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This story was produced as adult entertainment o o and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Samantha, My Wife (M+F, wife-gb, exh) by Duneman (duneman69@yahoo.com) Date: November *** The hypocrisy of some men tempts me to laugh. They go down to the strip joints and juice bars hiding their hard-on's as they fork over their money to the dancers. They talk about wanting to fuck the dancers, but ask them if they'd like their wife or girlfriend to be a dancer and they'll start putting the dancers down. That's bullshit! I'm proud to be married to a very successful stripper. My wife dances topless in a rather upscale "Gentleman's Club", then dances nude at stag parties. Quite often she has sex with the men at the stags and sometimes, if she comes across a cute or well hung guy at the topless bar she'll ball him in a VIP room where they perform the lap dances. Away she's pretty insatiable. Before we got married she estimated that she'd fucked over 2400 men. She's added a lot to that lifetime total since. Her philosophy is to fuck a new guy every day. We live near the beach on the west end of Galveston Island so she's down there on the "unofficial" nude beach every day the weather permitting and she's balled at least hundred of guys out there. "Sam", short for Samantha, her stage name, is the daughter of an American Sailor and a Japanese prostitute. The mix has resulted in an indescribably sexy woman. She's 5'4", 110 pounds, 36D-24-36 with long thick nipples that protrude beneath every outfit, straight chestnut hair that reaches her ass, a tight, flat belly, and a magnificent ass. She also has a "snapper" you know, one of those pussies that can squeeze and milk the cum out of your cock. She brags that the man hasn't been born that she can't deep throat and so far, she hasn't met one she couldn't. Her mother had sent her to a "school" to train to be a prostitute when she was sixteen and she had been an avid student. Sam thinks her legs are too short but I've never heard anyone complain. If I had to name a flaw it would be her boyfriend, Mike. Actually, I like having Mike in bed with us now that we've settled one issue. You see, Sam's been in love with him since before she married her first husband. Mike is her best friend's husband, and he's bisexual. Sam's first husband Ray was one of Mike's friends; Sam married Ray as a means of keeping Mike in her sex life. The fact that Ray was hung like a horse and enjoyed sharing Sam with other men made it all the better. Her first marriage didn't work out for reasons that will be revealed as our story unfolds. Well the point of this story is to relate an abbreviated biography of my slut wife. So I'll begin. Sam's mother married her American father for one reason, he was comparatively wealthy. He married her because like me, the idea of being married to a slut who's balling other guys appeals to us. Growing up in Japan and educated in a convent school run by French nuns, Sam was the subject of their scorn. She was a "bad girl", she smoked, she hung around with the wrong people and worst of all, she hung around with boys with a reputation. She was first in her class to get boobs, and by the time she was thirteen she had a respectable set of knockers, for a thirteen year old. She "dated" lots of boys and enjoyed letting them fondle her boobs. So it was little wonder the sixteen-year-old drummer of a local band asked her out. She was really excited about having an older boyfriend, especially a musician. On their first date, when he popped her cherry, he set her on a path that would last well into her thirties. He asked her not to wear a bra when she was with him he liked to show her off to the other guys in the band who were all much older than he was. She'd hang around when they'd rehearse, they'd smoke some grass then she'd fuck his brains out. After a couple months he asked her if she'd mind balling one of the other guys from the band and she was happy to do it. Before long she was screwing all of the guys in the band. The older guys taught her all kinds of things. She learned the rudiments of sucking cock, they ate her pussy, and they fucked her in the ass. They'd show her porno magazines and they'd try the things they'd see in them like gangbangs and double fucking. Imagine, an insignificant local band with their very own groupie. She was in love with her boyfriend so when he asked her to fuck a couple of his buddies, she did it. She kept doing it because she enjoyed it. Eventually, she was screwing promoters to get them gigs. When she was sixteen a major event which would influence the rest of her sex life took place. Her best friend, a cute but trashy blonde, told her that a major American Rock and Roll band (who's identity I shan't reveal as none of them are Kennedy's and therefore wouldn't be able to get away with screwing underage girls) was performing in Tokyo. She suggested they try to get into their hotel rooms. Imagine being able to brag about fucking one of these stars! They arranged their cover with another friend who'd lie to their parents for them, dressed up in their sexiest clothes, and caught the train to Tokyo. Sam enjoyed the looks of the men on the train as they openly stared at her. She now sported a perfectly formed set of "C" cup tits with enormous nipples which unencumbered by a bra jiggled and bounced under a tube top selected for both the unrestrictive elasticity of it's material as well as the scarcity of that same material. Her bare midriff seemed almost concave above a well-worn and skintight pair of hip hugger bell-bottom jeans. Since she didn't have any thong panties to prevent panty lines she simply wore nothing under the jeans. Her friend, wore a "peasant" top, which made her smaller boobs seem nearly as large as Sam's, her midriff also bare above a pair of tight Levi's. In the hotel, the Japanese staff assumed that these English- speaking girls "must" be with the band. Actually, they figured the girls were teenage call girls and led them right to the rooms. >From this point, things didn't go as planned. Of the dozen or so men in the suite, only one was a member of the band. The rest were all roadies who hung out in the suite having tired of the way the Japanese treat "Gaijin" (foreigners). They'd been touring Asia for three weeks so when Sam and Amy entered, all eyes locked on Amy's blonde hair. The musician pulled rank, escorted Amy to his bedroom, and locked the door. Sam was left standing in a room full of half drunk, half stoned roadies, most of whom were big hulking roustabouts. Well, she wasn't blonde but damn, she spoke English! So the guys made her feel welcome. She had a drink and smoked some dope with them. The conversation was openly sexual and soon the guys began complimenting her tits and asking if they could see them. Sam, who enjoyed showing off her tits quickly agreed, stood, and removed her tube top. She displayed her big boobs proudly; turning so all could see them. Then she took hold of the hands of the two men nearest her and placing them on her tits asked them if they felt as good as they looked. She closed her eyes and savored the sensation as the men fondled her tits and twisted her nipples, which hardened at the touch. "Christ! Look at these nips!" one exclaimed. "You want to see something?" she asked them loudly enough for all to hear "Suck them," she instructed. The roadies began to suck her nipples. The areolas crinkled with excitement and the nipples themselves swelled to almost twice their resting size. Sam