For as long as I can remember I have been unconventional. My name is Jackie, and even as a little girl I always dressed and sometimes behaved the way boys do. I liked the more-masculine things like sports, computers and cars. I usually wore jeans and baseball caps, and my two older brothers always included me in their activities, at least when we were younger.

Growing up, people always said that I was a very cute girl, with my dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes. But it wasn’t until I turned sixteen years old, during the summer before my junior year of high school, that I really matured. I'm petite at five feet and four inches tall and weighed only one hundred and ten pounds at that time. My girlfriends teased me and said that half of my weight was in my breasts and ass. I had 34DD-cup, melon tits that looked huge on my little body, and my ass was full and shapely, as it still is.

It felt strange when boys that I had grown up with, and who always treated me like one of the guys, suddenly started paying a new kind of attention to me. I have an outgoing, flirty personality and exhibit a kind of self-assurance and naughtiness that they found attractive. A lot of people told me I looked and acted a lot like the frank and brash comedienne and actress Chelsea Handler, especially when we were out drinking.

I quickly learned that I loved sex. I dated many different boys and never let any of them get too emotionally close with me and think they had me for their own. My mother saw what a wild-child I was, and she started me on birth control pills right after I turned sixteen. By the time I was nearing graduation from high school, I was dating a group of handsome and athletic boys with big cocks. They were mostly just friends, and I was being fucked at least five times a week.

Even though I was enjoying frequent sex with my friends, I was still pretty much a tomboy at heart. I chose to be a geology major in college, even though most of the people in that profession were men, at least at that time. I continued my slutty ways in college, until my senior year. That’s when I met my husband-to-be, Tommy, who was a computer science major.

Tommy was a little nerdy and not as athletic as most of the boys I had previously dated, and sadly, he has a comparatively small, five-inch dick. But I was at a point in my life where I was trying to settle down, and his quiet, reserved personality is a good contrast to my more outgoing demeanor. We both got good jobs right after of college, but I was much more successful as a geological engineer. We moved to Denver five years later for my job opportunity, where I became a senior, supervising engineer for a major consulting company that served the mining and petroleum industries. Tommy found a good job at a cloud-based computing company that allowed him to work from home most of the time.

My salary is larger than Tommy’s, and together we were making more than enough to start a family. It helped a lot that he would be able to stay home most of the time to care for our baby. He and I had just turned twenty-eight years old when I delivered our beautiful baby boy. I was breast feeding our son, and pumped milk to store in the refrigerator so Tommy could feed our son during the day.

I worked in my office most of the time and it was easy enough to pump there and store my breast milk for our son. Then when he was four months old, I was given a field assignment that would take me away from home for three weeks, only being able to come home on weekends. Our company rented a motor home for those types of field assignments, and two of the older, male field technicians and I were going to a remote, high-elevation, unpopulated mountain valley to do some intensive geological survey work for one of our best clients.

We learned about the assignment two weeks before departure, so I was able to pump and store enough milk, that we could refrigerate and freeze, that would take us through the work weeks when I would be out of town. We also had the option of introducing our son to formula, but I preferred that we avoid that. I got a battery-operated breast pump that I could take with me and recharge in the motor home. I planned to use it four times a day to relieve the pressure in my breasts when I was in the mountains.

Tommy didn’t complain about me being alone with two men in the mountains for a week at a time. He knew how I could be flirty and naughty sometimes, and he was also aware of my slutty behavior in high school and college. But he had never been the jealous type, and he liked it when other men paid attention to me in public.

I also reassured him by saying “Don’t worry about my coworkers, honey. One of the men, named Terence, is black, married, and fifty years old. The other is a Mexican-American, named Hector, and he is also married and fifty-one years old. They are both old enough to be my father, and they have big families with daughters who are my age.”

It was a six-hour drive from Denver in the motor home, on steep, narrow, winding roads, to get to the mountain valley where we were doing our work. It was agreed up-front that we would stay there all week, with no disruptive trips back home, except in cases of dire emergency. It was too dangerous to drive at night on those mountain roads in that big motor home, and trips home would take a full day out of our tight schedule.

The first week in the mountains went very well. The men respected my privacy when I pumped breast milk in the motor home, and they let me use the bedroom, while they slept on the pull-out beds in the living area. There might have been a little sexual tension, with me going braless and wearing a tight t-shirt and tight Lycra workout shorts in our off time.

My lactating breasts had grown to full, round and voluptuous 34Fs, and the men couldn’t help watching them jiggling and swaying as I moved about. And being honest, I loved the attention they gave me. The men also wore t-shirts and athletic shorts when we were in the motor home at night watching DVDs. I was impressed by how fit and well-built the men are, especially for their ages.

