Beautiful White Wife Goes Black

When I met Jason, my future husband, at age 20, I was a virgin and one of less than 20% of American girls my age that was still a virgin. According to the Center for Disease Control (CDC), slightly over 60% of high school girls have had sexual intercourse by January of the 11th grade when the surveys are taken. And, over 80% of females in the USA have had sexual intercourse by age 20.

I was still a virgin a few months later when I married Jason. According to the Institute of Family Studies, by the 2010s, only five percent of new brides were virgins. Therefore, I was certainly one of a small minority.

Jason was highly intelligent, but like many engineering students, he seemed to be a little socially awkward or at least he wasn’t very outgoing. However, that was minor because he would socialize when he needed to so it didn’t bother me. Also, I felt I had enough social skills for the two of us. Jason was good looking so, when he asked me for a date, I accepted. After a few dates he became my boyfriend and I thought we did match up well and made a good looking couple.

Jason was a senior majoring in aerospace engineering and would graduate in three months. Jason never pressured me for sex and perhaps I should have wondered why. In April, a few weeks before he graduated, Jason got a job offer in Atlanta, Georgia for $76,000 per year so when he proposed and said I could continue my education and he would pay for it, I accepted. Atlanta has a half dozen colleges and I could probably transfer to Emory College. I have good grades, with an ACT of 28, and since typically Emory accepts students with an ACT of 26 or higher, I should be admitted.

I applied for Emory College for the summer term as a provisional student. I would take four summer courses. Then in the fall, when I enrolled in Emory College, I would be able to graduate in another two years.

Jason and I got married in May less than a week after his graduation and we flew to Hawaii for our honeymoon. I was a virgin on our wedding night and I was still a virgin when the night was over. I kind of expected to have sex the following morning but we didn’t. However, with the drinking and so many things going on I felt perhaps Jason was tired so I didn’t give it any thought.

With me initiating it and practically seducing him, Jason did fuck me twice during our ten-day honeymoon in Hawaii and he attempted to fuck me a couple more times but failed due to a limp dick. I wasn’t experienced, but I had a feeling that something wasn’t right. However, I ignored it because I believed Jason may have been under pressure, stress, and the strain of a new marriage.

The sex wasn’t mind-boggling and I didn’t have an orgasm, but I didn’t know enough to have any expectations. In any event, I thought it was nice if only because I could tell that Jason wanted to please me. And, aside from less sex than normal for a young married couple, we had fun, swimming and seeing and doing things in Hawaii.

Three days after we returned from our honeymoon, I fixed a nice dinner and after dinner, I dressed in a sexy, almost transparent negligee. I made my intentions clear that I wanted sex. Jason did fuck me and I did have an orgasm for the first time with Jason. It was not a big one but at least I had one. It was during intercourse after Jason spent 30 minutes kissing, caressing me, and licking my pussy. It didn’t seem to me like sex with Jason was great, but I was happy because I could tell that Jason really was trying to please me.

Jason really is good to me. He has a high income. He gave me control of the checkbook and bank account and I get to spend as much of his money as I wish. And, he is letting me buy a new car, on credit of course. I picked out the duplex we live in and I’ve been selecting the furniture and things that we need for the duplex.

Jason really is a good husband. If I have any complaint, it is the frequency of sex. After getting married, I discovered that I love being fucked, especially when initiated by Jason, which is almost never. I must have a high libido because it would be perfect if Jason fucked me once or twice every day and even more on the weekends.

When we first moved to Atlanta, it was usually twice a week that Jason fucked me and that quickly dropped to once a week. And, it seems I am always the one to initiate sex. I really wish Jason would initiate sex and I wish it was twice every day or at least 3 or 4 times a week instead of the once and sometimes twice a week that we have sex. Sometimes I really need it more than twice a week and when I insist, Jason will comply. However, shouldn’t a guy be the one to initiate having sex? Sometimes when we have sex, Jason has a hard dick but half the time, his dick is only half hard and he has to grab it and force it in a little at a time.

I do have a few orgasms, but mostly that is when I encourage Jason to lick my pussy until I have an orgasm and rarely while Jason is fucking me. Every night Jason is staying up late on the computer so I often finger myself to an orgasm. However, Jason told me his being on the computer is work-related and that pays the bills and, since that gives me all my spending money, I don’t complain.

I met Amy. She is 25, divorced and very attractive. “Amy, shouldn’t Jason initiate sex and fuck me more than once or twice a week?” I asked.

“I would expect a guy Jason’s age to want to fuck you three to five or more times a week whether you are willing or not. A guy might not force you, but he’s not going to be happy if you are not willing. How big is he?”

“About this size. Is that normal?” I held my two index fingers about five or six inches apart to indicate my best estimate.

“Jason is about average, for a white guy. Most blacks are a little bigger and a few quite a bit bigger. Do you think you might like fucking a black with a bigger cock?”

“Probably not ... well maybe. Bigger might be nice.”

About a week later, I was restless and needed a good hard fucking so I got up and cracked open the door into the room where Jason was on the computer. Jason was looking at a video of a black guy with a huge cock fucking a blonde girl. Jason was stroking his dick and instead of a limp dick like he so often has with me, his dick was hard. I didn’t know what to do so I left, but it kind of upset me that I need to be fucked and, instead of fucking my pussy, Jason is wasting a good fuck by jacking off.

“Amy, last night I saw Jason jacking off to some porn video. Do you think that’s odd?” I asked

“Most married men masturbate on occasion and if it’s only two or three times a month, it’s nothing to worry about,” Amy replied. Nevertheless, during one afternoon that I didn’t have classes, I looked at the browser history on Jason’s computer.

Most every night for the past two weeks, which is as far back as I checked, Jason has been on porn sites; some paid sites and a couple of free sites. Jason has been reading stories and watching videos and the main theme is black guys with big cocks cuckolding little dick, wimpy white husbands. And, often the husband wants to watch while a black guy with a big cock fucks his wife.

Perhaps Jason would like for a ****er to fuck me. If so, perhaps I should make it happen. I believe I would enjoy a bigger cock and most certainly, I can enjoy a good fucking.

We have been married for two months and, if anything, Jason fucks me even less and his limp dick seems to occur more often. I know his problem is mental and not physical because twice now I saw him jacking off and his dick was plenty hard. However, just because it is mental doesn’t make it okay because I need more sex then he gives me.

As you can see from the following picture, even though he is naked and stripping me naked his dick is not hard. That is not normal. I mean most guys would get a hard-on just thinking about stripping me, let alone actually taking my clothes off. https://i.imgur.com/KXwECqd.jpg

Even after we are both naked and I’m playing with his dick with my feet, Jason’s dick is only half hard and it is still too limp to fuck me without forcing it in. Photo: https://i.imgur.com/6wT9Xhq.jpg

For the next month, it didn’t get any better. Jason would fuck me once and occasionally twice a week. Sometimes his dick was hard but half the time, he would have to grab it and force it in. So it was on a hot August day, when I was feeling really horny, that I invited the teenage black guy that was mowing our lawn in for iced tea. He was substituting for the Mexican that usually mows our lawn.

I handed him the iced tea and sat on the sofa next to him. We were talking and flirting and I didn’t object when he lightly placed his hand on my knee and slowly worked his hand up my thigh. Nor did I object when a couple of minutes later he leaned over and kissed me. In fact, I helped by turning my head so he could kiss me. Then he kissed me again and I willingly went or more accurately led him to the bedroom and pulled back the bedspread leaving no doubt that I wanted him to fuck me. After he stripped me naked, we climbed on the bed and he gave me a good and proper fucking.

That was great; his big black cock was rock hard and it was two inches longer and much thicker than Jason’s. The black teen really stretched and hammered my pussy. His cock was so big, it hurt just a little at first, but then it felt really good. He fucked me hard and furiously through multiple orgasms which hubby has never done. We cuddled for a while then he fucked me again. Before he left, I was fucked dazed and I loved every minute of it.

I knew then that what I had been needing was good fuckings by a big hard cock. I told Amy how much I enjoyed being fucked by the teenage black guy. I said I may not see him again since he was just a substitute for the Mexican that usually mows our lawn. Amy offered to take me to a club in ****er-town, a very small incorporated city with a two-man police force. Except for white males, the club is very liberal about whom they allow in. They seldom check IDs for hot teenage girls or for teenage black guys that appear to be 16 or older. And due to professional courtesy, the state police stay out of the area.

I told Jason that sex with him is less than I need and that I wanted him to fuck me at least two times a week and not with a limp dick. That was over a week ago. By telling Jason that, I may have scared him and made it worse because since then when we are in bed he hasn’t been able to get it up. So last night when he had a limp dick, I pouted and left no doubt that I was very upset.

I decided that if my hubby doesn’t fuck me then I have the right to find someone who will. Since Amy said blacks have bigger cocks, I decided to check that out. I found this photo on Jason’s computer:

https://i.imgur.com/aQxCSlp.jpg

That photo really turned me on. I wished that it was me with my hand on his cock. I visualized him laying me down on the bed and his big cock stretching and filling my pussy more and deeper than ever before. I wondered if it would be painful, but I would love to find out. He is certainly much larger than Jason and, unlike most of the time with Jason, the black cock in the photo is not limp.

I fantasized that his big black cock was pounding my pussy and spewing his sperm deep into my fertile pussy. In my fantasy, I wanted to have his beautiful ****er baby. I realize that fantasy is one thing and reality is another, but it was an erotic fantasy that made me sexually aroused and very wet.

The photo and my fantasy were enough to convince me that, since my hubby is NOT doing his inside duties, I should accept Amy’s offer to take me to that club in ****er-town.

Jason already knew that I was upset with him for leaving me high and dry after I did everything I could to get him to fuck me. I fixed a splendid dinner, was lovey-dovey, put on my sexiest and most provocative chemise set and then Jason couldn’t even get his dick up. I told Jason if he wasn’t going to fuck me, I would find a guy that would. Jason didn’t say a word; he just held his head down like some chastised c***d.

