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Authors name: Penfold & Kathy
Story title : DIRTY SEX
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DIRTY SEX
by Penfold & Kathy
My name is Christine, I am 36 years old, married to
Dave, my handsome husband, I have three children, one
a baby, the other two in elementary school.
Until recently nothing exciting ever happened in my
life. It was the same old routine, get up, feed the
kids, kiss hubby goodbye as he goes off to work, take
the kids to school, come home and do the housework etc.
However one morning I had a chance meeting with one of
the other mothers as I dropped the kids off at school.
Her name was Kate and she seemed so full of life.
During our brief conversation we hit it off so well
that she invited me round to her house for coffee and
a chat.
At first we talked mostly about the children and things
like that, but then she asked me about my social life.
I had to admit that since the kids were born I hadn't
had any social life. My hubby was content in front of
the television every night, and I had no real friends
to go out with.
Kate said that she and some of the other mothers she
knew, had a girls night out once a week at the local
nightspot, why didn't I join them.
I must admit I was tempted, but I wasn't sure what
Dave would say about me going to such places without
him, so I said I would let her know.
-=*=-
I needn't have worried as Dave was not in the least
bit concerned, as long as he had some beer in the
fridge and the TV was working. I phoned Kate and let
her know that Dave didn't mind, and we made arrange-
ments for the coming week.
When I arrived at the nightclub I felt a little out
of place, most of the other mothers that Kate had
mentioned were there, they all seemed so full of con-
fidence, and were dressed much more flirty than I was.
At that moment I realized just how dowdy I looked
dressed in my conservative skirt and blouse.
Once inside the club it didn't take long for a number
of the Moms, including Kate, to end up on the dance
floor, having been hit on by the single men. I felt
myself blush when a man much younger than myself asked
me to dance.
Up on the dance floor the man introduced himself as
Gary who it turned out was only nineteen. He told me
how beautiful I looked which made me blush again, and
when a slow number was played he held me close.
This stirred up all kinds of feelings in me I had not
felt for a number of years, my knickers felt decidedly
damp. I told myself that I was a happily married woman
and that I was just being silly.
The music came to an end, and I made my excuses and
went back to our table. I noticed that a number of
the girls in our party had seemingly paired up with
some of the men and were openly allowing themselves to
be groped and fondled. I thought their behavior was
disgusting and wanted nothing to do with such goings
on. Nothing untoward happened for the rest of the
evening and we left around midnight.
I realized on the way home that I had been filled with
a pleasant tension all night. I had been downright
excited, even turned on. I decided then and there to
do it again.
-=*=-
My nights out soon became a regular event and I had to
admit that I looked more and more forward to going out.
I think Dave was glad of an evening to himself, watch-
ing the sports shows and drinking beer, so I got no
complaints about it from him.
On about my fourth night out, Kate came up to me and
said we had all been invited to a party later that
night. It turned out that the party was to be held at
an apartment, which belonged to a guy who had been
dancing with one of the other girls.
I said no, as I didn't like the sound of it, I thought
that Dave wouldn't approve. The other girls jeered and
said that I should loosen up and live a little. I felt
embarrassed by their teasing, so against my better
judgement I agreed to go.
When we got to the guy's place my worst fears were
realized, there were about five of us girls and eight
men, three of whom were colored. The drinks started
to flow and some of the group seemed to be taking some
tablets, although I didn't know what they could be,
I was very naive in such matters.
I also noticed that some of the girls had disappeared
with one or two of the men. Kate again said I should
lighten up as it was just a bit of fun.
One of the men thrust a large glass of wine into my
hand, which I gulped back nervously. Within minutes
of my drinking the wine I began to feel most peculiar.
It was as if all my inhibitions had gone, like I had
left my body and I was looking down at where I was
sitting on the sofa.
A man sat beside me telling me how beautiful I looked,
what lovely legs I had and that I had fabulous tits.
Under normal circumstances I would have been outraged
by such talk, even from my husband, let alone a
stranger. Yet, what this man was saying to me seemed
quite normal conversation. He pushed another drink
into my hand which I drank down greedily.
My head was now spinning, the man again told me that
I had great legs, but this time he said that he wanted
to see more of them.
As though I no longer had any will of my own, I slid
my skirt higher so that this guy could get a better
look at my legs. I stopped just short of my underpants
and the guy asked if I was wearing pantyhose. I nodded,
and he just said matter-of-factly that in future I
should wear stockings and suspenders.
He then asked if he could remove my pantyhose. Again
if things had been normal, I would have smacked this
mans face for taking such liberties and run from the
apartment as fast as I could. But things weren't
normal, not by a long shot, and instead I nodded to
him that he could remove them.
He told me to lift my bottom, and I did so without
hesitation. As he took my pantyhose off, right there
in the middle of the living room, I became aware that
a number of the other guests were now crowding around
the sofa to watch us.
I suddenly felt very aroused and a noticeable damp
patch began spreading across the crotch of my knickers.
I didn't even know this man's name, yet here I was
letting him remove my clothes. What was even worse,
was the fact that it was happening in full view of a
room full of people.
