From Lonely Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 20 re-posted Edited by a friend.
True Story, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Group Sex, Hardcore, Humiliation, Male Domination, Wife, Written by women
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Gender: female Age: N/A Location: N/A
Originally Posted Tue 30th of December 2014

No persons involved in sexual acts or even witnessing the same are included in this series under the age of consent. A person under the age of consent may be mentioned in passing but he or she as the case may be is only casually attached or included in this series as a casual informal non-participant in any fornication of any nature. This version was modified by Geo.Venereal

Introduction:
Continued Adventures of Joan.
Now From Lonely Housewife to perverted Slut Chapter 20

“Okay if you say so I’ll just have my shower and have coffee at work. See you tonight Joan.” Paul said kissing me on my cheek and headed to the washroom. Then he turned around. What have you got planned for the day. It’s the weekend. I will be working all weekend so you won’t see me most of the weekend.”

“Don’t worry about me I will head down town on the bus and do some window shopping.” I answered. “You know I always find something to occupy my time Paul.”

I thought for a few minutes after Paul left for the office. Then it came to me. I’d try a new kind of adventure since it was the weekend and Paul said he probably wouldn’t be home the weekend. Why not try out a new adventure. First I called Paul. “Hello you made it to the office.” I said.

“Yes, but I can’t talk long. I’m just about to go in for an important meeting.” Paul answered.

“I was thinking since you won’t be home this weekend I’d visit my mother for the weekend so see you either late Sunday night or early Monday. I thought I would leave tonight and spend Friday, Saturday and Sunday at her place.” I said.

“Okay have a good visit but I have to get going now. See you either Sunday night or Monday morning before work.” Paul answered. “Good bye for now and have a good weekend Joan.”

“Okay see you either Sunday night or Monday morning Paul. Goodbye and have a good weekend Paul.” I said as I hung up the phone.

I decided to wear my transparent make shift skirt and blouse made out of the nylon hankies Paul gave me for birthdays and Christmas presents. I then thought I better not leave the house with just the transparent skirt and blouse so I put on my knee length raincoat even though the day hadn’t called for rain.

I hadn’t been in the slummy, black area of the city. I had no reason to go to that part city. I never even had to take the bus. Most places I went were within walking distance from me or I got rides from the hunks that wanted to fuck me. I decided to take different buses and see what part of the city it led me to. I wanted to see different places in the city I had never seen before. I ended up getting off the bus and realized I was in a total black area of the city. There is nothing unusual about being in a black neighborhood. There are plenty of black neighborhoods in the city I live in. What I didn’t expect was I was in the middle of very, run down old black neighborhood. The buildings were run down and most probably should have been torn down. I decided since I was off the bus I would be adventuress and walk around before heading home or just maybe find somewhere in this part of the city to have some kind of new adventure. I walked up a few streets. I was feeling uneasy because of the way the blacks looked at me. The black women looked at me like I was some kind of nut. The black men looked me up and down ready to devour me. I was about to head back to the bus stop, when I saw a college campus. It was run down but I did see a bunch of black older boys walking in and out of the school. I went over and saw a sign. Under the name of the school was another sign that read. “This school was donated by a man who doesn’t want his name known. He has donated the money to further the education of black, post-teenage boys. Boys living in these slums and cannot afford to go to college. All the boys have to have is a willingness to do their best and study hard. No previous education is required for the boys to attend this school. The only rules are you attend classes, try your hardest to succeed and be post-teenage, black boys.”

I saw how the hot black teenage boys looking at me and smiling. I would have loved to have stayed and get it on with those hot masculine black teenage boys but I had to get home. I thought about getting back to the bus stop to go home. I was walking away when I went through one of the alleyways close to the college and I saw an alleyway that would shorten my walk to the bus stop so I started walking down it. To my surprise I saw a theater and walked up to it. It was an X rated movie theater and was open 24 hours with four out of seven days and nights just for the black college boys. That’s when I figured I had come this far I would go in and meet whoever was in charge and take it from there. If he didn’t let me in then I’d just go home and find some other way to fill in the weekend.

I opened the door expecting some kind of ticket booth like other movie theaters. I was surprised there wasn’t a booth for the ticket seller. A black man was standing beside a table with a cash register. He was dark brown, over six feet tall around thirty. His dress pants had to be tailor made for him. They were so tight on him and emphasized his large muscular legs. He was wearing tight dress pants and equally tight sleeveless white shirt emphasized his dark brown skin and muscular arms. What I really noticed was the long snake down his pants leg. Damn that thing was huge. I definitely wanted see it, suck it, deep throat it and feel it in my hot pussy and ass.

“Hello Sir. Can I buy a ticket?” I asked.

