The is a story about a life changing experience that my wife and I had a
couple of years ago. Abby and I had planned a celebration after she lost a
considerable amount of weight. She had reduced down to 110 pounds and
looked great. I should describe Abby. She has long brown hair and big brown
eyes. She has the cutest face and her smile is contagious. She stands five
and a half feet tall and has a body that won’t quit. Abby’s petite figure
measures 34D-21-33. Despite her awesome assets Abby is embarrassed to show
off her shape.
Most of the time Abby wore baggy pants and tops. Like many women, she did
not feel that she was beautiful, despite my complements. I finally
persuaded her to buy some sexy clothes for our night on the town. I
requested that she get something that had a very short skirt and was skin
tight. I also requested that she not wear underwear. She balked at this but
finally agreed after I begged her.
The day of our celebration Abby went shopping. She called me at work to
tell me about her new dress. She seemed very excited about wearing it for
me. She wasn’t sure, however, that she would feel comfortable in public
wearing such a sexy outfit. I assured her that she would be a big hit with
anyone who saw her. I don’t think I convinced her.
The plan was to go out to dinner and then go dancing. I couldn’t wait to
see Abby in her new outfit. She picked me up from work at 6:30. When I saw
her I was stunned. She looked like one of those glamour models. She gave me
a shy smile when I whistled at her. She said, “I can’t believe I’m actually
wearing this.” I said, “You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. Abby
was wearing a red dress that barely covered her privates. Her large breasts
stretched the top to its limits. The dress was low cut with a full one
third of her breasts exposed. I said, “I hope those shoulder straps are
industrial strength.” Abby giggled and said, “I hope so too.”
I continued to stare at her as she drove out of the parking lot. I noticed
two bumps in the front of Abby’s dress. I was happy to see that she wasn’t
wearing a bra. I glanced down at her legs and wondered if she was wearing
panties. Abby noticed my stare and confirmed, “No, I’m not wearing
panties.” I asked her to prove it and she pulled her hem up slightly
revealing her neatly trimmed bush. Abby said, “I have to be very careful
when I get out of the car or bend over.” I said, “I’ll bet.”
We headed for our favorite restaurant. The parking lot was full and we had
to park at the shopping center next door. I watched as Abby got out of the
car. She held the hem of her skirt firmly. It was no use, however. If
anyone had been nearby they would have seen an eyeful. We walked in front
of several shops as we made our way to the restaurant. Abby complained
about the 5 inch high heels. Despite the awkwardness of the shoes, Abby
caused heads to turn in her direction. She was quite a sight.
We enjoyed a great meal and a few drinks and talked about everything. I
told Abby how proud I was of her. We talked about the looks she was
getting. I think she was beginning to like the attention. I paid the tab
and we left. Abby asked if I wanted to drive and I suggested that she
drive. I told her that I wanted to just look at her. She blushed. We
strolled to the car and again Abby got plenty of attention. I noticed that
despite the earlier difficulty Abby had with her shoes, her walk began to
get more sexy. I knew she was enjoying herself.
We got in the car and headed for a new dance club that we had wanted to
check out. We talked about what we would do after dancing. Abby was playing
it coy, but we both knew that a long session of lovemaking was in our
future. We were so engrossed in our sexy talk that neither of us noticed
the police car on the side of the road. We learned about it the hard way.
Lights and sirens approached us from the rear. Abby said, “Oh no! I think I
was speeding.” I said, “Don’t worry. Just do as the officer says and we’ll
be dancing in no time.”
Abby pulled the car to the side of the road and the police car followed.
She rolled down the window as the officer approached. He approached
cautiously, finally relaxing when he noticed that the driver was a woman.
He walked up to the car door and looked at Abby. He had to stand back a bit
to see into our low profile sports car. It was difficult to make out the
officer’s features. His black skin and black uniform made him nearly
invisible in the moonless night. It was clear, however, that the officer
was a very large man.
The officer asked Abby for her driver’s license and she handed it over. He
looked at the license then leaned over to get a better look at Abby. I
could tell from his expression that he was impressed with her. The growing
bulge in his pants was a further indication. His eyes lingered on her
substantial cleavage. He sniffed at the air then asked if my wife had been
drinking. Abby nervously explained that she had had just a little wine with
dinner.
