Title: My Stint As A Call Girl And Porn Star
Author:Eskimo1958
Summary: Olive and her husband Billy head to Vegas, where Billy gets the gambling bug and starts loosing all of their money. A
furious Olive finds a man to satisfy her frustrations, and he has friends that will pay her to satisfy their own.
Keywords: M+/F, M/F, GB, Inter, prost

Yes, I was more than just upset. Fuming would be a good word. Why? Well because we were in Las Vegas, on our second day of a two week trip, and my husband had already lost close to five hundred dollars. And the asshole went back this afternoon to try to win it back! I did check on him, after about an hour or so, and he had already added another hundred to the total. In the negative! So yes, I was beside myself with anger, wanting some sort of release. I was sitting by the pool in the late afternoon sun, in the shade actually, trying not to get burned. At least by the sun anyway. That's when I saw him, a young male, maybe about twenty-five, a good ten or twelve years my junior. Not much to look at, a bit on the thin side, as he was wandering around the pool deck. Oh yes, and he was black.

I don't know what I was thinking. I mean, here I am, a white married female, admiring the stature of a young African-American, and I was getting aroused. I was mad at my hubby, mad at the world, and I wanted something. I smiled, I knew what it was. If my no-good husband wants to throw our money away, I might as well enjoy myself. I sighed, leaning back in the lounge chair, and thought for a moment. Yes, I do enjoy sex. But it has gotten a bit stale the last few years. I mean, it usually was eat me, fuck me, and we both roll over and go to sleep. Yes, something triggered a desire, not sure what it was, but then, I didn't really care. I just wanted to take care of that desire. I watched him as he eventually made his way to the pool, and stepped in, walking down the steps and up to his neck.

Well hell, I am in my swimsuit anyway! With a big smile, I get up and get in the pool as well. There were maybe a dozen people around, not many at all, and it was just him and I in the water. I stayed away from him at first, as he leaned back against the wall, his arms extended out on the deck of the pool. I swam around some, maybe ten minutes, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw him checking me out. Yes, a sign of interest, maybe? God, I was hoping so! I eventually came up along side of him, and said "Hi there."

His head jerked around, and he stammered out, "Uh, hi."

He was cute, closer up. Not handsome, but very do-able. And that bulge in his swim trunks, more like a tent, actually, as I looked down at it under the water, then back up at his face, asking "You enjoying yourself here?"

He swallowed hard, and he looked about, as he answered me with a mild "Yeah, I am."

"You with others?" I asked.

He first nodded, then said "Yeah, my friends and I are here."

I was a bit disappointed at first, as my first thought was, where to take him? "Oh, where they all at?"

"Gambling and drinking, I suppose." he stated, before asking "You here all alone?"

I sighed, "Well, not exactly. My hubby's off gambling somewhere and loosing our hard earned money, and I'm bored, mad, and in need of some sort of diversion."

He smiled, and I could tell he knew the answer of his next question, as he asked anyway, "What kind of diversion?"

I reached under the water, patting his hard member, getting the surprise of my life, when I felt how damn big it was, as I firmly said "You, I guess."

His smile got even bigger, as he turned to face me, his hands reaching and grabbing my waist, as he asked softly, "You're room?"

I giggled, looking about, seeing that no one was paying any attention to us, as I replied "No, yours. What number?"

"Sixteen-twenty-three." He replied.

I smiled, leaned into him and gave his lips a quick kiss, saying "Go now, I'll be up in twenty minutes."

He looked confused, as he asked "Why so long?"

I blushed, "I need to get into some dry clothes." I replied.

He grinned, as he stepped away, saying "Yeah, right."

I watched him get out, the water sliding off his black body, as he went and grabbed his towel and went off towards the doors. I sighed, feeling a burning desire in my cunt, as I then got out and went to my chair, grabbed my towel, and headed off to my room. His room was only two floors above mine, as I took a different elevator up to my floor, went into my room and quickly disrobed. I went potty, showered quickly, without washing my hair, applied some light makeup on my face, pulled on a dress, without underwear of any kind, and left the room.

Yes, I was nervous. By now I was thinking, 'what the fuck am I doing?' Shit, I've never cheated on Billy before, never even thought about it, but here I was, heading down the hall to the elevator, to go up two floors to get my cunt stuffed with some other man's cock. A black man to boot! Yeah, I was feeling extremely naughty. And looking forward to it immensely. My knees felt like they were getting weaker and weaker for each step I took once I got off the lift, turning right, and heading down to his room. When I reached it, I knocked lightly, and I heard him walk to the door and turn the handle. He opened it, and we smiled at each other. He was wearing a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt, as I stepped inside, allowing him to close the door. I spun around, and said "When your friends coming back?" He shrugged, and I motioned to the door, saying "Lock it, we don't want to be interrupted."

I turned and walked into the room, seeing two queen size beds, standard hotel room set-up. I stood there at the foot of the bed, and he was soon behind me, his hands coming around me and hugging me tight as he kissed my neck. Oh god did this feel good so far, as I grabbed his arms, allowing him to keep on kissing me, pushing my body back against him, feeling that iron cock of his pressing into the middle of my back. Damn if it didn't feel like it felt the length of a good ten inches or more. I let go of his arms, and turned around, and he lowered his face to mine, our lips meeting and opening up. My hands were at his sides, his were too, but moving up to soon cover my tits, giving them a good squeeze as we kissed, still standing there in front of the bed. He then effortlessly pushed me onto the bed, laying to my right side, still our mouths locked together, as I felt his right hand move down and cover my pubic mound, gently rubbing it, making me even hotter.

His hand then moved down my leg, under the hem of my dress, and back up underneath it, and I parted my legs as he slipped some fingers into my wet, hairy gash. I moaned into his mouth, feeling his probing fingers, as first one, then a second slid into my sex. My hips were moving, as he fucked me with his fingers, as I stopped kissing and arched my back. His mouth was on my right breast in an instant, sucking on my tit through the fabric of the dress, and I felt like I was about to explode.