Nevertheless, Jason is my husband and he really tries to please me and I am over ‘my mad.’ However, married or not, I need sex and if Jason doesn’t perform, it is my right to let other men stuff my pussy with their hard cocks. But I’m not going to be a bitch about it. I’ll tell Jason in the nicest way I can.

“Honey,” I said to Jason after dinner, “come sit next to me on our bed and give me a hug. I need to explain something. First, I apologize for getting angry and being a bitch last night.”

“That’s okay,” Jason replied as he sat next to me and gave me a hug.

“Amy and I are going to that club in ****er-town. We will talk, have a couple of drinks, flirt, dance, and if I meet a young, sexy, a very good looking black guy with a really big cock, I intend to be naughty.”

“Okay! I don’t mind. I want you to fuck a guy with a big black cock.”

“Really!!! You are saying you wouldn’t mind if I go out and get me a big black cock!?” Photo: https://i.imgur.com/yrZKVcy.jpg

“Honey, I would love for you to get fucked by a young sexy guy with a big black cock.”

“Well, okay then! Maybe I’ll do it tonight. If I meet a young good looking sexy ****er with a big hard cock, perhaps I’ll let him fuck me silly.”

I didn’t expect that; I don’t know who was more excited, me or Jason. I called Amy and confirmed that I would go with her to the club in ****er-town. Amy said she would come by at 8:30 and we would go to the club. I showered and put on a pair of light blue and pink bikini panties, a miniskirt, a small braless top that showed my nipples, and high heels. My midsection was bare from just below my breasts to two inches below my navel. I dressed to look sexy, not sleazy. After Amy arrived and as I was leaving, I kissed Jason and said I may not be back before morning.

On the way, Amy told me more about the club. She told me again that ****er town is a small incorporated city with only a two-man police force. Ladies and hot teenage girls can get in free. They seldom checked the IDs of good looking, black teens. There is a $20 cover charge for white males, and they checked their IDs. Most nights there are only one to three white guys, if any. Most white guys know enough to stay out of ****er-town after dark.

After arriving, Amy and I were seated at a small table near the dance floor and a young black waitress took our orders. I ordered white wine and Amy ordered a margarita. Obviously, I attracted the attention of the black males, but I didn’t dance until after sipping half of my glass of wine. Then I accepted a dance from a well dressed black man about 30 years old. He was polite and attractive, but he was too old to be sexually attractive to me.

After that, for the next 30 minutes, both Amy and I were on the dance floor. Most of the black guys were nice, but this fat 30ish white guy was a pest and wouldn’t go away. He sat at our table, so I danced with a young black guy and the fat guy tried to cut in. I sat down and he joined our table again even after Amy, as politely as possible, attempted to tell him he wasn’t welcome. Amy got up and spoke to someone that I assumed was one of the owners or managers and pointed toward our table. What happened next was a sight to behold.

Two big black guys grabbed his arms and lifted him up and another black guy put a ball gag in his mouth. As soon as Amy returned, she said, “They’re going to castrate him, want to watch?”

I said, “Sure but won’t they get in trouble with the law?”

“Probably not. It has happened before and nothing happened. The district attorney got over ninety percent of the black votes in this area and he is not going to jeopardize that so he doesn’t take the case unless the police chief requests it and if the guy goes to the police the report is just filed away.

“A vet or someone that works for a vet does it. He’ll tie off the veins, sew him up, and give the guy antibiotics and pain pills. Does it bother you to know that they are going to castrate him?”

“That ill-bred dolt! Not at all; as far as I’m concerned, he deserves it. Therefore, I think it’s funny too,” I replied.

I watched as the black guys placed the fat man on a pool table that they first covered with a padded plastic sheet. He was shaking his head ‘No’ and trying to scream through the ball gag. It took less than fifteen minutes and they placed his testicles in a bottle of alcohol and auctioned them off. Amy bid $200 and was the high bidder.

I told Amy, “I don’t know why, but watching that really made me especially horny and I was already horny and hoping to meet a young sexy black guy and maybe get fucked.” Amy asked if there was anyone I was interested in meeting that I would like to fuck, and I pointed out the booth that was full of what appeared to be high school age black teens.

Amy told me to remove my panties so I went to the restroom and removed my panties and put them in my purse. When I returned, one of the ****er boys, a sexy young black guy, asked me to dance. I danced with him. He was 17 and played linebacker for his high school. He lifted my mini-dress and his hands were squeezing my bare ass and, through his clothes, I could feel his hard cock pressing against my tummy.

After the dance, Amy and I joined him at his booth. It was too crowded with all of us so I sat on his lap. Soon I felt his black cock between my thighs. It was huge. It was at least seven inches long and almost as thick as my wrist. I wondered if it was too big, but my pussy was wet so it popped right in. Then he was fucking me.

I said, “Amy, he’s fucking me.”

“I know; enjoy it.”

The other ****er boys were making suggestive lewd comments and encouragement such as, “Fuck the ho.”

“Give that pussy a good fucking.”

“****er, fuck the white slut.”

“The bitch loves black cock.”

I started moaning and almost screamed when he gave me an orgasm. I knew then that I was hooked on black cock. The other guys at the table wanted me to sit on their laps too, but I wasn’t ready for a gangbang.

Amy and I left, and when I got home, hubby was excited and inquisitive so I told him all about it and emphasized that his big black cock was huge and guessing that was what Jason wanted to hear I exaggerated and said, “It was nine inches long and two inches thick. He really stretched my pussy and he shot such a big load that his cum is still dripping out of my pussy.”

My hubby was sooooo excited, his dick was as hard as I had ever seen it and then he lifted and spread my legs, and then he fucked me. Photo: https://i.imgur.com/TnRQTOq.jpg

His dick was hard and he really hammered my pussy. And, even though his dick wasn’t as big as either of the two teenage black guys, it felt good and I climaxed, my second climax of the night. Hubby had never fucked me like that before.

Even though I like larger cocks, if hubby would fuck me like that at least two to four times a week I would forget about the black guys. However, that was not to be. For the next two weeks, hubby usually had a limp dick. After two weeks, I was getting horny and bitchy so that Friday night, I dressed in a mini-dress, no panties, and told my hubby that I was going to get me some black cock.

Jason wanted to go with me. However, I said, “The ****ers will fuck me but they might castrate you so you stay home. And besides, you are not dressed to go and I’m leaving now.” Jason seemed to pout a bit, but he didn’t insist.

This time I went alone to the club. After the first time, I felt safe going there alone. Half of the club’s business relies on white teens and women, married and single, looking for some black cock so any mistreatment would not be tolerated. I had a drink and danced for over an hour. I rejected all offers to fuck until I met Anton, a sexy young guy about 6’-2” and a point guard at the local Jr. College.

As we danced, I was grinding my ass and belly into his cock, making it big and hard. And, with my mini-dress extending just 3 or 4 inches below my bottom, it didn’t take Anton long to discover I was not wearing panties. With us face to face, he unzipped, grabbed my ass with his hand and lifted me off my feet. His big cock went under my mini-skirt and I felt it against my thighs and pussy. Then with my arms around his neck, I assisted by pulling myself higher, spread my legs, and lifted my knees as high as they would go.

We adjusted positions until his arms were under my knees and thighs. His big hard cock slipped into my pussy and with me kissing him, he fucked me right there on the dance floor with several guys cheering us. Having an audience was so naughty, and I liked being naughty. After he squirted deep in my pussy, I went to the ladies room and cleaned up some by wiping off his cum that was dripping out of my pussy.

When I returned, I joined the point guard at his booth. We danced through a couple of songs and he said, “Let’s go to my place.”

I followed him out to his car, and Trey and Jaylen, two of his teammates, came with us. The three shared an apartment close to their campus. Since I suspected they might want to fuck me too, I might have objected except they were young good looking black athletes and I knew the college would closely monitor their health. Also, even though I knew I wouldn’t be doing this on a regular basis, I was sex-starved and probably ovulating making me especially horny; therefore, I needed more than just a quick fuck. I have a copper IUD so I wasn’t concerned about pregnancy.

When we arrived at their apartment, Anton, with Trey and Jaylen following, waltzed me straight to his bedroom, which was just what I wanted. I kicked off my heels and turned around so he could unzip my mini-dress letting it fall to the floor. Then I stepped out of it, and naked, except for my nylon anklets and wedding ring, I climbed into his bed and waited.

That only took seconds before Anton was naked and on top of me, his big black cock pressing against my pussy, and a couple of seconds later his cock was deep into my pussy and he was fucking me just like I wanted him to. I started moaning and saying, “Oooohhhh ahhhhhh eeeeee yes yesss ohhhh yessssss,” and other such sounds as I quickly had a mini orgasm. Anton really hammered my pussy for another minute or maybe longer and he was giving me a really big orgasm that lasted and lasted. No doubt my orgasm was sucking on cock as he squirted his cum through all 7 inches of his cock deep into my pussy.

As Anton was finishing, I noticed that Trey and Jaylen had taken their clothes off and their cocks were hard so I expected them to fuck me. In fact, I wanted them to, so when Trey directed me to get on my hands and knees so he could fuck me doggy style, I quickly complied. At about 6’-6” to 6’-8” they were both taller and heavier than Anton.

And Trey, weighing over 220 lbs, had a really big cock. It couldn’t be less than 8” and it was as big around as my wrist. I knew his cock would stretch my pussy more than it had ever been and to the point of being painful. Nevertheless, I wanted him to fuck me. I said, “My God Trey, your cock is huge. You are really going to stretch me so take it slow and easy until my pussy gets used to accommodating it.” He nodded okay.

I felt Trey pressing harder and harder at the entrance to my pussy, but I was well lubricated so after a few seconds the head of his cock popped in and he was slowly pushing in deeper. Trey said, “Damn your pussy’s tight.

“God Trey! You are stretching my pussy so give me time to adjust. Then I want you to give me the fucking of my life.”