The officer told Abby that he had clocked her going thirteen miles per hour
over the speed limit. Before she could say another word, he asked her to
step out of the car. Abby asked him why. He informed her that it was
standard procedure for potential ‘DWI’ cases. Abby tried to assure the
officer that she was not drunk. She told him that we had been talking and
she lost track of her speed. The officer was not persuaded. He asked Abby
again to step out of the car. I suspected that he just wanted to get a
better look at Abby’s body.
The officer stepped away as Abby opened the car door. She held the hem of
her dress as best she could and swung her legs around. Abby released her
skirt and used her hand to brace against the car seat. The hem of Abby’s
skirt slid up her leg as she quickly pulled herself to a standing position.
She immediately pulled her skirt down but it was too late. Abby’s quick
movements getting out of the car had caused the elastic material of her
skirt to slide high on her hips exposing her bush in the process.
The officer’s eyes got wide when Abby bounced out of the car. He first
noticed her large breasts jiggling in the tight dress. He then spotted the
dark hair between her legs before she pulled down her skirt. The officer’s
excitement gave way to seriousness. He accused Abby of using her body in an
attempt to avoid a citation. Abby tried to convince the officer that it was
an accident and that the dress was new. She explained that she had worn it
for me for our night out.
The officer seemed to be satisfied with her explanation. He pointed to the
white line on the edge of the shoulder. He told Abby to walk the line with
her hands out. She gave him a pleading look. He gestured toward the line.
Reluctantly, Abby began to walk the line. Her nervousness and her new high
heals caused her to falter. As Abby fell, the officer grabbed her to break
her fall. He managed to get a hand full of Abby’s tit as he helped her up.
Once again, Abby’s skirt slid up her legs exposing her pussy.
The officer told Abby that he would have to take her to the station,
charged with ‘DWI’. I got out of the car and asked the officer if that was
necessary. I tried to explain that Abby was not drunk. I told him about her
new outfit and how she was just getting used to it. The officer seemed to
ignore my words. Abby pleaded with the officer. She explained how she
couldn’t afford bail and didn’t want to spend the night in jail.
The officer told us to get in the car. He went back to the squad car and
called in the case. We sat in car totally depressed. I told Abby I was
sorry for getting her into this. She was near tears. She told me that she
would die if she had to spend the night in jail. I told her we would get
the money to bail her out.
The officer got out of the squad car and walked to Abby’s window. He told
Abby that she would be charged with ‘DWI’ and for attempting to bribe a
police officer with sex. Both of us were astonished at the last charge. It
was completely out of character for my sweet wife to offer herself for sex
with another man, especially a police officer on duty. We both politely
told the officer that he was wrong about the bribery charge. He ignored our
pleading, suggesting that saying more would only make it worse.
The officer proceeded to tell Abby the penalties for bribery. Abby was in
tears. When the officer was finished with the litany, he offered Abby an
alternative. I could not believe what he said. The officer said that he
would forget all the charges if Abby would have sex with him. I couldn’t
believe it. How could he ask her to do something like that? I was surprised
he would suggest such a thing with me there. I let the officer have it. I
threatened to go to the police, bring a law suit and go to the press if he
continued this blackmail.
The officer looked at me calmly as I had my tirade. When I finished, he
pulled a small plastic bag from his pocket. The bag appeared to have a
white powdery substance in it. The officer explained that if we did not
cooperate, he would add narcotic’s possession with the intent to distribute
to the charges. He made it clear that we would both be charged. I dropped
my head in frustration. What a nightmare this evening had become.
I looked at the officer and asked, “Why are you doing this to us?” He
replied evenly, “I like your wife. Its been a while since I’ve had a woman.
Your wife is about the best looking piece of ass I’ve seen in a long time.
Hell, look at her.” We both looked at Abby. She looked down ashamed as he
continued, “Her tits beg to be released from that skimpy dress. She can’t
bend over or get out of a car without flashing her cunt. And her shoes,
only a whore wears heels that high…” I interrupted, “I told you we are
celebrating her losing a lot of weight. The outfit was my idea. If she
wanted to get anyone excited it was me, not you.”
The officer countered, “I’m sorry my friend. Your wife has gotten my
attention whether you like it or not and I plan to put her hot sexy body to
good use.” He paused, then added, “You know, I think she’s warming up to
the idea.” I look at him with surprise and asked, “What do you mean by
that?” He gestured toward my wife’s legs. I looked down and noticed a
stream of moisture glistening on Abby’s thigh. The moisture was undoubtedly
leaking from her pussy. I looked back up Abby’s body and noticed two large
protrusions caused by her rock hard nipples. I looked at Abby’s flushed
face with a questioning look. Her expression answered for her. Abby turned
away, blushing. I asked, “You want him to have sex with you?” Abby didn’t
answer. I couldn’t believe it. No answer was as good as a ‘YES.’