On the first weekend back home, I told Tommy how the men were watching my big tits, and he said, “Jackie, you can be such a tease sometimes, and I know that those men really enjoyed looking at your big hooters. It must have taken a lot of control for them not to try anything with you, being in such close quarters and all. How did it make you feel with them staring at you that way?”

I had been a little ashamed of my postpartum body until the last month or so, and I hadn’t been in the mood for sex. Tommy and I had sex only one time since having the baby, and that was on the weekend before that first week in the mountains. That fuck session wasn’t really planned, and I hadn’t restarted my birth control pills since I didn’t want the hormones to interfere with my breast milk. We were using the rhythm method of birth control, and I felt safe since my period was due in a few days.

So, I laughed and replied, “You know how I’ve struggled getting back into shape after my pregnancy and delivering the baby, so it was kind of nice getting that kind of attention again, even from men of color who are old enough to be my father.”

Then Tommy seemed to be teasing me when he said, “Well, you’d better be careful, honey, you know how much black and Latino men like pretty, big-breasted white women. And the conventional wisdom is that many of them are well-hung.”

Tommy knew that I had dated and fucked a black boy and a Latino boy in college, and it seemed odd that he would bring something like that up. I knew for a fact that at least the boys of color I dated had larger than average cocks, and I enjoyed fucking them.

I was curious why he would mention that, and I asked, “Why would you bring something like that up, Tommy? You know that before we met I dated some really well-hung boys, and I thought that you never wanted to talk about it. What are you suggesting?”

He laughed and tried to make light of his comments by saying, “Oh, no reason, honey. It’s just that the idea of you being up in the mountains alone, for a week at a time, with two older men seems exciting and a little kinky. And knowing your background, I just had to bring it up.”

We didn’t discuss his comments any further that weekend, but I thought about it a lot. Tommy didn’t seem to be the least bit upset about me being alone with those men in the mountains, and it almost seemed like he might be fantasizing about it. I just focused on storing more milk for the following week, and then left again early on Monday.

My mental state at the start of the second week in the mountains was different than the first. I was seeing Terence and Hector in a slightly different light, after hearing Tommy’s comments. I found myself wondering if they have big cocks and if they had an interest in young, white, married pussy. I realized that I had started to consciously go out of my way, whenever I had the opportunity, to prominently display my t-shirt covered breasts and ass to the men. They were reacting as any normal men would, by staring at me, and I felt a little bad for being such a prick tease. Then things took an erotic turn on Thursday.

We had eaten dinner and finished our showers on Thursday night, just as it was getting dark. As the men settled in to watch a movie, I went back into the bedroom to express my breast milk. My breasts were full to the point of being painful, and I had just started the pump when it stopped working. I plugged the pump into the charger, and tried a few other adjustments, but to no avail. I pulled my t-shirt back down over my breasts and went out to ask the men for help. They were a little nervous to be working on my breast pump, with me sitting right next to them, and they finally gave up on fixing it.

That’s when Terence said, “Sorry that we can’t fix it, Jackie. You know that we can’t drive down the mountain in the dark, and we need to finish up our testing by noon tomorrow, so we can head back to Denver. Is there anything else that we can do to help?”

It wasn’t clear what Terence meant by helping, and he probably wasn’t thinking like me. The first thing that crossed my mind was for him and Hector to help by suckling and draining my breasts. Tommy had sucked my breasts a few times when I first started lactating four months prior, but he stopped because he didn’t like it that much. He might have liked it better if he had tried it after his experience with the less-tasty colostrum.

I learned from him that it was a much different and erotic experience having a man suck and drink my milk, and it really turned me on. It would be creepy enough asking my coworkers to help me in that way, and then even more weird if I got aroused while they did it. And it would undoubtedly arouse them too. I told them that I needed to think about my situation for a few minutes, and they went back out to watch the movie.

I knew that it would likely be painful and take too long to express the milk by hand, and I was trying to convince myself that it would be okay if the men helped me out. I decided to go out and ask them, and at that point I wasn’t even sure that they would want to really drink my breast milk.

I walked quietly up to them in the darkened room and waited for a break in the action of the movie before saying, “Terence, you asked me if you guys could do anything to help. I know of a way, but I’m afraid that you might think it’s gross. You guys have enjoyed watching my big breasts bounce and sway for these last two weeks, and I’m wondering if one or both of you would be willing to suck them for me. I know that is a lot to ask, so feel free to say no. I think that we would all enjoy it, though.”

The whites of their eyes and their big white smiles were visible in the reflected light from the TV screen. It was funny when they both said, almost simultaneously, “Hell yeah, Jackie, we’d love to help you out.”

I responded, “Now don’t think that I’m a slut or anything. I’ve never done anything like this with other men since I’ve been married, and I just need help to relieve the pressure of all this milk. Let’s go into the bedroom so we can be comfortable.”