And when I did, I screamed. Loudly! I could feel my juices gushing out, drenching my dress, and the comforter underneath me. As I recovered from my hard cum, he sat up, and had me lift my ass up, allowing him to move my dress up, exposing my furry bush. I then sat up partially, allowing him to remove the dress over my head, and he tossed it off the bed, leaving me totally nude, my chest heaving, as my arms laid off to the side, a smile on my face as I watched him study my white body. He had a smile on his face, as he placed a hand on my belly, rubbing in soft circles. I sighed, and moaned, turning my head and reaching down and grabbing his meat through those shorts. It felt very thick, and I tugged on it as he went back to sucking on my tits again, enjoying the fact that they were now not encumbered by the material of the dress. Then he spun around, and swung his leg over my head. I pulled his shorts down, and smiled when I saw his log, dripping a bit of pre-cum, as he pulled my pussy lips apart and began to tongue my pink flesh. I grabbed his meat, and started to lick it, moaning as I felt him work that marvelously large tongue throughout my sex, my body jumping whenever it nudged my clit, sending shivers of joy up and down my spine.

I soon was deep throating the biggest damn cock of my life, enjoying it as it slid down my throat, as he licked and finger fucked me, my body responding by getting closer and closer to another great orgasm. And this stud hadn't even cum yet! Was I ever in heaven! His meat was throbbing wildly, when I came, my second orgasmic scream, this time muffled by his thick, black meat. Meat that made a sensual plopping sound as he pulled it out of my mouth, with me gasping wildly for air, as he spun around and positioned himself for entry. He asked "I don't have a condom."

I didn't care, as I said with a hoarse voice, "Just fuck me."

And boy did he! I came as soon as his sausage bottomed out, my nails digging into the flesh of his shoulders, and then a few minutes later, as he was pummeling me hard and fast. He didn't last much longer the first time, as when I came again, he tossed his head back, his teeth clenched as his spunk flooded my womb. He collapsed on top of me, both of us covered with sweat, and me wanting more. I could feel his dick twitching inside of me, surprising me that he was still dumping more sperm into my cunt. When our breathing returned to normal, I pushed him off of me, as he rolled to my left onto his back. I then sat up partially, and grabbed his cock with my right hand, feeling the slime of our combined juices. I then leaned over him, my long brunette curls hanging down as I began to clean his shaft with my tongue and lips. And surprise of all surprises, this stud was still rock hard! After five minutes of sucking on his dick, as he fingered my pussy, boy did that feel good, I rolled away onto my belly, grabbing a pillow and putting it under my tits, wiggled my ass, and said "Come on, round two, big boy."

He just laughed as he rolled up onto his knees behind me, grabbed my hips with his hands, and slid his cock into my tight paradise. I hissed out "Oh shittttt!" as he bottomed out inside of me. But I was all smiles, as he began to ride me with long, slow strokes. The slow sound of his cream being forced out as he fucked me, simply incredible! And he rode me for a good forty minutes like that, with me reaching back underneath me, fingering myself, and getting myself to cum over and over. And when he came again, it felt like a fire hose was let loose up inside my hot cunt, trying in vain to put out my fire. And after he came, he rolled off of me, and I crawled up on top of his black frame, my legs spread wide apart, feeling his cum oozing out of my very open fuck hole, as I kissed his chest, enjoying the warmth of his body. I whispered out "Thank you." as I lifted my head, and he lifted his, kissing my lips softly, his right hand coming up and gently caressing my hot skin. I shuddered, damn, I was wanting more. But I glanced up to look at the clock, and I said "Damn! I got to go!"

He grabbed me around my waist, and asked 'No please don't."

I giggled, "You want more?" He nodded his head yes. I sighed, rolled my eyes about my head, and gave him a kiss, saying "Okay, but later." He wouldn't let go of me yet, and I said "I promise. Tonight, if you want."

He pleaded in his voice, "You promise?"

I giggled, saying "Yes, let me check on my hubby first. Then I'll be back for some more fun." He let go of me, and I rose to my knees, straddling his body, feeling that cock of his rubbing up against my slit. I looked down, seeing it was still hard, and I sighed, adding "Besides, it looks like you've lots left in there for my little white pussy."

He laughed, saying "It likes your little white pussy....lots!"

I smiled, stepped off the bed, saying "I'm going to shower off a bit, don't need hubby to see my cunt oozing some other guy's spunk, now do I?"

He laughed as I went into the bathroom jumped into the shower and quickly washed off. I came out, and saw him still laying there, a smile on his face, as he stroked his shaft with his hand. I smirked, saying "You better shower up, before your friends show back up." He groaned as he sat up and stood, coming around the bed, as I grabbed my dress and pulled it on over my head. He put his hands on my shoulders, saying "Thank you...um..."

I was then shocked, as I laughed and said "Damn boy, we never gave each other our names, did we?" He smiled, shaking his head no, with both of us laughing, as I said "My name is Olive."

"I'm Ron." he stated.

"Well Ron, give me about an hour or so, then meet me downstairs in the lobby."

He protested, "Downstairs?"

I sighed, grabbing his hands, and pulling them off my shoulders, then giving him a quick kiss on the chin, "Yes, downstairs. We got the fucking out of the way, time for some romancing, maybe dancing, and more time with your big, fat black dick stuck up inside of me."

He laughed, as he went on into the bathroom, and I unlocked the door and slipped on out into the hallway, heading to the elevators and down to my room. My hubby, surprise, was not there. I smiled, changed into another dress and went in search of him. Didn't take long, maybe ten minutes, and there he was, sitting at a black jack table, a slight smile on his face, I came up and asked 'How you doing, Billy?"

He chimed happily, "Not bad, I've gained almost a hundred back."

A hundred, huh? "How far are you in the hole?" I had a hell of a time keeping from laughing, thinking about Ron and how deep in my hole he was not more than thirty minutes ago, as he said "Only six hundred."

"Well, keep up the good work." I said, as I patted his shoulder and added as I turned to go, "I'm going to see what trouble I can get into."

I was smirking, ready to burst out laughing at what I said, as Billy said "Well, have fun, babe."

I was soon in the lobby, and there was my stud, eagerly waiting for me. I went up to him, and with my arms crossed, I said "I told you an hour."

He shrugged, "I couldn't wait any longer."

I sighed, happily, and said "Follow me." as I turned and we walked out of the hotel. We went down the street, with me not allowing him to hold my hand, before we went into another hotel, where we went into the restaurant and sat down to eat. He finally figured things out, as he stayed cool, and we ate pretty much in silence. Then we walked down the strip, and went into a nightclub, where I allowed him to dance with me. And the more we danced, the hornier I got, as I ground my hot white body up against his hot black frame. Yes, I'm sure people were watching. And it was obvious to all that I wasn't wearing a darn thing underneath my dress.