Abby kept her eyes from both of us. The officer said, “Isn’t it true, baby?
You’re itching to feel my big hard cock buried in your cunt.” I saw my wife
tremble with the officer’s words. Abby’s breathing was heavier now. The
officer continued, “Tell me, baby. You want to fuck Officer Brown’s big
black cock?” Abby’s head nodded almost imperceptibly. The officer looked at
me and shrugged, “There you have it. The lady wants me to fuck her.” He
turned back to Abby and said, “Go get in the squad car, baby.” She
immediately left us and walked to the squad car, her butt wiggling sexily.
She never even glanced in my direction. She opened the door and got in the
front seat. I watched in awe as my once devoted wife made her choice. She
had accepted the officer’s ultimatum. I wondered if the blackmail was
really necessary. She was obviously in a state of arousal.
Officer Brown watched my wife with appreciation as she made the trip to the
squad car. He said, “Is that a ‘Fuck Bunny’ or what? I’m gonna have one
fine time with that body.” He turned to me and said, “If you like, you can
follow me and watch your wife get nasty or you can go on home. I’ll see to
it that she gets home safe.” I asked, “What makes you think she’ll get
nasty?” Officer Brown smiled and said, “I know her type. Once she gets
going, she’ll do anything. The quiet shy types are usually that way. You
must not be giving it to her, enough. She wouldn’t have gotten in the squad
car unless she was looking for some satisfaction.” I told Officer Brown
that I would follow him.
I watched as the officer walked back to the squad car. I got in and started
up the car. I glanced in the rear view mirror and saw the officer talking
to my wife. Suddenly, Abby moved toward the officer and then disappeared
below the dashboard. A chill ran down my spine as I realized that my wife
was giving the man head. My sweet wife was sucking on the officer’s black
cock. I was surprised to find that disgust was not what I was feeling. I
was aching to see her take his cock to the root. I was painfully aware that
Abby was doing for this stranger what she had always refused to do for me.
After a minute or so the squad car pulled onto the road and I followed.
We hadn’t gone far when the squad car pulled into the parking lot of a
warehouse. I followed the squad car around back, out of site of the road.
The officer stopped the car next to the warehouse and shut it off. Only
then did Abby’s head appear above the seat. I was thankful for the flood
light that illuminated the parking lot enough to see a fair amount of
detail. Officer Brown fumbled with something then got out of the squad car.
He walked up a short flight of stairs to a door that he was able to open.
He motioned for Abby to join him.
Abby opened the door of the squad car and got out. I was only somewhat
surprised to see her dress gathered at her waist exposing her tits and
pussy. She walked slowly with a sexy swagger that suggested that her nudity
did not bother her and that she was better at walking in high heels than I
had thought. My wife glided up the stairs and entered the building followed
by Officer Brown. The door shut behind them. I hoped the officer had the
courtesy to leave it unlocked. I got out of the car and ran up the stairs.
I was relieved when the door opened. I entered and immediately looked for
my wife and the officer. The warehouse interior was dimly lit. Around a
corner I found them.
Officer Brown told Abby to kneel down and pull his cock out of his pants.
She unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his pants. She zipped him down and
reached in his shorts to find his cock. She struggled but finally pulled
out large slab of semi-hard black beef. He must have been a foot long and
still growing. Abby’s eyes showed admiration at the site of his cock.
Officer Brown ordered Abby to suck his cock. Abby did not hesitate to
continue what she had started in the car. She stuffed as much of his
sausage as she could in her mouth. She greedily licked and sucked the head.
She licked his plum-sized balls.
Officer Brown grabbed my wife’s head as she furiously sucked his cock. He
continued to grow as Abby sucked him. She tried twice to swallow his cock
down her throat but it was too large. Officer Brown’s cock stopped growing
when it reached 14 inches. Abby held the thing up with both hands to
inspect it. She had a look of awe on her face.
Officer Brown told Abby to stand up, turn around and bend over. She braced
herself against the wall with her hands. Abby knew what was coming and she
looked anxious. She looked around to see what Officer Brown was doing. Her
hair was now in disarray after the face fuck. She had a wild animalistic
look to her. He finished removing his pants and pulled his shirt off. He
moved up behind Abby and nestled his cock against Abby’s ass. Abby asked,
“Aren’t you going to use a condom?” The officer replied, “No baby, you’re
gonna take me bareback, skin to skin.” A concerned looked crossed Abby’s
face as she said, “But I don’t have my diaphragm in. I think I’m
ovulating.” I was stunned. I wondered if the officer would cut Abby some
slack. Surely the officer wouldn’t want to get my wife pregnant.
