Army Wife
written by:
Raingirl

My name is Mary. I grew up as a simple farm girl in Wisconsin, married my sweetheart in high school at the age of seventeen and immediately had a couple kids. My husband Chet joined the Army when jobs were hard to find and now we live on an Army base in military housing. Chet just deployed overseas which left me alone for the next 12-15 months. It's hard being in a strange place with not a lot of friends or family to support you. I pretty much concentrate on raising my 10 year old son and 8 year old daughter.

A couple weeks ago, I went out to clean out the garage so I could put away some of the kids summer stuff. I opened the garage door to get some fresh air into the sweltering hot garage. Chet had installed some 4-high storage racks which really held a lot of boxes and things. As I was trying to consolidate and slide some of these things around, I went to push a box on the top shelf aside and found it too heavy to move. I was a bit curious what was in it, so I got out the ladder and climbed up to see. The box was all taped up with no markings or clue as to what it was. I took a box cutter and slit the packing tape open and unfolded the flaps on the box.

What I found inside took me by surprise! It was stuffed full of X-rated magazines! Now I expected this of other men, but my husband had always been vocal against pornography and it was the last thing I expected to find. Rather than look at them up on the ladder, I lugged the box down and set it on the garage floor. I soon found out that these weren't your normal pin-up magazines, but rather a collection of really nasty ones that showed a lot of amateur women posing for their husbands and boyfriends with little notations about their sexual fantasies! Some of them appeared to be British magazines and I was surprised at how many women would degrade themselves by sending naked pictures to a triple X rated magazine.

What was surprising me was the fact that even after thumbing through several magazines, I found myself intrigued to see more, perhaps to find something even more disgusting that the last one. As I sat there reading these women's accounts of exposing themselves in public, even going to a car park and having sex on the hood of their car while others watched!

"Did people really do this?" I wondered. Were these fantasies of having public sex really real or just made up? A surprising amount of the women's comments included fantasies of having sex with other women. Some wanted to have sex with one or two other men while their husband's watched.

I was thoroughly disgusted with the filth of these people's minds, but yet, I kept looking through more of the stack like some depraved animal myself. I could sense my body getting warm from the inside which wasn't a familiar feeling for me. Chet and I had never watched any X-rated movies or been exposed to people who would be thinking these sort of vile thoughts. But what was becoming disturbing to me now was the fact that I felt myself getting all warm and sweaty. I could feel my panties getting wet as I thumbed through magazine after magazine.

Then I ran into the real surprise! There was an American magazine with a section towards the front of letters written from readers about their sexual fantasies or exploits. There was a page dog-eared down and as I skimmed over the letters, the one in the middle of the page took my breath away. It read "I'd love to see my prim and proper wife getting fucked by two strangers while I watch! Signed PFC Chet."

Just as I was about to scream out in disbelief, I heard a voice from the driveway say "Hi Mary! What are you up to?"

It was my next door neighbor, Robert! There I was sitting on the floor with a bunch of dirty magazines all around me on the floor! I quickly dumped them back in the box and was hoping he couldn't tell what they were.

"Oh, uhhh....Hi Robert....uhhhh, just cleaning out some old stuff." I said shakily.

"I just wanted to see if your son Charlie could come with me and Michael to the sporting goods store after school today?" he said as he watched me put the last of the magazines away and close the box.

My heart was throbbing like a bass drum I was so mortified at possibly being discovered looking through the dirty magazines. I looked up at Robert and processed his query and nodded "Sure, uhh, that's fine with me Robert." I said as I scampered to my feet.

"Okay then, I'll gather the boys after they get off the bus." Robert said. He turned as he gave me a waive and said "Talk to you later."

I shut the garage door and went inside the house. I was still replaying those words in the magazine and knew it had to have been my Chet who wrote that letter! How could he even think such a thing! Why did he leave those nasty magazines here while he deployed overseas. What if my son or daughter had run across them? My head was spinning with question after question. I went to the back of the house and went to use the bathroom. As I pulled down my light blue cotton shorts, I realized there was a wet spot on the crotch of them as well as my panties being soaked!

"Oh My God!" I thought. "I wonder if Robert saw that while I was sitting on the garage floor with those magazines all around???" How could I even show my face to him?

Now Robert was a very handsome black man and had always been a good neighbor. His wife Amy(who was white) was an MP and was also deployed overseas. Robert worked as a plumber so he could arrange his schedule around his son's school time. He was a big man, 6'3" or so, very muscular with black hair and brown eyes.

I glanced at the clock; it was 1:15 PM. I had about an hour and a half before the kids got home. I stripped off my clothes and went to take a shower. As I soaped up my body, I ran the bar of soap over my vagina over and over as if I were trying to erase the memory of those dirty magazines from me. Then I wondered if Robert did notice the wet spot on my shorts? Did he see the covers of those magazines? Why did I continue looking through them? And why did Chet send a letter in about his fantasy to watch me with other men?

I was a wreck as I got out of the shower and dried myself off. I slipped on a fresh pair of panties and went to get some clothes from the laundry room down the hall. Normally I wouldn't walk around half naked like this, but with the kids away, I figured it was safe. What I wasn't thinking about was the fact that as I stood in the laundry room getting the clothes I wanted from the dryer, I looked up and saw Robert standing in the window across the sidewalk staring at me. I froze for a half a second, then ducked behind the linen cabinet and out of his view.

"What was I thinking parading around like this for?" I screamed inside at myself. I ran back down the hallway and into my bathroom to finish dressing. I felt so stupid and flustered; it just wasn't like me to do such a thing. Robert's house and ours were carbon copies of one another except they were a mirror image of each other, so his laundry room window was directly across from mine.

A few minutes later I heard the school bus out in front dropping the kids off. My son Charlie came in like a whirlwind, dropping his book bag on the floor and running into the TV room to start a video game. Daughter Susie came in more subdued and said hello before fixing herself a snack. Then the doorbell rang and I remembered that Robert was going to take the boys to the sporting goods store for a shopping trip.

I went to answer the door to find Robert and his son Michael standing there.

Robert smiled and said "Is Charlie ready to go?"

I felt myself blush as I looked into his face. "I'll go get him." I said. Just as I was about to turn to retrieve Charlie, I saw Robert give me a little smirk and a smile which made me even more embarrassed.

Charlie went off with Robert and Michael without any further awkwardness so I went in to chat with Suzie and start preparing dinner. Susie finished her snack and went to her room to work on a project she had for her English class. After getting my mac and cheese put into the oven, I found myself draw back to the garage. I reopened the box and started going through even more of the dirty magazines. Sure enough, one of the things I was sort of looking for was pictures of black men fucking white women! After searching and looking at dozens of pictures of big black cocks sliding into white women's pussies, I started getting all warm and steamy inside again.

Was I getting sucked into this whole fantasy idea? Was I really considering Robert as some sort of possible clandestine lover? Would I really betray my wedding vows and all the things I thought I stood for? The more magazines I looked at, it seemed the more likely I was going to answer "yes" to these nagging questions. I even found myself rubbing my pubic bone area as I flipped through page after page of naked women and couples fucking.

I closed up the box and taped it shut to keep my kids from casually opening it up and finding them. Then I went back inside to finish getting dinner ready. I could feel my pussy absolutely squishy from the visual stimulation from seeing those magazines and would occasionally rub the front of my shorts.

About a half hour later, Robert brought the boys back and Charlie came running into the kitchen asking "Can Michael stay for dinner?"

I looked up and saw Robert walk into the kitchen with his son Michael and said "It's okay with me if you have enough."

As his eyes focused on me, I felt myself get all flushed with excitement again. I hoped that it wasn't terribly obvious. "Sure he can stay......... and you too Robert if you'd like?"

"Great, I hate to eat alone." Robert said as he smiled warmly at me.

I turned to Charlie and said "Why don't you two go play a video game or something for about thirty minutes until dinner is ready."

The two boys scampered off to Charlie's room leaving Robert in the kitchen with me. Now I really felt awkward and didn't know whether I should try to explain myself from earlier or just ignore the whole situation. I didn't usually drink alcohol when I am home alone, but I decided to make the offer to Robert. "Can I get you a glass of wine?" I asked.

"Sure, as long as you're having one too." He replied.

I went to the pantry cupboard and found a bottle of red wine and set it on the counter. I dug around and found the corkscrew just as Robert stepped over next to me. "Here, let me open that for you."

I turned sideways and looked up into his brown eyes and I felt myself start to fantasize about what it would be like to have sex with a black man, especially a tall, handsome black man that was standing in my kitchen.