Anton who along with Trey had been watching and listening chimed in, “Trey you are going to ruin her pussy and make it too loose for her husband.”

“Shit! Hubby seldom uses my pussy unless I beg and even then he usually has a limp dick. Why do you think I go to the club for some black cock? If hubby would fuck me more, I wouldn’t be so sex-starved.”

“Pretty married lady, if you were my wife, I’d fuck you morning and night and come home for lunch,” Anton said.

“Anton, that would be heaven, I may need to adopt you, but first I want Trey to pound my pussy and make me scream and holler.”

When Trey started hammering my pussy and making me moan, Jaylen put his cock in front of my face and indicated he wanted me to suck him. At first, I shook my head, but then I thought, ‘Why not?’ and said, “You’re my first but okay. Also, I’ve never been gangbanged before so tonight will be another first and I’m loving it.”

Trey’s huge cock stretching and pounding my pussy was giving me orgasms, but with my mouth stuffed full of black cock all I could say was, “Mmmmmmmm.” However, when I felt Trey shooting his cum deep in my pussy, it triggered a big orgasm so I opened my mouth wide and screamed, “Yes, oh God Yess Aaaaaahhh Oooooohhh eeeeeeeiiiii.” Then I resumed sucking Jaylen’s cock and seconds later he shot streams of cum toward the back of my mouth.

I thought, ‘Cum doesn’t taste bad, I can handle it, I may even begin to like it.’

We all lay down in the bed. With me and three tall guys, it was crowded; but, with a guy on both sides of me, I liked it. About 30 minutes later, Anton got hard, climbed on top and fucked me. I moaned as he fucked me for ten minutes giving me another three orgasms and I was moaning the whole time. I asked, “How many times can you fuck in a night?”

“A couple of times, I fucked a girl eight or nine times and you are sexier than she was,” Anton replied.

“Oh my God! I’m going to be fucked through so many climaxes that I’ll pass out from exhaustion. But, until I do, I’m going to love every minute of it.”

When Anton was finished fucking me, Trey pulled me on top, had me sit up and bounce up and down on his big black cock. I was getting used to his huge cock; just the same, it was stretching my pussy past the threshold of pain. But God, it felt good and I couldn’t help screaming and hollering as he gave me a very long-lasting orgasm. I don’t know how much of his sperm my orgasm sucked toward my womb, but cum was oozing out of my pussy.

My hollering and screaming must have made Jaylen’s cock hard because he fucked me next. For the next two or three hours, the guys fucked me six to eight more times, and I had a least a dozen more orgasms. With cum oozing from my pussy, I was more than fucked dazed. I was glassy-eyed and babbling like an idiot. I’m sure the black athletes would have fucked me more, but my pussy was beginning to become raw so, a little past 3 a.m., I called it a night.

My hubby may have an average size dick for a white guy. Not having fucked any other white guys, I can’t say. However, compared to the five black guys I fucked, hubby has a little dick so I think ‘little dick’ is what I will call hubby’s dick from now own.

As I put on my heels and mini-dress, Anton put on his shoes and jeans and drove me to me my car at the club. Before getting out of Anton’s car, I kissed him and said, “Anton, you and the guys were wonderful. You cannot imagine how much better than my hubby’s white little dick your big black cocks feel and how much better you fuck than hubby ever has. Thank you for the best night of fucking I ever had or ever hope to have.” Then I kissed him again, got in my car and drove home.

I don’t know if hubby was awake or if I woke him when, at 3:30 a.m., I entered our duplex and our bedroom. I was headed toward the shower when hubby grabbed my hand. I said, “Honey, I need to shower, three black guys fucked me a dozen times so I have a pussy full of cum and it’s running down my thighs.”

“I’ll lick it off your thighs and lick and suck your pussy clean.”

I rolled my eyes; will guys do that? But then I realized I swallowed some cum and the guys’ cum was still fresh enough that it won’t harm him so I said, “Okay! Your tongue might make my sore pussy feel better.”

After I got over my squeamishness, it wasn’t bad. In fact, I kind of liked it. Jason’s licking my inner thighs and pussy was turning me on and gave me an orgasm. As Jason was licking and cleaning cum on my thighs and at the entrance of my pussy and as deep as his tongue would go inside me, I was describing to him all about the fuckings I received from the three black athletes.

Jason was between my legs as he was licking so I could feel his dick get hard against my lower leg from his excitement over the description of the black guys fucking me. Jason’s dick twitched when I told him how, with no panties, I was grinding my ass into Anton’s cock and making it grow and get hard. His dick really jumped when I told how Anton grabbed my bare ass, lifted my feet off the floor and fucked me right there on the dance floor with the crowd cheering us on.

Hubby’s little dick jumped and twitched again when I described Trey’s huge black cock and told how it stretched my pussy and made me scream and holler. That made hubby so excited. With my legs spread wide, he fucked me really good from behind. Photo:

https://i.imgur.com/1Mgpjts.jpg

Hubby’s little dick was rock hard so he fucked good enough to give me another good orgasm. I read that some women can have a hundred orgasms in a day. I may never have that many, but tonight I’ve had so many orgasms that I am practically exhausted so I will sleep like a baby for hours. And, the exhaustion I have from so many orgasms is the kind of exhausting I would love to experience again and again.

Hubby didn’t fuck me again that week. If I need hubby to fuck, the only certain way is to bring home my pussy full of ****er cum. So Saturday night I said to my hubby, “Would you like it if I bring a sexy young black guy home and fuck him in our bed and you can watch?”

I could tell Jason was all excited as I was almost certain he would be. “Do I get to go with you?” he asked.

“No honey! It is easier to ask a black guy if you are not with me. However, if I find someone acceptable quickly, I may bring him back to fuck me within an hour or two; otherwise, especially if I meet someone and he is not willing to come to our house, I may not be back until morning.”

I wore casual shoes and a sleeveless mid-thigh length dress held on by 2 thin shoulder straps. It was buttoned together with 7 buttons all the way down the front. I was not wearing panties or a bra. The dress was low cut showing the top of my breasts. And, I could unbutton the top one or two buttons to show more cleavage and my titties, at least if someone is up close looking down or if I’m dancing or otherwise moving around.

However, if I also unbutton the third top button, the thin straps will slip off my shoulders and the dress will fall to the floor leaving me totally naked other than my shoes. I unbuttoned the top button and after I got to the ****er club, I would unbutton the second button if the guy is young, black, and sexy.

When I got to the ****er club, at first there were not any black guys that I would fuck so I sat at the bar and just fast danced with a couple of ****ers. A few minutes later a group of about twenty lawyers from out of town came in. Right away, the club collected $400 in cover charges. That’s as much as they normally collect in a week since ladies and most blacks don’t pay.

The club management pulled several tables together to accommodate all of them. I could tell at a glance they had money. And, no wonder, because as I found out a few minutes later, they are from powerful law firms in Washington D.C. Apparently the black teenage girls and older black ladies knew they had money too because within fifteen minutes several had joined their table. The lawyers didn’t hesitate to spend money because they were buying the most expensive wines and champagne the club had. And, since it was not yet 10 p.m., no doubt the management sent someone to go to the liquor store to buy more.

I’m certain the high price lawyers knew the teenage black girls were not of legal age to get into the club, but they were just after some pussy and, since the age of consent in Arkansas is 16, they didn’t care. The bartender gave me a glass of champagne and said that the gentleman paid for it. We made eye contact and after I nodded to the lawyer, he came to the bar, asked me to dance, and I accepted. It was during the dance that I learned they were lawyers from Washington D.C. And, I knew that, since they had money, it would be easy for them to get some strange pussy.

Normally I only fast dance with older guys. However, I knew he was no ordinary older guy and he seemed nice so I slow danced with him. Certainly, the lawyer noticed my wedding ring and, since I was in a ****er club without my hubby, he assumed that I was on the prowl for some black cock or at least I was here to get fucked. Therefore, maybe his white cock could fuck my pussy tonight.

I knew I wasn’t going to give my pussy away to some 30 to 35-year-old white guy, but I would enjoy flirting and dancing. I knew he could see that I wasn’t wearing a bra and maybe he guessed that I wasn’t wearing panties either. After the dance, he directed me in the direction of his group and I accepted. On the way to their tables, I thought it would be fun to be a bit of a tease so I unbuttoned the second button so the lawyers could catch glimpses of my titties. If I unbuttoned another button, my dress would fall off and although I fucked on the dance floor a week earlier, I wasn’t planning on being naked.

Another lawyer asked me to dance. As we danced, he wanted a better look at my titties so he moved my straps a little. I said, “Those straps are the only thing that keeps my dress from falling to the floor and leaving me bare ass naked and I don’t want to embarrass you.

He laughed and said, “Go ahead; embarrass me.”

“Maybe later.”

“Are you married?” He asked.

I hesitated for a while and then said, “I’m thinking.”

“Thinking about what?”

“Whether I should tell you the truth or be nice and lie!”

“You should tell the truth, of course.”

“Well okay! Since you are from out-of-town, it shouldn’t destroy my reputation. My hubby is anxiously waiting for me to pick up a young sexy black guy, take him home, and fuck him in our bed while he watches.”

“And you do that?

“Not yet; but, until last week, I had never sucked a cock so I guess there is a first for everything.”

“Have you ever fucked a lawyer?”

“No! The only white guy and in fact the only college graduate I ever fucked is my hubby.”

“Since I can’t be first, may I be next?”

“I don’t believe my little dick hubby would be as excited to fuck me if I brought home my pussy full of a lawyer’s cum instead of a ****er’s cum.”

“Your husband only fucks you after you fuck a ****er?”

“Well sometimes he fucks me if I beg, but in the last four weeks he has only fucked me twice and that was after I came home with my pussy full of ****ers’ cum.”

“Damn girl! You have to beg your husband to fuck you?”

“Sometimes it seems that way, but mostly he just has a limp dick and can only dab at it. But his tongue is okay. Anyway, the dance is over so let’s return to your table.”