At about eleven, we headed back to the hotel, with him entering first and then heading up to his room. I followed him about five minutes later, arriving at his door in anticipation of getting boned good. That I was, for we didn't even make it to the bed, with him taking me up against the wall, my dress hiked up above my hips, as he fucked me hard and fast with my arms around his neck, holding on for dear life. Then I sucked him for a good twenty minutes, getting rewarded with a mouthful of black man's spunk, and then of course, more hard, uninhibited fucking.

At about one in the morning, with me on top of him, softly rending my cunt on his pole, we heard someone trying to get in. I smiled, looking down and saying "Looks like your friends are back."

He chuckled, saying as he pawed my white titties, "Yeah, too bad."

"I should go." I stated, although my pussy, which was tugging his meat pretty darn hard, was showing I really didn't want too.

"Naw, they've another room." He laughed.

I was puzzled, "How many are there?" I asked.

He explained "Including me, eight." Then he said "Joe can sleep on the floor in one of the other guys rooms."

I laughed, bending my body and kissing his mouth, as we heard more knocking. Then silence, as I worked my body on his cock, enjoying it immensely. A few minutes later, and the phone rang, and I said "You might want to answer it."

He didn't at first, then as he reached for it, it stopped ringing. He smiled for a second, then it started ringing again. He wouldn't reach for it, and I flew my eyes open, gesturing for him to answer it He shook his head no, as his hands went to my waist, and started thrusting wildly up into me. I sighed, quickly reaching over and picking up the receiver, saying "Hello."

The male voice on the other end, said "Uh, sorry, I, uh.."

I laughed, "Ron's busy at the moment, give him another ten minutes or so and he might be through to let you in."

I was answered from the other end with a meek "Uh, yeah, sure."

I hung up, with Ron now thrusting wildly into me, and I just smiled, and started humping hard with each thrust he was giving me. It didn't take long, and boom! A mutual, and very satisfying orgasm, as we both came hard. As I laid there, I thought, asking myself, how many times have I came since I met this guy! And how many times has he dumped his load inside mf me? I couldn't even begin to count the number of times, as I slowly squirmed my cum filled cunt on his shaft. I didn't get any opposition from him as I slowly rose up and off his chocolate dick, seeing it fall against his thigh, with thick globs of white sperm stuck to it's sides. I smiled devilishly, and went down and cleaned his meat off, before getting off the bed, and grabbing my dress, saying to hell with it and pulling it on over my head. By now, I wasn't caring about any cum running out of my well fucked cunt, as I went to the door and unlocked a bit, and opened it up. I was shocked at first, but I guess I shouldn't have been surprised, as there stood a half-dozen back men, right outside the door. I giggled, and said as I walked out amongst them, and said "Well, I don't think he's your guys type." I laughed as I walked down the hall to the elevator, with them making crude comments as I went. I really couldn't place all that was said, as I reached the elevator, pushed the button and looked back at them, seeing that they had gone into Ron's room, and a lot of joyous shouting soon was heard. Sure hope the security don't get called. I was soon in my room, finding my hubby sound asleep. Thankfully, as I stripped off my dress and went and took a much deserved hot shower. Then I crawled into bed, with him mumbling some nonsense, and me wondering what adventure I might have with Ron.

Billy was up way before me, as I remembered him saying he was off to win back what he had lost so far. I told him good luck, as I rolled back over and went back to sleep, a smile on my face, as I fondly reminisced why my pussy felt so fine. And when I woke finally, why my pussy felt so empty.

And it needed refilled.

Yes, it's true, I've become a slut on this vacation. But, I guess there are worse vices. Such as losing our life savings while gambling. I rose up, picked up the phone and dialed Ron's room number. Glancing at the clock, it read twelve-ten. God was I hungry! He answered it, a bit sleepily, and I said "Order breakfast for room service, and I'll suck you dry while you eat your steak and eggs."

I didn't even give him time to respond, as I went to the bathroom, went pee, then dressed in a short skirt and a halter top. Yes, I wore panties. I didn't need a bra with the top. Or at least, I wasn't going to wear one. I waited a good thirty minutes, before I headed up to his room. The room service guy was just leaving, as I arrived, and stepped inside the room. And there was Ron. Along with another guy. I sighed, and said "Oh, didn't think about your room mate being here."

His room mate smirked, saying "Well, thought I would stick around."

Ron sighed, as he stood and came to me. We hugged, and I asked "You hungry?"

"Hell yeah!" he said, as he pulled me to the bed. He was wearing those gym shorts again, with no shirt, and I crawled onto the bed, as he picked up a tray of food and handed it to me. We ate, with his room mate, who I found to be named Joe, he was kind enough to introduce himself, looked on, in complete rapture. Once we were done eating, and me horny as hell, I asked Joe, "Don't you have some gambling to do somewhere?"

He sad "Huh?" Then he laughed, "No, I, um, thought I would watch."

Ron picked up a pillow, whizzing it his way, saying "Get out of here, dude!"

And I laughed, saying "No, let him watch."

Ron looked at me, stunned, and said "Say what?"

I sat up, and moved over, straddling his feet, saying as I reached for his monster meat, "Let him watch. I've never had an audience before."

Both men said "Shit!", although I think Joe was a bit more enthusiastic, as I pulled Ron's healthy pecker from his shorts, and bending at the waist and began to suck him right there. I was slurping away, enjoying the taste of his dick in my mouth, and looking forward to a good pussy poking. Finally, his hands fell to the back of my head, forcing my head down, and his dick into my mouth, as he groaned, his hot spunk shooting out into my ready mouth, which I quickly swallowed. I nursed every drop off, and finally lifted my head up, with some cum dripping off from my lips, I turned to Joe, and said "You can leave now."

Joe laughed, saying "Hey honey, how about I pay you and stay and watch more."

Ron shouted out "Come on, Joe, she wants you to go now."

Joe was tugging on his cock, one just as black and beautifully large like Ron's, and I giggled, asking "How much?"

Joe stammered out, "Uh, don't know, ten dollars?"

I laughed, rolled my eyes, as I reached behind my back, "Ten dollars? Shit man, my hubby has more than likely already lost that in the last five minutes."

"Fifty dollars!" he shouted out.

"Per hour!" I stated.

The two of them looked at each other, and Ron just shrugged his shoulders while nodding his head. I turned and looked at Joe, saying "Bring me the money." He stood, and opened up his wallet, with his meat still hanging out of his fly. He handed me two twenties and a ten, and I took it and put it into my pocket, saying "Easiest fifty I've ever made."

