tell him." He urged.  I was panting but said nothing.

   "Fiona speak to Tim." He put the phone against my ear.

   "...Fi?  You really are having sex!  God, Christ!  Fi are you there?"

   "Yes...  yes I'm here.  Tim, I love you, I'm sorry but...  but you
wanted this as well as me...we've just had sex and I climaxed " Goat took
the phone away and added.

   "Tim she's fine don't worry about her she's in good hands.  She told me
you both wanted her to enjoy herself with me and I'm going to do that for
you.  Look I don't want to sound rude but we need to go now.  She'll call
you later." With that he hung up then as an afterthought turned off the
phone before grinning at me.

   "Bastard!" I spat with some feeling.  "That was horrible and...  and
uncalled for."

   "Nonsense!  You had a major explosion because of it and since Tim was
expecting this it's actually given him a bit of a thrill as well.  Anyway
this only helps since there are no secrets and you don't need to worry
about telling him.  Besides if you are worried about him just say you were
seduced when you got drunk then blame him for suggesting it."

   "He didn't suggest it!" I was annoyed and pulled myself from beneath
him.

   "Be honest Fiona!  Don't start to lie.  You told me you'd discussed this
conference with him and you made it clear the discussion was about me.  If
he'd told you to stay away you would have so it's clear he said the
opposite." I turned away I was embarrassed.  "he grabbed me and while I
tried to shrug him off his arms enveloped me.  "Look you wanted this and so
did he.  What did he say?  If it happens, then it happens or was he more
direct and asked you to seek me out?"

   "It wasn't like that..." I began

   "But it was a green light not red wasn't it!"

   "It was pillow talk." I protested but I was in turmoil and no longer
fighting to get free.

   "How often?  Once, twice, ten or more?"

   "It doesn't matter..."

   "Yes it does!  More than twice is a fantasy and a wish!  So you
discussed me taking you to bed and I bet you both got off on it, I bet Tim
got really hard and came big didn't he?" He held me close and whispered. 
"Didn't he!"

   "A bit..."

   "A lot.  So how often did you fantasise about this?  There's no need to
keep it a secret!"

   "I...  we, umm sort of talked about it on and off since last time we met
and..."

   "So for the past five weeks you've been getting off on me having sex
with you.  And when did Tim give you the green light for this conference?"

   "He didn't exactly..."

   "Ok so he said, if you do, you do or something similar is that it?

   "...yes something like that!"

   "Tell me.  It won't hurt anyone to tell me and I want you to vocalise
what your husband said to you.  Please Fiona!"

   "Well, we discussed you and Nicky and I said if things had been
different it might have been me rather than Nicky with you..."

   "He liked that I'm betting."

   "We both enjoyed the thought, it was pillow talk."

   "What else, all those nights talking about me what else was said?"

   "Well Tim said you would be adding me to your list of um...  conquests
or something like that since I would never be able to resist."

   "Smart man Tim, what else?"

   "We just talked sex talk, you know; he takes your clothes off and
massages you, stuff like that."

   "What about telling him?  You must have talked about that?" He pressed.

   "We he said what goes on tour, stays on tour but I told him that I'd
share if I did anything." As finished I felt him once again erect pressing
along the crease of my rear.

   "See!  He wanted you to do it and gave you the option to tell him or not
and you chose to tell, which is what you've done."

   "I don't know.  What you did was, well as you would say, harsh."

   "No, he wanted it for you and that will give him a bigger rush than you
know.  He will be worried at first then once his mind relives the fantasies
you've shared for weeks and weeks he'll get really turned on!"

   "You don't know Tim..."

   "Yes I do!  He's a man a proud man but a man willing to see you pleased,
he will know he pushed you into this.  It might have been a conversation
started by you but I bet he was the one who described us making love!  It's
true isn't it?  He went into detail about me having you and how good you'd
feel?  Fiona be honest!"

   "Yes I suppose he did invent fantasise and embellished mine..."

   "So admit it please, this is important for you to accept.  You are with
me because Tim wants you to be, he will enjoy you being with me and getting
a lot of pleasure from this as he described many times!"

   "Ok so I guess he did want it as much as I did..." Goat rolled me over
and we kissed.  He was rock hard and without a pause he was in me yet
again.

   "Tim wants me to fuck you, say it Fiona." I didn't "Come on there is no
need or reason not to, say it!"

   "Tim wants me to fuck you!"

   "Tim wants me to act the whore with Goat, say it!"

   "Tim wants me to act like a whore for Goat!" This was getting me very
excited as he knew it would.

   "Look at me and ask me to keep fucking you for the next two days, tell
me your pussy is mine to fuck until Friday!  Tell me I can cum in you all
the time!  Tell me Fiona, tell me you love my cock in you and want to be my
slut whore until Friday.  Ask me to fill you up with my cum!  Go on ask
me!"

   "Oh God!" I moaned.

   "Say it Fiona!" He ordered.

   "I...  I want to be fucked by you all week, you can use me as a whore
until we leave on Friday.  You...  you can fill me with cum as well." I was
irrationally really excited and clinging onto him even though we'd only
just finished.  Then he kissed me and said in a low voice.

   "Fiona tell me how much you love my black cock buried in your fertile
married womb."

   "I love it." I responded.  I was racing towards a climax now.

   "Say the words; you love my black cock spraying my seed in your fertile
womb!  Say it."

   "Oh fuck!  Yes, yes I love you in my married pussy pumping your seed
into me!"

   "But your unprotected aren't you and you love that don't you!"

   "Yes I love you putting your sperm in my unprotected womb and...Fuck!" I
hit a massive climax and held him close as my body once again clamped onto
his cock.  He stopped and held me as I slowly came down from the greatest
high then we kissed and cuddled for a few minutes.

   "Breakfast!  He stated and we showered then went to eat.

   The conference was the usual mix of good and interesting, boring and
pointless.  We didn't sit together which was a bonus but he steered me away
around three and we were on my bed twenty minutes later.  The sex was
brilliant and he got me to vocalise again this time I asked him to cum in
me as he hit his own climax.

   I'd visited a pharmacy so had the `morning after pill' only Goat
snatched it off me and would only give it back if I agreed to let him have
sex first, which we were about to do anyway!  It was ok because it works up
to 48 hours later and it was only a few since our first coupling.

   However once we finished we rushed back to the conference and it was
only after that I remembered.  The thing was he left with a colleague that
afternoon and despite our having a delegates dinner that evening I saw no
sight of him.

   I was scared to phone Tim so sat fretting my actions wondering if Goat
would appear.  Finally when I'd just about decided I'd have to try another
chemist shop there was a knock on my door and in he strode.  He looked at
me with an innocent smile before handing over the box.

   "Sorry forgot I had them."

   I took them then allowed Goat to undress me and we were at it again.  It
was so good that I was asking him to `fuck my married pussy', `stick his
seed in my fertile pussy' and other statements that Goat suggested and I
loved it.

   I needed to phone Tim.  He sent a single text that day: `be careful' No
reprimand or accusations.  I'd been too unsure to reply but now I did.  `I
will, I love you xxx.'.  As I half expected I got a swift reply.

   `I love you too, remember that.' Isaid; `yes I know so don't worry' but
then he sent another one: `is he good?' Shit!  I thought.  I'd promised
honesty to my husband so after delay I typed `yes'.

   `Are the stories true?' Again I sent a yes.

   `Is he fucking you now?' I smiled at this given the call of yesterday. I
really did love Tim for this.

   `No just did.  Would you like him to be?'

