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Authors name: MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
Story title : Dawn's Dual Life - 1
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Dawn's Dual Life - 1 (M+/F, slit-wife, intr, orgy)
By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)
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Dawn and John were married for 15 years. Dawn recently
delivered her third child but she looked great. John
loved her shoulder length blond hair and at 5 feet, 4
inches, she only weighed 120 pounds. During her
pregnancy Dawn's breasts swelled to a size 38D, but
John like the usual size, 34C. John felt Dawn's breasts
were incredible, perky and firm even after three kids.
John's only disappointment was that lack of adventure
in their bed.
Dawn was very conservative and never gave or wanted
oral. John's frustration over the past 15 years was
growing because Dawn would only make love in the
missionary position. John was patience, but now that
Dawn was back in shape, he decided to take a different
approach. John asked Dawn out on a date. Although he
put his best romance moves to work, driving to a club
in a minivan was not that romantic.
John hoped the evening would be perfect. Dawn dressed
in a cotton, "shirt" dress that accented her figure and
fell about 4 inches above her knees. John knew it had
been an effort for Dawn just to wear a short dress.
John had watched her dress and saw Dawn pull on her
same conservative white cotton panties, and white bra.
He hoped she would wear some of the sexy thongs and
push-up bras he bought her a few weeks ago for her
birthday, but Dawn never even tried them on. John was
satisfied; at least she agreed to go out for the
evening dancing.
However, the club turned out to be a disaster. The club
allowed smoking and the building was full of smoke.
Dawn worried about what her hair and clothes would
smell like and even John was disappointed that the
atmosphere was not more romantic. They both gave up and
called it an early evening.
It was a long drive back to their house and Dawn needed
to use the restroom. John pulled their minivan into a
convenience store and Dawn got out to use the restroom
while John filled the car with gas. John watched as
Dawn went into the store, came out with the key and
casually walked to the side of the building. John could
hear hoots and whistles coming from where Dawn walked
so he finished gassing the car and pulled around to
pick her up.
As he stopped the car John saw the reasons for the
whistles and catcalls. There were four, large black men
standing against the side of the building. John could
see the bottles of liquor wrapped in tight paper bags
and all four were smoking. John felt sorry that Dawn
endured such degrading and pushed the passenger door
open as she exited the restroom.
The four black men started their whistles and even some
very crude comments about Dawn. John was thankful he
opened the door so she could hurry and get inside the
car. As Dawn pulled the door open, John swore he saw
her smile at the men and then she entered the car with
just a bit of hesitation.
John started to back up when the four black men
approached the minivan and prevented him from moving.
"I believe your woman there wants something more," one
of the black men said to John. John ignored him and
tried to inch the car backwards. Before he could think
to lock the doors, John heard the click of the door
handles on each side. John was only 150 pounds and the
smallest of these men was at least 225 pounds.
One man grabbed Dawn by the wrist and quickly twisted
her out of the van, clamped his hand over her mouth and
pushed her into the back seat of the van as he
followed. One black man quickly occupied Dawn's seat
while another pushed John onto the console and took
over driving. The fourth man got into the back where
Dawn now kneeled in the space between the two passenger
seats.
As John protested, the black man driving ordered him to
"shut up" and quickly backed the van out of the
driveway and headed down the road. John reached for the
steering wheel but before his hands could get past the
driver's arms they were jerked behind his back and
tied.
"Jackie, we need to get off this road and get rid of
this bastard," the black man holding John said. Jackie
quickly turned the minivan down an alley and stopped.
John was jerked out of the van and stood up. The four
men left Dawn alone in the center floor. John looked at
her and thought she would be crying, but instead, she
simply looked stoic.
The largest of the black men got right up in John's
face. He towered over John's 5 feet 7 inch frame. John
trembled and guessed the man must be over 6 feet 3
inches and at least 275 pounds.
"My name is Tiny, and you are one sorry son-a-bitch,"
Tiny spat at John, "now, we going have a party here
with your wife and you aren't going to be any trouble
or I'll cut your dick off and feed to you, understand."
John just nodded, frozen in fear. John never saw the
punch; he just felt the tremendous pain in his stomach
and doubled over onto the ground.
"George, tie, gag the bastard and throw him in the last
seat," Tiny said. John's hands were bound tighter with
a belt, then his legs.
"I got nothing to gag him with," George said to Tiny.
John continued to try and catch his breath and
struggled to get to his feet when he heard Tiny's
answer.
"Get his pretty wife's panties and gag him with those,
she ain't goin' need 'em."
John was pulled to his feet and watch in horror as
George leaned into the car. John could not hear what
was being said, but his horror increased when he saw
Dawn reach underneath her cotton dress and pull her
panties off handing them to George. George crumbled the
panties in his hand and brought them to his nose and
sniffed hard, "white pussy juice, nothin' smells
better," he said. Before John could protest his mouth
was crammed full of his wife's panties.
