Both my ex-wife Janet and Abby were beautiful women, although Abby's looks were quite different from Janet's.

Janet was five foot seven tall, slim, with large breasts. She reminded me of a biker babe.

Abby was very petite and had a baby doll face. She was just over five feet tall but top-heavy, with a forty-inch chest. She reminded me of a Barbie doll.

Abby and I started to date after Janet and I divorced. She always reminded me about the time I commented that 'I would have liked to see my ex-wife degrade herself at the club.'

Abby kept pushing to try and convince me that she could be a bigger slut for me than my ex-wife. She felt that I wanted to see her degrade herself, as my ex-wife had done two or three times a week at the clubs. The only difference was that I could see the men degrade Abby.

I asked Abby, why my ex-wife was allowed to get naked at the club, and she told me that, since Janet and she were the only white women who frequented the club and my ex the only white woman getting naked in a club exclusively for black men, it was allowed and even encouraged.

Abby was known at the club for her skimpy attire that highlighted her large breasts. She always wore a blouse without a button that exposed all of her beautiful, large breasts. Abby accompanied Janet but never got completely naked for the men and never allowed the men to pull a train on her. She was just Janet's sexy, petite, busty friend.

Whenever the men that were fucking Janet suggested that Abby get naked and join the party, Janet always told the men to leave Abby alone, that there was more than enough of her to go around.

After months of being the only man making love to Abby, I finally told her I would take her to the club, thinking she would never do anything my ex-wife did.

At home, Abby showered and did her hair and makeup before getting dressed for a night of fun at the club. She looked beautiful in stockings and a garter belt without panties. She wore a short, lacy, almost see-through robe that left nothing to the imagination and told me she was ready to go to the club.

When we entered the club, the men who frequented it were surprised to see Abby's attire. They had always considered Abby somewhat of a prude and a tease.

Abby walked out to the center of the dance floor and removed her robe, leaving her wearing only her stockings and garter belt. She told a couple of young, muscular, handsome black men around her that she would be behind the dumpsters and everyone was welcome to join her. Abby had always felt safe there because they were fenced in.

Although Abby was twice the age of these young men, they followed her across the parking lot to the fenced-in area where the dumpsters were.

Because Abby was so short, the men placed plastic soda cases for her to stand on to make herself more accessible to the men.

Abby's reputation had just changed. She was no longer a tease, but she was a BBC gangbang queen.

Close to a dozen young black men lined up to take their turn, enjoying Abby as she bent over, spread her legs, and held on to the handles of one of the dumpsters. The men fixated on this petite, older, naked white woman who was offering herself up to them for a night of fun.

Abby informed the young black men waiting for their chance to enjoy her that she used no birth control and that there was always a chance that the men could impregnate her. This knowledge excited the men waiting to pull a train on her even more. The thought of the fertile seeds they were about to plant inside her could grow.

The first young man in line was handsome and very muscular, which made Abby smile. She knew she was in for an enjoyable night with all these young men pulling a train on her for the first time.

The first young man rammed his large black snake balls-deep inside Abby. You could see by the expression on her face that this was not how she had expected the night to start and that it was uncomfortable for her. He held onto her large breasts and continued enjoying her as a smile returned to her face. She was enjoying herself.

As he started to ejaculate, he again dove balls deep inside her and made sure that every last fertile seed was planted as deep inside as he could.

As this young black man pulled out of her, his sperm started to oz from Abby's cunt, and he commented that Abby was the best fuck he had ever had. Abby took this as a compliment.

As the night progressed, Abby continued to let the men enjoy her until the line ended, and there were no more young black men for her to service.

Abby walked out onto the parking lot with the men's sperm trickling down the insides of her legs. She thanked the men for an enjoyable night and told them that this was not a one-night thing and ahe would return to allow the men to pull a train on her again.

I had created a monster. Abby had enjoyed herself so much that night that we started to frequent that club more often and even sought other clubs where she could perform on stage instead of in the parking lot.

After a couple of years, it got to the point where I had a tough time keeping up with her. We were at a different club every night, with Abby pulling a train with large groups of black men at each club. I finally had to call it quits, and we went our separate ways.

I do not know how long she continued this lifestyle, but whenever I visited one of these clubs, the men told stories of how much the men enjoyed Abby. There were nights she was at these clubs, and I watched as Abby pulled a train with a dozen, sometimes more, black men at these clubs.

I know that Abby never used any form of birth control, so when I heard a rumor that she had, at one of her performances, become pregnant, I could believe the rumors.

I was told that Abby continued her gangbangs well into her ninth month of pregnancy when it became unsafe for her and the babies. The men enjoyed doing her while she was pregnant.

Abby had given birth to twin black baby boys. She moved out of the area, and I never saw her again until she showed up at the front door of my house three years or so later. Abby was naked, wanting to start over again.

Abby told me she had only felt safe at the clubs when I was with her and wanted me to take her there for a fun night.

Knowing I missed Abby, I allowed her in with me again. We started visiting the clubs again, and she regained her reputation as the queen of the BBC gang bangs.