Her last period

She felt the cum running down the inside of her thighs, as she stumbled out of
the van.

Earlier she had thought that this is what she had wanted, but now she was not so
sure.

Her bra and panties were probably still in the van, and the pretty flowered
shirt and jeans had been ripped. She knew she must look like a mess, cause she
felt like she had taken on a hundred black guys.

In reality, it had been 4, but it still felt like a hundred. They had used her
pussy, until it was so sore that she couldn't even contract her cuntal muscles,
from the heavy pounding they had given her.

When she had gotten into the van with those black guys, she figured they would
do it to her pretty good, but she hadn't counted on it getting out of hand the
way it had.

They had at one time or another used her cunt, asshole, and mouth.... a couple
times, at the same time.

Her lips felt puffy, and her asshole burned so much, it hurt to walk.

As she tried to get her bearings, so that she could find her car in the bar's
parking lot, she thought about what had brought this all on.

It of course started, when she had found out her no good husband had been
cheating on her. She had found lipstick on his under pants, and when she had
confronted him, he had laughed in her face, and told her to go to hell.

Well, in getting out of the van, she felt like she had just gone through hell.

She had spat in his face, and had grabbed the car keys and was gone, before he
knew it.

She had driven around in a haze, as she was replaying the fight she had with
him.

How she ended up in the black part of town was a mystery to her, but when she
saw the neon sign saying "BAR", she had wheeled into the parking lot, and had
gone inside for a drink.

After only one drink, she had been hit on by several black guys, wanting to buy
her drinks, and they were crowding her into a corner at the bar, so that she
couldn't even leave.

After the second drink, she knew she was in trouble, because they started
grabbing her ass, and pinching her nipples. Truth be known, the pinching of her
nips had felt pretty good, and getting all this attention was more than she had
bargained for.

Another drink had pretty much lowered her will power. So when one of them
started kissing her neck, and taking her hand and putting it against the front
of his pants, her emotions got the better of her. She felt like she was
squeezing a big log in this guys pants. It must have been twice the size of her
puny husbands cock.

Someone else stuck a tongue in her ear, and she had a mini orgasm right there in
the bar. Fuck, she couldn't remember the last time that her husband had gotten
her off like that.

So when one of them suggested they go outside, she just nodded her head, and
kept stroking his cock.

She had been steered towards a van parked in a dark part of the lot. It had
been just two black guys at first. One was holding a flashlight, while the
other one had roughly stripped her.

When the first guy had entered her, she just wrapped her legs around his ass,
and figured she would get one more good cum, and then go home. That's when the
lights came on inside the van, and she saw two more guys get in. At that point
she knew she was in real trouble, because they started fighting amongst
themselves as to who was going to get to do what to her.

A big cock had been forced past her lips, and suddenly she was being face
fucked, and the other one was trying to bottom out in her cunt.

She must have passed out at that point, because when she came back to reality,
she felt a strong burning sensation in her ass. That is when she realized she
was being sodomized.

The next 30 or 40 minutes had been pure hell, but they had finally had their
fill of her, and they had piled out of the van, leaving the back door wide open.
She had found her jeans and torn blouse, and quickly put them back on. The
panties and bra were no where to be found, but at that point she really didn't
care anymore.

She looked around the lot again, and spied her car. She gave a huge sigh, when
she felt for her keys, and found they were still in her pocket.

As she slowly made her way back to her car, a sinister smile spread across her
face.

Well, she had shown that S.O.B. that two can play the cheating game. Her only
fear was, that she was so disoriented, that she couldn't remember when her last
period had been........

As she was driving home, she thought about what all had happened, and where this
might lead to.

She had gone into the bar, looking to drown her troubles with liquor, and had
instead ended up in that van in the parking lot, getting her brains fucked out.

The four black guys had been non too gentle, and had used her mouth, cunt, and
even her asshole, as a way to get themselves off.

She had remembered only bits and pieces off it, probably because of the liquor,
but more likely because of the traumatic effect it had on her body.

Taking on four different men into her cunt had not been that bad, but having a
cock jammed into her throat while being pounded in her cunt, had not been
something she had ever experienced before. It probably was luck, that she had
passed out before they attempted to sodomize her. Had she been lucid, she
probably would have died of sheer fright.

After two guys had fucked her in the ass, it had became numb, and she just tried
to just concentrate on staying alive. Truth be told, the rhythm of them fucking
her ass and cunt at the same time had been an experience that was not too bad
after a while.

