Joe and I didn’t talk a lot for the next three weeks…
just enough to conduct family business. On Friday and
Saturday nights I was “dating” Robert and fucking him at
home in our bed on Wednesday. Our kids wondered why
Robert came over on each Wednesday and we just said there
was “business” to conduct between us… not so much of a
lie if you think on it.
They KNEW there was more to it than that… but we kept
the truth from them. Joe was impassive on our Wednesday
night romps. He dutifully videotaped Robert and I
fucking. We made him do it naked, and we saw his cock was
rigid hard. The tell-tale sign that he really liked what
was happening even if his mind would not admit it. Robert
stayed the night each time and I had arranged to miss the
morning work, not being due in till 1:00 PM.
I had asked Robert to be discreet around the office and
he was as good as gold on his word, not making any
improper references, touching, etc. I was thankful. For
the part of me that was still thinking in conventional
terms did not want everyone to know I was fucking Robert
twice a week. There were enough people who already knew.
I did not need anyone at work other than Sharon to be in
on my secret. Of course that was doomed from the
beginning, but I was trying to stave it off for as long
as I could.
On our “dates” Robert would take me to his favorite Black
bar and show me off to his friends… it was clear to all
I was his new “whore” as that was the way his friends
referred to me. Afterwards he would take me to the motel
and fuck me all night and into the next day… sometimes
I wouldn’t come home till Sunday afternoon or even later.
I realized I was addicted to Robert’s Black Cock. I HAD
to have it and would do anything to get it… I was to
learn how far I would go very quickly.
On Halloween night, a Saturday, I was with Robert as
usual and he told me we were going to a party at a
private home. I had been told to dress in a costume… he
was the Devil. How appropriate I thought… I was told to
dress as an angel. Robert gave me my costume which he had
purchased. It consisted of a very thin and quite
revealing white negligee with a pair of wings on the back
and a golden halo resting on my head, and silver high
heels on my feet.
I told Robert I couldn’t go in public wearing this, as it
showed everything… I was almost nude in it. He told me
I WOULD wear it because if I didn’t, I could forget ever
getting any more of the cock he knew I loved so much! I
looked at him and cried because I knew I was beaten. I
would do anything he asked just so he kept on fucking me.
When I walked into the home there were only Black people
there… no whites, no Hispanics, no Asians. There were a
few Black women, most very pretty. Everyone had some kind
of costume on… even if it was only a mask. No one was
dressed scantily… only me. It was clear I was “on
display.” I was embarrassed and blushing all over, they
all were making lewd comments about me and talking about
fucking me. I was scared silly.
I clung to the only familiar thing I knew… Robert. For
about an hour there was nothing but talk, then Robert led
me into the bedroom and told me to undress. I did as he
asked even though the door was wide open. I asked him if
he was going to fuck me now… here? He said I was going
to be fucked but not by him. I stepped back with my hand
to my mouth…
I knew what he had in mind… but I was so aghast at the
prospect. I asked him, what he meant… knowing full well
what his answer was going to be. “Deanna, I think it is
time you found out what it was like to be fucked by more
than one man at the same time. I have arranged for you to
fuck some friends of mine. I am sure you will enjoy it,
if… IF… you let yourself. You will have to forget
your long held thoughts on this and just enjoy the
pleasures of multiple cocks in you.”
I told him, “Robert please don’t make me do this…
please. I beg of you.” He told me he wouldn’t dream of
forcing me to do it. I had the right to refuse and if I
asked he would take me home immediately. But if I did, I
wouldn’t ever get another inch of his cock again! I
looked at him and told him I couldn’t believe he was
doing this to me… I told him, I was “his woman” and
didn’t that mean anything to him?
He said he was glad I was his woman and if I was his
woman then I will do as I am asked if I wanted any more
of his cock. Tears streamed down my face as I begged him
again to just take me to the motel and fuck me. He said I
will fuck you as much as you want… after. I knew I was
beaten, I couldn’t resist him. I meekly asked him where
this was to happen and who would see it? Robert said
right here in this room and only those actually fucking
me would see it… well except for the two would be
videotaping it. I shrunk… withered inside… thinking
two men are going to videotape me getting fucked.
Robert finally said… “Well? What’s it going to be
Deanna?” I wiped my eyes and tried to standup straight,
but I was shaking with nervousness when I told him, “Lets
get it over with.” Two pretty Black women immediately
walked in with two camcorders… they had obviously been
listening from the hall.
They were followed by two naked men who stood beside me.
Their cocks were hanging semi soft and were as Black as
coal. The girls started the videos and Robert narrated,
introducing me by my real name, saying who I was married
to and telling the camera that I was going to get my
first gang bang fucking. At this the two guys began
touching me and fondling my breasts and groping my ass
and running their hands between my legs. I was really
I had never had more than one man doing me and this was
so unreal… so frightening, but so very erotic! I could
feel myself getting wet just thinking about being fucked
by these men. I tried to will myself to relax… but I
was very tense. They put me on the bed on all fours and
one stood in front of me and stuck his cock in front of
my face… I opened my mouth and he fed his shaft between
my lips. The second one put his face against my wet quim
and licked and tongued and fingered me.