   `If you would enjoy it.'

   `Then I'll fuck him again for you!' I paused my hand shaking as Goat was
reading this as well.  `Do you want me to call you as he's filling my
fertile womb with his seed?'

   I waited and waited then almost gave up when I got: `I love you but I'm
confused!'

   This worried me so I sent `I really do love you and only you.'

   Then it came: `Call me you nasty whore.  Tell me when his big cock pumps
his mess into you."

   I smiled and Goat whispered; "He wants to hear you saying all those
nasty things you said earlier!" I glanced at him I was aroused, so aroused
I just folded into him kissing him.

   "Then fuck me really, really hard!" I stated.  He began to pet me and I
responded quickly.  I then wrote a text as he was kissing my neck.

   `Goat is seducing me.  I can't say no to him anymore.  He's going to
fuck your whore wife and shoot his seed in me again.  I'll call you.'

   We began and after five minutes I dialled.  "Hi Tim.  Goat has his
monster cock in me again."

   "Hi Tim!" Goat added.  "She's such an easy lay your wife, she absolutely
loves black cock!  I know you are trying to picture us, well she's under me
but here's the thing Tim; my cock is fourteen inches long so I'm deep in
her womb which means when I cum it's right over her eggs!" He handed it
back to me then went at me hard.  I was panting and let out a series of
groans.  Tim was there but silent.

   "Are you plying with yourself?" I asked suddenly.

   "Yes!" he replied.

   "Good!" I then let out a groan and added.  "Tim he is so deep I can't
stop climaxing.  His cock is magnificent!" Talking to my husband as a black
man had sex with me was about as exciting as it could get and I was going
to climax.

   "Talk nasty, you married white slut!" Goat whispered in my other ear.

   "Fuck Tim!  I'm acting like a slut, I let him fuck me all the time, I
want his cock, his black cock in me and his potent sperm shooting in my
willing pussy." I was already hitting my first climax!

   I began to pant and moan after that as I was hovering between orgasms
but Goat was on a mission and when he told me he wanted to stick his seed
in me again I shot to another one in seconds:

   "Fuck!  Tim he's going to cum in me!  I'm unprotected and he keeps
shooting in me!"

   "Tim your wife is going to get another sperm injection right in her
fertile womb!" With that we had a huge mutual climax.

   "Yes!  Fire that seed in me!  Don't ever stop fucking me!  I want to do
this all night!" I yelled this as I bounced again to anther double high. 
Then it was over and I snatched up the phone:

   "Tim?" I asked the silent receiver.

   "Yes my love."

   "Are you ok?"

   "Yes, are you?

   "Yes I'm fantastic!  I love you so much."

   "I'll see you tomorrow.  Have fun tonight!" he hung up.

   That night we made love again and I was exhausted the next day
especially after a morning session that meant we missed breakfast.  We were
allowed to check out after lunch so of course we had time for one more
tryst.

   This was just like the first only Goat spent even longer getting me
hyper sensitive so that when we began to make love I had a series of
climaxes that left me shattered.  He actually left me lying naked on my bed
as he said goodbye and left I was too exhausted to move.

   I eventually showered and drove home my head in a spin.  Of course I had
to pick up Maddie from the nursery where they all knew I'd been away for a
few days so a huge hickey on my neck would be a giveaway.  In the end I
went home first and put on a tracksuit (I was lucky I guess that it was a
cool day) with the collar up and the marks were hidden.

   I was feeding her when Tim came home, I was in casual clothes, I guess
to hide just how sexual I'd just been.  He walked over to me as my eyes
welled up.  He kissed me so hard then whispered that he loved me and I
clung to him.

   "So is my naughty, slut wife going to share her loose pussy?  Sloppy
seconds?" " I hiccupped a laugh and my tears stopped at this.

   "Seconds, thirds and fourths!" I grinned letting go of him "After
Maddie's gone down."

   I played distractedly with my daughter for a while after her tea then
put her to bed.  She was still making a fuss but I decided to ignore her
and went to my bedroom.  I wanted to dress for sex only I felt I needed to
act the tart this time.  I looked at my clothes trying to decide how to
make myself look as slutty as possible.

   I had a few clothes we'd acquired for the bedroom but not many, just
underwear really and actually the Basque and corset I owned were rather
tasteful so I simply wore my split crotch white lacy knickers and under-cup
bra set.  I added some black hold-ups and then used the skirt which went
with my brown leggings only on its own then covered my top with a loose
pink blouse tied below my breasts.  I slipped on a pair of white court
shoes and admired myself.

   The skirt was just below my crotch which showed my pubic hair between
the split in the material and my breast were mostly exposed with my nipples
clearly displayed.  Nothing matched, which was the idea.

   I sat nervously and applied my make-up, lots and lots of make-up.  I
didn't have time to do my nails but I had on much, much more than normal
and with my bright red lips I did look a tart.  I was about to go down when
I had an idea and ran my lipstick around my labia.

   Tim wasn't expecting this when I appeared and he was left mouth open as
I approached.

   "Your slut wife's come for a fuck!" I declared as nastily as I could. 
"If you're up to it?"

   He grabbed me and we kissed then I got to my knees and opened his flies.
I began to suck him off then looked him in the eye.  "So how many times did
you play with yourself after you found out I was being fucked by Goat?" he
was rock hard and I knew he would cum quickly.

   "I...  well a couple of times..."

   "Each night?" I pressed.

   "Once the first night and twice last night." He grinned as I moved my
hand up and down.

   "Goat made me climax three times the very first time we had sex.  In
fact he gave me so many orgasms I can't count them." I leaned up still
playing with him and gave him a gentle kiss.  "Of course he also shot his
load in me five or six times."

   I saw a hint of concern in Tim's face so decided to put his mind at
rest. "Morning after pill." I stated then moved swiftly on.  "So did you
like your phone calls?"

   "They were very erotic!" Tim said his hands playing with my exposed
nipples.  I stood and pushed him back in the seat and with a quick
adjustment got his cock at the entrance to my sex.  I dropped down on him
and gasped.  Up until that moment I'd not realised just how hard he was;
like iron and harder even than Goat.

   I rode Tim for a few minutes then I felt him begining to lose rhythm.  I
jumped off and hoovered him with my lips and was rewarded with a mouth full
of cum.  I sucked and licked until he went flaccid then got up and began to
kiss him ignoring the fact that I probably tasted a little of his semen.

   "That was brilliant!" He approved.

   "That was just starters!" I smiled and kissed some more.  We sat
cuddling, me dressed like a tramp for the next hour until I decided I
needed sex too much to wait any longer and dragged him to the floor.  We
did it for a good thirty minutes or more; I reached a swift orgasm and was
very, happy when we both peaked at the same time, at our mutual second
climax.

   The next day we were back to the usual routine you have with babies and
Sunday we chilled.  My period had started so sex was out anyway and that
gave me time to come down from my sexual high before I was at work on the
Monday.

   As always time moved on although I had a week of unnecessary
nervousness; I fretted about someone at the conference telling a work
colleague that they'd seen me with Goat which given the fact that we were
pretty discrete was nonsense.

   Soon three weeks had passed and then it was heading towards Christmas.
We still mentioned Goat and my sexual antics with him but we also talked
about other things or simply made love slowly and lovingly with nothing
spoken, just kissing.  Sex was better than ever.

   It was late January when I was given the information on a couple of
courses being held in February only one of them, the residential one wasn't
really suitable for me so I declined.  I didn't want to be too obvious and
besides while I knew Goat was often on these things he couldn't attend
every one and in addition he came from Manchester; these courses were in
London and Bristol a long way from him.

