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There were a few guys I had worked with over the summer who stopped to chat and look down Mrs. M's blouse, and finally two came and sat down at our table and started to hit on her. They started on how good looking she was and where did I find her and she looked a lot higher class than most of the broads in this place. She was polite but rather quiet and they finally discussed what was really on there minds, her big tits and were they real. I reached over and pinched one of her nipples and held on until it got hard and announced that there was not an ounce of silicone there. She leaned over and whispered that she was uncomfortable and wanted to leave.

"She wants to show you that they are real. It is OK. Go ahead and pull your top down." She looked at me with horror in her eyes and I told he very firmly to do it. She did and more. While the top was down she threw back her shoulders, that pushed them way out and grabbed both nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and squeezed them until they were both standing straight out.

She pulled her top up and I suggested that we go to a booth in the back where it was dark. I had her sit between the two of them. After more drinks came, I told the guy next to me that she might like to see his cock. While he unzipped his pants her attention was on the other guy who had grabbed a tit and was trying to get it out of her blouse. She managed to get his hand away but when she pulled her hand back the guy next to me just took a hold and guided it to his crotch. I saw her eyes go up and she turned to look at me. I said she was doing great. She thrust her tits out again and the other guy went for them, unimpeded this time.

He must have noticed that she had a hold of the other guys prick, and whispered something in her ear. She let go of the other guy's cock long enough to get his pants undone and his cock out then she sat there looking straight ahead with a cock in each hand. I looked over and saw two arms directed toward her crotch and assumed they were playing with her pussy. My suspicions were confirmed when she appeared to have an orgasm. I looked around the bar and decided that we had gone far enough for there and suggested that we go to the parking lot. I paid and we went out the back door.

One of the guys said he had a truck nearby. He got in on the seat and I pushed Mrs. M in on the floor. She pulled out his cock and started kissing it and then sucked him until he came. She pulled back after the first load and the second landed all over her face and chest. The other guy replaced him immediately. His cock was half again as large as the first one but she managed to suck most of it in. When he came he deliberately pushed her away and holding her by the hair directed his come all over her face and into her hair.

I told them the party was over and took Mrs. M back to her car. On the way home, I told her how hot she was, how slutty she looked and would she bare her tits and play with herself so that we would both be hot when we got home. She massaged her nipples and flashed her tits at passing cars. She managed to get much of the come wiped off her face and hair. When we got into the garage, she ran her finger from her cunt to my mouth so I could taste that she was hot. I bent her over the kitchen table and fucked her from behind. After showering and cleaning up, I fucked her very slowly and gently in the master bed. After she had come a half dozen times, she hugged me tight and thanked me for giving her such a great night.

Fall came, construction on weekends ended and I found more work with the school gathering field data on vegetation and habitat. In mid November, a friend of mine asked me to take pictures of some of her art work at a gallery opening. I was using the school video camera. I was surprised when Mr. M came up and asked me about the camera and said he couldn't hook his new camera up to his TV. Mrs. M came up as we were talking and suggested I come over and help him and she would fix us dinner. We made an appointment for Monday.

The family room next to the kitchen had been redone to include a large sofa and a new giant sized TV, three feet wide. I found the overlooked adapter in the camera box and quickly had the camera feeding the signal directly into the TV. I gave him a few tips on the most common mistakes and had Mrs. M on the TV to demonstrate. She posed said she had never seen herself on TV except at the bank. She wiggled seductively and asked how she looked. She was putting on a show for me but her husband didn't seem to notice. We had a good roast beef for dinner. When I talked with Mr. M about the habitat work I was doing he said that the University shouldn't be helping the tree huggers and they were nothing but hippies and lesbians. I helped Mrs. M with the dishes while he was watching the Monday night game on TV. When we were done she hugged me and said she wished we could fuck. She put her hand under her skirt and then put a fragrant finger to my lips and said this is a kiss to last until Saturday when he was going to the football game in the next state.

On Saturday morning Gene said that Diann had called to say that her husband had gone to the game and invited us to Mrs. M's. Gene had to help a couple of his buddies at a Junior High football clinic but had told her he would bring them by when it was over. I got there about 2:00, for the start of the game. Mrs. M and Diann were dressed up to look like cheerleaders. They had on short, full skirts and tops that looked like they had been made for the occasion using scissors to cut out the necks of some small T shirts. They were cut so low that they barely covered the nipples. I suspected that they had a bottle of wine with lunch.

