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HUSBAND IS A MINISTER

7/31/2006

My name is Jenny. My story is about a major change in my life.
I'm 35 years old, married and have two children. My
husband is a Minister in a small town in Texas. We've
been married for 17 years. My life has been very prim and
proper but satisfying until recently.
About two weeks ago I started out to attend a bible seminar
in Dallas, which is about a three hour drive from home. I
kissed and hugged my two sons Brad and Jeff and husband Jim
and promised that I would be careful on the road. I told Jim
that I would call him from the hotel to let him know I was OK.
The trip went fine until I got near Dallas. A road construction
crew was working on the road and had set up a detour. I checked
my map to see how far this would put me from my final destination.
No problem, it turned out, if I used a county road about 5
miles from the detour. Unfortunately, my car decided to
die after about 10 miles down the county road. I lifted the
hood to take a look at the engine even though I know nothing
about cars. I had hopes that someone might come along and
help. I hadn't passed any cars on this stretch and I
was worried it might be some time before someone came by.
It was a hot July day and I was beginning to perspire.
My worries ended when a pick-up truck pulled up behind my
car. Two very large black men got out and walked to the front
of my car. I was startled at first and a little afraid at the
sight of these two giants. They seemed polite enough when
they asked if I needed help. I smiled and answered yes. Both
looked under the hood and after a few minutes' one of
the men said that it looked like a bad fuel pump. He offered
to give me a ride into town to arrange a tow. I accepted his
kindness and introduced myself.
The man that offered the ride told me that his name was Fred
and his friend's name was Joe. We all got in their truck
with me sitting in the middle. The pick-up was old and had
no air-conditioning. It was a standard size pick-up but
I was still cramped between these huge men. I noticed that
my shirt was beginning to cling to my skin. Fred and Joe had
noticed as well. They kept stealing glances at my chest
as the wet material of my shirt outlined my breasts. They
remained gentlemen, however.
The attention is something I am used to. I have blond hair
and blue eyes. I have been considered pretty since I was
a little girl. When I entered my teen years my body blossomed
beyond my parents' expectations. They kept a tight
rein on me. They knew I would be the target of every boy in
school. As a result I lived a very sheltered life.
The sheltered existence continued after I met and married
my husband. When I was fitted for my wedding dress, I measured
38DD-23-35. I'm 5'7" tall and weigh 120
pounds. I have maintained my shaped through the years with
exercise. My youthful face allows me to pass for 25. Hardly
anyone can believe that I'm the mother of a 16 year old
son. The attention has never really been a problem for me.
I have always be content to be a wife and mother. Sex just
has never been a big priority with me.
Now, that priority seemed to be changing for some reason.
I tried to pinpoint why I felt different. Was it because
I was away from home? Was it because it had been a long time
since I had made love to my husband? Was it the heat, or was
it the sizable bulges forming in Fred's and Joe's
pants? All I knew was that my face felt flush and an itch was
forming between my legs.
I found myself staring at the bulge in Joe's pants.
It continued to grow to my amazement. I felt my vagina lubricating.
I couldn't believe what was happening. I was a married
woman who led a conservative religious life, and yet I was
beginning to imagine myself having sex with this man I'd
just met. To top that off, the man was black. Now, I don't
have a prejudiced bone in my body, however, I was raised
in the South and the tradition here is that when it comes
to sex and marriage the races don't mix. I tried to get
control of myself. I just couldn't commit adultery
and yet my vagina was yearning to be filled.
Joe noticed my stare and said, "Please pardon my arousal
ma'am, but its not often that a beautiful white woman
with a big chest sits this close to me." I pushed my
chest out with pride and said, "Thanks for the compliment,
Joe." I added, "You fellas are handsome, yourselves."
And they were. I wasn't just being nice. My attention
returned to Joe's bulge as I asked, "Looks like
you have something big there, as well." Joe replied,
"Its a tribute to your beauty, ma'am."
He added, "I wish I could get my mind on something else,
my trousers are beginning to get cramped."
I looked at Joe with concern and said, "Oh Joe, I'm
sorry, I wish I could hide." Joe said, "No ma'am,
this is my problem." I said, "I don't want
you to be uncomfortable, Joe." To my surprise I added,
"Open your pants if it will make you more comfortable."
Joe looked at me with a surprised look, then looked at Fred
who looked equally surprised. Joe said, "Well, if
it wouldn't bother you, ma'am, it would sure make
me feel better."
Joe unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He tried to keep
his substantial member hidden but it was too big. I stared
at Joe's penis with awe. It must have been a foot long.
The head was as thick as a coke can. I said to myself out loud,
"I caused that." I was surprised when Joe answered,
"Yes ma'am, you did." I looked at Joe with
sympathy and said, "I'm sorry that I've
inconvenienced you two and I wish there was something I
could do."
Joe shook his head and said, "No inconvenience, ma'am.
We're glad to help a pretty lady." He added, "There
is only one thing that will get my bone back inside my pants
