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It was difficult for most college graduates to find a job at the time I graduated from the University of Georgia in Athens (Go Bulldogs!). With a degree in business management, instead of a more focused degree, such as accounting or chemical engineering, I knew that I would be competing with many other students for entry level jobs. I was fortunate to get an interview with a worldwide auto leasing and rental company, and luckily got a position as a management trainee in Atlanta.

The only problem was that I was madly in love with a girl at UGA, who would become my wife when she graduated. Her name is Erin, and she would be a junior in the coming year, studying secondary education. It’s about seventy-two miles and an hour and twenty-minute drive to Athens from Atlanta, so at least we’d be able to visit some weekends, and other times when I could get off from work early, despite the long hours, or when she had breaks in her class schedule.

My name is Daniel, and the problem with not being closer to her on a daily basis was that Erin had a reputation for being a wild, party girl and heavy social drinker at the time I met her. She didn’t even try to hide the fact that she was previously having regular sex with many different boys. And although she calmed down a little in the six months we had been dating, she was still very outgoing, flirty, and with an infectious smile and laugh. She is also very beautiful.

Erin is five feet and seven inches tall and weighed one hundred and twenty pounds at the time we started dating. She has long, light brown hair and sparkling, penetrating blue eyes. Most people think she looks amazingly like the British actress, Kate Beckinsale overall, except that Erin has full and wide-rooted, 34 DD breasts, and those beautiful blue eyes, that help make her so alluring.

I felt lucky to be dating Erin, although many people think I am handsome. I’m six feet and one-inch-tall and weighed one hundred and eighty pounds at the time. I have an outgoing personality that helps me in my job, and Erin and I seemed to be a perfect match emotionally and on our outlooks on life. We also had good and frequent sex and enjoyed oral sex almost as much as fucking. My cock is decent-sized, about six inches long and thick, so I can give her good orgasms before eating her out after we fuck.

Our new arrangement of commuting to date and spending time together went well for the first few months. Then, Erin started to hint that she missed going to the numerous parties at the school, in her apartment complex, and at friend’s apartments. I had enough sense to know that I risked losing her if I tried to control her social life at school. So, we agreed that she would be able to interact freely with the other kids when I wasn’t around.

We didn’t specifically talk about whether she would be dating other boys, although I assumed that she would be. I also assumed that she would be fucking other boys, judging by how amorous and horny she gets when she’s drinking. And there would be plenty of drinking at those parties. I know that it should have bothered me more, but I was willing to put up with it to keep her in my life.

Erin was much happier with our new agreement concerning her social life, and strangely, my laissez-faire posture seemed to draw her closer to me. And I was certain that she was fucking, because she would periodically come up with new ideas to try in our love making.

I was progressing very well at work and was promoted to a management assistant after only six months, and then to an assistant manager at the end of one year. I was confident about my future with the company, and at the beginning of her senior year, I asked Erin to marry me. We got engaged, after I assured her that she could continue with her partying lifestyle. That might sound strange, or make me seem weak and submissive, but I was starting to get turned on by the idea that my beautiful fiancée was so desired by other men, and likely dating and fucking them in my absence.

We continued dating as much as possible through her senior year, although my work hours were getting longer, and it was harder to get together. When I did get to visit her, I sometimes got the feeling that she had recently been with another man, just judging from the varying tastes and aromas of her pussy. But even through all of that, I still wanted her in my life.

Toward the end of my second year with the company, and just before Erin was set to graduate, my boss made me aware that he was recommending me for a branch manager position. We just needed to wait for an opening that I could compete for. As it turned out, the timing was perfect, and I was offered a branch manager position in Orlando, Florida.

Erin graduated in mid-May of 2016, and we got married in Atlanta before moving to Orlando in June. I was excited to begin my new position there, although my new salary wasn’t enough for us to buy a home. We were fortunate that Erin found a teaching job right away, so starting in the fall, we would be able to begin saving for a down payment on a home.

Kevin, my area manager, and his wife, Hannah, were very friendly and welcoming to us. He had been an area manager for about five years, and I guessed that they were thirty years old or so, with two small children. Hannah is a pretty and fit woman, although she pales in comparison to Erin, and she has B-cup breasts, at best.

Erin and I were invited over to socialize with them and the other branch managers in his area, and we all sometimes went out to concerts and other public events together. There were other times when Erin and I were the only ones invited, and I was getting the distinct impression that Kevin was infatuated with Erin. With the competitive position I had, I was happy to have any edge I could get to win his favor, and I enjoyed watching him flirt with Erin, when his wife was otherwise occupied.

Kevin’s favorites places to go when we were on double dates with them were nightclubs, where he could periodically dance with Erin, while I danced with Hannah. Erin told me that he sometimes got a little touchy-feely with her on the dance floor, and he was cocky enough to know that I wouldn’t say anything about it to him, for fear of losing my job.

Erin told me that he would sometimes rub her ass and the sides of her breasts, and he held her close enough that she felt his large, hardening cock pressing into her belly. She told me that she didn’t really enjoy dancing with him that much, but I saw them kissing a few times when they danced over to darkened corners of the rooms. It was clear that he was obsessed with fucking my wife. I think she secretly liked the attention from him but didn’t want to admit it to me for some reason.