I got out a couple glasses and Robert poured us a generous portion. We each raised our glasses and clinked them together as Robert offered a toast "Here's to good neighbors!"

I smiled and took a sip of my wine, but I also realized Robert's eyes were staring at me as if he was waiting for me to say something.

"Thanks for taking the boys shopping today." I said as something to fill the awkward silence.

"Anytime Mary, you can ask me for anything." He said assuredly.

His words rang in my head "you can ask me for anything!" Suddenly I was envisioning me inviting him to my bed, watching him take off his clothes and seeing a black man's cock for the first time. I shook the thought away and replied "I appreciate that."

I took another sip of wine, no; it was more like a gulp! I set the glass down and went about fixing a salad and setting the table while Robert sat at the counter and watched me. I felt as if his eyes were searing a hole right through my shorts the way he starred at my butt and wondered if indeed he had seen the wet spot on my shorts earlier. I was sure he did see me half naked in the laundry room and the thought of that had me getting all warm and squishy again.

We chatted about small stuff, being married to someone in the military. The effects of being away from your spouse for so long and how the kids had to adjust each time their parent returned from a deployment like that.

Then Robert said "Ya........ It can get a bit lonely waiting all those months."

I stopped in my tracks for a second to let his comment sink in. Was he telling me that he was lonely? Was he asking or trying to confirm that I was lonely? It seemed like almost any response from me would be an admission of it and almost an invitation to him. I decided to let the comment go without a response and called the kids to come for dinner.

Robert and I sat there at opposite ends of the table while the two boys were on one side and my daughter on the other. I was trying to engage the kids into conversation, but they all seemed like they wanted to finish as quickly as possible and get back to what they were doing. Within ten minutes the three of them had finished and excused themselves from the table. Since it was Friday and the kids didn't have school the next day, I figured it was okay for them to watch TV or play video games for a while.

So then, there was Robert sitting across from me sipping his glass of wine and looking at me without saying a word. Finally I got up and started to clear the dishes from the table. I stood at the sink scrapping some food into the disposal when I felt Robert come up from behind me and put his dish in the sink. As he did, I felt the heat from his body radiating along my backside and I started getting butterflies in my stomach.

"Thanks again for dinner Mary." He said with his mouth close to my ear.

A shiver ran through me as I mumbled something like "Oh your very welcome."

Robert stayed right there just inches away and watched as I cleaned off the dishes and loaded them into the dishwasher. As I turned to go collect the other dishes from the table, Robert stayed right there close to me and his eyes were burning into my soul. I twisted around him and collected the other dishes and came back to the sink. Robert stood close, but didn't do anything more. Part of me wanted to just say "Oh, sorry about flashing you from my laundry room this afternoon." but I decided to keep silent.

After several awkward minutes, Robert said "Well, I'd better get home and get some things done. Thanks again for dinner Mary. Can you send Michael home in an hour or so?"

"Sure Robert, and thank you for taking the boys this afternoon." I said.

Then, there was another awkward moment from him whether he should shake my hand, give a hug or just walk away. He ended up just waiving and headed out the front door.

I felt a little sad that I was being so stand-offish, but I really wasn't ready to venture into an unknown relationship just because I was mad at my husband. I kept trying to dismiss the whole notion, but no matter how hard I tried, evil, erotic images would invade my thoughts and I'd find myself squeezing my thighs together and getting my pussy all warm and squishy.

The evening sort of dragged on and I broke up the boy's video game marathon and sent Michael home to his dad. I went and took my clothes off and got into my nightgown, robe and slippers then got my son and daughter all tucked into bed. I watched an hour or so of TV, then I picked up a book and tried reading for a while. No matter what I tried to do to busy myself, my thoughts kept racing around the events of the day. First the magazines in the box, then being caught by Robert with a wet spot on my shorts, then having him see me through the laundry room window half naked was just more than I could bear. I tried sleeping, but when I closed my eyes all it did was accentuate the thoughts running around in my head and I actually found myself slipping my own fingers over my pubic mound (which was something I hardly ever did).

I looked at the clock, it read 12:45. I decided to get up and go do some laundry since the washer was at the opposite side of the house from the kids bedroom, it wouldn't disturb them. As I gathered some of my own dirty clothes from the hamper, I came across the panties I'd had on earlier from the garage. I couldn't help from sliding my finger across the gusset of the crotch and feel the wetness. Again, I felt a shiver run up my spine as I thought about the day. Then I did something I'd never done or would have thought of doing! I held the soiled panties up to my face and inhaled my sexy aroma. After a couple seconds, I actually started to lick the juices from my panties.

"God you're a wicked woman!" I said to myself.

I threw them back on the laundry basket and carried it down the hall. The lights were off in the hallway, but I saw a glow coming from the laundry room. As I rounded the corner, I saw that the light was coming from Robert's house! I set the basket down and looked up to see Robert doing his laundry as well. He was wear one of those "wife beater" tee shirts that looked like it was a size too small and accentuated his massive arms and chest. His chocolate brown skin was quite a contrast to the white tee shirt and I starred at his physique for several seconds.

Now all those thoughts I'd been try to repress for the last few hours all came up to the forefront of my consciousness. I stood there in the darkness watching him and suddenly I was fantasizing about having those big massive black hands mauling my body. I recalled the feeling of his warm breath on my neck in the kitchen and I shuddered. I pulled my robe open and began to graze my fingers across the rising swell of my nipples through the fabric of my nightie.

I could feel myself breathing fast and shallow as my hands deftly roamed my body. The heat in my pussy seemed to almost boil. I was wishing that his big open palms were massaging my breasts at that very moment. It was too much to remain in the dark, so I thought for a second on what to do. I turned around and flipped the light switch on which immediately got Robert's attention.

I waived nonchalantly as I set my laundry basket on top of the washer. Robert slid open the window and I did the same. The houses were only 7-8' apart so it was pretty easy to have a quiet conversation.

"You're up late." Robert said with a soft voice and a sweet smile.

"You too!" I said warmly. I had left my robe untied so it would remain open in the front. I could feel my nipples stiffen and was hoping that Robert would notice.

"I couldn't sleep so I decided to get some other things done." He said.

"Same here." I replied as I watched his eyes survey my body.

I knew I had to make the first move and the way I was feeling right at that moment, I swear I could have almost leapt through the window over to him. Instead I paused for a moment and then asked "Hey as long as you're up, could you meet me in the garage to help with a heavy box?"

His eyes seemed to light up and he quickly replied "I'll be right over!"

I was trembling with anticipation as I strutted down the hallway and into the garage. Just as I twisted the door handle, Robert appeared wearing a pair of running shorts and his "wife-beater" tee shirt. I had purposely left my robe sash untied and even though my nightie wasn't see-thru or anything, it was this cotton and was only about three inches below my crotch.

I closed the door behind him and then as I turned, Robert stood there with a big grin on his face as if he already knew this favor I asked of him was really just a ploy to get him over to my house. "It's over here." I said as I walked past him and pointed to the box.

He easily picked it up and I pointed to the top shelf of the storage shelves. "Put it up there if you would please." I asked.

He put it away and turned to me and asked "Is that all you need me to do?"

This was the moment of truth! I could have chickened out and bid him good night, but my body was screaming for attention. All the little things that had happened that day were building on each other in my mind. Now I had the chance to go for it or not. I was quivering almost uncontrollably as I looked at Robert standing there.

"Are you okay?" he asked as he stepped closer. "You're shivering! Are you cold?"

It was probably sixty five degrees in the garage, but it was nice of him to put it to me that way. He stepped over next to me and put his arms around me and I about jumped out of my skin as his hands surrounded my shoulders. I was unable to speak as I looked up into his eyes. His arms closed tighter around my body as he drew me into an embrace. His 6'2" frame dwarfed my 5'4" height and as he pulled me to him, I could feel the unmistakable lump of his hard on pressing against my tummy. It was like slow motion as he lowered his mouth down to meet mine. His lips were gentle against my lips and the kiss was sweet and romantic. The taste of another man's mouth was strange but exciting. His massive hands slipped down my back and cupped my ass cheeks. Soon we were pressing hard against each other as our kiss lingered on and on.

This was my first kiss with another man since Chet and I were married twelve years ago. I'd never been with any other guy in any sexual way and the thought of it happening now was making my brain spin around inside. I would have never thought to do such a thing if I hadn't found those damned magazines! Now here I was seducing my black neighbor while my kids slept just inside the house.