We took the few short steps to the bedroom, and I lay back in the middle of the bed. Then I held out my arms indicating for them to lie on their sides on either side of me. When they were in place with their heads adjacent to my breasts, and their lower torsos and legs leaning partially on me, I ceremoniously pulled my tight t-shift up and over my breasts and off. Both men gasped a little as they saw my bare tits jiggle and come to rest slightly to either side, right in front of their faces.

They just stared at my pendulous breasts, large areolas, and thumb-sized nipples, as I placed my hands behind each of their heads and pulled them towards my nipples saying, “That’s it boys, come and suck mommy’s big, milk-filled breasts.”

Both men started sucking, and my milk began flowing into their mouths. I loved seeing their thick, black and brown lips sucking me, and it was immediately arousing to me. I held them tightly to me, and they placed their top arms on my legs from both sides. I heard them gulping and swallowing my heavy flow of milk and sensed that it was also turning them on. Their crotches were pressing against my lower thighs, and I felt their cocks hardening against me. I certainly couldn’t get upset about that, especially when my pussy was so wet that I could smell it and assumed that they could smell it too.

The men were sucking me hard, and the painful pressure that I felt from my swollen breasts in the beginning, was turning into pure and lustful pleasure as they slurped and sucked down my milk. After sucking me that way for about fifteen minutes, they began to almost imperceptibly hump their large, hard cocks against my thighs and legs. I felt that their cocks are huge, and the wetness of their precum was soaking through their shorts to my legs.

At that point I was back in the mindset of my rowdy days in high school and college, and I badly wanted to feel their cocks in my mouth and pussy. The only thing holding me back was that I didn’t know if Tommy had been encouraging me to have sex with those men or not, and I intended to find out that weekend.

After them sucking me for a total of about twenty-five minutes, I could tell that my breasts were almost drained. The men had long since finished drinking the foremilk, which is thinner, and were then drinking the hindmilk, which is thicker and richer in fats.

As they continued humping my legs, I revealed more of my flirty and brash persona when I said, “Oh, that feels so nice. I didn’t cause those big things to get all hard, now did I? You’re going to be horny for your wives when you get home.”

The men could tell that I was drained for the moment, and they both pulled off my tits. Then Terence said, “Oh yes, Jackie, you certainly did cause these hard things. Your breasts are absolutely amazing, and this is the first time that I have ever suckled a woman like this. Damn, but you are one sexy little momma. The only problem is that my wife hasn’t had any interest in sex for the past few years, and from what Hector has told me, he hasn’t been getting much action either.”

By then it was almost 9:00 pm, and I liked having them in bed with me. So, I said, “You two can stay in bed with me if you want to. That way you’ll be ready when my breasts are full again.”

The men stayed in their same positions, with their heads resting against the sides of my breasts, as I kept them circled in my arms. I felt their cocks slowly deflate as we drifted off to sleep. I woke up at about 1:00 am, and shook the men awake. They began sucking my breasts again, and their cocks hardened against me as they did the first time, just as my pussy was tingling and getting wet again. Thiat time they took more liberties and began to rub and massage my legs.

Terence was the first one to move his hand farther up between my thighs, just inches from my steaming hot pussy. I sensed that he wanted to push his fingers under my shorts and finger-fuck me and was impressed with his self control to resist the temptation. Little did he know that if he had pushed farther, I would have been very receptive to him.

We all fell asleep again, while the men still had my nipples in their mouths. We woke again at 6:30 am when I fed them again before we started our work day. The men had engorged themselves so much on my breast milk that they weren’t even hungry for breakfast. Our work relationships were certainly different as we went about our jobs of finishing the day’s testing. We had bonded in a special way from the intimacy we shared by them suckling and feeding from my breasts, and there was a strong sexual undertone that attracted us to one another even more.

By the time we packed up and were ready to head back to Denver at noon, my breasts were ready to be drained again. So, Hector drove first, while Terence came with me to the bedroom where he sucked one of my breasts. It seemed much more intimate being alone with Terence like that, and I was starting to develop lustful feelings for him. He had been sucking me for about twenty minutes and was again pushing his hand up between my thighs. I was so stimulated that my wet pussy was soaking my shorts, and I knew that he could smell my arousal.

Terence began to ever so slowly push his fingers the last few inches under my shorts, and just as he touched the crotch of my soaking wet panties, I leaned down to kiss the side of his head as he was sucking my breast. He knew that my breast was almost completely drained, so he turned his head towards mine and our lips met in a passionate kiss. Our tongues swirled in a lustful kiss, and he slid the gusset of my panties aside and pushed two of his long, thick fingers into my hot, swampy cunt, as he began to vigorously hump my leg with his hard cock.

We continued our fervent kiss as he put a third finger into of my pussy. He certainly knew what he was doing as he curled his fingers up inside of me and began to rub my G-spot. His big lips felt so good on mine, and we were sucking one another’s tongues as our hot saliva mixed together. We kept kissing as I began to have a massive orgasm, and I felt his ejaculating cock throbbing and pulsing against my leg.

