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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Dawn's Dual Life - 1 (M+/F, slit-wife, intr, orgy) By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com) *** 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. IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY AND WANT MORE, GO TO MY WEBSITE http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/mercy/open.htm PLEASE PROVIDE YOUR COMMENTS AND STORYLINE REQUEST TO mercyslayer@yahoo.com * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 20