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My name is Annie, and my husband, Bill, and I live in a bedroom community north of Orlando, Florida. We had been married for eight years at the time the main events of this story began, when I was thirty-two years old and Bill was thirty-eight. I met Bill through a friend when I was twenty-three, and he is kind, considerate, and loving, the opposite of my college boyfriend, who was emotionally abusive and uncaring.

My boyfriend took advantage of my submissive personality, and used me for his sexual pleasure, and that of his friends, and others. I will begin by briefly describing my experiences in college, which will give you a better idea of my mindset as the rest of the story unfolds.

I was a late bloomer in high school, and not socially or sexually active then. But by the time I went to college, to pursue my dual majors in secondary education and English, I had matured quite nicely. I was then, and still am petite, at five feet and four inches tall and weighing one hundred and twenty pounds. I have fair skin with some freckles, curly auburn hair, and green eyes. My breasts are 34Ds, my pussy is shaved smooth, and my ass is well-shaped and firm. Some people think that I look a little like the actress Amy Adams, which is flattering to me, except that I have bigger breasts.

My freshman year in college was very normal, as I settled in and focused on my studies; but things changed in my sophomore year. I started dating a junior, named Kevin, and he introduced me to the world of partying, drinking, and marijuana. He had a large group of slacker friends who partied all the time.

I was overly impressed by all of them at first, and wanted to be liked and to fit in. That’s when I discovered my submissive personality. Kevin was verbally abusive to me and took advantage of my naiveté to convince me to have sex with him and many others. I'm very hot looking, and he bragged about my beauty and sexy body as a badge of honor for himself. It enhanced his ego to be able to share me with others, and he loved to watch me being fucked.

Although I kept up my studies and grades, by the time I began my junior year, I was a total submissive, slut, party girl who was regularly fucking Kevin and eight of his friends. Kevin also whored me out to fuck the black boys who provided us with marijuana, so we could get the weed at reduced prices, or even for free many times. Those black boys loved fucking a fair-skinned, ginger cunt like me, and I love their big, black cocks.

Our partying was so sexualized, that I even had some brief lesbian encounters with a couple of the other girls that hung out with us and were fucking the boys too. I enjoyed kissing them, sucking their tits, and eating them out, but I still liked fucking the boys the most.

Kevin’s cock isn’t that impressive, maybe five inches long and thin, but several of his friends have nice, thick, seven-inch and larger cocks. The black guys are especially well-hung, with all of them having at least eight-inch cocks that're very thick. Fucking all those boys, who had no feelings for me, fueled my feelings of submissiveness, and I loved being used and degraded by them to suck their cocks and to be a fuck sleeve for them, fulfilling my role as their little whore and cum dump. I was virtually owned by Kevin, and I enjoyed all the sex. I can’t even begin to describe the amount of cum that I took into my mouth and pussy over that period.

Kevin should have already graduated but was still taking classes when I was in my senior year, and I continued to be used by him and his friends until I graduated. After graduation, and getting away from that environment, I began to realize how demeaning my situation had been, and I resolved to find a more nurturing relationship in the future. I still liked the feeling of being subservient to those boys, and I loved all the fucking, but maybe not quite as intensely as before.

I got a job teaching English in a high school north of Orlando, and lived in a small apartment as I got settled in. I also took on additional responsibilities as the faculty advisor for the varsity cheerleaders. I had never been a cheerleader, and I guess that I was trying to capture at least a sliver of that experience by advising them and being around them.

After teaching the first year, I was invited to a college football game by a friend of my family’s, who knew that I was still single. She invited Bill to be my blind-date, and I was thrilled to meet him. He’s six years older than me and lived near me in Orlando. I immediately fell for him, and he was everything that Kevin wasn’t to me. He treated me with respect and didn’t even try to fuck me until our fourth date.

Bill and I dated for about six months, and then became engaged. I felt compelled to tell him about my wild past, even my few lesbian encounters. I was afraid that he would be angry with me, and was surprised that he showed interest, and even wanted to know more. We were married on my twenty-fourth birthday, and then bought a modest home near my high school.

Bill’s cock is a little less than six inches long and thin, and although it is smaller than many of the cocks I had fucked in college, it's still okay, especially since he also loves oral sex. We had frequent sex, and he sometimes asked me to compare his dick to the larger cocks I had fucked. It did seem a little odd to me that he showed so much interest in their cock sizes. Even though I described some of the bigger cocks and balls in detail, I never tried to rub it in or make a big deal of the differences.