Robert was grinding his bulging cock against me as he pulled my entire body against his. Our kiss went on and on and he did things with his tongue that I never did with Chet. My hands were spread open behind Robert's head and pulled his mouth against mine. I wanted no doubt in his mind that I was excited to be with him. After several minutes (by far the longest I'd ever kissed anyone) Robert pulled back and smiled at me as we molded our bodies together.

"I've been waiting to do that for a long time!" he said smiling.

"I never would have imagined doing this in a million years... But I'm glad I did!" I said warmly.

I wasn't sure where this would go but Robert glanced over at my minivan and said "Why don't we go sit in here."

He opened the side door and I crawled in with him right behind me. He quietly closed the door then turned to face me. First, he pushed the robe off my shoulders and let it fall on the seat. His hands quickly rose up to fondle my breasts through my cotton nightie. I was trembling again with excitement as his thumbs rubbed my erect nipples. Then his hands roamed down over my stomach and grabbed hold of the hem of my nightie. I raised my butt off the seat to allow him to pull it over my head. It was the most awesome feeling to be sitting naked with him there in my minivan inside my own garage. Then he truly surprised me by slipping onto his knees and opening my legs apart as my pussy gaped open. I softly put my hands on his head as he leaned closer to my sex. Chet had only ever kissed me there once and I wouldn't allow him to do it again. But now, I wanted nothing more than to feel Robert's tongue slither along my pussy.

Robert looked up into my face as his big fingers pulled my labia apart. I watched in awe as his long thick tongue stuck out of his mouth and he began to lick the length of my slit. I had been worked up so much in anticipation of this moment that my climax took me by surprise. I pulled the back of his head tight against my pussy as I jerked and humped against his face. I was starting to realize what I'd been missing in my placid life with Chet. Robert drilled my pussy deep and stabbed at my sex hole while I basked in the glow of the first orgasm I'd had in months.

Then Robert climbed back on the seat with me and kissed me again. This time, I was tasting my own juices which I thought I'd be repulsed at, but instead I was thrilled by the taste and the aroma of my own pussy. Then Robert pulled off his tee shirt, and then he told me to slide off his shorts. Now it was my turn to slide onto the floor and undress him. I was like an excited schoolgirl seeing the bulge in his shorts and knowing what was about to happen. As I stretched the waistband of his shorts away from his body and pulled them down, I was treated to a sight I never would have imagined before. There pulsating before me was the biggest, thickest blackest cock I'd ever seen (Of course, I really hadn't seen much more than my husband's up to that point.). It was veined and sculpted like a scepter as I looked at it with wonder.

"Take it in your hands Mary, see what it feels like!" Robert said smiling.

I could hardly believe what I was actually doing! I was sliding my hands around a big black cock, sitting naked in my minivan in my garage with my kids inside the house. Even though I could have been caught, it just seemed to heighten the excitement. Robert asked me to fondle his balls and then told me to lick the head of his monstrous cock. I could barely open my mouth wide enough to get the head of his penis inside my mouth. I had always refused my husband when he wanted me to perform a blow job, but now was different, it made me feel so dirty! It was soon obvious to Robert that he couldn't get much of his cock in my mouth, so instead he pulled away, spit a large wad of spit between my cleavage and began sliding his cock between my breasts.

"Press your tits together and lick the head when it pops through!" Robert said.

I did as he asked and soon his big black cock was popping in and out of my cleavage like a jumping jack. I squeezed my tits together and slobbered my spit all over his cock-head as he slid in between them. Robert reached one hand behind him and began fingering my pussy as he fucked my tits. My body was responding like someone had turned the heat up on a boiler. His fingers were dragging slick juices from my pussy out across my clit as he fucked my tits.

"Oooooo, yesssss! I like that!" I groaned.

"I like fucking these fantastic tits of yours too!" Robert said as his breath huffed and puffed.

I could feel my body start to quiver from the sensations of Roberts's fingers across my clit. I looked up at his face and saw that his facial expression was looking like he might be getting close to cumming as well. I reached around and began to roll his testicles around in my cupped hand which made him let out another groan. The two off us seemed to feed off the excitement of the other in the interior of the minivan was getting loud with the sounds of sex. Then, with hardly a warning, Robert stiffened and forced his cock out through my cleavage once more and his cum shot out hitting me in the face like a powerful squirt gun! Robert's fingers plunged into my slit and stayed strumming on my clit until I started cumming too. I caught part of the first stream of cum in my mouth and tasted a man's cum for the first time. I can't say I liked it, but it was erotic as anything I'd ever experienced.

"That was pretty amazing!" Robert gasped.

"Now I want you inside me!" I moaned excitedly.

Robert glanced at his watch and said "I think we'd better call it quits for tonight. I don't want to chance getting caught!"

I knew he was probably right, but I had been priming myself all day and now I'd have to wait. The two of us cleaned ourselves up with a handful of tissues. We kissed each other and he slid out the garage door back to his house. The taste of his cum lingered on my mouth and tongue. I was excited and way to wired to sleep after that. I ended up going to take a shower and masturbating with the handle of my back brush!

The next day was Sunday and I took the kids to a movie to pass the time. I was in a constant state of arousal thinking about when Robert and I could rendezvous. Even sitting in the theater I was secretly gliding my hand down between my legs and rubbing my pubic mound.

Monday morning I was up early and all showered as I put the kids lunches together in the kitchen. The phone rang and I quickly answered it. "Hi Mary, its Robert."

"I was hoping you'd call!" I said excitedly.

"Listen, I have to run out on an emergency call first thing, but how about we get together when I come back?" Robert suggested.

"I can hardly wait!" I told him.

For the next two hours I waited impatiently for Robert to return. I put on a cotton tee shirt and left off the bra (which is something I would have never done before this!) which made my nipples stand out plainly. Then I wiggled into a pair of tight shorts with a pair of French-cut panties that Chet had bought me several years before but I never wore. I kept envisioning Robert's huge cock pressing into my tight pussy and figured it wouldn't hurt to get ready for him. I went into the bathroom and found some KY Jelly and started lubricating my pussy inside and out. Before long I had worked myself into a state of near climax as I even used the handle of my hairbrush as a dildo to insert into my pussy.

Then to my delight, I heard a knock on the back door. Robert thought enough to come through the back yard so he wouldn't be seen and raise the suspicion of the neighbors. I opened the back door and pulled him in, shutting the door behind him.

"Looks like you're all ready for action!" he said as he eyeballed my body from head to toe. Then he wrapped me into his arms and kissed me full on the mouth. Our tongues immediately shot into each other's mouths and I felt his hands slide down to cup my ass cheeks and pulled me tight against his body. I felt that wonderful bulge of his pressing into my belly and it made me even hotter. I slid my hand down over his bulge and caressed it through his pants. I was so horny right then I was about ready to faint! Robert took me by the hand and walked me down the hallway to the master bedroom.

We walked into the room and he turned to me and planted a huge kiss on my lips as he pulled my body tight to his. Then he released me and stepped back. "Take off all your clothes and sit on the end of the bed."

I was thinking Robert would have wanted to undress me himself, but I thought it might be kind of exciting to strip in front of him. Robert stood there watching my every move as I slowly peeled my tee shirt off over my head and then slowly undid my shorts and wiggled them down my legs and kicked them aside. I stood there in just my panties and looked at how Robert was staring at me and it send shivers up my spine.

"Keep going Mary." He said calmly as he started to rub the bulge in his pants.

This whole striptease routine was making it more erotic than anything I'd ever done with anyone. Then I hooked my thumbs in each side of my panties and slowly worked them down over my hips. Robert had undone his pants now and was stroking his cock as he watched me. As I lowered my panties, I was sure Robert could see that my pussy was oozing wet from the KY jelly and my own inner juices.

I stood there naked in front of him assuming he would lay me down and fuck me now, but instead he said "Sit on the bed and spread your legs open."

I was a little bewildered, but did as I was told. I felt so nasty sitting there naked in front of a man that wasn't my husband, totally naked and with an obviously wet pussy as I opened my legs for him.

"Play with your pussy for me.......Put your fingers inside and diddle yourself." He said calmly but with a firm tone. I did exactly as he instructed me to do and all the while, my eyes were trained on his face. After a couple of minutes, my excitement was growing stronger still as my clit grew and throbbed under the tweaking of my fingers. I watched Robert pause from stroking his cock for a moment while he peeled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes and slid his pants and shorts off, then sat down in the chair and resumed stroking his cock.

"I need you inside of me!" I said almost as a plea.

