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Emily looked down at her lap as Jake said, "Thanks, Brad. She is very special."

"When Clyde told me that he had talked with you. And earlier tonight before the game that you might come I could hardly believe. Well, here you are."

"Here we are," said Jake with a smile.

"So Jake how are you with the arrangement that we have with Liz and Clyde?"

"That's not any of my business. What you and they do is your business."

"That's not what I mean. I mean how would you feel if Emily were to do what Liz does?"

There. It was out in the open. The young man had just asked him how would feel if Emily fucked the team. "That's up to Emily. She's a big girl, she can do anything she wants to and I'll support her."

"Hey man, that's great. Okay then Emily, let me ask you. How would you feel about the team getting to know you better? There's only a few more week left of the season and we sure want them to be happy. How would you feel?"

Emily slowly brought her gaze up until she looked at the young man. "The truth is I don't know. I'm just a housewife and a mother. About the most exciting thing I do during the week is take out the garbage. I'm not a child and I know what you're asking but I don't have a great answer for you."

"Hey that's okay. The fact is you're here. And, your husband has just said that it's okay with him if it's okay with you. Can't do much better than that if you ask me. Speaking for the team, we would sure like to get to know you a lot better before the season ends."

"How does this work?" Emily wanted to know. "It sure seems awkward to me."

"Actually, it works very well. Each guy shares a room with another player and often they share Liz as well. Sometimes after a game we get together in the coach's apartment which has a big living room and two bedrooms. One of the bedrooms is his office. We call those times party nights. Anything can happen and usually does."

"How many women at party nights?" Emily wondered.

"Usually just one."

Emily was obviously flustered. But neither Jake nor Brad knew that she was also about to explode because she was so horny. She had been watching the players. She had been imagining what they could do to her and what she could do to them. She looked at Jake and asked, "Okay, honey where do we go from here?"

Jake couldn't believe his ears. He was sure that like Clyde and Liz Brad would ask them to think things over and give him a call. Then, in a day or two or when the team was back in town something might be arranged. "What do you mean, Emily?"

"What do you think we should do about Brad's suggestion?" Emily asked him nervously after she cleared her throat so she could speak.

"That's up to you baby."

Brad couldn't believe his good luck. He watched the beautiful young wife cross and re cross her legs. He saw her fidget in the chair and realized that she was smoldering although he hadn't sensed it until then. "Look. It will take about half an hour for everyone to get back to the apartment. Why don't you guys drive over and meet the players and the staff and we'll take it from there and see what happens. We can order some pizzas and a keg."

"What do you think baby?" Jake asked Emily.

She thought about it for a minute and said, "I guess that would be okay."

They both realized and so did Brad that she wasn't agreeing to come over to the apartment and meet the players. She was agreeing to come over to the apartment and fuck the players. The only question was how many and for how long.

"Hey, that's just great guys. I'll tell everyone you're coming. Liz won't be there tonight, wrong time of the month for her. Hope it's not for you Emily."

She turned forty shades of red before saying, "No it's not a wrong time of the month for me."

Shit, thought Jake. I can't believe that my wife who called me a pervert for wanting to watch her fuck a guy just told a stranger that she's not having her period and just agreed to meet a basketball team at its apartment building.

"Wonderful, wonderful," said Brad. "Jake I don't know if you know where the apartment building is but I can give you the address and directions if that's okay."

"Please," said Jake.

"We're at the intersection of Chambers and Dawson. Do you know where that is?"

"Yeah, I know that area."

"The building is called the Heartland Apartments. Just drive around to the back and find a spot to park. I'll be looking for you. See you in about thirty," Brad said as he left the couple.

Chapter four

It wasn't until they were seated in the car that either of them said a word. It was Emily who spoke first.

"Jake, what the hell am I thinking?"

"Baby, I thought this is what you wanted to do. I didn't see any signs from you to delay things or rescue you."

"You're right about that. I'm just not sure that I can do this. When we were talking with Brad it didn't seem real, just part of a dream."