“Sorry Miss this is only for men and only black students and their black teachers Friday, Saturday and Sunday.” The ticket man said in a rough tone.

“Maybe I can do you a favor and you will let me in, Sir.” I asked winking and licking my lips. “Come on I’ve never been in a porno theater before and I want to see what one looks like.”

I didn’t really know what to expect. This was the very first time I had gone to an x rated movie theater and it was in the middle of the roughest black area of the city. I was having second thoughts when the ticket seller didn’t say anything. He was leaning back looking me up and down. He surprised me when suddenly said. “Hay Tom, take over the ticket counter for me.” He yelled over his shoulder.

I heard someone with a deep voice behind the black man say. “Sure thing, I guess you want to take a washroom break Sam.”

Another black man equally muscular to the ticket seller walked from around the corner. “Fuck Sam, where did she come from? What does she want? She sure is hot looking.” The black man that just entered the room asked.

“She wants me to let her in the theater so she can look around. I’m going to take her in the back to see if she can qualify for a look in the main theater. I’ll be a while so watch the entrance and relax Tom.

“Okay Sam as long as I get to test her out as well.” Tom answered looking me up and down and licking his big lips. I could see a gleam in his dark brown eyes.

Tom was even taller than Sam. He had to be close to seven feet tall. His pants also fit him like a glove emphasizing his muscular legs and the snake down his leg was even longer than Sam’s. He also wore a skin tight white shirt emphasizing his chest and stomach muscles and abs. Dang, he was hot looking.

“Never mind staring at Tom, follow me. Then I’ll decide if I let you go in the main theater or not.” Sam said.

I followed the tall, muscular black ticket seller down a small hall and into a small office. What’s your name bitch?” Sam asked looking down at me into my eyes. I could feel his masculinity, aggressiveness and domination in his eyes. He kicked off each of his loafers at the same time grabbing the front of my trench coat in his big hand. “Take the fucking coat off slut and let’s have a look.”

I couldn’t help looking Sam up and down admiring his muscular body especially that long snake down his leg

“My name is Joan.” I answered and began to unbutton my trench coat. I began from the top button, just below my neck and worked slowly down to last button below my knees.

“I didn’t ask for a fucking strip show. Get to it and take the damn thing off.” Sam whispered loudly.

I went from button to button as fast as I could, bending over to undo the bottom buttons below my knees. I stood up and started take my arm out of one the sleeves of the trench coat. “Fuck! You look hot.” Sam said under his breath.

I could smell his masculine sweaty body. I loved the smell. No false cologne He was all man, with an all man smell. His eyes gleamed and he smiled, not a smile of friendliness but a smile of ownership.

I pushed my shoulders back letting the coat drop to the floor and looked up waiting for Sam’s next order.

“Tell me what you wanted again. Why you agreed to come back to my office. “Sam asked.

I walked over to Sam. I was sure he must see my shaved pussy through my transparent skirt and my breasts pressed against my transparent low cut blouse. I pushed one of my hands under the waistband of my, micro mini, skirt. The other hand I began to massage my large hard nipples one at a time. I kept looking up into those deep brown eyes as I walked closer and closer until I was standing right in front of Sam. “I was hoping to persuade you into selling me an admission ticket to your X rated theater Sam.” I answered.

“I think you already know how you can persuade me into selling you an admission ticket.” Sam answered. He began to unbutton his white sleeveless shirt revealing his dark brown, muscular chest, washboard stomach and abs. “You’re blouse looks so tight on you. You must be uncomfortable. Maybe I should assist you with it.” Sam said looking down at me and smiling.

Sam was starting to unbutton my sheer, see through blouse. There were only four buttons and after he unbuttoned my blouse my big breasts bounced out. Then he stood back to look at me. “You won’t need the skirt either, get rid of it.”

I hooked my thumbs under the waist band of my mini skirt and pushed them over my hips and they fell to the floor. As soon as my sheer, see through skirt hit the floor I stepped out of them and kicked them to one side. I looked up into Sam’s eyes, eagerly waiting for his next order.

Take my pants off for me slut, there too tight. Especially here.” Sam said grabbing the long snake going down his right leg, only it looked like it was getting hard. I was pushing against the material of his tight upper bulging leg as well as another big bulge I was positive was his balls.

I dropped my knees in front of Sam. He didn’t wear a belt so I unbuttoned the top button of his dress pants and started to undo his zipper. I pulled his dress pants down over his muscular butt, legs down to his over his muscular butt. His big thick black cock bounced out slapping his washboard stomach sending a long stream of pre cum all over my face. “MMM! If that’s the coming attractions I’m sure going to enjoy what comes next. I pulled his dress pants down his muscular legs and large feet and stood up. Thankfully there was a chair behind Sam and he sat down so I could pull his pants over his feet and also take off his black socks. After I had his socks and dress pants off Sam I stood up and folded his pants placing them on a table beside me.