Without a word being spoken the man pulled me up from
the sofa and led me by the arm into a bedroom. Under
a very dim light he then proceeded to remove the rest
of my clothes, I made no effort to stop him although
in the back of my mind I knew that I should.
When he had me naked he stood and looked on my now
body. His mouth moved to suck my nipples, which sent
a wave of, desire sweeping through me. My cunt, as he
insisted I call it, was running hot and wet, I orgasmed
strongly as he fingered me for the first time. He
pushed his body up against mine, in turn pushing me
against the wall. I turned my head as he ran his hand
between my trembling legs and noticed that people where
still watching us from down the darkened hall through
the open bedroom door.
I had just enough sense left within me to ask him to
use a condom, as that was the only form of contracep-
tion that Dave and I used. The guy said he didn't
have any condoms, but would be careful. I knew in the
back of my mind that this was not good, but I offered
no further resistance.
I almost screamed out with desire as he entered me. I
felt impaled up against the wall and orgasmed again
strongly. I urged him on as he half carried half
dragged me to the bed. As we fell to the mattress, him
still firmly implanted in me, I wrapping my legs behind
his back and his balls slapped against my ass as he
began to thrust madly away.
He mouthed obscenities at me as the excitement mounted,
telling me I was a dirty whore, that I had a well-used
cunt. This talk spurred me on, when the man said he
wanted to shoot his load up my well used cunt, to give
me a baby, I felt totally reckless, shouting out loud
for him to shoot it up me and get me pregnant.
I felt his body stiffen as jet after jet of his spunk
hit my unprotected womb and I orgasmed yet again.
I had hardly got my breath back, when the guy got off
me and I felt another man take his place. I hadn't
bargained for this, but at the same time was very
excited by it. I made no attempt to stop the situa-
tion and I didn't even mention condoms to this guy.
The thought of the risk of pregnancy by an unknown man
seemed to drive me wild with desire. It didn't take
long for the second man to cum. I could hear him grunt-
ing as he came spurting another load of spunk up inside
my belly.
As the second guy got off me, a much brighter light
was turned on in the bedroom, I could see that most of
the guests were now gathered round the bottom of the
bed. I made no attempt to cover myself as the third
man approached me. He was black and I knew that to
have unprotected sex with this man really was foolish.
As he climbed on top of me he asked if the slut would
mind if he shot his load into my belly. I replied with
a lust filled voice that far from minding, I would
welcome it. A number of the other men now moved up to
me and informed me that they were all going to fuck me,
to gang bang me. It was like I was watching myself
through a fog, but I could no longer control my
actions. I nodded my approval to the men, and so it
happened...
I had for the very first time in my life a dick shoved
in my mouth which I sucked on greedily. I felt fingers
probing my anus which nearly made my body explode with
lust, and it wasn't long before the colored guy stif-
fened and began pumping his load into me. The thoughts
of the dangers involved with this sent me over the top,
my body convulsed uncontrollably with lust as I
orgasmed again and again.
It took about two hours for all eight men to satisfy
themselves, and I looked a real mess, my tits and cunt
all red and swollen, spunk running down my thighs.
It suddenly occurred to me how was I going to explain
my state, plus the lateness of the hour to Dave when I
got home.
Kate who had been watching, said that she had phoned
Dave and said I would be sleeping at her house tonight.
She had told Dave that the girls had been round to her
house for a few drinks after the club and that it was
too late to set off for home. Apparently Dave had
accepted what she had told him, I felt grateful to her.
Back at Kate's she showed me to the spare bedroom, I
just crashed out, not even bothering to shower or get
undressed. The next morning I felt like hell and could
remember very little of the previous nights events.
When I went to take a shower I was shocked to see all
the red marks on my body, plus my pussy seemed rather
sore. I asked Kate what on earth had happened. She
told me that one of the men had put a drug in my drink
to make me relax, she then related the previous night's
events.
To say I was horrified would be an understatement, how
would I ever be able to face Dave again. At this point
I burst into tears, Kate came over to comfort me, she
said that I should be proud, that I was a very sexy
woman, that most of the women couldn't do it as well
as I had the first time, even she hadn't been able to
get things going her first time like I had.
I asked her if she really meant what she had said, or
was she just trying to make me feel better. She as-
sured me that she was telling me the truth and I gave
the matter a good deal of thought on my way home.
When I arrived home Dave had got the kids off to school
and then gone to work himself. This left me most of
the day to compose myself and I thought the first thing
I would do would be to languish in a nice hot bath.
As I lay soaking in the bath, I began to remember
snippets of what had happened last night, plus the
comments that Kate had made. A familiar tingling
returned to the pit of my stomach and my nipples were
rock hard.
Almost without thinking I let one hand stray between
my thighs, the other to my nipples. All the feelings
of last night coursed through my body yet again as I
pleasured myself to a shattering orgasm.
I masturbated myself no less than six times before Dave
came home that evening, I felt no guilt when he came
in. After all, what had happened last night was a one
off I told myself, I had been drugged and it certainly
would not happen again.