Jake looked at her in the dark car whose interior was just illuminated by the parking lot lights and realized that she was extremely horny. He saw what Brad had seen earlier. Her ragged breathing. Crossing and uncrossing her legs even in the confined space of the car. Sort of squirming and decided that he knew just what to do. He reached over to her and pulled her towards him. He kissed her and at the same time tweaked the left nipple that was covered only by the material of her dress. She was gasping and moaning. Then he touched her thigh and slowly, ever so slowly, lifted the hem of her dress. He couldn't have been more surprised when his exploring had didn't come in contact with silk or nylon but with hot, bare moist skin. He slipped a finger in her and realized that no further discussion was ready. His wife was more than ready to go to the apartment house.

He broke the kiss and took his finger out of her warm moist cunt and said "Let's go."

Emily didn't say a word as he backed out of the parking place and exited the parking lot.

It only took a few minutes for them to pull in behind the apartment building. Because most of the players didn't have a car there were several parking places from which to choose.

"Oh, Jake, I hope I don't make a fool of myself. I guess I've come to believe all of those things you've been saying about me."

"Don't worry your pretty little head angel. You're better than anything I've said about you. I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about the team."

That brought a chuckle from her but not for long. "I guess we just sit here and wait for Brad, right?"

"I guess, I wouldn't have any idea which door to knock on."

Brad had a habit of coming up behind them. This time he came behind the car and walked over to the driver's side and gently tapped on the window. Jake and Emily were startled because they expected him to come out of one of the apartment doors. Nonetheless, Jake lowered the window.

"Glad you could make it. We're all going to meet in the coaches apartment. Like I said, it's much bigger than the others. One of the white guys won't be joining us. I know he gets horny of the road but he insists he's going to wait out the season for his pregnant wife. Ready?"

That was the word. Were they really ready? Was Jake ready for something that had consumed him for nearly two years? Was Trish ready. Jake thought that she had come a long way in just two nights but I was really night after night of seduction by her horny husband for more than a year. They didn't say anything. Jake got out. Brad rushed around to the passenger side and opened the door for Emily. As she swung her legs out the hem had risen almost to the top of her thighs. He could swear she wasn't wearing any panties. Wow! The young trainer thought, I think we've found us a hot one.

The couple held hands as the walked the short distance to apartment 3. Before Brad opened the door they could hear men talking on its other side. The second Emily walked in the room all talking stopped. Probably ten men, mostly in baggy shorts and t shirts were lounging around in en chairs against the walls. One man was dressed in slacks and a starched white shirt but without the tie he had worn during the game. "Welcome, Emily and Jake, I'm the coach."

"Nice to meet you Emily said shaking his hand."

"Honey, I love touching any part of you even your pretty hand but we have sort of a tradition here. If you don't mind, how would you feel about going around to each player, stand in front of them and lean over and give them a big wet kiss?"

Oh shit, thought Jake. Kissing makes Emily hotter than anything. Almost hotter than fucking or being eaten she really is the world's best kisser, he thought.

"I guess that would be okay," Emily said as she walked towards the nearest chair that was occupied by a black giant with dark skin and a shaved head. He had been sprawling in the chair until Emily approached him then he sat up and parted his legs so she could walk in between them.

Jake saw that she didn't have to lean over very far because the player was so tall. He saw her place both of her hands on the black shoulders for support, lick her lips and then bend down to the upturned face with the thick black lips. Almost instantly to Jack it looked as if each of them was trying to suck the tongue of the other out of their mouth. It didn't take long at all for the big black hands to reach out hold one of Emily's ass cheeks in each hand. Jake saw that this was really getting to Emily. Though their lips were locked together she could be heard to moan and gasp as this stranger did everything he could to turn her on even more.

Emily couldn't believe what she was doing. His big black tongue had instantly snaked its way in to her oral cavity. The tip was run over her teeth on top of an under her saliva covered tongue. His giant hands were rubbing the globes of her ass. She knew that a dozen men were watching all but one of them total strangers. All but one of them professional athletes. All but one of them were giants. All but two of them were black men.

