Before telling you about my wedding night, I need to give some background first. I met my first husband, Tony, when I was nineteen, and a year later, we were married. After that, I thought I had found my soul mate. Seven months later, Tony's brother Mario came home on leave from the Marines. Mario was different than Tony. Mario was more confident and demanding. Mario and I hit it off instantly, which eventually led to some harmless flirting.
With Mario on leave, he had a great deal of time on his hand and would spend most of it over our apartment. As a result, I would catch him checking me out quite often. Being a blonde and five feet seven inches and weighing one hundred and twenty-five pounds with 38DD breast, I was used to others checking me out.
While home doing some cleaning, Mario played some video games. He asked me if I was happy. I looked at him confused and asked him what was meant by that. He went on to say that I looked like a woman who needed more than I could get from his brother. I wouldn't admit it, but I have had many thoughts questioning if I have done the right thing over the past few months.
"What is it you think I need? I asked."
Mario went on to tell me that I needed a man who would take me as I needed to be. One who will take control of you and fuck you hard and often. I must admit hearing this young man with a solid hard body telling me what I needed and not giving me a choice did get the juices flowing.
"You think you are that man, do you?"
Mario walked over to me, put his arms around me, forcefully pulled me into him, and kissed me hard and passionately. I wasn't looking for it, but I melted as he took hold of me forcefully. I responded by kissing him back just as passionately.
He knew he had me. So he scooped me up in his arms and carried me to our bedroom, and I never protested. He put me down in front of the bed. Then, without a word, he reached out to my blouse and ripped it open. No one has ever done that to me before, and I must confess it turned me on big time. I was not wearing a bra. I was standing there with my 38DDs exposed to Mario. He smiled as he reached out to my breast.
His hand caressed and squeezed them as he whispered to me, "Your tits are magnificent."
My nipples grew harder to Mario's touch on my tits. His hand moved to my shoulders as I felt him push me to my knees. He commanded me to pull his dick out in a stern solid voice. As I looked up at him, my hands moved to his zipper and slowly lowered it. My hands reached in as I took hold of his semi-hard cock. As I slowly stroked him, I could feel it growing.
I remember thinking: Are they sure Mario and Tony are brothers. They are not alike at all; Mario is a more confident man. He got the biggest cock as well. I smiled as I looked up at Mario holding his thick eight-inch cock.
He looked down at me, and once again, in a stern voice, he commanded, "Suck it, Bitch!"
I leaned in and guided that magnificent cock into my mouth with my mouth opened, taking him to the base. I never had anyone order me like that, but it turned me on. I continued sucking his cock, enjoying it as he slid in and out between my lips. His hands moved to the back of my head as he moved his hips faster fucking my mouth faster and deeper with every thrust.
My eyes were watering. I started struggling to breathe, gagging with every hard deep thrust as Mario rammed his dick down my throat. Suddenly he pulled me off his cock. I knelt there, my tits heaving as I gasped for air.
He reached down, pulled me up off my knees, and laid me on the bed. He hiked up my denim skirt and pulled off my black lacy thong. He smiled with approval when he saw my pussy was shaven smooth. He unhooked his pants and let them fall to the floor. He raised my legs, my knees at my breast as my legs were over my head.
He guided his cock into me. I felt his tip at my wet opening, and with one hard thrust, he buried his dick deep into me. He took hold of my legs as he thrust hard and deep into my wet cunt. Tony has never fucked or treated me like this, but I knew this was what I wanted. Harder and deeper, Mario's cock thrust into me. My moans turned to screams of pleasure as I felt my juices boil from deep within. My hands grabbed a handful of the sheets as my breathing became heavier, shaking my body. My body tensed as I screamed, "I'm CUUUMMINNGG!"
As I exploded, Mario continued to thrust hard and deep. His hands tightened around my legs as I felt his cock throb and his body tense as he filled me with his hot thick creamy cum.
He pulled his cock out of my well fucked cunt. I felt his cum oozing from my lips as he moved up to my face. He took a hand full of hair and pulled my face to his cum covered cock. "Look at the mess you made, slut. Now clean it!"