We were planning on starting a family, and Erin stopped taking her birth control pills sometime in September 2016. We wanted to let the effects of those pills be totally flushed from her system by the time we tried to get her pregnant, and we had been successful for several months using the rhythm method.

As the end of 2016 approached, Kevin invited Erin and me to go with Hannah and him to the 24 Hours of Daytona race in January. We would be staying in the infield in a recreational vehicle that he was borrowing from some used car and RV dealers, who were buyers of our used cars as we culled them from the fleet. They would be there next to us in another RV. Those infield parking spots are hard to get, and they reserved two spots, side by side, many months in advance.

I had gotten to know the dealers a little during my time in Orlando. They own a huge used car, truck, and RV dealership. We sometimes sell our cars directly to them, instead of taking them to the auto auction, because they often pay us a little more than we can get otherwise. They are Puerto Ricans, and they easily resell the cars to the large Puerto Rican population in the area.

The father, Luis, was in his late-forties at the time of this story, and his sons, Carlos and Denzel, were in their late-twenties. They are all nice-looking men, with medium-olive skin tones that give them a tanned appearance. They are all outgoing and make friends easily, as you would expect of used car salesmen, but they're also cocky and aggressive at times.

The race started at 2:30 pm on Saturday, January 28th, and ended at 2:30 pm on the 29th. However, Kevin and I and the other men were going to Daytona on Friday, January 27th, with Hannah and Erin joining us before the start of the race on Saturday. Erin couldn’t get out of school early enough, so they decided to give us a ‘boys night out’ and come on Saturday. Luis didn’t bring his wife, and his sons were single.

We arrived about mid-morning and got the RVs set up, and then started drinking beer as we used our pit passes to walk through the pit area. The temperature was in the low-sixties during the day on Friday, just cool enough that many of the women were wearing stretch pants, or even yoga pants, tight, logo t-shirts, with maybe an unbuttoned or unzipped light jacket or sweatshirt, if any.

Carlos and Denzel seemed to be especially horny, making comments about the pretty, well-built ladies. They would say things like, “Holy shit, look at the tits, ass, and camel toe on that bitch. I bet she’d love my big, brown Rican cock in her tight, white cunt.”

Their comments influenced the rest of us, and all of us were laughing and making similar comments as we had more to drink in the afternoon. I had never heard men talking about their cocks that way and was curious about just how big their cocks are. We had to make frequent restroom stops because of drinking all that beer, and over the course of the afternoon, I had a chance to glance at all of them at the urinals.

I had always been proud of my cock, but those other men, including Kevin, put me to shame. I couldn’t risk staring at them, but from the glances I took, I noticed that all the Puerto Rican men have thick, dark brown, uncircumcised cocks that look to be over six inches long on soft. Their cocks are bigger on soft than mine is on hard, and I could only guess how big they would be on hard. They look like pythons hanging out of their pants.

Kevin’s cock is circumcised and looks to be seven inches long and thicker than the other men’s cocks on soft. I had never had any interest in other men’s genitals, but the size of their meat was intriguing to me. I was especially fascinated by the darker Rican cocks, and those foreskins covering their cock heads. I couldn’t help wondering if Erin had fucked any men of color or cocks that big in college.

We continued drinking all afternoon, and by the time we got back to the RVs to grill some steaks for dinner, all of us were drunk. We ate together, and then Luis invited us into his RV to continue drinking and to play poker. I played a lot of poker in college and considered myself to be a good player. I brought one thousand dollars in cash with me and was looking forward to winning some money from the others.

Before we got started, Kevin took me aside and said, “Listen, Dan, all of us are drunk right now, and you’d better be careful betting with these guys. I’ve played with them before, and they're either good players, very lucky, or they cheat. I’ve done pretty well playing them, but they usually win against others. You should set a limit for your losses, and don’t get baited into borrowing from them when you have a good hand and think you can recover your losses. Believe me when I say that they won’t hesitate to take advantage of you.”

I acknowledged Kevin’s warning, but in my mind, I'm a better player than those guys, and I intended to take advantage of them. We continued drinking beer as we played, and although I won a few small hands, I was losing the larger hands. After an hour, I was down to my last one hundred dollars.

My next hand was good, with a queens-over-nines full house, but the raises around the table left me with having to pay four hundred dollars to call. There was about three thousand dollars in the pot. Carlos and I were the only ones still in the hand, and I asked, “Could you spot me three hundred, Carlos? I’d like to stay in the hand and call.”

Kevin was shaking his head ‘no’ at me as Carlos answered, “Sure, Daniel, but you better damn sure pay me back if you lose. I don’t like loaning money to someone who's trying to beat me with it, so you better not stiff me.”

He loaned me the money and I called. I almost threw up when he laid down four tens, and I knew that I owed him the money. The problem was that I didn’t have any more cash with me, so I said, “Son of a bitch. I’ll definitely pay you back, but I don’t have any more cash with me. If you would loan me another thousand so I can continue to play, I’ll have Erin bring the thirteen hundred with her when she comes tomorrow.”

Carlos smiled and said, “Okay, gringo, but if you want any more money from me after this time, we’re going to have to raise the stakes.”