We started trying to have a baby when I was twenty-nine, after I had seven years of teaching under my belt, and we followed all the protocols suggested by my gynecologist. After trying for over two years with no positive results, we both got tested. We learned that Bill is infertile, and he would never be able to father our child. That news was devastating for both of us, and at different times we considered adoption, or even in vitro fertilization using donated sperm. We waited though, and kept trying to have Bill impregnate me, in the futile hope that the doctor was wrong, or that a miracle would happen.

The next couple of years were difficult, especially for Bill, who was full of self recrimination for being infertile. We still fucked, and he ate me out regularly, but he was feeling less and less like a man.

One night, right after we had fucked, and Bill had just finished sucking my pussy clean, his face was turning red when he said, “We’ve discussed the options of adopting or trying in vitro fertilization with donor sperm, but both of those alternatives are way too expensive on our salaries. Would you ever consider the possibility of using a donor the natural way?”

I could hardly believe what he was suggesting, and I asked, “What do you mean; me fucking another man and having him inseminate me? What gave you that idea, and who would you want to fuck me?”

He was even more red-faced as he responded, “Well, I don’t have anyone special in mind. Maybe we could look online to find someone who is desirable, healthy, and who would be agreeable to breeding you, with no attachments afterwards. Please don’t take offense, honey, but given all the fucking you told me you did in college, and how much you enjoyed they’re bigger cocks, what could it hurt to fuck another guy for the purpose of breeding you? We could look for a handsome guy with a big cock, since we both know that I’m not always able to satisfy you with my dick.”

I felt bad for Bill, since he must have been at a low point emotionally to make a suggestion like that. Or maybe, the idea of me fucking another man was turning him on for some reason. The idea of fucking a big cock again was very appealing to me, and I knew that once we got started, I’d want to fuck another man more than the few times, just to get me pregnant. I wanted to find out a little more about his motives, at the same time hoping not to look like a total slut.

So, I replied, “Wow, honey, this seems to have come out of nowhere. Is this all about me getting pregnant, or is there more? Have you been thinking that you would enjoy watching me fuck another man, and would you want me to do that for more than just me getting pregnant? You mentioned my college experiences. Have you been thinking about what I told you, and now you want to see for yourself? Think long and hard about this, because if we do it, I don’t think I’d want to stop.”

Bill was very nervous and embarrassed as he responded, “Well, yes, I…, umm, it’s just that I feel so bad for not being man enough to please you the way I should in bed, and for not being able to give you a baby. And, yes, I have been thinking about your active sex life in college, and fantasizing about what it would be like to see you fucking one or more men with big cocks. But then at other times, I feel bad for thinking of you in that way, and I’m very ashamed of myself. I’m so confused about all of this.”

I wanted to comfort Bill a little, and move closer to making his fantasies a reality, without appearing to be too anxious. I scooted down in the bed and rolled over against him, and began rubbing his dick as I said, “Oh, come on, honey, we’ve had a good sex life for the eight years that I’ve known you, and you're always able to satisfy me, one way or the other.”

Then I took a breath before continuing, “I’d be lying, though, if I said that the idea of fulfilling your fantasies is distasteful to me. Maybe we should think about it for a while before taking a big step like inviting another man or men into our bed. If you want to, we can begin fantasizing that you are different men as we have sex, and that way we can see if the thrill of it stays with us or diminishes.”

Bill was happy with my suggestion, and relieved that I wasn’t upset with him for suggesting that I cuckold him in the first place. We did begin to fantasize about Bill being other men when we had sex. Sometimes I would pretend that he was one of the teachers or administrators from my high school, and at other times I invoked some of the boys from college, including the big-cocked black boys.

Bill used a couple of fantasy surrogates from work; one being his horny, black, married boss, and the other being a handsome, single guy who had a reputation as a ladies’ man, and who bragged about fucking other men’s wives with his big cock.”

We continued our fantasy fucking for many months and became more and more absorbed in our characters as each month passed. And the amazing thing is that Bill seemed to get more turned on when we fantasized about his black boss and the black boys from college, than with the other men. He also made a big deal out of eating me out afterwards, as I teased him about eating other men’s cum from my just-fucked pussy.