His big cum load was soaking through his pants to my bare leg, and the smell of his semen filled the bedroom. We finally broke our kiss, and he brought his soaking wet fingers to his lips and sucked them clean of my womanly fluids. I wanted to push my hand into his pants to feel his cock and to get a taste of his cum, but knew that if I started that, it would go much farther than I was prepared for at the time.

Terence moved up and fondled my breasts as we kissed again, and I only let that go on for a few minutes before pulling away and saying, “Sorry, Terence, but we’d better stop this now. We’ve been back here for over a half hour, and Hector is going to wonder what’s happening. Just be patient, and maybe we can fulfill both of our wishes next week. You’d better cleanup that big mess in your pants, and then relieve Hector from the driving. Send him back here to feed on my other breast.”

He looked at me with teary eyes and said, “Jackie, you’re the same age as my daughter, and I know that I shouldn’t have lost control like that. But damn, girl, it’s just that you are such a sexy, teasing woman. Your breasts are incredible, your breast milk is so delicious, and I’d love to fuck that hairy, wet pussy of yours.”

Hector came back a few minutes later and began draining my other breast. I had a similar, though not as intense experience being alone with him. And although we did kiss, and he rubbed the outside of my vulva through my panties, he was not as aggressive as Terence had been in finger-fucking me to another orgasm. The rest of the drive home was interesting as I kept my t-shirt off and tantalized the men with my big breasts, as they swayed and jiggled to the bumps in the road.

We got back to Denver at about 6:30 pm, and I was happy to see Tommy and the baby. I wanted to wait until after dinner and breast-feeding the baby to tell him about the trip. I was tired, and we went to bed at about 9:30 pm, and that’s when Tommy asked, “How did everything go on your trip this week? Were the men still excited about seeing your big titties bouncing all over the place?”

I answered him in a teasing way, saying, “Oh yes, they got to see them bouncing around alright, and it even got better last night. That fucking breast pump broke. We couldn’t risk driving back to Denver at night, and we had to finish our testing this morning. So that left me in a real predicament with my breasts becoming painfully swollen with milk. I thought about it a lot, and finally decided that I’d have to ask the men to help me out.”

Tommy looked at me quizzically and said, “Oh my goodness, honey, that’s terrible that the pump broke. We’ll have to go to the store tomorrow and get you a new one. But wait, what do you mean that the men helped you out?”

I responded saying, “Well I hope that you don’t get too upset with me, honey, but I had to do something to relieve the pressure in my breasts. And from the way you were teasing me about being alone with two men in the mountains, and even seeming to be excited about it, I thought that you might be okay with my solution.”

It seemed best to tell him the truth, and I thought of a way to increase the chances of his acceptance of it. I kissed him briefly and then leaned down to stroke his dick. Then I told him every detail of the men sucking my breasts and swallowing my milk, including the parts about how I got so turned on and then feeling the men’s hard cocks pressing against my legs.

I stopped short, for the moment, of telling him about my last experience with Terence when he finger-fucked me to orgasm, as he ejaculated against my leg. The look of lust on Tommy’s face and the hardness of his precum-oozing dick told me that he was getting turned on by my admission.

When I was finished, Tommy didn’t seem to be at all angry that I let those men suck my tits. He said, “Holy shit, Jackie, that’s an incredible story, and I don’t see how things didn’t go even farther. How did you keep it all under control?”

That’s when I knew that it would be okay to test his willingness to let me do even more with the men. So, I kept stroking his dick as I responded, “Well, to be honest, honey, I was almost out of control myself. And quite frankly, I really wanted to fuck them. The men were perfect gentlemen though, especially when you consider that allowing them to suck my big breasts was a pretty big enticement."

"And I have to admit that things did get a little carried away with Terence the last time he sucked me. He and I were both so aroused, and I kissed him as he began finger-fucking my pussy. He gave me a huge orgasm with his fingers, and he ejaculated in his pants as he humped my leg.”

Tommy looked both shocked and aroused at my confession. I wanted to reinforce in his mind the erotic nature of what happened, and quickly leaned down to suck his dick. He must have really been turned on, since he held my head and mouth down on his dick as I sucked him. In only two minutes he ejaculated into my mouth, and for the first time ever in our marriage I swallowed his cum.

I pulled off of his dick, wiping the remnants of his cum off my lips, and looked at him saying, “I’m happy that you aren’t mad at me, Tommy. But damn, honey, why does all of this turn you on so much?”