We continued to play, and I should have had enough sense to quit when I kept losing. But my pride and drunkenness were getting in the way. Before long I was in the same situation as before, with what I thought was a winning hand, but with no more cash. Carlos and I were the only ones left in the hand again, and I was holding a ten-high straight flush in hearts. It was going to cost me one thousand dollars to call, and there was four thousand in the pot.

I saw that Kevin was shaking his head ‘no’ at me again, but I said to Carlos, “I hate to ask you again for a loan, but I want to call on this hand. Come on, man, I’m good for it.”

Carlos laughed and said, “Oh, I don’t doubt that you’re good for it. But I need to see how bad you want it, by adding a kicker to the loan that you probably won’t like. After all, by loaning you that money, I’m giving you a chance to beat me again.”

I was getting anxious and asked, “What is the kicker, Carlos? It can’t be that bad.”

He looked around at the others before focusing on me and saying, “After seeing all of that white pussy out there today, I’m horny as hell and need to get off. I’m sure that the others feel the same way. So, if you lose the hand, in addition to owing me another thousand dollars, you’ll also have to suck all our cocks and swallow. You looked at our cocks enough at the urinals today, so it shouldn’t be a big deal for you.”

I sat there stunned, as the other men laughed, and Kevin shook his head ‘no’ to me again. I was drunk and thought that I could use that as an excuse if I did lose the hand, but I also wanted to clarify my situation by saying, “Fuck, man, you must be kidding. I’ve never even thought about touching another man’s cock. Now you’re saying that I’d have to suck off all of you?”

Carlos just smiled and said, “Either fold your hand or agree to my terms. It’s no sweat off my ass either way, since I can always take care of my cock by finding some drunk bitch to fuck, or at least take care of it by hand.”

I really needed the money in the pot to make myself whole, and I was sure that he wouldn’t be able to beat my hand. So, I said, “Okay, Carlos, I agree to your terms, but I’m damn sure that I’m going to win this hand.”

My confidence was high as I cockily slapped down my cards, one at a time for emphasis, and started reaching for the pot. Carlos pushed my hand away as he laid down his cards the same way. I was horrified when I saw he had a queen-high straight flush in spades. The room was quiet as everyone looked at me smiling.

Then Carlos said, “Son of a bitch, look at that. Now you can have Erin bring twenty-three hundred dollars with her tomorrow. And look at all the extra protein you’ll be getting from our balls tonight. You can start with me, since I’m the winner.”

There was no way that I could see myself sucking Carlos’ cock, or any of the other men, and I hemmed and hawed saying, “Come on, seriously, guys. I can’t do something like that. I’m not gay, and I wouldn’t even know how to start.”

Carlos looked like he was getting pissed as he said, “Fuck you, Daniel. I loaned you the money, which put me at risk of losing to you, so you damn sure are going to pay up, in full. Maybe we can ease you into it by letting you hold my cock first. I need to piss before you suck me, and you can hold my cock while I piss, to get a feel for it. Come on to the bathroom with me.”

He got up to go to the bathroom, and I had enough honor to know that I couldn’t avoid paying my debt. Everyone watched as I stood up and slowly stumbled behind him. The bathroom in the RV is small, so he had me stand beside him in the shower as he unfastened, lowered, and took off his pants and underwear. I was amazed at the size of his cock seeing it fully, up close, and his big balls are the size of lemons, hanging low in his hairy, brown scrotum.

The other men came over and looked in the door as I gripped his soft shaft, and then felt the vibrations of his strong piss stream spraying into the toilet. I hate to admit this, but I liked feeling the thickness and weight of his big, brown cock, and the feeling of his foreskin sliding back and forth as it moved in my hand.

He pissed for what seemed like a minute, and then said, “Shake it off a little, unless you want to taste my piss, and let’s go back to the table. Just get on your knees in front of me, and let nature takes its course.”

Everyone went back to the table, and as Carlos sat down and spread his legs, I reluctantly got on my knees between them. I looked up, red-faced and embarrassed, as all the men stared at me, probably wondering if I’d really go through with it. I reached out and took his cock in my hand again, and it began to harden as he pulled my head down towards his lap.

The strong, musky smell of his groin was somehow intoxicating to me, and I remember glancing down at his big balls hanging over the edge of his chair, as I took my first taste of his cock. His foreskin and cock head were still a little wet from pissing, but it didn’t smell bad. The men started cheering as I opened wide, took the head of his cock into my mouth, and began sucking him.

His cock had hardened to what I guessed is almost eight inches long, and I discovered that I really liked the feeling of his spongy cock head and rubbery foreskin in my mouth. As I sucked him, I reached down with my other hand and began to fondle and weigh his big testicles.

Carlos reacted by saying, “Oh fuck, guys, Danny boy is doing a fine job for his first time sucking Rican cock. And, he even cleaned the piss off my cock when he started sucking me. Oh shit, that’s it, cocksucker, suck hard on my fuck meat and I’ll soon be feeding you my tasty cock juice and seed.”

I admit that I was drunk, which altered my perceptions, but I felt a change coming over my psyche, as Carlos held my head and began thrusting his cock into my mouth. I realized that I enjoyed being held between his legs, sucking his cock, and being humiliated as my business associates and boss looked on. I liked the pure, raw sexuality of taking another man’s cock into my mouth, and I knew that I would be tasting my first fresh ejaculation in only minutes.