I noticed word must have quickly gotten around that there was a group of rich white guys because there were more black teens and women entering the club. They would sit at a table or the bar and if they were pretty and in their teens or very early twenties they were invited to join the group. The lawyers and the girls were dancing, the lawyers copping feels, and I noticed a couple of lawyers and two pretty high school girls left. No doubt to be fucked for a little money.

During the next thirty to forty minutes, I danced with half a dozen or more lawyers. I would allow them to feel my titties, lift my dress, and squeeze my bare ass, but my pussy was off-limits. One offered $1,000 to fuck me and I replied, “Considering I have to beg my hubby to fuck me with his little limp dick, I didn’t know this married pussy was worth a $1,000. It is tempting, but ‘no’. Instead, I will give you this; no charge.” I hugged him tight and gave him a big French kiss.

The management announced an amateur striptease contest, $500 first place, $200 for second place and $100 each for five third-place finishers. The lawyers had approached the club management and put up the prize money. I guess they wanted more excitement. Of course, that was chicken feed for the $1,000 an hour lawyers. The club has a small stage and the management set out chairs and gave the lawyers and their group the best front row seats. The contest was limited to girls the management approved of; that is, young (ages 16 to 24) and pretty.

The girls would dance and take off their clothes to the music of their or of the management’s choice. Then, after they were naked the lawyers would hold up money from $5 to $100 depending on how pretty they were. If they reached for the money, they wouldn’t get it, but they could stand and a lawyer would roll up the bill and stick it in the girl’s pussy. That was making the contest wild and rowdy.

Several of the lawyers asked me to enter the contest. I replied, “It might be exciting and I don’t mind being seen naked, but in this crowd, I might not even place and that would be a downer.”

“You will place, I guarantee it.”

“Well okay, you talked me into it.”

I was the last to enter so I would be last to dance and being first or last are the preferred places. For my song, I chose ‘Lambada’ from 1989. Before starting, I buttoned the top two of the seven buttons and then as I danced to ‘Lambada’ I unbuttoned the buttons; first the top then the second top. If I unbuttoned the third top button, my dress would fall to the floor so I started unbuttoning from the bottom. After unbuttoning the third from the bottom, leaving just two more buttons, as I danced and shook my hips my pussy would flash. And my pussy flashed much more often when I unbuttoned the next leaving only one button

I announced, “This button is all that’s keep my straps from sliding off my shoulder and my dress falling to the floor. Who wants to unbutton it?” Several lawyers held up $100 bills and I accepted one. He unbuttoned it and my dress fell to the floor leaving me naked except for my shoes. Then he grabbed my ass and planted a kiss and a few licks on my pussy. My pussy was already dripping wet from the sexual excitement of performing in front of an appreciative crowd. So I went “Aaaaaa eeeeeee,” before I was able to step back. The lawyers and almost every guy in the club liked that. I heard him tell some other lawyers, “Her pussy is dripping wet.” He said more, but I was dancing and didn’t catch it.

I danced to the song ‘Lambada’ a little more. Lawyers were holding $100 bills, but I wasn’t willing to have money stuffed into my pussy so I said to one, “You can kiss me for thirty seconds, but no hands,” and I took a $100 bill. I started to bend down to give him a kiss, but he put his face into my pussy and licked and sucked on my clit. I couldn’t help it, I started moaning and squealing.

“I going to make that hot little tease cum,” a lawyer said to several others, too quietly for me to understand. He held up $400 and said, “I want two minutes worth.”

I took the money and I stood in place while he licked my pussy and sucked my clit. I was moaning and making other sexual sounds. I needed to cum. The other lawyers were applauding. I was so sexually excited, I didn’t mind when he also grabbed my bare ass pulling me tighter. I was beyond paying any attention to the time, but it was probably well past the two minutes he paid for. My head went back and I went, “Ooooh mmmm ahhh eeee,” and finally a loud “aaaahhhhhiiiiieeeeeee,” as I shivered through an orgasm. The lawyer bowed and was applauded.

Since the lawyers were paying they chose the winners and I got first place and the $500 prize which, with the other money, made a total of $1,100. I put my dress back on and returned to their table. Many of the lawyers were leaving with young black girls they were going to fuck. A very black ****er was putting his boner to a 30ish white woman bent over the pool table and a crowd of ****ers was cheering him on.

After that more lawyers left with ****er teen girls that they would fuck. One asked me to leave with him and I declined. He offered $1,000 and I declined. “Maybe she would suck your cock,” another lawyer said. He offered me $1,000 to suck his cock and I asked if he meant here in the club and he nodded. I didn’t think he was serious so I teasingly agreed. I knew a lawyer wouldn’t pull out his cock in public, but I guess the atmosphere in the club was conducive to it because he unzipped, pulled out his slightly hard cock and handed me $1,000.

“Shit!” I thought, “but why not?” It was a quick $1,000 and I did agree to suck his cock. It only took two or three minutes of sucking and licking for him to squirt in my mouth and I swallowed. I didn’t mind the taste, but there was a yucky aftertaste so I asked for a glass of champagne and that eliminated the aftertaste.

There were only four lawyers remaining and they offered me $3,000 to fuck them all and they could tell I was wavering so they upped it to $5,000.”

I said, “You guys! Have mercy. You have no idea how close I am to accepting the money. That is a lot of money in Arkansas—too much. However, I promised hubby, I would return in two hours and it has been at least four so I’m going home.”

“However, you see those two pretty teenage black girls sitting with some ****ers? I’ve met them. They are not prostitutes, but I feel certain both girls would fuck all of you for $1,000 total and after you fuck them, you can tip another $500 each if they are as good as you hope. I’ll bring them over.”

I asked the girls to talk to me. They quickly jumped up and since I’m female the black men couldn’t object. I said, “Girls those nice lawyers will give you $500 to fuck them and, if you are enthusiastic and show that you really really like to be fucked, they will probably tip you each another $500.”

I knew the ****er girls would be easy because they would think that’s a fortune. After introducing them to the lawyers, I went home knowing they would get the pussy they wanted. I asked the ****er girls because I wanted to express my appreciation for being offered $5,000 to fuck. However, I should have taken the money. Later, after I fucked more ****ers, I would have taken the money. Almost all women fuck for money. Many or most women are prostitutes. They just call it marriage. Women seldom marry a man that doesn’t earn or have the potential of earning money.

Hubby had waited up and wanted to know why I was gone so long and where was the sexy young ****er. As I kicked off my shoes, I showed Jason the twenty-one $100 bills. I thought that would get him very excited and it did. Then regretting that I didn’t take the $5,000 for a little fucking, I wondered, how much more excited hubby would have been if I had shown him $7,100 instead of $2,100. I only regretted not taking the money because I knew the high priced lawyer would be STD free.

Hubby was all ears as I told about meeting a group of high price Washington D.C. attorneys. And, that I won a striptease contest after letting an attorney lick me to orgasm on stage. I told him I got a $1,000 to give a blow job in the club and how I turned down $5,000 to be gang banged because I would rather be with him.

Hubby’s little dick was so hard. He didn’t take time to unbutton my dress; he just pulled my dress over my head and practically threw me on the bed. Then he fucked me in yet another position he had learned somewhere. Photo: https://i.imgur.com/0GskKxm.jpg

The following week, I had my period. Hubby didn’t fuck me again that week and only once the following week and then his little limp dick felt like he was just dabbing at it. So, two weeks after I met the lawyers, I put on hot pants that showed my ass cheeks and a bikini type top that barely covered my breasts and went back to the ****er club. Hubby wanted to go, but I told him I would bring a young black guy home and let him fuck me in our bed. And, if not, I would call and he could come to the club in ****er-town. Hubby pouted a little but mostly that satisfied him.

When I got to the club, before going in I met Malik, a cute 16-year-old black high student, and Daryl, his 14-year-old middle school brother. Malik had been to the club before and was going to bring Daryl. The bouncer thought Daryl was too young but said if some teenage girls show up he can come in with them. So they were just hanging around outside.

They were cute, so I flirted with them and soon our flirting turned sexy and I thought, ‘Maybe I will invite them to come home with me.’ I’m kind of turned on by teenage black boys anyway because I know they are safe and almost certainly disease-free. And, with young teens, I feel more in control. Also, it would be a bonus if they are virgins because I would love to take a virgin’s cherry.

I asked if they wanted to fuck me, but I already knew from our sexy flirting that they wanted to. I asked, “Is it okay that I am married?” They assured me that they would love to fuck a married white lady.

“Will you let me take you to my duplex and then both of you fuck me in my bed.”

“Yes,” they both replied.

“My little dick hubby usually can’t fuck me because he has a limp dick, but he likes me to fuck black guys so would you object if he sits in a chair and watches and maybe jacks off while you fuck me?”

“Really!? If your old man wants to watch and stays in his chair, that’s okay with me.”

“Okay! Come with me. I’ll introduce you to my wimpy little dick hubby and we can visit for a minute or two. He may be a little shy but he is a very nice person. Then you can fuck me; or, if you change your mind that’s okay too.” I felt that referring to my hubby as wimpy, little dick, and shy would make him seem less threatening to the boys and they would feel more comfortable.

“I’m not changing my mind. I’ll fuck you,” Malik said.

“Me too,” Daryl added.

On the way to our duplex, I discovered to my delight that Daryl was a virgin so I told Malik that I wanted Daryl to fuck me first. When we got to our duplex, I said, “Honey, these sexy young men are Malik and Daryl and they are going to fuck me. You can watch us fuck, but you must stay in the chair. I’m going to have a glass of wine. Does anyone else want anything to drink—wine, beer, or soft drink?”

“Do you have a coke?” Daryl asked?

“I’ll have a beer,” Malik replied.

“Honey, will you go get our drinks?” I asked; then I kicked off my shoes, put on some dance music, and asked Daryl to dance. We were fast dancing and I was grinding my ass into his cock. Then I danced with Malik and did the same. I sipped wine and did more dirty dancing. Then I said, “Honey, I’ll take Malik and Daryl to our bedroom, you can undress and put on your robe and we’ll call you when we’re ready.”

