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Chapter 4
It was a weekday, about two in the morning, when I pulled up to one of my stops and there was Miss Jackson, she got on board and sat right behind me. She rode around with me for a while until the bus was empty but for me and her. She was sittin there behind me talking and rubbin on y shoulders when she said “Petey, I think you need to make a stop so that YOU can get off!” I pulled in behind a shoppin center, where the delivery trucks go, and I set the brakes. I went with Miss Jackson to one of the seats in the back of the bus. She pulled off her shirt and said “you remember these don’t ya Petey?” “Yes mam”, you want to play wit em?” “YES MAM!”, I said, “Miss Katherine, there aint no telling how many times I done shot off thinking bout you!” Then I got my first mouthful of huge black tit. She rubbed them into my face and I licked and sucked at her dark nipples. When she kissed at me with her big ol juicy soft lips, she started breathin real heavy through her big wide nostrils. It was all turning me on a whole bunch! I just can’t go on enough about Miss Jackson’s body. They say we that we like things big in Texas, and they’s lots to like about Miss Jackson. She’s about five foot eight, and she’s what most folks would call a big woman, but they aint a whole lot of flab on her like lots of women get hanging around their belly, arms, and thighs. Her legs are thick and stout from toting around her ample flesh as well as them young-uns all these years. Her belly don’t pooch out or sag with lots of fat, what fat katherine’s got has piled up in just the right places, her ass has just enough jiggle and extra padding on it to make it bulge out noticeably but not too widely, her melons are huge, ripe, firm lumps of flesh that are about the size of cantaloupes, and they stand out roundly and proudly off her chest, sagging down only a little, and her face and lips got a look of chubby sweetness and softness. Katherine is now forty two, she stopped “clubbin” and all that craziness years ago, and most all the fella’s in the hood are lookin for a fresh, young, piece of poontang, and theys plenty of that to go round in the projects, so, according to Katherine, she don’t get near the attention that her body be wanting. I couldn’t help but think how many big dicks had been stuck inside her, but I didn’t care, so long as mine was next!

Chapter 5
Miss Jackson’s lips was workin magic. Her big, fat, soft, but firm mouth kissed into my face as her strong lips and big flat tongue tasted my lips and massaged the outline of my mouth. I sucked on her lips, they was juicy wet and each was a tasty piece of flesh bout as big and round as one of my fingers. I went to rubbing all over her chest, I just couldn’t believe the dimensions of her juggs! Then I reached down into her sweat pants, and felt through the coarse, curly, stiff hair around her pussy, I slid my finger into her slimy gash. I watched in amazement as her body responded to my finger massaging her wet snatch, the three-inch wide dark spots on top of her teats wrinkled up and sprouted two firm purple nipples that rose up nearly an inch from out of her ebony mounds, her pussy grew wetter, her wide nostrils flared out like a big baboon as she blew heavy, excited, breaths through them. In a minute she was peeling off the rest of her clothes and then I could see her full, dark form in the glow of the lights behind the bulding. My dick was bouncing around hard as rebar as I shucked my clothes. Miss Jackson was sittin down in a bus seat when she got hold of my ass and pulled me to her. Her big lips parted and slid over my long skinny white cock, she sucked on me loudly and firmly. Them strong lips clamped down around my cock and her cheeks collapsed against the sides of my shaft when she sucked my head towards the back of her mouth. My hands held to her head and my fingers slid into her stiff curly black hair while I felt her fuck me with her face. Every now and then she sucked her face all the way off the end of my dick and then her wide, flat, tongue would collect all of the drippings that was starting to leak from my over-excited dick. “I aint nevah seen nuttin so hard as yo white dick!” she said. “You want to fuck my wet pussy wit dat thang?, You want up in my nigga cunt doncha Petey?” “yes mam!” I told her. Katherine laid back sideways on the bench seat. I flopped on top of her, she didn’t even need to use her hand, she just lifted her ass and steered my dick right up into her hot pussy.