When I looked up, Sam was sitting back with his big black cock in his big hand, his big balls hanging between his muscular legs. “Wow Sam! You sure must work out. What a great body. I love muscular black men. I especially love this.” I said wrapping my little hand half way around his thick black cock. “It looks like it needs some attention.” I didn’t waste any time I just started licking those big cum filled balls. I took his balls in my mouth one at a time they were huge. I would spit one out and take the other big ball in my mouth. I would take a big breath enjoying the aroma of his musky, sweaty big black balls.

Above me I could hear Sam begin groaning. “Oh yes! Work those balls. Feels so good. Work them good. My woman at home hasn’t given up any pussy for over a week. She never blows me and she’s never eaten my balls. Keep at it. Fuck yes! I let his ball out of my mouth and began my licking his throbbing, good, eight and half inch thick cock. I licked up to the huge mushroom cock head and took it in my mouth.

“Oh yes! Fuck that feels so good.”

I didn’t stop. Like usual once I have a cock in my mouth I become possessed to swallow the entire cock. Now I had Sam’s big cock in my mouth. I took a deep breath through my nose and worked my mouth down until I felt that thick cock at the beginning of my throat. Then I pushed forward and felt his huge mushroom size cock head enter my throat. “Holy shit! You’re an expert at this. Fuck yes.” Sam was saying.

Then he was holding my head in his two large hands and pushing my head down as inch by inch his cock went down my throat without any choking. Soon his big balls were slapping on my bottom lip. Sam had taken control of the fucking. He pulled his cock out of throat until only his huge cock head was in my mouth. I took a quick breath through my nose before he grabbed my head with his large hands and pushed his big thick black cock back all the way down my throat with only one rapid thrust. “That’s the way to deep throat bitch. Take my cock bitch. Take it all.” Sam groaned.

Soon Sam was pounding his thick black cock in and out of my throat. I loved the way his huge balls were slapping my bottom lip. Sam was all man. The kind of man I lusted for. Tall, muscular, black, proud, dominant aggressive, everything Paul wasn’t. Sam fucked my mouth and throat like there was no tomorrow for a good fifteen minutes. Every few minutes he would groan out. “Suck that cock, cock- suckin bitch. Deep throat it good.”

I was moaning around his big cock and enjoying Sam controlling me, my mouth and throat were all his. I wasn’t sucking any longer or deep throating. Sam was fucking my throat and mouth. Once in a while he pulled his cock out until only his cock head was still in my mouth and plow it back down my throat again and again. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh so good. I haven’t enjoyed a good throat for years. Actually I never enjoyed a throat as good as yours in my entire life. Fuck yes. Oh Fuck.” He moaned and groaned in lust. I could see the clock behind his chair. Another fifteen minutes had passed. Sam had been fucking my throat hard for at least a good half hour and I loved every second of it.

Sam’s moans grew louder and louder the more he held my head and plunged his big cock in my mouth and down my throat. I heard him groan even louder. “I’m Cumming slut. Eat my man juice slut. I’m going to cum directly into your stomach.” I felt his cock expand in my throat as his big black balls lying on my bottom lip jerked and I knew his balls were giving up his cum and it was pumping into his thick black cock. Then Sam pulled his cock out until only his cock head was still in my mouth. I tasted his thick, salty load on my tongue. It tasted salty and musty like a true man. He pulled his cock out my mouth and was jacking off, sending a stream of cum all over my face and hair.

“There you go slut. You earned going into the theater. You earned a free pass into the theater every weekend when the young college black thugs will be here. I know Tom will want to try you out too. I’ll be here all night so I want some more of you later. I want to try out your hot pussy. I saw you digging your fingers into that hot pussy and Cumming while you sucked my dick. I also can see you came a few times by the looks of that wet pussy of yours. Stay here and I’ll send Tom back.” Sam said with a moan pulling his t-shirt on and pulling his dress pants up. He pushed his half hard thick black cock down the right side of his dress pants, pulled up his fly and did up the top button. He headed for the office, opening then closing it behind him.

