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Group Sex Stories - Orgies, swingers, and others READ MORE STORIES Wife Turns Slut For Husband As you remember in the last saga my husband had begged me to turn him into a cuckold. As things turned out I found out that he wanted to see me fucking other men, and not just any men, but black men with big black cocks. It was a torturous decision for me, but as I loved Billy so much I finally made contact with a black man on Billy’s favorite adult web page, and ended up making a date with Jamul M. Washington that lasted the whole weekend. And that weekend my husband, dressed in a sissy French Maid’s costume became my favorite cuckold, and I in return became his favorite dirty white married slut for black cock. In fact I became so enamored with Jamul’s loving, and his big black cock, (BTW; You’ll probably see the words big, black, and cock quite often from here on in.) as well as his wit that when Jamul suggested getting a few of his black friends together to gang bang me I instantly agreed. Of course the problem, (And isn’t there always a problem?), that came up was in timing the get together so that all of the participants were available at the same time, including me, and Billy. As things worked out it took almost three months for Jamul to make it all come together. By then Billy’s feminization had become a fait accompli. Not that we’d given him great big boobs, but they were more than a “B” cup, and his hips, and derriere had taken a decidedly feminine swish, as well as a subtle tight roundness to it. His body hair was all but gone now, and the hair on his head long enough to put up in curlers, or a bun. The only thing he had left to remind him that he was a male was his dinky dingy now, and we called it his over grown clit. But best of all was that our marriage was as tight knit now as it had been before the transformation. I loved having Billy call me Mistress, and Jamul Master when he was over our house, and having my own personal cute little love slave to do all the menial tasks around the house is a housewife’s dream come true. In fact I no longer wiped myself after peeing, preferring to have my own living bidet take care of that. And not having to lower the toilet seat anymore was a fantasy come true. My only real problem in life at this point was that I started to get sick every morning… ************ “Congratulations, Jill,” Doctor Parday trumpeted as he joined me back in his office after my examination, “you’re pregnant!” I was in shock, but I had to ask; “How long?” “Well, I’m just guessing, but I’d say six weeks worth.” She went on for close to a half an hour telling me such things like that I should quit drinking liquor, and stop smoking if I did, as well as a few minor changes that I would have to deal with in the near future. But that I could still have sex was one of the bigger pluses as far as I was concerned. The fact that I hadn’t had any real sex with Billy in over two months didn’t even enter the equation as far as I was concerned. Billy was, and would remain my cuckolded husband even if it meant that he’d also be relegated to becoming a Nanny for my checkerboard bastard babies as well. Fortunately, or at least as far as Billy was concerned, my husband was nothing if not excited about the news, and I loved him all over again for it. I even gave him sloppy fourths the next time Jamul visited our house, and with some great news. “It looks like everything is a go for the gang bang next weekend,” Jamul smiled down at me as he continued to pump his big black cock deeply in and out of my well oiled fuck funnel with Billy jerking off next to us in his maid’s outfit. “That is if you two are also free?” Suddenly I was very nervous, and exited both. I had been waiting to be with Jamul in person to break the news to him about my little bun in the oven, and wasn’t exactly sure how he’d take it. After all, the baby could only be his as well as mine since he was the only man fucking me. We hadn’t talked about my getting pregnant by him, but I knew him only as a caring man thus far, and that mostly on weekends. “What do you think of Billy becoming a nanny?” I suddenly blurted out. Jamul’s pumping stopped in mid stroke, and I nearly fainted in anxiety as I waited for a reply. “Is it mine?” Jamul finally asked, and eased back down into my clutching pussy. He still stretched me out, but it was much more comfortable now. “It has to be,” I replied, staring back at him as my bottom fidgeted wanting more. “And how do you feel about being the breeding stock of black men?” His hips began to churn grinding our pubic bones together as he stirred my seething cauldron now while continuing to pump in and out of me. “I hadn’t really thought of it in that way,” I reflected, my hips rotating countering to meet his movements below, “but I think it’s wickedly perverse, and obscenely perfect.” “Wait until you see the doctor’s, and nurses faces in the delivery room,” he chuckled. “I know,” and I felt myself blushing beet red with anticipated humiliation knowing what fait laid ahead of me. “Knocked up by a Nigger,” they’ll say,” and his hips became even more animated then, “and what about the sissy? How does he feel about it?” And Jamul turned his head towards Billy who had stained his petticoats once