I’m a long legged babe, with a hard belly, tight ass and overall good looks to go with my big tits, the kind of chick my husband says is built for fucking

It’s really not all Bob’s fault I’m the way I am, but
he’s mostly to blame. During those early first years of
our marriage I was so shy I wouldn’t even undress in
front of him and we never made love with the lights on.
I know it sounds funny, but since I turned 13 years old
guys have been ogling my huge tits and I was always
embarrassed and ashamed of them, as well as the rest of
my body.

I’ll never forget the day that changed our lives. It
all started with Bob walking in on me one afternoon
when I’d forgotten to lock the door while I was soaking
in the bathtub. I was reading a romance novel, and it
was real hot, so hot, in fact, I was playing with my
pussy when Bob caught me.

“Having fun, Noelle?” he asked, startling me. I hadn’t
even heard him come in.

“Bob!” I shrieked, my cheeks hot and flushed. “I-I…”

“Hey, it’s okay, baby. I do it too, you know.”

“You do?” I asked, surprised, but feeling a return of
the growing warmth Bob had interrupted.

“Sure. Noelle?”

“Yes?”

“Keep doing it. Okay? Please? I’ll do it with you,” Bob
said, unzipping his jeans, taking out his thick, meaty
cock.

It was the first time I’d ever really looked at it, and
when he started stroking it, standing right there in
front of me, aiming it at me, I got so hot I just
jammed my fingers way up inside my pussy and fucked
myself, coming immediately. I cried out with pleasure
and then kept right on fingering myself.

“Oh, baby, that looks so fucking hot!” Bob gurgled,
beating his cock faster. It got so big I couldn’t
believe I’d ever fitted it inside my pussy, and I knew
he was getting real close to coming. I wondered if he
would spurt his jism all over me and then suddenly I
knew that was exactly what I wanted him to do. I rubbed
myself faster, like a brazen slut, teasing my husband
shamelessly. I was so hot I put my legs up on the edge
of the tub, exposing myself to Bob like I’d never done
before.

“Oh yeah, baby, show your pussy to me. That’s right,
like that, just like a fucking slut,” Bob groaned.

“Do it!” I said, my voice heavy with desire. “Shoot
your hot, sticky cream all over me, Bob. Come on me.
Shoot it all over my tits, and on my face if you want.
DO IT!” I urged, rubbing my swollen clit faster and
faster while Bob did the same to his dick.

“Oh Noelle, yeahhhhh!” Bob gasped, erupting long,
stringy arcs of cum all over my face and tits and neck
and cheeks and in my hair and on my lips. I stuck my
tongue out and caught a big, thick glob of the sticky
paste on it, and then with Bob watching, swirled it
around in my mouth and swallowed it.

“Oh shit, baby, that’s so fucking hot. I love you, I
love you, baby. Damn I’d like to have my buddies see
you looking like this,” he said.

“You’ve never said that before,” I teased, licking cum
off my lips.

“Would you like that, baby? Would you like to put on a
show for my friends?” he asked.

“Sure. Why not,” I teased, never dreaming he’d take me
up on the offer. Boy, was I wrong.

Later that week, on Saturday, I worked in the yard
while Bob played basketball with his buds. It was hot,
and I was real sweaty so I decided to take a shower
afterward. Toweling off, I was rubbing my long,
brunette hair when I walked into the kitchen still wet
from the shower, and totally naked.

“Holy shit!” I heard someone say, and I jumped like I’d
been hit with a stun gun. I tried to cover up with my
little hand towel, but obviously it wasn’t large enough
to even hide my tits, much less my pussy.

I looked around and saw Bob grinning proudly at me,
along with Jimmy, Bill, Dan, Nick, and Kenny, all of
them sweaty, smelly, nasty looking, and with their
cocks obviously growing in those cute little jogging
shorts they were wearing. I started to get hot, and all
of a sudden knew this was an opportunity for Bob and me
to rekindle a huge spark in our sex lives.

“Looks like you boys are, ah, hot, right?” I asked,
resuming drying my hair.

“Fuck yeah, we’re hot, and not just from playing
basketball either,” Jimmy said, eyeing my shaved pussy,
something I’d done only the night before at Bob’s
suggestion.

“Looks like you’re a little heated up yourself, Noelle.
Didn’t I tell you guys she’d changed a lot in the last
few months? Is she beautiful or what?” Bob bragged, and
I could tell he was proud of the way I was displaying
my spectacular, naked body.