As I opened my mouth to Mario and wrapped my lips around his dick, I sucked and licked our mixed cum off it.
He looked down at me, "I knew you were a naughty dirty slut, and I was right. So now you're my naughty cunt. You will be mine and do as I need, won't you, BITCH!"
My mouth still filled with his cock. I looked up at him with wide eyes as I nodded yes.
Mario used me daily in many different ways and in different places for the next two weeks. I was embracing this new me that Mario had brought out of me. The funny thing is I liked the new me. I need to be controlled and craved it.
One night at dinner, Tony informed me that he was going out of town for work. He thinks he will be gone for about a week. Tony told me he was concerned that I would be here alone for that week. He then told me he would ask Mario to stay here for that week so I would not be alone. I remained calm and said, "Oh, whatever you think would be the best, honey." Deep down, I was exploding with joy. I was so excited at the thought of how that week would go. Tony told me he would talk to Mario Sunday when he saw him.
Tony went in to watch the nightly news as I cleared up after dinner. My phone buzzed from a text. It was from Mario, "In fifteen minutes, go out for a run and run towards the park." I replied, "Okay."
I finished cleaning up and told Tony I was going for my run. A good thing he doesn't know. I already took that run earlier today. He told me to be careful.
I went upstairs to change into a pair of leggings. Then, with it still being hot, I just put on a sports bra and my running shoes. Finally, I waved goodbye to Tony while watching TV and started my run.
I started up the street. A car pulled up behind me when I was about a block away, and I heard a man yell out, "GET IN!"
I looked around to see it was Mario. So I jumped into his car. Then, smiling at him, I said, "Hello." And could barely show my excitement. "What a pleasant surprise this is." I kissed Mario as my hand caressed his cock through his shorts.
"Oh, you are a cock whore aren't you?"
"You should know you made me one."
Mario drove a few miles down the road and turned off on a dirt road. He stopped in a secluded spot on that road. Mario walked around the car. He approached me, took his semi-hard cock out of his shorts, and walked to me. I immediately knew what to do and dropped to my knees. Open my mouth and sucked his cock, taking him deep into my mouth.
As his cock grew harder in my mouth Mario took hold of my shoulders and pulled me to my feet. He turned me to face the car, his hands on my hips. He pulled my leggings down over my hips and bent me over the hood of his car. He moved into me and rammed his hard dick deep into my already soaking wet cunt. He pounded hard and deep into me, driving me harder into the car with every thrust.
With one last hard thrust into me, Mario screamed as I felt his cock throb deep in me as he filled me with a hot stream of cum before he collapsed on me. Then, with his mouth inches from my ear, he whispered, "What are you?"
"I'm your cum slut," I replied.
"Yes, you are. You are for sure my cum slut."
He slapped my ass as he pulled out of me. His cock fell out of my well fucked cunt. "Now, what does a good slut do now."
I quickly dropped to my knees and took Mario's sloppy cock into my mouth, ensuring I licked and cleaned it all.
As we finished and dressed, I told Mario how Tony would ask him to stay the week he would be away. Mario smiled, "You'll love being my full-time slut, won't you?"
"Oh, yes, I will," I replied.
Mario drove me back and dropped me off a few blocks from home. "Now, I have homework for you," he said.
"Homework? What do you mean?"
"When you go home and change, take your panties that have been absorbing my cum from your cunt and lick and suck on them, making sure you get it all."
Secondly, since Tony will give us that week of playtime, "Tonight, you will suck his dick for him. Make sure it is your best and mouth only, no hands, UNDERSTAND?"
"Yes, Sir, I do."
I went home and followed Mario's homework. As I was getting underdressed, I took my panties and licked Mario's cum that oozed out of my fucked pussy. Licking and sucked it as I thought back on the hot wild fuck he gave me.
After making sure I got every last drop of Mario's cum off my panties, I jumped in the shower to clean up. Once I got out and dried off, I put on a teal lace babydoll, did my makeup, and put on some glossy red lipstick to accent my mouth. Then, I walked down to the living room, where Tony was still watching TV. He sat up, staring at me and smiling as I walked toward him.