They had the game on the TV. I walked up behind Diann and reached around her to grab her tits, verifying that she did not have on a bra. I said that it was good that her husband could not see back through the TV, as I reached between her legs to find skimpy panties over her mound. The game was not very good and when they showed the Cheerleaders I said we go better ones here. Mrs. M and Diann came over and hugged me. They both said they had wanted to be cheerleaders. I got the video camera and hooked it to the TV. I got beside the TV so they could see themselves. Then said you don't have to look so wooden. I told them to see if they could spark some life into the home team and they bent over and showed their swaying tits. They looked at themselves on the huge TV and started to jump up an down and shake their tits. And now for another view! They turned around and bent over, pulling their skirts up showing their mature asses. They looked behind them at the TV as I put the camera in close to show their panties.

Just then Gene appeared with beer and two ex football players from the clinic, who were doing graduate work in sociology. The girls were somewhat taken aback by the two black guys, and tried to cover up their scantily covered breasts. They relaxed a bit after introductions. I changed the TV back to the game and we all watched while having more beer and wine for the girls. The girls were siting on the sofa with Gene and Clyde.

The game was still dull and again the subject of cheerleaders came up. I asked Anton if the Cheers had any effect on the team. He said that the noise sometimes helped but that they were mostly unaware of the cheerleaders during the game.

"The best thing they do is that some of them had sex with the players after the game. The girls really seem into it and we sure did."

"We got a couple of girls here that want to try out for cheerleader." I pulled Mrs. M and Diann up and told them to do a cheer. They again bent over and shook their tits at the guys. I switched the TV back showing the video camera and I moved behind the sofa to get a better picture. When the girls turned around to show their asses, they could see themselves in the TV. They looked really surprised when the picture showed Clyde reaching up under Mrs. M's skirt and planting a big black hand on her white ass as she jumped forward. Then Anton moved up behind Diann, hiked up the T shirt above her tits and put his big arms around her. She was struggling to get away and watching herself, as the picture showed his big hands reached to her pale breasts.

"Stop! Don't do that! Let me go!" He responded by turning her around and picking her up. She continued to struggle and kick and call out for a few seconds and when she calmed down a little, he put one big hand under her ass and he rubbed her body, just like she was some sort of a doll, up and down across his. She was stiff for a while but must of liked what she felt because soon she had arched her back was grinding her pelvis into his on each swipe. Then they were kissing. He carried her back to the sofa and sat her down next to Gene. Anton knelt down and pulled Diann's panties off. She reached out and pulled his head between her open thighs. She pulled up her skirt to watch as he ran his tong along her pussy lips.

Clyde had quickly grabbed Mrs. M's arms from behind and pulled her over and sat her in a chair next to the sofa. Standing in front of her, he reached down and ripped her T shirt apart. He ran his hands over her freed breasts until the nipples stood out hard. She watched as he undid his pants and pushed them down. She then pulled his shorts down and stared in amazement as his hard huge cock sprang free. He moved between her legs and, holding the back of her head with his left hand and his cock with his right, started to rub it over her face. Into her eyes, along her nose, across her lips, under her chin, and finally slapping it across her cheeks. I was getting a good picture as she reached up and held it between two white hands, one hand would not get near to reaching around. She rubbed it across her face again and then opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and ran it around the head. She gave it a big kiss and slowly slid it into her widening mouth. She got most of the head in and then slid it slowly out and then smiled up at him as if to ask:"How am I doing?" He replied by pushing his cock back into her mouth and jamming even more of it in.

"How do you like having a big black cock in your pretty white mouth." Her only reply was to try to suck more of it in and to receive his thrusts that appeared to be directed at driving it through her head.

I turned my attention and the camera to Diann. She was now on her knees sucking on Gene. Anton was behind her running his long black cock up and down over Diann's cunt as the two puffy mounds slowly swelled up and the gash between them got redder. He grabbed the cheeks of her ass with two large hands and spread them wide and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. As he slowly started it in, she pulled off Gene and looked back with a wide eyed look of astonishment on her face.

"Holly shit!"

"Just relax and this big black cock is going to make you feel better than you ever have." She kept looking back at him until it was sliding in more freely. She started moving her ass back and forth with Anton's rhythm and then smiled and turned back to grab hold of Gene's cock. She was using it as a balance as she started moving her body to meet Anton's thrusts. I kept the camera moving and trying to record as much as I could.