The fantasies for me were very real, partially because the vice-principal that I sometimes used in our fantasies is a very handsome and sexy man, who flirts with me whenever we're together. And working with the varsity cheerleaders, who were all juniors and seniors, and at least sixteen years old, resulted in me being reminded of some of my activities with the black boys I fucked in college.

I tried hard not to be too strict with the girls, wanting them to feel comfortable with me, instead of seeing me as just another stodgy teacher. After being their advisor for several months, they began to confide in me, and even ask for my advice concerning issues they were dealing with in school and in their personal lives. That’s how I learned that several of the girls were sexually active.

Melanie, a very pretty junior girl, with red hair, an overall fantastic body, and big, D-cup tits, was especially close with me since she wasn’t comfortable talking with her mother about girl/boy issues. We even look a lot alike. Both of her parents worked long hours, and I sometimes talked to her after events when the other girls had left for home. I learned that she was dating a black boy, named Jeremy, one of the junior football players and a star on the team. She was usually upset since, although she had given her virginity to him, he treated her like a slut.

I knew Jeremy, since he was in one of my English classes. He's a smart boy, but was always fooling around with his black football friends, and not paying attention in class. I had been tutoring him at the request of the football coach, since Jeremy’s grades were dropping to the point that he might be suspended from the team. He always tried to flirt with me when I was tutoring him, and I just ignored his suggestive comments.

The thing Melanie told me that really struck a nerve was that Jeremy and his friends would get together to drink, and he took advantage of her by offering her to his friends to fuck and give them blowjobs. She went along with it since she thought she was in love with him, and she believed that he would love her too, if she did as he said. I of course knew better than that from my experiences in college. I must admit that it turned me on thinking about him sharing Melanie, just as I had been shared by Kevin.

I asked Melanie if she was taking precautions, and she replied, “I’ve been on the pill since I turned sixteen, but I also insist that Jeremy and his friends wear condoms when they fuck me. I want to be sure that they don’t impregnate me, and I’m also concerned about catching something. I think that Jeremy and his friends are probably fucking other girls. That’s okay with me, as long as Jeremy only has affectionate feelings for me.”

As Melanie shared more and more about her relationship with Jeremy, she confessed that one of the reasons she kept dating him is that she really enjoyed sucking and fucking the big, black cocks of him and his friends. I knew all his friends and had most of them in my classes. Sometimes when I told Bill that I was fantasizing about the black boys from college, I was really thinking of Jeremy and his friends, and wondering just how big their cocks are.

Bill and I had been fantasy-fucking for many months, and I was approaching my thirty-second birthday. I was anxious to move on and really fuck other men, or the black boys at my school, and I learned that Bill was feeling the same way.

One night we were just beginning foreplay, using his black boss as our fantasy proxy, when Bill said, “We’ve been fantasizing about this for a long time now, and I think that I’m ready for us to find a man to breed you. What do you think, honey; are you ready too?”

I was more than ready, and secretly very excited. I hoped to end up fucking Jeremy and his friends, but I continued to downplay it a little, and suggested a diversion, saying, “Yes, honey, I think that I am ready too. But how do we approach this? I don’t think that you want to risk your position at work by having me fuck your boss or a coworker, and it would be risky for me to fuck my school administrator or another teacher. I also can’t think of any of our friends who I’d want to fuck me. Maybe we should look online, to see if we can find someone suitable to breed me.”

We agreed to search online, and investigated Craigslist to find the best section for us to advertise in. It was arousing reading so many of the postings, and we finally decided that the casual encounters section, under the mw4m subsection would be the best place. It took a little while to write our ad, and we finally posted the following two paragraphs:

“Married Couple Seeking a Breeder: Fertile, 32-year-old wife, with an infertile 38-year-old husband, is seeking the right man to impregnate her. Must be handsome, physically fit, well-hung, intelligent, and be able to prove that you are disease and drug free. We will meet for you to inseminate her as many times as it takes, but there will be no continuing relationship after she is impregnated.”

“If you’re married and have children, we want to see pictures of them. If you’re single, we want to see pictures of your parents and siblings. Also, please include pictures of your cock, both flaccid and hard. We have attached pictures of her nude body. We can’t risk sending face pictures to a wide audience online but will provide them individually to potential breeder candidates. No limitations due to race or ethnicity. Please address each of our items of concern in your response.” 

