Hi readers. A little about me. I’m Sarah, married for 8 years to a wonderful husband, Ted, both in our mid-thirties. I’m 5ft 8, athletic figure, 36B cup boobs, and blonde hair and I certainly haven’t been short of male admirers during my life, so I guess I'm reasonably attractive. I, as well as many of my friends, consider Ted to be a handsome man, well over 6 ft tall, with an athletic rugby player build. We have a great loving and adventurous sex life and Ted’s seven-inch cock leaves me very well satisfied.

I say our sex life is adventurous because, for the last couple of years, we ventured into the swinging scene, something Ted was also into before we met, although he wasn’t married then. During these couple of years, our swinging led to us both taking another lover, of sorts. Ted enjoyed the delights of one of our older, married, neighbors, Janice, who along with her husband Andy got us into swinging, and I fell in total lust with another neighbor, Byron, a black builder who had done some work on our home with a very good discount.

Both Janice and Byron were in their fifties but the age difference didn’t bother us. Ted simply loved Janice’s curves and, much larger than mine, D Cup breasts with lovely big nipples whilst I has besotted with Byron’s ten inches very girthy cock, and the fact he treated me a little roughly, indulged my newly found passion for anal sex, something Ted and I never did or wanted to do, and on a couple of occasions treated me like a slut when he loaned me out to a couple of his black friends.

Sadly Byron recently moved away to be closer to his ******** and her ******, before he left he took me to a sex shop in a neighboring town and bought me a dildo which was almost a replica of his massive cock. Ted spends a lot of time away working so I regularly use to pound my dripping hole with Byron’s present however it never gave me the kind of satisfaction that Byron did and I especially missed the bucket loads of cum he regularly spurted into my mouth and both my holes.

It had been several weeks since Byron had moved away and Ted was away on a three-month work contract and I was feeling so horny, despite having my big dildo I decided to cheat on my husband. I don’t know why I decided to do this as Ted would have been more than happy for me to find another man or man, after all, we had both indulged in group sex, and multiple partners, and each had our lover. However, I didn’t tell him I was going to do what I initially did and once I had done it the thought of not telling him made me feel even dirtier and sluttier than the act itself and this was something that aroused me and made me want to do it more.

So! To the meat of the story!

I woke early on a day I wasn’t working, feeling very horny, having had a sex video call with my husband Ted the evening before. I turned to my trusty big toy, Byron's parting gift, but it just wasn’t doing it for me, the more I closed my eyes and imagined Byron’s big black cock spurting loads of hot sticky cum into my pussy and mouth the more I wanted the real thing, my taste buds tingled and my mouth salivated for the taste of cum. I thought long and hard then set about my chosen course of action. I recalled that the sex shop Byron had taken me to had video booths in the back, complete with glory holes. Seeing I was intrigued by them, never having seen them before, Byron had asked if I wanted to try one out but I had declined on the grounds I thought it was too seedy. Today seemed to be the day I wanted to be seedy!

I remembered the glory hole I had looked into wasn’t exactly clean so decided to dress down, donning dark sweat pants and a top, bothering neither with panties or bra, although I crammed a pair of panties along with some wet wipes, and a little loose cash, into the pockets of the zip up hoodie I decided to wear. I popped on a pair of slip-on sneakers and headed off. When I arrived at the store I thought twice about parking directly in the parking area outside but thought, what the hell, it wasn't my town, and was very unlikely anyone I knew would be around, so parked up. I waited in my car for about ten minutes, butterflies in my tummy, watching the entrance to the shop. I only saw one man, perhaps in his sixties, enter and there were only three other cars parked up so I figured it would be fairly quiet inside, which made me feel a little easier. I took a few deep breaths and headed into the shop.

Almost as soon as I went inside I was aware of several pairs of eyes staring at me but I didn’t look around and take in who they were. I headed straight for the counter where a young man, well I say young, it was hard to be precise as he had long shaggy hair and a beard, but he certainly looked younger than the guy I had seen the last time I visited with Byron. He smiled and asked if I had been before. “Erm! No!” I lied.

“My name is Joel, is there anything in particular you are looking for or just browsing?” He offered, with a big smile.

I leaned forward and tried to speak quietly, although I knew that the eyes upon me would be listening intently before saying, “I! Erm! Wanted to try out the video booths!”

Joel reached under the counter, presumably grabbing something before saying “OK follow me miss. I’ll run you through how they work. Joel stepped out from behind the counter and walked to the doorway leading to the video booths. I followed him as he led me down the corridor, lined each side with a dozen or more booths. He stopped at the second to last one on one side and ushered me inside before closing the door behind us.

