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How I got turned into a dirty little freak-Part 1
My name is Lisa. I am 32 years old, and I was married to Dave, my handsome ex-husband. I have two children, one a baby, the other one 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 arrangements 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 confidence, 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, watching 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 judgment 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-fact 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 man?s 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 contraception 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 situation 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 grunting 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 stiffened 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.
See Part 2