was really getting turned on seeing how all these guys she mesmerized. She wanted more so she unbuttoned her jeans and dropped them to the floor. Her pussy was already wet as she asked aloud "Does anybody here want to fuck me?" No intelligible words were heard but the response was undeniably a unanimous yes. The men all began pulling off their clothes as they approached. Sam was ecstatic as relished being nude and surrounded by a crowd of nude men, all groping her and knowing that each an every one of them was going to fuck her that night. She pushed one down to the floor and mounted his erect cock. As she rode it two others presented their cocks to her mouth and she began sucking them in turn. A fourth began to fuck her ass while the rest waited and cheered when she'd cum or one of the guys would shoot a load onto her back or face. Part Two She couldn't be sure but she thought she'd sucked and fucked every one of them. Cum dribbled from her pussy and chin. Her ass and tits were sticky with drying jism when the guys began to slow down. She was tired too but so electrified with sex she didn't want them to stop. A young one, probably only a couple years older than she, brought her a warm face cloth and a cold Pepsi. She drank the soda while he gently cleaned the spunk from her tits and cunt. She took the cloth from him and wiped her own face clean while he went to get another towel. At that moment the door opened. Two black men entered followed a second later by an ebony giant. A third black man who looked to Sam as if he was seven feet tall. He had huge arms with biceps that looked bigger around than her thighs. The scenario before him was not one to which he was unaccustomed so he knew what had taken place. His face flowed into a toothy smile and his eyes twinkled as he peeled off his t-shirt and walked toward Sam. His chest and abs were chiseled like a body builder. Sam was entranced as he approached, when he reached her he unbuttoned his jeans and extracted a cock that was beyond belief. Even soft it was easily a foot long and as thick as many men's arm. She hardly noticed one of the other black men as he slid his cock into her cum slick pussy; her eyes were locked on the cock before her. "Come on baby, suck my black dick," the man cooed. Sam eagerly opened her mouth wide and took the head into her mouth but try as she did she couldn't get enough of his cock into her to give him a proper blowjob. Her jaw began to ache so she grabbed his cock with both hands and pulling it from her mouth she began to lick it. The first black guy pumped a load onto her belly and was quickly replaced by the other. In the back of her mind it occurred to her that it was a shame she was so distracted from their fucks as they had nice big cocks themselves though not half the size of the monster to which she pressed her lips. "I guess my big black cock jus' too big fo' yo' little Jap mouth." he sighed, "Well, I guess yo' be happy to stretch yo' juicy little snatch aroun' my cock." Oh yeah, she thought, I gotta get that in my pussy! While he waited for the second guy to finish fucking her, the giant used his cock like a trowel to spread the pool of cum from her belly up onto her tits. He straddled her and pressed his cock between her tits. She pressed her tits in from the sides, enveloping his meat in the luscious folds of her boobs as he pumped slowly. Sam was astonished as the cock grew even larger and began to harden. Finally she felt the guy fucking her begin to shoot his load. He shot an big load deep into her cunt spraying her cervix like a fire hose. She was surprised by the orgasm it set off. The giant laughed and complimented her for being such a hot little slut. He took his place between her immediately pressing his cock deep into her pussy until the head bumped into the cervix. Then he began to fuck her slowly. The sensation was painful but oh what a lovely pain it was. Her snatch was stretched do tight she felt every vein as it passed into her eager quim. She closed her eyes and smiled as she groaned with the overwhelming pleasure. He dropped his weight onto her, sliding his massive pecs on her cum slickened chest then his hand found her left tit and he bent to lick and suck the nipple. She began to cum, and cum, and cum again. Wave after wave of ecstasy began to wash over her. Each wave seemed to be stronger, more intense than the one before it. She fell into a trance, she heard nothing, she felt nothing other than his immense cock cleaving her like a diamond drill. It was incredible, and yet, when he climaxed he pressed his cock head against her cervix and pumped what seemed like liters of spunk into her. It was so forceful it must be squiring past her cervix right into her uterus. He pumped more and more into her, he'd back his cock partway out of her then when he'd slam it back in sperm squirted between their legs. When at last her orgasm subsided, she fell asleep. She remembered awaking later, the giant lying beside her still sucking her nipples. She lay there enjoying it until she once more dozed. The following morning Amy found Sam asleep on the floor. She was still nude and covered with dried cum. Amy roused her and led her to the bathroom. Sam used the toilet then looked at herself in the mirror as Amy started the shower. A white crust covered most of her neck, chest, and belly. It struck her as odd that her right tit was covered with dried cum but her left tit was clean. Then she remembered the giant was licking her left tit when she woke during the night. "What the fuck happened to you?" Amy asked. "I fucked all of them." "What?...How many?..." Amy stammered. "The roadies, I fucked them all. And let me tell you, there's a black guy with the world's biggest dick here and he gave me an orgasm like I.... Well, you gotta fuck him yourself." "Not me honey. If my daddy found out I balled a nigger he'd disown me." Amy replied "Your mom better not find out about you screwing a darkie either!" Sam's mom, a full-blooded Japanese was as prejudiced as most Japanese. Anglos were bad enough, but any other race was "too" inferior. "What about you?" Sam remembered to ask, "Did you get laid?" "Don't ask. The son of a bitch was so stoned that he fucked me for about two minutes, shot his load on my leg and fell asleep." Amy complained, "You should see his dick, little bitty thing like one of the Japanese boys." Sam laughed at that then ducked into the shower. When she finished they went out into the sitting room to find her clothes. They were still looking when the door opened and two of the roadies entered. They were clad only in cut-off's and they stared openly at Sam as they came in. They slid off their shorts and sandwiched Sam between them, one erect cock pressed against her belly, the other her back. Their hands stroked her and soon Sam felt herself becoming aroused as they fondled her tits. Her nipples were tender but she didn't object as one began to suck them then they dropped to the floor, Sam mounted a cock before she was pressed forward, her tits resting upon the muscular chest of the man she was fucking. The other slid in behind her, pressed his cock against his friend's and guided it into Sam's cunt. She'd never had two cocks in her pussy at the same time. Sore as she was, she liked it and soon was moaning as her orgasm rose. She pressed her face into the chest of the man beneath her. Her mouth found his nipple and she began to suck it. As her orgasm peaked she began biting his nipple. They both continued to pump her cunt as her orgasm faded, the sensation of their