"What do you need?" he asked rhetorically

"You!" I said as my fingers plunged in and out of my pussy.

He looked at me as he held out his cock in his fist and said "You mean this?"

"Yes Robert, I need it inside of me....Please!" I gasped.

"Call it what it is!" he said with a bit of a smirk on his face.

I hesitated for a moment and then replied "Its....It's your cock." I said.

Robert immediately shot back."Is it a small cock?"

"No, no, it's a big cock!" I said, still fingering my pussy.

"And what color is it?" he asked in a demanding tone.

"Black, it's a black cock." I moaned.

"So tell me what you really want?" he said.

I thought for a second trying to process his question. "I want your big, black cock inside me."

"Where!" he said. "Your mouth?"

I motioned down to my pussy with my fingers frantically thrashing in and out of my slit. "My pussy!"

He looked down and said "That's not your pussy.......That's your Cunt!"

I had always hated that word, it seemed so demeaning, but I could tell he was in control of the situation and if I wanted him to fuck me, I had better go along with his game.

I regrouped my thoughts and said urgently "I want your big black cock in my Cunt!"

A smile welled up on his face and he knew he had me begging for him now. He stood up and moved over towards the end of the bed where I was sitting. He grabbed a hold of my wrist and guided my messy fingers up to his mouth. He began to suck the juices from my fingers like he was cleaning the batter from a spoon.

I reached over to fondle his cock. I was so ready for him that I could hardly breathe!

"Scoot back on the bed my little cunt whore!" he said

At that point, he could have called me anything he wanted! I quickly obeyed his command and slid back until I was leaning against the headboard. I watched him intently as he knelt on the bed and slithered forward between my outstretched legs. I had never wanted anything so badly as I did that moment. His cock was sticking straight out in front of him and swayed from side to side as he got into position.

"You sure you want this?!" Robert said almost taunting me.

"Oh God YES!" I squeaked as I reached out for his glorious black meat to guide it into my pulsating cunt.

He smiled and leaned forward allowing me to grab his shaft and guide it to my slit. He leaned down and kissed my mouth as he pressed the head of his monster cock against my opening. His tongue slithered into my mouth as he pressed forward and I began to feel my cunt lips stretch open. Twinges of pain radiated from my pussy as he kept pressing harder and deeper against my sex. I could hardly believe how thick his cock was as I opened my legs even wider. I had thought with all the foreplay I had resorted to beforehand would have allowed his cock to slip in easily, but I underestimated the girth of his manhood.

Robert broke our kiss "Now just relax Mary and let it in." he said calmly.

I took a deep breath and tried to do as he instructed. My pussy had never been stretched so far open before and it took a couple minutes for the muscles to relax and my skin to stretch. Then as I watch his massive tool rock forward, I could see the fraction of an inch at a time, his cock moved inside me. Before I knew what was happening. I was quaking with a powerful orgasm that just rolled on and on and on.

I blinked my way back to consciousness and felt the burning of Robert's cock still stretching my pussy only now he was much deeper and I could feel the tip of his cock rubbing against the inside of my womb. Slowly he would withdraw his cock, then slide all the way back in. The sensation was mind boggling and the way his shaft rubbed against my clit was making me have one big continuous orgasm. The pain began to subside and I even felt myself thrusting against his cock as he fucked my married cunt. I looked up at him to see his sinister grin staring back at me.

In a breathless whisper I said "God I love the way you feel inside me!"

Robert just leaned down and took my right nipple between his teeth and bit down causing me to scream. Then he said "We're just getting started my little slut!"

I shivered with his words. I liked the idea of having a nice long fuck session. With my husband Chet, he would usually last ten minutes before blowing his wad, then two minutes later he'd be snoring! Robert seemed to be in no hurry to cum himself and the longer he fucked me, the more I was enjoying it. The other thing was, I kind of liked being his "slut" and hoped it was not just a term of endearment for this one time.

The pleasure I was experiencing now far outweighed any discomfort and I was pulling at his hips to fuck me deeper. He sensed my heightened desire and began fucking me with increased tempo and more energetic thrusts. His huge cock rubbed my clit raw as we fucked which just made me one big ball of orgasmic nerves. I'd never been turned on so much for so long in my entire life. I'd heard other women talk about having great sex, but I never knew what they were referring to until now.

I could hardly control any part of my body now. I was jerking and twisting and shaking with this amazing climax and all I could concentrate on was having Robert shoot his glorious load of cum inside me. I was grunting and groaning and talking dirty talk gibberish as he plowed into my pussy like a jackhammer. I could see sweat forming on his brow as he fucked me with even greater force. At the end of each thrust, his cock would literally lift my butt off the bed.

"Cum in me Robert! CUM IN ME PLEASE!" I groaned.

Again he lowered his mouth to my nipples and chewed on them forcing me to yell out in anguish. The room was filled with the most amazing scent of sex and all you could hear was the sounds of our wet sex. The more I squealed, the harder Robert's thrusts became. I never could have imagined how incredibly erotic it could be to have sex like this.

Then it happened! Robert went from slamming into me like a jack hammer to one last thrust, then he held deep inside me for a moment. I looked up in his face to see his eyes closed and his face contorted with the oncoming orgasm. Then I felt it! A blast of cum so warm and so powerful, I could feel it against my cunt walls. I began shuddering too as the two of us gripped each other and rode the wave of our erotic moment together. Robert grunted and groaned as he ground his pubic bone against mine and I wrapped my legs around him to hold him in.

When he finally rolled off of me, I could hardly believe what we had done. I glanced at the clock and saw that we'd been fucking for nearly an hour. My cunt was raw! My nipples were raw! Cum ran out of my pussy like a small stream. Robert's cock laid there like a sleeping snake, not shriveled up like Chet's would have been, but still ¾ hard. I looked at him and smiled a satisfying smile. I'd done it.....I'd committed adultery and loved it! I knew right then and there that I'd do anything for Robert to keep him as my lover.

He did one more thing that shocked the hell out of me then. He picked up his cell phone and clicked a picture of me lying there with cum rolling out of my slit. "Just a little something to remember you by!" he said with a smile.

Over the next few weeks, my routine was to get the kids ready for school in the morning, then as soon as the bus picked them up, I hoped that Robert would come over and fuck me. Sometimes we'd do a quickie, other times it would last for an hour or more. Robert had me leave the door to the garage unlocked so he could come and go as he pleased.

Once, when it was almost time for the bus to deliver the kids home from school, Robert came home and immediately came over and came up behind me in the kitchen where I was preparing dinner. "Just stay right there!" he said as he hiked up my skirt and literally ripped my panties off as I braced myself against the counter.

"Robert! The bus will be here any minute!" I said as I heard him lower his zipper.

"I don't care! I need to fuck this sweet cunt of your right now!" he said as his cock-head pressed forward and into my pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhhh gawd!" I groaned as he began pumping me full of his cock. Then his hand ran up under my blouse and pushed the bra cup off my "C" cup tits and he began mauling them and pinching my nipples as he pumped me at a furious pace.

"There's the bus!" I groaned seeing the bus down the block. It had one more stop before our kids would get off so I tried to slip off his fully erect penis.

"Don't you dare!" he growled as he pumped me like a machine.

I was torn between my fear of getting caught and the exhilaration of fucking my black lover as I watched the school bus approach. "Hurry, Please!" I grunted as I pushed my cunt back against his marvelous fuck tool. The bus was now moving up to our driveway and I begged Robert to leave before we got caught! Then I felt that familiar rush of his cum flooding inside me. I was trembling with a combination of fear and excitement as I saw the door to the bus open just as Robert's cock slipped from my pussy. He gave me a quick kiss and shot out the back door. I looked down to see my torn panties on the floor and I quickly picked them up and used them to wipe the dribble of sperm oozing from my slit just as my son and daughter came through the front door. I told the kids I was feeling a little dizzy and was going to lie down for a few minutes to give me time to clean myself up. I was hoping that the stench of sex in the room wasn't as obvious as I thought it was.

The next day, I was getting ready top go out and do some shopping. The phone rang and it was Robert! I was ready to abandon my plans if it meant being home and available for him to come give me another fucking. Instead, he asked what I was doing and I told him I was headed for the mall. "Leave your cell phone on and I'll rendezvous with you there!" he said. All the way to the mall, I was fantasizing about what he had in store for our little liaison. I tried doing a little shopping on my own, but I was too distracted waiting for my cell phone to ring.

Then it happened! "Where are you?" Robert asked over the phone.