He was still recovering from his orgasm as he explained, “I know this doesn’t make any sense, and I hope that you don’t think I’m a fucking pervert or something. When we started dating, and you told me about all the big-cocked boys you had fucked, I was at first very jealous and upset. Then, as time passed, I couldn’t help thinking about how you must have enjoyed those bigger cocks much more than my smaller one. I began trying to visualize what it was like for you to fuck those well-hung guys, and I thought about it even more after you gave birth to our son.”

He paused for a moment to kiss me and continued, “Then two weeks ago, when we fucked for the first time since before the baby was born, your pussy didn’t feel as tight on my dick. Heaven help me, honey, but I began to fantasize about you being alone in the mountains for a week at a time with those two men and fucking them. I know that black men and some Latinos are rumored to have bigger than average-sized cocks, and you even told me about two of those boys of color that you fucked that have big cocks."

"I can’t seem to get the vision of that happening out of my mind. I even went online during this last week when you were gone and read a few stories about cuckold couples. And now, I think that I even want to try sucking your pussy after you’ve been fucked by other men.”

Tommy revelations were a happy surprise to me, and I knew that I would enjoy being a slut wife to my cuckold husband. He had never previously shown much interest in sucking my pussy, so I knew that those stories had a profound effect on his lustful desires. I wanted to test his professed desire to suck my pussy, so I said, “Damn, honey, I would sure like to make all of your fantasies come true. I like the idea of you sucking my pussy, and I’d like you to go down on me right now."

"It’s not like I was just fucked, but I haven’t taken a shower since last night, before the men sucked my breasts and caused me to get so wet four different times. And I got even wetter when Terence finger-fucked me to the kind of very wet orgasm that I’ve never had before. So, my pussy should be nice and ripe and tasty for you right now. Come on, honey, just pretend that Terence just fucked me, and clean me up with your mouth.”

I pulled off my panties and laid back on the bed with my legs spread wide for him. And I knew that his cuckold urgings and fantasies were real, when he immediately got down between my legs and began sucking my hairy, wet, and aromatic pussy. He was noisily licking, slurping and sucking my entire vulva, and didn’t seem to mind that I had not washed up after my encounters with those other men and the long ride home.

He began sucking me even harder as I encouraged him saying, “Oh yes, that’s it, Tommy, suck my adulterous pussy clean! Terence just fucked me with his big, black cock, and your wife’s white, married cunt is flooded with his thick, Negro semen and sperm. Get it all, unless you want me to have his black baby.”

That night was the beginning of a new phase in our married lives together. Tommy fucked me three times each on Saturday and Sunday, eating his own cum out of me after each fuck, all the while fantasizing that Terence and Hector had just fucked me. We didn’t even bother to purchase a new breast pump. Tommy and I agreed that I would let the men suckle my breasts for the whole next week, and I had his blessing to fuck them to my heart’s content. He just wanted me to come home with a pussy full of cum for him to eat.

The ride to the mountains on Monday morning was interesting for me. Terence and Hector were being perfect gentlemen and made no mention of what we had done together the prior week. Maybe after spending the weekend with their families they were feeling a little guilty about everything, and if so, were possibly thinking that I might be remorseful as well.

Little did they know that I hadn’t gotten a new breast pump and was planning on them sucking my breasts and drinking my milk for the entire week. And I not only wanted them to drain my breasts; I also had every intention of fucking both of them, as often as they wanted me.

We arrived back at the mountain valley about noon, since we left at sunup that morning. I expressed my breasts before we left Denver, and by the time we took the test equipment out of the mobile home and set it up, my breasts were painfully full of milk. I planned to let them suck my breasts, while allowing nothing further to happen until that night when they sucked me after dinner. We had a lot of work to do that afternoon, and I didn’t want to jeopardize our project. You can just imagine their happy surprise when I went back into the bedroom and called out to them. When they stepped through the door, I was laying back on the bed with my t-shirt pulled off.

They smiled and hurried to my sides when I said, “I’m sorry to have to ask you guys to help me again, but I wasn’t able to buy another breast pump last weekend. I’d really appreciate your help right now and all week too.”

They began sucking my milk-filled breasts, and they were much better at it after the experience from the prior week. I didn’t try to kiss them or do anything more, and they quickly drained my big tits. I couldn’t resist teasing them just a little, as I had done before, when they got up from sucking my breasts and I saw big cock lumps in their pants.

I had an impish expression on my face when I smiled and said, “Oh sorry, guys, I sure hope that I didn’t cause that.”

The men laughed, and as they were leaving the bedroom, Terence looked back at me and said, “If we had known that we would be helping you all week, we wouldn’t have had to buy as much food for Hector and me. Your milk is so tasty and filling, and we can’t get enough of it or your big, beautiful tits.”

I pulled my t-shirt back on and joined them outside. We then focused on our work for the rest of the day, even though I tried to show off my tits at every opportunity, and I knew that the men were watching my every move. At the end of the day, I took my shower first and ate some dinner while the men took their turns in the shower. They had a little something to eat, despite having hinted that my milk could sustain them during the week.