“Looks good enough to eat to me,” Dan said.

“Put your mouth where your money is then,” Bob said.
“Go ahead. Eat her. She loves it, don’t you baby?”

I didn’t know what to say, or do, so I just stood
there, letting these guys all see my nakedness, my
tits, my long legs, my ass, and my baby smooth pussy.
Waves of electric excitement were coursing through my
body, and I knew I’d fuck or suck every guy in the room
if Bob would let me.

“Well? She’s waiting, aren’t you, baby? You’d let Dan
eat you, wouldn’t you, Noelle?”

“I-I guess,” I teased, spreading my legs, letting the
guys see up inside my wet cunt. “On one condition.”

“Which is?” Bob asked.

“Well, you know how hot it makes me to get my clit
sucked. I’d just have to have somebody fuck me
afterward or I think I’d go crazy. You know, Bob?” I
said, sitting down in a kitchen chair, spreading my
legs widely apart, showing my most private body parts
to every one of these horny studs.

I slowly began to stroke myself, brazenly playing with
my pussy for my audience of these five horny young
studs and my husband. I guess I forgot to mention that
all the guys in the room were in their twenties, some
five to ten years younger than Bob and me. Also, two of
them were black – Jimmy and Kenny – and they were
really black, too, with skin the color of bittersweet
chocolate.

“Shit, I can deal with that,” Dan said, crawling over
to me on his hands and knees, kidding around. “Oh baby,
let me at that juicy slit,” he teased, clowning around.
“Okay, Bob?” he asked, grinning, rubbing his hands
together.

“Do it,” Bob said seriously.

“Really?” Dan asked, just as seriously.

“Do it, Dan. Eat the bitch,” Bob said. “You want it,
don’t you, baby?”

“I said I would if you let somebody fuck me afterward.”

“No problem,” Bob said. I spread my legs wider, and
pulled Dan’s head against my thighs.

“Eat me. Go ahead. Do it,” I urged, and he didn’t have
to be told again. His mouth was on my pussy in seconds,
and his tongue was slurping up and down against my wet,
naked clit.

“Oh baby, yeah, like that, do it just like that, I love
it,” I gasped, feeling him sliding a finger inside my
cunt, beneath his persistent tongue. I loved the
sensations he was creating in my stomach and cunt, and
I could feel my pussy juices starting to really flow,
drenching his chin and lips.

“Hey baby, don’t forget the rest of us,” I heard Kenny
say, and turned my head to stare directly into the
opening of a huge black mushroom dickhead. I suddenly
wondered why anything that beautiful, a “dickhead,”
could ever be used as a derogative word. All I wanted
to do was suck on it, and I did, opening my lips,
sticking out my tongue, and welcoming the black velvet
crown into my mouth.

“Oh yeah, baby, suck that dick, suck my big black cock.
Take it all, make it shoot cum right down your throat.”

Suddenly I wanted him to do just that, to drench me
with his cum. I began jerking him off, sucking and
licking his ebony stick while Dan ate my pussy. I felt
something poking my cheeks on the other side of my face
and turned my head toward whatever it was. It was
another cock, Jimmy’s, an uncircumcised rock hard hunk
of flesh. I smiled as I continued jerking off Kenny’s
cock.

“Hmmm,” I groaned, feeling an orgasm coming on, wanting
one, and then another, and another, and another…

“Oh shit, baby, get ready… here… comes… lunch!”
Kenny groaned, and suddenly I felt my mouth filling
with jets of his spunk, hot, sticky, syrupy spurts of
jism. I chewed it before swallowing it, and as it went
down my throat my orgasm slammed into me.

“AHHHHH!” I screamed, pushing Kenny’s cock out of my
mouth, feeling the last few spurts splashing on my
cheeks. Then Jimmy unloaded on my other cheek, and I
bumped my pussy so hard against Dan’s face I almost
knocked him over, the waves of my continuing orgasm
still coursing through my body.

I looked around to see Bob’s reaction and noticed he
was videotaping the action. I smiled at the camera,
licked my lips, and scooped up some of the cum coating
my cheeks, then sucked it off my fingers.

“Ohhh, baby, you make me so fucking hot. Let’s go to
the bedroom and let them fuck you. All of them. One
after another,” Bob said, and I quickly sprang up from
the chair and headed down the hall to the bedroom with
the guys following me.