already but was still hard, and still jerking off standing right next to the bed we were fucking in, our marriage bed. “I… I think… it’s great,” Billy groaned as his big clitty began to spurt out against his petticoats once again. “I guess that settles it then,” Jamul laughed, then threw a vicious hip wrenching plunge burying every inch of his mammoth slab of meat into my pulsing core, and giving my unborn child a sperm bath to play around in. “We’re pregnant!” Jamul couldn’t get enough. He fucked me in every hole I owned, and even came all over the front of me once before I passed out in total exhaustion around daybreak. And as my eye lids slowly closed the last thing I saw was Jamul bending Billy roughly over the end of the bed, and lining his still hard cock up with my husband’s tight white puckered little asshole. It was a first, but I just couldn’t keep my eyes open to watch. When I awoke around two in the afternoon my own ass was full of Jamul’s cock with him spooned up behind me. The smell of sausage, and flapjacks nauseating me to the point that I had to jump out of bed, and run for the bathroom nearly shitting myself in the process, and even though I didn’t show, I felt like such a cow that I was sure I was lactating. Even though that was hardly possible, yet. It was just one of those things that Doctor Parday had warned me about happening as my body went through its transfiguration. “What should I wear to the gang bang?” I asked playing with the food on my plate as Jamul wolfed down a stack of pancakes, and sausage links. “Not much unless you want to end up in rags,” he chuckled, “probably a pair of thigh highs, and high heels. Oh, and maybe go heavy on the makeup, too. My buddies already think that you’re my whore so they’ll be expecting you to act like one.” “Just so they aren’t too ruff,” I squeaked out, then lurched for the bathroom again... NEXT >>>  Wife's First Gang-Bang The move to the little town had gone as expected. There were things to arrange and boxes to unpack. I looked around at the pile of unpacked cartons and furniture that needed to be placed in the new house. Ken had left for work at his new job, and I had all day to get things ready for when he got home. I looked about the maze of hap-hazardley piled books, clothing, and assorted junk we had accumulated over the past twelve years of our marriage. I was looking forward to making a new life here, no matter how big of a change it was from the big city, we had so recently left. I looked around and decided that the bedroom would be the best place to start. The bed had been put together hastily, so that we had a place to sleep. It was a monster of a bed he had picked out for it's sheer size and the mirrored canopy over the queen sized mattress. I had hated the mirrors at first but, in time had gotten used to them. I was no big fan of watching myself, but he enjoyed seeing me from all angles. Most times I never realized it was there. It took me most of the afternoon to unpack and sort through the piles of cloths. Just before five, Ken called to let me know that he'd be a little late getting home. He also said that he would be bringing some guys from work to lend a hand with the unpacking. I was not surprised that he had made friends quiclky, Ken was the kind of guy who could make friends fast. He was a man who knew what he wanted and never backed away from a challenge. He was also very good at keeping me happy and satisfied in bed. I went to the bathroom and took a short shower, to clean away the days work and relax before he arrived. I wondered what soft of friends he had made and if they would be the kind that lasted this time. He had a way of, sometimes, finding the wrong kind of friends. I would see that the bad ones were sorted out fast. After my shower, I dressed in a summer skirt that hung mid-way down my thighs. It would do for housework without restricting my movements. I also put on a black V-neck T-shirt of his and tied it in a knot below my ribs. I was aware that it was a little risque but, knew my husband wouldn't mind showing me off a bit. I was not a "Barbie doll" anymore but everything was where it should be and quite well proportioned. I have the legs of a soccer player and , the rounded and not too plump body of a gymnast. My full 36C breasts were not as firm as they used to be but, he said I could still make younger women ogle with thier jealous looks. All in all, not bad for a mother of two. Just as I was finishing up, I heard the crunch of his car on the gravel driveway. I also heard more than three other cars pull up as well. I took one last look at the image in the mirror and decided to put on a little lipstick. He said I have lips like that woman that played in the "Tomb Raider" movie. I chose slut red to drive him crazy, just for fun. Then headed for the front of the house to greet him and his newly made co-workers. As I entered the front room, I saw that he had brought six of the best built and ruggedly hansome men I had seen together since I had gone to the strip club for womens night out. I instantly became aware of all the eyes now hungrily looking my way. My nipples, not restrained by a bra, became instantly rock hard, as all of them said thier hello's. I was all to aware of the eyes that looked beyond my face to the large pyramids