Our dirty dancing helped break the ice and made us more comfortable. I grabbed a towel, removed the bedspread, and pulled back the covers. Then I kissed Daryl and whispered, “Please take off my top and kiss my titties. You can take off my shorts too, I’m not wearing panties.” And, that is just what Daryl did.

Then I climbed on the bed, naked and I got Daryl to sit next to me. I unbuttoned his shirt and helped him take it off. Next, I unbuckled and unzipped his shorts and said, “Are you ready to fuck me?” Then I lay back and spread my legs at a 90-degree angle. Daryl finished taking off his shorts and as he was climbing on top of me, I said, “Malik, after Daryl fucks me, I’ll call my hubby. Then you can fuck me while he sits in the chair and watches.”

Daryl’s black cock was rock hard and a little bigger than my hubby’s. I felt his cock pressing near the entrance to my pussy so I shifted slightly and his cock penetrated me and quickly went all the way in and he started fucking me; Daryl fucked me slowly for a few strokes and then fast. I started moaning and said, “Daryl you fuck so good. You are a natural.” Then he squirted in my pussy.

I lay there for a bit and wiped my pussy with the towel. Then I got up and called my hubby and said, “Malik, I want you to fuck me and make me scream like I know you can.” Malik was naked and climbing on top of me when hubby sat in the chair to watch. Malik’s cock was a little over six inches, a very nice size. He fucked me through two quick orgasms causing me to moan and squeal, “Aaaaahhhheeeeee,” and say, “Yes, Yes, oh yesssss.” When Malik squirted his cum in my pussy, I had the boys lay down with me in between as I lightly touched and teased their cocks.

Soon Daryl’s cock was hard again and I got on my hands and knees so he could fuck me doggy style. I saw hubby jacking off. During the next two and a half hours, Daryl and Malik fucked me four times and I sucked their cocks and swallowed their cum. During that time, hubby jacked off again. It was 12:30 a.m. when I took the boys home. Because he had jacked off two times, hubby didn’t fuck me.

In fact, he didn’t fuck me that week and, by the weekend, I would be ovulating so I was horny. So Friday night before going to ****er-town, I put on the following tight-fitting, strapless mini-dress that I recently purchased. And, I wasn’t wearing panties or a bra. Photo:

https://i.imgur.com/V5YubpI.jpg

It zipped all the way down the front. Unzip it partway and I’m topless. Unzip it all the way and obviously, I’d be naked except for my shoes.

Since I would be ovulating in three or four days, I was very much in the mood to get me some big black cock. I told hubby to stay home. However, tonight hubby was being difficult and insisted he wanted to come and watch. I told hubby, “The ****ers will fuck me but they might castrate you,” but he didn’t believe me and insisted on going to the club. It didn’t matter what I said or the fact that I told him I saw them castrate a white guy; he just couldn’t accept that fact. He said what I thought I saw was just a magician’s trick. So I thought, ‘Fuck-it; whatever happens, happens. Anyway, his dick and therefore his balls don’t do me much good.’ However, truthfully, I realized that he is not the obnoxious type that people find offensive. Therefore, it was extremely unlikely that he would be castrated, let alone harmed in any way.

I said, “Okay honey, if you insist on coming, then come, but be extremely polite. I don’t want you to get castrated.”

“I’m not going to get castrated and I’m a customer so I don’t have to be overly polite to ****ers.”

I thought, ‘Oh, my God, hubby is not at work where he is in charge of several ****ers,’ so I said, “Well then for me, try to be very nice.” Although I thought it was extremely unlikely, I wasn’t 100 percent certain that nothing would happen. However, I didn’t want to argue so we went to the club, ordered drinks, and hubby and I danced a couple of songs. Then Anton, the point guard, showed up and asked to cut in so I danced with him and I said, “Let’s put on a show for hubby.” I unzipped my dress a quarter of the way, leaving me essentially topless on the dance floor and Anton sucked on my titties in plain view of Jason and anyone else who would be interested.

Anton said, “I want to fuck you.”

“Good, I was hoping you would fuck me.”

“Let’s go to my place.”

“Okay, but I’m with my hubby so I can’t stay long.”

Anton came with two high school girls that tagged along. They were not exactly his dates, but he would have fucked them if I hadn’t shown up. Anton didn’t want to leave them stranded so he, the two girls, and I joined Jason at our table. After introductions, the girls sat on each side of Jason and across from Anton and me. My hubby and the girls seemed to be flirting and getting along well so I said, “Anton and I are going to his place for a few minutes, we won’t be gone long.” Hubby probably didn’t realize that Anton and I were going to fuck because he just nodded. Otherwise, Jason may have wanted to come and watch.

As soon as we entered Anton’s apartment and closed the door, he took about two seconds to unzip my dress, which crumpled to the floor leaving me naked. Then he waltzed me to his bed. I quickly lay on his bed and spread my legs. Anton climbed on top and in between my wide open legs, and with one plunge sank his cock all the way into my wet pussy. He fucked me through two orgasms.

Spent, we lay in bed for the next ten minutes. I was just about to get up when Anton’s roommate Jaylen came in and said, “I’m going to fuck you.”

I held out my arms and said, “Come on.”

Although Anton had just fucked me, because of my orgasms there was almost no flowback. Perhaps Jaylen looked; but, in any event, before fucking me, he licked me until I had an orgasm and then he fucked me through another one. Altogether Jaylen licked and fucked me for twenty minutes. By then Anton’s big black cock was hard so he fucked me again and I kind of forgot all about hubby.

It was after two hours and several fucks that I remembered Jason and said, “We need to get back to the club; hubby is going to wonder what happened to me.” When we got back and entered the club, Jason was on the table and already prepped with a ball gag in his mouth. And, the vet had removed one testicle and was slicing his testicle sack open to remove the other.

Maybe, if I had reacted quickly, I could have saved one of Jason’s testicles. However, momentarily unable to speak, I could only watch as the vet snipped and removed Jason’s second testicle. Anton thought it was funny and, after I thought about it, I didn’t really care that much. After all, Jason seldom fucks me unless I beg or fuck a ****er first. Therefore, I reasoned that his testicles are not doing him or me much good.

I decided that hubby being castrated is no big deal. Besides, I told him not to come, but he came anyway; so, it was not my fault if he was castrated nor was it my fault for not stopping it. However, I did ask and paid the vet to replace hubby’s testicles with implants. Anton couldn’t resist. He whispered in Jason’s ear, “Don’t worry, I’ll give your wife all the fucking she needs.”

There was a black lady that kept bidding against me for his testicles. She finally stopped after I bid $300, the highest bid ever. It didn’t take long for Anton and me to find out what happened. The two teenage girls finally decided that Jason wasn’t going to be any fun so they joined a table with some young black guys. Next, since Jason was all alone at the table, he was asked to move to the bar, but he refused. That didn’t sit well with the management, especially since, after we left, he only ordered one more drink. However, they let it go.

Then, this thirty-year-old black lady apparently thought Jason was good looking, sat at his table, and asked him to buy her a drink, but Jason just handed her two dollars which wouldn’t pay for the five-dollar drink. Then she asked Jason to dance, but he told her that she was too old so she left in a huff. Jason probably didn’t intend to be rude, but he lacks social skills.

Normally that wouldn’t have gotten a white guy castrated, but she was a regular that either spends money or brings in enough business, and she was very insistent that they castrate that rude racist.

While I was taking Jason home he said, “They cut out my balls.”

“I have them, so there is no real loss.”

“No loss!? They don’t do me any good if you have them.”

“You still have your job and that’s what matters.”

“I’ll have them arrested and sent to prison.”

Honey, the police chief in that small incorporated town has jurisdiction. He’ll just take your report and give you the runaround. The ****ers in that club have castrated several other white men and nothing happened. Amy told me the D.A. won’t do anything unless the Police Chief asks because he got over ninety percent of the black vote in that area and he is not going to jeopardize that.”

“I’ll sue them for $5 million dollars.”

“Dear, you can’t win without witnesses and no one will testify. Even if you did win, the ****ers don’t have any money and the club is mortgaged for more than it’s worth. Any judgment would be worthless. Honey, just forget about it. What’s done is done and can’t be undone. You don’t really need them since you don’t like to fuck much anyway. Besides, I can still get pregnant so we can have babies.”

“We can’t have my baby.”

“Honey, my baby will be your baby and to get pregnant, I will fuck a really smart and good looking guy. Therefore, we will have a very pretty and intelligent baby. That is all that matters.”

“Maybe I don’t want my wife fucking other men.”

“Honey, of course, you do. We have already agreed on that. And, even if you don’t, I love fucking almost as much as I love eating and breathing. Therefore, if the sun rises in the east, I’m going to fuck. Besides what choice do you have? No pretty young women will marry a guy and remain celibate. And that is assuming they would even marry a guy with no balls. I’m your best and only good choice, I love you and I accept you as you are. Besides, it’s good for you when other guys fuck me because when I don’t get some hard cock, I’m irritable and bitchy.

“Honey, if it helps, have a little cry then go to bed and go to sleep, and tomorrow morning everything will be fine.”

Four months later, I said to Jason. “Honey, this is a photo of Kelvin. Kelvin has a black mother and a white father so he is a very light-skin *****.” Photo: https://i.imgur.com/6C43zUE.jpg

“Kelvin is on a baseball scholarship at Emory College so he is smart and very athletic. He’s very good looking and really really hot. Just looking at his body makes my panties wet. He is in one of my classes. I got acquainted with him and he fucked me two weeks after they castrated you, and it was great. Since then we have fucked 3 or 4 times a week in our bed while you are at work.

“He will graduate in May so, until then, I’ve asked him to live with us. That way we can fuck every night and every time we want to. His cock is larger than average. It is about 6 inches long and 1.75 inches thick. That’s the perfect size for me because I have multiple climaxes almost every time.