cocks slipping around one another added to her own pleasure. She was disappointed when the one beneath her began to cum and pumped his load into her. The other guy was soon adding his jism to her snatch. She was really digging this, having two cocks in her pussy. She'd had one in her ass and one in her pussy before, this was better. As the men climbed off of her some motion drew Sam's attention on the floor nearby. Amy was nude on her back, the black giant burying his massive meat in her little blonde snatch while she sucked another black dick into her mouth like an immense noodle. Sam started to watch but one of the other black guys pressed her back onto the floor and began to fuck her. This time she closed her eyes and savored the sensation of his ebony boner gliding in and out of her as her roughly fondled and sucked her tits. Once again she began to cum and his pumping became more energetic, faster and more forceful until the sound of his balls slapping against her ass could be heard over her grunts of pleasure. She came, her nails raking his back and ass, pulling him into her as if to force him to drive his black piston out through her back. He became even more forceful and his ground himself into her clit as he buried his meat in her with every thrust. Sam came again as he finally unleashed his load with a roar. Sam lay on the floor with her eyes closed in a dreamy state for several minutes until the sounds of passion brought her back. The black giant was in the process of overflowing Amy's pussy with his spunk. Each time he drove his shaft deep into her semen squirted out around his dick. Amy was thrashing around in the throes of and orgasm as the third black guy, having retrieved his pecker from her mouth to keep from being bitten, jacked of onto her tits. Amy's pussy gaped open when the giant pulled out his cock and moved away from her. As she lay there Sam could see Amy's pussy slowly begin to close as jism drained down her ass. "Wouldn't your daddy be proud?" Sam asked of Amy. "No.... But I sure am!" Amy replied with a laugh. Part 3 Sam and Amy climbed into the shower together and began washing each other. When they'd finished they went back out into the sitting room of the hotel suite to find their clothes. As they hunted around, both still naked, another roadie entered. He stripped and asked if he was too late to get laid. It was, but when Sam realized it was the young one who'd brought her the warm wet towel last night she asked if maybe he'd like a blowjob. Even though her lips were raw and a little swollen from all the cocksucking she'd done the night before she guided him to a chair and knelt between his legs when he'd taken his seat. She took his cock into her mouth and it soon grew to fill it up. Using all the skills she'd learned from sucking off her boyfriend's friends she had him shooting off down her throat in no time. She wanted to avoid having to clean cum off her tits and face again so she held his cock in her mouth and swallowed his cum. Amy had found their clothes and they dressed quickly after Sam finished her blowjob. They were at the elevator when the black giant ran down the hallway toward them carrying a couple of t- shirts. "Hey's babes, yo' gots to get somethin' fo' the great time yo' showed us lass night!" He handed each of them one of the commemorative t-shirts for the band's Asian tour signed by the band. He also handed Sam an 8x10 picture of the band, also autographed by the musicians with the inscription "To Sam; Thanks for the great gang bang and the best blow jobs in Asia!" Then he handed them each three back-stage passes for that evening's concert. "Bring some of yo' friends that likes to fuck as much as yo' do." "We will!" both girls exclaimed as the elevator doors opened. Unfortunately, the girls didn't get to go back that night. Their parents had discovered they'd been out all night and grounded them. The couldn't think of any of their friends who they could count on to fuck the guys so they just kept the backstage passes as souvenirs. A few days later, after things settled down, Sam approached her mom with questions about sex. She told her mom about the gangbang then about not being able to suck off the black giant because his cock was too big. Mom realized Sam was destined to follow in her footsteps as a whore and it was time she learned the trade. The following week Sam began receiving private tutoring three evenings a week after school. Her tutor was a senior Geisha who over the next few weeks had Sam turning tricks while teaching her the skills she would need to be a top hooker like her mom. Afternoons would be spent having sex with American sailors and Marines chosen by the Mistress for their large cocks, their staying power, and their understanding that if they ever breathed a word of this their supply of prime teenage pussy would vanish. Sam learned how to deep throat the biggest cocks long before Linda Lovelace made the talent famous. She learned how to use the muscles of her snatch to milk a cock, and how to give any man the best fuck of his life. Sam became a hot item. Japanese girls rarely have tits larger than "B" cups, and Sam's had grown into perfectly formed "D" cups. Japanese businessmen paid top dollar for a night with the beautiful Japanese-American girl with the big European hooters. Things at home were changing. Her parents had divorced and Sam was living with her mom who had her tricking almost every weekend. Shortly after her eighteenth birthday things fell apart. One of her mom's regulars had hired Sam for one of his customers, an American executive from Motorola who turned out to be a friend of her dad's. Who saw Sam's picture on her dad's desk. As soon as she graduated High School, Sam was sent stateside to live with her paternal grandparents in Kansas. The prospect of living in the U.S. excited Sam. It was 1970 and Sam had heard all about the bra burnings and the "Free Love" movement. On the other hand, her grandfather was a tyrant. Her father was sure to have warned him to keep Sam under control. She decided the best defense was a strong offense. Packing for the move to Kansas Sam didn't pack a bra or most of her other prudish clothes. Instead she packed only the stuff she and her mom had bought for her to wear on "dates" and the slutty or cool clothes she'd taken to wearing when out with friends. On the day of the flight she wore sandals, hip-hugger jeans, a bra, a thin white cotton tie top, and a pullover sweater. Once she'd said her goodbyes to her parents and her little brother she boarded the plane and went straight to the head where she took off the sweater, the top, and the bra. She stuffed the unwanted bra into the trash and shoved the sweater into her carry-on. She donned the tie top and adjusted it to maximize both her cleavage and the amount of tit it exposed. She admired herself in the mirror; her dark areolas were easily visible under her shirt and her long thick nipples protruded seductively. Then she went to her seat enjoying the admiring stares and "accidental" feels as she worked her way back up the crowded aisle. Her grandfather was just as stern as she'd remembered. He'd begun to fuss at her as soon as she got off the plane in Wichita about her going around half naked. He demanded she cover up her tits. She refused pointing out that she was eighteen and quite comfortable with how she looked. Kansas was a surprise. The lack of entertainment options led to rampant teenage sex. By the third day she was fucking the next- door neighbor's fifteen-year-old son. His older brother