my nipples were making against the shirt. I could also feel myself getting wet from the looks and smiles I was receiving. Ken introduced all of them as the guys, then one by one they took turns introducing themselves individually. Ken asked if the beers had been put out into the cooler. I had done that earlier knowing he'd want a beer of two when he got home. I said yes and he headed for the shed, leaving me alone with a room full of hunks. They asked if they could move the heavier things, and I showed them where everything went. A few of the guys took off thier shirts revealing well muscled chests and great arms. I could not help but stare at the array of muscled men in my home. My neck was straining from trying not to look everywhere at once. The evening went long into the early hours of the morning. They had consumed almost three cases of beer as the work finally got finished around two in the morning. Ken suggested they all stay for the night, as it was obvious, that driving was out of the question. They all agreed it best and started to drag a table out to play some cards and get to know us better. Me and Ken teamed up against four of the guys and the others just moved in to watch and be part of the conversation. As the night went on, the conversation quickly got cruder, as the drinks and beer went down. Ken allowed them to make all the crude comments they wanted, I surprised eveyone by coming back with a few of my own. I guess that gave me some respect in the fellows eyes, and after a few nasty remarks about being able to handle myself, was accepted and became part of the conversations. Art, one of the guys sitting right beside me, reached over to grab a smoke and ashtray. As his arm slid by, it brushed against my leg, sending unexpected sparks to my soaked pussy. I hadn't noticed I was so aroused before but, was now distinctly aware of my situation. Someone had put on music, and the beat of the music with the free flowing booze, caused someone to ask if I would like to dance. Feeling a little giddy, I agreed. Ken just whispered," Have fun" and continued playing cards. He knew I liked flirting and didn't mind me having a little fun. At first the music was up-beat, and Art was a very good dancer. We attracted a small crowd of the guys not playing cards. I was in heaven, dancing with one, while three more looked on waiting thier turn. They kept feeding me drink after drink, and I was getting a little fuzzy headed. I needed a break. Justin, the quiet one, said I could sit beside him on the couch. I agreed and almost fell over him, landing face first in Arts lap. From my vantage point, I could also see the enormous lump growing in his shorts. Art responded with a quip about me being in the right place for the next dance. Justin had an ample view of my, now exposed ass. I looked at Ken, who had seen me fall, he winked and suggested maybe I should show them my appreciation for helping us get unpacked... NEXT >>> Wife's Threesome Fantasy I am sound asleep as it is 11:45pm and you just got done working a C tour. I barely hear you come in because I hear Barney bark but I soon fall back asleep because I am very tired. I had hoped to stay awake tonight and had gone to bed with no clothes on in hopes of seducing you when you came home, but this evening I just couldn’t hang! It seems like hours passed and I feel some pulling sensations on my hair and then feel you kissing my neck. I am barely awake and you ask me to “put this on”. I ask what it is and you tell me a blindfold. I ask why and you tell me that you want me to feel everything you are going to do to me. Reluctantly I put it on, as I know I am going to be extremely tired in the morning, but you are hitting just the right spot on my neck! You start to kiss my neck again very gently and spend quite a bit of time there and around the collarbone area. Next you move to my breasts and the breathing and sucking picks up a quicker pace. I can feel your rock-hard erection on my thigh and that is enough to totally get me hot! You suck one breast as you fondle the other and vice versa. Your tongue is going round like a twirly whirl and this is very exciting! You start to kiss my stomach and then slide down further and further. I am so into you now I can barely wait and I know at this point that you are going to make me cum and I am dying with anticipation. I feel something warm and oozy on my vagina and ask you what that is!? You say just wait and tell me what you think! I feel you swirl it around all over the outer part of me with your tongue and the more you breath and swirl the hotter it becomes and is setting me on fire! It is a heat lotion. I almost cum right there! Next you start to lick me faster and faster and harder and harder! All of a sudden you just stop! I am about to die in pleasure and frustration, as I cannot figure out what you are doing! I am so near orgasm that I can already feel my vagina pulsating! You then gently take my foot and slip something soft onto it, then the other foot. At this point I am very curious and begging for more. I feel the same softness on my hands as well and can only anticipate what your next move is as I am assuming they are some sort of restraint? All of a sudden I feel both my hands and feet tighten as you tie them to each corner of the bed