-=*=-
However as the week progressed I was beginning to have
my doubts, what happened that night seemed to have lit
a fire in me that could not be extinguished. I was
masturbating daily, I could not leave my tits and pussy
alone. I also went into town and bought myself sexy
underwear, short skirts and very revealing tops.
As dance night approached, I got more and more excited.
I had arranged with Kate that I would get changed at
her house. I couldn't let Dave see the type of clothes
I would be going out in. Dave spoilt things slightly
by announcing that he would collect me after that
night.
This meant I would have to change back into my other
clothes in the ladies room, before Dave arrived. Kate's
husband nearly fell off his chair as I came out of
their bedroom, gone was my goody two shoes image.
Instead I looked a real tart.
I had dressed in a wonder bra, which left my tits on
open display, covered only by a transparent blouse,
stockings, suspenders, tiny transparent knickers, plus
a very short skirt, finished off with 3-inch heels.
Kate whispered to me that I looked all women, and that
the men would just love me in that get-up, I said I
hope so, and off we went.
Once inside the nightclub it didn't take long for the
men to notice me, I had no shortage of offers to dance,
which I readily accepted. The clothes gave me a new
confidence, one that I did not have before. Gone was
that dowdy old image of wife and mother. The new
clothes were also making me feel incredibly sexy as
well.
A black guy asked me to dance, once on the dance floor
his hands were all over me. I made no effort to stop
the groping, but encouraged it instead. He asked if I
wanted to go outside to cool down. At this point, lust
was again taking over my normal restraint.
I nodded my agreement and he took me behind the build-
ing, to a rubbish-strewn alleyway. I didn't even know
this man's name, nor did I ask him. He wasted no time
on niceties, but went straight for my tits. I too,
wanted it this way, I wanted it to be sordid, without
feeling, just plain raw sex.
He pulled out his large black dick with a throbbing
dark purple head and asked if I was on the pill. I
lied and said yes, at which point he just lifted up my
skirt, pulled my little panties to one side and plunged
his cock deep inside me.
He pushed me back against the alley wall, I wrapped
my legs around him as he lifted me up and plunged ever
deeper in me.
The whole thing was animalistic and it wasn't long
before we were both near orgasm. I exploded as I felt
him stiffen, as gush after gush of his sperm pumped
into me.
After he had finished with me, I quickly cleaned myself
up. As we went back inside, he said, "you really are
a slut aren't you?" I smiled and nodded. Instead of
feeling hurt by what this man had said, I knew it was
true and that I had actually enjoyed feeling that way.
Once back inside the club it didn't take long for
another guy to hit on me. It turned out that he had
come with a group of friends and they had a van out in
the parking lot. When he suggested we take a look at
it, I didn't object, but I said if he wanted to fuck
me why not just ask.
He looked shocked when I further suggested that he
should ask his friends if they might like to join us.
When we got outside to the van this guy simply spread
a dirty old sheet in the back and we both climbed
inside.
He stripped me naked and began fucking me, while four
of his friends queued up outside, watching us doing it.
It was while this was taking place that I noticed a
car drive up and stop just two cars away. When the
driver got out I froze, it was none other than my
husband Dave, he had arrived to collect me from the
dance.
I very quickly got dressed, raced back inside and told
Kate. I then went to the ladies to change into my drab
old clothes. By the time I emerged from the ladies,
Dave was waiting in the entrance for me. His prim and
proper wife in her drab conservative clothes waved to
her husband and gave him a quick kiss.
-=*=-
Over the next few weeks my newfound sexuality just
seemed to take over my life. It was like a life force
that I loved, yet could not control. I wanted sex
constantly, not with my husband, but with complete
strangers. I did not want any love or affection from
it, just plain sex, the more sordid the surroundings,
the more I liked it.
I was going out during the day trying to get picked up
by men, flashing my panties in rough town center bars
etc. I didn't say no to anyone who wanted me, age,
appearance, color, didn't matter, quite simply I would
have unprotected sex with anyone who wanted me. It
didn't take me long to get a reputation as the town
bike.
As you can imagine, the inevitable happened, I was well
and truly pregnant.
I managed to persuade Dave that it was his baby, that
a condom must have failed. He never seemed to doubt
this, although I had a worrying nine months wondering
if the baby would be colored or not.
Fortunately for us both, the baby was white, although
who the father is I shall never know. After the baby
was born, I persuaded Dave that from now on, the pill
would be a safer form of contraception.
I lied though when I told Dave I was going on the pill.
Even before the baby was six weeks old, I had resumed
my life of wanton unprotected sex. The reality is,
that when I make love to my husband I use a spermicdal
cream.
You see I want more children, I would like to become a
constantly pregnant whore. I love the thrill of being
made pregnant by a stranger, not knowing if the baby
will be black, white, yellow or brown. However I don't
want to have any more children by my husband.
I am not sure what the future will hold for me, nor do
I care, I am only glad that my life has now taken the
path it has.
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KRISTEN’S LAW:
It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it. OBEY KRISTEN'S LAW AND LIVE!
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