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(MF, wife, intr) *** PART 8 For Derek it wasn't the first time he had seen his wife being fucked, nor the first time she had fucked someone without him being around, but it was the first time she had fucked around without them both planning it beforehand. She was flushed bright red and her eyes were wide with surprise, but not guilt. He recognized the man behind her immediately; it was Antwan, with his hands still on her hips and his cock still firmly inside of her. His mind was a blur of confused emotions. He wanted to say something else, but his mouth had gone dry. He shuffled into the living room and absently pushed the door closed behind him. Leslie remained frozen on her hands and knees, not sure what to say or do. She weakly tried to pull away and stand up to get her clothes. Antwan held her firmly by her waist, his cock still impaled in her ass. My god, had he just gotten harder? Her heart rate shot up even faster than it already was. For a few seconds they all were motionless. It seemed like an eternity to Leslie. Antwan broke the silence. "Good to see you again Derek. Come in and sit down. You are going to be seeing a lot more if this now so you had better get used to it." He started thrusting in and out again. "This is what you both wanted, remember? You guys both found me to start. Not much use sneaking around now that that video is out. I think that your wife is tired of keeping this in the shadows." Derek walked over to the other couch as if he were under a spell. He wanted to turn around and storm out in a rage, but what would that accomplish? He had encouraged her to go down this path, had even eagerly viewed most of her romps, but was this different? He tried to summon some anger, but the growing erection in his pants told him that he would not have the will to do so. He looked into his wife's eyes, but could not read her expression. It seemed like a mix of guilt, relief, and excitement. "Leslie, tell him this is what you need." Antwan picked up the pace of his fucking. "This is what I need." It came out almost in a whisper. "What was that? Speak up so he can hear you. Tell him you need black dick." "I need black dick. I can't fucking help it. Oh god fuck meeeeee..." The last ended in a squeal as Antwan picked up his pace yet again, his balls slapping against her pussy with each stroke. Derek sat back, watching them fuck, and rubbed his now throbbing cock through his pants. The shock had worn off, the anger was gone, and the thrill was back. He could tell that she had noticed his erection, and for the first time since he had walked in she smiled at him. But not for long, soon she was squealing with another orgasm. They fucked for another 10 minutes as he watched, dimly aware that he had come in his pants somewhere along the way. Leslie was nearly spent. Unable to hold herself up she just slumped forward on the armrest as Antwan continued fucking her. She felt him beginning to tense up, his strokes becoming more irregular. Soon he groaned and pushed deep into her, shooting his load into her ass. He held tight to him for a bit before pulling his softening cock out of her ass with a plop. She dropped flat on the couch, cum oozing down onto her thighs. After a minute or so, Antwan stood up. "I think the two of you need time to talk. I am going to the bathroom to freshen up." He picked up his clothes and walked into the restroom. Derek walked over to Leslie. She lifted herself up to allow him to sit, then laid her head down in his lap. She smelled of perfume, sweat, and jizz. They sat there silently waiting for Antwan to finish in the restroom. He emerged from the bathroom, back in his suit. "I'm glad you called me today Leslie. It turned an otherwise boring day into one for the books." Leslie stood up and walked over to him, naked and unembarrassed. "Thank you, for everything; especially what you said about not being ashamed. I'll call you soon." She leaned up, kissing him. "Don't take so long to do it this time." "I won't." She walked him to the door and let him out. She walked back over to Derek and sat down next to him. "I love you so much, you know that don't you?" "I know. I love you too." They sat and talked; about Antwan, the video, the lifestyle, and how their friends would react, ultimately deciding that they didn't care. Later they showered and made love. *** About a year later, as they walked up toward Martin's house, Derek was struck with an eerie sense of Deja- vu. Leslie had on the same red dress she had worn that first night with Martin. The top of her stockings peeked out under the hem as she walked. He turned her to face him. "Are you sure you really want to go through with this?" He smiled. Leslie just smiled and lifted her dress, exposing her freshly shaved pussy, no panties this time. "Does this answer your question?" They laughed and continued up the walk. Derek had been forced to resign his job nine months ago. Once word hit of Leslie's video that had leaked onto the internet, and rumors circulated of their weekly sex romps, office distractions had been too great for him to continue. It wasn't all bad, his bonus from the Seattle deal and his buyout were significant. Leslie had become the big bread