Luis and Denzel were taking off their pants and underwear as Carlos got closer to cumming, and in just another couple of minutes he held my head tightly in place, and I felt his cock begin to spasm and expand in my mouth. I then tasted and felt squirt after squirt of his somewhat bitter cock fluids, and I realized at that moment how much I liked the taste and texture of his cum, and the idea that I was taking another man’s reproductive fluids into my mouth and belly.

I gagged a little as I tried to swallow it all down, and Carlos laughed, saying, “Look how this maricon is choking on my thick cum.”

He held my head in place and I continued to suck his cock and drain the remnants of his ejaculation. When he released my head, he pushed me back and down to his big balls, saying, “Damn, white boy, that was a fantastic blowjob. Now get on down there and suck my cojones.”

We had not discussed sucking his balls, but I found that I loved the texture of his hairy scrotum, and the feeling of rolling his testicles around in my mouth, one at a time. And his musky smell was much stronger down between his legs that way. I sucked him that way for about five minutes, until he pushed me away, and Denzel took me by the arm to the bathroom.

Denzel’s cock is just a little shorter, but just as thick as Carlos’, and his balls are also huge and low-hanging. He pushed me into the shower again, and said, “I’ve got to piss like a racehorse, man, so get a grip on my meat at aim it at the toilet.”

I held his cock as I had done Carlos’, and his piss stream was even stronger. When he was finished, he said, “Don’t shake it too hard, because I want to feed you a little of my piss like Carlos did.”

He sat down at the table and I sucked him off and sucked his balls as I had done for Carlos, and Denzel seemed to have an even bigger load of cum than Carlos. I was starting to stand up to go to the bathroom with Luis, when he pushed me back to my knees, and sat in the chair in front of me.

His cock is even bigger than his sons, almost nine inches, with gnarly, thick veins running all over the surface of his shaft. His cock was semi-hard, and he pushed it into my waiting mouth, as he said, “I can’t wait any longer, gringo. Suck hard, and I’ll give you my big load of daddy cum.”

Luis started fucking my mouth, much more aggressively than his sons had done, and I was soon swallowing his big load of Rican seed. That’s when he said, “Oh fuck, man, that was great. My wife rarely fucks me anymore, and she never liked sucking my cock. But you seemed to enjoy sucking my meat and swallowing my cum.”

When Luis was finished with me, I sat back in my chair, and was wondering why Kevin hadn’t taken off his pants to have me suck him off too. Denzel spoke up and asked, “Why aren’t you taking your turn, Kevin? This cocksucker really likes sucking cocks and balls, and even likes our cum.”

Kevin smiled and said, “It’s tempting, because I’m horny too after seeing everything, but I can’t take advantage of my employee that way. What I think we should do is take a short break, while Dan and I go over to our RV, so he can clean up a little, and call his wife to have her bring the money tomorrow. We’ll be back in a while and can play more cards if you want to.”

We were just heading out of the door when Carlos said, “Well, Dan, after finding out what a great cocksucker you are, I’ll make you another deal. I’m willing to forgive one thousand of your debt, if you give us all another blowjob when you come back. Just think about it, man. It will be better only asking your wife to bring thirteen hundred dollars.”

I enjoyed sucking their cocks and balls more than I was willing to admit and was used to negotiating as part of my job. So, I was suddenly inspired to say, “Look, guys, I can’t afford to give up that kind of money. What say you forgive my debt entirely, and I ‘ll come back and suck you as many times as you want for the night?”

Carlos thought for a few seconds, and answered, “Okay, gringo, that’s a deal. But we may want you to do more than sucking our cocks. And you’d better have your wife bring you some more money anyway, so you can play again tomorrow night.”

I wanted Kevin to think that it was a big deal to me that he didn’t make me suck his cock too, and I didn’t want to admit to him that I enjoyed being used that way. We were still drunk, and just as Kevin and I entered our RV, I said, “Thanks for not pushing it and making me suck your cock too, Kevin.”

He started taking off his pants and underwear as he replied, “What the fuck, Daniel? I don’t think any of us thought you would really suck our cocks. But now that you have, don’t thank me yet. You are going to suck me off, but I didn’t want to weaken our business relationship with them by letting them see me use you too. So, let’s go back to the bedroom and I’ll show you my big, white cock, that puts their brown ones to shame. I can’t wait to have you drain my balls.”

I followed him into the bedroom, and I could hardly believe the size of his thick cock and big balls swinging between his legs. His meat is almost eight inches long on soft, and thicker and meatier than the others. He laid back on the bed and gestured for me to get started. I took the thick head of his circumcised cock into my mouth and felt the throbbing of his pulse as his cock quickly hardened in my mouth, to what looked like about ten inches long.

He was looking down at me smiling as I sucked his big cock while fondling his balls, and then he began taunting me, saying, “Oh fuck yeah, that feels so good, and I love having you between my legs sucking my cock. What I’d rather be doing, though, is fucking that beautiful and sexy wife of yours. I’ll just close my eyes and pretend that Erin is sucking my meat.”