right now and I don't think you would like it."
I had my suspicions but I had to ask, "What's that,
Joe?" Joe's politeness gave way to frankness
as he said, "Ma'am, you have to suck me off!"
I looked at Joe with surprise although I wasn't. I looked
at Joe's penis again. All I could think about was Joe's
penis. I tried to remember who I was. I was in a strange truck
but it was like a dream.
The next thing I knew I had three inches of Joe's penis
in my mouth. I don't even remember leaning over and
taking him in my mouth. Joe had a surprised look on his face
that began to change to pleasure. My lips were stretched
to their limits. Joe's penis was to much for my mouth.
I began to lick the head while I stroked the shaft. Joe began
to growl with passion. I couldn't believe I was given
this man oral sex. It was the first penis I had ever tasted.
My husband would never ask me to suck his penis and I never
brought it up. I found that I was enjoying the feeling of
sucking this large black penis.
While I sucked, Joe unbuttoned my shirt and began to rub
my breasts. He said, "Fred, look at these big titties."
Fred grunted his approval. I wanted to feel Joe's hands
on my nipples so I unsnapped my bra. Joe took this as an invitation.
I felt his hand cup my right breast. A moment later I felt
Fred's hand on my left breast. They pinched my nipples
sending a message to my vagina demanding attention. I began
to rub the wet area between my legs.
Within seconds I had an orgasm. Shortly afterward, Joe
flooded my mouth with his sperm. I jerked my head away causing
Joe's second squirt to hit me in the face. I decided
that the taste wasn't that bad so I swallowed Joe's
penis again and collected the remainder of his sperm in
my mouth. I swallowed the liquid with each delivery into
my mouth. I couldn't believe how much Joe came. I now
had a belly full of his sperm.
Just then the passenger door opened and Joe and Fred helped
me out of the truck. I hadn't noticed that Fred had pulled
down a dirt road out of site of the county road. He had pulled
over at secluded spot. Fred led me around to the bed of the
truck and had me crawl up on a bunch of old blankets. Fred
unzipped his pants and pulled out a penis that was easily
two inches longer than Joe's and just as thick. He crawled
up into the truck bed and dangled his penis next to my head.
Without hesitation, I began to suck and lick Fred's
member. Meanwhile, Joe crawled in the truck-bed on the
other side of me and began to remove my shirt and bra. He then
removed my shoes and jeans. Lastly he pulled my panties
off leaving me naked. Fred's penis had meanwhile gotten
rock hard. I removed Fred's penis from my mouth and
said, "Put it in me, Fred, please!"
Fred laid back on the blankets and grabbed me by the waist.
He lifted me with ease up over his penis while I guided the
head to my opening. I was very wet, however, I was not sure
I could take such a large member even after two pregnancies.
Fred slowly lowered me down. His penis entered me stretching
my vaginal lips thin. Fred was able to penetrate me without
difficulty but it was incredibly tight. Slowly I was impaled
the full length of his shaft. I never felt so full. He began
pumping me up and down. I immediately had an orgasm. It continued
while I pumped up and down on Fred. I had never had an orgasm
like this. I didn't want it to end.
After about five minutes of riding Fred, I felt a pressure
between the cheeks of my bottom. Before I could say anything,
Joe had four inches of penis buried in my anal opening. My
orgasm intensified. They began to pump me together. I now
had over two feet of penis filling my holes. The only thing
that could be better was to have a third penis in my mouth.
I screamed for them to pound me harder and they did, while
Joe squeezed my bottom and Fred squeezed my breasts.
After about 15 minutes of sex, Joe pulled out of my anus and
stuck his penis in my mouth. He unloaded another load of
sperm in my mouth as Fred flooded my vagina. I was dripping
at both ends. I licked Joe clean not minding where Joe's
cock had just been, then cleaned up Fred. They thanked me
for the sex. I told them that I wanted to go again. Fred said,
"Ma'am, if you want more I'll have to take
you to the pool hall. I'm just not ready for any more
fucking now."
Without thinking about my situation I said, "Anything
you say, Fred." As I got dressed I was amazed at how
wonderful I felt. I had more orgasms in those few minutes
than I had my entire life. My husband had never satisfied
me and it had been many years since I had climaxed by my own
hand. I now realized that I would not be able to survive without
the feelings and sensations I had just experienced.
As we drove into town I realized that I told my husband I would
call him when I arrived. Guilty feelings suddenly overcame
me. I thought about my family and then about what I had just
done. My thinking became confused. I knew that it was sinful
for a married woman to have sex with another man, much less
two at one time. It couldn't have been me, a white woman,
with two huge black penises buried in my vagina and anus.
Surely, it wasn't I who sucked the sperm out of Joe's
penis and swished the gooey liquid around my tongue to savor
the taste. And, it must have been someone else who licked
the residue off the big black cock that had moments before
been 12 inches deep in my bowel. I recalled an earlier trip
to the bathroom that morning before I had left.
I was shocked at what I had done, but I loved every minute
of it. I'm not sure if it was the nastiness of the acts
or whether I genuinely like the taste of sperm, but I knew
I wanted more. As for the musty taste from my bowel, it seems
impossible to me now that I tasted it, however, I know that