“Kelvin and I have decided that he will move in this weekend, but I wanted to tell you about him first. But things will not change between us because I will be sleeping with you, except when Kelvin and I fuck.”

“And, when will that be?” Jason asked.

“Most every night, but that doesn’t matter. I’ll get up in time to make breakfast and give you a kiss before you go to work.

“By the way, you will be delighted to know that I’m having your baby. After you were castrated, I had the IUD removed and the doctor just confirmed that I’m two months pregnant.”

“Don’t you mean, ‘you are having Kelvin’s baby’?”

“No! Every night I have been sleeping with you, not Kelvin. Kelvin hasn’t moved in yet. And, I’m married to you so obviously, I’m having your baby.”

“But you have been fucking Kelvin, not me.”

“That doesn’t matter because all we have done is fuck. I haven’t been sleeping with Kelvin and I won’t until after he moves in.”

“Shit honey! You have to do more than sleep with a guy to get pregnant. But it’s okay; I’ll acknowledge and raise the baby as mine.”

After Kelvin moved in, for the next five months, almost every night after supper Kelvin and I would fuck and Jason would do his thing on the computer. For a while, Jason complained that I was screaming too loud, but I couldn’t help it. Kelvin was giving me great orgasms. However, I bought Jason sound reducing ear muffs and after that hubby stopped complaining or else he got used to my screaming.

In mid-August, three months after Kelvin graduated and moved away, I gave birth to a pretty baby girl with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. Kelvin is half white. The baby’s complexion is no darker than mine so most people believe Jason is the father. Jason is a wonderful daddy and he just loves our little 25% ****er baby girl.

I returned for in my senior year in college and will graduate in early May. There are three girls for every two guys at Emory University so a girl has to put out or the guy will find a girl that will. That is especially true for upperclassmen girls like me since guys prefer freshmen or sophomore girls. In early September, I went to a frat party and about once every hour some sexy guy would take me upstairs to one of the rooms and fuck me.

After the guy fucked me, I would clean up, straighten up my clothes, comb my hair, and apply more makeup. Then a little later after dancing and grinding, another guy would fuck me. Between 10 p.m. and 3 a.m. when I finally left, three guys fucked me, two white guys and one black guy, and I loved it. Especially I loved fucking the black guy. Since the frat party, I have been fucking Daniel, a black guy about twice a week and he is really, really black. As black as he is, if I have his baby, and I may, everyone will know, it’s a ****er baby. And, I’ve been thinking, “I’d love to have a cute ****er baby.”

In addition to fucking, and occasionally a one night stand with another black college student, twice each month on Friday nights I go to the club in ****er-town to get some young black cock. However, I only let cute and very black teenage ****ers fuck me; the younger and blacker they are the better.

It was in September, almost a year after they castrated Jason, that on a Friday night, I was horny and went to the ****er’s club for some young black cock. Inside, seven black teens—5 boys and 2 girls—were sitting at a table. Only one, Nathan, a very black 16-year-old, appealed to me. The others were too old or not cute enough. I was dressed in extra short cutoff jean shorts that showed my ass cheeks. I danced and ground my ass into Nathan’s cock until it was hard. I could tell that his cock was big enough so I invited him to fuck me.

I took him to our duplex and straight to our bed. He never saw Jason who was in his computer room with the door closed. He stripped me naked and fucked me one time and long enough to give me an orgasm before I took him back to the ****er’s club. On the way back, I said, “I might have fucked a couple of your friends too. However, they are not nearly as good looking and black as you. I will be back on Friday night in two weeks so be at the club if you or any of your young, very black and hot friends would like some fine married white pussy.”

I knew he and a couple of his friends would be there; so, two weeks later, before going to the club I rented a motel room and asked for more towels. It was still early so the club was just beginning to fill up. About 15 minutes later Nathan, his 14-year-old brother, Cameron, and four other black teens showed up and sat at my table. After introductions, I danced with Nathan and whispered, “Bring Cameron and meet me outside.”

After getting in my car, I said, “The other guys were too ugly, but just the three of us can have a lot of fun.” On the way to the motel I quizzed them a little and was delighted to learn that, although Cameron had a thirteen-year-old black virgin girlfriend and he was still a virgin. So I told Nathan that I wanted Cameron to strip me naked and fuck me first.

In the hotel, as he was stripping me, I could see by the tent in his pants that Cameron’s cock was hard, so after I was naked, I kissed him, started unbuttoning his shirt, and helped him out of his clothes. Then I lay on the bed, spread my legs, and said, “Come here.” Cameron climbed on top of me and gave me a quick fuck, and then Nathan fucked me.

After Nathan fucked me we were lying in bed with a boy on both sides of me. It didn’t take very long for Cameron’s cock to get hard again so I decided I wanted to suck it. It didn’t take me more than two minutes before his cum squirted toward the back of my throat and after swallowing, I said, “Yummy.” Nathan wanted me to suck his cock too so I did and, after swallowing, I told him that his cum tasted good. I was fucked twice more and about midnight I decided it was time to take the boys home.

Before getting dressed and leaving, I said, “Before I take you home, we all need to shower so that we will be clean and fresh and no one, especially your parents and my husband, can tell that we have been fucking. The shower is only big enough for two so Cameron and I will shower first.” Inside the shower, I asked Cameron if he could keep a secret. He promised he could so I said, “I don’t want to disappoint Nathan, but I really want to fuck you again without Nathan being there. There is a basketball court on 12th Street; so if you and some of your black friends your age or younger are there Friday after school in two weeks, I will join you in pickup basketball and we can make plans for later that night.”

There are both Junior High and Middle schools in and near Atlanta, Georgia. Cameron attends a Junior High School which includes grades 7, 8, and 9.

When I returned to ****er-town two weeks later and went to the 12th street basketball court, Cameron had invited more boys than I expected. Including Cameron, there were about a dozen black Junior High and High School boys ages 13 to 18. I watched a few minutes to see who the best athletes were before joining in. There were four I liked. I selected three but then got talked into inviting the other boy.

Three boys including Cameron are 14, and the other boy was 15. Two 14-year-old boys were virgins and Cameron had only fucked me so he’s almost a virgin. With that many virgins and near virgins, I was in heaven. In my opinion, experience is way overrated. It doesn’t compare to the excitement of a teen boy fucking for the first time. Besides a young man doesn’t need any experience to fuck me. Just fill and hammer my wet pussy with a hard cock, preferably big and black.

We agreed to meet at a nearby Wendy’s at 7 p.m. That would give us lots of time until midnight. The Doubletree Hotel in Atlanta has rooms with two king-size double beds and before going to Wendy’s I rented a room for four guests. And, I asked for extra towels and 3 key cards. When I got to the hotel, I sent Cameron and another boy to the room. A minute later, I sent the other two boys. Then I went a minute after that. Not that it would have really mattered, but I didn’t want to attract any attention to us.

Inside I said, “A gangbang can get a little messy so I’ll take a lot of quick showers. The two youngest get to strip me naked and fuck this fine married pussy first. Then the next oldest can fuck me until you have all fucked me. After that, at least until my pussy gets sore, anyone can fuck me in whatever position they can put me in. And, it’s okay to fuck my mouth, but not too deep. I’ll push you back with my hand if you are deep enough to choke me. So if you feel my hand pushing, don’t force. If you force, I’ll bite. Cameron fucked my mouth two weeks ago and I loved it. He was yummy.”

Pointing to the two youngest, I said, “Take my clothes off, take them all off; every last stitch.” I could tell they were excited. They removed my blouse, then my skirt, my bra, and my panties, Then I sat on the bed and they removed my shoes and socks. The other two were excited and very interested in what we were doing. “You still have your clothes on so the first one naked gets to fuck me first,” I said as I lay on the bed and spread my legs. I’m not certain he won but I grabbed one boy by the hand and pulled him on top.

Then I pulled him further and further up until his cock was pressing on my pussy. The position was right so with a little of me pulling and a little of him pushing, it popped right in. I kept pulling on him until his cock was all the in. Then I whispered, “Fuck me good, whatever feels best is best for me...” As he was fucking me, I said, “Yes, yes, I love it. Fuck this married white pussy; my tiny limp dick white hubby never does. His dick is too small and he can’t get it up.” I said that loud enough, I wanted them all to hear.

Then the other 14-year-old boy fucked me and I was moaning the whole time, and when he squirted deep into my pussy, I screamed, “Aaaaaaaaaaeeeeeee.” Next Cameron and the15 year old got me on my hands and knees and while Cameron had me suck his cock, the 15-year-old boy was fucking me doggy style. I guess they learned about a threesome with a girl somewhere.

I was having orgasms when he shot his load in my pussy, but with a mouth full of black cock, I couldn’t scream. I could only shiver and go “mmmuuuummm.” A few seconds later Cameron squirted in my mouth. I swallowed and sucked on his cock some more to get the last drop of his sperm. Swallowing again, I licked my lips, and said, “That was good, do you have any more?”

With cum oozing from my pussy, I said, “It’s time for my first shower.” I stayed in the shower for ten minutes until there wasn’t if any more cum. I couldn’t prevent my long hair from getting wet so after drying off it was still damp, but I didn’t care. When I got back to bed, two more boys wanted me in the threesome position. I guess that that is going to be a popular position. Next with me in bed on my back, a boy had me grab hold of my ankles with my legs spread and above my head. Then he fucked me. That was followed by a boy having me lie face down with a pillow under my belly to elevate my hips. He fucked me lying on top of me. I guess I should have known that young boys are curious and learn the positions to fuck from the internet.

I got fucked with me sitting on top, once facing the boy’s head and another time facing his feet. I was fucked in other positions and the gangbang went on and on for several hours. After every three or four fucks, I would shower again. I had so many orgasms that I was screaming loud enough for someone in the adjacent rooms to hear. With so many fucks, I would have expected my pussy to be sore, but it only got a little sore. I believe that was because first, none of the boys had huge cocks like Trey did the year before when his huge cock stretched my pussy so much that it was painful, and second, the boys didn’t fuck very long.

