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Wet Stories
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Straight Female / 46
Best Surprise Ever! Part 5
Bewildered, gaped, filled with cum, owned, embarrassed….I walked into my house after being ‘given’ to three cocks today and the entire range of emotions and feelings are running through me. My husband (such a good man) welcomes me, my kids welcome me, even my cat welcomes me home. I am a bad person.
I head for the shower and I see that Erin texted me. ‘Hey Sweets (that is her nickname for me), how are you doing? Are you up for lunch tomorrow?’ After the shower, I put on a t shirt and shorts but no panties. I text her and lunch is set.
After some family time (with a pit in my stomach from being a bad person) I head to bed and Devon follows me. He tries to get some action, but I deny him. I know, I am a bad person. I fall asleep, wracked with mixed emotions.
I wake up, get to work and meet Erin for lunch. We exchange hellos and such and she says ‘I am going to ‘black out night’ at our swinger club on Saturday. Would you like to join me? It is a night that ‘honors’ the black members of the club - of which they open the doors to a limited amount of guests as well. Much of the room is black men with a smattering of white women. This is a night where many of male portion of couples stay home. Would you like to join me?’
My response ‘I have to ask permission. And, what do I wear?’
‘Permission from Devon? And sexy, naughty, revealing - showing you are down to fuck.’
‘No, from my Sir’ I replied. Fuck, what has happened to me?
I text Sir and, after some negotiation, he gives me permission - my outfit cannot include anything that covers my c**t. I get home that night and tell my husband I am doing a girls night with Erin and all is good.
On Saturday, I spend the day grooming - mani and pedi, shaving my c**t bald, taking a long and satisfying shower. At 4:00, I head to Victoria Secret for something sexy and it is not really working out. Nothing with a reveal of my available c**t. I head to the adult shop and find something (all black with red highlights - thigh highs, one piece, and a queen of spades choker). And of course I have black heels. If this doesn’t say available Slut, then I do not know what does. I am running late and I quickly head to Erin’s house. We have some small talk and decide it is time to get ready.
We get in the car, barely covered by our long coats, and the smell from my c**t fills the car. It must have happened when I opened my legs to get in the car. How embarrassing!!! ‘Sorry Erin, since I have been meeting these men, my pussy has been in heat and the smells are very powerful.’ Erin’s response was simple ‘they want you like this, embrace it!’ Fuck, how fucking sexy is that?
We get to the swinger club around 9:00 and there is a small line at the door. Two white women and maybe eight black men. We get to the door, they take our coats and they tell us to enjoy the evening. Yes, now I stand basically naked, looking like a slut, in a house filled with black men. Erin says ‘let’s get a drink’ and off we go.
There must be thirty black men - all ages and five or six white women - all dressed like Erin and me. Erin is wearing thigh highs and a dark blue outfit, her pussy exposed and available too.
It did not take long to get comfortable and for some men to approach us. Erin and I left it that we would absolutely leave together, but everything else was open ended until then.
Erin, being used to this environment, was quickly led away by a couple of men, leaving me to fend for myself. No sooner, a group of friends came over and started talking to me. Good lord - do not move too much or they may smell your c**t!!! Nice guys, all 40’s or 50’s - but five of them. They were obviously here to gang bang some white pussy and it was very obvious that I was going to be that white pussy. My nipples are hard, my c**t is a smelly mess, my mind is spinning…and I let it go. They invited me to join them and I allowed it to happen. As we were heading to an empty room, I heard Erin’s voice. She was getting plowed - so I peaked in the room and sure enough, she was on all fours surrounded by four black men. These men were pounding on her and she looked like she was in heaven. As I started to walk away, my c**t went crazy.
Within five minutes of that point, my newly found group of friends had me on my knees worshipping their big black dicks. There was so much dick! So much dick! They fucked me in every imaginable position for at least three hours (we left around 1:30). They had a continuous amount of hard black dick for me to please. I was a good girl and did what I was told. I have to think more than just the original group of guys had me, but it did not matter. My c**t felt free and open and was there for everyone.
After the group was done with me, I was walked back to the bar where I found Erin drinking a water and chatting with a couple of men. ‘Hey Sweets, how did you do?’ My simple response was ‘I can hardly walk!’ After some goodbyes, we headed to the door, got our coats and went to the car.
I got in, and again, the smell from my pussy filled the car. ‘It’s uncontrollable…’ I said to Erin. After some small talk, I said I had a great time and would do it again for sure. After Erin’s men were done with her, she watched into my room to make sure I was good and enjoying myself - I did not see her!!! I guess I was busy!
Erin drives us to her house and we immediately say we both need a shower. We decide to take the shower together and proceed to wash away the filth and naughty we just endured. What is funny is the shower wasn’t sexual in any way. It felt more like a sisterhood. The shower was a method of bonding after this incredibly hyper sensitive evening. Knowing her body was used in the same way mine was made me feel completely okay with all of this. I am still a bad person though!