"Tiny, get Richard to help me get this bastard in the
back," George said. John looked into the van when Tiny
opened the door and the light came up. There was his
pretty blond wife in a deep kiss with a complete
stranger, a black man. His large hands were groping her
breasts through the cotton material.
John could not believe it, but Dawn appeared to be a
willing participant. John immediately dismiss that
thought and decided Dawn was probably too terrified to
fight or resist. John felt himself picked up by Richard
and George. Tiny opened the hatch on the van and drop
the rear seat down then John was dumped into the back.
Dawn never looked back as Tiny and Richard got into the
back of the van on each side of her and George and
Jackie got into the front seat.
As the van pulled out of the alley, Tiny and Richard
helped John's wife out of her dress. They simply pulled
it over her head. Since Dawn's panties were shoved into
John's mouth, this left her in nothing but shoes and a
bra. John could see everything as Dawn freely reached
behind her back and undid her bra. John could see her
34C breasts spring forward and he was surprised again
that her nipples were hard. "Must be the fear," John
reasoned and struggled with his bonds.
Once naked, Dawn was groped, pinched, and probed. Tiny
and Richard each grabbed one of her tits in their
mouths and began sucking hard making Dawn groan. John
could hear her groans, but could not see her face.
However, John could see Tiny's fingers probing Dawn's
cunt from behind.
To John's dismay, Tiny pulled two fingers from Dawn's
cunt that were glistening with her juices. John heard a
zipper and saw his pretty wife who had never once
sucked his dick, position herself between the seats,
lean over and take Richard's dick into her mouth. From
behind, Tiny worked a third finger into Dawn's cunt
sawing in and out, finger-fucking her. John realized
that Dawn's groans were actually moans of pleasure.
As Dawn's slurping continued, John could not take his
eyes off the scene in front of him. He heard another
zipper and watched his wife raise her ass into the air
to be fucked. John saw that Tiny's hard cock was at
least fourteen inches long. John was the only man Dawn
had ever had sex with and John was lucky to have six
inches erect.
John knew Dawn would not allow Tiny to fuck her. Tiny
spit in his hand and rub the spittle over his cock to
lubricate it. John watched as he parted Dawn's hair-
covered cunt lips and waited. Dawn pushed back taking
Tiny's fourteen inches in one backward motion. John was
numb as his conservative, white demure wife turned into
a cock-sucking/fucking machine. Dawn slurped and sucked
while rocking her ass back and forth on Tiny's cock.
Richard announced he was cumming and Dawn just
continued sucking, swallowing every drop. She pushed up
where John could see her face and he watched her wipe a
trickle of cum from the corner of her mouth, and then
sucked it off her finger. Dawn looked back at Tiny and
for the first time in 15 years, John heard her say,
"Fuck me harder!" Tiny obliged and pounded John's wife
slapping his balls against her clit.
Although John and Dawn only fucked in the missionary
position, he always was able to bring her to orgasm. So
John knew when he heard Dawn's breathing increase and
the little squeals coming from her that she was close
to cumming. Tiny pumped faster and Dawn exploded in
orgasm causing Tiny to grab her hips and drill hard
deep into her cunt while he shot his seed inside her.
John was so thankful Dawn's tubes were tied and there
was no chance for pregnancy.
Dawn slumped down between the seats, still naked. John
saw something next that he could not believe, Dawn lit
a cigarette and started to smoke. John struggled harder
and rock in the van drawing Dawn's attention. Finally
Dawn's eyes met John's and she simply blew smoke in his
face. John could see that Dawn's face had that fresh-
fucked look of satisfaction.
Finally the van stopped in front of a house somewhere
on the outskirts of the city. Dawn never bother to even
put on her dress as she walked naked from the van being
led by Tiny. John watched, helpless, as the last of the
four men slammed the van door shut killing the light
and leaving John in darkness. The four escorted Dawn
into the house. As a final insult, John heard the
distinct sound of the van being locked and the alarm
engaged.
John twisted and propped himself up to look out the
window of the van. He could see a light in a window and
a clear view of Dawn. At first, John thought Dawn was
dancing nude with two of the men. But quickly John
realized that Dawn was being fucked standing up by
George while Jackie rubbed his dick between Dawn's
butt-cheeks. John couldn't watch anymore and lay down
on the floor of the van.
John awoke to the van moving. He looked up front and
saw Dawn, dressed, driving the van. Within moments they
were home. Dawn opened the hatch and untied John. John
and Dawn did not speak until they were in the house.