I didn’t know if he was just trying to test my reaction to his comments, but being there between his legs, with his massive cock in my mouth, it was hard not to imagine how erotic it would be to see him fucking my wife. I couldn’t answer him with a mouthful of cock, but I started sucking him harder and moaning, which might have given him the idea that I liked being submissive to him and wanted him to fuck her too.

It didn’t take Kevin long to cum, and I was soon swallowing my fourth load of cum of the night. I kept sucking him as his cock softened, and only stopped when he pushed me away and said, “Suck my balls now, Dan. It looked so hot when you were sucking the other men’s balls, and I like seeing you between my legs this way

I was eagerly sucking his big testicles and scrotum when he continued talking about Erin, saying, “Now that I know you have a taste for cock and cum, I think my chances of fucking your wife might be better. I’ve felt her ass and tits plenty of times on the dance floor, with my hard cock pressed against her belly, and her juicy cunt pressed against my thigh. Now it’s time to get into that fat-lipped pussy of hers, just like I did your cunt mouth.”

As I continued sucking his big balls, he slowly pulled his legs up and tilted his hips back, bringing my mouth in contact with his thick perineum. I sucked him there for a few minutes until he said, “Lay back on the bed, Dan, I want you to do something else for me.”

I laid back on the bed, and Kevin straddled me facing my feet, with his knees on either side of my head. He lowered his balls to my mouth, and after sucking them for another minute or so, he slowly moved forward until my face was pressed between the cheeks of his ass. He reached down and spread his cheeks with his hands, which allowed my face to be fully enveloped in his ass, as I continued sucking and licking him.

He was squirming and pressing down hard on my face, and I soon felt my tongue press against his wrinkled sphincter. I kept sucking his asshole and probing it with my tongue, as he writhed above me, saying, “Oh fuck yes, suck my asshole. You really are a nasty fucker, and you deserve to have me stretch Erin’s cunt with my big cock.”

I had been sucking his balls, perineum, and ass for what seemed like ten minutes, and he finally pulled back and pressed his soft cock to my lips again, before saying, “Damn, Danny boy, you’ve worked up another load of cum for yourself, so suck away and drink down my baby nectar.”

He started fucking my face like a cunt, and it took him about fifteen minutes to cum that second time. Just as his cock began to spasm and ejaculate, he said, “I’ll bet that Erin’s pussy will be just as tight on my cock as your cunt mouth, and I can hardly wait to fuck her.”

When Kevin was finished with me, and I had drained his cock, I went to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth, before returning to the room to call Erin. Just as I was dialing her, Kevin asked, “Have you decided that you are really going back over there to suck those men again, to save the twenty-three hundred dollars? That will make you nothing more than a man-whore, and you can bet that they will use you in every way possible.”

I had thankfully sobered up a little by the time I got Erin on the phone, but she still knew that I was about half-drunk. I first asked her what time she and Hannah would arrive on Saturday, and she replied, “Hannah still needs to talk to Kevin about it, but I don’t think she’s going to make it. One of her kids is sick with the flu, and she’ll have to stay at home with him. I’m still planning on coming, though, because I need to unwind after a shitty week at school. I’m looking forward to getting drunk like you are.”

Then I understated the thousand dollars I lost, and sure didn’t want to admit that I was even down twenty-three hundred. So, I said, “I’m sorry to hear about Hannah not coming, but glad that you can make it. We’ve been playing poker, and I lost a little money. Would you please stop by the bank and get me a thousand dollars? I need the money, so I can play and hopefully win back some of my money.”

She was irritated and asked, “What the fuck, Dan? You know that we’re saving for the down payment on a home. How much did you lose, anyway?”

I continued my fibbing and responded, “Just a few hundred, honey, but I’d like to win it back.”

Erin scoffed and said, “Well, if I’m going to bring that much money, then I’m going to play poker with you guys. I was pretty good at it in college, and maybe I can win back your loses.”

She said that she planned on arriving at the track about 11:00 am on Saturday, and I gave her instructions about where to park and which gate I’d meet her at to walk her back to the RV. Kevin overheard me talking with Erin and knew that Hannah would not be coming.

He said, “I thought there was a chance that Hannah might not make it, but that’s not so bad. It’ll give me a chance to spend more time with Erin.”

Kevin and I went back over to the Rican’s RV, and for the next four hours they used me as their cum dump and suck puppet. Before it was over, each of them had ejaculated into my mouth two more times, and in between sucking them off, I sucked their balls, and they even did what Kevin had done to me, and sat on my face, making me suck their asses. Kevin watched for a while, but then went back to our RV to get some sleep, as I continued being those men’s bitch.

It was 3:00 am before I got back to the RV, and since I woke Kevin up when I came in, he had me suck him off again too. I woke up about 9:00 am, and joined all the men for breakfast in the other RV. The Ricans and I were tired from the late night and our sexual activities, but Kevin was fresh since he got more sleep.

When I met Erin at the gate at 11:00 am, she had a small over-night bag and looked fantastic. She was wearing tight yoga pants and a tight t-shirt from her college days, with the logo, ‘Look into My Eyes When I’m Talking to You’, across her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her DDs looked alluring as they jiggled, shook, and shifted as she walked. And from the looks of her bulging camel toe, she wasn’t wearing underwear either.

I said, “You look amazing, Erin, but you’d better be careful. There’re a lot of horny race fans out here, and especially Kevin and the other men we’re here with.”