"I'm at the department store." I eagerly replied.

"Go into the lingerie department and back into the very last changing room. I'm waiting for you!" he said as the phone went dead.

"Holy Shit!" I thought to myself. I suddenly realized what he wanted to do! I walked briskly to the lingerie department and saw no attendant around, so I slipped into the back changing area and found the very last booth and opened the door.

"Hi Mary, come in and close the door." Robert said.

Hanging on the hooks in the tiny room were 7 or 8 pairs of panties and a few other items. Robert said "Take your clothes off..... I want you to try some things on for me."

I didn't speak a word; I just complied with his instruction. I kicked off my shoes and unbuttoned the blouse I was wearing. Then I unsnapped the front of my shorts, unzipped the zipper and pulled them down so I was standing there with just my bra and panties. I reached behind my back and unsnapped the bra clasp and let it fall forward off my shoulders, then I slowly slid the panties off my hips and down my legs, kicking them into the pile of discarded clothing. Robert's eyes scanned up and down my naked body as he reached over and took a hanger with a skimpy bra and panties and said "Put these on."

I did as he asked, and soon found out that the undies were a thong that barely covered my pubic mound and the bra was cut so shallow that half my areola would show above the cup no matter how much I tried to adjust it.

"Look in the mirror." He said.

I looked at him and then in the mirror. I'd never worn anything so revealing in my life. The thought of a mother and wife wearing such revealing trashy underwear was dirty, but erotic! Then he had me try on several more pairs which were equally scant. Then he had a couple of very short skirts for me to try on which could barely cover the cheeks of my ass just standing there, let alone what I'd be showing if I bent over slightly. Finally, he had me slip on a sleeveless shirt over the revealing bra and it was quickly obvious that the shirt didn't conceal anything! The print on the bra was obvious through the filmy shirt and it was like my nipples were almost more prominent with the shirt on versus off.

Again he got out his cell phone and snapped a picture. "Good, that's what I want you to wear." He said. "I'll buy you these others too."

He gathered up the clothes including the clothes I had worn into the dressing room. I reached for them and he pulled away and said "No, you aren't going to wear these anymore. Just the clothes I tell you to."

I couldn't believe it! Here I was looking like a two dollar hooker with an outfit that showed almost every part of my body and he wanted me to leave the store dressed in it!

I sheepishly walked out of the dressing area and saw Robert paying for the clothes. The clerk looked over and saw me and her jaw dropped open. I came up alongside Robert and begged him to give me my old clothes back, but he refused. Soon we were walking down the mall together and every eye was focused on me. I was certainly embarrassed, but as we walked, I was getting more and more turned on by all the attention I was getting. Every guy in the place from 16 to 65 was eyeballing me and even several women were giving me sultry glances.

"Can't we go somewhere?" I pleaded.

"We've got two more stops to make. He said unemotionally. The first was a small show boutique that had all sorts of styles for teenagers and college kids. I got very self conscious when a young guy came over to offer his help. Robert took a shoe off the shelf and said "How about this one, what size do you wear?"

I was clenching my legs together so the sales assistant could see up my skirt. "Six and a half."

The show as a sisal and canvas sandal with a 2" platform and a 5" heel with those long ties that lace around your calf up to your knee. I didn't even know if I could walk in such awkward shoes with that tall of a heel, but I also knew that protesting to Robert wasn't going to get me anywhere. Seconds later, the young guy came back with a show box in his hand and slid a stool in front of me to help me on with the shoe. I knew that if I relaxed my thighs at all, he'd be getting a clear view up my crotch to see me clad in only the skimp thong. I nearly jumped out of my skin as the salesman slipped his hand around my ankle and removed my old shoes. He smiled as he slipped the tall platforms on my foot and began lacing the strings up my leg. It was futile to try and keep my thighs together so I let them drift apart to allow him to tie the strings. I felt all warm and flushed as I watched his eyes drift down to my crotch. I glanced at Robert who was standing close by and smiling at my plight. The sales guy was smiling at me now as his gaze kept switching from my pussy to my face. Then he started on the second shoe. I was getting definitely hot by this point and I could feel my pussy getting all warm and squishy.

Finally he finished lacing up the shoes and stood up and offered me a hand. It was like walking on stilts as I struggled to get to my feet. Robert looked down at the sexy shoes and said "We'll take them!" I was just about to sit down to take them off, but he stopped me and said "No, you're going to wear them!"

The clerk smiled at me as he took care of the charge slip. Robert took his receipt from the clerk and I grabbed a hold of his arm to steady myself as I learned how to walk in these stilts! Robert looked down at me and said "You look hot as hell Mary...like a real steamy whore!" I turned to see the clerk eyeing my ass as we walked out of the store. I smiled back at him as a shiver drifted up my spine.

We turned a corner on the mall and went down a corridor I wasn't familiar with. Then I looked up and saw the one shop at the end of the row and I realized what we were going into. It was one of these sex shops! As we walked in, there were two women puttering around the shop rearranging merchandise and one of them quickly came over and asked "Is there anything I can help you find?"

As soon as her words left her mouth, her eyes scanned my body like I was a tasty morsel to be devoured. She wasn't much more than 18 or 19, but looked like she could take care of herself judging from the tight sweater and short skirt along with the pierced tongue and 5" stilettos.

Robert said "We need a nice little butt plug for my friend here." He said matter-of-factly.

"What!?!" I gasped in a loud whisper.

"You just hush and wait ‘til we get you outfitted." Robert said as the salesgirl walked us over to a wall of sex toys.

My eyes about bugged out of their sockets! There was a whole host of dildos and butt plugs in every size shape and color you could imagine. Some of them were even shaped like I woman's clenched fist!

She turned and saw I was very uncomfortable with this whole thing and she smiled as she directed her question to Robert. "Did you have anything in particular in mind?"

I was gratified when Robert pulled a small black rubberized butt plug from the shelf and gazed at it for a second. It was shaped like a tear-drop with a flat base and a tapered tip. "This one will probably do the trick." He said, "Do you have any lube to go with it?"

"Jeeeez!" I was thinking to myself. I couldn't believe how nonchalant it could be shopping for something as intimate as sex toys!

"Sure, we have some up there by the register, I'll go ring you up." The young girl said as we followed her swaying back end to the cashier counter. There was dozens of different kinds of lubes and lotions. She picked out one that was specifically an anal lubricant. She rang up the purchase and Robert paid her while I fidgeted on his arm wanting to get out of there. Then to my renewed horror, Robert asks the girl "Can we use your restroom for a minute?" The sales girl smiled and pointed towards the far corner of the store. "Sure, right over there."

As Robert hustled me toward the bathroom I protested a bit and asked "What are we doing?"

"You'll see." He said as he opened the door and we went inside. "Stand over the toilet and lean against the back wall." He said. I was still wobbly on the damned platform shoes but I did as I was told. I felt his raise up my skirt and then he pulled my thong down to almost my knees. I looked over my shoulder to see him taking the butt plug out of its wrapper, then he unscrewed the top to the tube of anal lube and squirted a generous amount over the tip of the plug. I was too nervous to stand still, but I was too excited not to want to have Robert slide that nasty thing into me.

As soon as he pressed the tip of it against my sphincter, I gasped at the cool feeling of the lube. Robert quickly started working it around to make sure I was well lubricated before pressing it in. I groaned loudly as I felt it begin to open up my tight orifice. He twisted and turned and poked it forward and back as it slowly started to slip inside me.

"Ohh God Robert!" I gasped as he began fucking the plug in and out of my ass, making it slip inside a little bit more each time. I can't say it was pleasant at first, but I was expecting it to be worse than it was. I guess the thrill of doing this in the bathroom of a sex shop added to the eroticism of the moment. Pretty soon, I felt my asshole close tight around the neck of the butt plug and only the flat base was outside now. Then I heard a "click" and as I turned and looked over my shoulder, Robert was taking a picture of the plug in my ass with his camera phone!

"There you go!" Robert said as he wiped the excess lubricant off his fingers with some toilet paper, then pulled my thong back up into place.

"What are you doing?" I said bewildered, not knowing why he would leave it there.

You're going to walk to your car and drive home with that right where it is!" he said.

And before I could utter a word, he said "I'll meet you back at your house in half an hour and then we'll do some real fuckin' "

I could hardly believe it when he opened the bathroom door and I waddled out of the bathroom on those high heel platforms and a butt plug firmly stuck in my virgin ass! Every step was like someone was massaging my private parts and I was wondering if I could even walk with that thing in my ass. Robert got me about halfway to my car and said "You go ahead, I want to watch you from behind."

