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Subject: {ASSM} A NEW DIRECTION, Installment One
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Date: Thu, 20 Jul 2006 01:10:01 -0400
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A NEW DIRECTION, Installment One

Chapter 1

	I thought I was marrying a good looking man who would be my
forever lover. What I did not realize was that Mike was to become
just a friend, not a lover. Mike was 5'8" and 145 pounds with a
runner's build. His dark hair and eyes gave him an almost sultry
look. This was a great contrast to my red hair and green eyes
that went along with my 5'3" frame that had 34 B tits, a 23 inch
waist and 34 inch hips.

	Everyone thought we were a hot couple. Well, I was hot, but Mike
was just a part of the couple.

	About a year into the marriage, with no sex in sight, I had a
job change and went to work for a company where I was one of two
women with about 15 men. My direct boss, Tom, was a 6'3"
handsome, black man who was single. I became friends with Mary,
the other woman, who was in her 40's, but still nicely put
together. She had a 17 yr. old daughter and had just gone through
a nasty divorce.

	Mary always dressed sexily and said that her boss, Brandon, had
encouraged it and that, after her divorce, she and Brandon had
become closer. Without any detail, I knew what she meant. Unknown
to me, she had passed along my complaints to Brandon who had
talked to Tom.

	Taking Mary's advice, I began to dress in short skirts, tight
tops, skimpy bras and heels. It made me feel better, but I was
still pissed at Mike he did not even notice.

	On one Thursday, Tom called me in to his office and said that he
needed me to work late, so I called home and left a message. As
the clock neared 8 o'clock, Tom called me into his office and
when I entered, he stood up and came to me. Tom reached out and
putting his hand behind my head, pulled me to him and kissed me,
not just a peck, but a deep lingering kiss with his tongue
probing deep into my mouth. When he released me, I made sounds of
protest saying I was married, but he stepped in again and pulled
me in, only this time, when he kissed me, he began to unbutton my
blouse and pulled it off my body. He released me and said "lose
the bra". Almost mindlessly, I reached behind myself and pulled
my bra off. His hands went to my tits and began to roll them and
pull on them and then his mouth went to them and my nipples
popped up like stoppers.

	Tom stepped back and said, "let me see" and I stripped
completely. He cupped my pussy and pushed two fingers into my
ever hotter pussy and I almost came on the spot. His hands went
to my shoulders and he pushed me to my knees. As I went to my
knees, I unzipped his pants and fished out his 10" cock and I
attacked it as if I was starving and had not eaten in a month. I
loved sucking cock and soon had almost all of Tom's down my
throat. I soon had Tom moaning and warning me that he was about
to cum. I only worked harder, sucking him deeply until I felt
spurt after spurt entering my mouth. Looking up at Tom, I leaned
back from his cock and licking my lips, I swallowed his load.

	He laughed and pulled me to my feet and asked, "do you like
being my slut?" I simply nodded.

	Tom took me over to his sofa and laid me down and pushed his
newly erect cock into my pussy and after about three strokes I
was cumming in the way I had wanted for months. Since he had just
cum, he pounded me for about twenty minutes, through three more
orgasms, and then he filled my pussy full of his seed.

Chapter 2

	Tom and I talked, while we sat naked in his office and I told
him my situation. He asked if I wanted to leave Mike, and I said
not really, but I wanted him to understand that I was centering
my sex life around him, Tom.

	Tom said to leave that to him and when I asked what he meant, he
said he would take care of the problem and pushed me to my knees
between his legs and said, "you take care of this." I saw his,
again, erect cock and took him into my mouth. I used every trick
in the book and just as he was about to cum, Tom pulled out and
shot his load all over my face. Using his softening cock he
rubbed the cum all over my face and said leave it. I could only
whisper yes. Tom also told me that in the future, I had to wear
skirts or dresses to work, no panties and always 3 inch or higher
heels.

	The changes that came at home were to be somewhat of a shock,
but eventually worked out for us all.

	While I was working the next day, Tom left early telling me
there would be no sex, but in the future I would have all the sex
I wanted.

	Tom went to my house and invited Mike out for drinks, taking
Mike to a bar that Tom knew had a mixture of hetero and homo
sexual people. He, later, told me that he always thought Tom had
some homosexual tendencies. At the bar, Tom met with some friends
and introduced Mike to them. Two of the four men were homosexual
and, what turned out to be, extreme tops and very dominant. While
at the bar, Mike noticed that some men and women were dancing in
same sex pairs and asked if this was unusual, and Justin told
Mike no and pulled Mike to the dance floor during a slow song.
Mike "sort of" protested, but went along and, as Justin noted,
when Mike was pulled close, Mike's 5" cock got erect. After the
dance with Justin, Billy took Mike to the dance floor and got the
same reaction, only this time Billy reached between them and
rubbed Mike's hardening cock. When he did, Mike lost his load in
his pants, creating a visible stain.

	At this, Tom told Justin and Billy to take care of Mike and they
took him off to the bathroom, where they were to clean him up.
While in the bathroom, Justin and Billy told Mike that they knew
he didn't like sex with his wife, that he had abandoned the bed
and that they knew from the dance what he really wanted. Mike
started to protest, but Billy stepped in and kissed him and Mike
melted, kissing back and hugging Billy around his waist.
	Billy released him, pushed him to his knees and then Billy and
Justin took their cocks out and shoved them into his mouth. Mike
acted like he had found gold and sucked the cocks like a madman,
taking their loads in his mouth and on his face and when he
finished swallowing, looked into their eyes and smiled.

	Billy and Justin looked at Mike and asked if he wanted to be
their toy and while holding on to their softening cocks,
whispered yes.

	Billy and Justin took Mike from the bathroom, cum still on his
face and went out to Tom and said Mike was going home with them.

Chapter 3

	Tom came to my house that night and told me that I was free to
be his. After telling me what had happened, he told me to get to
working on his cock.

	I started to go to my knees, when Tom took me over in front of
the living room window, opened the curtains, stripped me and then
pushed me to my knees. I knew that not many people would be up to
see me, but that by sucking Tom in the open, I was giving myself
up for anything he might want in the future. But, I worked until
I got all ten inches in my mouth and when I pressed my nose into
Tom's pubic hair, he moaned and said "now I have the woman I want
and I will use you, abuse you and treat you like the whore you
want to be". At that I rolled my tongue over his cock and took
his load deep into my throat.

	Tom got ready to go, but I begged him to not leave me
unfulfilled. He grinned and reached down and grabbed my pussy and
hooked two fingers into me and lifted me off the floor. With my
toes fighting for purchase, he bounced me on his fingers, until I
came, sweat running down my body. He dropped me to the floor in a
heap and turned as he left, saying he would say when I got
fucked, but that I would have all I could stand.

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