When they finished eating, I removed my t-shirt and shorts, and lay back on the bed wearing nothing but my white, cotton panties. I wanted to feel their skin too, so I called out to them saying, “I could really use your help again, guys, my breasts are almost bursting with milk. This time take off your t-shirts. It’s only fair that I get to see your bare bodies while you see mine. And I think that we know each other well enough by now that you can take off those uncomfortable shorts and just wear your underwear.”

The door to the bedroom swung open, and both men were standing there smiling in just their tighty-whitey underwear. They looked good and fit for being fifty and fifty-one years old, probably due to their jobs, and all the recreational activities they enjoyed in the mountains. They're both lean and muscular, and Terence has a pleasing dark-mocha complexion, while Hector’s skin is more of a medium-olive. I tried not to stare, but it was hard not to see the big lumps of their genitals in their tight underwear.

There was a palpable sexual tension in the room, and they had to have suspected that they would be doing more than just draining my breasts that night. That was especially true for Terence, since he finger-fucked me on Friday, and I told him that we might be able to fulfill our wishes this week, if he was patient.

They lay down next to me in the same positions as the prior week and began sucking my nipples. Only that time, they were more aggressive at fondling and massaging my breasts as they sucked them. They also began rubbing my partially-spread legs, just below my knees, and working their way up my inner thighs. I loved the feeling of their bare skin on mine and the smell of their masculine bodies. I easily felt the hardening cock lumps in their underwear and I was getting very turned on. I began rubbing their backs as they rubbed my thighs, but due to the differences in our heights, with Terence being over six feet tall and Hector being maybe five feet and ten inches tall, I could only reach down to their lower backs as they leaned in against me.

The men were being more aggressive than before, but I knew that I would have to make the first move to let them know that I was receptive to more. I began to slowly widen my legs against the pressure of their torsos and legs leaning on me, and at the same time moved my legs slightly against their cock lumps. They moved their hands farther up between my invitingly-spread thighs, as I quietly moaned and slightly lifted and rotated my hips. At the same time, I alternated kissing the sides of their heads as they continued sucking my breasts.

They had been sucking me for about twenty minutes, and they knew that the flow of my tasty hind milk was decreasing. The men seemed to recognize my moaning and movements as signs of my arousal and surrender to them. Both of them moved their hands the remaining few inches to my soaking wet, panty-covered vulva, and began rubbing and massaging my hairy and swollen pussy lips. Then the men, as if on cue, reached up to either side of the waistband of my panties and began pulling them down. I lifted my ass to help them and then pulled up my legs, so they could more easily take them all the way off me.

The smell of my pussy filled the room, and Hector said, “Oh fuck, Jackie, I’ve just got to get a taste of your thick-lipped, married, white pussy.”

As Hector moved down between my legs and began sucking my pussy, I wrapped my legs around his head to hold him firmly in place. At the same time, Terence moved up to kiss me, as he fondled both of my breasts. I kissed him more passionately than before, as Hector sucked and tongue-fucked my wanton cunt.

Then Terence pulled away from our kiss briefly to whisper in my ear, asking, “How far are you willing to go with Hector and me? If I go much farther, I won’t be able to stop. And are you on any type of birth control?”

I knew that I was only a few days from the most fertile, middle part of my cycle, but at that point I didn’t care. I just knew that I wanted their big, bare cocks inside of me, and for them to breed my slutty pussy. It almost seemed like I was experiencing a kind of primal urge to be inseminated by those dominant and aggressive men.

So, I whispered breathlessly in his ear, “I want to do anything and everything that you two want of me, and I especially want to feel your bare cocks and cum in my pussy. I’m not on any kind of birth control right now and I’m almost in the middle of my cycle, but that’s my problem. I want you two to breed me with your black and brown cocks.”

It seemed to excite Terence when he heard that I was unprotected and near my fertile time. Since Hector was still hungrily sucking my pussy, Terence quickly pulled off his underwear and got on his knees next to my face. Even though I had felt his cock pressing against my leg, I could hardly believe the size of it.

It is uncircumcised, and his vein-covered, hard cock looked to be at least eleven inches long and as thick as my wrist. His balls are the size of plums, and hung down low in his hairy, black scrotum. His cock is bigger by several inches than any of the boys that I had fucked in school. He pressed his oozing, foreskin-covered cock head to my lips, and I willingly opened as wide as I could to suck his thick meat.

I sucked Terence’s cock for a few minutes, and then pulled back to suck his massive testicles. I sucked and licked all over his scrotum, and then took one ball at a time into my mouth to suck it and play with it with my tongue. I loved the idea that he was over me like that, as I sucked his sperm-filled balls, and took in the musky aroma of his dark genitals.