at the height of my sexual state it was exactly what I wanted
to do. The feeling of two penises rubbing together inside
me gave me pleasure that nothing else had come close to.
I only hoped that the rest of the day would be as fulfilling.
I decided that I would see about repairing my car and then
find a hotel. I didn't mind the sweaty sex, but I felt
like I should get cleaned up for later. I asked Fred to take
me to a place where I could get my car towed and fixed. We arrived
at Nate's garage a short time later. When Fred pulled
up a tall black man about 30 years old walked out with the
widest eyes I'd ever seen. I guess he was surprised
to see me sitting between Joe and Fred looking like I had
just been in a wet T-shirt contest. I know what you're
thinking, but I've been around enough to know what
a wet T-shirt contest is.
The tall man whose shirt identified him as Nate said, "Fred,
where did you find that princess from heaven?" Like
I said, this was the South and a white woman riding around
in a pickup with two black men was rare. Fred said, "The
young lady here had car trouble back down county road 1305.
We gave her a lift here figuring you could fix her up."
Nate was now looking at my nipples, which were clearly visible
though my shirt. I hadn't put my bra or panties back
on after Fred and Joe fucked me. Thinking about our threesome
reminded me of the feelings and sensations Fred and Joe
had produced in me.
I noticed that Nate was developing a sizable bulge in his
pants. My nipples responded by getting rock hard. His eyes
began bulging at the site of my growing nubs. I interrupted
the silence by saying in my best attempt at a sexy voice,
"Nate, would you please fix my car?" I smiled
and continued, "I'll make it worth your while."
Nate began stuttering, "Ma..Ma'am, yes ma'am,
right away."
Without taking my eye off Nate I reached in my jeans's
pocket and pulled out my underwear. I turned to Fred and
gave him my panties then kissed him full on the mouth letting
my tongue wander inside his mouth. I gave Joe my bra, knowing
how he likes big tits. I gave Joe the same sloppy kiss as I
mashed my chest into his side and rubbed against him. My
nipples were on fire. I turned back to Nate a said, "You'll
get yours when my car is fixed." I thanked Fred and
Joe for their help and ask if they would pick me up at eight
and take me to the pool hall. They both nodded. Nate piped
up, "You're taking the lady to the pool hall.
Does she know about the pool hall?" Joe answered,
"She'll know tonight!"
It sounded kind of scary to me but I was still looking forward
to it. I was also anxious for Nate to fix my car but I don't
think as anxious as he was. It made me feel good to use my feminine
charms to make a man do what I wanted. I had noticed a motel
across the street. It didn't look like much but it would
do. I ask Nate to send my bags over after he got my car. I then
said with a wink, "I expect that you will personally
deliver my car when its ready." Nate said, "You
can count on that, Ma'am!" I then turned and walked
across the street to the motel.
I checked in and told the bell hop that Nate would send over
my bags. I asked the handsome young black man of 19 or so to
bring my bags to my room when they got there. I squeezed a
five into his hand and gave him a wink. I could tell by his
stares that his young hormones were working overtime.
I new that soon I would have to take care of him as well.
Up to this point I hadn't seen any white people. I figured
I was in a predominately black neighborhood. So far, everyone
had been very nice. I'm sure the possibility of fucking
a buxom blond white woman would cheer any man, black or white.
When I got to the room, I called my husband and let him know
that everything was fine. I tried to act as if nothing out
of the ordinary had happened. I'm sure I succeeded,
however, I was feeling mighty guilty by the time I hung up.
I filled the bath, then took off my sticky clothes. I looked
at my body for a while. It was though I was looking at it for
the first time. I forgot about my husband and family. My
breasts were flushed with the squeezing of a half hour before.
I pulled on my nipples and received a jolt of sensation sending
me back to the time when my vagina and anus were being pounded.
My knees became weak and gave way. I landed on the floor on
in a sitting position. The force caused a trickle of sperm
to flow from my vagina. Without thinking I scooped up the
bead and put it in my mouth. The taste of cum and the musty
smells of the remnants of Joe's ass fuck sent me into
another orgasm. My vagina belched out a mixture of my juices
and Fred's sperm. I lapped it up using both soiled hands.
I finished by cleaning my rectum in the same way. I was exhausted
so I lay down on the floor and fell asleep.
I awoke some time later still in a heap on the floor. I picked
myself up and crawled into the tub. I warmed the water up
with the tap and lingered in the tub after I washed. I heard
a knock at the door and yelled, "Come in!" In
walked Ron the bell hop with my bags. "You're
luggage, Ma'am, " I heard him say. I saw his face
in the full length mirror outside the bathroom and knew
he could see me as well. The soap and water covered my body
except for the substantial tops of my breasts. I thanked
Ron and told him I'd call if I needed him. He left me to
my bath.
Soon after I got out of the tub and dried my body and my hair.
My energy had returned and I began to admire my body again.
I was proud that my breasts were still firm with only a hint
of sag. I bounced lightly on my feet and watch my breasts
jiggle. I felt that tingly feeling again and began to realize
just how sensitive my breasts were. I wasn't sure if