   It was mid-February when I attended the London course and within minutes
Goat was at my side chatting away.  I tried to tell myself that what had
happened was not going to be repeated, certainly not today as the course
was important.

   I'd forgotten just how smooth he was and also insistent and slowly he
wore me down with his pushing me to admit Tim and I had talked about him
when we made love after those nights together.  Then I admitted he'd been
the best sex ever and when he went into a low voiced description of how
we'd looked together I realised I was tingling.

   In the end I held out until the question and answer session at the end,
so we ducked out about an hour early.  Now this was the worse thing, I
lived just thirty minutes from the venue and after a bit of coercing we
went to my house.  It was only four thirty so Maddie didn't need collecting
for another 90 minutes.

   Goat was again slow and sensual so by the time his huge black cock slid
between my folds I was close to my first climax.  His banging against my
cervix stopped there for a few minutes but as before after twenty minutes
or so he got in and that was the signal for a simply massive orgasm that
felt even stronger than before.  I clung to him as he kept up a steady
rhythm.

   "Still not on the pill?" he asked.

   "I can't take it, risk of a blood clot." I panted.  "Morning after
again."

   "Or just take a chance!" He suggested.

   "You'd like that wouldn't you?  Me risking pregnancy just to satisfy
your nasty black cock!"

   "Let's face it you can't take the morning after pill all the time and
I'm going to fuck you whenever I see you, you want me to!"

   "In which case I'll need something else."

   "There isn't anything, cap or coil would be no good it'd get in the way.
Condoms I guess if there are double length ones but I've never seen any big
enough."

   "I bet I can find some!" I stated calling his bluff.

   "Ok shut up you slut and let me stick my seed in your womb!" he laughed
then added: "Are you going to the Bristol conference?" I told him no. 
"Pity it's three nights but more importantly I have a friend in Bristol who
I would love you to meet."

   "Why?"

   "Because he is big, black and has a cock that is twice as fat as mine!
I'm told that when he gets hard, which actually takes a bit of time, women
can't stop cuming until he pulls out!" I was aroused by this as we moved
towards anther mutual climax.

   "His called Tony but I bet you can guess his nickname is..."

   "Horse!" I stated allowed.

   "Wrong!  The beast!  Any woman who takes him craves more!"

   "Not a great nickname sounds like a wrestler." I retorted and Goat
laughed.

   "Ok call him big T."

   We continued for another twenty minutes before we came and collapsed
together.

   "Fiona?"

   "Yes I replied.

   "I want you there, its only two and a half weeks away.  See if you can
swing it and call me.  I promise you'll be more satisfied than any time in
your life!"

   "Sorry my boss won't let me as I've attended something very similar
recently." I looked at the time; I still had thirty five minutes before I
had to get Maddie.

   "You haven't text Tim." He pointed out.  "Do it now for him."

   "For him?" I asked

   "You've told me just how much you both got from our last get together.
He'd love to know and I suspect was half hoping you'd done so already." In
truth I didn't actually mind, in fact I knew it might be hard face to face
so this was better.

   I unlocked the phone then typed `Hi, met Goat.'

   There was no reply so I put the mobile down as Goat began to eat me out.
"I only have thirty minutes before I have to get Maddie!" I protested.

   "We'll make it quick then." He replied as his hands worked on my
sensitive nipples again.  I tasted myself (and just a little of him) when
we kissed then he slid back inside me causing me to groan as he popped into
my womb and the fluttering began.  I was well on the way to another climax
when my phone chirped and Goat stopped picking it up.

   It was Tim:

   `Have you done it yet?'

   `Yes and going for number two.  Love you xxx'

   `Love you too, is it as good?'

   `Yes!' Goat then got close to me; "Ask him if it's ok for me to stay
tonight!" I looked at him as his cock did a little pogo in me getting me
closer still.  I bit my lip but he pushed me again:

   "You have fantasies about it all the time, you told me and poor Tim is
desperate to see us together so you should let him have the opportunity at
least!  If he says no then that's fine."

   I sat uncertain then Goat began to move in me and I simply put my head
back as he drove me to the brink.  "Go on Fiona!  Give him the opportunity.
Ask him."

   `How would you feel if Goat stayed over?' I couldn't believe I sent it.
There was a big pause during which Goat did the occasional push but not
enough to complete the job.

   `Do you want him too?'

   `Only if you do as well.' The response was swift: `Very confused'

   `I love you, only you.' I replied then added: `Your call, will love you
forever whatever you decide.'

   `OK.'

   I stared at the word and Goat smiled then moved in me.  "Tell him to
expect his slutty wife to be the complete tart in front of him!"

   "No!" I stated.

   "He will expect you to say something nasty now, you did before."

   "Like what?" I asked.  Goat then gently took the phone and deftly typed
a message having promised not to send it:

   `Goat going to flood my womb again; looking forward to you seeing your
little slut breeding with his monster laterxxx'

   I shook my head but he gave me the phone back and began to fuck me hard.
I was cresting when he told me to send it.  I shook my head but then the
big one hit me and as I cried out I realised the text had gone.  Whether
he'd hit the send button or I had by mistake it was done.

   Goat was hammering me now and when the phone chirped again I ignored it
focussing on the monster cock driving into me.  We fucked for another ten
or more minutes until he came and that triggered another climax.  This time
my muscle really did have a hold on him for a minute or two.  I checked the
text:

   `You nasty slut.  Looking forward as wellxxx'

   "Told you!" Goat gloated as he pulled free of me.  "Don't worry it will
be great!"

   I looked at the clock and realised I only had ten minutes before I had
to leave for Maddie and I needed a shower but that was now out.  I jumped
off the bed and after towelling of some of my sweat dressed in jeans and a
jumper then shot off you get her.  I was in a daze.

   Shit!  Goat was still at my house!  When Tim got home tonight he'd see
this hugely hung black man taking me, his wife, in front of him!  That was
a thought that despite having spent nearly two hours in bed got me excited.

   Tim came in when I was still settling Maddie down, he was late home and
I wondered if he'd been nervous about what he'd find.  I heard him say
hello to Goat and then as they chatted I finally finished the story and
tiptoed out.

   I was surprised to find Goat and not Tim standing outside the bedroom
door as I was about to make an appearance now dressed in a skirt and top;
nothing too sexy just smart.

   "Tim's getting himself a sandwich since we ate at lunchtime.  You need
to dress for sex not a tea party!  Tim wants slut tonight!" I wasn't sure
if I believed him but he didn't give me a chance to challenge this simply
turning to go back downstairs.

   I had decisions to make; to dress up or not and to also just how slutty
to act when I was with Goat.  I loved Tim, now more than ever and I was
desperate not to hurt him but if he did want the slut in me to appear
(which I felt he probably did) then I would let it.

   I decided to dress in hold ups and a pair of skimpy knickers then I
changed my mind and took the knickers off.  I dragged out a dress but it
was also too `nice' so in the end I wore a thin white vest-top that had
always been a little long so now on its own it just covered my rear.  I
slid on heels then sat to pile on makeup.  I used lashings of eyeliner and
severe colours plus the obligatory red lip-gloss then stood and looked at
myself.

   My nipples were pushing the top out very blatantly and my sex was of
course uncovered with my makeup I was the slut.  I went down to the men and
found Tim sitting in the armchair which had been turned to face the sofa
where Goat sat.