We posted the ad that night, and had greater than normal sex, just thinking about what we had done. We attached several nude photos of me: one was a full-frontal shot, from my mouth down, that showed off my firm, pendulous breasts, and my legs spread to show my shaved vulva; another was from the back with me on my hands and knees, with my pussy perfectly framed by my curvy ass; and finally, we sent a close-up of my wet pussy, with my legs spread and me rubbing my clit.

The responses began within minutes after the posting, and over the next three days we received dozens of them. We eliminated many of them outright, when they didn’t address our concerns and/or provide pictures. Others were dismissed due to using bad grammar, incomplete sentences, or cyber slang, a sign that they're either lazy, or less intelligent than we were looking for. We even had a few from religious fanatics who were chastising us for seeking a breeder for me, and then others who were vulgar and abusive, stating what they wanted to do to Bill and me. I must admit, though, that it was arousing looking at the pictures of big cocks that some of the men sent.

We narrowed down the responses to three that merited further scrutiny. One was a handsome, married, well-built, fifty-five-year-old black man, and we decided that he was too old to have the most viable and healthy sperm. The next was a married, thirty-five-year-old white man. I know this sounds superficial, but he was too unattractive to consider. The final candidate was a single, handsome, twenty-two-year-old Latino man, and we were both turned off by the tattoos and spiky haircut that he had.

Not to be discouraged, we posted the ad again, adding a stipulation that the maximum age we would consider is thirty-five. That’s because we read an article that stated that it was easier for men to impregnate women, and less risk of congenital diseases or disorders, if the father is under thirty-five years old.

We received a couple of promising candidates from the second ad, but we found reasons to turn down both. To be honest, I was being way too picky on purpose, hoping to frustrate Bill enough that he would be willing to listen to my alternative suggestion about Jeremy and his friends. We placed two more ads, with the same results, and I felt like Bill would be ready to listen to the alternative approach. 

Soon after we experienced the disappointing results from the ads we posted, Bill and I were in bed fantasy fucking one night, and I found a way to make my pitch about Jeremy and his friends. Bill had been fucking me for a few minutes, when I pretended that I was in the throes of an orgasm.

I moaned, “Oh shit, oh fuck, Jeremy, I love your big, black, teen cock, and I want you to breed me. Give me your big cum load, sweetie.”

Bill didn’t say anything until after he ejaculated in me and finished eating me out. Then he asked, “Who is that Jeremy that you called out about a few minutes ago? Where do you know him from? Is he just some guy you made up?”

After leaning down to suck his slimy dick clean, I told him everything about the conversations I had with Melanie, and what she said about fucking Jeremy and his friends. Bill listened intently and asked, “Do you mean that you're seriously considering fucking those sixteen-year-old black boys, and having them impregnate you? Does that even make sense?”

I began playing with his dick, as I responded, “I think it makes sense. Men reach their peak sexuality at eighteen, and women at twenty-eight. So those boys are approaching their peak, and we know that teen boys have big, virile cum loads, and they can cum multiple times in close succession. Melanie also said that they are all hung. So, yeah, why not? I think they’d love to fuck a woman like me, and I know that I’d enjoy their big cocks.”

Bill indicated some interest, saying, “I can see what you mean, but how would you pull it off? What kind of situation can you envision where that could happen? I mean, you couldn’t very well fuck them at school, and risk losing your job. And anyway, I’d want to be there to watch.”

I thought for a moment and said, “You’re right about that. The key will be to get them to come to our home, and maybe Melanie can help. We’ve become very close, and she’s shared a lot of personal things with me. I could share things with her about my experiences in college, and possibly convince her to have a party with the cheerleaders at our home. She could invite Jeremy, and if I’m successful fucking him, he can invite his friends over. It wouldn’t be that unusual for the cheerleaders’ advisor to have a party for them.”

Then, as an afterthought, I said, “I think I might have a chance of getting even closer with Melanie and get her to empathize with my desire for some black, teen cock, if I can get her to have sex with me, like I had with the girls back in college.”

Bill and I began fantasizing about me fucking Jeremy and his friends after that, as I waited for the right opportunity to talk with Melanie again. She had mentioned previously that she didn’t get that upset with Jeremy fucking other girls, so I thought there was a chance that I could convince her to help get him to fuck me. She might even get a kick out of watching her boyfriend fuck her older teacher.

I got my chance to talk with Melanie one night after cheerleading practice, when I offered to give her a ride home. She started talking about how it's frustrating for her sometimes, the way Jeremy takes advantage of her, and I offered encouragement, saying, “I know exactly what you mean, Melanie, because I had similar experiences in college. It can be frustrating, but it’s not all bad. I was disturbed too, but I definitely enjoyed all the sex.”