As he took a seat, he asked "How much more to let me join in?"

I smirked, as Ron stated "Don't push it, man."

I reached behind my neck, and undid the strap to my halter top, and as I pulled it off, allowing my boobs to fall free, I said "We'll see."

Ron had a stunned look on his face, but I was thinking, 'Shit, we're in Vegas!' I heard money for sex is legal in this state. And a thought came quickly to my mind, I wonder if I could earn more than my husband losses? Ron sat up and was snacking on my tits, as I undid the snap of my skirt, tossing it off to the side. I rolled to the left onto my back, and Ron pulled my panties off, my bush now in view of not one, but now two black men. He started sucking on my left tit, while kneading my right with his big black hand, and I was still thinking.... fifty dollars an hour.... for just watching. If I charge a hundred per hour for sex, and he's just as much stamina as Ron....hell, that adds up quickly. And they've friends!

I put my hands on Ron's head, pulling his face up to mine, and I kissed him, put my arms around him, and whispered into his ear, "How would you like to be my pimp?"

Hs head jerked up, and I giggled, pulling him down, saying "Just for your friends, and you're no charge." He grumbled something, and I sighed, "Listen, this isn't going to last forever. Lets make the best of it for both of us, okay?"

He grinned, and said "You'll be worked hard."

I replied cheerfully, "I'm looking forward to it. We just have to make sure my hubby doesn't find out, okay?"

He smiled, and I pushed on his shoulders, as he went down to eat my horny cunt. I turned my head to Joe, who was stroking his meat, and I asked softly, "How much more?"

He stuttered out "Uh, another twenty-five."

I snorted, "Make it a hundred per hour, and you can do anything."

He was breathless, as he asked "Anything?"

Ron lifted his head up, saying "Careful, Olive."

I hissed out, "Keep eating me, stud. You get it for free." I turned my attention to Joe, lifted my hand up, wiggled a finger, motioning him to join us, as I said firmly, "Anything."

He stood, dropped his shorts, and came walking over to us, his dong leading the way. As he placed the head at my lips, I spontaneously opened my mouth, allowing him to guide it on in. Yes, a bit more ranker than Ron's sweet meat. But hell, I'm making a hundred per hour. Better than most lawyers! Oh yeah, I almost forgot, as I pulled his cock from my mouth and said quickly "Pull your wallet out, big boy."

He did, and was fumbling through it, while I resumed sucking his cock. I got tired of waiting, as I reached up and grabbed his wallet, making him shout out "Hey!"

Ron lifted his head up from my cunt, and as I scraped my teeth along Joe's meat, Ron stated "Hey bro, give the lady her money ahead of time, understand?"

"There's almost two grand in there!" stated his roommate."

I let his cock fall from my mouth and said "Two grand? Damn, I'll tell you what! Two grand and you can fuck me whenever my cunt isn't filled with dick."

Ron laughed, "Honey, that'll be a lot of fucking."

Joe grabbed my head with one hand, and his dick with another, as he said "Shit, I bet the others would chip in for this."

I raised my head just a bit, and looked at Ron. He chuckled, and lifting his head, and said "I'll be back."

Joe, he had a stupid look on his face, as he asked "Where you going, man?"

"To go help Olive make some money." he replied.

I giggled, as Joe's meat dribbled a bit of cum into my mouth. There's a better place for that, I thought, as I released his cock from my mouth and rolled over onto my belly and lifted my ass up in the air. He laughed, and soon his hard black dick was buried inside of me, pumping away. It didn't take Joe long, maybe two minutes at most, before he growled and roared, his body going stiff as he dumped his spunk deep inside my cunt. I was almost there, and I didn't even stop bucking my hips, as I reached down to my clit and rubbed it vigorously. Yeah, that felt fine! And as he was collapsed on top of me, I finally got my cum, as I croaked out an "Ohhhh gawdddddd!" in complete erotic satisfaction. I felt his shank start to go limp, and so I squeezed hard, gripping his cock and pulling it with my cunt.

He chuckled, saying "Damn girl! I'm sure you're going to be worth every penny."

I purred out "I should be. An inexperienced white housewife, now available for all black dicks that bring me hard cash."

"Yeah, you're a whore for this trip, huh?" he asked.

I laughed, "You complaining now, boy?"

"Hell no!" he declared, as he asked "But just how long will you be here?"

I thought about that, and replied "This is what? Sunday?"

He said "Yeah, it's Sunday."

"I'll be here until Friday afternoon. So I probably should stop sometime Thursday evening." I stated, with a grunt as he suddenly lunged his recovered cock into me. Yes, I said I'd be here for two weeks, but no use getting all worn out.

"Shit girl, you goin'a be able to take all that blacking of your little white cunt?" he asked.

I pushed my body up with my hands, and looking over my shoulder, I smiled, saying "I had better. I'm looking to making me a good chunk of money."

The door suddenly opened, and I heard men entering the room. I had my back to the door, so I couldn't see how many, as I shouted out "You tell them the price, Ron?"

I heard him laugh, "Uh-huh. Two and a half grand each."

Joe snorted, as some of the men came around the bed, with one of them saying "Damn! She's hot."

I felt a hand on my hanging left tit, and the guy that belonged to that hand said "Shit, her tits are firm and big."

I said "Well stud, hand over the money and get that black cock out." He and the others shouted with joy, as I then said "Ron, collect the money first."

"Sure thing, babe." he said as he then said "Okay fella�s' fork it over." As he collected the loot, I looked around me. Damn! I thought there were only six others. There were ten black men besides Ron and Joe, where the fuck they come from? Who cares? That's what? twenty five grand? Holy shit! I grunted as Joe was pummeling my cunt, and I said "Joe honey, get on your back so I can suck some of these men's nice black dicks."

He pulled his dick out with a plop, and was on his back, I moved over him, with the men commenting on my boobs and my cunt, which was dripping cream from Joe's load. Someone was now in front of me, rubbing their dick at my mouth which I opened and promptly got a mouthful. Another one was playing with my ass, and that idea concerned me, as he said "Man, look at this fine white ass."

I spit the cock out of my mouth, stating "No anal!"

He replied, "How about for another five hundred?"

Ron, he shouted out, "Hey, she said no anal!"

I, on the other hand, saw more money, as I said "Okay, but Ron gets to tap it first."