my sexual desires were just developing late or that they
had been suppressed all these years. All it took was a slight
jiggling of my breasts or a brush of my nipples and a jolt
of what felt like electricity would start at my nipple and
go directly to my vagina.
A knock at the door brought me back to my senses. I wrapped
up in a towel and opened the door. It was Nate with my car keys.
He pointed outside at my car and said, "Its as good
as new, ma'am." I replied, "That was sure
fast!" He said, "Just a minor repair, ma'am."
Nate had that same anxious look and bulging trousers I had
left him with earlier. I said, "Come on in, Nate, and
take a break." I didn't have to ask twice.
Once inside I told Nate to have a seat on the bed. Without
any fanfare I removed the towel covering my body and stood
before Nate with nothing on but a sexy smile. Nate's
eyes bulged as big as the lump in his pants. I said, "Nate,
I'll do anything you want for the next 30 minutes."
He smiled a big toothy grin and said, "Suck my cock."
Immediately, I pushed him to the middle of the bed and helped
him remove his boots and socks. I undid his belt buckle and
unzipped his pants. His substantial penis made a tent in
his boxer shorts. He shed his pants and I pulled down his
shorts exposing the biggest penis I had ever seen. I thought
I would never see anything bigger than Joe and Fred. I asked
Nate how big he was and he replied, "15 inches long
and 8 inches around." It was almost as long as my forearm
and wider than my wrist. I told Nate that I would give all
my effort to see to it that all 15 inches got buried inside
me.
I went to work on the head of his penis like a mad woman. I wanted
to taste his sperm. I couldn't wait. I tried to take
as much of his fat penis as I could. By adjusting the angle
of attack and by opening my throat, I was able to get about
half of it in. I could see my reflection in the mirror on the
wall and it was as if I was watching someone else. I watched
this white woman taking this huge black tube of flesh and
attempt to swallow the entire length. The sight amplified
my determination. I pushed and pushed Nate's penis
down my throat until the image on the wall showed no huge
black tube and the woman's nose was flat against the
man's belly. A large unusual bulge appeared on the
woman's neck. I realized it was me. I had done it. If
I could take Nate on I could take on anyone. Not only was I
hungry for sex, I was proficient at it.
Nate began bucking wildly. Evidently, he had seen the image
in the mirror and erupted in orgasm. I couldn't tell
for sure but the throbbing in my neck suggested that Nate
was pumping a large load directly into my belly. By the time
I had pulled off his big tool he had stopped cumming. I asked
to be sure, and he confirmed that he had cum. He said no woman,
black or white, had ever swallowed him whole, and for that
the auto-repair was on him. At that moment I realized that
I had become a prostitute.
I looked at the clock and noted that Nate still had twenty
minutes. He told me that he wanted to fuck me in the ass and
cunt but that he needed a rest. It occurred to me that I could
use the time to take care of Ron the bell hop. I asked Nate
if he minded a threesome. He said it sounded interesting,
so I called the desk and ask for Ron. He was at my door in five
minutes. I opened the door careful not to show my naked body
outside and invited Ron in. He noticed my naked body after
I had closed the door. His eyes got very wide. He noticed
Nate on the bed naked from the waist down and said very nervously,
"I don't want no trouble." I walked over
to Ron and crushed by breasts into his chest and said, "Don't
worry, Baby, you and Nate are going to fuck me for a while."
I helped Ron out of his clothes and asked Nate to move to the
chair while Ron fucked me. I put Ron on his back and began
stroking his penis. It was big but it didn't measure
up to Nate. I figured it to be about 10 inches long. I stuffed
the entire thing in my mouth with ease after learning how
on Nate's penis. I was drenched in sperm after only
two pumps. I lapped up all the spilled cum which impressed
Ron. His youth allowed him to stay hard so I crawled on top
of Ron and impaled myself on his tool. I bounced up and down
on Ron for ten glorious minutes, cumming twice, before
I notice that Nate had positioned himself at my anus.
Nate struggled for a moment but finally popped the huge
head of his penis into my anus. Slowly he inched his way into
my bowel. I didn't notice how far because I was in the
middle of another mind bending orgasm. When I came out of
it, both Nate and Ron were pumping me smoothly. This continued
for several minutes during which I had a long continuous
orgasm. Suddenly Nate pulled out of me and appear in front
of me his penis bobbing in front of my face. I took him to the
root again cleaning him thoroughly. He came again. This
time I was able to taste some of his sperm before it was sent
to my belly. It had a strong flavor that I liked tremendously.
Soon after, Ron filled my vagina with his load. I tasted
some of drippings at my vagina and learned that Ron's
sperm tasted milder than Nate's. Ron hopped up and
thanked me. He said he had to get back to work. He dressed
and left. Meanwhile, Nate had one more fuck in him. He put
me on my back and slowly entered my vagina. It stretched
to fit his huge tool. Fortunately, I was well lubricated.
He pounded out two more orgasms in me before having one of
his own. Rather than cumming in my vagina, he sprayed my
chest and stomach with his sperm. I managed to catch one
squirt in my mouth.
Nate dressed and left shortly after our last fuck. I had
great admiration for Nate's penis and his manner.
I wondered if he was married. I realized that another bath