so I am spread eagle. (I don’t know how you did it, but this is my fantasy, so we have bedposts!) I am instantly aroused and I cannot stand it any longer! I feel more erotic than I have ever been before. So many thoughts go racing into my head I cannot keep track of them. You once again go down onto me and suck me to almost orgasm, which obviously has not taken any time at all! I am yearning to come and at the same time I don’t want it to end because I am enjoying every moment of teasing you have put me through! You take the toy cock that vibrates and use it on me as you continue to give me oral sex! It only takes a moment longer and I cum all over your face! I beg you to put your dick in my mouth, which you tell me I have to wait. You leave the room and as I wait there I can still feel my vagina pulsing from me Cumming and it seems like an eternity until I hear you come back in. You straddle over my breasts where I feel your balls touching my one breast and I feel your penis touch my lips where it doesn’t stay for long as I devour as much as I can. I am getting a bit frustrated since I am tied down and cannot use my hands. I ask you to untie me and you say no, you are not finished with me yet! As I am giving you head I feel another presence near my legs as a second “wheel” approaches and starts to give me oral sex. I am ready to explode! I am so nervous as I was not expecting this and I have no idea who you have brought home! Thoughts quickly leave as I cannot even contain myself with the sure delight I am feeling right now and you are now feeling it too as you as well are excited by my rapid sucking and you cum into my mouth! After I suck all the cum off of you, you dismount and the other gentleman has stopped what he is doing and starts sucking on my breasts as you take your penis and slam it into me!!!!! No mercy at this point, just raw hard sex and I am in heaven! I ask for him to come closer and as you are fucking the hell out of me I start to suck him off as he takes off the wrist restraints. You pull out and cum instantly! Your moaning sends me into frenzy, as I know this whole thing is turning you on. I am not even sure at this point who is who and I don’t care! I feel another penis enter me and at this point I am assuming it is the other body. I am feeling so damn nervous as a “first time” experience and it is unbearably exciting! I feel the ankle restraints come off and I now am sucking someone off again. Having one in my mouth and another inside of me is enough to make me cum again and again. You tell me to turn over onto my knees and I feel another entry doggie this time. It is hard and fast and I cum again just thinking about all that is taking place. Whoever is on me is still going full force and I feel someone’s head slide underneath me and start to eat on me at the same time...OH MY GOD! After I cum yet again, I tell whomever it is to come up on the bed I want to suck you! They oblige and I suck whomever it is off until I feel them cum and I pull them out just as they do because I don’t know who it is anymore. I still want to stay loyal to my husband, as he is all I will ever do that for! A brief moment goes by and I hear you say need me one more time and again pull me down towards the end of the bed and start pumping me again! You say there is only one more thing you want to try and if I trust you enough to do whatever you want? I have no choice but to say yes as no is definitely not my vocabulary right now and we have been at this for 2 hours! The room reeks of sex and there is no humility at this point! You start to rub your finger around my ass and I feel you grab something that turns out to be “anal ease”. You put a large amount on your finger and gently work it in as far as you can. You lie on the bed and tell me to come lay down on top of you as you lay on your back with my back on your stomach. The other guy helps me as I feel awkward since I cannot see! He is sucking my nipples all the way down until I lay down on you, still sucking from one to the other. You gently work your penis into my ass and working back and forth until the lube is working so damn well that I am now pumping back into you as it is starting to feel really good. The Tongue leaves my breasts and I feel a tongue fluttering quickly on my vagina and I don’t know where to concentrate my sensations, as both feel so good! The fluttering stops and a penis is slammed into my vagina, which sends instant gratification to both you and I!!!!! Both of you pumping at the same time, simultaneously, it is almost too much for all of us to bare! One thrust after another hard and fast and there is so much pressure in that immediate area that it becomes a burning friction that builds with each thrust! I can feel balls hitting my vagina and making the anal experience much more intense! You stop pumping all together as the other guy is pumping fast enough for us all and in a brief flash we hear a unified moan beyond all moans as all three of us have orgasmed at the same time! Each one of us being able to feel each other pulsate and it seems so loud that we can actually hear it! One, two, moan, three four, moooaannn! We collapse, as every pulse seems like an eternity of pleasure... NEXT >>> READ MORE STORIES |
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