She had been aware of some brilliant flashes of light now and then, and she
figured that they had been taking pictures of her getting fucked.

Even now as she was driving home, the thought of being taken like that, and of
someone taking pictures while it was happening, sent shivers up her spine. The
thing is, were the shivers revulsion, or the sheer thrill of experiencing it?
She didn't know, but as she was trying to grasp some of the things that had
happened to her, the more she thought about it, the more it seemed to make the
juices in her pussy flow.

She knew a lot of those juices were black men's cum, but some of it was her own,
because she was getting sexually motivated again.

The worries about what her husband would say, were long forgotten. The son of a
bitch no longer owned her body. As far as she was concerned, he had given up
that right when she found out he had been cheating on her.

Well, she had shown him..... two could play that fucking game.

A slow smile began to creep across her face, as she contemplated going back to
that bar again. Now that she was more in control of her faculties, she knew she
was too sore to go back right now, but after she got home and cleaned up a bit,
and took a bath, she knew she would be thinking about when to do this again.

Even the thought that some black bastard was at this very moment looking at her
pictures, she wondered if these guys also had video equipment. She gave a low
chuckle, as she thought about what her husband would say, if one of those nights
when he was looking at porn on the internet, he ran across a video of her
fucking those black guys.

When she pulled into the driveway, she turned on the interior light and looked
into the rear view mirror. Her hair was disheveled, and her lipstick was pretty
much wiped of.... probably ended up on all those black cocks, she thought with a
smile. Geez, she even had a couple of hickies on her neck, and they were so
high up, no sweater would be able to hide them. Well, no sense worrying about
it, she thought. She might as well display them as a badge of sexual honor.

As she walked into the dark house, she smiled to herself and thought that
tonights sex had been the best she had ever experienced. And for sure she would
be going back for more............

As she entered the living room, she wondered where her husband was. One part of
her was saying to run up the stairs and get into the bathroom, so she could
clean up, and another part of her wanted her husband to see her like this.

She knew she looked like a two bit whore, with hair disheveled and her lipstick
smeared around her mouth. That plus the torn shirt, and the hickies on her
neck, were a sure sign that she had been fucked.

She noticed him sitting there in the dark as she started to go up the stairs.
When he turned on the table lamp, she could see the bottle of whiskey which was
about half empty.

He started to say something to her, and she held up her hand for him to stop.

"You started this shit, by fucking around behind my back", she spat.

She twisted off her wedding ring and threw it at him.

"Anytime you want a fucking divorce, just let me know!"

She looked a little closer at him, and she could see the tears that were welling
up in his eyes.

So the bastard was now sorry now, she thought to herself. Well, what he had
done, and what she had done were now etched in stone, and could not be pulled
back.

He got up and slowly walked up to her. He was taking in how she looked, and he
could tell that she must have been making out with someone. But as he got
closer, he could smell the sex that was coming from her. At that point, he knew
that she had been fucking someone.

He started to yell at her... to call her a cheap whore... but all he could
think about, was that someone else had claimed her pussy. It hurt him deeply,
but at the same time it seemed to arouse him.

As he got closer to her, she pulled her hair to one side, and showed him the
hickies that were on her neck. It was almost like she was flaunting it at him.

The big dark blotches on her neck, were from someone who had been sucking on her
for a long time. He started getting an erection, just thinking about someone
else who had used her body. 'Why the fuck would that excite him', she was
thinking to herself.

As she looked into his eyes, she could sense that his mood had changed. He was
looking at her more with lust, than with hatred.

"Before you start, let me tell you what happened tonight, then we can talk
about a divorce", she said.

The words stung, as she said them. He could see that her eyes were full of
rage, and that their marriage would be ending tonight.

"Because you started fucking around when you go on your trips, and instead of
coming to bed at night, your at your computer looking at porn and jacking off,
I've decided that I'm gonna have some fun too".

She looked at him, expecting to be hit, but instead he just stood there with a
look of bewilderment on his face.

"I went to a bar tonight, and had a few too many drinks, and then i was invited
out to the parking lot, and i got fucked". Still the slap in the face did not
come, so she figured she might as well tell him the rest of it.

"There were four of them, and they used me for I don't know how long. What I do
know, is that they were black and i fucking enjoyed it".

