Hi all, it's me again, Shazia. I am back in the UK and earlier this year gave birth to my second baby, a girl. She's a real beauty, she's got green eyes and really fair skin just like me. You will hopefully know who the father is from my previous posts so I won't have to go through all that again.
Since I was back in the UK, I initially remained faithful trying to rebuild my marriage but eventually gave in to old temptations.
Tino and Mike visited me a few times, even whilst I was pregnant (and even when heavily pregnant). Tino has no real interest in seeing his son, my first baby. Impregnating me was just some kind of a trophy to him I guess. Thankfully for me he is still keen on doing all kinds of new and nasty stuff with me - as is Mike as well.
After my daughter was born I worked very hard to get my waist back to its tiny size and lost every inch of fat from my tiny frame, but my bust remained 36c and full of milk. This has helped to keep the guys interested in me and kept them happy to service me when they can.
They have both taken a liking to my milk and have started drinking too much of my milk now - Mike in particular. He says it makes him more virile and gulps down more than my babies.
My visits from Tino and Mike usually involved selecting a day when hubby is out of town for a few days, getting a babysitter for my babies and then going out in my burka or hijab to meet the guys at a hotel, returning home late that night - very discreetly. This has been the way for the past few months and became a bit of a routine.
The sex was incredible for me but I could tell the boys wanted something different. They were getting rougher and wilder with me. I knew they wanted more...
Then one day Tino and Mike asked me for a favour.
I was sat on top of Tino's lap with him buried deep inside me. Mike was stuffing my throat. I had already cum several times. I was slowly riding and milking him, feeling light headed from the amazing sensations when I heard Tino ask,
"The guys from my American Football club are having a party in a couple of weeks. It's kind of a guys 'naughty' party. We would like you to join us and be the entertainment"
"Do you mean go with you guys to the party like I am your girlfriend?" I asked.
"No. we mean we want you to do what you do with us, with the other guys. We kind of told the guys at the club about what we have been up to and they all want in on it." Tino confessed.
I was shocked. I always (naively) believed they would never tell anyone about what we did. Now it turns out most of Tino's club new. I was frightened, this could end up with my husband finding out.
"And there's more, you see now your baby is a few months old, the guys all thought it was the right time to impregnate you again. So this will actually be an impregnating party. We are hoping we can give you a white baby to go along with your black and brown one.
We are all going to put a wager on who can actually knock you up"
Tino nonchalantly told me their devious plan whilst sending waves of the deepest pleasure through body.
"It's too dangerous. I could never do that. I might even know some of them" The common sense in me finally spoke.
"No most of the players are ex-pats from the US. The other members include some local guys but you won't know any of them" Tino tried to reassure me.
"What about diseases?" I asked.
"Don't worry, these guys are athletes and about as clean living as they come. If you are still uncomfortable about that then we can ask them to use condoms" Mike quickly jumped in.
"No, no. You know I don't like the feel of those things" I instantly responded.
The guys could tell I was warming to the idea.
"How many guys then?" I asked.
"We got nearly 200 players and members, but only around 20-30 are invited to this." again Tino sounding like it was a minor trivial thing to fuck 30 guys.
I tried to think of what the impact of this could be. I wanted to try new things as I loved the exciting sex I was having with the guys, but was this too far? I started making excuses in my head, but the guys eased away my concerns by answering them all one by one - all except one - my biggest concern.
"What if my husband is home that night?". I asked "I can't risk him finding out."
"Well its next Saturday night, the 24th. If he's home it's off. If he's out, it's on. Agreed?". Tino reassured me.
"Well there's little chance of him being away on a weekend" I thought.
My husband had made a point of trying to be home on the weekends since we got back together so we could have more family time.
"OK, it's a deal" I agreed, thinking it will never happen.
I was actually disappointed that it wouldn't happen. Tino and Mike had described in detail what would happen to me there while ploughing into me for real. Despite all the risks, I really wanted what they described. I was so hot from thinking about it I lost count of how many orgasms I had thinking about it while they fucked me.
A few days passed and the guys phoned me and pestered me to ask hubby about his travel plans. He pulled out his diary and started going through his dates of travel and rolling off where he will be.
"15th I am in London for a day, 20th I am in Manchester. 23rd in Spain and seeing another customer in Spain on the 26th - so I will just stay in Spain for those 4 days, it will be easier then coming back and going again"
My eyes popped wide open and I looked up at him in surprise.
"You will be gone all 4 days?" I asked.
"Yes, but I will be back for the Tuesday, maybe even Monday evening if I finish early" he said almost apologetically. "Is that ok?".
"yyyess" I stammered with a drying mouth and pounding heart.
