Second chance

I put the phone down my face wreathed in a glowing smile and my body shaking with a sense of excitement. 52 and feeling this excited because my husband was on his way home.
Let me explain I’m Lyn my husband of three years is Rob, we have only been together for four years, but what glorious years. Oh I’d been married before for just over fifteen years, and to be honest that was all I could stand, Peter was like a school teacher demanding everything be done his way and on time. The love left the marriage after the first year and the sex as much as it was not long after.

Then after five years as a single bored forty something I met Rob 54 and going on 15, we hit it off straight away, and as my friend told me monopolised each other all night at her party. It was a month later I got a surprising call out of the blue, it was Rob did I care for dinner that evening, did I my heart fluttered. It was at dinner that evening I found out why he hadn’t been in touch before, he was a sales rep selling agricultural machinery all over Europe and travelling a great deal.

I’d arrived at dinner in my normal dowdy formal clothes, they did nothing to enhance my figure and Rob made sure by the time he dropped me off at my apartment that I knew this, some of his comments left me quite shocked having only just met. Well I know I’m no tiny model, at 5’9”... 38” 26”38” quite a big girl, but with no fat I still support my heavy frame easily my hair is short and fair and my girl friends all adore my long legs.

Just a brief kiss was all I got that night and then he was gone, and I felt a little disappointed until I got his text an hour later. He’d managed to get two theatre tickets for the next evening could I make it.

Well that night changed my life completely, after holding hands throughout the performance we had drinks, unable to take our eyes or hands of each other. We fell into my apartment giggling like a couple of school kids. And it was no surprise as I shut the door he spun me round kissing me firmly his tongue entering my mouth delving deeply into my throat, my arms flew round his neck and my tongue danced with his.

This was to be the last time Rob allowed me to wear tights, it must have been difficult for him but he managed to rip the gusset out of my tights completely, and I then felt my big single girl panties being pulled to one side and then he fucked me, one leg was pulled up to his waist me screaming with lust leaning back against the apartment door. I’d never had a knee trembler, to be honest I’d never heard of one until that evening, he pounded into me like he’d never fucked before. His hands pulled me further onto the largest cock you can imagine…. the same giggling pair fell into the lounge some twenty minutes later, him putting his cock back into his pants me trying to look demure pulling my skirts down over my torn tights

We had hot strong coffee and chatted, me sat there now with torn tights and cum filled panties, about thirty minutes later he was kissing me again his hand tracing slowly along my thigh I got that same tingle he’d given me before, and then without warning, like a rag doll he lifted me bodily and bent me over the arm of the sofa. My skirt was round my waist my sopping panties torn from my body and my legs spayed apart.

He was licking me, no god he was devouring me. Oh so gross his tongue lapping at my lips eating my spunk filled pussy no one had ever done that to me before…. it may have seemed gross in my mind but it was wonderful oh so wonderful I wanted it to never stop. I could hear myself whimpering under his assault my legs could barely support me, wider you filthy slut, wider he screamed at me. My head was pressed firmly into the sofa, I could hear but not see him, then I felt him his cock once more at the entrance to my pussy.

This was a wonderful shock he was fucking me again hard and long for the second time in one night, it was more then twenty minutes and two more orgasms before he came shooting me full of hot cum for a second time in an hour. How I don’t know but my tits were now free and he was using them to pull me onto him, and I loved it and wondered how I could have been missing this all my life.

The talk after this second fucking was so different he’d called me a slut and that scared me a little, I found it hard to open up properly but Rob didn’t push me and he did most of the talking. He told me months later he’d realised how much I’d enjoyed it and new I’d open up in more ways than one. He told me how he liked to be in control during sex, I later found out that what this meant he was a dominant man, I also found out that is exactly what I needed too.

Over the next few months I found out a lot about myself, Rob pushed every boundary. First it was just sex, but sex everywhere, in his car, on a park bench, then in daylight...people possibly heard or saw us it was filthy and I loved it. Then we visited sex shops he bought me clothes I would not ordinarily dare to wear, skimpy sheer tops short skirts tiny thongs and high heels. I wore all these when we were alone and with my newly found love for stockings I wore them all the time and felt a freedom I had never known before.

It was round about this time that he brought out the video camera, and although I was a little reluctant at first he persuaded me that it was all for fun and would be private. I soon loved showing my heavy tits squeezing them pulling on my rock hard elongated nipples, spreading my legs and pulling what Rob referred to as my piss flaps as wide and painfully as possible then I was fucking myself with dildos and vibrators. He got me on my knees stretching my ass cheeked at first It was very embarrassing but when Rob licked and stroked me there I began to relax loving having my pink hole rimmed. More and more and day by day Rob would work on my arsehole I knew when he had a finger pushed all the way in that one day soon he would fuck me there.

When it happened he was wonderful spending an age loosening me up as he called it, using an anal cream he slowly eased me open he told me later I’d taken four of his fat fingers fully home before he’d slid his cock in alongside two of his fingers. He took it very slowly yes it did hurt but it was just a stinging sensation and the thought of giving pleasure made the whole thing feel so sexy, but god when the pain stopped I loved it and I loved it even more when he worked his fingers round my tits or cunt. I grew to adore having any of my three holes stretched big was wonderful, swallowing Rob’s cock and all the spunk he could muster became something he expected but also gave me the greatest pleasure.