She laughed and replied, “Thanks, honey, I just wanted you to be proud of me.”

Kevin and the Rican men’s jaws dropped when they saw us walking up to the RVs, and because Kevin had some history with Erin, he hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek, before saying, “Whoa, Erin, aren’t we the lucky ones to have you in our group.”

We took some beers with us, and used our pit passes to show Erin around before the race started at 2:30 pm. Kevin and the other men in our group, as well as the strangers around us, couldn’t keep their eyes off Erin and her fantastic body, and she caused a stir wherever we went. Kevin also took advantage of his familiarity with her and being my boss to walk next to her, sometimes putting his arm around her waist as we navigated through the crowds.

By the time we got back to the RVs for the start of the race, most of us had drunk two beers already, and were in festive moods. Then Carlos offered everyone whiskey mixed-drinks from his RV, and with Erin’s history as a heavy social drinker, she readily accepted.

We grilled out and had a picnic lunch, as we watched the race, and everyone kept drinking. The other men used every opportunity to get close to Erin and talk with her, and sometimes even teased her about the message on her t-shirt.

For example, Luis was talking with her, blatantly staring at her bulging breasts and protruding nipples, as he said, “Sorry, sweetie, but you’re making this old man happy, and it’s hard for me to look into your eyes with these beautiful things in front of me.”

Erin was on her third whiskey drink, on top of the two beers, and she was well into her party mode. So, after Luis’ comment, she leaned in to kiss him on the cheek, as she pressed her breasts against his arm and chest, and said, “That’s okay, Luis, they’re here for you men to enjoy.”

Erin and I had never discussed, and I never acknowledged, that I knew she was dating other boys in college when we were dating. I had agreed for her to party with her friends, but dating other boys one-on-one wasn’t discussed. She had to know that I was aware of everything, especially when she’d let me eat her out, shortly after another boy had fucked her. So, in her mind, that’s why it wasn’t a big deal for her to press her breasts against Luis and make that comment.

We all kept drinking as the afternoon wore on, and turned into early evening, when we cooked out dinner on the grill. The race was obviously still going on after dinner and it was dark, but Carlos suggested we take a break inside and play some poker. Erin was very drunk by then, and the men were both surprised and pleased when she told them that she wanted to play too.

Denzel put me in a bad spot when he laughed and said, “I sure hope you can play better than Dan did last night. He was down twenty-three hundred before it was over, and that’s after losing his original thousand.”

Erin wasn’t so drunk that she didn’t understand his comment. All the men laughed when she looked at me and asked, “What the fuck, Dan? You told me that you lost a few hundred. So, you lost a thousand of our savings, huh? And what about the other twenty-three hundred, how are we going to pay that back?”

I was stuttering and trying to decide what to say, when Kevin smiled, as he spoke up and said, “Oh, don’t worry about that, Erin, Dan worked out a deal with the Carlos, allowing him to settle the debt with some personal services at work, without paying anything.”

Erin was still pissed and said, “That sounds a little sketchy to me, Kevin, but I guess it’s okay if he settles it at work, since you are the boss. I brought more money for Dan for tonight, but I’m not going to give him a chance to lose even more. So, he can sit and watch me win back his loses. Let’s deal, boys.”

I was emasculated by sucking off all the men, and Erin made it worse by scolding me in front of them, and not letting me play. I was concerned that she was too drunk to play, and afraid of the outcome, but it was out of my hands.

That game went for her, just about like the game went for me the previous night. She won a few small pots every now and then but was losing the bigger pots. Kevin was also betting heavier, and it seemed like he wanted to get her into his debt.

Erin finally got into a situation like mine, where she was out of money, and needed five hundred dollars to call on the hand. Everyone else had folded, except for Kevin, and she had a full house. Her odds looked pretty good, and when she looked back at me for advice, I didn’t want to be responsible for her making the wrong decision. I just shrugged my shoulders and said, “It’s up to you, honey.”

She looked at Kevin, and in her sweetest voice, asked, “Will you spot me the five hundred, Kevin. If I lose, I’ll pay you back, but I need to stay in this hand.”

Kevin laughed and said, “This is how Dan got into trouble last night. Are you sure that you don’t want to accept your loses and walk away?”

Erin held her hands in front of her, like she was praying, and responded, “Please, please, please, Kevin, I’ll pay you back somehow, if I lose.”

He thought about it for a few moments and answered, “I hate to do this to you, but I’m going to need a little more than you just paying me back. You’ve been teasing all of us all afternoon, walking around in that t-shirt. So, if you lose the hand, in addition to owing me the money, you have to take off your t-shirt, and keep it off for the rest of the night.”

Erin looked back at me, as if asking for either advice or permission, and then replied, “Okay, fuck it. Dan got me into this, so I don’t need his permission. It’s a deal.”

Everyone was watching intently as Erin lay down her cards, one at a time, showing her tens-over-fives full house. She started reaching for the pot, as Kevin lay down four sixes. The room was silent, as Erin looked pleadingly at Kevin, hoping that he would let her off the hook. But he shrugged his shoulders, and gestured with his hands for her to take her t-shirt off.