Seeing my unease he joked "Oh my sweet babe, I can see you will miss me, but I will be back as quick as I can. You will think that I never even went away." and gave me a loving kiss and tight hug.
As soon as I had the first minute with hubby's back turned I phoned Mike and told him my husband was away that weekend and I was ready for their party.
...
June 24
The big night finally arrived. I had been going out of my mind. Sometimes with excitement, sometimes with disgust at what I was about to do.
I read my evening payers. I read extra prayers that night to pray for forgiveness. I knew I wasn't about to pull out of this now.
I planned my outfit for the night, it was a tight fitting salwar (loose looking trousers) and kameez (long shirt / blouse). My hijab (head scarf) and a niqab (face veil) to cover my head & face. Topped with a full abaya (long gown) over my body - tight fitting of course, a girls got to show her curves.
Mike picked me up in a taxi. He was unusually quiet. He told me that the guys had been partying for some time now and most were drunk. Just in case I was scared of anyone recognising me he gave me a small mask to wear. It was tiny, nothing more than a pair of paper glasses, but better than nothing.
He said he had told them no phones or cameras - something I had insisted on.
We pulled up, Mike and I walked up to the club house. Mike opened the door and the noise from inside noticeably quietened with expectancy. I walked in ahead of Mike and into a warm, brightly lit clubhouse. A loud raucous cheer broke out.
Yep, everyone was already drunk, and most were already starting to strip. I looked around and true as the guys said there were all guys, not a single female around except for me.
I saw Tino, he came and hugged me. Then lots of other men came and hugged me. Some kissing me their greetings on my cheeks through my hijab. All the men were wearing masks of various types. So I couldn't immediately recognise anyone other than Tino and Mike.
Tino looked at me and asked "you ok with this?".
"Absolutely" I almost shouted back.
That was greeted by another raucous cheer. Tino leaned forward and stooped down to kiss me. He pushed the niqab aside slightly and our lips locked, our tongues entwined. He lifted me up so he was standing up and my feet were dangling around 2 feet off the ground.
We continued to kiss and I felt hands start to join us, working their way all over my body.
I felt the cord for my salwar open and the salwar quickly removed. More raucous cheering followed.
I felt someone go down on their knees and put their head between my legs. My panties were off in a flash and a tongue was sending sweet sensations through my pussy.
Then there was another mouth joining the first and another, this one tonguing my anus.
All the time Tino was playing my mouth like sweet instrument. His big thick tongue completely filling my mouth whilst gently sucking on my own tongue.
The many tongues worked their magic on me. I was so worked up, within 5 minutes of having walked in I had my first orgasm rack through my body.
Tino carried me over to what I assume was a billiards or pool table that had been covered up and laid me down on my back.
My niqab was lifted and a cock was thrust at me. I opened my mouth obediently and it was thrust in hard. I tried to offer my skill in tender oral stimulation to its owner but he wasn't having any of it. He was all about rough urgency and plunged in hard forcing my jaw open to accommodate.
Fingers and tongues found my pussy and anus. A mass of hands were pulling and pawing at my body. Everything seemed manic and out of control. Everyone was rushing and pawing at me. I felt panicked and out of breath. Suddenly my legs were lifted and I felt someone rubbing his penis head on my pussy. I looked forward it was a stocky, ok looking guy.
"Are you ready babe?". He asked
I said the only suitable response I could think of, "Fuck me".
He smiled and pushed forward. We both grunted in unison as I was penetrated by my first cock of the night.
A cheer went up as he started to ride me hard. I was loving the attention and the sensation of doing something so wild, being screwed by someone new. He put my legs on his shoulders and started to pound me really hard. Then just as I was building up, he shouted and came inside me.
A round of applause went up for the performance. As he withdrew a number of men jostled into position to be next.
I heard words of encouragement for the next guy "Fuck her good Rocco. Yeah, fuck her good Rocco. Fucking pound the slut".
I looked up and saw a big guy with a real body builders physique between my legs. Without even acknowledging me he went straight to the fucking. There was a bit of silence as he seemed to line himself up. Then he rammed forward in one thrust.
"Huuaaaahhhhhhhh" the involuntary sound drew from my lips as the first hard thrust pushed my whole body hard down into the table driving the air from my lungs.
"Yes that's it Rocco, that's how to fuck a slut hard" more encouragement rang out.
Sensing Rocco was going to give me a good fucking, the other guys groping and pawing at me pulled back to watch.
Rocco pulled out in slow deliberate strokes. Each time thrusting back in really hard driving a gasped sound or exclamation from my lips.
"Hey she sounds really hot, let's have a proper look at her" someone shouted.