Hector was still happily sucking on my labia, and after a few more minutes, Terence pulled away and said, “Thanks for getting Jackie’s pussy all nice and wet for me, Hector, but now it’s time for me to fuck her white cunt. I’ve never been too much of a fan of eating pussy, but I’m glad that you have a taste for it. Come on up here and let her suck on your cock while I fill her fertile, married pussy with my Negro seed.”

Terence is clearly the more dominant of the two men. Hector quickly took off his underwear and moved up by my face as Terence moved between my legs. Hector’s brown, uncircumcised cock is about ten inches long and even thicker than Terence’s black meat. He pressed it to my lips as Terence began pushing into my hairy, wet pussy. I started sucking Hector’s oozing cock and sticking my tongue into his long, thick foreskin.

It had been many years since I had felt such a huge cock in my pussy, and Terence was slowly pushing more and more of his thick, black fuck meat into me. I pulled my legs back and wrapped them around his waist, and pulled him into to me in rhythm with his long strokes. His cock was pressing against my cervix with only about seven inches inside of me, and I swiveled my hips and kept pulling with my legs, hoping to get his cock buried to the balls inside of me. I was able to do that with some of the well-hung boys in school, but the longest that I had ever taken previously was a little over nine inches.

Terence kept pushing, until my uterus shifted, and he was finally all the way into me. He loved the feeling of having his cock fully buried in my pussy, and he was panting lustfully as he said, “Holy shit, Jackie, we should get a picture of this. Not many women have been able to take my big cock to the balls. Your pussy is so tight on my cock and the suction of fucking you is so great that it almost seems like your cunt is sucking my meat.”

I pulled off Hector’s cock for a moment to say, “Oh shit, Terence, your big cock is stretching me to the limit, and rubbing me in places that Tommy never could. Fuck me, baby, fuck me, and fill me with your semen and sperm!”

He started fucking me more aggressively as Hector pushed his big cock back into my mouth. I loved sucking his brown meat and knowing that my petite body was unprotected and being fucked on both ends by well-hung men of color was driving me wild with passion. Terence started breathing hard as he quickened his strokes, and then I felt his huge cock pulsing and throbbing in my pussy as his cum flooded my womb.

At almost the same time Hector’s big cock began spewing his thick and tasty Latino baby batter into my mouth, just as Terence was moaning and saying, “Fuck, fuck, fuck…I’m filling your married, white womb with my thick cum. You damn sure better be right about where you are in your cycle, or you’re going to be impregnated with my black baby.

Terence’s comments, coming at the moment I was having a huge orgasm, and while I was being simultaneously flooded with their cum in my mouth and pussy, was making me swoon with lust. I know that it was irrational, but at that moment, I was feeling a closeness and connection to both men, and the possibility of being impregnated by Terence was arousing to me.

The men kept their softening cocks in my mouth and pussy for about five minutes after their ejaculations, and when they finally pulled out of me I said, “I don’t think that I’ve ever had this much cum pumped into me at one time. I just loved the deluge of your cum in my mouth and pussy and the feeling of being pumped full of your cock juices.”

Both men lay back down beside me and began leisurely licking and sucking all over my breasts. Then Terence said, “If you really liked the feeling of being flooded that way, and you’re up for more of our cocks in a little while, then I can show you something that will really turn you on. After Hector gets his turn in your pussy, you and I can go into the shower so we don’t make a mess on the bed.”

We stayed in bed for the next forty-five minutes, cuddling and kissing, as the men recharged. Then I leaned down to suck Hector’s cock hard, and he moved on top of me as Terence moved back a little to give Hector room. His thicker cock felt amazing in my pussy, and we fucked aggressively for about fifteen minutes, until his cock throbbed, and he filled me with his Mexican seed. Then Terence and I went into the small shower stall, and I sucked his cock briefly to get it hard, as Hector watched us from the open door.

Terence lifted me up, with his hands under my ass, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, as I settled down on his massive cock. My pussy was well lubricated from my two previous fuckings, and he pressed my back against the shower wall as he fucked my pussy. We were in a perfect position to kiss, and I loved the way he tongue-fucked my mouth as he was pounding my adulterous, married, white pussy with his big, black cock. My big breasts were bouncing and swaying between us. I wasn’t sure why he wanted to fuck me in the shower. I was soon to find out.

We kissed and fucked for about fifteen minutes, and as he dropped me down fully on his cock, it began to pulse as he filled me with another load of his thick cum. After a few minutes his cock began to soften, and that’s when he said, “Get ready, Jackie, I think you’re really going to like this.”

The next thing I felt was his cock flexing, and then a strong steady stream of his hot piss. It felt a little like when he had cum in me, only it was continuous and forceful. That feeling of being inundated and flushed with his fluids was amazing, and I heard the cum and piss splashing on the shower floor as it washed out of my cunt. He continued pissing inside of me as we kissed, for what seemed like a minute. Then as his flow subsided, he pulled out of me and helped me to stand. The floor was slippery with all the cum that washed out of me, and we balanced ourselves together as we turned on the warm water to wash everything down the drain.