asked her out and on their date she met the people she wanted to socialize with. He introduced her to his friends who were just as horny as she was. They were a little older than her and much more worldly. A couple of the guys were bikers and two of the girls were topless dancers. The idea of topless dancing appealed to her and she asked them all sorts of questions from "How do you pick music?" to "Are you allowed to fuck the customers?" The very next night she got her date to take her to see the girls at the topless bar where they worked. She was fascinated and wanted to give it a try but she was nervous. Her date suggested she try dancing for him and his buddies. He promised to arrange a little party with a few guys. The party was a success! Sam enjoyed taking off her clothes for the men; the way they stared at her and copped feels every chance they got. When they began to chant, "Take it off!" she eagerly complied and danced nude for them briefly before she was pulled down and gang fucked on a pool table. (To this day she enjoys pulling trains on bar pool tables!) Her mind was made up; she was going to become a stripper! Strip joints in 1970 Kansas left a great deal to be desired. Many tended to be biker bars where the bikers had their girlfriends dance topless as much for their own entertainment as for the money it would bring in. A fair portion of the dancers turned tricks, a few were actually pretty good looking. The "Gentlemen's Club" of today hadn't even been dreamed of yet. In spite of the shortcomings of the bar, Sam thoroughly enjoyed dancing topless. She'd always enjoyed having men fondle her tits and boy, did they ever fondle her here. The crowd was pretty tough outwardly, but she soon came to find that they were pretty protective of the dancers, especially one as good looking and with such magnificent tits as Sam. She also found a friend in one of the dancers. Tracy was a stunning blonde, a little taller than Sam with slightly smaller tits and nowhere near the nipples that Sam sported. She wasn't as much of an exhibitionist as Sam, nor was she as much of a slut. Tracy had graduated college with a degree in dance. She'd been to New York after college to try to get into show business. After months of struggling without luck a choreographer finally explained the facts of life to her. He'd told her she was a marvelous dancer but her tits were too big. Choreographers want girls built like boys he'd told her. Then he'd handed her a card and told her that if she didn't mind dancing topless, to try this place. It had taken her only a few minutes to decide to check it out. When she found out she could twice as much money stripping than she'd been making as a receptionist she took the job. She enjoyed dancing for an audience and even began to enjoy taking off her clothes for the men. However her boyfriend was graduating from college with an engineering degree and she wanted to move back to Kansas to be with him. Back in Kansas she and Mike resumed their relationship. A few days after they'd moved into a small apartment, Mike revealed to Tracy that he was bisexual and that he'd been living off the money he'd made as a male stripper working the gay clubs, stags, and bachelorette parties. Tracy told him of her new career as a topless dancer and how she enjoyed it. Sam and Tracy soon became inseparable, even to the point that Sam was fucking Mike two or three times a week. When Mike landed a job working for an oil field supplier in Houston there was no doubt that Sam was going with them. Sam's boyfriend wasn't as sure but he agreed to go as well. They headed off to Houston like so many "Oakies" all their worldly possessions loaded into their cars. They checked out the area and decided that they just had to live in Galveston. The island's beaches called out to Sam and Mike but housing was a problem. After some disappointments they settled of a studio apartment a couple blocks from Stewart Beach in the part of town known as Fish Village. They bought a king size waterbed and set up housekeeping. Part 4 Since Sam's homophobic boyfriend had moved back to Kansas, Mike began bringing guys home pretty often. Tracy would participate in the bisexual threesomes with Mike and the guys he picked up, but she wasn't enthusiastic about it. Sam was quite the opposite. Sam loved getting it on with bi guys. Seeing men sucking cock, butt fucking each other was a turn on. She was REALY turned on when guys would lick cum off her tits or eat her cum filled pussy. Her favorite was to fuck four or five guys having each of them shoot their load in her pussy then Mike would eat her pussy, sucking all the jism out as he did. In the Autumn of 1971 Mike took her to a "party" hosted by Ray, a bi friend of his who was into amateur photography. When they arrived Sam and Mike undressed in the foyer and went to join the others. Sam was the only woman in a room of fourteen naked hunks, all young, late teens or very early twenties, all colors, white, black, brown, even one Asian and all respectably hung, most of them sporting hard-on's already. Ray explained the plan. All fourteen men were going to fuck Sam one after the other. Each had refrained from ejaculating for at least 48 hours and each would pump their accumulated spunk into Sam's hot quim. After they had done this they could stick their cocks in her face for a blowjob or titty fuck her or whatever, but their first load had to go into her cunt. Ray would photograph the entire session then when every man had finished pumping his jism into and onto Sam, one of the other men would take photos as Ray licked all the cum from her body, inside and out. Just being made in a room with all these naked studs was making Sam very wet. As Ray described the gangbang and how he was going to eat all the cum off of her she was incredibly turned on. She agreed with one suggestion. She'd fucked Ray before and knew that as large as his semi erect cock was now, it was huge when erect so she suggested he fuck her first so his big cock wouldn't squeeze all the jism out. So Sam laid down on a padded mat on the floor and performed for her very first pornographic photo shoot of the hundreds that were to follow. Ray licked her pussy and finding it already wet, rose up and pressed his long thick meat into her eager cunt. In one thrust he buried his boner up to the balls and began to fuck her with slow deliberate thrusts ending each one by grinding his hips into hers to stimulate her clit. Purposely Ray came quickly and was replaced by the next man. Sam sighed as a new cock slid it length into her and in a few short minutes he came and was replaced by the third, a black guy who was replaced in turn by another white guy. Sam came for the first time as the fourth guy fucked her. As she fucked the fifth guy the first of the guys coming back for seconds straddled her face and rubbed his cock on her tits. She pressed her tits around his cock and he titty fucked her. Another guy replaced her hands holding her tits and he began to suck her nipples as the fucking continued. Sam was loving this, as the sixth guy began his turn a circle began to form around her and men began jacking themselves off. They sprayed their cum onto her tits and face. Sam cam again as the tenth man shot his load inside her. Finally Mike, the last man fucked her and quickly shot his load after standing playing with his cock as he watched her fuck the others. A few more guys added their second and even some third loads to her tits. "Is that it? Does anybody else want to shoot off on her again?" Ray asked. When