Multi_Orgasmic Mary
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This is a sticky situation, I by no means want to give the impression that women in general, like to be taken advantage of when they've gotten too messed up. That being said, one of the most intense sexual experiences I ever had was when I drank too much and had to go lay down, here's the story and the lifelong effect it had on ME! Again,,,this is not representative of all or any other woman than myself (although I do know others exist.
Okay,,,first things first, I'm a married, 40ish (*S*), 5' 3"-123/27lb, 37Cx27x38. I'm no runway model that's for sure, but I'm told I'm built for one thing. Oh yeah,,,3 beers knock me on my ass for about four hours. My husband and I were married about three years when he was working at an air-conditioning/electrical company that was co-owned by two black guys from Trinidad. Being minority employers, they were guaranteed a certain percentage of State and Govt. contracts. Since they had most of the work in our area, you were happy if they hired you on. Needless to say, out of the 40 some odd employees, maybe 4 where white, and one of those was married to one of the partners. During the holidays and all summer long, they were real big on get togethers, Christmas, New Years, and all sorts of cardgames and bar-b-ques. Things being what they were, it was in our best interest to try to be involved as much as possible. After about nine months, we had been to several gatherings and were beginning to feel comfortable with the whole idea. I got to meet alot of my husbands co-workers, and established cordial freindships with some. I must admit, I like to flirt just a little, but usually with gestures, or by showing something accidently, it just gives me a little spark, it's harmless really, in a safe inviroment. This took place at the New Years Eve party, I had this really stretchy plain black dress I planned on wearing, but the material was so thin, and it clung to me so much, my pantilines looked terrible, without thinking twice, I took off the panties and checked myself out in the mirror, smooth as silk, that settled it, I'd just have to pay attention to my movements. By the time we arrived, there was about 20 people there, spread all around the house holding takes and chatting it up, somebody handed me a take and I sipped it, rum and coke,,,hmm, sweet. After about an hour or more, we had pretty much seen everybody once, that's when I saw Leon,,,now Leon was from the islands, sharp features, a gleaming white smile, and piercing eyes, all wrapped up in the blackest charcoal body you could imagine. Whenever I needed the car I would drop my husband off at work, and pick him up at the end of the day, Leon always made it a point to be in the yard, he'd stop whatever he was doing, and blatantly stare at me as I'd get out of the car from the drivers side to let my hub drive. Sometimes I'd get a fleeting thought of what he'd think if I wore these shorts, or that skirt. Hey,,,I said I like to flirt, it's harmless,,,and from time to time I actually fantasized about him. But on this night I think in the back of my subconscious, I was already fantasizing about him, except he was right in the room, which really helped my visual stimulation. He,,,just like half the men at the party that night, was ripping my dress off with his eyes. We said our hello, then moved on, till a bit later when I looked across the room, only to have my eyes lock right on his, he was staring at me the same way he always did, I felt a hot flash come over me, and my knees went weak, the 3 takes I had,,,that weren't beers, we're taking their toll. I sat in a couch that was next to me, and began to sink into it. My husband noticed the blank look on my face and ask how I felt, I asked if I could lay down for a bit till my head stopped spinning. Our host directed us to the room at the end of the hall, (just before you get to the bathroom), "this way if she feels sick, she's close by", he said. My hub escorted me down the hall, we opened the door and the room was dark, except for a triangle of light from the hallway that slashed across the bed, which just about took up the whole room. I entered and fell face down on the mattress, then crawled up till my head hit a pillow, when my husband closed the door, I felt a cool breeze on my pussy, I reached down and touched myself and was amazed at how wet I was, there was an actual puddle sitting there. My head had already cleared somewhat when my husband came in to check on me, I heard the door opening, and noticed the room getting brighter, then I smelt a different cologne and didn't know what to think, was it Leon, and if so, what then? I mean, fantasy is one thing, but this could be something altogether different. I felt