Chapter 6
“OOHHH SHIT!” she said through ragged breaths as I slid into her as far as that position would allow. My hips prodded my steel white shaft repeatedly through her big slick purple lips and into her heated tunnel. I took hold of her big ol chunky legs and lifted them up on my shoulders. My bare feet slid around on the nasty floor of the bus trying to get a grip on something so that I could shove my strong skinny body into her harder. Her pussy lips was so big, wet, and spread open that I could feel them grab at my nuts each time I pressed into her. Her big pointy nipples rubbed against my hairy chest and I could not resist lowering my head and sucking one into my mouth. Her position on the bus seat and the lift provided by her ample ass placed her experienced fuckhole in a perfect position for me to shove all of my hardness into her vulnerable purple opening. Now I stood over her and watched her juicy body bounce in response to my strong thrusts. Her tits rolled around making her swollen nipples trace wide circles in the air, her nostrils flared as she opened her mouth and panted out, “OHH Petey! Fuck me wit yo young hard white dick!” One hand reached down below her wiry nest of black pubic hair and after feeling my stiff pole slide in and out of her twice, she started rapidly rubbing over the top of her gash where her two swollen purple lips met. I watched my reddish white pole and pale white body lunge into her mocha colored thighs, her jet black pubic hair, and the wet and swollen purple flesh of her mature cunt. I could feel my nuts drawing up and preparing to explode, “Miss Jackson!” I blurted out, “You gonna make me CUM!” It was like my words shot new energy into Miss Jackson’s body as her big black booty somehow lifted off of the bus seat, her thick, dark, legs wrapped around me and pulled my pale white ass tighter into her crotch. I pressed hard into her with my throbbing dick and unloaded shot after shot of creamy white sperm deep inside her. Her experienced hand had brought her off as well, just in time for her blood engorged purple orifice to throb pleasingly around my pulsating shaft. Long, hard, young, white cock and warm, wet, aged, dark pussy throbbed and pulsed together in the ecstasy of the joining of bodies of separate race and age. I continued fucking into her even after the orgasm had left me, she was groaning as if she was still cumming while my prick noisily sloshed through the juices seeping out of her big pussy. She had got real wet and slimy and I was sliding in and out of her so easy now as her pussy juice and globs of my cum flowed over my dick and onto the bus seat.

Chapter 1
Christine and me enjoy quite an active sex life, carrying on her liking for gangbangs. She has had several sessions in car parks, local parkland, and at home. The last one being with a group of workmen who were sorting out the electricity at the end of the close. I came home one lunchtime to find four men giving my naked wife a good shagging from each end. Apparently they had been “cumming” and having their fill for morning and dinner breaks for the last few days. The one fucking her had a large cock, it must have been at least ten inches, and wasn’t he making Christine scream as he rammed it in hard up to his balls every thrust. The others were telling him to fuck the slut,s brains out, which in the end we all did, they had a extra long lunch hour that day, and we all had second helpings this time up Christine’s ass except the man with the large cock he was just to big for her ass, so Christine sucked him off with him Cumming in her mouth and over her face. This brings me to my main story about a now regular outing that we have most Friday nights at a pub quite a way out in the country. FRIDAY NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT. It all started when we went out for a drink one Friday night and ended up at a pub way out of town into the country. There was a small local dance going on, so we were soon both enjoying ourselves. As the night went on Christine was getting more and more into the party mood, and was soon dancing with various men, and not only dancing as I could see the men groping her ass and tits, during one slow dance a man openly had his hand up her short dress and was fingering her cunt, her thong and cuntlips on show to everyone. I sat back and watched for a while then went and had a few dances myself with different women, but ended up chatting with some guys and playing pool in another part of the pub. The time went on and by the time we went back into the dance area the dance was over and all that was left was at least twenty or more of the hardened drinkers which had stayed on for the beer, there was no sign of Christine.

Chapter 2
We were up at the bar getting another beer, when this guy came in from outside and asked for a pint, the landlord said where the hell had he been, that he thought he had gone home which was unlike him. The guy laughed and said him and a few of his mates were outside giving this slut a good fucking, the others were still out there. The landlord shouted out “did you hear that men, how about if they bring the slut in here as it must be getting cold out there”. There was a cheer all round so the guy said yes why not and disappeared back outside. I knew the slut he had been on about must be Christine as she was not around and no other women were present. After 3-4 minuets the guy came back in with his five mates and Christine in tow, boy didn’t she look good, this was shown in all the whistles and cheers that went up. Christine was naked except for her high heels (the men had told her not to bother to dress as her clothes wouldn’t stay on for long anyway) and you could see she had been receiving a good shagging. Her nipples were hard and red from all the attention they had been getting and there was cum in her hair, on her face, tits, and running down the insides of her thighs from her asshole and cunt. Christine was now stood in the middle of the bar room. The guy reached round and pulled and twisted Christine,s hard nipples. She let out a load groan. “What you think of the filthy cum bucket then guys,” one of the guys shouted out. There was a roar of approval. “Part your legs and show them your well used cunt, slut,” he commanded. Christine parted her legs, then reached down and parted her cunt lips showing her clit and pink cunt hole dribbling cum. “Tell them all what we’ve done to you so far tonight slag,” the guy went on. Christine then told everybody how the men had taken her outside, stripped her naked, then fucked her cunt, ass, and mouth filling them all with thir lovely cum. Also how they had slapped her around and pissed on her face and in her mouth.