none volunteered Ray handed off the camera and knelt next to Sam's cum drenched body. He used his huge cock like a squeegee to move more cum from her belly up the her tits. One of the guys dropped to all fours over Sam and quickly licked the dripping cum from Ray's cock then deep throated him. He sucked Ray to completion and Ray added a few more spatters of juice to her. First he kissed her. She was salty; her breath hot with cum then he licked her face and throat clean. He kissed her again as he began lapping the cum from her chest, teasing the nipples with his tongue before sucking it into his mouth. As he moved down he left no trace of semen behind until he reached her pussy. He took the camera and shot several close-ups of he pussy with spunk running out of it and draining down the crack of her ass. Sam squirmed with delight and anticipation as the shutter clicked away and the film advance whined. Satisfied, Ray once more handed off the camera and now began to lick the cum from between her cheeks then up to caress her pussy lips with his tongue before pressing his mouth to her mons and sucking the jism soup from her sex tunnel. Sam was surprised when she suddenly began to cum, and cum, and cum! Then, when Ray had satisfied himself that no speck of anyone's spunk remain and Sam was in the throes of orgasm, he once more rammed his big dick into her and fucked her until he came again. Part 5 As Ray fucked her, the other men watched and played with their cocks. When Ray finished they once more mounted Sam but this time they fucked her as if they were lovers, not just participants in a casual gang bang. The men pumped her slowly while fondling and sucking her tits, kissing her hard on the mouth. Sam could hear the camera as each of the men fucked her as they might fuck their own wives or girlfriends. Each one fucked her until she came. Sam lost all track of time. She had no idea how many times she was fucked or how many times she came. She was surprised to open her eyes as the last one rolled off her and she saw Ray fucking Tracy on the couch, she hadn't even realized Tracy was there. Sam and Mike watched silently as Rays huge cock pumped Tracy who cooed pleasingly until she too climaxed. Sam began to see a lot of Ray. At first he'd just pick her up and take her places to photograph her having sex with guys he'd lined up. A couple of times they went out and she picked up surfers to fuck in the dunes while Ray photographed them with a long lens. Eventually they actually went out on a date without the camera although Sam found she really enjoyed having the camera clicking as she sucked off a stranger or fucked a teenager on the beach. The arrangement ended when Ray got a low number in the draft lottery so he enlisted in the Air Force. Before he left for Boot Camp he asked Sam to marry him. She agreed and when he returned from boot camp they were married. After a very short honeymoon Ray shipped out for Germany. As an E2 he couldn't have a command sponsored dependent so Sam remained in Galveston stripping four nights a week at a club and working stags on weekends as well as getting all the strange cock she wanted on the beach during the day. It didn't take Ray long to discover how Sam could join him. He showed some of the hundreds of pictures he'd taken of Sam fucking other guys to the owners of a "Sex Club" where performers would perform real sex acts on stage with each other and often with customers willing to pay for the honor. When they'd seen the pictures of Sam deep throating several huge cocks they agreed to hire her on the condition that she be able to deep throat two Algerian studs they had whose cocks belong in the Guinness Book of Records. For Sam there was no hesitation, being allowed to suck and fuck an endless stream of immensely hung studs, in public, in front of an appreciative audience, and to be paid for it to boot. Europe in 1972 was paradise for Sam. She could wear see through blouses with her bare tits plainly in view anyplace she liked. The first summer her wardrobe consisted of jeans, cut-offs, hot pants, tube tops and see through blouses. The sex club in which Sam worked was much more than she'd hoped for. It was internationally known and frequented by many of Europe's big names as well as the occasional Hollywood star. Because the club had such a reputation, it attracted the cream of Germany's sex performers and Sam soon found herself on stage having sex with men and women she'd seen in porno flicks. The club was divided into several smaller, rather intimate theaters. Each theater catered to differing tastes. One was for straight m/f, another for gay and bi, another for s&m/b&d, one for lesbian, and the largest for group sex and gang bangs. The gangbang theatre was largest as they encouraged patrons to get on stage and participate. The audience was seated closely enough that members of the audience often fondled Sam as she was performing on stage. Once, while eating pussy in the Lez theatre, a man in the audience began to eat Sam's pussy when she got too near the edge of the stage. In spite of often finding herself sucking off or fucking an overweight German businessman, Sam liked the Gang Bang theatre best. In fact it was in the Gang Bang theatre that Sam developed the act that would give her a sort of fame around Europe. The club had two Algerians. One, Kalid, was quite dark skinned, the other Mo, was rather light skinned. Both had enormous cocks easily 14 inches long and too thick for even some men to wrap their hands around. Sam deep throated these guys on stage. I mean DEEP throated, until their balls were on her chin. It took a lot of practice because their cocks were so big that Sam couldn't breathe while she had them all the way down so the had to pump their cocks in and out of her as if they were fucking her mouth and Sam had to time her breathing to the rhythm of their fucking. Audiences were amazed by the act and a porn producer included them in a feature length porn movie that was distributed throughout Europe. It was just the beginning of her porn career that eventually saw her in over a dozen feature films and countless "loops" that ended up in European and American peep show booths. As enjoyable as the work at the club was, it was quite demanding. Sam only worked three shifts a week but she had to get together with other performers at least twice a week to dream up and rehearse acts. Her husband still insisted that she continue with his hobby of photographing her having sex with guys they'd pick up in bars or from the base. She enjoyed the photo shoots, especially the outdoor ones. Her life seemed idyllic. In June of 1975 Sam and her husband Ray went with a group to a French Ski area that offered clothing optional skiing. They loaded up their skis and a supply of sunscreen and headed out. For four days they would start out each morning skiing nude then Ray would set his camera up under a triple ski lift and Sam would ski down and wait in the "singles" line. When she saw a couple of cute nude guys she'd ask if she could join them on the chair. On the chair she'd quickly get the guys to start fondling her tits and then she'd lean over and start sucking cock while her husband with an array of borrowed long lenses shot pictures. One morning they encountered a group of four English high school boys and Ray shot six rolls of film while Sam sucked and fucked them in the trees next to a ski trail. Part 6 Every successful slut needs a reliable gynecologist and Sam was no exception. Gene was a Captain in the Air Force Medical Corps and