She looked surprised, and it had to be strange for her, hearing that from a teacher and someone she looks up to. I let the girls call me Annie when we're not around other teachers or adults, and she said, “Wow, Annie, I would never have guessed that. You always seem so prim and proper around us girls. Please tell me all about your college days.”

I explained to her how my relationship with Kevin evolved to the point that he was verbally abusing me, and how I wanted to be with him so much, that I obeyed him when he told me to fuck his friends. Then I told her about how I became a cum dump for the black boys supplying us with marijuana.

It wasn’t that far to her home, and I wanted to continue our conversation, so I said, “I’ve got a lot more to tell you. Would you mind if we stopped at the park for a few minutes, so I can finish?”

Melanie was fine with the little detour, and we parked away from the street lights. I resumed, “I was really pretty in college, and well-built, just like you are now, and people seem to be attracted to us gingers. There were other girls hanging around in our little group too, and some of them were attracted to me. So, I must admit that I was high enough on weed sometimes and enjoyed having sex with a couple of the girls, as well as being fucked by all those boys.”

I let my comment sink in for a moment and asked, “I’m a little curious whether you and the other girls have had any experiences with girls? But you don’t have to tell me, if you don’t want to.”

Melanie face was turning red, telling me that I had struck a nerve, as she answered, “Well, uh, that’s, I, uh, okay, since you told me so much, I guess I can tell you too. I don’t know about the other girls, but Jenny and I have experimented a little. But I would have never expected you to have done that.”

Then I said, “You don’t have to be embarrassed about that, Melanie. You’ve told me how much you enjoy fucking those boys, so I know you’re not a lesbian or anything. It’s okay to broaden your sexuality, especially since you’re such a beautiful girl. Sometimes it takes another girl to appreciate us. I can see why Jenny is attracted to you, though, because I, uh, well, I’m attracted to you too.”

She sat silent for a few seconds, and then smiled as she said, “Thank you so much for the compliment, Annie. That means a lot to me, coming from a woman as pretty as you are. I really feel close to you right now.”

I could almost taste victory, and I said, “I feel close to you too, Melanie. When you said that you have experimented with Jenny, just what did you mean? Would you show me?”

It was important to me that she make the first move, and I was happy when she leaned over the console and pressed her big, soft lips to mine. We hugged one another as we pushed our tongues into one another’s mouths, and then I felt her hand rubbing my breasts. I loved the smell of her hair and the taste of her mouth, as I had the most passionate kiss in years. I was overwhelmed with emotion at having sex with a sixteen-year-old girl for the first time, since I got married.

I rubbed her breasts as she was rubbing mine and realized that they felt just like mine did at her age. We were both breathing hard and moaning, as I said, “Oh my, Melanie, you are amazing. Let’s take this to the back seat.”

My SUV has plenty of room in the back seat, and we continued kissing and fondling each other’s breasts there. Then I felt her hand moving between my legs, and I did the same to her. In only seconds, I was rubbing the smooth mound of her shaven and bulging vulva, as she did the same for me. We pulled the gussets of our panties aside and started fingering one another, as I pushed her t-shirt up with my other hand, and began sucking her firm, young tits.

I had a hunger to taste her teen pussy, and I turned around in front of her, in a side-by-side sixty-nine on the seat. She began sucking my labia and clit as I sucked hers, and I couldn’t get enough of the taste and aroma of her sweet, teen cunt. We sucked one another for what seemed like ten minutes, with me thinking about her being fucked by Jeremy’s big cock, until we both had orgasms in the other’s mouths. I kept sucking her afterwards, holding her pussy to my mouth and rubbing her nice ass, as she did the same for me.

We finally sat up, kissing, and casually fingering each other’s pussies, until I got concerned about the time and said, “This was wonderful, Melanie, and I’d love to stay and do it again. But your parents will be getting worried, and I need to get you home. Please keep this our little secret. I’d love to do this again when we have more time. Maybe we can arrange for you to come to my home. There’s something else that I need to talk with you about anyway.”

As I slowed before pulling into her driveway, Melanie leaned over and kissed me again, and then said, “You're so sexy, Annie, and I loved making love with you. You might be in your thirties, but you are still beautiful, and your body is fantastic. Oh, and by the way; the most Jenny and I had ever done was kiss and fondle each other’s tits. This was a new and wonderful experience for me, tasting your breasts and pussy, and I want to be with you again and again.”