I reluctantly let go of his arm and began walking towards the exit closest to my car. I soon found a swaggery strut that accentuated the swing of my hips by walking with one foot directly in front of the other. To my amazement, I started to walk without wobbling and I felt extremely sexy. The butt plug felt amazing and I was enjoying the stares from all the guys. I even had a couple of guys spot me as they were walking the other way and they changed direction so they could follow me and ogle my ass. My nipples were poking out like pencil erasers and the sheer material of the shirt made it possible for those walking toward me to actually see the outline of my areolas. I was getting this amazing feeling of confidence as I walked down the mall. I turned and saw Robert following about a hundred feet behind and he shot me a smile.

I got to the car and sat down inside. Just sitting on that butt plug was erotic feeling. I started the car and eased out toward the highway and headed back towards home. I found myself clenching and releasing my butt cheeks in a way that was almost like someone was moving it inside me. I dropped one hand off the steering wheel and rubbed the front of my new thong panties as I drove to compliment the feeling in my ass. As I got to the base guard house, I slowed to flash my military ID. The young private at the gate who usually didn't give me a second glance took a double take at my outfit and smiled at me as I went through.

As I wound around the road towards my street, I saw Robert's plumbing truck at a house a couple blocks from my house. I had driven by there before and seen a young blonde girl with a baby on her hip. I remember her as a real cutie and I started to wonder if Robert was there doing a job or if he was giving that little blonde some different sort of service! As I was looking in my rearview mirror, I lost concentration and almost hit the car coming the other direction. I swerved out of the way just as I looked up to see it was a Military Police car! To my horror, The MP swung around and came up behind me with his blue lights flashing.

My heart was thumping as I pulled to the curb and realized that the MP was going to see my scanty outfit and that I still had the butt plug tickling my asshole. As he approached the car, I fumbled in my purse for my license and insurance card. Just as the young MP got to my driver's window, I accidently dumped my purse all over the floor.

"You okay ma'am?" he asked.

I was feeling very flustered as well as quite uncomfortable having him see me in this revealing outfit. "I'm fine, just a little nervous officer." I said as I looked up to see this 19 year-old kid starring down ay my bare thighs and my see-though blouse. I fumbled for my license on the floor of the car and handed it to him with a shaky hand.

He took the license from my hand, and as I looked up at his face, I could see his focus was more on my body that it was on my license. "You were swerving in the road back there ma'am, are you impaired in any way?"

"What?" I asked a little bewildered at his question.

"Have you been drinking ma'am?" he asked directly.

"No, no, of course not! I mean, it's only 1:00 o'clock in the afternoon." I said.

"Would you mind stepping out of the vehicle for a moment ma'am?" he asked politely as he grabbed the door handle and opened the driver door.

As I started to swing my legs out, I suddenly realized that the short skirt was now offering little concealment of my crotch and panties. The shoes I was wearing made it awkward to get to my feet since I wasn't used to the tall platform. The butt plug also seemed to alter my equilibrium. When I finally did get to my feet, I was feeling a bit like a drunk driver.

His eyes were glued to my breasts and I pulled the bottom of the shirt down which only served to make my nipples stand out even more. I realized too that with these platform shoes on, I was about two inches taller than this kid MP. I squeezed my ass cheeks to give myself a boost from the butt plug and smiled at the young officer.

"Would you walk a straight line for me ma'am?" he asked politely.

I smiled and turned away from him and walked six or seven steps with my new strutting wiggle.

Then he surprised me when he asked "Now will you bend over and touch your toes?"

I knew if I didn't, I'd arouse suspicion, but if I did, this young man was going to get an eyeful! I took a deep breath, parted my feet apart slightly and then bent over at the waist. It was a bit difficult to balance there because of the high heels pushing my body forward, but I got all the way bent over and held my ankles as the officer got his look up my skirt. I was getting juicier by the second as I stood there allowing him a free view of my crotch and also knew he could see my butt plug covered only by a thin string of the thong.

Finally, the young MP said "Very good ma'am. As he handed me back my license and smiled at me. "You drive home safely now."

I got into my house just minutes before Robert pulled in next door. My phone rang and Robert said "I want you over here, NOW!"

I literally ran out the back door, in through the side door of Robert's garage and I burst into the kitchen. "Robert?" I hollered in a sexual panic!

"In the bedroom." His voice rang down the hall.

I rounded the doorway to see him sprawled out in the center of the bed, the bed covers thrown off and he was naked as the day he was born. He looked at me with a semi-serious face as he ran his right hand up and down his long black shaft and would run a finger or two over the tip to smear the pre-cum over the helmet-head. I'd been lusting for this moment for the past couple of hours!

"Get your clothes off girl and climb up on top of my cock!" he commanded.

It took me a few seconds to get those lace-up sandals undone, then I pulled off my top, undid my bra and slipped off my shorts and thong. I liked seeing the look of anticipation on Robert's face as I crawled onto the bed next to him. He guided me over him so I was straddling his hips. My hands replaced his on his big fat cock shaft as I rose up on my knees and positioned his cock against my dripping wet slit.

"You can't believe how horny I am right now!" I smiled as I unashamedly lowered my married cunt onto his rock-hard cock. The first thing I noticed was how tight it felt! Then it dawned on me....I still had the butt plug in my ass making it all that much more snug!

Robert hadn't forgotten and his big hands cupped each of my butt cheeks and urged my body down against his mammoth cock then his one hand reached a little further around and he began pressing against the end of the butt plug as I started to raise and lower on his thick man meat. I groaned with my approval as I rode him. My eyes closed and my own hands on my breasts massaging my nipples. The sensation of his big cock squeezed into my pussy with the added pressure of the butt plug was making my internal heat rise super quick! I was slamming down on him as hard as I could for only a few minutes when the first wave of my orgasm flooded over me. I collapsed on top of his body as he continued thrusting up inside me. I could hear myself moaning and groaning like I was having an out-of-body experience.

"Boy! I've never had you be so fucking hot!" Robert moaned as he pumped me with renewed vigor.

"I need that cum of yours! I need to feel it inside me Robert!" I said with a trembling voice.

The two of us thrashed against each other like we were in a wrestling match. After the most energetic fucking I had ever experienced, my body exploded with a powerful orgasm just seconds before Robert's cock shot his load inside me. We continued fucking in a dizzying haze as our combined sex juices seeped out of my pussy and flooded Robert's entire groin.

"You're one hot fucking bitch!" Robert said as a compliment.

"You've made me this way!" I replied. "I never knew fucking could be so incredible!"

A few days after that episode, Robert called me to tell me he was headed home and would be over soon. I took that to mean I should get myself ready! I made sure the back door was unlocked, then went into my bedroom, pulled the bed covers to the floor and began to strip. I dug my trusty butt plug out of the nightstand and lubed it up, then I spread my ass cheeks apart and proceeded to twist and push the teardrop shape up into my asshole. I had just barely gotten it inserted and spread myself out on the center of the bed when I heard the back door open and I got myself ready for my black lover.

"Well, don't you look like a tasty dessert waiting to be eaten!" Robert said as he put a black plastic bag on the chair .

I was rubbing and pinching my own tits and wiggling my hips trying to entice him to come fuck me. Then he reached into the bag and pulled out some of those fur-lined hand cuffs!

"Oooooo, Kinky!" I said as I held my arms out to be restrained. Robert quickly clamped them on my wrists then took a short piece of rope to pulled them up over my head as he tied them to the headboard. He wasted no time in then tying my ankles to the sides of the bed which forced my legs to be spread wide apart. I was a little apprehensive about being totally restrained like that, but it only heightened my arousal. I shuddered a bit when he pulled out a lightweight chain with two rubber-tipped clamps on each end. Before I knew what they were about, Robert slipped a clamp on each of my erect nipples!

"Owwwwwwwwwwwwww!" I squealed as the sharp pain and discomfort settled in. Robert just smiled and went back to his bag. Then he retrieved a ball gag and put it around my head and slipped the ball into my mouth and tightened the strap around the backside of my head. My heart was pounding like crazy as he then pulled out a blindfold and put it over my eyes. I was helpless! I was totally within his control and couldn't do a thing about it! I was hoping that he'd strip off his clothes and give me a good fucking, but I was in for another surprise.

I heard him say "You're going to enjoy this Mary!" just as the tip of a dildo was pressed against my slippery wet slit. He began fucking into me deeper and deeper until I felt a little appendage that pressed against my clit. I was arching my hips to meet the fake cock when Robert clicked on the vibration!