Sometimes a boy fucked me less than a minute before spewing his cum into my pussy. Therefore, my pussy wasn’t fucked all that much. However, after a dozen fucks in my pussy and another half dozen times that I sucked their cocks, I was fuck dazed and worn to a frazzle. And, after at least twenty orgasms, I was exhausted. But even though I was fucked dazed, frazzled, and exhausted, it was like ‘WOW!!!’ It was great and I loved it. I never dreamed that I would love a five guy gangbang so much. However, after being fucked so much, I will be satisfied and happy for the next couple of weeks.

It was after midnight and time to call it a night so I took a final shower and got dressed. Just before leaving, I said, “Guys, you were great. You stuffed my pussy with teenage black cock and that’s just what I needed. Since my little dick hubby doesn’t fuck me, I get really horny. So, every two weeks or so, I need some teenage black cock to scratch my itch. To get me some black cock, on Friday nights I might go to the club. Or, if it is before dark, I might go to the basketball court on 12th Street. So, if you see me, be sure to say hello and we will have a little chat. Then maybe you can fuck me.” I knew that after saying that, these and other young black teens would be hanging around the club and the basketball court. And, of course, that is what happened.

I tried not to be predictable on when and where I would show up so I varied when I would go to ****er-town. Usually, I would arrive Friday or Saturday night and from 4 to 10 p.m. And, sometimes I would go to the club and other times I would go to the basketball court. I didn’t want much attention from older black guys that might hassle me, be aggressive, or not take ‘No’ for an answer. Also, older guys being much more experienced would be far more likely to give me some STD. Nevertheless, knowing there was always a risk I would occasionally get tested and fortunately, I always tested free.

For the next six months, every two weeks on average, I would go to ****er-town for some teenage black cock. And whether I went to the club or the basketball court, from two to as many as a dozen black teens were always hanging around. Before long I had a dozen young very black and athletic teens that I really liked to fuck. After a night of fucking, we would make a date to meet at about 7 p.m. at Wendy’s, Burger King, or the pizza place in two weeks. That was working out well because we didn’t attract attention like we would at the club. Anyone there would just see us as a group of k**s and not give us a second thought.

I would make a date with 3 boys and 4 or 5 would show up and sometimes they would all fuck me. The boys quickly learned the kind of boys that I would fuck so mostly those were the type of boys that would show up. That is, 17 or under, black, athletic, and very good looking.

Since I really loved my four guy gangbang, I made a date to meet all four boys and eight showed up including two aged 14. And, with their pleading puppy dog eyes, I couldn’t say ‘No,’ but two others were not acceptable. So for the next four or five hours, my married white pussy was gangbanged by six boys. I wasn’t sure the 14-year-old boys would fuck, but they did and I got me the cherries of two more virgins. I had already gotten the cherries from three of the other boys.

So far, at least, that was my largest gangbang. I was fucked so many times and had so many orgasms that I lost count. I had at least one orgasm almost every time I was fucked and I screamed so much it was a wonder that the guests in the adjacent rooms didn’t complain that we were keeping them awake. I didn’t have the 100 orgasms that some women have had, but I had more than a dozen. I almost passed out from exhaustion. I sucked several cocks and every boy fucked me at least twice.

However, as much as I loved it, since the age of consent is 16, fucking 14-year-old boys scared me. There are only a handful of women arrested, let alone prosecuted, for statutory **** of a teenage boy and all but one were in a teacher/student relationship.

When a 13-year-old boy fucked a 31-year-old woman and she had a baby, the courts order him to pay c***d support. The court ruled it was consensual. Isn’t that sexist? The courts always claim u******e girls cannot give consent. It doesn’t matter if they initiated it, were willing, and tell the courts that it was consensual.

So, in states where the age of consent is eighteen, a thirteen-year boy can give consent but a 17-year-old girl is ruled not competent to give consent even if she really does and her boyfriend is only 18.

While women are not prosecuted for fucking a 13 or 14-year-old boy, a 21-year-old girl was prosecuted when the 12-year-old boy she was fucking bragged to his friends and his parents found out and complained to the police. I knew my risk was extremely low, even more so because, unlike white parents, almost no black parent would complain to the police and probably wouldn’t even be upset. Nevertheless, I stayed away for a month. None of the boys knew my last name or where I lived. During that month I only fucked college students.

There never was a complaint filed so after a month, I was over my scare and I started going to ****er-town again for some teenage black cock.

For months I had been thinking about having another ****er-baby. However, I was in no hurry. That is, not until March when Jason accepted a position in the State of Washington. We would be moving after I graduated in May. And, Washington is only 4 percent black. Therefore, if I’m going to have a ****er baby, I have three months to get pregnant so I discontinued birth control.

I hoped the father could be any one of a half dozen or more black guys so I would not be able to know who the father is. I only insist that he be young, black, good looking, above average intelligence, and athletic. I told Daniel, the black college student, “My hubby and I are moving to Washington State after I graduate in May and before I leave, I want to be pregnant with a black baby, but I don’t want to know who the father is. I would like for you to be the father, but I also want to fuck other black guys so that I never know for certain who the father is.”

I could tell that the thought of knocking up a married white lady and sticking the cost of raising the baby to some white guy was very exciting to him. Of course, I expected that it would be since, in any way they can, most blacks want to stick it to ‘whitey’.

“So, you want to get pregnant by a black guy and you hope it’s me, but you don’t want to certain. Hmmmm! How many other black guys will fuck you?”

“Until I get pregnant, I want two or more black guys every week. That way, I will never know who the father is.”

“Okay! I can arrange that.”

“Then do it, but the guys I fuck must be good looking and very smart like you. If they are students at Emory College, I know the father will be intelligent. And, I don’t need to know their last names.”

“I can fuck you now.”

“Okay.” On the way to his apartment, he saw his friend, another black guy; Daniel looked at me, and I nodded. He spoke to his friend for a minute and the three of us went to his apartment and they fucked me. They were really good fucks that gave me orgasms.

I got invited to a big frat party Saturday night. There would be 50 to 100 students at the party, a few more girls than guys. Emory University is thirty percent minority students so I knew there would be some black guys. At the party, when I saw a good looking black guy that appealed to me, I would speak to him and either get asked or ask him to dance. While dancing, I would grind and throw myself at him so he would take me to an upstairs room and fuck me. I fucked two black guys before I left around midnight. When I climbed into bed with my hubby, I told him it was a great party and I got fucked by two black guys.

The next day, Sunday afternoon, I drove to ****er-town to see if I could find any of the black boys that I had fucked. I drove by Wendy’s, Taco Bell, and the 12th Street basketball court. Then I saw Cameron at an open field playing touch football with some other black k**s. I joined the game and during a break, I said to Cameron, “I’m moving to Washington State in three months and before I leave I want a black guy to knock me up and give me a ****er baby.”

Cameron said, “I’ll give you a baby.”

“I hope it will be you, but I don’t want to know for certain who the father is. So that I will never know, I need to be fucked by you and other young black guys. I won’t fuck them all on the same day, but during each month until I get pregnant I intend to always fuck more than one young good looking black guy.”

“Can I fuck you now?”

“Yes! And, if he will, both you and that guy can fuck me.” I pointed to a guy that was a very good athlete. Cameron talked to him for two or three minutes. Then the three of us got in my car and I drove to a motel. I parked out of sight of the office and I asked them to stay in the car until I checked in. I rented a room on the second floor. No one was around and I was glad because I knew a white girl going into a motel with two ****er boys would attract attention.

Inside the room, I pulled back the covers and the boys stripped me naked. During the next two hours, they fucked me five times and I sucked each of their cocks. I had read, and I told the boys, that swallowing a guy’s sperm helps to reduce or eliminate morning sickness and so it is good for the mother to swallow cum.

Before leaving, I said to the boys, “I will be checking the basketball court or the club almost every Friday, Saturday, and at least one day during the week. However, if I see any women or older men at the basketball court that means somebody is a snitch and I will leave without getting out of my car.” I also told Cameron that I would drop by the basketball court Wednesday after school. Also, I told him that after Wednesday, I didn’t know for sure what days I would show up, but I would make an effort to come by one or two times a week.

The following day in class Daniel told me he had arranged a threesome with him and another guy for Saturday night. I asked if I could meet him first so he called him and we met in the student union.

The other guy was so hot he made my pussy wet so I said, “I think I’m ovulating, can we do it tonight?”

“You bet!” he replied.

I met them at 7:30 p.m. wearing a tight-fitting strapless mini-dress and hot pink panties but no bra. I had a glass of wine and then put on some music. After sipping on the wine, I kicked off my shoes and said, “I wanna dance.”

As we danced, I was grinding my ass into the new guy’s crotch until I felt his hard cock. Then I turned around and said, “Please fuck me and give me a pretty little ****er baby.”

“I’ll give you twins,” he replied as he waltzed me into the bedroom and unzipped my dress which fell to the floor. I stepped out of the dress and lay on the bed. Then he pulled my panties off, got undressed, and fucked me. It felt so good that I went “Aaaaiiiieeeeee.” After that, they both fucked me several times and I didn’t leave until almost daylight. I still got home before my hubby was up, climbed into bed with him, hugged my naked body against his, and said, “I was fucked last night by two college students. They were hot and had big black cocks.”

Wednesday afternoon, I went to the basketball court. Cameron had selected three black boys ages 14 and 15. However, I told Cameron, “Since this is a school night, let’s wait until Friday to have a gangbang, but I will fuck you and one more guy tonight. Meet me at Wendy’s at 7:30 p.m.” From Wendy’s, I drove them to a golf course and the boys fucked me on the grass under a tree. As dark as it was under the tree, no one could see us if they were further than 100 feet away.