   I gave Tim a huge kiss and saw the bulge appear in his trousers, he
still wore his suit.  I then took a breath and approached Goat.  We kissed
slowly then with more passion as his finger traced my sex which was now wet
again.

   His mouth nibbled my neck and ears making me squirm as two fingers
delved in between my legs.  He then pushed me gently to my knees and I knew
what he wanted of me.  I opened his trousers and pulled his huge member
out. He was rock hard, the excitement of doing me in front of Tim I
guessed, and it was a struggle until he obligingly stood and dropped
trousers and boxers.

   I kissed his cock as he sat back down then worked up and down it until
he asked me to get on to it.  I glanced at Tim who had his own cock out and
was wanking.  That eased my fears and I gave him a wink then got up knees
each side of Goat and lowered onto it.  It must have been strange watching
this go in me all fourteen inches with just a short pause as he worked past
the cervix again.

   The sex was wonderful.  I came very quickly and then with Goat
whispering continually in my ear about how Tim wanted me to talk like a
slut I did: I said a number of nasty things then climaxed.  The Goat got me
to lie on the floor and he went hard at me.

   "Look Tim, she can take all of me in her.  Your wife is some slut, loves
black cock and loves it in her unprotected womb the most of all!" I was in
no fit state to tell him off but Tim didn't seem to mind he just continued
to watch occasionally pulling on his cock.

   Then I climaxed again and this time I noticed Tim shooting as well. 
Somehow this made me feel closer to him.  Goat then got off me and stood in
front of Tim his monster swaying obscenely.  He got me to stand then backed
me up so I was sitting in Tim's lap.  He then buried his cock in me again
and told Tim to put his hands on my stomach.

   Tim said nothing but did as suggested then Goat told him he needed to
press.  I felt the pressure and then felt the cock as the wall of my womb
pressed against it.  The feeling was incredible and I cried out.

   "That's it Tim.  Push there and feel my cock inside her.  Rub me through
her, help me cum in her womb." Tim complied pushing and rubbing with
increasing vigour then he actually pressed around the cock in me and I
screamed and had the biggest orgasm of my life.  With that Goat erupted.

   The after effects went on and on; a ripple of climaxes until I was so
exhausted I almost couldn't take any more.  Goat withdrew and gave us both
a smile.

   "Fiona you are such a good fuck!  Tim you are a star gentleman.  I'll
leave you to your evening now." He turned and gathered his boxers and suit
dressing swiftly.

   "Great to meet you." He shook Tim's hand as I still sat sprawled on his
lap, legs apart trying to recover some composure.  As he walked out I
turned to Tim and kissed him hard.

   "You ok?" I asked cautiously a little afraid, I'd been so wanton and
compliant I was worried he'd think less of me or more importantly believe
that I though less of him.

   "Good.  I love you..." he started uncertainly.  I whipped around and
kissed him full on the lips then held him close.

   "You are, and will always be the only man I love!" I kissed him deeply
and to my great relief and pleasure felt his erection.  I held him, God he
was like iron again, then I slid down on him.  "I want you to make love to
me all night long." I whispered.

   "I'll give it a go!" He replied with a smile.  We made love for what
must have been an hour stopping twice for beer and for me to have a pee
before a full break for more food and then we went to bed.  The sex that
night was very slow and sensuous and not a word was spoken again.  I was
purring the next day as I went to work.

   It was the next Tuesday when my boss let me know that Gemma was unable
to attend the course in Bristol and although I'd covered most of the topics
did I want to take her place?  I thought about what Goat had mentioned
about another person and was a little afraid and knew I had to ask Tim
first.  I told my boss I'd check the diary then went somewhere quiet and
called him.

   I outlined what Goat had said then waited.  "Fi if you want to do this
then I won't stop you only...  I don't want it getting out of hand.  A man
like Goat is one thing, he's a pussy hound and that's all but who knows
what this other guy is like and besides where will it end?"

   "End?" I asked

   "Yes with these two or another man as well or six or one hundred..."

   "Tim!  I'm not..." I trailed of as I was about to say a slut but I guess
I was, or some version of one.

   "Look I'm not saying no but I want you to put some limit on this?  Just
promise me you will keep in touch and keep safe.  I liked Goat but having
never met this guy you need to be careful!"

   "I love you and I will.  But I need to be certain you are ok with this?"

   "I am, you nasty slut!  Tell your boss yes but take condoms please!"

   "I will." I rang off then text Goat:

   `See you in Bristol' He replied a moment later.

   `Fantastic I'll tell Beast'

   I then wondered if actually that really was his nickname and if so it
was a little frightening.

   As the course approached Goat and big T (I didn't mention the Beast tag
to Tim) were in our shared fantasies when we made love.  The night before
Tim and I were at it for two hours and I nearly overslept for work.

   I got a text from Goat that morning and several later which made me
highly aroused so when I went home to pick up my bags I also decided to do
what he'd badgered me to do all morning.  I packed some sexy clothes
including my short grey dress, little black number and heels then set off.

   I arrived at the hotel in a state.  Goat phone me and when I put him on
hands free he went on about how the breast was going to ravish me.  He then
told me I needed to shave my sex because the beast insisted that all his
girls were bare.  I complained that it was a bit late but I knew in truth
I'd do it.

   After checking in and texting Goat to give my room number I tried to use
my razor but the hairs while trimmed a little were too long.  I steeled
myself and went to reception and borrowed a pair of scissors (if they knew
what I was going to use them for they would have been a little shocked I
think) them sat on the toilet clipping myself until it was just long
stubble.  I then did a first pass with the razor before doing a second run.
I was pleased with the smooth outcome and after cleaning them I returned
the scissors to the desk.

   I took a shower then dressed in the black mid-thigh dress, stockings and
heels.  I also had on my see-through underwear which got damp very quickly
as my bald sex felt very erotic.

   I was still putting on makeup when he knocked on the door.  He drank me
in and we kissed then just when I expected us to make love he said it was a
night out and dragged me (a little reluctantly) into the city.  I was
nervous in case I saw someone who recognised me but after a few drinks I
calmed down and even kissed him when we danced at a club later that evening
after dinner and more drinks.

   It was nearly one am when he led me down to another venue only it was
closed but when I pointed this out he said good and we went to a side door.
There was a bouncer standing by it which didn't bode well but when we got
close to this hulking man Goat stepped up to him and shook his hand.

   "Fiona, this is Tony the Beast!" He stepped to one side and put an arm
about my shoulders to stop me going further backwards:

   Tony was massive, probably eighteen stone well over six foot six he was
jet black, shaved head with a neck as thick as my waist.  He stepped to me
and enveloped me then bent down and forced his tongue between my lips. 
Even this was big and it explored my mouth as his dinner-plate sized hand
massaged my rear.

   "Tony lives close so I thought we'd go to his." Goat explained then we
walked me between these men in a daze.  I sat alone in the back of the car
as the men chatted and I wondered just what I'd got into!

   The flat was small but tidy with a kitchen/lounge plus a single bedroom
with shower.  Tony made us a drink as I sat nervously with Goat who began
to make out with me whispering for me to relax.

   We broke for our G&Ts then Tony sat the other side of me and he began to
kiss me and his huge hands roved my body.  It was hard to believe I was
letting this stranger do this to me but I was actually very turned on by it
and when his fingers explored my sex I gave a little groan.

