When Maggie went into her house, she took a shower and then fell into bed and slept the rest of the day. When she got up, it was evening and she grabbed some leftovers from her refrigerator and a glass of wine. As she ate, she replayed the time she spent with the two young black men at their apartment. "What in the hell was she thinking," she thought to herself. "I'm a 50 year old divorcee and I just completely gave my body to two very young black men that I met in a bar. I crawled on the floor to them and begged them to make me their slut."
She helped herself to another glass of wine and sat on her couch. "I can't do that again," she thought. "I have to live and work in this town and I have my reputation to think of." She looked out her window and smiled as she thought, "But it was certainly a wonderfully exciting night."
On Monday, she went back to work and tried to forget about her failed marriage and her night of debauchery. Every time she thought of Lester and Ray abusing her body and treating her like a common whore, her nipples got as hard as bullets and she knew that her pussy was wet. She tried to get them out of her mind, but the thought of her crawling to them or licking their ass holes or telling them that she was their slut kept coming back to her mind.
Finally, after a couple weeks, the thoughts of her debauchery were coming less often, and she accepted a date from a man who worked in the next office. John was a handsome well built 40 year old man. She dressed in a tight skirt that was a couple inches above her knees, which was somewhat risqué for her. Her top was a satin button up blouse with the top two buttons undone. They had a wonderful dinner followed by dancing at a nearby night club.
When John took her home, she knew she needed to get laid. She invited him in and, although it took him almost an hour to get her out of her clothes, he carried her to her bedroom and gently massaged her body. He kissed her thighs and then licked her wet pussy. He slowly and gently moved up her body and inserted his cock into her waiting pussy. She climaxed almost immediately. John slowly and gently pumped her cunt for almost 10 minutes before blowing his load into her. When he pulled out and fell beside her, she immediately went down and cleaned his cock. When she finished and came up beside him, she tried to kiss him and he turned away.
"Wha-what's wrong?" She asked. He just shook his head so she asked again, "What's wrong?"
"I can't kiss you after you did that Maggie. That was gross," he said.
Maggie smiled, got up and went to brush her teeth. While brushing, she smiled as she wondered what he would think of her licking Lester and Ray's asses. She came back to bed and when she laid back down, he finally kissed her. John got up and used the bathroom and then announced that it was probably time or him to leave. Maggie just nodded her head. While John was dressing, Maggie put on a long robe and then walked him to the door.
At the door, he turned, kissed her and said, "We'll have to do this again, Maggie." She gave a lame smile and nodded as he walked away.
She shook her head in frustration and went back to bed. She began thinking of her date with John, but was shortly recalling her abuse at the hands of Ray and Lester. She lay awake for a long time before finally falling asleep.
Maggie had no desire to go back out with John so she avoided him over the next couple of weeks. She focused on her job and spent time with her friends and watching old movies on Netflix. Finally she had watched enough movies, so on Saturday night, a month after her time with Lester and Ray, she dressed in her new outfit and decided to go out. She wore an extremely short skirt, for her. It was a tight mid-thigh length skirt with a short slit up the right side. She thought she was too old for a thong so she wore her new bikini panties. She wore a tight silk blouse that she left unbuttoned well below her usual comfort zone.
She caught a cab to the same bar where she had met Lester and Ray. Before getting out of the cab, she sat and thought about what she was doing, then she gave the driver another address. When the cab dropped her off, she nervously entered and approached the apartment door. She listened at the door and heard the television. She had butterflies in her stomach and her nipples were almost bursting from her top. She was surprised that her pussy was gushing down her legs.
Maggie closed her eyes to reconsider what she was doing, and then slowly lifted her small white hand and knocked on the door. She heard movement inside the room and then the door swung open to reveal the smiling face of Lester. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" He asked.
Maggie stood frozen to the spot trying to find the right words. She saw Ray walk up behind Lester and both men leered at her. Finally she quietly said, "Please let me be your slut tonight. Use my body as you want. It now belongs to you. I need you. Please."