Friday, I returned and all four boys fucked me for several hours. Saturday, Cameron was at the basketball court with six black boys. However, two of the four boys I had already fucked that week so, although I would fuck Cameron, I excluded the two and was gangbanged only by Cameron and the two I hadn’t fucked. After that, until after I had my period and told Cameron that this was a new month, Cameron only brought boys that I hadn’t fucked. I kept fucking Cameron since he was getting me the other black boys. The next week, I had two more threesomes with Cameron and a four guy gangbang with college students.

By the time I had my period, I almost lost track of how many black boys fucked me. I only remember how many black college students fucked me, but certainly, in the last month, I was fucked by a half dozen or more black college guys and black teenage boys. But that was my intent. With that many guys fucking me, if I had gotten pregnant, I could not possibly know who the daddy was.

I was not that disappointed that I didn’t get pregnant the first month because I had so recently gone off birth control and I still have two more months. However, this month I am really going to try to get pregnant and the odds are good. Because sperm can live up to five days and ovulation may occur on any of six or more days, if I get pregnant it most likely will be from guys that fuck on the 7th to 17th day of my monthly cycle. Since I didn’t want to be able to guess who the black father is, during those eleven days, I hoped to be fucked by at least five guys. That way I would not be able to guess who the father is.

That means I need to fuck different guys on those eleven days and to include all possible days that pregnancy may occur, I will need to fuck several guys a little before and a little after those days. It looks like I have my work cut out but I know if I find enough guys, I can do it.

It has been five days since the start of my period so tomorrow, on Thursday, I’ll ask Daniel to fuck me and I’ll attempt to get a threesome on Friday, which is the 7th day. Just after our class on Thursday, I told Daniel, “It has been 6 days since my period so I believe this should be the first day that a guy might get me pregnant. Can you fuck me tonight?”

“Why wait until tonight? I can fuck you now.”

“Okay, and I hope you knock me up this month and give me a pretty ****er baby.” Daniel took me to his apartment and fucked me twice. I went home and fixed supper for my hubby.

Friday afternoon I put on cut off blue jeans shorts that I left unbuttoned and slightly unzipped and a short shirt that I tied in front leaving my midsection bare between my tits and belly button and then I drove to ****er-town. There were only grade school c***dren playing at the basketball court so I drove by the junior high school. There were eight boys and two girls playing baseball, watching or talking and hanging out. I sat down near some of the boys playing baseball. I saw a boy that I had fucked point to me while talking to a couple of other boys.

They came and sat next to me. I told them I need some guys to give me a ****er baby. They told me they would give me one. Pointing to two of the boys, I said, “You, and you meet me at Wendy’s at 7:30 p.m.”

When they showed up at Wendy’s, I took the boys to a motel; I asked them to stay in the car while I rented a room. I returned to the car and drove to the back where the room was. There was a white couple so we waited in the car until they went inside. That only took a few seconds and the couple didn’t notice us.

Once inside, I removed the bedspread, pulled back the covers and said, “Who is going to take my clothes off and give me a pretty little ****er baby girl?” My clothes came off quickly. I climbed crosswise on the bed on my hands and knees. They got the idea. One got in front and put his cock in my mouth. Then another started fucking me doggy style. I said, “I can only stay for a couple of hours tonight but tomorrow night I will be at the club about 8 p.m.” In less than two hours I was fucked four times and sucked cock two times. Then I drove the boys close to their homes. Back at our duplex, I said to Jason, “Honey, two black teens fucked me and I don’t know their last names. While we have been married your naughty wife has gone from an innocent virgin to a ****er loving slut.” Hubby wanted the details so we got naked and I told him. That got his dick hard and he fucked me. He’s taking testosterone replacement so he can fuck.

Saturday night there were half a dozen guys, mostly teens, hanging around outside the ****er club waiting for me to show up. When I parked, they came over. I selected three teens that I hadn’t fucked this month and that appealed to me and, rejecting their appeals, I told the others that I would come back Sunday, either here at the club or at the 12th Street basketball court.

One very light-skinned and older black guy was persistent so I said, “I don’t fuck white guys.” That got some s****ers from the other black guys.

“I’m not white!”

“Maybe you got a suntan but you are not very black.” After hearing more s****ering, I and the three black teens drove to a wooded area at the golf course and they fucked me on the grass. Less than an hour later, after they had all fucked me and I’d sucked a cock, I took them back and dropped them off at the club. I knew they would tell others about fucking some fine white married pussy.

Sunday night I put on a loose-fitting mini dress; no panties or bra. Then I drove to the ****er club and went inside. Immediately I saw seven Georgia State Panther football and track athletes. Six were sitting in the booth and the other had pulled up a chair at the end. They were all good looking black athletes. I walked up to them and said, “I’d like to join you but it looks like I will have to sit on someone’s lap.”

“You can sit on my lap,” one black guy told me.

“Okay,” I replied, slid over, and sat on his lap.

“What brings a pretty lady like you here?”

Showing him my wedding ring and wiggling my ass, I said, “I’m married, but last year they removed my hubby’s balls so I have this itch, about an eight-inch itch, that needs scratching.”

“I have eight inches that will scratch your itch.”

“Please do,” I said as I wiggled my ass some more. He unzipped, pulled out his now hard black cock that went under my mini-dress, between my thighs, and into my pussy. He fucked for about a minute before squirting deep into my pussy. As he was zipping up, the black guy next to him said, “You can sit on my lap.”

“Okay,” I replied, After he fucked me I said, “I’ll be back but I need to go to the ladies room and clean up.” When I returned, I asked the third very black man to dance with me. As I was grinding, my mini-dress would rise and expose my bare ass that I was wiggling into his crotch. My back was against the wall when he lifted me by my thighs, so I wrapped my legs around his waist and he fucked me standing up. When we returned to their booth I told them that I needed to go. However, they asked me to stay, suggesting that I needed more fucking so I said, “Okay, one more,” and grabbed the hand of the fourth very black ****er athlete. He just bent me over the booth’s table and fucked me doggy style and I started moaning and saying, “Yes, yes, oh yesss aaaaaaiiieee.”

Monday in class, I told Daniel that any time this week I might get pregnant and I would probably ovulate Friday so Thursday and Friday I should fuck a couple of guys. He told me he could arrange that and that he would fuck me after class too. And, he did.

Tuesday night I went to the club; Nathan and Cameron were there. I said, “I only have an hour,” so we went to the golf course for two quickies. I told Cameron, “Tomorrow I may ovulate so I need a gangbang and I will be at the 12th Street basketball court after school.”

Wednesday at the basketball court Cameron had brought six black junior high school boys. I selected three-plus Cameron and drove to the motel room I had already rented. A four guy gangbang wasn’t that much since I was only going to fuck them one time and maybe suck some cock. With most fucks lasting less than three minutes, I would be finished fucking and have them home by suppertime.

Thursday night I was gangbanged by Daniel and two other blacks that he had invited to fuck me. Friday Daniel got me and several black athletes invited to a big frat party. Including the members of the fraternity, there were a half dozen blacks. And, I wanted to fuck every one of them. Even with extra black guys, there were as many girls as guys that showed up.

I dressed in a sexy, strapless black dress that zipped in the back, heels, bikini panties, and no bra. I dressed to look sexy, not slutty. I didn’t waste any time. I would ask one of the very black guys to dance and I would grind. If he didn’t ask by the end of the dance, I would show him my wedding ring and say, “I’m married but my little dick white hubby doesn’t really fuck me. With a limp dick, about all he does is dab at it.”

“I’ll fuck you.”

“Okay! Can you do it now?”

After he fucked me, I would clean up, comb my hair, reapply a little makeup and do it again. Once, I was talking to two black guys. They took me upstairs and gave me a quick threesome. By then, all the black guys knew I was an easy fuck and perhaps most everyone else.

A fraternity girl noticing how many guys were taking me upstairs said, “You’re a goddamn whore.”

“I’m not a whore. I’m just a married ****er loving slut that is trying to have a ****er baby.”

“You probably will,” she venomously replied and walked off.

By 3:00 a.m. after most students had left, I hadn’t fucked all six black guys, but I had fucked five.

With Cameron’s help, Sunday and Monday I was fucked by several more black boys. I fucked Daniel four more times after that and on my most fertile days so likely he was the father. Since Daniel was highly intelligent, athletic, and very good looking, I wanted him to be the father, but I knew it could be any of the black guys I had fucked. I waited until I was over a week late before verifying with my doctor that I was pregnant. During the eleven days, I fucked a dozen ****ers; any of those could be the daddy. And, I didn’t even know the last names of half of the ****ers.

My last final exam was May 5. The college would mail me my transcript and diploma. So, Jason and I decided to leave for Washington on May 6. Jason got a substantial increase in salary by moving to Washington.

“Jason, we are having another baby.”

“Who’s the father?” Jason asked.

“That’s impossible to know because during the week or so that I was ovulating I fucked a dozen ****ers and I don’t know most of their last names.” Jason just rolled his eyes, but I know he will be a good daddy.

After I gave birth to a little ****er baby girl, Jason and I moved into and are buying a nice four-bedroom, two and a half bath house in an upper-middle-class neighborhood. Jason uses one of the bedrooms as his computer room. Our little ****er baby girl is really black. Maybe it is because I have a dark complexion but she is much darker than most mixed-race babies. She looks like she is 3/4th black. Therefore, it is good that we moved right after I gave birth because most everyone assumes she is adopted.

I told Jason that from now on I will be a good and faithful wife. Of course, our neighbor’s 16-year-old son that is a quarterback at his high school fucks me two or three times a week. However, we only fuck and I don’t tell Jason. Jason doesn’t need to know. Therefore, that doesn’t keep me from being a good and faithful wife. Besides, even though Jason is taking testosterone replacement, he almost never fucks me and it’s my right to get my pussy stuffed and hammered by a hard young cock.

The 16-year-old high school quarterback is smart, sexy, very good looking and athletic so I am thinking he is an excellent choice for my next baby. However, I may wait another year before I get pregnant and have his baby. And with a 100 percent white baby, no one would ever suspect that Jason is not the father.