   "Bedroom!" Tony stated and pulled me up then the three of us went into
his room and I stood with Goat behind me as Tony went over and began to
hang up his suit.  Goat unzipped my dress which pooled at my feet them he
unclipped my bra.  I was almost naked now.  I gave a sharp gasp as Tony
removed his underwear and I saw his cock.  It looked large even on him,
possibly not as long as Goat but much, much fatter.

   Goat was peeling off my knickers then suggested I get on the bed which I
did in a daze.  Tony lay next to me and we kissed as he explored me then
took my hand and placed it on his huge member.  I needed two hands to wank
him and after five minutes he got me to go down on him.  He wasn't hard and
although he did firm up he was still softer than I would have expected when
he rolled me over and went for my pussy.

   "Condom!" I yelled and he paused.

   "What on this?" He placed his hand over mine squeezing then to emphasise
just how large his cock was.

   "In my clutch bag.!" I stated and motioned to go and fetch it but Goat
waved me away and did the honours.  Tony doubtfully took out a packet;
Durex XXL then after a shrug he got me to roll it on.  The thing was long,
not enough to cover the whole of it but not too bad only the girth of his
cock meant it was still tight and he wasn't even that hard.

   "Hope this will work!" I stated as it finally rolled on.

   "Should be ok." Goat agreed, "Now it's on.  What do you think mate?"

   Tony looked at it then gave a shrug.

   "I really don't think I can take the morning-after pill again!" I
stated.

   "No worries I Think it will be ok." Tony agreed.  "Hope you have a few
of them in there!" I grinned at this and told him quite a few.

   So we started and after a brief petting session he spread my legs.  I
grimaced as his bell-end pushed into my folds then once he was about two
inches in, his cock sort of wormed deeper and deeper.  It wasn't fully hard
so it folded and gave a little which meant although I was stretched it
wasn't too bad.  Finally when he was mostly in and against my cervix he
began to fuck me with a steady rhythm.  It was good and as he became more
fluent I felt him beginning to firm up a little.

   I looked at Goat who was smiling at me then he disappeared only to
reappear with my phone which he used to take pictures.  He then said he
would text Tim for me.  I said, `no thanks it's ok' but he said `no
problem' and I realised he'd noted my security code.  He was texting then
waited and when it chirped (Tim was obviously waiting for me to get in
touch) He smiled and continued to text.  Then he took more pictures before
gathering up my clothes and waved at me.

   "Fi I'm going now because you and Beast will be at this for hours.  I'm
taking your clothes but I'll be back with some others tomorrow.  Enjoy
yourselves guys!" I yelled for him to stay but he was gone a moment later.
Tony grinned at me his body pumping harder into me now and I felt his cock
was now stretching me very fully as it became further engorged.

   I was grunting each hard thrust and then I hit a climax only this was
the cue for the man to hammer at me until he opened my cervix and with a
good deal of pain.  I was uncomfortable for quite a while but despite
asking him to stop he just laughed.

   Once his fat bell end finally pushed through my cervix it closed back
behind it gripping his shaft.  Thankfully being softer than Goat (and Tim,
who was always like iron) his cock moved in and out with just a little
discomfort at first.

   He stopped thrusting and we kissed as he rotated his hips savouring the
fact that his whole cock was inside me.  Then things got a little intense:
He began to fuck me hard all the time calling me obscene names and getting
me (without any real reluctance on my part since we were alone) to say
wicked things about what he could do to me.

   I had several orgasms over the next hour or so and despite feeling at
times like I couldn't go on I was soon racing towards another.  Then when I
realised he was getting close himself he grew really hard, so much I could
feel every vein of his monster cock.

   Then he pulled back but the opening was narrower than the end of his
ridged cock so it seemed too big to come out and I was actually dragged a
little down the bed by his erection which was quite uncomfortable.  So he
began too take me with short thrusts his cock-head forced to remain inside
my womb.

   He might have been using thrusts of no more than two inches at a time
but the girth was out of this world and I hit a massive climax.  My muscles
rippled unable to contract like they did when Goat was in me because I was
stretched so wide.  That triggered a second then third mini-orgasms and I
was screaming as they hit me.

   Tony finally came with a yell and some obscenities then we lay me
gasping for breath his cock still buried full in me.

   We rolled so I was lying on him (He was still in me) and fatigue crept
over me and I slept for a few hours before he woke me his cock swelling as
he took me with long powerful thrusts.  I had a massive climax during this
although he didn't cum for another hour at least (that's a guess I never
looked at the time) by which time I was so overcome with the constant
climaxes that wracked my body

   I just lay there muttering `Oh God' several times then finally he was
again rock hard signalling his climax as my cervix gripped him tightly not
letting his cock come out.  It was then he picked me up and carried me
about impaled on his cock something only a man of that size could do with
such ease.  He came with me holding him as he stood me against his was
vibrating from another incredible climax.

   He finally pulled out of me when he was quite flaccid but the condom
stayed inside me so he delved about (I was aware I was really stretched
down there) found it then tugged it out.  I actually gasped when I saw the
end of the condom it was full of a huge amount of semen, well it had been
two loads but I was amazed just how much was there.  I glanced down and
could see the first four inches of his cock was heavily coated as well. 
With that we finally slept.

   I woke at ten and since I had no clothes I didn't even try to make the
course.  I checked my texts and sat looking at the conversation Goat had
had on my behalf:

   `Hi with goat and beast, he is a monster and can see how he got his
name.

   `are you going to be safe?'

   `Yes cant wait actually.  Tim, he is huge.  He's going to destroy my
pussy and make me a whore.'

   `be careful.  Wear condoms'

   `Everything's cool.  I cant wait for his monster black cock to drive
inside me.  Will call you tomorrow if I get my breath.  Your black cock
slut wife xx'

   Shit!  I thought.  Poor Tim.

   I decided to contact him but again didn't think I could talk on the
phone so sent another text:

   `Hi lover.  Things good so don't worry.  I love you so much xxx.

   The reply hit me in seconds:

   `Did you enjoy Beast?'

   `Yes exhausting but fun.'

   `One or both?' The question that I new was going to crop up as we'd half
expected Goat to want to have a threesome.

   `Just Beast'

   `Speak to you later?' I knew what this meant; would I phone him during
sex again.  I wasn't sure given the intensity of what occurred last night
if I should.  He might get upset to hear the very nasty things Tony said to
me plus some of my unsavoury responses.

   `possibly.' I finally text.

   `happy to hear my black cock slut in action.  So he really wanted to
hear me, I had little choice.

   `Ok will call tonight.  I really love you xxx'

   We ate a late breakfast me in one of Tony's t-shirts then he dragged me
back to bed.  We had sex again and it was much like before only after he'd
finally had enough (he didn't cum) he kept his hard cock in me and we slept
for a while then he started again.  It was after three when he ejaculated
and we lay together waiting for him to deflate so he could get the condom
out.

   While there was a good deal less this time around it was still a good
amount of cum in the end and I wondered if he unlike Goat it would still
leak out of me if it had been deposited in my womb.

   Goat finally appeared around eight I was watching TV after having eaten
while Tony sat filling in some paperwork, he was applying for something. 
He greeted me with a lingering kiss then told me I'd missed nothing today
but he'd managed to sign me in so I was covered.  He then dropped a bag of
clothes on my lap telling me we were going out so I should get dressed.

   I was a bit nervous about this because I didn't really want to risk
being seen out with a man other than my husband.  However I'd been in all
day so agreed and went to take a shower.