was in order. I had sperm dripping from my vagina and my face.
The sperm on my breast and stomach had dried. I realized
that it was almost 7. I had an hour to get ready. I quickly
bathed and dried off. My hair did not need to be washed again.
I fixed it in my normal fashion, that is, up. I dressed in
one of my suits and had just finished my makeup when there
was a knock at the door.
I opened the door to find Fred and Joe. I invited them in and
gave each one a hug. I noticed a look of indecision on Fred's
face and asked what was wrong. He stuttered around and finally
said bluntly, "Miss Jenny, we're not going to
church tonight. You may want to change your clothes if you
want to party the way I think you want to party." I looked
at my suit with a frown and said, "Not very sexy, huh?"
Joe piped up, "Don't get us wrong, ma'am,
you're very beautiful, but, you may want to show more
skin and curves and maybe a wilder hairdo. You understand
what I'm saying?" I nodded with a frown, "Unfortunately,
all my outfits are like this."
Fred said, "Don't worry little lady. I know just
the thing. We'll go to my sister's place."
He opened the door leading the way. We hopped into the pick-up
and hit the road. A short time later Fred pulled into the
parking lot of a strip shopping center. He parked in front
of a store called 'Winnie's Fashions'. We
walked in as Winnie was about to close. Fred introduced
me to Winnie who was giving me the usual stare that I had come
to expect in this black neighborhood.
Fred explained to Winnie that I needed a party outfit. She
smiled and turned, walking to another area of the store.
The racks were full of very skimpy brightly colored tops
and skirts. Winnie showed me a few dresses and I picked two.
I wasn't wild about some of the colors, but I found a
red one I liked and a white one. I went to the dressing room
and tried the red one first. Everybody liked the dress.
It had a frilly short skirt and strapless top. I was a bit
insecure about the top so I went back to the dressing room
and put on the white dress.
This dress fit me like a glove. It was very simple. The material
was smooth and shiny. Spaghetti straps held up the top which
showed a great deal of my breasts. My nipples were plain
to see through the material. The tightness of the dress
suggested that I might need the next size up. I decided that
tight was what I wanted. Besides, I liked to way the dress
pushed my breasts together, producing a long deep cleavage.
The dress hugged my every curve. I decided to remove my panties
because they showed through. The result was pleasing.
The hem-line was very high. I knew I would likely expose
my pubic hair when I sat down. I would have to be careful unless
I didn't want to be.
Fred and Joe agreed that I looked great. I selected a pair
of white five inch spiked high heels and a white handbag
as accessories. I went back to the dressing room and collected
my things. I almost forgot about my hair. I let it down and
brushed it out. Using a little hairspray I fluffed it up.
I gave it a slightly wind blown look. It hung smoothly over
my shoulders and down my back. I wore bangs to make me look
younger. I liked the result and so did the boys. I paid for
the clothes and we left. As we were getting into the truck
I noticed that Fred and Joe were sporting bulges again.
As Fred pulled away I instructed him to find a secluded spot.
I told Fred and Joe that they looked like they could use a
fuck and I sure knew that I wanted it. Fred developed a big
grin then pulled the truck around the back of the shopping
center. We got out and I walked to the front of the truck.
I liked the way it felt walking in the high heels, feeling
the stretchy dress material rub my naked body underneath.
I stood facing the hood of the truck and spread my legs about
three feet apart. I bent at the waist and braced myself against
the hood of the truck. The invitation was plain. The boys
new what to do.
Joe opened his fly and pulled out his growing penis. He stroked
it a couple times and it reached its full length. Joe pulled
my skirt up only a few inches exposing my vagina. He pushed
the big head of his tool into me and began banging me hard.
After about five minutes I orgasmed hard. I lost all senses
for a moment while the pleasure washed over me. When my hearing
returned I heard Joe grunting and new he was about to cum.
I looked over my shoulder into Joe's eyes and pleaded
for him to cum in my mouth. A moment later he pulled out and
I spun around. I opened my mouth wide and Joe lowered the
head of his penis to my tongue. Soon, squirt after squirt
filled my mouth. I swallowed the whole gooey load.
I turned back around and assumed the position for Fred.
Before he began he tested the ease of lowering my top. By
simply hooking his thumbs around the straps of my dress
and pulling them over my shoulders, Fred was able to free
my breasts. He began to pull at my nipples as he impaled my
anus with his 14 inch penis. The electric bolts that were
now shooting from my pinched and stretched nipples to my
vagina were joined with jolts erupting in my ass with each
thrust of Fred's member. Without knowing it I began
to moan loudly. This caused Fred to pull harder on my nipples
and pound my ass harder. My moaning increased. I had another
blanking orgasm. When I regained my senses, I noted that
Fred had pulled out of my ass. He was holding the pent up sperm
in his penis. I opened my mouth and Fred released the contents
into my mouth. I lapped up the sperm, savoring every drop.
I then licked Fred's soiled penis clean.
At that moment I looked to my left and noticed a third man.
It was the first white man I'd seen in town. He looked
like he was drunk. He had his cock out and was stroking a sizable