was known to several of the strippers who husbands were U.S. Servicemen. When Sam suspected she might have picked up a dose of the clap she arranged to see him. The appointment didn't go exactly as planned. Gene was a fan, a big fan. He and his wife had been to the club to see Sam perform several times. In fact, he had bought an 16mm movie projector and several of her porn movies. Although it violated ethics, Gene began fucking Sam pretty regularly in exchange for "off the record" medical care. Their relationship didn't remain professional and Sam began seeing Gene socially. At first Ray didn't mind but as she began spending more and more time with Gene he began to feel jealous. He was a control freak and realized he was loosing his hold on Sam whose professional life was becoming as successful as her love life. Sam had gone on tour throughout Germany and The Netherlands's. She was a feature act for a week in a sex club in the St. Pauli district of Hamburg. She even landed a few speaking roles in porn flicks so her name was in the credits. Meanwhile, her husband was still working as an orderly in the base hospital. He was becoming unbearably envious of Sam's success and frustrated at her frequent prolonged absences. His problems peaked one afternoon when a nurse walked into a supply room and discovered Ray on his knees sucking the cock of a civilian employee. Sam saw no reason to give up her career just because her husband was being shipped stateside and given a general discharge. They had a huge fight and Sam moved out of their apartment and in with Gene and his wife. Ray, back in Texas quickly filed for divorce and submitted dozens of photographs of Sam fucking other guys playing himself as the poor cuckolded G.I. The judge bought it and screwed Sam big time on the divorce. Living with Gene and his wife turned out to be a bad idea. Gene began talking about getting a divorce and marrying Sam. Gene's wife was a snob who went to great pains to make sure Sam and Gene both understood that Sam could never be a "Doctor's Wife", that a lowly whore could never provide the social backdrop that a doctor needed to succeeded in the machiavellian world of medical politics. Gene agreed, and Sam moved out. She moved in with some of the guys from the club. Four bisexual men who shared a two-bedroom apartment. It was supposed to be for just a few days but Sam enjoyed alternating beds for bisexual threesomes each night with guys who were great looking, well hung, and great lays. After all, they were professionals. The few days turned into six months. Part 7 Even as Sam's porn career continued to rise and she enjoyed the sex of her home life, her ex-husband took steps to hurt her. He contacted the Air Force and notified them of his divorce and his ex-wife's military dependents visa, and her relationship with Gene, now a Major on the fast track to Colonel. The Air Force, investigated, and in their usual zeal to protect an officer's career no matter which enlisted man or dependent they have to screw, had Sam's visa revoked. Two weeks later she found herself on a plane back to the U.S. She spent a few months living in California but she found that topless dancing held little appeal to her after working nude and fucking on stage. When she sought to get into porn in the U.S. she found that with the exceptions of a few stars, enough of the girls were street whores that pay really sucked. Besides, in Europe porn stars were treated with respect, in the U.S.... not so. With her savings dwindling she moved back to Galveston. Tracy and Mike were very pleased to have her back and she lived with them in their new house on the West End for a few weeks until she got a place of her own. She took a day job as a secretary at the University and went back to topless dancing a couple nights a week as a way to get stag party gigs. She was feeling pretty depressed and as she had always done when she felt depressed, she went out and got some strange cock. For about two months she was on a fucking frenzy. She'd head out to clubs every night and fuck two or three guys before heading home at midnight. Some nights she'd go with some of her slut friends and they'd have contests to see who could fuck the most guys by closing time. Sam usually won. Dancing, she was still a top dollar earner and had a stag party booked almost every weekend. She loved the attention men gave her when she bared her tits and she loved the sex at the stag parties. On the beach, guys still flocked to her so she had the pick of the cocks to suck and fuck. Sam was no fool though. She knew she'd eventually lose her sex appeal and she didn't want to spend the rest of her life in a boring clerical job so she went back to college. I was half way through my four-year enlistment in the Coast Guard when I met Sam. It was mid August and I was sitting in a freezing classroom waiting for the first session of an Art History class I had to take to make my humanities requirements for a degree. The instructor was some fat slob who kept the thermostat set at 60 degrees and I had dressed for August in Galveston, namely, an t- shirt from a local surf shop, Op walking shorts, and slaps, or what you may know as flip-flops. When Sam entered every guy in the room was immediately thankful for the frigid air. She came dressed in a skimpy Hawaiian print tie top of the sheerest material that could possibly contain her magnificent tits, running shorts, and the ubiquitous flip-flops. Her nipples, already prominent under the thin material of her top reacted to the cold they began to grow to almost twice their already admirable size. I swear they were bigger than my index finger from the tip of the nail to the last knuckle. Every guy in the room locked eyes on those boobs as they bounced and swayed with her walk. Our eyes bugged out when she leaned forward to sit, all of us hoping the top wasn't up to the task of supporting the weight of her suspended knockers. We were all seated at a long table and Sam selected a seat directly across from me. By the time she was seated, I was checking to make sure my cock wasn't protruding from the leg of my shorts. She made eye contact with me and smiled the most incredible smile. My jaw snapped shut as I realized I'd been staring at her agape when she said "Hi." to me. Halfway through the class I realized that not only was she aware that I was staring at her tits but that she was positioning herself so as not to obstruct the view. I have absolutely no idea what anybody, including myself, said during that class. I was totally enraptured by the most beautiful and sexual woman I had ever met. At break I struck up a conversation, she was friendly, but not too much so. She was well accustomed to being hit upon and my meager talents were pitiful. Now I'm not exactly a hunk myself. I'm 5'10" and weigh 165, brown hair sun bleached nearly blonde in the summer and hazel eyes that many women find attractive. I've got a decent build and my cock while considerably thicker than average is only about seven inches long. Since my sex life was pretty much confined to the swinging world and sluts I'd meet at parties who I'd eat after they'd been fucking other guys I really never had a "pick-up line". For the next three classes I asked Sam out every class but she turned me down. Kindly, but still, a refusal. Each class Sam seemed to dress even more sexily as before. Some of the tops were so thin you could see the outline of her aureolas quite plainly. Her nipples tantalized us all. The fourth class Sam suggested that several of us form a study group. She