There was laughter from all of them, as I went back to sucking on the cock in front of my face. I felt hands pulling the cheeks of my ass apart, and a finger probing my virgin ass. Oh yeah, where no man's gone before! By the time this is all said and done, it'll be a spermy mess, I'm sure. Whoever was fingering my butt was doing so very carefully, and I was right in assuming that it was Ron. For when the guy in my mouth came, with me quickly swallowing it all, I turned my head and saw him looking at my ass, as he tried opening me up first with his fingers. Joe came, filling my cunt, and I raised my body off his dick, saying to Ron, "Use the cum in my cunt to help lube my ass, dear."

As he did, using three fingers to scoop out a bunch of cream, Joe crawled out from underneath me, and another man took his place. He put a hand on my hip while holding his cock up, aiming for paradise. I smiled down at him, while Ron went back to work lubing my ass, my cunt sliding down on cock number two. Another was being waved in my face, and I opened my mouth wide to accept it, while the guy underneath was balling my tits as he trusted up inside of me. Both guys in my mouth and cunt came rather quickly, and after I pushed the one in my mouth away, I looked down at the one inside of me, seeing his saddened black face. I bent down and kissed him, saying "Don't worry, you've a few more days to nail my cunt some more."

"And her ass, too!", chimed in someone. More laughter, and I raised up and moved off to the side, Ron' fingers staying inside my ass.

I reached for his hands, and he pulled his stinky fingers from my butt hole, and I said as he pulled me up to my feet, "I want to sit on your dick, up my ass. The others can pump my cunt until you cum, okay?"

He sat down, and I turned around and backed up between his legs. He put his hands on my waist, and I lowered my ass until I felt the head of his cock at the crack of my ass. He pulled me down just a bit, and I felt it slip into my asshole, causing me to gasp. With relief, I smiled, for it didn't hurt. A bit uncomfortable, but no real pain. I started moving my hips, and someone came over and started fingering my clit, making me smile, and say "Okay, you win the next pussy fuck."

The men howled with laughter, as I took a deep breath and forced myself down on Ron's cock, burying his chocolate cock deep into my bowels. Okay, not the brightest thing that I'd done all day, as a shooting pain ripped through me. I'm pretty sure that I shrieked loudly, but I stayed there, stuck on his dick, trying to regain my senses. I noticed that the room had gone silent, for how long, I had no idea. Finally, with me sucking in a deep breath, I raised my head up. The guy fingering my clitty was still doing it, and I smiled, saying "Thank you."

He replied "You're welcome."

"You okay, Olive?" asked Ron.

I chuckled, "Well, yeah, I guess. Glad you helped lube me up though. If I'd of taken you without, they'd a heard me in New York." I turned to the guy still fingering my clit, and I leaned back, lifting my legs up, and putting them on Ron' knees.

One of them declared, "God damn! Ron's dick in her ass forced the cum from her pussy!"

There were some rather obscene comments about this, as I looked down and saw it was true. A substantial amount of the two cum loads that were in me already were splattered out against my thighs. With a smile, I looked up, and said "Okay stud, get your money's worth!"

He smiled, positioned himself between my legs and shoved his dick on into me. God, what a feeling! A big black dick in my ass, and another black dick, although not nearly as big as Ron's, in my cunt, probing away. I just closed my eyes, and let myself go. After that, I really can't describe how things went. I mean, how many nailed me while I was on Ron' dick is a mystery to me. I came a good six or seven times, though, as guys would cum, someone else would take their place, and keep up the fucking. The boys were good, they kept me filled for most of the day. Even when I ate some food or drank something, someone was always in one hole or another. I even went potty as a stud had his cock in my ass while I squatted over the toilet. They guys loved this, commenting I was peeing like a guy. However, I did have problems aiming, especially while he was doing a hard fucking motion while I was trying to go.

I've no idea when the last stud was finished with me. It was well after midnight, and my cunt and ass were dripping man juice. Ron helped me into the bathroom, where he washed me up, and we crashed on the other bed. Well, him, Joe and I. All three of us in one queen. Kind of crowded, but none of us minded much. And the next day, after breakfast, the guys showed up for more fun, taking their turn plugging my holes. I have no idea how many times a dick spewed it's load into my cunt, ass or mouth for the remainder of their stay, but by the time Ron cleaned me up that morning to send me back to my hubby, I was well used. And, a lot richer to boot! Both Ron and Joe gave me hugs as I left the room, with Ron giving me his phone number.

It was nine in the morning when I entered my room. And no Billy. I sighed, and waited in the room for a spell, before venturing out to find him. Didn't take long, in the casino, at a black-jack table. I put my arms about his waist, and asked "Hey honey, how you doing?"

He jumped at my touch, and he had a scared look on his face, as he said "I'm down ten grand." I smiled, kissed his ear and whispered, "We had better talk then, huh?"

We went back to our room, where I tore him a new asshole. He sat there, squirming, not once even asking what I had been doing the past three days while he was draining our bank accounts. I also didn't tell him about the almost thirty grand in my purse. So, we're up about eight grand or so, thanks to my slim white body being used by a bunch of dicks. To make a long story short, had him go home, and I stayed. For a day, anyway. I told Billy not to even try contacting me, for I would return home in ten days. Ten days of complete hedonistic fun. He packed up, and went to the airport. I then went to a about six banks, getting cashiers checks in the amount of about five grand each, and then mailed them to my home address as restricted delivery, so I would sign for them once I returned home. I called Ron�s room, and after discovering that he hadn't left yet, I told him my plans have changed. His friends left, and he and I had two days of sexual delight in my room.

He had to head on home Saturday afternoon, although I was hoping he could stay another week. And as we laid in each others arms, he said "Hey, you wanna come to LA with me? For your last week? I can bring you back here to Vegas to catch your flight."

I giggled, snuggled against his dark skin, and cooed softly, saying "Gee Ron, I don't know. We both know that this won't last."

He patted my bare ass, and said "Actually, I know someone that could use you."

My eyes flew open, and I sat up and said "I beg your pardon?"

He had a pained look in his face, as he said "No, not what you think. Well sort of."

"Sort of what?" I demanded.

"You want to make some more money?" he asked.

"I ain't goina be no damn whore forever, Ron." I stated, although the idea....

"Nah, not exactly, more like a amateur porn star." he said. My face showed I was intrigued as he went to say, "A friend of mine, he's involved with this studio that films white women getting nailed my black men. He's always on the prowl for, well, um.."