One final note: as Erin was washing my body, she says ‘okay, spread your legs. I am going to deep clean that smelly c**t!’ How embarrassing, gloriously embarrassing!
I head for the shower and I see that Erin texted me. ‘Hey Sweets (that is her nickname for me), how are you doing? Are you up for lunch tomorrow?’ After the shower, I put on a t shirt and shorts but no panties. I text her and lunch is set.
After some family time (with a pit in my stomach from being a bad person) I head to bed and Devon follows me. He tries to get some action, but I deny him. I know, I am a bad person. I fall asleep, wracked with mixed emotions.
I wake up, get to work and meet Erin for lunch. We exchange hellos and such and she says ‘I am going to ‘black out night’ at our swinger club on Saturday. Would you like to join me? It is a night that ‘honors’ the black members of the club - of which they open the doors to a limited amount of guests as well. Much of the room is black men with a smattering of white women. This is a night where many of male portion of couples stay home. Would you like to join me?’
My response ‘I have to ask permission. And, what do I wear?’
‘Permission from Devon? And sexy, naughty, revealing - showing you are down to fuck.’
‘No, from my Sir’ I replied. Fuck, what has happened to me?
I text Sir and, after some negotiation, he gives me permission - my outfit cannot include anything that covers my c**t. I get home that night and tell my husband I am doing a girls night with Erin and all is good.
On Saturday, I spend the day grooming - mani and pedi, shaving my c**t bald, taking a long and satisfying shower. At 4:00, I head to Victoria Secret for something sexy and it is not really working out. Nothing with a reveal of my available c**t. I head to the adult shop and find something (all black with red highlights - thigh highs, one piece, and a queen of spades choker). And of course I have black heels. If this doesn’t say available Slut, then I do not know what does. I am running late and I quickly head to Erin’s house. We have some small talk and decide it is time to get ready.
We get in the car, barely covered by our long coats, and the smell from my c**t fills the car. It must have happened when I opened my legs to get in the car. How embarrassing!!! ‘Sorry Erin, since I have been meeting these men, my pussy has been in heat and the smells are very powerful.’ Erin’s response was simple ‘they want you like this, embrace it!’ Fuck, how fucking sexy is that?
We get to the swinger club around 9:00 and there is a small line at the door. Two white women and maybe eight black men. We get to the door, they take our coats and they tell us to enjoy the evening. Yes, now I stand basically naked, looking like a slut, in a house filled with black men. Erin says ‘let’s get a drink’ and off we go.
There must be thirty black men - all ages and five or six white women - all dressed like Erin and me. Erin is wearing thigh highs and a dark blue outfit, her pussy exposed and available too.
It did not take long to get comfortable and for some men to approach us. Erin and I left it that we would absolutely leave together, but everything else was open ended until then.
Erin, being used to this environment, was quickly led away by a couple of men, leaving me to fend for myself. No sooner, a group of friends came over and started talking to me. Good lord - do not move too much or they may smell your c**t!!! Nice guys, all 40’s or 50’s - but five of them. They were obviously here to gang bang some white pussy and it was very obvious that I was going to be that white pussy. My nipples are hard, my c**t is a smelly mess, my mind is spinning…and I let it go. They invited me to join them and I allowed it to happen. As we were heading to an empty room, I heard Erin’s voice. She was getting plowed - so I peaked in the room and sure enough, she was on all fours surrounded by four black men. These men were pounding on her and she looked like she was in heaven. As I started to walk away, my c**t went crazy.
Within five minutes of that point, my newly found group of friends had me on my knees worshipping their big black dicks. There was so much dick! So much dick! They fucked me in every imaginable position for at least three hours (we left around 1:30). They had a continuous amount of hard black dick for me to please. I was a good girl and did what I was told. I have to think more than just the original group of guys had me, but it did not matter. My c**t felt free and open and was there for everyone.
After the group was done with me, I was walked back to the bar where I found Erin drinking a water and chatting with a couple of men. ‘Hey Sweets, how did you do?’ My simple response was ‘I can hardly walk!’ After some goodbyes, we headed to the door, got our coats and went to the car.
I got in, and again, the smell from my pussy filled the car. ‘It’s uncontrollable…’ I said to Erin. After some small talk, I said I had a great time and would do it again for sure. After Erin’s men were done with her, she watched into my room to make sure I was good and enjoying myself - I did not see her!!! I guess I was busy!
Erin drives us to her house and we immediately say we both need a shower. We decide to take the shower together and proceed to wash away the filth and naughty we just endured. What is funny is the shower wasn’t sexual in any way. It felt more like a sisterhood. The shower was a method of bonding after this incredibly hyper sensitive evening. Knowing her body was used in the same way mine was made me feel completely okay with all of this. I am still a bad person though!
One final note: as Erin was washing my body, she says ‘okay, spread your legs. I am going to deep clean that smelly c**t!’ How embarrassing, gloriously embarrassing!
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