I went home that night, anxious to tell Bill about my success with Melanie. But instead of telling him about it outright, I kissed him, and let him taste and smell her pussy juices that were smeared around and in my mouth.

He pulled back and said, “Holy shit, honey, you taste and smell like pussy. You must have had a successful night with Melanie. That is so fucking hot, and I would have loved to have seen you eating each other out.”

He listened intently as I told him everything that happened with Melanie, and then I said, “It was amazing having sex with her, and I want to have her over to our home this weekend, to suck her again, and even try fucking her. You can be hiding until we get each other off the first time, and then you can come in and surprise us. The girls already know you, so there is some familiarity. I’ll explain how you're a cuckold, how much you admire black cocks, and how you want to watch me fuck Jeremy and his friends. But I won’t say that I want to be impregnated. From there, if she’s willing, we can start planning for the party.”

I took Melanie aside the next day at school and invited her over to our home the next Saturday, after our morning cheerleader practice. I told her that Bill would be away from home working at his office. She happily agreed, and I watched her at our game on Friday night, thinking how much fun it would be to get her into my bed.

She came home with me on Saturday, and we were both hot and sweaty from practice. We stripped down and took a shower together, kissing as we soaped up one another’s bodies under the hot water. We dried off and got into bed together. We kissed and sucked one another’s breasts in a shortened sixty-nine, before eating each other out, to wonderful orgasms. Then, I introduced her to the joy of scissor-fucking, where we each had another orgasm.

After our second orgasm, we were snuggling and kissing, while continuing to fondle one another’s breasts, when Bill walked into the bedroom, saying, “My goodness, Annie, you never told me that you were having sex with a beautiful girl like Melanie. You two look amazing there on the bed together.”

Melanie was horrified at being caught with me and being seen naked by Bill, and she pulled the sheet over her before saying, “Oh fuck, oh shit, Bill, what are you doing here? Oh fuck, how embarrassing.”

I hugged Melanie and held her close, as I explained, “Don’t be upset, Melanie, Bill and I planned this. There are some things that I need to explain.”

Bill sat on the side of the bed, as I went into a long explanation of how much I missed being fucked by the black boys in college, and how Bill wanted to watch me being fucked by big-cocked black boys, and even cleaning their cum from my pussy. She seemed horrified, hearing about cuckold men for the first time, and was disgusted hearing about them eating the cum of their wife’s lovers.

The longer I talked the more relaxed she got, and she asked, “Fuck, Annie, that sounds so nasty, but at the same time, kind of arousing. But, what do I have to do with this? Why surprise me with it?”

I kept hugging her as I answered, “You and I have become so close, obviously, and you mentioned before that you weren’t that upset by Jeremy fucking other girls. So, Bill and I were hoping that you’d help facilitate Jeremy and his friends fucking me. Bill wants to watch, and even suck me clean after they fuck me.”

We kissed again, as I humped my wet pussy against her thigh, and she seemed a little nervous as she said, “Holy sh, sh, shit, Annie, that sounds so fucking kinky. But, but, how could I possibly help make that happen?”

I leaned down and sucked her breast again, before answering, “We could have a party at our home next weekend, for the cheerleaders and their boyfriends. You and Jeremy could be among the last to leave and go to our spare bedroom to fuck. After everyone else is gone, I could walk in on you two in the bedroom, hopefully before he has ejaculated, and then we’ll let nature takes its course. If and after he fucks me, we can have him call his friends over to fuck both of us.”

Melanie seemed to be warming up to the idea, but was still a little nervous as she asked, “So, if we do this, would you be fucking the boys bareback, and would Bill want to clean you up right in front of the boys? I’ve never let them fuck me bareback, so I guess that’d be a big treat for them. And, wh, what if I decided to let them fuck me bareback? Would Bill want to clean me up too? The boys have never wanted to eat me out, so I might like to try that.”

Bill was smiling from ear to ear, as he answered, “Annie and I never talked about that. But, hell yes, if you're willing, I’d love nothing better than sucking your young pussy clean. From what I saw earlier, I imagine that you look almost exactly like Annie when she was your age, and I’d love eating you out, while thinking of her. I can show you what it would be like right now, if you want.”