I finished the sentence with "Fresh white pussy." He grinned. I smiled, laid down back beside him, and reached for his cock, tugging on it and thinking. "How much?" I asked.

He shrugged, "No idea."

Well, this is an interesting turn of events. I continued stroking his wood, and thinking. Let's see, I'm already up probably six grand or more, as I figure Billy probably lost more than he admitted. More money, and it could be well earned. I sat up, stopped playing with his pecker and said "Lets shower, pack up and head to LA."

He laughed, and soon he was following me into the bathroom, as we cleaned each other up in the shower. Then on the road to the coast. He lives in an apartment in Ontario, and I was relieved to see that he doesn't have a room mate. We took up where we had left off in Vegas, as he nailed me when he wasn't working for the next two days. On Monday, when he came home from work, he said "Okay, I talked to Reggie, he has it all set up for this Wednesday afternoon."

I was excited, as I giggled away, asking "Great, what am I suppose to do? And how much?"

He held up all five fingers, saying "Five grand, and don't wear a bra. Panties are optional."

With another giggle, as he carried a potential porn star into his bedroom, I said "All right! More money!"

He took me to meet Reggie on Tuesday evening, and he seemed to be okay. About same build as Ron, but a lot more smooth talking. I wasn't impressed by this, but hey, it's money, which I took up front, and as I did in Vegas, I sent it to my home address in a secure format. I was smiling at this, wondering what my hubby was thinking, as the mailman asked for me to sign for it and I wasn't there yet. I woke Wednesday morning full of vigor. We went and had a big breakfast, then returned to his place where I cleaned myself up, in and out. Then the drive to the location where this film would be shot. I had no idea where we were, as he drove. But soon we were going up a hill, and we parked in front of a large house. Mansion would be a better term, as I got out, as did Ron. He took my hand in his, and we walked to the door. There we were greeted by Reggie, who ushered us into the place, saying "Come in, we've been waiting for you, Olive."

I giggled nervously as we followed him through a large room, then down a hall, then outside onto a deck with a pool. He stopped, and said "Take a seat, the camera crew is ready and so are the actors." I sat down on a lounge chair, feeling even more nervous, and thinking of backing out. But, I had already taken the money, so who knows what they would do if I tried. Ron went with Reggie and they were chatting a bit about something, probably me, before Reggie came back over, asking "Care for a drink, Olive?"

I blurted out "Please."

"A soft drink? Beer? Mixed drink?" he asked.

A wine cooler would be nice, Reggie." I stated.

He laughed, "A wine cooler it will then, I'll be right back.", and away he went. Three guys then came out, two black and one white, carrying cameras. They started looking about, and at me, and talking technical stuff and all. Then Reggie returned, handing me the drink, and saying "Now, the first little bit will be where I interview you, just play along, and look cute. Then we'll introduce you to your co-stars, and the fun will begin. You have any questions?" I smiled, shaking my head no. He grinned, "Good. Don't worry, you'll do great."

I then shot my hand up asking "Oh, how many men will there be?"

He got a shocked look on his face, and then he laughed, saying "Only two, did you want more?"

I felt a bit embarrassed, as I knew it sounded like I was a slut, as I meekly said "No, not today."

One of the camera men said "We're ready for testing, Reg."

He said "Go ahead." before he turned to me and said "They're going to take some test shots, to adjust their cameras for some outdoor shooting."

I asked "Will all the action be out here?"

"No, some will be inside, and some will be in the pool." he replied.

I giggled, saying "God, I look forward to thrashing about in the water."

He roared with laughter as he walked away, while the camera men approached and began to shoot some test film of me, along with the sound men, who had just arrived. I was wearing my halter top, same one that I wore the first time Ron took me to his room lat week. And a pair of shorts, and yes, I did wear panties. Plus, socks and sneakers. Ten minutes went by, and I had finished my wine cooler. A second was brought out without me even asking for it. Then Reggie came out, spoke to Ron briefly, and Ron came over, gave me a kiss on the lips, and said "Have fun, I'll be over there out of the way."

I giggled, patting his ass saying "Good, enjoy the show."

Then Reggie came over, took a seat on a chair across from me, and a camera man came over, pointed it to his face, and Reggie said "Hey there. Today we've been awarded with the presence of another white woman that loves black dick. I'd like you to meet Olive."

A camera was then pointed at me, as I waved slightly, saying "Hi there."

He asked "Do you mind telling us where you're from, Olive?"

I giggled, pointed to the East, and said "That way, very far away."

He laughed, "Okay, you don't want to narrow it down much, huh?"

"Well," I responded, "Although I plan on showing this to my hubby once I get home, I really don't want every person in town knowing that I found that I enjoy other men's cocks. They're a bit prudish back in Illinois." My eyes flew open, and I said "Oops!"

He laughed, as did other, as he said "Now, you said other men's cocks, when did you discover this enjoyment?"

"Last week, in Vegas. I met a wonderful black man that would rather bone me, unlike my hubby that lost over twenty grand gambling." I said, with a bit of sadness in my voice.

"So he blackened you pretty good, huh?"

I laughed, "Yes, him and about a dozen other guys."

"Really? A dozen men?" I nodded my head yes. "What all did they do to you?"

I smiled slyly, "It seemed like everything. My holes were stuffed for three days."

He emphatically said "Amazing" Then he said "So, you're ready for more?" I nodded my head yes, and he asked "You mind showing your tits?"

I laughed saying "Not at all." as I reached behind my neck and untied the halter top.

I let it fall, and I cupped my exposed tits, pushing them up. He reached out, asking "You mind?"

Laughing, I said "Give 'em a good squeeze if you like."

He did, using both hands, kneading my hooters. I let out a soft moan, and his face jerked up, with him asking "You liked having your tits rubbed, then."

"Among other things." I replied.

He laughed, "You ready to meet the guys?"

I smiled for the camera, saying as he pawed my tits, "Well, my pussy is getting wetter as we speak, so yeah, I'm ready."

He let go of my tits, and I took my halter top off the rest of the way, tossing it on the ground, as Reggie hollered out, "Hey Devin, Jake, come on out here, we've someone here for you two to enjoy."

Out came two men. Big and black. And do I mean big! Each towered over Reggie, and Reggie stood well over six feet in height. I stood up, and the top of my head barely was above their belly buttons, as they stepped up to me, one on each side, each wearing nothing but a pair of gym shorts. I licked my lips as they put an arm around me, giggling as I said "Oh my! You two are extremely healthy specimens."