Officer Brown continued to rub his monster cock across Abby’s pussy as he
said, “Baby, I’m sorry but I don’t have a condom. Its either bareback or
not at all.” It sounded to me like he might let my wife off the hook. Abby
seemed to be pondering her situation. Officer Brown brought his hands
around Abby’s waist then slide them up her sides. He grabbed two handfuls
of Abby’s tits and massaged them. Abby moaned at his touch. She looked now
like she was hungry for his cock.
Abby’s face showed pure lust. She said, “Put it in me, Officer.” Officer
Brown asked her the repeat what she said. Abby repeated, “Please Officer.
Put your cock in me.” The Officer began to taunt Abby by saying, “What kind
of wife are you? You would let a strange man fuck you without birth
control?” Abby looked the officer in the eye with a lusty look and said, “I
don’t care. I want you to fuck me. I want your big black cock pounding my
hole!” The Officer complied immediately. He rammed into Abby about half the
length of his cock. Abby gasped. I had begun to accept and even look
forward to my wife satisfying her newly found sexual passions, but I never
thought she would risk getting pregnant.
Officer Brown began pumping Abby’s pussy hard and steady. She never took
her eyes off the officer. She continued to beg him to fuck her hard. I was
amazed at Abby. Usually, she was quiet in bed. This situation must have
awakened a deep lust in her. Officer continued to pump Abby’s pussy. He had
now managed to penetrate her to the fullest extent. It was amazing to see
that huge black cock disappear between my wife’s white legs. I couldn’t
believe how she took the entire thing.
Abby came twice as they fucked. Shortly after her second orgasm the officer
began grunting something to her. I couldn’t understand but she nodded.
Suddenly, Officer Brown jerked his cock out of Abby’s pussy. She pivoted
and knelt down. Abby opened her mouth wide as Officer Brown let a long cum
string fly right into my wife’s mouth. She didn’t miss a drop. He then
stuffed the head into Abby’s mouth and pumped two of three more cum strings
into Abby. She swallowed, however, some of the slimy goo escaped her mouth
and drooled onto her chin. When the officer had finished, she took time to
lick all the cum off her chin and his cock. I was shocked. She had never
eaten my cum before. I guess it was better in her mouth than in her fertile
womb.
Abby continued to licked the officer’s cock as she flashed him a grateful
smile. Slowly, Officer Brown’s cock diminished in size. Abby asked, “When
can we fuck again?” The officer gave an exhausted reply, “Baby, it will be
a while before I can go again.” Abby looked greatly disappointed as she
whined, “I’m still horny. Please fuck me.” The officer reached for his
radio and said, “Time to call for back up.” Abby gave the officer a puzzled
look. The officer chuckled and asked, “How many more men will it take to
satisfy you?”
Abby’s mouth dropped open in surprise, “More men?” The officer added, “Why
let that sexy hot horny body go to waste? You can get your fill of cock and
my buddies will have a night to remember for life.” Abby pondered the
officer’s words for a moment. Finally, she said, “What the hell. I’ve
cheated on my husband already. More won’t make a difference. Besides, I
don’t think I want to stop until my body gives out.” I don’t think Abby
realized that I was watching. She probably thought that I had just gone
home. I wasn’t about to spoil the show to come by letting her know that I
was watching.
Officer Brown got on his radio and called for ‘back up’. I continued to
watch, unobserved. My wife and the officer talked mostly about my wife. He
complimented her on her perfect body for arousing men. She was surprised to
know that she could have such a profound effect on men by simply dressing
as she had tonight. He told her she could make a fortune as a stripper or
even as a porn actress. Abby asked him how much he was talking about. He
told her that with a body like hers she could easily make six figures a
year, maybe more, in porn. She told him that she would have to check it
out.
Suddenly, I heard a noise coming from the door. I ducked behind some boxes
and watched three more police officers walk by, yelling for Officer Brown.