winner, though. Over the past year she had filmed over 20 movies for Martin, becoming his most popular starlet. Most were unscripted romps with men from Martin's network of actors, some were men she had met at ClubXS, and one was even a six man gangbang with a local hip-hop star and his entourage. Martin had even helped her set up her own slut-wife themed website which was bringing in several thousand dollars a month. She had also fucked several pro basketball stars that were in town for games and wanted a private video session with her. Martin had set up these meets for which she usually made about five grand per night. He had tons of connections in the league, and word of her had apparently gotten around to the more ribald members. She felt like a high end call girl on those nights, and in a sense she was. She was pretty sure she would have fucked them for free, she continued to do with Antwan on about a weekly basis, but was not dumb enough to turn down easy money for something she enjoyed. Once you had fucked for money once, the rest were easy. Tonight's video was to be special, two girls and eight guys in a free-for-all. Leslie had not met any of the guys before, they were talent from the porn industry that Martin had brought in for the night. The girl she knew well. When Martin's door opened, Corie's smiling face greeted her. Her makeup was already smeared and she was half out of her blouse. "Hi girl. I guess I couldn't wait, we started without you." For the past few months Corie and Joe had been going to ClubXS with them. Several of her friends had snubbed her when word of her lifestyle got around, but she and Corie were closer than ever. Corie had gotten her into this in the first place, and hearing Leslie talking about her sex romps and videos ultimately led her to talk Joe into going to ClubXS for a night, just to watch. So much for watching, Corie had spent that night flat on her back in a hotel being fucked silly by a friend of Antwan's. Leslie and Antwan fucked in the room across the hallway, grinning at each other every time they heard a squeal from the other room. It wasn't long after that night that Corie started asking her about being in a movie with her. *** Leslie walked into the living room. There were three men with cameras and eight black men, most already naked or in their underwear. All sported large fully erect cocks. Corie led her over to a blanket spread out on the floor. "I've been wanting to do this for a long time now." She said as she lowered her onto the floor. She began to kiss Leslie, tentatively at first, then deeply as her friend's lips parted willingly to accept her tongue. "Oh god!" Leslie moaned, running her hands over Corie's silk blouse, feeling her friend's breasts in a sexual way for the first time. She had watched her fuck on tape before, but at the time had not viewed her friend with and hint of sexual attraction. Her feelings now caught her by surprise. She had not planned on having sex with Corie tonight, she thought they were just going to share the men. A few months back she had told Corie about the time she had sex with Anna, so apparently she had given her some ideas. Corie pulled her top completely off and dropped her bra, giving Leslie easy access to her breasts. She licked them eagerly. It was her first time with a woman since that day with Anna a year ago, and she could not figure out why she had waited so long to do it again. Corie rolled onto her back and pulled Leslie into a crouch over her face. "I want to taste you." Leslie lowered herself down, giving Corie access to her slit. She felt her begin to kiss and lick her bare pussy under her dress, obviously new to this as she had been a year ago, but learning fast. Leslie began to gyrate he hips as Corie began to hit the right spots. She looked up to see a cock staring her in the face. The men had been standing in a circle, content to watch up to this point. Now the rest of the fun was to start. She took him into her mouth as her friend sucked her clit gently from below. She took two more cocks into her hands and began to stroke. Someone lifted her dress up over her head, causing to break her blowjob. She unclasped her bra and dropped it to the side leaving herself clad only in a white garter belt and stockings. A different cock popped into view once her dress was off, and she moved in to blow him next. The went on that way with the men taking turns for a few minutes at a time in her mouth until she had been through all eight. Corie had driven her to the edge of orgasm a couple times, but could not quite pull the trigger. Leslie sat up and spun around to face Corie. "My turn. Just lay back and relax." She hissed her way down her body to her crotch, kissing the top of her mound gently as she pushed her panties down over her hips. Her legs fell apart, allowing her access to her cunt. Leslie moved in to taste pussy juice for only the second time. It was different from Anna, more musky and aromatic and deeply erotic. She was soaking wet; clearly had been anticipating this night for a long time. She began to lick, probe, and kiss, finding her sensitive spots quickly and pushing her to the edge. She felt someone move in behind her and soon a large cock was pressing against her own wet hole. "Oh fuck, oh