I had stood looking down at my nude body when door suddenly opened taking me by surprise. He was so fast I didn’t have time to clean myself and still had Sam’s cum on my face and my juices running down my legs. “Sam told me you passed his inspection and you deep throat real good. However I want to fuck your pussy. Tom walked in the room and sat down in the big chair Sam had sat on. He untied his dress shoes, took them off as well as his black socks. He then pulled his tight fitting shirt over his head without bothering to undo the buttons and threw it on the floor. He stood up, undid his dress pants, pushed them to the floor and stepped out them. Tom’s dick slapped his washboard stomach. He had a huge muscular chest and arms and muscular legs. But his dick wow! Tom’s cock wasn’t quite as big around as Sam’s but my hand still could not close around it. It was a lot bigger around than than Paul’s short not quite five inch long cock. However Tom’s cock had to be a good inch longer than Sam’s cock. Right away I knew Tom was no talker. Tom knew what he wanted and wasn’t going to waste his time talking.

“Oh yes, bitch your hot looking.” Tom said walking over to me.

I had taken my skirt and blouse off and stood totally nude except for my high heels. Tom lifted one of my large breasts in his large black hands bent down and took one hard nipple between his white teeth and bit it. I could feel the pain and pleasure running through my entire my body and I couldn’t help moaning with lust. He let go of my white breast and did the same with my other breast again. I felt the mixture of pain and pleasure running through my entire body. Tom was pushing me back until I hit the back of the desk. Then without saying a word he swirled me around so I was now facing the large desk and pushed me over. I could feel my ass on display. My pussy lips felt puffy and ready for something big to slide between them and my clit was hard.

I didn’t have long to wait thank goodness because behind me I heard Tom say. “Get ready bitch for a good fast hard fucking. I got to get back to work.”

True to his word I didn’t have to wait long before I felt Tom’s hard long thick black cock slide between my pussy lips along my clit and deep into my pussy. He rammed hard and hit just the right place and I came immediately. “Yes, oh yes Tom. Fuck me hard Tom.”

“You’re a fucking bitch dog in heat all right.” Tom groaned as he pulled his cock out of my pussy until only his mushroom size cock head was still in me. He had a good grip on my hips as he pushed his cock back into my pussy again hard. Once in a while he would reach around me and massage my large breasts and pinch my nipples which always sent goose bumps throughout my body. Then he would pump his big black cock into my wet pussy that continued spurting over and over again. I could feel my juices running down my legs. I loved the feel of his nude body slapping my nude body. I am nude again as I am typing this. My pussy is so itchy just remembering that Friday. Tom sure had a lot of energy because he fucked my pussy a good fifteen minutes non stop and hard. His big black balls slapped against my ass. I was eager to feel Tom’s pent up cum from his big balls. I felt Tom’s strong breath against my ear as he whispered in a low voice. “I’ve never fucked a wilder bitch than you before. You’re so fucking hot. I could fuck you for hours and again one day soon. On your way out I’ll give you my phone number.”

Then Tom rammed his cock deep into my pussy hard. Once more I felt another orgasm and quivered all over. I felt Tom’s cock throbbing and growing thicker and knew he was about to shoot that wonderful cum into my wet pussy. “That was great bitch.” Tom groaned pulling his still hard cock out wet pussy. The only thing I wanted was more cock. I was desperate for another fuck. I was addicted to big cocks ramming into my hot pussy. “Now get dressed and I’ll sneak you in the back of the theatre. I have a hot body builder black guy waiting for you. He has a huge cock. I saw it soft in the shower before and it was huge then. I’d hate to think what it would look like hard. I am sure with all the moaning and groaning you two will be doing the two of you will soon have the attention of all those college sports men. They are all well-built and since they are black they are well hung. Hurry up and get dressed.”

“Can I use your washroom to wash before going into the theater Tom?” I must have cum all over my face and on my back and hair where you sprayed the last of your big load.

“Nope you’re going in the way you are without washing that is. Just get dressed.” Tom said in a demanding voice getting dressed himself. By the time Tom was dressed I had my skirt on and done up and also my flimsy blouse on and the two buttons done up. I reached for my trench coat.

“You won’t need that. Pick up your coat when you leave. Don’t forget to pick up my and Sam telephone numbers on your way out.” Tom said. “I know you’re going to be pulling an all nighter at least.

“Are you ready slut?” Tom asked walking to the opposite side of the room.

“Yes.” I answered and followed Tom to the other side of the room. He turned the lights off and we were in complete darkness.

“I don’t want anyone to see any light when I open the door. When you go in go to the second last row. Mitch is in the middle of the row. When you reach him ask if you can sit on the opposite side of him then you get to see how tall and muscular he really is. First when you walk in let your eyes adjust to the darkness then make your way to Mitch. You’re on your own now Tom said as he opened a small book shelf to peek in, before he opened the larger door. It opened into a dark theatre.
Have fun and don’t forget to pick up Sam’s and my phone numbers on the way out. He say’s your one hot deep throater. Good luck slut.” Tom closed the door after I walked into the theatre.
This is the end of Chapter 20

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