   The clothes were not mine.  There was a black full body stocking; long
sleeves with stirrups at the feet it also had a split at the crotch which I
didn't realise until I pulled it on.  I'd also been given a pair of tight
shorts, shiny red obviously club wear plus a black chocker something I'd
never worn before.  There were black ankle boots (these were mine, from my
room) and a short sleeveless top which covered my breasts but not totally
as the last curve could be seen albeit under the nylon material of the body
stocking.

   I went back to Goat before I dressed and told him I couldn't wear the
clothes but he some how talked me into it telling me we were clubbing and
I'd look out of place in anything else.  I wasn't totally convinced but he
was his usual charming self and in the end I said ok only if it was just
for clubbing.

   I dressed then studied at myself in the mirror: I looked really sexy and
hot, if we were going clubbing it would probably be ok but anywhere else
I'd look more like a hooker and I still didn't have makeup on.  I decided
not to go too far so applied it lightly then stepped out to show the guys.

   Tony grinned and Goat said `perfect'.  I was too scared to even ask them
where we were going but we left around quarter past nine and I found myself
standing nervously in a bar twenty minutes later getting a lot of looks. 
The men made dirty remarks about me and my black cock addiction then to
slightly humiliate me and show off to those watching they took turns
kissing me with their hands roving over the tight shorts as I drank my wine
nervously.

   I asked to go several times but they said the club wouldn't be open yet
and forced me to stay with then until finally around eleven we moved. 
Tony, who now insisted on being called Beast by me, worked at the club so
we got in for free.  I received knowing looks from his mates on the door
and some dirtier ones from the girls serving at the bar.  I was nervous as
hell but the drink was taking effect.

   After a couple more drinks I was brave enough to hit the floor.  I was
dressed far more blatantly than anyone else, despite what Goat had told me,
but the alcohol had diminished my reluctance a little.

   Goat, who was a great dancer ground himself against me on and off never
missing the opportunity to tell me what a slut I looked and how easy I was
plus he mentioned that everyone in the club, patrons and staff, knew I was
being black sexed by him and Beast.  I also danced with Beast nervously at
first but soon I was kissing him, too drunk to care what people thought of
me.

   We left before 1am.  I was aroused and compliant so when Beast sat with
me in the back of Goat's car as he drove us home I let him remove my shorts
to reveal my wet and still open pussy.  He fingered me close to a climax
before we arrived then after slipping off my top I nervously walked to his
flat in the body stocking and boots only.  Then to my surprise,
consternation and delight I was made to stand at his front door as Goat
rolled on a condom then impaled me.

   This was the hottest sex I'd ever had.  I climaxed within seconds and
since Goat got fully in me easily I raced to another.  He was telling me
what a slut I was and how everyone knew I was being fucked by two black
men. He even added Beast had told everyone I was married with a baby but
that I'd become a willing slut for black men.  He then added that there
were half a dozen of Beast's work-mates who wanted to fuck me as well.

   God this was so nasty and so, so hot I had the biggest climax of the
whole event so far and actually gave a noise of disappointment when he
pulled out but it was only so we could go inside to get to bed.

   Goat fucked me for ages until he came then with barely a break Beast
took his place and hammered away at me.

   "Did you speak to Tim?" He finally asked as Beasts cock wormed into me
once again.

   "Text." I replied then added.  "I told him I might call..."

   "Great!  I'll get your mobile." I was drunk so didn't argue and besides
Tim had asked for this.  Goat returned, obviously talking to my husband.

   "Beasts just starting to fuck your slut wife now...  yes we went
clubbing, your slut was dressed like a whore and let everyone know she's
into black cock by being very blatant with us...  yes I've just fucked
her..." He winked at me.  "I think Beast is about to finish off destroying
your wife's pussy.  Tim she'd such a whore!  Can't say no and I expect when
we go clubbing tomorrow she'll be fucking everyone!" I gave him a scowl but
he winked again then passed the phone to Beast.

   "Tim.  I'm The Beast.  I'm stretching your wife's whore cunt.  She's one
easy lay and can't get enough of me, can you bitch?" He held the phone to
me as his cock, aroused by the conversation stiffened in me and I felt him
stuck in my pussy.

   "Oh God!" I moaned as my first climax approached.  "Fuck Tim, he's so
big he fills me up!" I hit the first orgasm and gave a yell then Beast said
nastily.

   "Your bitch is on heat, she's gonna get a lot of black cock and she'll
love it.  Need to go man your slut needs more fucking!" He dropped the
phone and, now that is cock was getting harder he hammered away pushing
into my womb easier than before.  I climaxed again as Beast told me I was a
hopeless slut.

   "You want me to ruin your little white pussy don't you?"

   "God!  Fuck yes!" I blurted.

   "Whose cock do you love?"

   "Yours, I love yours!" I agreed holding his rear as another major climax
approached.

   "Tell me what a slut you are!" he whispered.

   "I'm a whore!  I'm your married white cunt whore!" I yelled as I came.
Then it happened.  Beast picked up the phone, which I thought was off.

   "Still there Tim...  good told you she was a black cock slut!" He then
hung up and tossed it to Goat who said goodnight and left.  It was in
turmoil as I was still so aroused yet felt guilty in case Tim was upset by
my antics.

   Beast didn't care though and we fucked for the best part of another hour
until I was about to die of exhaustion then he grew solid and was trapped
in me which meant he was about to cum and he did.  He lay with his cock in
me for ages before finally pulling free, this time with the condom.  His
load was a little less than Goat but considering we'd been at it for over a
day I was surprised just how much appeared.

   I slept then and thankfully Beast didn't wake me early for sex.  In fact
it was after ten when he wormed back inside me.  The sex this time started
slow but when he got hard he really went at me and it was uncomfortable at
the end with his bell end bouncing against the inside of my cervix as if
trying to escape.

   I came twice but I think I was spent now so it wasn't as intense not
that it bothered Beast who was determined to finish with a bang, so to
speak.  It was maybe an hour of sex, I'm not sure, but when he climaxed he
did so with a yell and then slumped on me.  We then slept until later that
day and when I woke Beast was sitting watching TV eating a bowl of cereal

   I had finally taken off the body stocking (my boots came off before Goat
had sex with me on the bed) and I poked about until I found something to
eat.  I wanted to phone Tim to apologise but Goat had left with my phone
which worried me a little.

   Beast informed me he was working soon so suggested he drop me back at
the hotel but I didn't have anything to wear except the clothes from last
night and he refused to let me borrow anything of his.  It was fortunate
that the day was warm otherwise I would have been in real trouble; after a
shower I put on the shorts and top then shoved the rest of the items in a
plastic bag.  He was happy to drop me off near the hotel and I then took
off my boots and shoved them in the bag as well.  I jogged down the road so
that although the top was rather short I looked as if I was simply out for
a barefoot run.

   Actually I was quite out of breath when I arrived at the front and went
in with a wave heading for the lift.  I was thankful Goat had left my
clutch bag and room key at Tony's otherwise it would have been different.

   I got in and decided to take another shower then collapsed on the bed. I
dozed for a while then dressed and went down to see what I could get to
eat. The course was still running but I'd missed so much of it I didn't
bother attending and sat eating a sandwich in the bar then actually went
for a swim before getting back to my room feeling a little better about
myself.

   Goat appeared a little after five and handed me my phone.  I checked the
text messages to Tim with growing concern, Goat had scrolled back so I
could see them unfold.

   `Hi your slut wife here, well fucked and satisfied!'

   'your ok tho?'

   `Great, Beast was magnificent.  A cock to die for and I nearly did. 
Goat is wonderful as well.  You are k with this aren't you?'