All I could do was utter unintelligible groans through the gag as my body twisted and bucked against the buzzing vibrator. It was an incredible sensation and my body was soon twitching with the first throws of a climax. After a minute or two, I realized that Robert wasn't manipulating the vibrator, but had left it unattended in my cunt! It seemed to resonate against the butt plug making my entire groin quiver with excitement. Wave after wave of sexual arousal flooded over my consciousness as I rolled from one orgasm to another. I wasn't quite sure just how long it was that I laid there cumming and cumming, but it was so intense, I'm sure I passed out a couple times.

Then, I felt the vibrator stop and Robert pulled the phallus from my stimulated cunt. I felt his weight on the bed as he got between my legs and slowly entered my pussy with his cock. I was so enthralled by the experience, all I could do was muffle a scream of approval as he plowed my pussy with his fuck stick. I lost all track of time, but I knew I felt him cum at least twice inside me.

As he pulled out and took off my blindfold, I saw he had his camera phone and was taking pictures of me all bound and gagged. Robert undid my restraints and we kissed for several minutes before he motioned to the clock on the nightstand and I saw that the kid's bus would be coming in less than twenty minutes. I hustled Robert out the door and took a quick shower. For the rest of the evening, I couldn't think of anything else but being Robert's fuck slave.

Robert had certainly transformed me over the past several months, but a few days later, he came over to show me a letter from his wife Amy saying that her unit would be returning home in about a week. My heart sank at the idea I was going to be losing my clandestine lover! We managed to have a couple of rendezvous fuck sessions that next week, but Robert had a lot of things he had to get done for her return.

I went to the ceremony at the assembly hall for the return of their unit as a sign of respect. His wife was a tall beauty, even dressed in camouflaged fatigues. Her blonde hair and slender figure made her a real stand out in the ranks. That afternoon when they got home, I went outside and welcomed her home.

"Good to see you home again!" I said.

"It's great to be home!" she replied as she hooked her arm around Robert's and they went inside with their son Michael.

I'm not sure what all went on that evening; I'm sure the three of them spent a lot of time talking and catching up. As I went to bed, I was visualizing her tall lanky body lying naked on their bed as Robert slid his beautiful black cock into her. I spent the entire night masturbating as I visualized and fantasized about them. The next morning, Michael went off to school, but Robert stayed home the entire day with his wife. I imagined they were fucking like rabbits over there and I felt pangs of jealousy that she was getting all Robert's attention.

The weekend came and I tried to put the whole thing out of my head. I tried forcing myself to get back into my old routine that I had before my adulterous affair, but I couldn't. I routinely wore the butt plug to accentuate my arousal. I would finger my pussy nearly every moment I had the chance, even when I was driving to the store! I was beating myself up about how I was going to satisfy the sexual itch that Robert had created.

When Monday came, the kids boarded the bus and I was home alone. I glanced over to see Robert's truck in the driveway for the next hour or so, then he got into it and drove away. I went in to the kitchen to clean up the breakfast dishes when the phone rang.

"Mary? It's Amy from next door." She said sweetly.

"Oh, hello Amy. How is it being home again?" I said to make some small talk.

"It's wonderful!" she said, then asked "Would you like to come over for a cup of coffee?"

Now Amy had never invited me over before her deployment and I was bewildered why she was starting to act like a neighbor buddy now? I couldn't very well refuse her invitation so I accepted. I walked next door (I had to remember not to just go in through the back door like I had been used to) and Amy greeted me and ushered me into the kitchen. We sat and talked for a bit and I was feeling a bit uncomfortable about it. The small talk was starting to get a little strained and that's when Amy dropped the bombshell on me.

"You know, Robert and I have a very unique and trusting relationship. It's based on honesty and the two of us share everything about our lives with each other." She said quietly.

I sat there dumbfounded! Did she really just tell me that Robert had told her about our affair? Was I supposed to admit it? I didn't know what to say or what to do at that moment.

Then Amy stood up and said "Come here, I want to show you something."With my stomach churning, my head spinning about what was coming, I compliantly followed Amy into the spare bedroom which was there home office. Amy had me sit down in a chair in front of a desk with a laptop computer sitting on it. Amy leaned over my shoulder and turned the power onto the computer and waited for it to boot up. I was getting more nervous and apprehensive by the second as we waited for the computer to boot up. Amy knelt on the floor next to me as she navigated to her "picture" file. There was a sub-folder among dozens of others titled "Mary"!

Amy clicked on it and smiled at me as we waited for the pictures to appear. I tried to remember all the erotic and compromising pictures Robert had taken of me over the past few months and I knew there was no denying it! Then the pictures started scrolling thru like a slide show! My heart pounded as we both watched the sheer debauchery of my actions with Amy's husband I started to try and explain myself, but Amy just held her finger to her lips to hush me.

Then she said "Robert showed me these this morning and it really turned me on!"

I looked into her deep blue eyes and felt her hand on my thigh. She leaned closer and as she did, her hand slid up between my legs under my short skirt. I pressed back into the chair as her face closed over mine. I opened my mouth slightly as if I were going to say something, but instead, her lips touched mine ever so softly and her tongue darted into my mouth just as her fingers reached the damp gusset of my panties. I moaned softly into her mouth as we kissed and her slender fingers quickly pushed the panties aside and she began softly stroking my outer labia.

My mind was all a jumble of thoughts and emotions. I had gone from fearing the worst from Amy finding out about my liaison with her husband to experiencing the most tender and erotic touch of another human that I'd ever known. My hands rose up to fondle her breasts through her tee shirt as our kiss became more bold.

I moaned a little louder as Amy's fingers began probing the depths of my pussy. I think she was pleasantly surprised at how wet I was. I was surprised at myself at how turned on I was from making out with another woman! I fondled and squeezed her nipples as she finger fucked my depths.

Finally after several minutes of intense touching and kissing, Amy broke our kiss and looked me in the eyes. "Let's go into my bedroom."

I almost moaned in protest as she withdrew her fingers from my cunt and we rose up from the desk and walked to the bedroom. As we entered, Amy turned to me and grabbed a hold of my tee shirt and stripped it over my head exposing my bare breasts (I hardly ever wore a bra anymore thanks to Robert!). Then she quickly undid my skirt and let it drop to the floor so I was standing there in just a skimpy thong (also given to me by Robert!). A chill went up my spine, not because I was cold, but because I was so damned excited!

Amy stood back a step and surveyed my body from head to toe. "You've got great tits Mary! I wish mine were that size." Then without further ado, Amy peeled her shirt off followed by the sky blue sheer bra she was wearing and then her skirt came sliding to the floor. She wore no panties and her pubic mound was shaved as bald as a baby's butt. She turned and slid onto the bed ( the covers were rumpled and it was obvious the bed had been used wildly before we came in).

Then Amy turned and leaned back against the headboard and said "After Robert showed me those pictures, I dragged him in here and demanded he fuck me right on the spot!" As she said it, her hands rested on her knees and slowly opened her thighs apart until her pussy was parting open and you could see the obvious signs of Robert's actions. Cum oozed from her cunny and I knew what a wonderful feeling that is. Then she shocked the shit out of me when she said "Come here and lick Robert's cum out of my dripping cunt!"

I never (I mean Never) would have ever thought I'd do something so dirty and degrading. But as Amy laid there open legged waiting for me, I couldn't help myself. It was like I was being controlled by another power as I slid onto the bed on all fours and crawled between her legs. The scent of cum welled up into my nostrils making me ravenous for the familiar taste of Robert's seed. I looked straight into Amy's eyes as I lowered my mouth to her sex. My mouth closed over her pubic mound as I began lapping the musky juices from her cunt. Amy immediately reacted by throwing her head backwards and moaning in pleasure as I began slurping the sweet juices from her. Amy's hands quickly came down around the back of my head holding me tightly against her mound. Soon she was humping her pussy against my probing tongue. It was AWESOME! I suddenly felt empowered to bring unbridled pleasure to another person. It was like no other feeling I'd ever experienced.

"YES Mary YES!" Amy gurgled as she humped her hips against my face. I drank down the slippery sauce as I buried my tongue as deeply as I could. Watching her head flop from side to side together with the way she was pulling my face tight to her cunt was the most awesome thing I'd ever experienced. I was hoping I would get the chance to trade places with my new lesbian lover.

The sound of Robert's voice behind me scared the hell out of me!