"They made you do it, right?" John said to Dawn. Dawn
never responded. John could see hickeys covering her
neck and her face and hair were sticky with cum. Dawn
went upstairs leaving John standing, waiting for an
answer. When John heard the water from the shower, he
followed her.
The next day was Sunday, and Dawn never mentioned what
happened the night before. The hickeys were almost
faded and she covered them with make-up. John noticed
her nipples were still hard, but Dawn acted as if
nothing happened. She dressed in her normally
conservative manner and the five of them went off to
church. John was confused until the next day.
"John," Dawn started in the morning, "after I help at
the kids school I want to go shopping." John knew this
was unusual, Dawn never went shopping.
Dawn entered the "Sexy Things" shop and pick out
thongs, thigh hi stockings, and two short skirts just
as Tiny directed. She also found a cute pair of black,
ankle-strapped spiked 4 inch heels they made her legs
look fantastic. She shoved her things into a black gym
bag, jumped into the van and headed out of town to the
same house. "Good, everyone's here," Dawn thought as
she saw the four cars.
Dawn came into the house and Tiny greeted her with
"your late bitch, strip off those school mar clothes
and let's fuck." Dawn could feel her cunt growing wet
as she removed her conservative below the knee skirt
and white, button up cotton shirt. Underneath she wore
the same conservative panties and bra. Richard and
George laughed when Dawn was down to just those panties
and bra. "Rich, conservative, white bitch likes our
black cocks," Jackie said.
Dawn did not even blush because she knew it was true.
Once naked, Dawn came over to where Tiny sat on the
couch, knelt between his legs, unzipped his pants,
reached inside and found all fourteen inches of his
dick and took it into her mouth. "Let me teach you how
to suck dick, white woman," Tiny said and grabbed the
back of her head and forced Dawn down onto his cock.
Dawn fought down a gag as she felt the massive cock hit
the back of her throat. Dawn concentrated on relaxing
as Tiny fed inch by inch of his cock down her throat.
Finally, Dawn's face was buried into Tiny's pubic hair,
the curly hairs tingling her nose. Dawn drew deep
breaths through her nose and then pulled back slightly.
"That's better," Tiny commented and Dawn swelled with
pride and started bobbing her head up and down on
Tiny's cock.
"Don't let that cunt go to waste," Tiny said to Jackie
who quickly knelt behind Dawn and slid his cock into
her well-lubricated pussy.
Dawn moaned with ecstasy and the double fucking and
soon brought Tiny to orgasm. When Tiny started to cum,
he pushed his cock back down Dawn's throat and his seed
slid right into her belly. He then pulled her face from
his cock and let her kneeling over the couch while
Jackie finished with her cunt. Once Jackie started
cumming, Dawn joined him and as he pulled out, she
protested she wanted more.
"Tiny," Dawn whined, "you promised to teach me how to
take it up my butt." Tiny laughed and told Dawn to use
the word "asshole." "Now try asking me again," Tiny
told her.
"Please Tiny, teach me how to take it up the ass," Dawn
begged.
The four black men could not believe their luck. They
had found a white woman who craved black cock and would
do anything to be fucked. During the first week, Dawn
shaved her pussy completely bare, shaved her ass also.
Her appearance naked was driving John crazy, but she
still refused to have oral sex with him, or let him
fuck her in any position other than missionary. John
noticed Dawn wearing thongs underneath her conservative
dress. Sometimes John thought he smelled a hint of
smoke.
One Friday evening Dawn did not come home until late.
John was left with putting the kids to bed. When Dawn
finally arrived home she looked exhausted and
disheveled. "What happened," John demanded to know.
Dawn looked at him and laughed, "I just got fucked in
the ass and cunt at the same time, twice, and
experienced the best orgasm in my life." John's mouth
dropped open in amazement. He never heard Dawn talk
like that. John followed her upstairs hoping to be able
to capitalize on her sluttish behavior in bed. But
Dawn, push him aside and went into the bathroom to
shower.
After about an hour, Dawn emerged from the bathroom.
John was lying on the bed. Dawn was wrapped in a towel
as always. She went to her dresser and pulled out the
long, flannel pajamas she always wore to bed. When Dawn
dropped the towel John could not believe his eyes.
Dawn's nipples were hard, erect, and pierced with gold
rings in both and a gold chain connecting them.
Dawn never spoke a word or acknowledged the change. She
simply pulled on her cotton panties, slipped the
flannel pajamas over her head and crawled into bed, her
back to John. Within minutes, John could hear the
rhythmic breathing of his sleeping wife.
John was confused. He knew Dawn was fucking the four
black men, but he wanted to know more. As Dawn slept,
John decided he would make arrangements to follow her.
"After all, she is still my wife," John thought. With a
plan in place, John drifted off to sleep ignoring the
pain of the raging six-inch erection he sported between
his legs.
CONTINUED IN PART II.
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