He called to them and they marched around the corner. I knew when they
spotted Abby based on the hoots and whistles. Officer Brown greeted his
buddies and said, “Guys, meet Abby a future porn star.” Abby said shyly,
“Hi fellas.” One of the officers said, “Abby, you will go far in the porn
business with that hot body of yours.” My wife replied, “Well, I’m just
thinking about it, but thanks anyway.” Another officer said, “You think
maybe we could sample that pussy of yours before you become famous.” Abby
stood up and said, “Guys, you can have my pussy, mouth and even my ass
until you can’t get it up any longer.”
The three new officers got out of their clothes in record time. They
pounced on my wife like a tiger to its prey. They rubbed her and felt her
and licked all over her body. Abby appeared in a deep daze as they
stimulated her sex starved body. She began to moan, “Somebody fuck
me…Please, fuck me.” Two of the officers broke away to retrieve something
from their pants. They moved back to Abby opening packets that obviously
contained condoms. I felt relieved that I wouldn’t have to watch these men
impregnate my wife.
Before the thought had left my brain, Abby said, “You won’t need those,
guys. I want to feel your skin touching my skin.” Officer Brown shot Abby a
look and she smiled at him as she added, “I also want to feel your creamy
sperm deep in my pussy.” Officer Brown looked at Abby with amused shock.
The other guys thought nothing of it as one filled Abby’s mouth with a hard
ten inch cock and another impaled her pussy with a similar tool. The third
man pinched Abby’s nipples and Officer Brown rested for his turn.
I watched as my previously devoted wife took on three black officers and
one white officer with a Hispanic look to him. They fucked her for three
hours solid depositing numerous loads of sperm into her very fertile
unprotected womb. If my wife was indeed ovulating, then she was almost
assuredly pregnant after the onslaught. I watched her take several loads in
her mouth and in her bowels. She seemed to have taken to anal and oral sex
despite her reluctance to do so with me during our years of marriage. I was
beginning to believe that she would make a fine porn star. I had never seen
a woman act more slutty than my wife did that night.
After taking these men on for numerous hours, Abby finally began to show
signs of exhaustion. It seemed appropriate for them to stop. It appeared
that the men were wiped out as well. Slowly they got dressed, then helped
Abby on with her dress. She looked surprisingly presentable once her dress
was on and straightened. Her hair still had that wild ‘Fuck Bunny’ look,
however. I took the opportunity to leave before a potentially unpleasant
meeting took place. Abby was dropped off about an hour after I got home. I
had expected her sooner. I learned later that the officers had gotten
aroused once again as they watched Abby strut her sexy shape out of the
warehouse. They all four took her on the hood of one of the squad cars.
Their final tribute to her most fuckable body was to shoot their last load
all over her face.
Abby’s cum covered face greeted me as she walked through our door. She had
made no effort to clean the slimy mess off until she saw me. With a look
calculated to be as slutty as possible, my wife collected the globs of half
dried cum off her face and put them into her mouth. An audible purr came
from her throat as she savored string after string of the slimy stuff. When
she finished, she said calmly, “Thank you for asking me to dress like a
slut. It has allowed me to find my true place in life.” With that little
speech done, she went straight to bed.
The next morning Abby and I discussed the events of the previous night. She
was surprised that I had watched most of her gangbang. I asked her why she
wanted them to knock her up. She told me that it sounded like the slutty
thing to do. I reminded her that she would probably give birth to a black
baby. She smiled and said that she didn’t care, it would still be hers. I
told her that it wouldn’t be mine. She told me that she still loved me very
much and would like for us to stay together, but that she would understand
if I wanted to leave her. I told her that I wanted to stay together. She
did inform me that she could never go back to her former self. She admitted
that she was a slut and that she liked it.
We carried on our lives mostly as before. The only difference was Abby’s
prowl nights. About twice a month she would go out, find and fuck as many
men as she could find. It was usually a lot with her looks. I tagged along
to keep her meetings as safe as possible. After four months she had to
stop. She was pregnant with one of the officer’s babies. I told Abby that I
would raise the baby as my own in exchange for her using birth control on
her outings. Tragically, the baby was stillborn. The doctor pulled me aside
and asked how it was that my wife had given birth to a baby with obvious
black features. I told him it was none of his business and we closed that
sad chapter of our lives.
On a more positive note, Abby starred in her first pornographic video
recently. The sales of the video broke records assuring Abby a lucrative
career in the business. One benefit to my wife’s new sexuality is our
relationship. I now have a sex life that most men only dream of. Abby will
do anything I want, anytime I want. If I want to tip the pizza man, I just
point and Abby will give him an expert professional blow job. We’ve had
many adventures over the past few months. Maybe I’ll relate some of the
stories in the future.