He quickly slid a flap across the glory holes on each wall telling me I could open them if and when I wished. He then showed me a token, telling me they were purchased at the counter, and each one was for fifteen minutes. Joel put a token into a slot and the screen in the wall flickered into life. It was a touch screen and Joel showed me how to navigate to select a movie. He asked me which one I wanted to watch from the selection and although I felt a little embarrassed I said “Erm! One with cock sucking please.” Joel smiled and pressed a finger to the screen which started a movie. There was no preamble, it went straight into a scene of a woman on her knees moaning with pleasure as she sucked on a huge cock. Joel smiled at my reaction telling me he would leave me to it and reminded me to lock the door. Before he left he handed me another three tokens telling me they were on the house.

As soon as Joel left I locked the door and turned back to look at the screen just in time to see the girl in the movie getting jets of cum sprayed all over her face and tits. The movie then quickly jumped to the next scene which was of a couple in a sixty-nine position, her on top, deepthroating the man's cock. I took a seat on one of the two chairs which were stacked in the corner of the narrow booth. My tastebuds were tingling and butterflies were whizzing around in my tummy. As I watched the action I slipped off my hoodie and sweat top, letting them fall to the floor. My nipples were already erect, bullet-hard, and tingling. I cupped my tits in my hand and thumbed my throbbing nipples as I stared at the screen and saw the guy in the movie scent bucking as he spurted his cum into the girl's throat. The next clip appeared, a huge muscular black man having his monster cock sucked by a petite blonde. The man looked like a younger version of my former black lover Byron and I felt the moisture leaking from my pussy. I ran a hand down inside my sweatpants and found my soaking wet slit with a finger whilst simultaneously stretching out my other hand and sliding open the flap covering one of the glory holes.

As soon as I opened the flap I could see that the booth next to me was illuminated so I knew someone must have been watching a movie. My mouth salivated and my heart pounded at the thought of a big hard cock sliding through the glory hole which I was now staring at intently. A few seconds later I saw a pair of eyes peeking through the hole, scanning my booth. The sight of the eyes was quickly followed by a man's voice saying “Holy fuck!” He continued to stare at me as I rubbed myself and squeezed one of my tits, tugging on the hard nipple. “Can I feel your tits?” The stranger asked. I didn’t reply but I slid my chair closer to the hole and looked back up at my screen. The black man in the video scene had the blonde girl's head clamped in his big hands and was face fucking her so hard she was gagging. I thought back to the days when my black lover used to force his ten-inch cock into my throat and rubbed myself hard as the stranger's bony hands groped my tits and tugged on my throbbing nipples.

This continued for a few minutes until the groping stopped. I looked at the gloryhole just in time to see a hard cock, maybe six inches long, nice and thick with a big mushroom head, dripping with pre cum, poke through the hole just inches from my face. I leaned forward and licked a big drop of pre cum from the big head, the taste of the sweet nectar made my taste buds explode with delight, sending shivers through my body. I had been desperate to taste cum and I knew I would be doing just that very soon. I wrapped my salivating lips around the big mushroom head and heard the man on the other side of the wall groan with delight as I began sucking on his throbbing tool.

The big head felt lovely and smooth in my mouth as I ran my tongue all around it, circling it several times before probing my tongue into his large piss hole. I could hear the man groaning on the other side of the wall and it turned me on, in some ways I wished he was watching me. Then I remembered the hole on the other wall so I briefly let his cock slip from my mouth and stroked it a few times whilst I reached my other arm behind me and slid open the flap on the other hole. Once done I returned to the stranger’s cock, licking the whole length before once again taking him in my mouth. I could feel his sweet pre cum leaking all over my tongue as I sucked him hard. After a few minutes, I could feel his cock throbbing, swelling, and getting harder in my mouth, and as I took him deep once more his cock erupted, spurting cum right down my throat.

I held his cock deep in my mouth until it finished pulsing and began to soften. The man pulled it from my mouth. I could see him pulling up his pants and heard him say “That was fucking amazing, thank you.” Then with a creak and a slam of a door, he was gone. I sat up to look at the screen but was surprised to see another hard cock poking through the hole on the other side of my booth. It was smaller than the first man's and thinner but my appetite for cum hadn’t been anywhere near satisfied so I slid off the chair and onto my hands and knees before taking the new cock in my mouth. I sucked it hard for a couple of minutes and I heard a groan as the new man came in my mouth. His cum was watery but there was lots of it and I greedily swallowed it down, feeling it flowing into my tummy.