offered to let us meet at her place. I was eager to participate. Twice a week we met at her place, a "Carriage House" apartment. That is, an apartment over an oversized garage in the alley behind a large home. Sam, like me, spent her days outside so she was perfectly comfortable wearing as little clothing as possible and going without air conditioning. Although she and I weren't bothered by the heat the others were and one particularly hot evening I was the only one to show up. Sam looked as fantastic as ever wearing a neon yellow string bikini top and matching running shorts. I had to force myself to pay attention to the task at hand, my eyes constantly drawn to her body. We studied for a while, quizzing each other and exchanging research notes when finally Sam got up and said "God I hate wearing these things." as she pulled on the bikini top. "I'm going to go change." She removed her top as she quickly strode down the short hall to her bedroom. I noted that she didn't close the door behind her and I caught a glimpse of her right tit as she turned the corner. No tan lines! As usual, I had worn only shorts and a t-shirt that night and I had taken my shirt off at her invitation before we'd hit the books. My shorts were a pair of Levi's 501 cut-offs that were cut a little short to begin with and then I had to hem them to comply with a command policy against leaving the base in cut-offs. Sam had complimented them one evening so I made a point of wearing them when I came to her place. Once again my mouth hung open when I saw Sam. She had replaced the bikini top with a cut-off t-shirt that made little pretense of covering her tits. The hem rode above the lower quarter of her sun-darkened aureolas. Her running shorts were replaced with a pair of shorts cut from a pair of hip hugger jeans and trimmed so aggressively that little more than the seam could have been left between her legs. The out seam was split to the belt, the top snap undone and the zipper three quarter of the way closed leaving a gap that showed the edge of a tan line above her pussy. She called to my mind childhood fantasies about Daisy Mae from the Lil' Abner cartoons. "Would you like something?" she asked in an unexpectedly sultry voice as she brushed past me to the kitchen. She opened the cabinet where the drinking glasses were stored and standing upon tiptoes, reached for the top shelf raising the hem of her shirt above her nipples, which grew and stiffened as I stared. When I didn't speak she looked at me and smiled. She peeled the top over her head and dropped it. Cupping her breasts with both hands she twisted her nipples. "Do you like my tits?" she asked. I stammered out an affirmative at which she laughed warmly. "I guess you really do!" she exclaimed as she looked down to see my cock forcing its way out of the leg of my shorts. "Suck my nipples." she purred and I rushed to comply. Her nipples were stiff and rubbery as my tongued flicked over them before I sucked them deeply into my mouth. Her fingers began stroking my cock then she cupped her fingers around the head and pulled firmly on it. "Oh look what I've gone and made you do." she cooed as she raised her hands to display a sizeable drop of pre-cum. "I'll have to fix that." With that she deftly unbuttoned my shorts to the bottom button and extracted my engorged cock with a proficiency that I knew at once comes only with lots and lots of experience. She dropped to her knees and after a few teasing licks dipped the entire length of my shaft down her throat. In ten seconds I knew this was going to be the best blowjob of my life. Sam didn't just suck cock, she was a master of loving cocks. She lavished her skill gained from sucking hundreds of cocks over the years to bring me slowly to the edge of orgasm then stopping me just short of shooting off in her mouth. She brought me to the edge three or four times before I could stand it no longer, me knees buckled and I slumped against the kitchen counter. Grabbing her head a forced her to continue a rhythm until at last I began to pump my spunk into her mouth. She sucked my spurting meat deeply into her then popped my cock out as the second wave of jism erupted onto her tits. Part 8 Sam held my cock tenderly with her teeth as she smiled up at me. "I'm a pretty good cocksucker. Don't you think?" "Oh baby, you are the best. I've never had a blow job like that!" "Blow job. I never understood why people call it that. I didn't blow your cock, I sucked it. I'm a cocksucker, not a cockblower." Laughing I pulled her up and kissed her hard on the open lips. My tongue explored her mouth, I tasted the remnants of my cum on her lips. Moving downward I kissed her throat down to her tits where I once again tongued her nipples before licking my cum from her tits. I knelt before her, slowly and carefully opening her shorts and pulling them down to expose her pussy, the pubic hair neatly trimmed, her pussy juice beginning to ooze from between the lips. Placing my hands on her ass between her legs I supported her weight as I forced her legs wide. Pressing my lips to her pussy I sucked as my tongue slid into the recesses of her snatch delighting in the knowledge that dozens of men had fucked this pussy. (How I underestimated that number.) Sam grabbed my hair and held on to keep her balance as the pleasure of my tongue washed through her body. I realized this was too precarious so I lifted her and carried her into the living room where I laid her upon the carpet before resuming my cunnilingus. I was confident of my ability to please her orally, I had eaten dozens of women each of whom taught me something more to add to the pleasure of the next. Perhaps if I would have been intimidated if I had know how many men Sam had fucked in her life, I most certainly would have been if I had known about her porn career and stage act. She had fucked some of the biggest porn stars in Europe on stage, on the screen, and some even recreationally yet she found my tongue more pleasing than any she'd known before. Eating pussy had allowed me as a single male to remain active in the Galveston Bay Area swinging world. Many couples had sought me out to see if I was truly as good as they'd been told. They all left happy, even the bi husbands who thought I was a pretty fair cocksucker. Three times I eased Sam into ecstasy, her body writhed with wave after wave of pleasure as I licked and sucked, exploring and memorizing each and every spot in her cunt that triggered moans or squirms. Finally, my cock hard again, I brought her to edge of orgasm one more time, this time just as she tumbled over into the abyss of pleasure I rose up and drove my cock whole into her quivering slit. She literally screamed, the veins and sinews stood out upon her neck, her back arched, and her fingernails dug deeply into my ass before gouging bleeding furrows. I rammed my cock into her as I pumped wildly, not bothering to time my thrusts to her own motion as I usually do to maximize the woman's enjoyment. A guttural grunt emitted from her mouth as if she was choking on something and as her orgasm peaked I released a load of spunk into her as I pressed my cock as far into her pussy as I could in hopes of hitting her cervix, a sensation many women had told me they craved. Success! Sam began to bounce and twist as if possessed. Her unseeing eyes directed to the ceiling as I roughly squeezed her tits and sucked hard on her nipples. I had read her right, she was having a great fuck and I was going to get laid again by this incredible babe. Once I shot my load my cock