Chapter 3
“Now tell them what else you want then,” he said. “I want all you men to fuck the shit out of me, to fuck all my holes, fill my belly with cum, slap me around, wank and piss over my naked body. Fucking use this dirty cunt,s body for what you want,” she said. The landlord went over and told her she was a right cum drinking slut talking and walking in like that so she was going to be treated like one. With that he cleared one of the tables of bottles and glasses and pushed her on to her back on the dirty, beer covered table. He pulled Christine’s legs apart, opening up her smooth shaven cum filled cunt. “Like to shave and show of your cunt hey, just like whores do,” he said to her. “Ummm yes, guess that makes me a whore as well then,” Christine moaned back at him as he began to thrust one, two, then three fingers, until he had all of his hand in her juicy cunt, then he began to wank her off. He told her she had a big cunt and she must have had a lot of cocks in her time boring it out. Christine said she had and hoped it would see a lot more along with her other holes tonight. The landlord grinned and said she wouldn’t be able to walk with her legs together after tonight, as they were going to fuck her bandy, this brought a load of cheers all round. After he had finished wanking her to a climax, he took his cum covered fingers out and she hungrily liked them clean, he then got his cock out and roughly shoved it in to the hilt up her cunt. Christine was moaning and telling him to fuck her harder but she was soon silenced when another man shoved his cock in her mouth and began to fuck her mouth, yanking on her hair making the slut deep throat him. “That’s it slag, suck on my cock and balls,” he ordered her. Christine did, sucking and licking hard, taking each ball into her mouth, the guy groaned loudly as he rammed his cock in hard to his balls, and held it there as he shot a load of hot sticky cum down her throat, then withdrew and emptied another load over her face. He wiped his slimey cock over her face and in her hair.

Chapter 4
At this point we all formed a line and took it in turns to fuck Christine’s cunt, ass, and mouth. Late into the night she was fucked on the bar, across tables, and taken outside into the car park and fucked across car bonnets, picnic tables and on the dirty piss covered floor in the outside men’s toilets, and she sucked every cock clean afterwards. She was in heaven having all these cocks to play with, all these rough men using and abusing her naked body. I was enjoying watching her perform, listening to her moans of lust, her grunting like an animal and crying out over and over again that she was Cumming. Watching these strangers taking her in all positions, ramming their cocks in all her holes, three, four, and even five men at once forcing their hard sweaty cocks into her naked body, so she had to suck on two at once, or had two cocks buried in her cunt, or just each hole filled and cocks in each hand being wanked. They were making her do every obscene and perverted act they could think up to do to her and Christine was ready to do it. Several men also gave her a good hard spanking which she loves, and one man bent her across the pool table and gave her ass a hard slapping with a table tennis bat. She also lay with her legs wide open so they could slap her messy cunt. This made Christine moan and shout out crude comments like do it harder, punish her for being such a cock hungry slut, and to keep on using and abusing her body. All the while Christine was rubbing and fingering her cunt until she moaned out load and said she was cumming hard. Kathy told them it always made her cum hard when she was spanked and next time perhaps they could use a soft leather whip across her tits and cunt as well as her ass. The men eagerly agreed and said they would get one for the next session. The men told her they had never seen a women take so much cock, especially up the ass, that she must be a cumslut, a whore to like doing this. Christine said a slut yes, but a whore charges, she’s a whore who does it for free and enjoys it, so to get on and do it, fuck and whip her sluttish body some more. That was what it was for, what she was there for, to be used as a cum bucket. So they did.

Chapter 5
The night was finished off with a mass wank and piss over Christine while she was spread-eagled on the ground outside. She was dragged across the pub floor and outside into a muddy yard by her hair where she was dumped in a pile of rubbish. “You’re where you belong now, in with the trash,slut,” one of the older men shouted at her. They all got their cocks out and began pissing or wanking over her covering her from head to toe with their cum and smelly yellow piss. As they did she was rubbing it into her tits and the rest of her body and wanking herself off. She opened her mouth as they ordered her to as jets of piss were aimed at her face, filling her mouth to overflowing as others wanked into it mixing their cum with the piss in her mouth. I was looking down at this filthy cumslut, this forty year old women lying down there in the garbage, naked, with about thirty men pissing and wanking over her including me and thinking what a dirty whore I have for a wife, but loving it. After everybody had finished with her, she washed herself down outside and walked back into the pub still naked where all the men had gone back in to have a few more drinks. She sat down at the bar and the men brought her a few drinks until she decided it was about time to get home. Christine got dressed and said her farewells. The landlord said she should “cum” every Friday, she could be their “Friday night entertainment” she agreed saying it would be fun, so most every Friday we go to this pub, in separate cars and Kathy going in first about ten minuets before me so as not to cause any problems, and I usually to find her stripped naked and being fucked bandy. Friday night is now a men only night at the pub. Last Friday they asked her to turn up earlier as one of the younger men was having a stag party there so she would have some fun that night. When I got there about an hour later she was tied naked face up legs spread wide across a table and anybody could use her when they wanted to. The men were just going up to her and shoving their cocks into which ever orifice they wanted to, and I also saw her whipped across her tits and cunt like she wanted.