I had moved back to Mrs. M as Clyde pulled his saliva wet cock from her mouth and again wiped it all over her face. He then pulled her up, pulled down her skirt and panties and laid her on the floor. He got over her and slid his black cock between her white tits, ran the head over her nipples and then stuck the head back in her mouth.

"Do want this big black cock in you hot white pussy?"

"Oh God yes."

When he got between her thighs, her legs went out and she tried to stuff his cock into her pussy. It looked like it wasn't going to work until she finally let go and pulled her pussy lips apart as he guided it in. Her eyes got big and her mouth came open in a look of surprise and maybe a little discomfort. I tried to catch it all on the video. He finally got most of that large cock into her and she propped herself up to look at it sliding in and out. When I got down close with the camera she noticed me and gave a little smile. She turned to look at her image on the TV and looked startled. I don't think she had seen herself on it before. Her look turned to pure lust as now she was watching as well as feeling the huge dick sliding in her pussy.

"God that's hot." She was lifting her ass off the floor to meet his strokes and came almost immediately. Clyde only slowed down for a minute and was soon going at her again. She started responding almost immediately and after a few more minutes, Clyde pulled out and shot a load of come that started on her face, went down over her tits and ended in a puddle on her belly.

I turned my attention back to the to where Gene had one hand in Diann's hair and the other was running his cock over her face wiping up his come and trying to stuff it in her mouth. Anton was slowly pulling his long glistening cock out of her cunt.

We sat around for a few minutes, no one bothered to dress, turned the game back on the TV, and the guys had another beer. Mrs. M crawled over to me on her hands and knees and said that it was now my turn and reached up and pulled my pants and shorts down. She took my cock in her mouth and ran it around and sucked on it as it grew.

"I've got one hole that hasn't been filled yet." She got on her hands and knees and wiggled her ass at me. I was behind her in a flash trying to get a little lubrication on my cock from the gooey mess dripping out of her cunt. I got it into her tight ass in a few long strokes. She was bucking back into me when Anton moved in front of her. He grabbed her hair in one hand and holding his cock in the other started rubbing it over her face and finally slid it into her mouth. We were each banging our cocks into her and buffeting her back and forth. I got my hands digging into her ass cheeks and we got into a rhythm where she was sliding his cock into her mouth as I was driving into her ass.

Across the room, Clyde was lying on the floor and Diann was squealing. "It's to big! you're tearing me apart! I can't take any more." She continued sliding down, working more of his cock into her ass.

The next week Mrs. M called and asked if she could come over. She said that her ass was still sore but she had never felt so sexually alive.

"Thanks for helping me. I have pretty well satisfied my curiosity about sex and fulfilled my wildest dreams. How did you know I wanted to try black cock? I think I am ready to settle for just a good fuck now and again. Anyway Cindy is coming home to stay for a few weeks. Her husband is in Washington for some politicking and she didn't want to go."

A week later, Cindy showed up at my office.

"Mother said I could find you here. Can I take you to dinner and dump all my woe on you?"

That night we met at a fancy restaurant in a newly remodeled small hotel.

After dinner she reached across the table and took both of my hands. " I want to apologize for being such a bitch when we went out before." I started to say it was OK but she motioned for me to be quiet. "I know we agreed no sex but I didn't realize how hard it must have been on you. My husband is not interested in sex, only the law, and left me high and dry. I tried to get him interested with everything I could think of from sexy lingerie to porn and then just lie in bed at night crying. I realized that I had done the same to you and my brain couldn't let you go." She squeezed my hands an tears came to her eyes. I didn't know what to say.

"I signed the annulment this morning. I have a room upstairs. Can I make it up to you?"

All I can say is that she had the sexual appetite of her mother and the body of an angel.

We went out for a month, I fell in love and we decided to marry. She invited me to dinner to make a formal announcement to her father. After the meal I told him that Cindy and I wanted to marry and asked for his consent. He muttered about income, long term prospects, that it was too soon for Cindy to marry again, but maybe the environment might be an expanding area. Mrs. M finally spoke.

" Last time we decided on Cindy's husband and we were wrong. This time it is her choice."

Later in the kitchen after we had done the dishes, Cindy thanked her mother for smoothing the way with her father.

"Just remember that you owe me."

I looked inquisitively at Cindy. "I agreed that I would let you fuck her whenever she acted like a bad mother-in-law joke."