softened but not completely so I laid atop Sam slowly pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. She surprised me by grabbing my cock with her cunt and she held me as tightly as if I was grasped my her hand. We smiled as we looked silently into one another's eyes for several minutes. I felt my cock begin to reharden but I wanted to give her more. Pulling my semi-hard peter from her I crouched one again between her legs and resumed sucking and licking her box. This time I worked slowly lavishing each of her hot spots tenderly for several minutes before moving to the next. I kept at it until my tongue burned with fatigue then rose up to find Sam lying blissfully with closed eyes. She looked at me, gasping quietly as I slid my cock into her snatch. I fucked her slowly, driving each thrust deeply until my pubic bone pressed against her clit and grinding into her set her off on a long tender orgasm that flowed through her like a warm stream. We cuddled for a while, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. Then I rose and brought two glasses of ice water from the kitchen. We didn't speak for some time. We sat looking at one another until finally I broke the spell. "That was, without a doubt, the best fuck I have ever had in my life." I told her. "Thanks. I really enjoyed it. We'll have to do it again. And often too." she replied. My mind worked through that one I rejoiced that she wanted to fuck me again, in fact wanted to make sex a regular activity with me. I made note though that she had obviously had better. I was going to have to improve. It was then that Sam noticed my cock was still hard and she recalled that I hadn't cum inside her. "Come on." she ordered pulling me to my feet. She sat me on the sofa and knelt between my legs. Once more my cock disappeared into her mouth and she began to suck my cock again. I rested my head back and savored the sensation of her tongue. I knew she must have sucked a lot of cock to get this good at it. My eyes came to the bookshelf. All the times I'd been here I'd never looked at it before. The top shelf was full of knick-knacks from Europe, the shelf below that held a few miniature statuary and books of sheet music, the shelf below that nearly full with issue after issue of National Geographic, and the bottom shelf was full of what appeared to be every single issue of Penthouse's "Forum" magazine, several pictorial sex manuals, and some porn magazines. It dawned on me that this woman takes sex very seriously, in fact she studies sex. The realization added to my thrill from her sucking me off and I quickly popped a tiny shot of jism into her mouth. Sam slid in next to me and we kissed again before she returned the glasses to the kitchen for a refill of ice water. I went to the bookshelf to inspect the bottom shelf more closely. The porn magazines were the hardcore variety, you know, the $20 magazines. I selected one and opened it. I leafed through the pages until I was stopped cold. There was a picture of Sam deepthroating the immense cock of a black man while she rode the cock of another black man. Without a doubt she had the biggest cock I'd ever seen in her mouth and the one in her pussy wasn't any smaller. I turned the page and found a two-page picture of Sam with that same cock buried in her mouth, her lips wrapped around the base. The next six pages were more of her in various positions with the two black guys. I set the magazine down, opened to the page of her deepthroating the cock and took another magazine from the shelf. The cover bore a picture of Sam in the center of a gangbang. Inside was a fifty pages of Sam fucking a room of at least a dozen guys. In every picture somebody had a cock in one or more holes. The last pictures were of them all shooting off on Sam. Behind the books there was a photo album. I opened it to what was page after page of home porn still of Sam. I recognized some of the places they'd been taken as from around Galveston but some were obviously from someplace else like the one of her and two guys nude on a ski lift all wearing skis while she leans over and sucks one guys cock. Motion from the side caught my attention and I turned to see Sam watching me. She looked a little apprehensive. "Wow, these are great! Do you have any more?" "My ex-husband does. It was kind of a hobby for him, taking pictures of me fucking other guys." "Any chance I could see them? I mean... well... I always dreamed off marrying a porn star.... uh, not that I think you want to marry me just because we had a good fuck." Terror washed over me, I was going to blow this over my love of porn. She was going to dump me. What happened next blew me away. Sam handed me a glass of ice water then she laid down on her side pressing her ass against my cock as she took each of the magazines and the photo album and filled me in on the back ground. She had an amazing memory for detail about where they were, how they met the guy, what all they did with him, except, she didn't know many of their names. "I like fucking guys without knowing their names. What Erica Jong calls 'zipless fucks'. Feeling a guy's cock inside me, feeling his hot jism pumping into me, and then walking away without ever knowing his name. What a turn on." My free hand had been fondling her tit as she spoke. Now I moved my hand down and played with her pussy. "Shit!" Sam cried out "It's after eleven!" "So?" I asked. "I've got somebody coming over, he gets off at eleven. I have to get ready." Sam scrambled off as I crouched to put away the magazines. She came back in as I finished. "Christ! Look at your back!" She stooped to examine the bloody welts she'd left on my ass and back. "I did that? It must hurt." "I don't mind them a bit. In fact, I look forward to getting more of them." I chided. "Let me do something to make you feel better." she asked noticing that my cock had gotten hard again while looking at her porn. She led me to a dining table chair and once I was seated she sucked me off once more. This time it was quick and dirty, the kind of blowjob I later learned she often gave at the strip joint. Intended to make the john cum as quickly as possible so she can move on. Her mastery of cocksucking was overwhelming and in no time I lost control and began pumping a surprisingly large load, which Sam played onto her wondrous tits. Then she tossed me my shorts and sandals and pushed me nude out the back door into the alley. I stood on her stoop, pulled my shorts on and donned my sandals. I got on my motorcycle and a few blocks away realized my shirt was still in her apartment. Wishing to avoid the possibility of an awkward situation, I parked at the end of the alley and slipped off the sandals. I crept up the alley to her building where a new Camero was parked where my bike had been a few minutes prior. Climbing the stairs was a University Police Officer in uniform. He knocked at the door. Since I was in the dark I moved closer and was just a few feet from the bottom of the steps when Sam opened the door. She was still nude and I could see the glistening streams of my jism on her tits and belly still. "Ummmmm, freshly fucked! I'm a lucky boy!" I heard the man's voice before he kissed Sam and she pulled him inside. ----------------------------------------------------------------- This story is biographical and depicts sexual behavior that is no longer safe. You may choose to believe or disbelieve as you like but please don't attempt to act out any of the sessions described herein. -----------------------------------------------------------------