Chapter 1
With my divorce at last finalized and the remaining community property divvied up, I decided to start a new life in a new town. In the end, I chose a different state altogether, and moved one commonwealth north of the old homestead. I leased a nice apartment in a two-family, the house owned by an attractive lady around my age who has a teenage son. Donna’s boyfriend lives some miles away, so she spends weekends at his place. Her son Tommy stays home, which I thought at first to be risky. Sixteen-year-old boys can find a whole lot of trouble in no time. I soon learned Tommy is nineteen, his size and stature having deceived my skill to make accurate estimates. About five-feet-seven and slender, blond and with a crew-cut, he looks like the all-American boy idealized in those ’50s sitcom reruns I watched while growing up. I guess weekends by himself make Tommy lonely, because he started coming upstairs my second weekend living here. I don’t mind, because the kid either gives me an engaging game of chess or busies himself with my collection of books. My 1958 Britannica set, bought by my dad to celebrate my birth that year and in hope of my future, holds Tommy fascinated. He calls the information and photos “untechnological”, wondering how we ever started a space program. I can only smile. The kid came up this morning earlier than usual, when I’d been awake an hour and his mom had just left. We made small talk while I cooked breakfast, the whole time under scrutiny by the kid’s mischief-filled eyes. I decided to wait on developments rather than ask what he might be thinking. “So,” the kid said while we cleaned up, “do you have any porno movies?” “I might,” I laughed. “Why? Did you wake up horny?” “We never watched a movie. I’m not in the mood for chess.” “I have a few flicks.” “What kind?” Tommy asked, his eyes seeming hopeful. “They’re mixed,” I answered. “A bit of everything is on each one.” “Wanna watch your favorite?” We went into the living room, where I slid a disk into the DVD player and joined Tommy on the couch. In less than thirty minutes, and though I’ve watched that movie two dozen times, I started getting horny. I’m in this town a month and still haven’t met anyone, so I put it down to a nookie deficiency. My cock, however, wouldn’t be put down at all.

Chapter 2
“This flick is turning you on, isn’t it?” Tommy asked with a wry knowing grin. “You’re what my mom would call ‘fidgety’.” I shrugged, feeling a bit embarrassed. I’m not used to being around teenagers, especially when I want sex. “Too chicken to admit it?” “I guess,” I laughed. “It’s a while since I been laid.” “I’m a virgin,” Tommy admitted. “I know I’m a little old to be one, but that’s the way it’s worked out.” “You’ll get some eventually.” We watched more of the movie, and I kept getting hornier. I felt trapped, where if I turned the thing off the kid would know just how horny I’d become. As it turned out, he already did. “Want me to take care of that problem?” Tommy asked. I almost shit. “I, ummm,” I stammered. “I didn’t know you’re gay.” “Now you know why I never been laid. My mother would kill me if she knew, so don’t tell her, okay?” “I won’t say a word.” “Thanks. So…?” I never had anything from or with another guy. The thought never crossed my mind, that I can remember. But there I was horny as hell, and some cute teenage boy is offering to take care of it for me. “How did you want to do that?” I asked, sort of hoping the kid would balk. Tommy slid closer and rested his hand on my crotch. He gave the hardness there a firm but gentle squeeze. “Any way you want it,” he breathed, starting to undo my jeans. I let the kid tug my jeans off. He gazed a few seconds at my cock, probably in awe that he was going to get to play with it. Tommy then slid to knees, gripped the base of my hardness, and dropped his mouth down onto it. For a virgin, the kid showed he could give a blowjob. He kept his tongue pressed to the underside of my cock as his head bobbed fast and his hand pumped slow. He thrust his hips while massaging his own cock with his free hand. Tommy had me turned on, not only in anticipation of a strong orgasm but surprisingly also turned on to him. He wore only a T-shirt and cotton safari shorts, and right then looked good enough to devour. I began wondering what his cock would taste and feel like in my mouth.