rock hard penis. I wasn't going to let it go to waste
so I let him fuck me. He didn't last long and I didn't
climax, however, it was the first wine flavored sperm I
had tasted. It turned out the man was just a bum that I had
awakened with my loud moans. When I was finished with the
man I looked over and noticed Fred and Joe just smiling and
shaking their heads.
I stretched my shoulder straps back into placed and pushed
my tits back into their confines. Finally, I pulled my skirt
down. I marveled at the ease of being fucked three times
and becoming presentable in less than a minute. I still
needed to reapply my lip stick, but I could do that in the
truck's rear view mirror. We drove off to the pool hall
with Fred and Joe satisfied for a while and me hot and horny
as ever. I was looking forward to three or more men fucking
me at once.
We pulled into the parking lot of a run down dirty looking
bar. Fred parked the truck then turned to me and said, "Jenny,
this place is pretty wild and can get rough. The police avoid
this place. Now is the time to leave if you don't feel
up to it." I said, "Thanks for your concern Fred.
I just want to know one thing." Fred said, "What's
that?" I continued, "Can I get fucked by a lot
of men, here?" Joe piped up, "Ma'am, you'll
be the only white woman in the place. There's boys in
there who have dreamed of banging a white woman all their
lives and you, my lady, are more beautiful than their dreams
would ever allow." I said confidently, "Lead
on." Fred smiled and gave my nipple a pinch. My hand
immediately went between my legs as the usual electrical
charge jumped from my nipple to vagina. Fred laughed and
said, "We sure know how to jump start Ms. Jenny!"
All I could do was moan.
Fred entered the bar first. I followed swinging my hips.
Joe followed me. My dress conformed to my body and the gentle
rubbing on my nipples as I walked kept me in constant heat.
I could feel the blood running through my veins. I never
felt so alive. The place was busy. I watched as each pair
of eyes got to know my body intimately. The dress was just
a second skin. I was essentially naked. Even my pubic mound
was accented by the dress. Every man in the place knew he
had a golden invitation to fuck me. I licked my lips as I walked
to make sure there was no mistake about it.
Fred led me to the bar in the back and pointed to a bar stool.
We sat down and Joe order drinks for us. I had just taken a
sip of my beer and set the mug down when a large hand caressed
my shoulder and rotated me around gently. There stood a
large black man about 6'6" and 260 pounds. I notice
that he was stroking a rather large penis. Before I realized
it he had spread my legs, causing my skirt to spring to my
waist, and plugged his 13 inch penis into my dripping hole.
Once his pole was safely lodged in my vagina he gripped my
bottom with both huge hands and pulled me onto the rest of
his penis. My shock gave way to loud moans. He had my back
pinned to the bar, my bottom on the bar stool and my legs over
his shoulders. He was pounding me so fast that it was a blur.
After about three minutes he paused for only a second to
lower the straps of my dress, exposing my tits. His hands
went to work pulling and pinching my nipples. I began to
moan loudly. I noticed a crowd forming. After five minutes
of this treatment I blacked out with a hard crushing orgasm.
I learned that the more physical the fucking the harder
I orgasm. I hoped my body could hold up. When my senses returned
I notice the signs of an oncoming male orgasm. I locked eyes
with my partner and calmly said, "In my mouth."
That was all it took. Roughly he pulled me into a sitting
position and then down to his penis. I stuffed it in my mouth
in time to take a large gooey load down my throat.
I licked the man clean and before I knew it my legs were over
another pair of shoulders and another penis was plowing
my vagina. Man number two had seen the previous fuck and
he knew that pulling on my large tits made me wild. He grabbed
both nipples and began pulling. It was a little scary to
see my nipples stretched out two to three inches, then pulled
in all directions. It looked sort like the cow hand yanking
on a cow's udders. The slight pain I was feeling was
instantly transformed into sexual pleasure as the pounding
and pulling continued. I had another hard orgasm. I noticed
that I was discharging a considerable amount of fluid with
each orgasm. It had collected on the bar stool and I was now
sliding around in it.
It went like this for about forty minutes and eight guys.
I was getting just what I wanted. Each man was kind enough
to come in my mouth. I enjoyed the taste a great deal. After
number eight I asked if I could take a rest. Number nine looked
perturbed but relented when I promised him my anus. At that
moment the bartender brought a beer mug half full of what
looked like milk. On closer inspection I realized that
it was not milk but sperm. It must have been from twenty or
thirty guys. The bartender explained that many of his patrons
were so turned on by my fucking that they stroked themselves
off. He said he noticed that I seemed to like cum so he passed
the mug and they all filled it up for me. I thanked him and
began to drink. I downed the whole thing to their cheers
and applause. I handed the mug back to the bartender and
told him to keep it cumming.
I asked the bartender how many men and women were at the bar.
He paused and then said, "I figure about a hundred
men and four women." I looked around and noticed a
black women naked on a pool table with a penis in her vagina,
anus and mouth. They were giving her hell. I couldn't
see any other woman but the place was bigger than it looked
from the outside. Number nine was now getting irritated.