Reggie said "Why don't you sit back down and see what they have for you?"

I was all bubbly, as I said "I can hardly wait!" as I sat down, and they turned to be in front of me, as the cameras closed in. I first pulled the shorts down on the one to my right, and as his meat flopped out, my eyes damn near bulged out of my head, as I exclaimed loudly, "Oh my!" I then looked at Reggie, asking "Is this thing real?"

The one whose cock I had out laughed, saying "Sure is, little lady."

I smiled, looking up at his face, as my hand, dwarfed by such a big cock, was sliding up and down his long, thick shaft, as I said "Please, call me Olive. And which one are you?"

"Devin," he replied.

I raised my left hand, and pulled down Jake's shorts, allowing his pecker to spring free, and I grabbed it, saying "And you must be Jake."

He chuckled, as I started pulling on his meat as well. Damn, was I going to get it. Both of them were a good foot in length, and thicker than my forearm.

"Go ahead, Olive, suck on 'em." ordered Reggie.

I smiled into the camera, and turned to my right, and began to suck on Devin's knob. His chocolate stick tasted fine, as I flicked the tip of my tongue into his pee hole. I then did the same to Jake, as he declared loudly, "This is one fine cock sucker, here."

I stopped sucking him, and as I turned to return to Devin's meat, I said "Thank you, Jake."

After a few minutes of sucking, and getting both hard as the proverbial rock, I said "Which one of you wants to lick my cunt?"

All laughed, as Jake reached down and helped me up, saying "Let's get those shorts off, girl."

"Yeah, we want to see that white cunt of yours." chimed in Devin.

I giggled some as I stood, and coyly undid the clasp and zipper, and pushed them down my legs, revealing my panties. Devin sat on the edge of the lounger, as Jake leaned over me,. I tilted my head back, and he locked his lips on mine as Devin�s hands roamed my fine panty covered ass and pubic mound, eventually saying "Damn this bitch is wet. I can feel it through her panties."

Jake stood up, and was messing with my tits with his big black hands, while I was using both hands to handle his log. Devin started to slide my panties down, and I stepped out of them. He grabbed my left ankle, and had me move it to the lounge chair that he was sitting on, saying "Bend over, girl." I did, as I put my hands on Jake's waist, his cock pointing for my mouth. I lowered my lips to it, as I felt Devin move closer to my cunt from behind, and the soft, wonderful sensation of a mans tongue on my flesh.

I moaned, and Jake laughed, saying "She's liking it already, bro." Jake then said "Put your hands behind your back, I don't want you using your hands, girl."

I did as I was told, my body falling forward, his cock busting down my throat. I gagged, a bit of panic swept through me, but then I was okay, as my chin bounced off his big black ball. "Damn girl, you swallowed my dick.! Hey all, lookie here!" he said, as he brushed my brunette mane out of the way, to allow a camera close-up, I'm sure. And Devin, this stud knew how to eat pussy, as he was jamming his finger in and out of my gooey gash, while his tongue attacked my clit. Jake's wood was throbbing as he fucked my face, and I could feel a good cum of my own, and when it hit, I was delirious with delight, my cunt creaming Devin's black face but good, as Jake roared, pulling my head tight down on his cock, as it sprayed it's payload into and down my throat. He pulled out of my mouth, and I lightly coughed, with a thin strand of his cum hanging from my mouth. I wiped it off with the back of my hand, and said "God I need your black cock in my white cunt.", as I turned around, and straddled the lounger. I bent at the waist, as Devin was laying on his back, and I grabbed the edge of the lounger with both hands, one on each side of his body. I lowered my face, and inhaled his sweet meat, while I felt Jake lining up his shank for some pussy pumping.

My muffled groan was clearly heard by all as Jake sank his cock into my cunt, making my pussy walls stretch out to accompany his fat fuck stick. And god, was I feeling it! Jake said "Put your hands behind your back again, Olive." I did, and he grabbed them and began to ride me hard, forcing my mouth onto Devin's black cock. He nailed me good for a solid ten minutes, when Devin's pecker finally bust a nut, flooding my mouth with his seed. A good portion escaped my lips, dripping down along his shaft. I swallowed what was in my mouth, then stopped sucking him and began to lap up what had leaked out along the side of his tool. Jake wasn't pounding me as hard as before, as the camera's filmed it all.

Then Reggie shouted out, "Okay, that's enough." Jake pulled his dick out of me, releasing my arms, and I groaned. I had a few minor orgasms, but was still hunting for the big one, as I collapsed on top of Devin.

He chuckled, gently massaging my back, saying "Well, you worn out yet?"

I snorted, pushed myself up and said "Fuck no! It's just my arms were getting tired. I needed to change positions more often."

"Oh you will be." stated Reggie, as he handed me a fresh wine cooler. I swung my legs around and looked down at my cunt, as he said "That white pussy ain't far from done today. We've probably six more hours of shooting, more if you're up to it."

I grinned, asking "When you going to have me taking both in my ass and cunt?"

They all laughed, and Jake playfully swatted me on the back, saying "Damn girl, you're a nasty married white slut, ain't ya?"

I giggled, saying "Hell yeah!" as I was looking at his cock, shimmering in the sunlight from my cunt cream. And, it was still hard. I then said "Um, you know, I've never seen two cock stay hard for so long after dumping their load."

They both laughed, and Reggie said "They take Viagra, Olive. Those dicks will be hard until late tonight."

I smiled, "Hopefully we'll be shooting for that long." They all laughed, and I then asked "And when you guys going to shoot your wad in my cunt, anyway?"

"I'm sure they both will a few times later on, Olive. Geesh you're a horny bitch."

"Thank you, Reggie." I replied.

Well, after about twenty minutes, and a bite to eat, we went back at it. The next action involved me riding Devin as he was laying on the lounger, with trying to coax a load out of his cock, while leaning to my right and sucking on Jake's ebony shaft. Then we moved to the pool, where I was in the water up to the bottom of my ass, as Jake fucked me while I sucked on Devin. Then had me laying on my back on the pool deck, with Devin pumping me while he stood in the water, and Jake over my head, feeding me his dick. Then they would switch, and switch again, as the camera rolled. Both men dumped a load inside of me, and their cum was leaking out of me as we took a break from the pool and had some more to drink and eat, before going to a bedroom, where they alternated scenes of one on one. Three hours later, they finally did my ass, but in a most unusual way. Well, at least for me.