   `yes as long as you're ok and it doesn't get out of hand.'

   `out of hand?  What don't you want me to do?'

   `I just want you to be safe.'

   `I am and having fun.  Did you enjoy me being nasty with beast last
night.

   `It sounded intense' I knew this meant Tim had liked hearing me which
was a relief.

   `fantastic sex though, god black men can fuck.  I'm struggling to stop
myself going with others, I'm such a hopeless slut with them.'

   `Don't want to lose you' This wasn't good and I stifled a tear.

   `its ok.  When I'm back with you it will be fine.  Won't do it if you
really don't want me to.  But can I?' I was now fuming that bastard was
hurting Tim.

   `Confused again!'

   `don't worry I still love you but if you let me I'll worship you
forever.

   `Fi, you really want to do this?  Remember to take precautions.'

   `Is that a, yes I can, you wonderful man?'

   `if you really want to.'

   `I do and I will.  Thanks so much!  going to become a real black cock
whore tonight, cant wait.  See you Friday.  Love you always xxx

   I sat staring at it then swore when Goat snatched it from me.  I gave
him a dirty look.

   "We both know he's ok with this and it just gives you the chance if you
end up in the situation!"

   "There is no fucking chance of that!  Now give me my phone!" he did and
I held it tightly.  "That was horrible Goat!"

   "Rubbish!  Do you think he would have given you the green light if he
minded?  He loved you getting fucked by Beast yesterday and wants you to go
wild on your last night.  Look we'll go out and see what unfolds; probably
nothing but you can do whatever you want with Tim's blessing."

   "I'm staying in!  Alone!" I was still angry but Goat worked on me
sitting and talking quietly to me:

   "This is just a mad wonderful sexual adventure.  Most women dream of
this but could never hope to experience it.  Tim is cool about it and you
are not only one hot looking woman you enjoy sex more than anyone I've met.
Times like this occur once in a lifetime so grab it!  You have your
husband's blessing, have two guys who will make sure you don't have any
problems with anyone and a string of Beast's mates who would take you to
heaven and back."

   "I'm not some tramp to be handed around Goat!  These few days with Beast
have been hard for me to come to terms with so I'm not about to go
completely off the deep end!"

   "Never said you would or should.  All I mean is just relax and enjoy
tonight knowing you have nothing to feel guilty about.  Tim wants you to
fuck as many or as few men as you will.  A drink, a dance then home is also
fine Fi, but just go with the flow that's all I'm saying."

   "You pushed my husband into believing I wanted this otherwise he'd not
have agreed to it..."

   "Rubbish!  Anyway you haven't told me if you enjoyed your time with
Beast last night."

   "It was fun."

   "Fun!  He told me you have a grip of iron on his cock like you want him
shooting in your womb!"

   "Thankfully he's wearing condoms!"

   "Still that's just incredible!" he kissed my neck even though I tried to
push him away a little.  "Just think of the climax you'd get if he didn't
wear one.  Your body would probably explode!  You are made for black
sexing, you really are a fantastic woman you know!" He smiled at me then
added: "You loved dressing up last night didn't you?  And when we fucked
outside Tony's place, I though your head was coming off!"

   "It was wild!" I agreed.

   "What did you like most?  The fact that you looked like a hooker or sex
in public?"

   I smiled at this.  "Both were good."

   "But which was better?  You pretended not to want to wear the clothes
then ended up flaunting yourself like a whore in a pub for an hour or
more!" I said nothing but grinned wider at the thought of what I'd done.

   "Just think, I know it was late, but I bet loads of people watched you
fucking outside Beast's place.  You looked like a pro then as well.  Fuck I
felt like paying you myself!" We kissed and I let him lower me to the bed;
`here we go again!' I thought.

   "So which was better?" he pressed.

   "The sex!" I replied as his hand undid my jeans.

   "Fantastic!  So which was better out of; showing the world you were very
happy to let two black men share your married pussy last night or letting
me fuck you bareback in front of Tim?" I was enjoying his touch now and his
sexy talk.

   "Last night was awesome." I responded.

   "Better than sharing your pleasure with Tim?" He pressed.

   "That was very erotic as well."

   "So what would you prefer to do; dress like a tart and allow me to
parade you as my married slut or lie on your bed at home with Tim watching
as Beast pumps his seed into you?" I was wet now and allowed the man to
remove my clothes then after a few kisses he stopped and put on another
condom.

   "So answer me this, showing the world you are fucking a black man or
giving Tim the pleasure of seeing Beast shoot his seed into your
unprotected body?" He mounted me and went in with just a brief stop to
nuzzle my cervix open.  I was now aroused more than I expected to be and
his cock felt good.

   "They would both be fun." I quietly answered.

   "I've seen a few women with Beast only one of them could take all of him
like you have and she told me that he comes so hard when he's fully charged
you can feel it hitting the walls of her womb.  She said it was the
greatest climax of her life!" He kissed me deeply.  "Of course the way you
responded last night I suspect you'd secretly like me to take you out
locally so everyone could see us together, kissing and making out.  You'd
probably have your greatest orgasm if I seduced and fucked you in front of
your best friends!"

   I groaned at this he was as usually pressing all the right buttons.

   "That turns you on a lot doesn't it?  Allowing me to pet you in front of
them then sucking my cock before asking me to put my seed in you married
pussy!" I climaxed at this point.  "That's a big yes you nasty slut!" He
added and I just closed my eyes as I held him.

   We moved together now, me building to another orgasm as he continued to
describe how I'd let him take me publicly in front of different groups I
know.  Friends, family and lastly describing how he'd come to our next
company Christmas event.  He would get me to dress like a slut again, he
said, then dance and kiss me before very blatantly leaving the room to
return after fucking me with my used sex on display.

   I was grinding hard and came making noises as he spoke.  "The thought of
this really turns you on doesn't?  He asked again.  "So what would you like
most, sex with beast in front of your best friends with them knowing you
are unprotected and might get pregnant or a public gang-bang with loads of
big black taking you one after another in a nightclub in front of the other
patrons?"

   I was already on towards another as he pressed me.  "Tell me Fi, say it
out loud.  Do you want to be bred in front of close friends or gangbanged
in public?"

   "neither...  both...  Fuck!.." My sex was on fire but at that moment he
pulled out.  "Shit!  Goat what are you doing?"

   "Your gangbang; if we go straight to the club we can get started
immediately!"

   "Goat, it's just talk.  Hot, fun, but just talk I..."

   He was back inside me he'd lifted my legs over my shoulders and he was
going at me hard.  Then I felt him, his cock was brushing the end of my
womb he was so deep in this position.

   "No it isn't Fi, you crave these things!" I let out a groan as he made
me cum again only this time I knew another was going to follow.

   "How many?" He pressed.  "seven or more?"

   "Just one!" I blurted, "You!"

   Then he stopped again and I was left hanging.  "Please Goat!"

   "I've got something for you to wear." He got off the bed and threw me a
bag.

   "Put them on, I'm told their your size."

   I looked at him then reluctantly sat up my sex still tingling from the
now receding climax I'd just missed out on.  I actually laughed as I
dropped the garments on the bed: The leggings where white and looked very
see-through but it was immediately clear there was a cut out where the
crotch should have been.  There was a matching halter top which had cut
outs for the breasts to stick through.  The other item was a white jacket
which was probably long enough to cover me up to mid thigh although it was
fine mesh so would reveal more than you'd want to.

   "Let's see you then!" he smiled.

