Note to readers: The story of Nancy's first experience can be found at the bottom of this page.
"If James finds out I will just die!" Nancy exclaimed. "Promise me this will always be between you and me," she cried.
"Of course it is Nancy, don't be so upset," I said stroking her hair.
"Upset? Upset? God Kelley, I feel like a whore."
"I cheated on my husband with not one, but two men and you!" she said, pulling away from my caresses.
It had been a week and a half since I had last seen or talked with Nancy. I knew she would be bashful or, if you will, ashamed after having sex for the first time outside her marriage. And what a first time she had! I had recently "shared" some of the most gorgeous cock I've had in years by the names of Ron and Steve. Unknown to her and at their constant insistence, it was a plan that couldn't have been better scripted. Nancy's husband, a Naval Chaplain, had been on deployment for sometime. Ron and Steve had dropped by to 'see me' while my husband was on duty (a 24 hour stay aboard ship, every 6 days) and found Nancy and me laying out by the pool. Nancy is as naïve as they come and absolutely stunning, tall with deep black hair and a beautiful figure.
Later that evening when they came back to see me the talk was about wanting to find a way to fuck her. She was the furthest thing from my mind. I wanted to be fucked and fuck is what I got that night. Their performance obviously spurred by the thought of my neighbor. The boys jokingly said they would cut me off if I didn't help them to get up with Nancy. The combination of their thick cocks and countless orgasms made me promise to do what ever they wanted.
On my husbands next duty day my young admirers again came a'calling, this time with a new friend, Jay. Jay was a young black man and it was apparent the boys had been talking. Ron and Steve used me but the reverse was also true. Ron is extremely well endowed, a thick veiny cock while Steve is not as thick, the head on his cock is. I used them because size does matter to me, thanks to their constant filling of my pussy. The complete fucking and the fullness I get from them drive me to mind blowing orgasms. Both have told me numerous times that young girls of their ages can't fuck their dicks like I do. They know that my pussy is theirs and to bring along a friend on this day was their way of showing it. Needless to say I was fucked like a rag doll that night.
Jay left early but the other two cocky little bastards stayed until morning, again fucking me senseless, leaving only ten minutes before my husband arrived home. Every orifice on my body had been battered and filled with cum numerous times. The bed was stained and wet with cum. I threw the spread over it and jumped into the shower when my husband arrived. The room reeked of sex and there I was again, climaxing into my husband's mouth and feeding him the salty fruits from my recent labor. Whew! What am I writing about this for! Back to Nancy…
"I just can't believe I let them do that to me" Nancy whined. "And I can't even look you in the eye after what you did with me" she added.
I knew what this conversation needed and that was wine. For almost an hour I had listened to her and filled her glass. I could tell by the tone of the conversation as time past that she was here not to tell me how bad she felt, but for other underlying reasons.
Finally she asked, "have you seen Ron and that other guy since then?"
"Oh no," I assured her, "I'm glad Tracy has duty every six days or I couldn't walk!"
"Oh my god, I was sore for two days," Nancy added, blushing. "I never knew they could be that big," she said, avoiding using the word. "Can I ask you a personal question Kelley?" I nodded and told her she could ask me anything. "Are you bisexual?"
"Do you do that with women alot?"
I laughed a little and told her I didn't think so, not in the truest sense, but, I told her seeing her in the state of arousal and desire that day caused it to 'just happen'.
After more wine I asked her "now honestly, you did enjoy that evening didn't you?"
"I mean, that's why you're over here now, right?" Before she could answer I added "you came at least a half a dozen times with Ron and Steve and once while I was going down on you." Now tell me truthfully, that's the kind of sex you've always wanted isn't it."
The wine was having the desired effect. Her breathing was more labored and her nipples were showing through her white knit top. She shook her head yes, her long black hair gliding across her full breasts.
I prompted her by recalling Steve's somewhat passionate fucking of her, then Ron's thick cock that had made her cum so many times that night. "Tell me Nancy, you can tell me anything."
"We share a secret."
"Tell me how you liked it, how you needed it," I urged.
"Oh god yes" she finally exclaimed. "I did like, I have masturbated day and night for the past week. It's wicked and oh so sinful. I feel so wanton and I want to do it again!" I was shaking listening to miss straight-laced Nancy as she began to open up. "I mean, did they like doing it with me?" she asked.
"Oh yes", I reassured her. "I'm sure you were like a virgin to them."
"I mean I didn't want them to think bad of me because I don't have any experience at this" she said. Again I laughed and told her that these boys would walk across busted glass to get at her tight little pussy again. She blushed crimson again and asked how I could be with them all the time. I told her that they had been my fuck buddies for about a year and my pussy at first couldn't handle all of Ron, but now he fit quite nicely.
"But what about your husband?" she pried. "Doesn't he know or feel the difference in you?"