I was on my back on the bed, with Jake drilling me good, when he was told to pick me up. As I hung on to him, Devin came up from behind, and slipped his cock into my bowels, and I was in heaven. They were bouncing me up and down on both dicks, as I kept cumming and cumming for the camera. This proved too much for both studs, as they filled me with their seed. When they pulled their dicks out of me and laid me on the bed, they prodded my holes with their fingers, showing the camera what their cocks had left in my pussy and ass. After another break, I worked on sucking them off together, which took a good thirty minutes, before they plastered my face with their spunk.

Three days later, after Ron drove me back to Vegas, I was on the plane home. Of course, I has Reggie's phone number, for after we were through taping my first porn video, he asked if I would be interested in doing another. I told him I'd have to discuss it with my husband and get back to him about it.

Billy was waiting for me at the airport, a meek look on his face, as I wouldn't even give him so much as a hug at first. Nor would I even speak to him on the way home. So yes, our relationship was a bit cool at this point. For he had blown a good chunk of our savings, and I had just experienced the wildest time of my life, although that had yet to be revealed to him. I think he was afraid that I was going to leave him, but that had never entered my mind. The letters containing my earnings were at the post office when I went to retrieve them on Monday, and I promptly deposited them into our account. At that time, I requested a statement to be mailed to us. Mid week, a package arrived from California, from Reggie. I smiled as I opened it, to find a DVD with an attached note, telling me that this was an un-edited version of my first movie.

Reggie went on to say that he would be greatly interested in filming me in the future, as he has some story ideas, depending on the response of the viewers of the movie they took of me, which he hopes to make public within a week or so. I had mixed feelings, wondering if I wanted to do it again. Heck, I had already decided to cut my ties with Ron, as it was a tearful good-bye the night before I left for home.

I received the bank statement on Friday, and I smiled as I read it. I really didn't have a plan for what to do next, but I did want to show Billy that I can do better. Yes, it was to put him in his place, so to speak, to show him how angry I was at him for loosing all that money. Twenty-one thousand, one hundred and fifty-six dollar. That was the figure on the bank account, ran on our debit card while in Vegas. And then, the deposit. Thirty-five thousand dollars. So, I'm, or we, are ahead almost fourteen grand. A smile on my face, and a sweet feeling in my pussy on reminiscing on how I earned it.

Billy arrived home to find the table set, and candles lit. Yes, the surprise was on his face, as he first went to get cleaned up, and returned for dinner. I prepared a four course meal for us, complete with wine. Two bottles were drank by the time we moved to our bedroom, where I attacked him. It didn't take long for Billy to get into it, what with me darn near ripping his clothes off and all. I found the sex to be very satisfying, and in my mind, I was attributing this to having sex with someone that I loved.

Billy rose to the occasion three times that night, and although the first time was rather quick, the last two lasted well into the night. In the first morning light, I crawled down under the covers, and woke him by sucking on his wonderful cock. No, no where near as big as Devin's or Jake's, but nicely proportioned. Maybe seven inches, it felt good in my pussy, and while he made love to me last night, I had some mighty fine cum�s because of it.

He chuckled, running his hands through my hair, saying "Damn Olive, I was worried you were going to leave me."

I stopped sucking, and quickly moved up, taking his cock in my cunt, and kissed his lips, my tits pressing into his flesh, saying "No, I'd never leave you."

He sighed, and said "I'm sorry, really. I see now that I'm no gambler."

"We did okay." I stated.

He had a shocked face, as he asked "What you mean? I lost over twenty grand?"

Now was the time, as I reached over and grabbed the bank statement, which I had hidden under a magazine on my side of the bed, and I handed it to him, while I put my hands down on his chest, slowly rocking my hips, feeling a good cum approaching.

As he read it, he muttered out "My god!" Then he lowered his hands to his side, asking "Where the hell did all that money come from?"

I snorted, and said "Well, while you were gambling away, I met a young man." I turned to face the nightstand, saying "Pick up the remote, turn on the television and the DVD player."

He did, and I heard both turn on behind me. He was looking around my body, as I said "He had friends, and well, they wanted to have some fun, so I set a price. That's where thirty grand came from."

I was watching his face, as the movie was probably showing the beginning of my encounter with Reggie, when I was interviewed. His mouth was hanging open, not saying a word, as he was taking it all in. I had purposely had the sound turned down, so he couldn't hear the conversation. My pussy was tingling, in anticipation of his response, when he sees me remove my top.

He looked up at me, asking "You...made a porno?"

I smiled, closed my eyes, and said "Yeah, it was a lot of work too. Think it was eight hours of shooting of me getting totally fucked." I felt his cock twitch deep inside of me, as he returned to watching the movie. "I only made five grand, probably should have held out for more."

"So, what did you have to do to make the first thirty?" he asked, his voice cracking.

I told him. It took a good twenty minutes, as I explained how Ron and I got it on, then me charging Joe, then their friends joining in, with me charging them all to have access to my mouth, cunt and ass. Yes, it was a wild tale, and all true, as I told him the whole truth. He seemed to like it, as although he came quickly, he stayed hard the whole darn time. Of course, as he played with my button, I had a few good cum�s myself.

"You okay?" I asked.

The movie had been over for at least an hour, as he grabbed the cheeks of my ass, and began to thrust up into me, saying "Hell yeah, this is great!"

I giggled, as I enjoyed the feeling of his cock slamming up into me, as I asked "So, you didn't mind me being used by other men then?"

He grunted out "Hell, just wish I was there to see it all and to join in!"

I pushed my body up with my hands, his hands moved quickly from my ass to my tits, as I asked "Really? You'd like seeing me get fucked, huh?"

I was rather surprised at this revelation, as I rode him, with him saying "Fuck yeah!" just as his log throbbed and emptied it's load up inside of me. My hubby didn't let up, for he rode me hard for another two hours, dumping his load twice, while servicing each other orally in between cum�s. I wasn't complaining, for I was enjoying it. All smiles, I was, as we found our sexual appetite was perked up by my revelation of my slutty behavior. Of course, I figured that that was the end of it, really. Especially as the months went by, and no more was heard from Reggie. We watched my video often, however, and Billy would always ask if I've heard from him. Actually, I think he was sort of turned on by the thought that he was married to a porn star...how many other husbands can claim that? Then again, how many others would make it public.

Maybe some day Reggie will call, but for now, I�ll enjoy my main man in my life. Oh by the way, he hasn't wanted to go try his luck at gambling since.

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