It was round this time he started talking about marriage, but he had certain stipulations and they all revolved about obedience and sex, he wanted me to ensure him I was ready to be his complete slut as well as his wife. We agreed to set the date for in a few months. This gave him time to totally test my reserve regards being a slut, would the marriage have gone ahead without my submission, I’ll never know.

The TESTS started the following Saturday night I was dressed and ready for sex seamed stockings, six inch platform shoes a skimpy quarter cup bra barely holding my big c cup tits and panties that barely covered ass or pussy, Rob had the video camera set up and recording me sucking a cock a big cock but not Rob’s cock. This was the third of his friends I had sucked in the last hour, each one I had sucked to completion as ordered by Rob each time taking their spunk down my throat and over my face, and now I was surrounded by the men but this time I was sucking them again to get them hard, hard enough to fuck me. Oh they fucked me all night boy did they fucked me, Rob directed and joined in. They used my mouth cunt and arse I was spit roasted, made air tight I had the lot and loved it, I even ate shitty dick and rimmed every ass in the room. Hard to explain unless you enjoy an open sexual life how much I enjoyed this kind of night, being fucked repeatedly covered in cum while being called the filthiest names. And then Rob revelling in the pictures of me rimming other men’s arseholes, and after everything being able to go back to a normal life.

The tests kept coming, the following Friday we drove down towards Southampton Rob had bought Lyn a new black dress, it was just a tube really only being held up by her massive tits and if she bent slightly her arse cheeks would come into view. Her legs were bare and on her feet she wore new black six inch heeled CFM shoes, Rob insisted that no underwear would be required. Lyn wanted to disagree with him, her cunt was leaking just wearing the outfit without knowing why she was wearing it.


We parked up across the road from a dark and dingy looking club, a friend of mine as invited you here for the night make sure you do everything he demands, go on see what’s waiting for you.
She walked slowly taking care in her massive heels. The two large black men at the club door looked at her hungrily, one stroked her face while the other grabbed her ass while filth came from their mouths, they knew why she was there.

She was greeted inside the door by another large handsome black man, he introduced himself as John a friend of Rob’s. He took her into the club and straight onto the small dance floor, they started to dance slowly she could feel his manhood rubbing against her tummy. He whispered in her ear
you know why your here Lyn, your going to get all the nigger fucking any white slut needs and more.
Look round Lyn look at those nigger boys waiting just for you. She did look round and as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she saw more than twenty men either sat at tables or at the bar one or two were dancing with other white women. As they turned on the floor things emerged, in one corner a woman was bent over a black man blatantly sucking on his cock while at another table a woman was openly being groped by one man while kissing another.

John had now pushed her against a round pillar at the side of the dance floor, his hands were squeezing her ass at first over her dress but then he pulled up her dress squeezing her bare cheeks. After just a couple of minutes they were joined by two more men, this the slut you told us about John lets get her over to the bar so we can get a good look at her, that’s some rack the honky bitch as got, he was saying this as the other stranger pulled the top of the dress below her rock hard nipples. They lay her across the bar pulling the bottom of her dress to meet the top it was now just a rag round her waist, she was now surrounded by black men squeezing and sucking on her massive tits, a tongue lashed at her clit while fat fingers entered her sopping cunt.

No good here shouted John lets get her on the mattress, less than a minute later she was lifted bodily and instead of laying on the mattress she was lowered onto her first ever black cock……

It was five hours later when she was led naked from the club and lowered into Rob’s car. She slept most of the journey home but when he smuggled her into their apartment wearing his coat Lyn couldn’t control herself, it spewed from her mouth.

John counted the perverted bastard 32 men fucked me and most of them twice or three times, twice I was fucked up my arse by two massive cocks and five times I had two up my cunt, one of those times my arse and mouth were full. While the men rested I put on a show with two black women and another white slut, and what a show I sucked and fucked cunts and arses my arse was never empty, they lay me on a table and filled my cunt with pens, pencils, dildo's, bottles, fruit veg stretching me with their fingers, they finished by using a bunch of bananas in both holes ramming them so hard the skins split spreading soggy banana inside and outside of my holes. And after they ate it from my holes all three women crouched over my face and pissed all over me.

That wasn’t the end of the water sports once it started they all wanted to join in, they pissed all over both me and the other white whore, I was lay on my back pulling my piss flaps wide while a dozen men pissed up my cunt. The women took me and showered me always fingering my cunt and arsehole keeping me hot for round two.

This was the arse to mouth and anal eating round, I remember farting several times to roars of approval while they fucked and spanked my arse, tasting my own shit and plenty of theirs as I ass licked possibly every black ass in the club both man and women. Has I finished regaling my night to Rob I couldn’t believe how graphic I was, oh how I had changed.

Now Rob was coming home, and we were going to a special party at a friends farm apparently he breed dogs and horses, for a select clientele. Was I special?????