I suspected that his balls were about to explode and I was
eager to taste the contents. I noted a line of about 15 guys
lined up behind number nine and they looked angry and frustrated
while waiting. The last thing I wanted was to be hurt by a
angry mob.
I stood up, pushed the material of my dress to my waist, and
bent over the bar stool. The men now had access to my anus
and vagina in back and my mouth and tits in front. The stool
was still sticky with my cum. Number nine plowed his penis
into my frothy vagina and pumped me a few times to lubricate
his shaft. He then gently entered my anus and slowly embedded
his tool in my bowels. The tightness had us both moaning.
I motioned for the next man to fuck my mouth. I also had the
on-deck men pulling at my tits. For the next hour I took on
twosomes in this manner. When the line had dwindled to no
more than six, I had enjoyed seven anal fucks and four vaginal
fucks and had swallowed another eleven wads of sperm and
had a least a dozen hard mind blowing orgasms. On the floor
underneath me was a large cake pan that had collected the
drippings from my vagina and anus that included the cum
of eleven well-hung black men and one well-fucked white
woman. The gooey mess looked like the kind of cake frosting
that is put on coffee cake. I asked for a break and slowly
stood up carefully avoiding the pan. I smiled at those around
me and said, "You fellas think of everything, don't
you?" I picked up the pan and proceeded to eat the whole
slimy mess.
The reaction was another round of whistles and hoots. The
bartender handed me another sperm mug. This one was only
a third full. I looked back at the bartender and he shrugged,
"You're wearing them out, lady." I beamed
with pride and said, "The next one should be full."
The bartender nodded as I downed the latest collection
of cum. I looked around and asked if there was any place we
could be more comfortable. A handsome black gentleman
who had been waiting a long time took my hand and led me to
the other side of the room. There was a large thick mat that
covered the floor. A woman I had not seen was getting up off
the mat as we approached. Her face was covered with sperm
and her vagina was leaking down her leg. She was busy wiping
the stuff off. I was tempted to lick it off her.
A new crop of men had gathered around me. I explained that
I wanted to fuck three men at a time. I told them I preferred
for them to cum in my mouth. If they didn't that was OK
too. For the next hour and a half we got down to a serious white
woman gang bang. This corner of the bar was darker and the
only light given off was the reflection off my white skin
and the shiny well-lubricated black penises that kept
disappearing inside me. It was a surreal experience. I
loved the feeling of a 14 incher in my vagina and another
14 incher in my butt. When a good pair established a rhythm,
all I wanted was to stuff a third cock down my throat and have
a heart stopping orgasm. I would just stop with my nose buried
in some man's wiry pubic hair and shudder on the two
black poles buried in my vagina and bowel. I collected a
good deal of sperm like that. I began to notice that I sloshed
when I moved. Now that's a belly full of sperm. I also
found that I liked giving the men a tongue bath after they
came. I started by licking their penis, then cleaning their
balls and finally I tongued their anus. Many had recently
had bowel movements and I found that I licked harder and
cleaned more thoroughly in those cases. My tongue, to my
new found delight, is quite long. I estimate that I was able
to penetrate most of their anuses over an inch.
This nonstop fucking continued with one man cumming and
another taking his place. All three of my holes were constantly
filled. The orgasms began to run together. Here I was, a
beautiful woman who could have just about anything I wanted
and I was here at a dingy bar being gang banged. The strange
thing was I couldn't think of anyplace I would rather
be.
I looked around for another cock to suck or fuck. I was content
to suck and fuck all night. Unfortunately, the men had thinned
out and I was now alone with my thoughts. Before today, I
was the type of woman who would never be caught in a place
like this doing what I had done. Now, I was simply a sex toy,
a nasty slut who has sex with animals. It occurred to me that
I now felt comfortable with the slut label. I also knew that
it was incompatible with my former status.
Fred and Joe offered to take me back to the motel. The boys
dropped me at the motel and declined my invitation to a private
session. It seemed that they were all fucked out. Alone
in the room I thought about cleaning up in the tub. I decided
against it, however. I liked the feeling of all the dried
sweat and cum coating my skin. I curled up on the bed and began
to lick my limbs. I fell asleep with the most blissful feelings
I could remember.
I awoke the next morning to a most offensive smell. I recalled
the activities of the night before with horror. I also recalled
the wonderful feelings that I knew I could never live without.
More exploration was in order. I cleaned up and made it to
my bible seminar just a little late. For the next two weeks
I studied the bible during the day and hit the streets at
night. I've now experienced all the sexual activities
Dallas has to offer, from the single's scene to being
the main entertainment for a bachelor party.
I'm going home tomorrow. I've been trying to figure
out how to return to my life as a minister's wife and
mother of two and still enjoy my newfound life as a slut.
I guess I will just have to make more trips out of town. If
I get a chance, I'll pass along what happened in Dallas
over the last two weeks. We'll talk soon.

