When I first came across this site I wasn't sure if the stories recounted here were true or not, them I thought does it really matter as it is up-to you the reader. My story is true but it is up-to to believe or not. Just a quick look into my life warts and all. I lost my virginity on my 18th birthday and my mother walked in on us she asked the boy if he took precautions. The next day she took me to family planning for the pill, over the next year I must have fucked every boy in our village. It was on my 19th birthday that I met Dave in the pub and half an hour later I was in the car park up against the wall knickers off with Dave’s big cock wedged in my cunt I was in love (not with Dave his cock) he kept me sexually happy most of the time, for two years. He proposed on my 20th birthday “I said Yes” we got married two months later (October 1993) the reception was held in his dad’s pub and with a free bar we were soon pissed Dave was falling down drunk and Peter & Simone (his twin brothers) took us to the hotel they dumped Dave on the sofa removed his jacket shoes and tie, Then Simone asked if I needed a hand to undo the hooks down the back of my wedding dress I nodded when he unhooked the last one the dress slid to the floor leaving me stood wearing only suspender’s and stockings (Dave had removed my knickers earlier) Simone stepped forward lowered his mouth slowly and kissed me. My arms automatically went round his neck as one of his hands stroked my tits and his other found its way onto my cunt. Then Peter asked to share and they changed places he was already naked he picked me up and carried me upstairs and into the bedroom and placed me on the bed. He rolled on top of me and thrust home (he was a tighter fit than Dave) Peter fucked me to an orgasm then changed places with Simone and they kept fucking me and then swapping all night. Some time later Dave joined in so that by morning I had a very sore cunt, I had difficulty walking on Sunday. The three brothers kept me well fucked for the next three days. We moved into our new home (an old stone cottage) which we were lucky to get as the old man who owned it had just gone into a care home. A condition of our rental agreement was we looked after his dog, my sore cunt didn’t stop me from being horny and I couldn’t get enough cock. Friday night we went out to the pub had a few drinks and came home horny as hell; I got down on the rug (favourite position) doggy Dave called me his horny “bitch” and said you need a real horny dog and put the dog on me. What I have learned from fucking Bruno for over the six months is that (1) don’t ever get down on the floor near him unless you intend to let him fuck you. (2) Keep away from him when you are on your period unless you intend to fuck him otherwise he will rip your underwear off just to get at you. (3) Never let the dog see you fucking anybody else; dogs get viscous when jealous. (4) You must want to fuck a dog because the hornier you are and the more you relaxed you become, and the more pleasure you receive and there is less chance of the dog Knott getting stuck. Another thing although the main shaft of a dogs cock is iron stiff the pointy tip is soft, and if it in the right position when you orgasm the neck of your womb relaxes and he can penetrate your womb giving you a fantastic feeling. Bruno caught Dave fucking me doggy and went for him (poor Dave couldn’t sit down for a week) that’s why he had him destroyed. Sometimes I still miss Bruno but it’s not practical with a 5-year-old daughter in the house. One thing about Bruno he could keep going all day, he would mount fuck me get off few seconds later he’d get back on fuck me. He would may be fuck me three or four times in the hour lie down ten minutes then mount me, he could keep that up all day as long as I stood for him. After Bruno I made do with Dave until 94 when his brothers were back on the scene about the same time we had decided to try for a baby, I was too horny to insist on them using a condom. So for the next two months I was taking all they could give me into my fertile cunt. Yes one of them got lucky I was well and truly knocked up. Sara was born in September 95 and for some reason I had no appetite for sex, I gave it to his demands a couple times a week. Then in August 97 I gave birth to a boy Will after about six months I started to get interested in sex again, then one night as Dave expected me to just lay there he got a shock, his horny bitch was back, life was good. Not long after Dave started asking if he could bring a Black man home to fuck me I refused, every time he fucked me to orgasm he would mention how much better it would be if it was a Blackman fucking me. After about two years of me refusing he stopped mentioning it, Then one Friday night Dave had arranged a baby sitter and took me out, I had three quick gin & tonic’s in the local pub then Dave took me to pub in the rough part of town. When we got in it was loud music, mostly Black men and a few couples like us, as I looked round I even recognised two of the white girls that were dancing with Black men (I said dancing more like having sex stood up) one of the black men approached us and Dave pushed me into his arms he forced his leg between my thighs as he swayed to the music. I have no idea what happened one minute I am trying to get away from him and the next I’m wet and horny as hell, his thigh muscle felt like a vibration on my clit, In front of every body he hauled my skirt up around my hips and ripped my knickers off backed me onto a table laid me down dropped his pant’s and fucked me I heard Dave bragging that I could take a lot more cock than that, I lost count of the number of men that fucked me. It was the same every couple of weeks either the pub ore some blues party, I was past round like toy it’s a wonder I didn’t catch anything worse that a couple of bouts of syphilis and gonorrhoea easily taken care of. Then I became the property of Elijah a big Jamaican and the first time he fucked me his cock was big enough to hurt me, but like a good horny bitch with practice I was soon able to accommodate him. In the beginning Elijah took me to blues parties (held in damp cellars) and demonstrated how a married white women should be fucked. Then other married women were laid on the pallet and fucked by other black men after each woman was fucked it was my job to clean up the black cocks then lick out the white women (at first it made me gag) and soon I did it enthusiastically and came to love the taste of cunt. Then about October 2002 Elijah told Dave that it was about time I was knocked up and have a black baby, Dave thought it was a great idea, I came off the pill the next time Elijah took me to a blues party he auctioned my fertile cunt off to the highest bidder, when the time was right he got me to mount him reverse cowgirl then lean back and the other black man got between my spread legs and forced his cock in my tightly stretched cunt along side Elijah’s and they set a join thrusting rhythm culminating in a joint orgasm. After that night it was just Elijah fucking me until I was confirmed pregnant (I would imagine that there are hundreds of photos of me being fucked by Black cock). I gave birth to a girl Janet in July 03, that’s when everything fell apart when my family realised that Dave couldn’t be the farther, my own mother disowned me “How could you do that to Dave he idolises you” I lost all my friends the whole village turned against me. Dave the bastard turned me out even Sara and William wouldn’t have anything to do with me, Elijah turned his back on me. When I left the hospital I found a place in a woman’s refuge about two hundred miles away from home they helped me find a job and a home, I still don’t trust men but I do miss the pleasure I got from being fucked. I now use whatever is handy.
Love & XXX.
Ann.
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