Then Terence asked, “Tell me, Jackie, how did you like that?”

I had never heard of anyone doing something like pissing in a pussy, and I was so turned on by the feeling and nastiness of it, that I wanted to do even more. I dropped to my knees in front of him and said, “Holy fucking shit, Terence, that was amazing and felt so good. And now, if you have anything left in there, I’d like to take a little piss into my mouth and see what it tastes like.”

My mouth was covering his cock as I looked up at him, and he laughed and said, “Damn, girl, you sure are a nasty little white piece of pussy. Hold real still and I might have another squirt or two for you.”

His big, soft cock twitched in my mouth, and I tasted and felt two strong sprays of his tangy piss. I not only liked the taste of his pee, but I also liked just the idea that I was on my knees taking piss from a black man who is old enough to be my father. After drying off from the shower, we all went back to my bed and cuddled. We soon fell asleep and didn’t wake up until 1:00 am when I woke them up to drain my breasts again. They took turns fucking me again while sucking my breasts, and we woke up to start our day at 6:30 am, and they sucked my breasts and fucked me again.

We all knew that we had a tight deadline to complete our work, so at lunchtime they just sucked my breasts to drain them. Then that night, I fucked both men multiple times as we did the night before, and that became the pattern for the rest of the week. On Wednesday night they fucked me in the ass for the first time, and on Thursday I was double-penetrated by those big cocks. Terence also continued pissing in my pussy and mouth on several of the times we fucked. By the time we left the mountain valley for home on Friday, we were very familiar lovers, all tuned in to one another’s wants and needs.

My plan was originally to fuck the men again on the trip back to Denver, so I could bring home a pussy-full of cum to Tommy. But somewhere along the way I got another idea. Once we were out of the most rugged parts of the mountains and within range of phone cell towers, I called Tommy to let him know to put the baby to bed early since I was bringing the men home with me. I wanted to celebrate the last week of our successfully-completed assignment, and that’s all I told him. Then Terence and Hector called their wives and told them that we got hung up in some bad traffic and would be a couple of hours late.

We got back to my home at about 6:30 pm, and Tommy looked a little apprehensive when he saw me walk in with those two, older men of color. The baby was already in bed and asleep, and I took Terence and Hector by the hands and led them to the bedroom, as I glanced back at Tommy and said, “Come on, honey, I want to show you how well these men took care of me in the mountains. My tits are bursting with milk, so we’re going to get naked while they take care of me.”

Tommy’s eyes were bulging out of his head as he watched their big cocks and balls swinging between their legs, before climbing onto the bed next to me. The room was soon filled with the sounds of their sucking and my moans. The men sucked me for about ten minutes, as Tommy sat on the side of the bed closely watching them finger fuck me, until Terence rolled on top of me. He shoved his long, thick cock into my married cunt, as Hector moved to his knees beside my head and shoved his thick cock into my mouth.

At that point, Tommy had taken off his pants and was stroking his cock, and he shot his load when he could tell from Terence’s moans and his clinching ass pushing into me, that he was filling me with his cum. At about the same time Hector began to ejaculate into my mouth, and I moaned as I swallowed his tasty load.

Terence finally rolled off me, and I looked at Tommy and said, “Come on, honey, and do what you talked about last weekend. Get down there and suck all of this thick, Negro cum out of your whore of a wife.”

Tommy wasted no time moving down between my legs, and both Terence and Hector laughed as they watched him cleaning my pussy. Then on an impulse, after my pussy was clean, I looked down at my cunt-sucking, cum-eating husband and said, “Oooohh, that was nice, baby, now get down there and clean Terence’s cock for him, to thank him for the nice fucking he just gave me.”

He did suck Terence’s cock clean, and then after about twenty minutes, he sucked Hector’s cock hard, so he could fuck me. The men had to leave after just fucking me once each, since they had to get home to their families. But following that first night, we invited the men over, sometimes individually, and sometimes together, whenever they could get away from home for a couple of hours. Tommy quickly adjusted to his cuckold role, and I was getting all the big cocks that I wanted. Terence pissed in my mouth and pussy from time to time, and it wasn’t long before Tommy was sucking him off, and drinking piss from his cock. Tommy became their cock sucker whenever I was on the rag or not available to fuck.

As you might have guessed, I missed my period just a few days after those men fucked me at home for the first time, and I’m now six months pregnant. We won’t know until the baby is born whether Terence or Hector is the father, but both certainly had plenty of chances to impregnate me. Tommy and I are enjoying the cuckold lifestyle, and we plan to continue with it for as long as we can.