   "Sorry no." I replied but he then did what he was good at and with the
clothes pushed to one side he resumed making love to me.  Ten minutes later
he whispered that we both knew I wanted to go for this so I just need to
agree then we could go have fun.  God this was so, so difficult.  I was
afraid what might happen if I did but so excited I was actually considering
it.  What was wrong with me?

   "Come on Fi, say yes, Tim wants you to and so do you..."

   "Fuck...  ok, yes fucking yes!" I yelled as I got to my climax only Goat
pulled clear before I got there.  "Bastard!" I moaned at him.

   "This is best, dress quickly, stick on some makeup as I drive and you'll
still feel like this when we get there.  And I've got something for you to
take; will take the edge off and make things even better." I knew this was
madness but I was too far gone now so I got up and trotted into the shower
room where I used the towel to remove the sweat on me, have a pee, took the
pills then pull on the clothes.

   The leggings were very tight and the cut away meant my bare sex looked
obscene as it pushed out of the material.  The hole had been edged with
bright red piping advertising my nakedness.  The top was equally tight with
piping around the holes through which my breast protruded.  Since they are
not huge and still firm they stood proud.

   I slipped on my white court shoes then the jacket which wasn't as good
at concealing my breasts as I'd hoped but it would work if no one looked
too closely.  I grabbed my makeup bag before I stopped to think and let
Goat take me down to his car.  Luckily the lobby was almost empty and I
didn't look to see if anyone noticed me but Goat said no one did.

   The car ride was over in the blink of an eye and I was left finishing
off my makeup (Goat asked me twice to add more, which I did.) then we were
in via the side door and I found myself in a back room.  Beast was waiting
(Goat had phoned as I dressed) with a look of pure delight on his face. 
This had been planned I realised for a very long time.

   I let him kiss me then the jacket was removed and I got to see myself in
the mirrored wall.  I looked what I'd become; a complete slut willing to
fuck anyone at this moment in time.  I was feeling a buzz, from the pills I
guessed, which made my nipple feel very sensitive as he touched them.

   Beast then began to finger me and I was not surprised that I was
dripping but my physical response surprised me, I was hyper sensitive. 
"You're eager for this ain't you." I was and said so.  He continued to kiss
me then led me through the doors to the dance floor.  I heard a few remarks
and a couple of men clapped then I was led to the raised stage at one end
of the dance floor where a foam mat had already been laid.  This clearly
wasn't the first time this had happened at this club.

   Goat and Beast both kissed and played with me and I reacted; my head
light and body ultra responsive.  Now I can't give a full description of
what happened next.  I'd been given a sex drug, G or something that sounded
like that but anyway after a very short time I was not only as aroused as
it was possible to be I was willing to just about anything.

   The sex started with one of the other bouncers who I think was quite
quick but another followed swiftly after him.  Pretty soon I was taking man
after man and although I also took a couple of cocks in my mouth most used
my pussy.  I'll be honest I was aware that none of them used anything but
at the time I really didn't care.

   After a little while I became aware the place had a lot of people in it
watching me and drinking but I was just as willing as I could be so it
didn't bother me.  Later (no idea how much later) I was removed from the
stage to a round of applause and walked back to the room at the rear where
I was put on all fours and two or three others took me.

   Finally I was wrapped in the jacket again and driven home.  I sat on a
towel in the front of Goat's car leaking cum as we went back to the hotel.
I knew I wasn't in a fit state to enter; smudged makeup and cum coating my
thighs but Goat helped me to clean my face up and then when I got out of
his car he checked me and told me to stay close.

   We walked in me feeling so exposed but his arm about me helped (even if
I was a married woman, which the hotel staff knew, and not to him) we made
it back to my room safely.  Of course I was shattered but still high on
whatever Goat had given me so when he slipped off the jacket and stood me
in front of the mirror my room I let him kiss me and rub my nipples as I
starred at my reflection; the slut looking back at me seemed a different
woman.

   Goat then suggested I call Tim but I felt that might be too difficult so
decided to text.  I began cautiously but as soon as I did Goat held me
close and whispered that I was a natural whore and had taken so much black
cock this evening that I'd been accepted into their club.  Of course I
asked what club that was and he replied the Breeding Club.  Usually, he
added, new wives only take three or four but since I'd been such a slut
they'd made it `open house'.

   I was feeling excited as I began to text my husband:

   `Hi lover.  You are the best thing in my life.'

   I suspect he realised this was a prelude to something else so replied:

   `love you too.  Been out?

   `Yes and been nasty.'

   `How nasty?'

   `Very!!'

   `multiple nasty?' He pressed.

   `Yes.' Goat was rubbing my wet and soiled sex as I typed and I was
getting hotter by the second.  "Say nasty things, he wants you to!"

   `how nasty?'

   `Lots and lost of black me fucked me!'

   `Lots?  How many?' `Lots...(Goat whispered to me and after a pause I
typed)...Goat tells me more than a dozen.  You ok though?'

   `fine, you?'

   `yes.'

   `Enjoy it?'

   `lots!' (Goat was now getting me very excited and urged me to be very
graphic) `I fucked and fucked and let the nasty black me cum in me again! I
was such a slut!'

   `No condoms?'

   `No sorry, just too good to refuse any of their big black cocks.'

   `you ok tho'?'

   `Yes enjoyed feeling them shoot in me!!!'

   `Will you get away with it?'

   `probably knocked up!'

   `Be careful.'

   `Seriously, I will, I love you forever.'

   `love you too.'

   I stopped and Goat entered me from behind me facing the mirror so I
could see his dark hands roving my body as his black cock pushed into me. I
told him the condom he'd put on was pointless but he then added that he
didn't want to fuck me without one because I'd taken so many strangers in
me that he didn't want to take a chance!  Thanks!  I said then he laughed
and said the real reason was he didn't like the feeling of other men's cum
on his cock.

   Anyway the sex was great; watching myself was such a turn on that I came
quickly despite the fact that I'd had countless men in me that evening
already.  I was shattered when we finally stopped and staggered to the
shower where I stood for ages letting the spray wash away the signs of my
debauchery.

   Goat had ordered some sandwiches and beer from room service so we sat
eating as he showed me pictures he'd taken of me that evening.  God I
looked such a whore, there was one with me sucking a guy as another pumped
into me, my legs wide and another of me smiling as a big cock slid into me
followed by a look of delight as it bottomed out.

   Goat let me sleep alone that night, it was only ten but I slept in until
after nine following which I dressed, packed and checked out without too
much embarrassment.  Back home Tim was great and we made love for hours
that weekend.

   I'd taken a risk because I was scared to chance the morning after pill
yet again but of course I wasn't lucky (not surprising given the cum shot
in me) and realised I was pregnant about ten weeks later.  I teased Tim for
two weeks about keeping the baby which got him both excited and upset
(strange but true - he came twice in my hand when I first whispered I was
keeping the baby) but I had already organised an abortion.

   After this I never did anything like it again.  I saw Goat a couple of
times over the next year but I had sex with him just once which was fun but
oddly not as intense as before.  Then I got pregnant with our second and
gave up work when Tina appeared.  This was all four years ago and I still
think about those occasions with Goat and my finale with all those men
(Goat told me the last time we met that I'd actually had twenty two
different men but I think he was exaggerating) and further Goat emailed me
a set of pictures from both plus a short MPEG video taken of me in the club
which while a bit poor quality shows me doing a number of men.

   Tim and I love each other more than ever and despite being so nasty I
think it made our relationship stronger.  He knows that nothing will ever
stop me loving him and I know the same.