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Oooh Jenny,
I hope that's a true story. It's been a fantasy
of mine for a long time. My cunt is dripping juices of its
own now. Thanks for putting my fantasy into words for me
and letting me put myself in your place.
Keep fucking baby!!!
Shady384

7/31/2006

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Jenny, what agreat story. If true you are fantastic. You
need more black cock baby. Anxious to hear more of your stories
honey.Jim

7/31/2006

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i need to cum to dallas!

8/1/2006

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WOW! Great story, though somewhat predictable in the story
line. I would love to have the chance to be with you and taste
the sweet nector of your pussy and ass.

8/1/2006

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that was a great story Jenny hope it was true and keep up the
good work and keep the stories coming. I loved it and was
hard the whole way thru

8/1/2006

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it was the best exciting story i have ever read it excited
me twice to relieve my self wish you were here to enjoyed
it with me.keep up the good sexie storys i love them.

8/2/2006

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wow what a great story

9/9/2006

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all I can say is wow!!!

9/12/2006

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Fan Damn Tastic !!!!!!!

9/25/2006

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Wow! Wow! Wow!!!What a fantasy!!! I like to fuck you too!

9/26/2006

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Jenny your experience in Dallas is burning up. It is way
beyond hot, I was really urned on and my cock is still hard.
I'llhave to fix this matter. Give it a jerk or two. I
wish I could've met you or meet you one day.

9/26/2006

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Jenny your experience in Dallas is burning up. It's
way beyond hot.I am horny as hell and really turned on. My
cock is still hard. I'll have to fix this matter. Give
it a jerk or two. I wish I could've met you or meet you
one day. Stay beautiful and keep fucking and sucking.

9/26/2006

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Stunning!!!! This story was simply and utterly compelling
reading ... I was living every moment. Not only was it physically
draining (I've never been erect for so long! ...but
also emotionally and mentally charged. Amazing how your
life changed so quickly...continue to enjoy it!!! Maybe
the rest of us have to recognize and grab the opportunities
as they present themselves to us!

9/27/2006

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hey jenny, love the story.....i wish i had one of them foot
long rock hard penis...Can i take a trip there with u..let
me know.

9/27/2006

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That was a great story!!! Have any more?

9/27/2006

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Dear Jenny that was good just hope it was not for real i dont
think a good woman should be that way, but a ho well lets just
say it would kill your kids in more ways than one and your
hub if he was to know , But i realy think that its just a good
store and not real i work with E.M.S. and know that eatting
that much spurem you be in the H getting your tum pump out
lol , ok have a good day lol

9/27/2006

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Jenny, super stuff....an exhausting time was had and hard
by all.
Ummmmm just wondering and hoping that you didn't (don't)
become pregnant......that would really make it more interesting(?)
for all concernned.
Go get em girl and continue to satisfy the need in you!!??

10/3/2006

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wow, what a cum slut... gangbanged by as many as you can find
is always a great story. I wish I wooda been there to share
all that cum with you. when will you be in montana?

10/4/2006

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good story

10/26/2006

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A excelant story, it sure made me hot

1/18/2007

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Greatest story i have ever read. I had two orgasms reading
this story. I feel like getting more now. Wish i have u hear
to take it in ur mouth..

1/18/2007

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WOW! I think I love you. That was one of the hottest fucking
stories I've ever read. And if it were true I wish you
were my wife.

1/21/2007

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Awesome, Jenny. Write some more. Love it.

2/18/2007

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Jenny


That was fantastic. Keep writing more of this stuff.

12/8/2007

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read this story a while ago but still a good one

12/8/2007

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It's amazing that you took to getting fucked in the
ass so quickly and even more amazing that you would take
the guy's dick into your mouth immediately after it
came out of your asshole. The most amazing thing is that
you actually enjoyed tongue fucking their assholes, especially
the ones who had just taken a shit. I wish that you could come
to Arizona and spend some time on the Colorado River. I would
love to fuck and eat all of your holes.

12/10/2007

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this is bullshit i read it before

4/2/2008

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Good hot story made me hard.

4/2/2008

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Ooooh, how I'd love to be a contributor to your sperm
bank. ...\8

4/9/2008

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That was incredible WOW !!!!!!!!!!

1/3/2011

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bull shit...

1/3/2011

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you truely are a good cum slut

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Jenny
If you ever come to Katy, TX let me know. I would love to meet you and discuss your experience while adding a new race into the picture.

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