a hand on my shoulder, it shook me lightly several times, and then I heard him say, "Mary,,,are you awake?" It was Leon,,,now all this time I've been laying here with my dress hiked up and my pussy almost exposed, and I have no idea what Leon was able to see, or what he was still looking at for that matter. I was afraid to open my eyes, I was so confused as to what to do, the longer I waited to respond, the worse it seemed, till finally I was committed to playing posum. It seemed like forever from the time he shook me till now, when all of a sudden I felt pressure on the bed, he was sitting down,,,then I felt his hand on my thigh,,,I just laid there, gradually he slid it up and past the hem of my dress, giving my soft inner thigh a squeeze, I was sure the next touch I'd feel would be on my soaking wet puss. That's when he stretched my dress up to my waist and grabbed both my asscheeks and began to massage them, he was kneeling on the bed between my legs, I heard some rustling and then a zipper. This had definately gotten out of hand, but it had already gone too far, if I protested, he'd ask why I waited so long, my only explanation would create a ton of problems, and what about my husbands job? It was all academic, because while I was doing all that thinking, he grabbed me by the hips, and while wedging his knees behind mine, in one upward yank, he had my ass in the air, and his cock poised to slide into my now steaming hot pussy. I felt the tip of his cock rub on my pussy lips and I just gave in. It took him awhile to get it all in me, but once he did, I really wished I could see it, my husband's only got six inches, and this was not only stretching me, but it was rubbing my cervix, I just had to use my imagination. It was really hard to stay none responsive, this was really exciting, and exhilirating, even holding back as much as I could, but I was able to pull off casual grunting when he slammed me on occassion. All too soon I felt him stiffen, and then a hot stream of strangers cum entered my unprotected body. He collapsed on top of me and just lay there, buried deep in my husbands cum soaked puss. As he pulled out and stood up, I could feel his cum running out of me, I heard him zip up his pants, then the door opened. Someone whispered something, there was some chuckling, then I heard another zipper, pressure on the bed, the door closed and it was dark again. I felt some breathing by my ear, someone was laying beside me, he grabbed my left thigh and pulled me half over on my back, almost on top of him, I felt him enter me, then he pulled my dress down and reaching around cupped both my breasts while he hammered into me from behind, till he also unloaded deep within me,,,the door opened! I was laying on my back, on top of this big black guy, with my dress hiked up to my belly button, and pulled down past my tits, my legs spread as wide as they could be, leaking cum and full of a big black cock, not to mention that triangle of light is shining right across me. I didn't dare open my eyes, I couldn't bare it if it was my husband,,,the door closed again. I felt my latest intruder remove himself from me with a suction noise, and slide out from under, leaving me spead eagle on my back, lying in a puddle of hot cum. The hands at my waist tugged at my dress till they could pull it off over my head, flat on my back again, he entered me, humping vigously while he squoze and sucked on my tits. Three more times the door opened and closed that night,,,what amazed me was after all was said and done, nobody actually cared about getting caught, cause they all left me totally naked and dripping cum. I got dressed and fixed myself up a bit, then came out of the room. This meant I didn't have to explain why I was naked and dripping cum to my husband, but it also let half a dozen of my husbands co-workers know, that I knew, that a bunch of them had done me, and I seemed to be alright with it as far as they could tell. Truth be told, I was more than alright with it, fact is, even though just about everybody knows about it by now, they still play dumb when I quickly chug a few beers at all the company fuctions, and then scan the room as I request someplace to lie down for awhile. I never wear any underwear these days, and I've actually had to take an agressive stance on some occassions, I lay flat on my back with one leg bent and my skirt above my puss, I even leave the door open a bit, to attract any innocent bystanders just heading to the bathroom, even if they aren't looking for it, most won't pass it up when they see it. When it's our turn to host a party, a couple of the guys go with my hub on a long cuckold water run, and the rest just openly gang bang me while he's gone.
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