Erin slowly pulled her t-shirt up and over her big breasts, and they swayed and jiggled as she pulled it the rest of the way over her head. That was quite a sight, seeing my twenty-three-year-old wife, sitting with her breasts bared in front of three horny Puerto Ricans and my boss. Then, in an act of defiance, she cupped her cantaloupe-sized breasts, lifting them up and moving them from side to side, as she said, “Well, I hope you guys are happy now. My twin girls wanted some air anyway.”

Everyone was smiling and staring at her breasts as she said, “Okay, who’s going to spot me another five hundred dollars? I need to win that money back, and maybe you’ll be distracted enough with me sitting here like this, that I’ll have an advantage.”

Kevin spoke up first and asked, “Are you sure about this, Erin? The odds are good that things get worse from here. But I’ll even spot you another thousand, with some, uh, shall we say, uh, some other stipulations.”

Erin looked at him incredulously and slurring her words, she asked sarcastically, “What’s next, would I need to fuck the winner of the hand or something?”

Kevin smiled and said, “Well, since you asked, then yeah, that’s what I’d want. If I win the last hand, then you go with me to our RV for a half hour. If someone else wins the last hand, then you still go with me, unless the winner wants to pay me my thousand, and you can go to the back bedroom here with him.”

I had no idea what she would do, until she looked back at me and said, “Fuck you, Dan, for putting me in this position.”

Then she looked at Kevin and said, “Okay, give me the money, so I can win everything back.”

Kevin and the others were betting heavily, so it only took three hands before she had lost everything. Erin looked at me and said, “Are you going to let this happen, Dan? You’ve sat here silent while he negotiated to bare my tits and did nothing to stop me from making this last bet. Aren’t you going to say anything now? What kind of hold do they have over you? Does it have anything to do with that other twenty-three-hundred that you owed?

I looked at her and replied, “I’m so sorry, honey, but you’re the one who decided to take the money from Kevin. I know it’s mostly my fault, but you made the deal.”

She was really pissed as she said, “Okay then, asshole, then you can just come with me to watch. I know from dancing with Kevin, that he’s way better-hung than you are, so this should be fun.”

The other men clapped and cheered as Erin, Kevin, and I went next door to the other RV. Erin stripped off her tight pants as soon as we were in the RV and headed for the bedroom. Kevin was close behind, shedding his clothes as he went. Erin looked so hot on the bed, with her big breasts sagging slightly to both sides, and the wetness of her puffy labia was glistening through her neatly-trimmed pubic hair.

She stared at Kevin’s big, hard cock as he climbed onto the bed next to her, and she made it clear that she was trying to hurt me when she said, “Holy fucking shit, Dan, look at the size of Kevin’s fucking cock, and it’s not even hard yet. I’ll bet that he’s bigger than any of the boys I fucked in college after you and I started dating.”

Kevin moved over Erin and kissed her passionately, as he poked his hardening cock against her receptive pussy. Then he leaned back to suck first the right, and then the left of her areolas and nipples, as he pressed the head and first few inches of his cock into her pussy. She moaned and wrapped her legs around his ass, and as he penetrated her farther. We were both drunk and it had slipped our minds, but when I saw him skewer her on his big cock, I remembered that she wasn’t on birth control any longer.

I spoke up and said, “Wait a minute, Kevin, Erin isn’t on any kind of birth control, and I don’t know where she is in her cycle. You need to either put on a condom or pull out before you cum inside of her.”

Before he could say anything, Erin spoke up, saying, “Fuck you, Dan, I’m sure that he doesn’t have a condom with him, and I want to feel his bare cock and cum in my pussy. I think I’m in my safe time anyway, so just sit back and watch your big cocked boss breed your wife.”

Then Kevin pulled off her tit for a moment to say, “Damn, Erin, I’ve been dreaming of fucking you for months. Now it’s even better that I get to fuck you bareback, without you being protected. It would serve Dan right if I did knock up your tight pussy.”

I knelt at the foot of the bed watching him thrusting into my wife and listening to the slurping sounds as he did it. Erin had her first orgasm soon after he started fucking her. His massive cock was stretching her cunt more than I thought was possible, and after fucking her for about five minutes, with her swiveling her hips, I saw that he had penetrated her to the balls with his ten-inch phallus.

It was one thing when I just suspected that she was fucking other boys, but it was an entirely new emotional experience for me watching it happen. I was reveling in primal lust, watching her being bred by a heavily endowed man, who just so happened to be my boss. I suddenly felt so weak and small, and accepted the reality that I deserved to have her fucked and inseminated by another man.

At some point before Kevin ejaculated in her, Erin was shaking her head back and forth, in the bliss of constant orgasms, as she called out to me, saying, “Oh fuck, Dan, this is the best fucking I’ve ever had, and Kevin is getting his money’s worth in my married pussy. I’m surprised that he’s lasting so long. You can see how I’m working off my debt to him, so tell me what kind of deal you made to get Carlos to forgive that twenty-three hundred dollars for you.”

I wasn’t quite ready to admit that I sucked all those men’s cocks, but before I could say anything, Kevin took me off the hook, saying, “Don’t say anything, Dan, we’ll show her after I pump her pussy full of my cum. Just relax as you watch me breed your beautiful wife.”