yes, fuck me!" she cried out before returning to her friend's clit. The cock in her now was huge and she was having trouble focusing now, but wanted to give Corie the first orgasm of the night. She flicked her tongue against her clit, timing her moves to the cock thrusts fucking her from behind. Soon Corie began to squeal and writhe under her with her first orgasm. She pressed her face into her crotch, probing deeply with her tongue as Corie came, savoring the changing flavor as her juices flowed heavily with her climax. Soon they were separated. Leslie was now on her back, her legs spread high in the air as first one man then another took turns fucking her. Corie was on her hands and knees beside her being fucked doggy style while blowing someone in front of her. The sound of slapping skin and screaming women filled the air. The next man to enter Leslie was the tallest and most muscular of the group. He fucked her a few seconds before lifting her up by her ass and standing. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him while be bounced her up and down on his cock, throwing her around like a rag doll. She looked over his shoulder to see Derek and Joe standing across the room enjoying the show. The man fucking her now, she still had no idea what their names were, carried her over to the couch. He sat down, never lifting her from his cock, and continued to fuck her. Someone pushed her forward and pressed his cock against her ass. He popped in after a few strokes and began fucking her in rhythm with the other cock in her cunt. She had come to love double penetration, the pressure of the cock in her ass pushed the cock in her cunt forward against her G-spot, usually leading to quick and repeated orgasms. This time was no different, and she was cumming in a matter of minutes. Another man sat on the couch next to them with Corie impaled in his cock. Someone moved in behind her as well and began to enter her ass. She saw Corie wince and cry out a little as he began to push in. She took her hand and held it as she took her first DP. Corie squeezed her hand fiercely for a second, then her grip relaxed as she stretched to accommodate the two cocks. She cried out a few times, but before long was gasping deeply with another orgasm. Two other guys stood on the couch, one next to each, and pushed cocks in their faces. Soon they both had all three holes filled as they bounced up and down on the couch. She lost track of time as they continued to fuck through the group of men, giving all of their holes over to black cock. At one point she found herself facing Corie's pussy. Her friend was riding a cock in her ass, reverse cowgirl style, and she moved in to lick her vacant pussy. She was being fucked from behind herself and had to focus on her timing as she was being pushed to and fro. The close up view of a giant cock stretching Corie's ass to the limit was enough to drive her to another orgasm. It was a chain reaction from there. As soon as her orgasm passed the man fucking her pulled out and spun her toward him. A blast of cum hit her face as soon as she turned around, and two more shots landed in her hair and on her tits. She moved in to the glistening cock and sucked off the remaining cum, teasing the tender head with her tongue. A hand on her shoulder pulled her to her right and she was brought around to face another man masturbating rapidly. He groaned and began to spurt as well. She was able to catch most of the load in her mouth, filling it with a hot salty taste. She looked around and found a camera focused on her and opened her mouth to show off her load before swallowing with a smile. She looked around to see Corie, still being fucked in the ass, with cum glistening on her tits from two men who were just finishing. She crawled over and started licking cum off her tits, and felt another cock enter her from behind as she cleaned the sticky mess from Corie's breasts. Corie was sucking off another guy as she bounced up and down. Leslie saw her eyes widen as the man began to cum in her mouth. A few blobs fell from her mouth and onto her upturned face, stinging her eyes a little. She cleared her eyes and moved up to kiss her friend's cum filled lips. The swirled the load on each other's tongues for a bit before moving apart. The last to guys came almost simultaneously, one filling Leslies pussy and the other shooting deep into Corie's ass. Leslie slumped down on the couch and Corie sat beside her. They were breathing heavily, covered in jizz and sweat. The camera's moved in for a shot of the cum just beginning to ooze from their well fucked holes. Across the room she saw Derek and Joe smiling at them, massive erections visible in their pants. *** Derek held her hand as they drove home later that night. She would fuck him well as soon as they got home, he was obviously horny as hell. She was tired and a little sore, but had a feeling he wouldn't last long after what he had seen tonight. The headlights zipping by in the other direction were hypnotic, and she was in a bit of a trance thinking about what her life had become over the past year. She was a black cock whore, but a happy one, and he loved her. That was all she needed. The End * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 71