Still no reaction from him, except that his eyes were a little glassy, and that
he was breathing harder.

"They fucked me everywhere! In my cunt, my mouth, and even in my asshole".

He blinked when he heard that, but all he knew was that he wanted to hear more.
His erection was starting to feel constrained in his pants, and he wished he
could take it out and start jacking off.

"As far as i know, they didn't use any protection, because i felt their cum run
out of my cunt and asshole, while I was driving home."

She noticed his lower lip was quivering, and as she glanced down, she could tell
he was getting a hard on.

'The son of a bitch was actually getting excited', she thought.

Taking the final step, she looked him hard in the eye, and told him "This will
be happening again. I have never been so sexually aroused, as I have been
tonight."

The words stung like a slap in the face to him. He wanted to slap her, but at
the same time, he wanted to rip her clothes off, and fuck her there on the
living room floor.

But the next thing she said, caused him to cum in his pants.

"Would you like me to get undressed, so that you can see what they did to my
body"?

As the cum was running down his leg, he quickly nodded.

"Well follow me asshole, and maybe you can still see their cum"

As he followed her up the stairs, he could tell that she was not wearing any
under ware, and that the inside of her legs had what appeared to be dried cum on
them.

Even though he had cum prematurely, he could feel himself getting hard again.

Going up the darkened stairs, she said in a quivering voice... "Do you want to
clean it up for me"?

He groaned, cause now he was finally going to get to do, what for so long been
had been his darkest and dirtiest thoughts.

As the two of them got to the bedroom, two things were for sure. Her husband
would be cleaning out those black guys cum, and she would now have control of
their marriage.

As her pants dropped to the floor, she got a wicked grin on her face....

He could see the hickies on her neck, and the marks on her thighs and lower
legs, where they had forced her legs apart when they sodomized her. His cock
was at full mast, and he couldn't remember ever being so aroused before.

She lay back on their bed, and a wicked smile spread across her face, as she
opened up her legs, and pointed for him to go down there.

He hesitated for just a moment, but then a low whimper escaped from his lips as
he got between her knees.

As he got closer to her cunt, he could see the dried cum matting her dark pubic
hairs. There must have been a lot of it, because they were plastered against
her skin, which in turn showed how puffy and red her cuntal lips were. When he
was within an inch of her woman hood, he could smell how she was premiating the
smell of the sex she had experienced that night.

His cock was already leaking precum, but he knew that she wanted him to go down
on her.

He closed his eyes, and stuck his nose into the puffy lips. As his tongue took
it's first hesitant swipe between those lips, he tasted a cum that he knew was
not hers. He retched for just a moment, and started to pull away, but she threw
her one leg over his back, and brought both of her hands onto the back of his
head.

There was only one direction he would be going, and when she ground his mouth
into her cunt, she let out a big sigh, and opened up to him.

After the first taste of the tangy cum, it was like a jolt of lightning had
passed through him. No longer was her repulsed, but now he was eager to taste
more.

He didn't know how long he spent, eating her cunt, but when he was done, his
face was awash with someone else's sperm, and he had wet the bed with his own
precum.

As he crawled up to her face to give her a kiss, she raised both of her legs up
in the air, and he slid his cock in one push, bottoming all the way into her. A
fleeting thought told him, that he had never remembered her being this loose
before, but when her legs drew his ass hard forward, he started to cum like he
had never cummed before, and it didn't matter anymore that he could barely feel
her.

They kissed hard, and it was not a loving or tender kiss. Their teeth were
bared and grinding against each other, and his tongue went deep into her mouth.

For her part, she was now fully sated. She had been fucked like she had never
been before, and to top it off, she had cucked her husband into eating up the
leftovers.

When his tongue went into her mouth, she finally let loose with her feelings,
and started sucking hard on this tongue.

This is what she had wanted for many years now. Maybe now he would not spend
all his time on the internet, looking at porn, but would now start paying more
attention to her body.

As he reached down with his hands, to pull her up hard against him, a couple of
his fingers touched her asshole. This time she did not flinch, like she
normally would have, but instead a low growl seemed to come up from her throat,
letting him know that her asshole was no longer off limits.

He smiled at himself, knowing that he would finally get to experience fucking
her ass.......

As for her, she wondered if maybe the next time she went to that bar, if she
should take him along. The possibilities were endless, and her juices were
flowing like a river, with anticipation......