"Well well, looks like you two have hit it off real nice!" Robert said

I turned to see him standing close off the back corner of the bed and, of course, he had his cell phone camera out and was clicking away as fast as he could!

Then Amy gasped "Oh God Robert! This girl knows how to eat pussy!"

"And unless I'm wrong, your pussy is her first!?"

I pulled back a bit from Amy's wet cunt and had droplets of sex juice dribbling down my chin and neck. "Hello Robert." I said with a smile.

"Don't stop on my account!" Robert said with a smile as he began disrobing.

"Do me some more!" Amy said like a greedy child.

I felt a little weird as I resumed my pussy licking, but I was soon joined by Robert who eased up behind me. Then Amy said "Ya! I wanna watch you fuck while she's eating my pussy!"

The words had just settled into my ears when I felt Robert's massive cock pres against my cunt lips from behind. I let out a long moan into Amy's pussy as Robert's cock easily slid into me from behind.

"Fuck her baby...Fuck her good! Drive her face hard into my pussy!" Amy cheered.

Then I was being pounded back and forth between Amy's pussy and Robert's cock! It was an amazing feeling to have that huge cock rammed into me from behind and driving my face against Amy's pussy, then Amy would thrust her pussy against my face and drive me back against Robert! I was in fucking heaven! We banged back and forth like that for several minutes before I started cumming for the first time. I was hoping for Robert to fill me up from behind too, but I knew he had to recover from his earlier fucking with Amy.

Luckily, Amy was soaring to her own climax soon after I had begun quaking with my own! I was in sex heaven as I munched on Amy's flooded pussy while her husband plowed my pussy from behind. My cunt was absolutely raw by the time Robert shot his load inside my womb and we all collapsed with smiles on all our faces. Just when I thought it was time for a rest, Robert withdrew his cock from my cunt and Amy quickly traded places with him! Next thing I knew, Robert was dangling his slimy cock into my mouth and Amy was snuggling in between my open legs and she began to suck her husband's cum from my just-fucked pussy. The whole scene and the experience of having a woman slathering her tongue against my cunt sent me into an ongoing orgasm that ramped up to a crescendo and stayed there for the next several minutes! I'd never been so turned on for so long in my life and I also knew I was not ever going to settle for the same old boring sex life I'd been used to over the past dozen years.

After catching my breath, I decided to ask the question "When you showed me the pictures of Robert and me, I saw a lot of other folders with other names on them. Are they all......?" I asked Amy.

"Robert, why don't you go and get the laptop and we'll show Mary some of your conquests!" Amy said with a smile.

Robert came back in the room, still naked and with his cock still bouncing half erect out in front of him as he sat on the bed and set the laptop in front of Amy and me.

Amy said "You see, Robert is too highly charged sexually to be all bottled up while I'm deployed for months at a time so we agreed that we could each seek our own sexual satisfaction under one condition; we have to tell one another about our conquests!"

I scanned the page of folders and saw name after name of women and men's names. I was intrigued to see one titled "The colonel's wife" I pointed to it and looked at Amy and then Robert and asked "Colonel Ashlund's wife?" (Colonel Ashlund was the base commander and had been out of country for the past six months.)

Amy said "It's interesting you pick that one since while Robert was servicing Mrs. Ashlund, Colonel Ashlund was having me service him over in Turkey!" Before I could utter a word, Amy clicked on the folder and started scrolling through the pictures! Mrs. Ashlund was a sophisticated looking woman with platinum blonde hair, a stunning hourglass figure and was always dressed like she was going to appear on the red carpet at the Emmy awards or something. The initial pictures were rather tame but soon they heated up to show The Colonel's wife bent over and Robert's cock was fully inserted from behind.

I looked over at Amy and asked "Doesn't it make you jealous seeing these?"

"Not at all, in fact, I enjoy seeing Robert fucking other women, both in pictures and in person! You should see the pictures I took of the Colonel in some very compromising positions!" she said with a smile. "Let's just say I've insured my promotions for the next few years!"

I glanced back to see Mrs. Ashlund now in a series of pictures where Robert had tied her to the bed and was inserting dildos into her ass and pussy, Just like he had done to me!

Robert saw my look of familiar situations and said "After I tried that with you, I decided to try it with her too! She loved it!"

It was then I decided to tell both Amy and Robert how the whole sordid thing started and went on to tell them about finding the porno magazines and then found a letter from her husband wishing he could watch two guys fuck his wife.

"So that's why you were all flustered that day in the garage!" Robert said with a smile.

"Yes! And what was even worse was I was getting turned on so much by it that I had a wet spot on my shorts! I said giggling.

"Ya, I saw that too!" Robert admitted.

I went on to tell Amy about the day Robert took me shopping and my experience at the clothing store, the show store and the sex shop. I also told the two of them about being pulled over by an MP on the base and forced to perform a sobriety test!

Then Amy asked "So do you want to?"

I looked at her a bit puzzled and asked "Do I want to what?"

"Do you want to fulfill Chet's fantasy and get two guys to fuck you?" she said with a devilish grin.

I thought for a second. At the time I read that letter of Chet's in the magazine, I would have never considered it, but now, here I was naked with another man and his wife and had just finished the raunchiest and incredible sex I'd ever experienced. I knew that my life would never return to what it was before and I thought that maybe it would be fun to do just as Chet dreamt of and take some pictures or a video to document the occasion.

I started nodding my head as I looked at Robert and Amy and said "Maybe I'll just do that!"

I looked over to see Robert's cock start to rise at the very mention of it! The view wasn't wasted on Amy either, she quickly put Robert on his back, straddled his hips and slid her bald pussy all the way down his shaft. After a few rides up and down her husband's cock, Amy turned to me and said "Why don't you get back there and suck Robert's nut sack and get him all charged up again!"

It was an awesome experience to scoot up between Robert's open thighs and see Amy sliding effortlessly up and down his massive cock-shaft. I cradled his scrotum in my hand and nuzzled in close. I would take one testicle into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it then switch to the other one. Judging from the groans I was hearing from Robert, I guess I was doing it to his satisfaction.

Then Amy said "Why don't you slip a wet finger in my ass lover!"

A shiver went through my entire body as her words sank in. I stuck my middle finger into my mouth and coated it with saliva then started probing her sphincter.

"Oooooo Yessssss, That's it!" she cooed as I began finger fucking her butt hole. Her speed of fucking picked up and I tried to keep coordinated between shoving my digit deep in her ass as she rode Robert's cock and I continued slurping his balls into my mouth.

Having my face pressed close to their coupling was an amazing feeling. The scent of cum and sex was pungent and the sounds of sex were ringing in my ears. Then Amy surprised me again and said "Pull you finger out and slip your tongue inside my ass."

It repulsed me at first, but I was so damned hot by that time I would have done just about anything! Amy ground her cunt down onto Robert's cock and held there for a while. I moved up and poise my face over her tight as cheeks. It was a bit weird at first as I stuck out my tongue and flicked the tip of it over her asshole.

"That's it baby, drill that tongue inside me!" She squealed as I pressed the tip further into her ass.

I could feel Robert still gently fucking her from below as I pressed my face tight against her bum and wiggled even more of my outstretched tongue inside.

"Oh God Mary! Yessssssss!" Amy moaned as I felt her body start to quiver. I knew she was on the verge of another orgasm which made me want to please her even more! I began banging my face into her bum and tongue fucking her the best way I knew how. Amy let out a howl as her body collapsed onto her husband and she wiggled and thrashed like a fish out of water.

I retreated and rocked back onto my knees and watched from behind as Robert continued his slow steady strokes. I reached down and fondled his balls and then decided to go further. With my other hand, I reached under him and started to run my finger into his ass! His movements became quickly different and I could tell this new stimulation was exciting him! Robert was now on full tilt fuck mode as his hands clamped over Amy's ass cheeks and he began fucking her with renewed fervor. I kept fondling his nut sack and fingering his ass until he then went rigid and I could feel hiss balls twitching in my hands as his cum shot up his shaft and into Amy's cunt.

The three of us all showered together and I left their house to go home and get ready for the kids arrival from school. It was hard to concentrate on anything besides having sex with Robert and Amy. I clenched my thighs together and could feel my own clit throbbing just from the thought of it all. And now, Amy and Robert were planning to somehow help me fulfill Chet's fantasy! I was looking forward to it and was having no apprehension at all. I had become a sex addict over the past few weeks and was looking forward to exploring even more of my dark side. I was thinking to myself that Chet wasn't going to recognize me from the placid little housewife he left behind nine months ago.