(Sorry for the long delay. Angie had to get over the shock of some of the hate mail and threats she got after the last chapter. She broke the next chapter into a A and a B. Some was written before the party and most afterwards so some of the tenses will be wrong, she also hurried to get this submitted so the spelling may not be perfect either)
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Wow I have no idea where to start. There are some things that happened before the breeding party then there is going to be the party and then there is some post party stuff I am sure I will want to share. I guess we will start with both mine and Dave's pre-party stuff. It might help to make the rest make sense.
Again, Wow, there is just so much to say and I am not sure we can get it all in here. I think what I will do is break this into three parts. I will post everything for the pre-party stuff. Then post the party in as much detail as I can remember once the party is over. It may take a couple days to re-focus - well I hope it does :-). Finally I will post some type of an epilogue to finish it out. So this will be posted post party, but it is about what led up to the night before.
The party was scheduled for August 8th and did happen that date. That was the final date set after much discussion and changes back and forth. So I am now able to plan and prepare both physically and mentally for this.
I spent lots of time thinking about this after I made the commitment. I am waffling back and forth between panic that Dave will leave me for going through with this and all the way to I just don't care I want to be fucked by lots of big black dicks. So on the 3rd I sit down with Dave and we have a long talk about this. I express how horny it made me. Then he surprised me.
Dave goes "My love, please do not worry. I will not leave you over this in fact I am loving this. It gets me hard just thinking about getting to come over to the location and see you all fucked out and cum covered and filled before you clean up."
I am like What! "What do you mean come over? You're not going to be there?"
"Well no dearest, I spoke with the three heads of this group and agreed with them that you will be more slutty if I am not there and worrying about how I am going to react. So they are going to web cast it to me and the rest of the members willing to pay a fee for the broadcast." Dave tells me this with a huge grin on his face.
"What?" That is all I could say, I was kinda taken aback that he would not be there and he was going to see it all happen on video web cam.
I am going to down load the feed also so I will always have the complete raw footage was the next thing Dave said. I was getting more worried and extremely horny. I was ready to fuck Dave right there. The thought that 30 men and my hubby are not there could watch my black cock whore debut. I was also very worried that others would download the feed and I would have my face and body all over the World Wide Web.
After I got over the shock he surprised me further with the fact Greg and a guy named Troy was coming over tomorrow to take some body measurement for helping with the clothing. That he expected me to provide them a good time while he watched. My pussy juiced up immediately and I wanted to fucked right then even more. He then went on into all the things he had been researching about white wife's becoming black cock whores. I could not take it, I told Dave he could only tell me if he told me while we fucked.
Now, I had been gone most of the day and Dave had been home. He had made several trips over the week getting stuff and busying himself fixing things around the house. I was sure it was nervous energy with the pending party days away. I was so wrong; it was a cover for my third surprise. When we got into the bedroom he had installed a stripper pole and some mirrors.
"So honey, why not slip into something you can strip out of turn down the lights and turn up the tunes and while you strip I will get started with what I have been reading and thinking. "
Oh my God was all I could think. I room look like a stripper's studio with a bed in the corner. We already had the nice wood floors. Nice soft rail lighting and it is a huge room to start with. Now in one fourth of it in a corner is this stripper's pole, mirrors around the corners and on the ceiling. And special lighting that works with the beat of the music. There was a small two chair seating area. It was kinda hot and my pussy juice was running down my leg and my pussy lips were getting blood engorged and hanging out.
I ran to the walk in closet and started dressing. I slipped into the g-string ion my panty drawer that is flame red, and see through bra and stiletto heels. My pussy lips hung out around the panties and gave me the hottest looking camel toe I had seen. I even wanted to eat my own pussy. I heard the music thudding quietly and the lights were on I rant to the pole and started dancing.
Dave was telling me all these different things. How one guy has a wife in the club and he is semi cuckold. His wife had decided to take one of the black men as her lover bull. He told me how this other lady traded being a sex slave for a black man for one year for breasts. Her husband totally supported her. He had his cock out and was stoking it.