"WOW, you look great."
I knelt between his legs with my hands caressing his inner thighs. I looked deep into his eyes, smiling. "You like what you see," I said with an evil grin. Then, not waiting for an answer, I started unzipping his pants and undoing his waist.
My eyes locked on his I leaned in with an open mouth and wrapped my lips around his cock. Slowly his dick slid between my lips and disappeared into my mouth. Tony's cock is much smaller than Mario's and is much easier to deep throat. My eyes stared into Tony's eyes as my bright red lips moved up and down on his cock. Tony started breathing heavier, and his moans filled the room. His hips hiked upward as my head bobbed faster on his cock. I felt his cock throb between my lips and his body tense as jet after jet of his hot creamy cum filled my mouth. I tightened my lips around his cock as I sucked and swallowed every last drop of his load, caressing his balls to make sure I got it all.
On Sunday, we had a cookout and had everyone over. Tony talked to Mario and asked him about staying with me while he was away. Mario happily agreed but made a jokingly statement to Tony, asking him, "Are you sure she might not want you to come back with me around."
They both laughed. I thought to myself that I already wanted Mario over Tony too late. I couldn't wait for the week to go by and Tony to leave on his trip. I thought all week about what was going to happen, and although I had no idea what Mario had planned for me, I just knew I was ready for anything, and I wanted it badly. I have never had these feelings thus far in my life.
The night before, Tony was to leave. He wanted to make love. I can't say I was excited to have Tony, but our love life was nonexistent since I had been fucking his brother. There was some quick foreplay before Tony crawled on top of me and fucked me. I have to say I was a good actress that night because I was in no way as excited as I acted. Tony rammed his last thrust into me before he filled me with his cum, and as far as he knew, I had a wild orgasm, but in real life, there was nothing. As I rolled over, the only real excitement I felt in that bed that night was the thoughts of Mario and I being together for the next week.
Tony was already gone when I woke up since his flight took off at 6:30 am. So I took a shower to start my day. I was startled when the shower curtain suddenly pushed open in the middle of my shower. There stood Mario naked with a rock-hard dick. He stepped into the shower and sternly told me, "On your knees, BITCH!"
I knew what my duty was. I wrapped my lips around Mario's cock and feverishly worked my mouth up and down on it. His hands moved to the back of my head as he thrust in and out of my tight lips. Finally, his cock disappeared down my throat, fucking my mouth so hard, causing me to gag. I struggled to breathe, but I continued to suck him off. As his rhythm increased, I knew he was close. Then with one hard deep thrust, Mario's shot stream after stream of his hot thick creamy cum into my mouth. I sucked and swallowed every last drop before I stood off my knees.
After I toweled off, I went into the bedroom. Mario was sitting on the chair in the room. I walked to the bed, and clothes were laid out for me to wear. As I started to dress, Mario asked what I was doing. I responded by telling him I was getting dressed to go downstairs.
"You won't need clothes, slut. You are my slut this week and will do whatever I desire. Want you ready at all times, which means you will be naked at all times. Do you understand?"
I looked down at the floor, nodded my head in the affirmative, and softly responded, "Yes, Sir."
I put my clothes away and followed Mario downstairs to make him breakfast. After breakfast, as I was cleaning up, Mario moved behind me and bent me over the counter, ramming his cock into my cunt and fucked me being aggressive and pounding hard into me before filling my cunt with his load.
The week went on like this. Mario fucking me throughout the house and yard. We fucked in every room of the house, poolside, pool, and hot tub, or he would have me suck his cock whenever he got the urge.
The week flew by, and before I knew it, it was Thursday, our last day since Tony would be home early Friday. Thursday started with Mario waking me up by rubbing his cock on my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked him hard and fast until he filled my mouth again with a hot load of cum, giving me my protein breakfast.
We spent time relaxing in the family room during the afternoon, watching porn on the TV. This was an everyday activity in the afternoon. Mario would usually watch many videos getting him hard, and then we would take me once he got all worked up.