Soon after his comment, he buried his cock to the balls in her pussy and began moaning. I saw his balls pull up, and his perineum throbbing, and knew that he was inseminating my wife’s unprotected pussy. He stayed in her, slowing fucking back and forth, as his cock softened, while she was still holding him tightly with her legs.

He finally pulled out of her, with a loud slurping sound, and lay beside her on the bed. Erin looked down at me and said, “Come clean me up, honey, like you always do. This won’t be your first load of another man’s cum either. I used to feed you other boy’s juices when I was in college, and you never seemed to notice.”

I moved between her legs, and began sucking her oozing pussy, that was still a little swollen from the fucking she just had. I knew the taste of Kevin’s cum from sucking him earlier, but it was a new and arousing experience to taste it mixed with Erin’s juices. I cleaned her for about five minutes.

When I pulled off her pussy, Kevin said, “Come on over and clean my cock, Danny boy, and show Erin how you worked off your debt.”

It was embarrassing having Kevin call me out that way, but as I sucked his soft cock and balls clean, it got even worse. He explained to Erin everything that happened the night before, and how I sucked all their cocks, balls, and asses, as well as swallowing their cum.

Erin was hardly innocent at that point either and seemed amused at me becoming a cocksucker. She taunted me as I cleaned Kevin’s cock, saying, “You ate plenty of cum from my pussy in college, so I guess I’m not that shocked that you’d suck cock too. And now that you know for sure what a cock slut I am, I might have a way to get all our money back, and even more, by whoring myself out. Let’s go back next door, so I can make my proposal to the other men.”

We walked back to the other RV, and Erin didn’t even bother getting dressed. She just wrapped a sheet around herself and dropped it when we walked in the door. They stared at her being totally naked in front of them, until Carlos said, “Holy fucking shit, you must have really fucked Kevin. What you need now are some big Rican cocks.”

Erin sat down at the table naked, spreading her legs like a whore, and said, “I heard how my husband took care of you boys last night, and I might be willing to take care of all of you tonight. I know that Dan earned back the extra he owed you boys by sucking your cocks, and I just paid back Kevin for what he loaned me. But if you would be willing to pay us back the original two thousand we lost, plus another two thousand for getting to fuck me and getting more blowjobs from Dan and me, then we’re yours for the night.”

Kevin then spoke up and said, “Just in case you need any convincing, Erin will want you to fuck her bareback, and she’s not on any kind of birth control. You can fill her cunt with as many loads of Rican baby batter as you want, and it’s her problem if we knock her up.”

The men quickly pooled their money and handed me four thousand dollars. Then Carlos spoke up saying, “I get to go first, since I got things started with Dan.”

Everyone moved into the bedroom, and since only Kevin had been able to touch her so far, Luis and Denzel got on either side of her to suck her tits, as Carlos climbed on top to fuck her. It was erotic enough watching Kevin fuck my wife, but seeing those men of color surrounding her was even more arousing. I watched as Carlos’ thick, brown cock pummeled my wife’s pussy.

She was having orgasm after orgasm on his big cock, and after he ejaculated into her, I moved down to clean her pussy, to the cheers of the men. Afterwards, I sucked Luis’ cock hard for him as Erin rested, then watched as he fucked her. There was at least a twenty-year age difference and that made it seem all the nastier.

That was the start of several rounds of sucking and fucking that night, and when Erin wasn’t fucking, we were both sucking the men to get them hard. Erin was also sucking their balls and assholes like I was doing. Before we all fell asleep together at 3:00 am, on the one bed, Erin had taken over a dozen loads of cum in her pussy, and several in her mouth. During the lulls in fucking, the men also sucked and played with her breasts, and I had them sitting on my face. 

We started waking up at about 10:00 am on Sunday, and the room reeked of the aroma of musky crotches, stale cum, and pussy juice. The men saw Erin laying there, so beautiful in her nakedness, and they all fucked her again. Then, Kevin, Erin and I went back to our RV to take showers, while the other men cleaned up in their RV. Afterwards, we cooked a delicious brunch on the grill, as the race roared on.

After brunch, Erin went back into the RV to fuck each of the men separately, as the race droned on, with me going in after each one to clean her up. She took another shower when the race ended, before we joined the stream of traffic out of the race track. Kevin insisted that Erin stay with him for the ride back to Orlando in the RV, and I got out and took her car home. It took me a while to get into the stream of traffic out of the parking lot, and by the time I got home, the RV was parked in our driveway. It wasn’t a surprise that Erin and Kevin were in our bed fucking, and I joined them to clean everyone up.

That weekend was the beginning of our very active cuckold life together, and Kevin is a frequent guest in our home, whether I'm there or not. Erin doesn’t seem to be as concerned about where she is in her cycle fucking Kevin, and I knew of several occasions when he had fucked her perilously close to or even during her fertile time. She's also fucking Luis, Carlos, and Denzel periodically, and I noticed that she always makes sure she's in the safest part of her cycle with them.

Erin would never admit it to me, but I think she was trying to get impregnated by Kevin. And about three months after the race, she missed her period. I’m sure that the baby is Kevin’s, and at least we’ll know when it’s born whether it has darker or lighter skin. It probably won’t be mine, since Erin and I were fucking less and less after she got a taste of those bigger cocks, and she found out that I'm a cocksucker.