“I think Dan deserves to have me first, if he wants
me,” I teased. falling onto the bed, my legs spread,
waiting, anxiously waiting for my first fuck. All the
guys were naked now, playing with themselves, even
Kenny and Jimmy, the two guys who had come on my face.
I looked at Dan, and his cock seemed ready to burst.
“Well, Dan. I’m waiting…” I said, and he crawled on
the bed, over my sweating body, positioning his cock at
the entrance of my pussy.

“Ready baby?” he asked, and I moaned my assent.

“UHHHH!” he gasped, sliding his dick as far inside my
pussy as it would go. He was rock hard, and his cock
was as hot as I’ve ever felt one.

“FUCK ME!” I screamed, wrapping my legs around his
waist. I looked at Bob, and he was trying to film us
and jack off at the same time. I smiled at him, and
turned my head to suck off Nick. The moment his cock
slid between my lips he started cuming, and I pushed it
out of my mouth so Bob could film the jism splashing on
my face. God how I loved this. It made me feel so… so
nasty, so slutty, and I loved the sensations this was
creating in my body. Dan started cuming in my pussy,
and I felt another orgasm slamming into me as well.

“OH YEAH, OH BABY, YEAH, FUCK ME, CUM IN ME!” I
screamed, crying out with pleasure as we both exploded
in sensuous delight. When he was finished cumming, Dan
withdrew from me and Bill took his place. Kenny and
Jimmy, the two black guys were hard again and waiting
their turn, and I shivered in anticipation of what
remained ahead of me for the remainder of the
afternoon.

“Oh Noelle, baby, baby, I’ve wanted to do this to you
for so fucking long,” Nick whispered in my ear. “I’ve
jacked off fantasizing about you, about fucking you,
and now I’m doing it. I can’t believe it,” he said.

“You can fuck me whenever you want,” I said loudly,
licking the inside of his ear. “Bob likes me to do it
with other guys, don’t you, Bob.”

Bob just moaned, and moved closer to the bed. I could
tell he was ready to cum, and when he was directly over
my face, with the camera pointing down, he erupted,
capturing his spewing cock as it splashed cum down onto
my lips and cheeks.

“Oh my god that’s hot,” Nick groaned, and I felt his
cock explode inside my pussy. I just lay there, loving
it, loving all the sensations this activity was
creating inside me. While the physical pleasure I was
feeling felt wonderful it was the mental sensations I
was experiencing that made the day so much fun. I felt
free, completely free, to do anything I wanted. It was
as though suddenly a switch was turned on, as though
shackles were lifted from my body, and I could do
anything I wanted, no matter how outrageous, how nasty.

“I’m cumingggggg!” Nick gurgled, and I felt him filling
me with his juice. I lay there, focused on his
exploding cock, my eyes half open, staring into the
camera, my body twitching involuntarily every once in a
while, as though I were receiving a series of
unanticipated electrical shocks. God, how I loved it,
all of it, and I wanted more. I got it.

Nick withdrew and Bill took his place. Bill is a sexy
blond guy, the youngest of the group, around 24 or so,
and his young dick was so hard it was curled upward.
When he entered me it felt like his cock was touching
parts of my pussy that the others hadn’t rubbed. I
liked it, and told him so. He smiled and just kept
pumping away.

“I’m gonna cum, but I’m not gonna stop,” he groaned,
and I felt him spurting inside me. Amazingly, he just
kept right on fucking, right through his orgasm, and
his cock didn’t even get soft. “Now you’re really going
to get fucked,” he bragged, and he was right. He must
have fucked me for fifteen minutes, non-stop, pumping
in and out, in and out, a nice steady pace that brought
me over the top two or three more times. I couldn’t
believe it.

When he finally came again, he lay there for a couple
of minutes before pulling out, but when he eventually
did he was immediately replaced by Kenny, my first
black fuck. I wondered if it would feel any different.

“Take this black dick, baby, and fuck your first real
man,” he teased, as the rest of the guys booed him and
kidded him. It didn’t feel any different physically,
but again, mentally, it really did a number on my
sizzling brain.

“Oh my god, Bob, look at me, look at your innocent
little wife, fucking a black man. Oh baby, I’m such a
slut, and I love it so,” I moaned, finally closing my
eyes so I could concentrate on the sensations I was
enjoying so.

For the rest of the afternoon all of them fucked me,
jerked off on me, and did as they pleased with me. Bob
captured it all on videotape, and we must have watched
that fucking tape over and over again a dozen times or
more. Bob says we need to make a new one, and asked me
if I would do it. I said of course I would, and now I
can’t wait for it to happen

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