I could hardly believe it, when Melanie didn’t say a word, but pulled off the sheet, rolled onto her back, and spread her legs. Bill didn’t hesitate to move between her legs, wrap his arms around her thighs, and hold her tightly as he sucked her teen cunt. She and I were kissing, and she periodically sucked my breasts, as Bill sucked her young pussy to a huge orgasm.

Afterwards, she said, “Thanks, Bill, that was nice, and I can imagine how erotic it’ll be watching and feeling you sucking me clean after I’ve been fucked. So, yes, go ahead and plan the party for next Saturday night.”

We made plans and invited the girls to the party, and we were on pins and needles during the week, waiting for Saturday night. I did manage to have sex with Melanie again during the week, and since everything was out in the open, I brought her to our home. Bill watched us as he jacked off, and then he sucked both of our pussies.

There are ten girls on our cheerleading team, so our small home was a little cramped with twenty kids there. We couldn’t risk supplying any beer or booze, but we did look the other way when the kids snuck out to their cars to drink beer, and then came back inside to dance. We cleared out an area in our family room for dancing, and it was fun watching the kids making out as they danced.

Since these were high school kids, and I assumed that the kids would want to leave and go off somewhere to fuck, the party started clearing out at about 11:00 pm. The last couple besides Melanie and Jeremy was leaving, when I gave Melanie the signal to go to the spare bedroom with Jeremy.

Bill was going to wait until I was already fucking Jeremy. So, I waited a little over five minutes before barging into the room. I acted like I was looking back talking to Bill, and that I wasn’t looking for them, as I entered the room, saying, “Yes, Bill, I think I put those pillows in here.”

I looked at the bed and stopped in my tracks, staring at Jeremy’s muscular ass and low-hanging balls slapping against Melanie’s inner thighs, as he pounded her with his huge cock. He turned around and pulled out of her pussy, surprised by the intrusion, and I got a good look at his condom-covered cock. It looked to be uncircumcised and as thick as my wrist, and a little over nine inches long.

Jeremy looked back at me and said, “Holy fucking shit, Annie, a little privacy please”

I smiled and kept staring at his cock, as I answered, “Sorry, Jeremy, I thought everyone had left. But after seeing what you’ve got between your legs, I can’t say that I’m all that sorry. Damn, sweetie, I haven’t had a cock that big inside of me since my college days. Would you mind sharing Jeremy’s cock with me, Melanie, assuming he would want to fuck his old teacher?”

Melanie was doing a pretty good job of acting when she pretended to be nervous as she responded, “My goodness, Annie, this is so embarrassing for me. I, uh, I uh, guess so, if Jeremy is willing. I know that he’s fucking other girls anyway, so what’s the difference?”

Then I looked into his eyes and asked, “What do you say, Jeremy? Will you help your old teacher? Bill’s not that well-hung, and I could sure use a good fucking.”

Jeremy got over the shock of me barging in quickly, when he learned that he could fuck me. He smiled as he answered, “Hell yeah, teach, I’ll show you what my big, black cock is all about. I’ve been watching you anyway and would love to fuck you. I don’t want any problems with your little-dicked husband though.”

I took off my blouse and started unfastening my skirt as I replied, “Let me worry about Bill. He and I have an understanding, that I have needs he can’t satisfy with his dick, and he even likes to watch me fuck big-cocked men.”

Melanie scooted over to the other side of the bed, as I lay down totally naked next to Jeremy. He looked my body over, and then leaned down to kiss me, as he fondled my big breasts. I reached down and rolled the condom off his partially deflated cock and began stroking it. I love the thickness and weight of his big cock in my hand, and it quickly regained full hardness as I stroked him.

Jeremy rolled on top of me, and started to press his cock into me, as he asked, “Why’d you take off my condom? Do you really want me to fuck you bareback? Because if you do, I’d love nothing more than filling your white, married cunt with my Negro seed, and giving you my black baby. Are you on any kind of birth control, Annie?”

I knew that I was in the middle of my fertile time, but I fibbed, saying, “I’ve been off birth control for months now, since Bill has been trying to get me pregnant. But I should be in the safe part of my cycle, and I want to feel your bare cock and cum in my pussy. Fuck me, Jeremy, fuck me hard, and flood my married womb with your big cumload.”

Jeremy kissed me briefly, as he pressed his huge, black, teen cock into my willing, white, married pussy, and as he began taking slow, deep strokes, he said, “I love fucking Melanie and some of those other white girls, but this is fucking fantastic. Damn, I can hardly believe that I’m fucking my hot, white teacher bareback, and you want me to cum in your unprotected cunt. It’ll serve you right if I knock your married ass up.”