I stopped grabbed him and dragged him to bed, pushing him and mount him like he was nothing but a sybian machine and started riding. I had my eyes closed and had all sorts of thoughts running through my head. I looked down at him finally and asked him what he really wanted from this.
"I really do not know dear. I just know thinking of your white body being surrounded by all those black men and their hard cocks of all size and you HAVE to service them for the time your there. I get hot thinking some times that it would hot for you to have a regular black man to fuck and bring a pussy filled with his cream home for me to then fuck you pussy while you tell me everything you two did. "
I cream and scream and moan and came harder than I ever have with Dave and fell asleep on top of him draining his cum all over his cock as he had shoot the biggest load I had every known him to shoot. It appears we had finally found a mutually huge turn on.
The next morning Troy and Greg showed up early for us -- 10:00 in the morning. We were in the shower after an early morning fuck. I was still in the shower in fact when Dave out of pure teasing and playfulness led the two men right into the master bath and they stood and watched me shower. It was right in the middle of washing the cum out of my pussy that I felt eyes on my and looked and saw Greg, Dave and this very nice young handsome back male. He had the kind of black man version of George Clooney look. My hubby smiles and tells me to masturbate for them.
This made me horny again. I was thinking I have become nothing but a fucking horny bitch this last three weeks. I am not sure my poor little pussy can take much more. I started thinking what a sex puppy I had become, what a whore I am performing at the minute a request is made by my husband. I had three fingers in me lying on the floor of the shower with three men watching as I climax and moan really loud. I heard myself almost yell l am a whore I need cock.
After I finished I joined the men down stairs in the kitchen where they were sitting sipping coffee and eating on cinnamon rolls. I had slipped into an Asian pattern full length robe. It was this dark blue with red floral pattern and what they call a mandarin collar. It ties nice and tight around my waste. It makes my nice big boobs look nice and the nipples rubbing against the satin stand out rock hard. It also let my poor little cunt breath and get a break being naked underneath.
"Oh hi Angie how's our little whore today?" was Greg's greeting. I would like you to meet Troy. "He is the only true bi-sexual we have in the group and he is a fashion whore. He will be taking measurements and picking out your outfit's"
This gorgeous looking black male comes over and gives me the very European kiss on each cheek. "Oh honey we are going to make you look like the hottest married whore in town for the 8th"
"Hey sit and have something with us and let's chat for a bit" Was how Dave gave me a break. It was also at this point I noticed that Troy had blue eyes. They were so mesmerizing. But I still had a problem with the soft feminine style voice from a body and face like he had. Troy was definitely an enigma. But a very hot enigma!
Finally after a few minutes of chatting Troy started explaining what he was going to be doing.
"You see sweetie, you will need at least three outfits. The one that you wear over to the party has to make a statement right from the start. You want to be so hot looking but not overly slutty so all those cock's in the room get hard." "You will probably have the outfit torn cut or somehow removed from your body in the first thirty minutes. So you will need a second outfit for when they let you shower and clean up at about the hour and a half mark. That one will have to just scream I am a whore keep my holes full. " Then you need the sit around after it's over and have drinks outfit that says I am now a black cock whore."
"Okay." As all I could say as all of this was soaking in.
Now, I am going to ask you a few brief questions to help my thought process get going."
"Do me and Greg need to hang around for this, I was thinking of going catching the pre-game stuff n the tube" This was my hubby, always there for support for talking. I really think Troy was getting to him.
Nah, go on me and her will be just fine" Troy said. The two of them head to the man cave where the big screen TV was.
"Okay first question, what do you really want to get out of this long term? By this I mean do you want to get a regular black cock to service you? Do you just plan on this as a one off thing? What are you really thinking, because that will tell me how to present you at the start and the end?
"Well Troy to be honest I am struggling with that. Dave I spoke a lot while we fucked last night about that very subject. Inside me I would like to explore this more, and Dave really wants me to go further into this lifestyle as he called it, but I am not sure he really does at this point. I think I will really have to wait to see how he really feels when I come home from the party. But I would like clothes that leave the door open for further exploring."