Mario usually would watch either fucking or cock sucking videos. However, today he watched a different genre. Today the movies mostly were about anal sex. I didn't say a word about his choices and just watched what he put on. After about four videos, Mario asked me, "You ever had anal sex?"
"No, Sir, I have not."
"Good, because today that will change."
I didn't know how to respond. Instead, I felt fear as I could only think about what I was told about how painful it was. Mario went on to say to me how he wanted to share something special with me. Unfortunately, it was too late to share my first time, but he will take my anal virginity today, and we will always have that bond. Although the thought of how painful it might be was still on my mind, I was touched by sharing something special with Mario.
The afternoon went on like the rest of the week did. We continued to watch porno. As the movie was playing, I would suck Mario for a little, and he would either finger my cunt, or he might want to lick me. Building each other up and then backing off as we went back to watch the movie.
Once Mario had enough of the movie, we would have a hot wild fuck session. Once Mario had enough, he told me to get on the couch on all fours. I felt Mario behind me. I could see his reflection in the mirror on the wall in front of me. I watched as he applied lube to his hard cock.
He leaned into me, his mouth inches from my ear. I could feel his greasy cock pressed into my ass. I felt fear come over me, not knowing what to expect. Mario whispered into my ear in a demanding voice. "Tell me, slut, tell me where you want my cock,"
"I want you to be the first to fuck my ass, Sir. I like your cock in me, making me a total slut for you."
"Beg for it, slut!"
"Please, Sir, please fuck me in the ass, show me the pleasure of being an anal whore."
I felt a hard slap on my ass, the sound filled the room, and the sting was immediate. "Spread your ass for me, slut."
I reached back and opened my ass per his command. I felt his hardness rest against my rosebud. My fear intensifies even more. Mario pushed into me. I felt his mushroom head enter me. I sighed loudly and felt my body tense. Mario's hands massaged my back and ass as he told me to relax. Once my body relaxed, Mario would press more into me and then wait until I settled again. He took his time, and his cock was buried deep in my ass before long.
I felt Mario take hold of my hips as he thrust in and out of me. At first, I couldn't wait for it to be over. The pain did ease up some, but it was still painful. I gritted my teeth so I wouldn't disappoint Mario.
Although it was still uncomfortable as Mario pounded faster in me and hearing him moan louder, I found myself grinding back into him, meeting his thrust. Mario thrust harder and faster I could sense he was getting close to cumming.
Faster, he rammed into me. I felt his hands tighten on my hips and heard him yell out, "Get on your knees, Bitch!"
I quickly moved in front of him on my knees. I watched as Mario stroked his cock in front of me. I knelt there, looking up at him with my mouth open. Suddenly he screamed and erupted, shooting jet after jet of his hot creamy cum in my mouth, on my face. I knelt there, my face covered in cum, dripping from my face onto my tits. Mario looked down at me, smiling as he told me how sexy I looked with his cum all over me.
We went and cleaned up and spent the rest of the afternoon relaxing by the pool, soaking in some of the sun until dinner time. Again, I felt a bond with Mario as he was closer and showed more affection than before.
I made a special dinner for Mario that night, knowing our time had ended. I was quiet during dinner, and Mario asked me what was wrong. I told him how I didn't want this to end and wanted to stay with him. He assured me that it would not end. You are my slut, and we will enjoy each other's bodies. He proposed that we clean up after dinner and spend the night in bed, enjoying making the best of the last night. I smiled and informed him how I would love that.
As we crawled into bed, I moved between Mario's legs and took his dick in my mouth. As I sucked him, I felt his cock grow in my mouth. Our hands caressed each other before Mario guided me onto my back and buried his tongue into my soaking wet cunt. It was all so different. Our time together was more romantic than before. I felt so close to him. I realized I had fallen in love with Mario. As he continued to lick me, my moans turned to screams as I screamed to him that I was cumming.
