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The last person I was expecting to see was my husband. He was supposed to be on his way to New Mexico to attend a business seminar. But there he was, standing in the doorway of our bedroom with his mouth hanging open, All of the guys were watching the big screen TV on the wall opposite of the doorway so nobody saw him except for me. His eyes were locked on mine and I momentarily looked away from him to glance into the large mirrored sliding closet door and I saw just what I looked like to him. I almost looked like I do when I go to the beach. I was wearing a yellow micro bikini and my tanned skin looked like it was glistening from suntan oil. The only difference was that it wasn’t suntanning oil, it was perspiration and only some of it was mine. When I looked back at him his eyes had slightly shifted down. I knew what he was staring at. I had just seen it myself when I glanced in the mirror and, for me at least, it was possibly the sexiest thing I had ever seen. I don’t know if he thought the same thing but he seemed unable to pull his eyes away from it. What he was staring at was how my bikini bottom was pulled to the side exposing my freshly waxed cunt which was glazed with the cum of multiple men. There were large glops of white spunk all over it and between the globs was the thick but clear fluid that precum consists of. The shiny mess extended halfway down my thighs and there were long ropes of cum dripping from my just fucked cunt that made a small puddle between my feet.

There was no talking my way out of this. I was caught red-handed. The only thing I could think of to do was to get my husband out of the doorway before he was seen by the guys. I started walking towards him and as I did he averted his gaze from my messy cunt up to my smiling face. A look of confusion crossed his face and when I reached him I immediately planted my mouth on his and french kissed him as I used my body to push him across the hallway into the guest room and I quickly shut and locked the door behind me. Then I shoved him back as hard as I could onto the bed and stood there with my legs parted and my hands on my hips. He started to say something and I quickly cut him off by whispering, “Could you taste their cocks and balls on my tongue? I love the taste of cock meat and salty ball sacks. I’m going to rub my messy well-fucked cunt all over your face. Please don’t say a word.”
He started to say something and I hopped on the bed as quick as lightning and slammed my cunt right into his face which made a wet slapping sound and then he was flat on his back as I ground my bald slimy cunt onto his mouth.

I said, “Don’t make a sound. Those men in there are serious gangsters and they are dangerous. I made a deal with their boss to save your ass from a serious beating or possibly worse. I know all about your gambling debt and I’ve been using my cunt to buy you some time.”
The look on my husband’s face went from one of surprise to a look of guilt and then fear.
I said, “I promised to let them film me in ten different scenes for the porn films the Bossman produces. I have been doing two a week for the past three weeks while you were at work. I told him that I would do the remaining four while you were gone this weekend. I just finished the first of those four. They are watching the footage right now and they can’t know that you are here so keep your mouth shut. I am going to lift my twat off your mouth in a moment but first I have something to tell you. I agreed to do this to save your ass. That was my whole intention. I was sacrificing my body and reputation out of love for you. That is the god’s honest truth. But something happened within the first few minutes of filming that very first scene. I realized that I love cock. I love being fucked like a filthy whore. Having those big hard black cocks pumping in and out of my hungry fuck holes is the best thing I have ever experienced and there is just no way in the world I can ever stop now that I know what it feels like to be used like a whore. I understand if that is something that you can’t handle. But if you can handle being married to a nasty cheating cockslut and you don’t want to divorce me then I know how we can pay off your gambling debt.” I was on the verge of an intense orgasm when I notice my cunt was almost clean. My husband had been cleaning me up as I was humping and grinding my wet slit over his mouth. I said, “Well, what do you know. It would seem that you like the fact that I am now a nasty little fuck toy. This is good. This could be a path forward for us. This is a surprise and a ……..”

I never finished my sentence. I exploded into an orgasm that was paralyzing and intense and when it subsided I looked down at my husband and saw that his eyes were bulging and his face was beet red. I had cut off his air supply with my snatch during my orgasm. I quickly lifted my twat from his face and he drew in a big gulp of oxygen. I started to apologize when I heard one of the guys yell, “Vanessa, where the fuck are you? Get your ass back in here and make the bed so we can begin the next scene!” I froze and put my hand over my husband’s mouth and put a finger to my lips to signal him not to speak. Then I yelled back, “Hey, fuck you! I don’t work for you, you freakishly big dicked negro! I work for your boss. I agreed to do four scenes this weekend and I have three to go. I just spent two fucking hours getting crammed full of eight cocks that are probably each a foot long. I need to recover for an hour or two so why don’t you let some of that blood that makes your dick hard drain back into your brain so you can use it to figure out how to make a fucking bed.”

I could hear him laughing outside the door and then he said, “Alright, that was pretty good. You rest up now. But you better believe I am going to fuck the living shit out of you for talking like that to me you skanky little whore.”
I answered, “Is that supposed to be a threat? That’s like offering a k** ice cream for fucking up. I actually dream of your beautiful thick cock at night when I am lying next to my husband. If you think that telling me you are going to fuck the shit out of me is punishment then please tell me what else I can do to piss you off. Now shut the fuck up, I need to take a nap.” I heard him laugh some more and mutter something about me being a hot little bitch.

I looked down at my husband and he was smiling. I whispered, “I don’t know why you are smiling. What I said about dreaming of his cock when I am lying next to you is true. Now just lay there and I’ll tell you my plan to pay off your debt.” I pulled my husband’s hard dick out of his pants and slid my used cunt down onto it and slowly fucked him as I told him that I had been going to an adult theatre on the days when I haven’t been getting fucked on film to relieve some of my cock lust. I eventually fucked the owner and he told me that he would pay me two thousand dollars a night to do gangbang parties. He said he could put together at least three a week if I was interested. So that twenty-five grand you owe could be paid off in a month. But you have to promise that you are done gambling. You are not very good at it anyway, but the bottom line is, I’ll leave you forever if you don’t.”


Then my husband whispered, “So are you going to take him up on his offer?”
As I slowly rode up and down on his dick I said, “I took him up on his offer about one second after he made it and I’ve already done two of them. My next one is on Tuesday. I was kind of hoping you would come along. It’s been ages since we have gone out together. What do you say? Would you like to be my date as I fuck and suck a roomful of strangers?”
After I said that, he shot his load deep into my cunt and I said, “I’ll take that as a yes. But for the time being, you just stay here and keep quiet and I’ll see you in a couple of hours. Right now I have an appointment to get fucked in our bed by eight guys. I hope they get me really messy this time.”

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