My first orgasm came quickly on his thick cock, and he didn’t last long either. He had already begun fucking Melanie, and the excitement of fucking me brought him over the edge quickly. In only about three minutes, her buried his cock to the balls, and I felt it throbbing and squirting, as he filled my pussy with his cum. He stayed on top of me for another five minutes, slowly fucking me with his deflated cock, until he looked around and saw that Bill was at the foot of the bed watching us.

Jeremy rolled off me, and looked astounded as Bill moved between my legs, and began sucking my pussy and slurping up Jeremy’s cum. He and Melanie looked on as Bill noisily licked and sucked me clean, while I had another orgasm in Bill’s mouth.

When Bill was finished, I began stroking Jeremy’s soft cock, as I said, “Melanie’s going to want to be fucked, and I’m going to need a lot more cock tonight. So, Jeremy, why don’t you call Mitchell, Tyrone, and Sam and ask them to come over? Tell them that they’ll have two willing pussies to fuck, for as long as you guys can get those big cocks up.”

Jeremy called Tyrone first, and after telling them to come over to fuck Melanie and me, I could only hear his side of the conversation as he answered, “Yeah, Tyrone, I’m not shitting you. Annie wants more black cock, so you guys need to get over here.”

After another pause, when Tyrone was talking, Jeremy answered, “No, man, you’ll only need condoms for Melanie. Believe it or not, Annie wants our cocks bare, and even wants us to cum in her, even though she’s not on any kind of birth control. Sounds crazy, I know, but that’s what she wants.”

Tyrone was asking something else, before Jeremy responded, “Yeah, man, I know it sounds too good to be true, getting to fuck our hot teacher’s married pussy, but you need to call Mitchell and Sam, and get your asses over here. And, you won’t believe this, but her husband, Bill, even sucked her pussy clean after I fucked her.”

We had planned on making the night more of a party, so while we waited for his friends, Jeremy took turns kissing Melanie and me, and sucking our tits, while Bill went to the garage to get the cooler of iced beers he had stored there. When he got back to the room, I was down between Jeremy’s legs, sucking his cock and balls, as he and Melanie kissed.

Only twenty minutes had passed, and we were halfway through our first beers, when the other boys arrived. We moved to our master bedroom, where we have a king-size bed. Bill sat in a chair as Melanie and I, and all four of boys got onto the bed.

Tyrone called dibs on fucking me first, and I was pleased with his cock, that is maybe a half-inch shorter than Jeremy’s, but it's even thicker. We kissed, and he sucked my tits for a few minutes, while Sam started putting on a condom to fuck Melanie.

I was surprised when Melanie said, “Wait, Sam, I want you to take me bare. It really turned me on watching Jeremy fuck Annie bare, and that’s the way I want it.”

He was just shoving his thick, black cock into my pussy, when Tyrone asked, “Are you sure you want me to fuck you bare, Annie? Tyrone told me that you aren’t on birth control. I’ll probably knock you up with my big cum load, if you’re anywhere near fertile tonight.”

Before pulling him down to kiss him, and pushing my tongue into his mouth, I said, “Give me all you’ve got, Tyrone. It’s my problem if you knock me up.”

I watched Sam fucking Melanie, as Tyrone pounded me, and something else surprising was happening. Mitchell was sitting on the side of the bed, with Bill between his legs. Mitchell was pulling Bill ‘s head down to his crotch, as he said, “Come on and suck me hard, Bill. It shouldn’t be a problem for you, since Jeremy told Tyrone that you already ate his cum out of Annie’ cunt. So, suck me, man, I need to get ready to fuck your slut wife.”

Bill had never said anything about going that far, even though he did show a lot of interest in our fantasy fucking. But with four black cocks to take of, and only two pussies, I guess it was inevitable. Mitchell’s cock looked bigger than the others, at almost ten inches long, and it is so thick that Bill had to struggle to take the oozing cock head into his mouth.

He was just getting into a good rhythm sucking Mitchell, when Tyrone ejaculated into me, and Sam orgasmed into Melanie. Bill immediately pulled away to suck Melanie’s pussy clean, before coming over to clean me. Then, Mitchell climbed on me with his huge cock, and Jeremy fucked Melanie.

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