After a minute she broke the kiss, smiled down at the man straightened up and moved to the next chair and its black occupant. The routine was the same with one exception. This time the black man didn't reach around to rub her ass. He started by touching her calves and then exploring higher. He went past her knees, up to her thighs and then inside her thighs. Within thirty seconds of the beginning of the kiss his finger discovered what Jake's had in the parking lot. There was nothing between his fingers and her pussy but fine hair, moisture and skin.

Emily couldn't believe how long and thick the finger was that wormed its way into her vagina. She couldn't have imagined that they were that big. It probed and touched her cervix. She took her mouth away from his. Aaaaaaahhhhh, oooooooohhhhhh, ah shit, oh I'm cumming. She would have collapsed had the player not been holding her so tight.

The next two players were similar. Great kisses, fondling of legs, her ass, her pussy and her sensitive boobs. Even in the heat of the moment after the fourth guy she said, "I need to talk with my husband."

"Sure," the coach said, use my office.

Jake couldn't imagine what she wanted to talk about but he took her hand as she led him into the office and closed the door. "What's up honey?" He asked.

"I just realized that we've got a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Well, I told Alice we would be a little late after the game. It's 11:30 all ready. I don't think she expected us to stay out this late."

"So shall we go?"

"Honey, I've thinking. How would you feel about driving to the Petersen's getting the kids into their own beds and settled down and then coming back here. I'll be okay while your gone."

Jake didn't know what to say. So he didn't say anything for a minute. He looked at his wife who seemed to be imploring him to go. He knew that the drive both ways and getting the kids settle for the night would take at least an hour. In the next room were a dozen horny men. His wife had kissed four of them and let their hands wander where ever they wanted to. But, so far, no nudity. No sucking, no fucking, no eating. For certain that was yet to come.

"So honey, will you drive back and take care of that for us. And then come back here?"

There wasn't much else he could say. "Sure honey, you just be careful. I'll be back as fast as I can."

She was still in the office when he left the apartment got in the car and headed towards his home. He couldn't imagine that while he was gone that pace of things in the coach's pad wouldn't have picked up. He drove as fast as possible but close to the speed limit. He stopped at every stop sign and stop light. However, the gas gauge warning light came on before he was halfway. At that time of night there weren't many stations open. It took him ten minutes to find a Shell that was still open. By the time he knocked on the Petersen's door it was after midnight and he had been gone from Emily for nearly 45 minutes.

The kids were settled in their beds and went immediately back into deep sleeps. Jake ran to the car and headed toward the apartment where he had left his wife with a dozen horny men.

When Jake left the apartment Emily walked back into the room, smile and said, "Now where were we?" Then she noticed that there had been a change while she was in the office with her husband. All of the players and even the coachs were naked. They didn't have a stitch of clothes on. Emily's mouth dropped open as she stood in front of the fifth chair whose occupants was supposed to get his special kiss. She saw that the appendage between his legs was inhuman. She knew these guys were giants. But in her wildest dreams she couldn't have imagined a cock that must have been ten inches long and as big around as her wrist and it wasn't completely hard. To herself, she said, okay girl you got yourself into this mess now get yourself out of it.

Before she could even step between the fifth players legs she felt something behind her and realized that the zipper at the back of her dress was very carefully and very slowly being lowered until it couldn't be lowered anymore. Hands helped slip the tiny straps off of each shoulder. Instinctively she held the bodice to her chest as she looked around the room to the men. Each was expectant. Each seemed to hold his breath.

Emily didn't want to tease them. She let the dress fall away from her boobs and realized that her nipples were swollen more than when she nursed Jane. She heard more than one man say something complimentary under his breath. Then she helped the dress down her body. Past her tummy to reveal hair and then her wet lips. She slightly shook her hips and her ass that some had felt came into the view of everyone. It puddled around her legs and she stepped out of the circle of clothe. Almost immediately Brad picked up her dress, straightened it out, carefully folded it and lay it on the chair near the door. Now she stepped between the legs of number five. This wasn't a greeting kiss. This was pure foreplay. His hands were all over her body. In her pussy, her asshole up to the first knuckle. He took her hand and placed on his swollen penis. Her fingers couldn't reach around it but it felt like velvet to her. This was the only other cock she had ever seen or touched. It was beautiful, It was magnificent. It was powerful. She wanted it but not in her hand or even her mouth she wanted it somewhere else.