Part of me didn’t want to acknowledge this was
happening… but my body responded as the pussy-licker
began to excite me. I began sucking the guy’s cock in
earnest and was finding it very pleasant to have a cock
in my mouth as a tongue penetrated my pussy. Robert told
me to enjoy and walked out of the room. I began to
panic… I wanted him here… he was my link… my safety
blanket. I felt a hard cock pressing against my labia and
felt it cleave them and slip in me slowly… I gasped
involuntarily. I was being fucked! My new lovers fucked
me with little technique but lots of stamina and desire.
I on the other hand became very aroused as my inhibition
against two sex partners crumbled. I started enjoying the
feeling and thought, “This is not so bad… in fact its
pretty good.” I put more effort into sucking the cock in
my mouth and was soon rewarded with a mouthful of cum. No
sooner had he pulled out than a new cock was offered to
my mouth… I felt the cock fucking me let go and shoot
sperm in my pussy.
It was rapidly replaced by another new cock. I was not
aware that Robert was sending new men in as soon as one
blew his load in me. Finally, I was so wrapped up in
sucking cock and being fucked Dog style that I lost count
and reference to when new cock entered me… until. Until
a nasty voice spoke in my ear. “Hello, Mrs. Benton. You
don’t know me, but your husband does. He got me fired.
But I am getting even now… I am fucking his ‘devoted
and proper wife’, and he doesn’t even know. But he will!
For what seemed like hours I was fucked dog style…
missionary… me on top… every which way. I couldn’t
keep track of how many men fucked me… I only knew I was
getting royally fucked. I was hot, turned on with the
idea of so many men fucking me. I came many times…
sometimes screaming… sometimes whimpering… sometimes
I talked hot and nasty when they did… other times I
I only knew I was thoroughly enjoying my gangbang, and
the only thing that would make it better was for Robert
to fuck me. But he didn’t… yet I remember riding one
particular cock… long, maybe 10+ inches and thicker
than Roberts. Each time I came down on it I could feel it
press against my cervix. I thought when he comes in me…
there is no way I cannot help but get pregnant, as he
will be planting his sperm right where it needs to be for
conception! I shook with another orgasm as I thought of
being pregnant with his Black Baby. I was sure Joe would
As the fucking got hotter I felt a third pair of hands
touching me… I knew I had a 3rd lover and prayed it was
Robert. It wasn’t. I was straddling a well hung Black guy
when #3 touched me every where and eventually moved
behind me and shoved his ebony phallus against my
Now I was nearing sensory overload… I had a cock in my
mouth fucking me wildly… another in my pussy and a
third trying to enter my ass. My asshole screamed in pain
as this huge cock penetrated my sphincter and entered my
bowels. Through the erotic fog, I realized I was the
recipient of a triple penetration! I screamed as loudly
as I could… with a big dick in my mouth… “God Yes!
Fuck me, it feels so Good!!!
Through the course of the evening I had been fucked by 12
men… Robert later informed me, each had cum in me
multiple times… all of my holes had been well used, and
I had submitted to three triple penetrations. Robert said
he was surprised but not so very surprised at my capacity
for sexual fulfillment.
He stood me in front of a mirror. I had rashes all over
me from my body being used by so many men… my vulva was
swollen and bright red, I had cum -jism semen and sperm
everywhere… in my mouth on my face, in my hair, on my
eyes and in my ears. My pubic hair was soaked and matted
with it… my pussy and ass both dripped with the loads
of 12 men oozing forth. And I had the glow that only a
very well and thoroughly fucked woman had. Robert was
very pleased. He led me out to the car with my angel
costume in my hands… saying it was time for me to be
returned to my husband.
He dropped me off at the curb and told me to get out…
it was 3:00 AM… I didn’t think anyone would be seeing
me. I walked up to my home and the door opened and I went
in to my husband Joe… newly gang banged… and
strangely… proud of it!
Joe took one look at me holding my “angel” costume in my
hands wearing only my shoes, and I could see in his eyes
that he knew what I had done. How could he not? I was a
real mess. He just asked, “How many?” I was embarrassed.
I didn’t want to tell him. “3, 4, 6, a dozen he asked? I
nodded finally and he said, “12 men fucked you tonight
I whispered, “Yes.”
“All Black, unprotected” he asked?
I again whispered, “Yes.” He had the most terrible look
in his eyes… the most pain I had ever seen until then.
“Why? Why would you let something like that happen?” he
“I wanted it,” that’s why Joe. Its as simple as that. I
wanted it” Joe looked at me with what I saw as
undisguised revulsion. “You Fucking Whore! You let 12 of
those Black Bastards fuck you and you have the temerity
to come home to me and your children with their cum still
in, and on you? You Fucking Nigger’s Slut, get out of my
Halloween – sex story
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