We both knelt on the bed and passionately kissed. Tasting my cum on Mario's mouth and tongue as our tongues explored each other's mouths. When we separated from our kiss, I whispered, "I want you in me, baby, fuck me, fuck me all night."
I pushed Mario onto his back and straddled him. I grabbed his rock-hard cock and guided it to my wet slit. Then, I climbed onto him. I gasped with joy as his cock filled me. I hands-on his chest as I started riding his cock, telling him how good he felt and how I needed his cock in me. The more I rode him, the louder I became, begging for his dick in me. The closer I got, the more animalistic I got begging for him to fill me with his seed.
Mario started thrusting up into me driving his cock deeper. My breathing became louder, as did my moans. Mario was getting close, which made me ride him faster as I begged him to fuck me. He thrust upward hard and drove into me as he exploded in me. My body responded as it forced me off the edge. My body started shaking, and I screamed out that I was cumming.
My body was weak as I continued to sit on Mario as his cock went limp in me. Then, as I became more aware of my surroundings, something caught my attention out of the corner of my eye. As I looked, I became numb and could only say, "Oh My God," As I saw Tony standing there in the doorway.
He completed his work earlier than anticipated and caught an earlier flight. I couldn't move as I sat on top of his brother with his cock still in me. I will never forget the look he had on his face. Then, all he said was "GET THE FUCK OUT!" and left.
The next day I packed everything up and left. I never heard from Tony again until he sent me the divorce papers to sign. From what I hear, he and Mario still do not talk.
I moved five hundred miles away, got a new job, and started putting my life back together. I made several new friends with whom I would hit the clubs and party. My sex life was active, but I cannot say I met anyone who pleased me as Mario did.
I concluded that Mario and I had something special and that sexual connection would never be duplicated again with anyone. I admit I tried to find some others to scratch that itch. I had quite a line of one-nighters.
Then I met Mark. Mark was a salesman for a pharmaceutical company. He was very attentive to me and gave me everything. He was a sweet guy with a kind heart and was good-looking to boot. We dated for just over a year before Mark proposed. Finally, I agreed, thinking life would be good with him, and we could be happy together.
We decided to live in the condo Mark was already living in, and we would live there until we built our dream house. Mark made very good money and proposed to me to quit my job and concentrate on being a housewife. I first said no, but as changes occurred at work, it wasn't as much a fun place to work, so I put my notice in and became a full-time housewife.
It was a bit of an adjustment, but I soon got into a routine and realized being unemployed wasn't all that bad. I had time to do everything I was stressed to get done when working.
I was able to get to know a lot of new people. I became friends with some of the neighbors; that is how I met Terrance. Terrance lived in the adjacent condo. I would see him outside as I returned home from shopping or jogging. At first, he would say hello and make small talk by asking me how it was going.
Terrance was a very muscular black man who was new in town. He was a college football star picked up by the local professional team. I didn't know much about it, except he told me he wasn't on the actual team. Instead, he was on the practice team.
Our conversations moved from casual conversation to more of a flirting chat as the weeks went on. When I returned from my runs, Terrance would make statements such as, "Wow, looking good, that body is fine." Or, "You must be causing traffic jams since everyone will be stopping to check that hot body out." Even though I knew those were cheesy lines, I admit they turned me on.
As I said earlier, Mark was a salesman, which meant he traveled a lot, leaving me alone, so the interaction with Terrance was welcomed. But, of course, the more I was alone, the more I was with Terrance. So, as our time together increased, the flirting increased even more.
Then one day, as I was returning from my run, Terrance told me his regular sexual comments, but before I could respond, he blurted out, "Damn, if I knew you would go for it, I'd just love to make you my black cock whore."
Although I was shocked, I have to admit I was excited. I didn't know how to react, but I smiled at Terrance and responded, "What makes you think I wouldn't go for it."
At first, he was taken aback but then smiled as he told me, "If you're serious, let's go to your place."
I didn't say a word. Instead, I took Terrance's hand and walked with him to our condo. Neither of us spoke a word as we walked to the apartment. Once inside, Terrance pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately. He was holding me tight as he aggressively kissed me. I melted as he did.