The coach seemed to see where things were heading and said to the player, "Why don't you take Emily to the bedroom where you can both be more comfortable?"

He didn't need a second invitation. He stood up, took Emily's and led to another closed door. She lay on the bed on her back. He stood over and above her and admired her beauty. During college and when had played for the NBA for a short season not a day went by when he didn't fuck a beautiful woman. Cheerleaders, dancers, models, actresses he fucked them all but laying on the bed in this cheap apartment in this small town was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Before doing anything else he went to her fee and carefully removed her shoes. Now like him she was completely naked except for her earring and wedding band.

He couldn't wait any longer. He was on top of her. There kisses were frantic. Emily rubbing his arms and shoulders. She spread her legs as wide as possible. He accepted the invitation and took his now granite hard cock in his hand and rubbed it all over her. The precum mingled with her own secretions and they sure didn't need any lubricant out of a bottle or a tube.

She said something but so softly he couldn't hear it. "What did you say?" He asked.

"I, I, said, I said, oh please put it in."

The circumcized mushroom shaped head was positioned at her opening. He pushed forward ever so slightly until just an inch slipped in. She moaned but he couldn't tell if it was in pain or because of ecstacy. Then, when she lifted her ass off the white sheet to take a little more he know that it wasn't just pain. He added a bit more and then remained still. The next move was literally up to her which didn't talk long, as she lifted again to take in another inch or two. Her hands were gripping his big black ass cheeks. Again he pushed in this time father than before. It took her breath away for a moment. He was in her much farther than Jake had ever been and he was more than twice as wide. It's a good thing skin and tissue can stretch she thought. She took one of her pretty hands from his ass and brought it between them to the root of his cock nestled in the black crinkly public hair. She couldn't believe it more than half of the monster was still outside her but wouldn't be for long.

He pushed she lifted there was a rhythm going. He had already hit bottom and now every inch was being accepted because of the stretching of her vagina. Finally he was completely inside her. She had come several times already. Then the player started fucking her. She couldn't believe the feelings. She could never have imagined anything feeling this good. Slowly at first and then with more intensity. They player wanted this woman for himself but he was a member of a team and that wouldn't be fair to the others. He could have lasted much longer but knew there would be other opportunities with this beauty so he shifted into a power fucking mode. Neither of them lasted very long.

"Thanks sweetheart," he said as he rose from the bed that was the best ever. Just stay there someone will be in soon. I'll take you shoes and place them by your dress.

Jake could have gotten a ticket on the way back to the apartment. Nevertheless he say that he had been gone for more than an hour when he pulled into the parking space. He thought about knocking but realized that would be silly so he opened the door. He didn't know what to expect but it wasn't ten naked black men sitting around drinking beer and eating pizza. His wife wasn't to be seen. Then he noticed the chair closest to the door and say the carefully folded dress and under the chair her shoes. Before he could say anything or ask any question he heard a sound. Actually sounds, a mixture of sounds. He heard male and female moaning and gasping. He heard bedsprings being tested to their limit. He head wet squishy sounds. But the sounds that he focused on most were the female sounds which he tried to isolate. "Oh yess, Oh yesss, right there. That's great. That's just great. I love your black cock. I love black cocks. Fuuuuu, fuckkk me. Keep going."

Came over to him and handed him an icy mug and asked, "How you doing man?"

"I'm okay. I had to take care of the kids."

"Yeah, that's what I was told."

"So, tell me Brad how has it been going here?"

"Just great. Hell the greatest. After you left things just heated up. They took things to the bedroom. She's fucked three guys already and doesn't seem to be winded. These guys can go on forever but for tonight they're trying not to be selfish and to share the wealth, so to speak. How late can she stay?" Brad wanted to know.

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