I was just about to get up when to my surprise the cock I had just sucked was quickly replaced by another one, a much bigger one about seven inches in length. If I didn’t know my husband Ted was in another country I could have believed it was his because it looked almost identical. I thought of my loving husband and what he would make of what I was doing. A little wave of guilt came over me and a little shame at my slutty behavior. However, the feeling of shame didn’t last long. It was replaced by pure lust and a thirst for cum. I quickly gripped the new cock in one hand and began stroking it as I sucked the head. “Fuck your right she is a good cock sucker!” I heard from someone on the other side of the wall.

The compliment, presumably from the man whose cock I was now sucking spurred me on and I slid my fingers through the hole at the bottom. He got the message and pushed his hips forward so his heavy ball sack rested on my fingers. I pushed my mouth closed to the hole, taking his cock deeper, and again he seemed to get my message. He began to fuck my mouth as I held it there, my fingers massaging his ball sack as he went back and forth. I was so turned on I shoved a hand down my sweatpants and began to rub my soaking hole, wishing the cock I was sucking was fucking me instead. As I teased myself off I heard a voice behind me “Pull your pants down. I wanna see your sexy ass.”

I obeyed! Without moving my head from the nice cock fucking my mouth I reached a hand behind me and pushed down one-half of my sweat pants, exposing a buttock, then reached the other hand around and bared my other buttock. “Oh, man! That's a nice ass!” I hear from my voyeur. It turned me on even more and my hand went back between my legs. “Can I feel your ass?” My voyeur questioned.

“Hmmmmm Hmmmm!” I managed to murmur in between thrusts of a big cock into my mouth. I felt a hand stroking over one of my buttocks, then the other one. It began caressing and squeezing them moving back and forth. I could feel the cock in my mouth pulsing and getting bigger. I was rubbing my clit frantically and could feel my orgasm building. I needed something to push me over the edge. I reached behind me and my hand found a hand. I guided it to my throbbing love hole, urging the stranger to finger me.

He wasted no time, pushing one, then two, and finally three fingers into my throbbing cunt. The invasion made my pussy tighten, clamping his fingers, almost sucking them in further. He fingered me hard as I pushed my hips back to meet his thrusts, my clit was so swollen it almost hurt and the fire in my fuck hole told me my orgasm was close. The man fucking my mouth was driving his cock deeper making me gag. It swelled more, stretching my lips. I heard a groan and then torrents of cum spurted into my mouth. I swallowed greedily and the taste of hot salty stranger cum sent me over the edge. My orgasm exploded. My cum juice squirted past the fingers in my cunt spraying the inside of my thighs.

The cock that had just erupted was pulled from my mouth, saliva and spunk dripped from my chin and the other man pulled his fingers from my throbbing cunt, letting another wave of cum juice flow down my thighs. I quickly looked around gathering myself together. I was alone, with no sight of anyone in either of the booths next to mine. My screen had gone blank and I wondered what to do. I got a wipe and some tissue out of my hoodie pocket and had a little clean up during which I decided to dispense totally with my sweat pants, I’d made the decision I wasn’t done, so finding another one of the tokens Joel had left me I popped it into the slot and fired up my screen. I trawled through the options and chose one entitled “BBC Compilation” which made me think of my former black lover Byron.

Seconds later I was sitting in the chair watching a young blonde girl being fucked, doggy style, by a black man whose cock was huge, even bigger than Byron’s ten-inch monster, judging by the look of it. I gazed with lust as the huge black cock pounded away making the girl groan, shriek, and shudder. I also loved the way her tits swung back and forth as his hips slammed against her buttocks, wondering if that's how mine would have looked when Byron was giving it to me hard, although her tits looked quite a bit bigger than my B cup.

Before I knew it I was rubbing my clit again, circling the little swollen bud, whilst also playing with my tits and feeling envy of the girl on the screen. I closed my eyes briefly thinking about Byron. I needed fucking by a big cock. Would I get that here? I thought to myself. My little play was interrupted by the sound of the girl in the movie shrieking that she was going to cum. I opened my eyes to look at her and was also greeted by the sight of two eyes looking through one of the glory holes in my booth. “Having fun?” A male voice said. I immediately recognized the voice as being that of Joel, the young man who had shown me how the booths worked.

I wondered for a moment if there were hidden cameras in the booths so he had seen what I had been doing but I finally answered “Yes a little!”

“Want some more?” Joel asked. I was more than ready for more and I quickly responded, letting him know I was. A few seconds later Joel slid his cock through the glory hole and I went weak at the knees. It was only half erect but it was about eight inches long, with thick veins along the length of it, and a beautifully shaped head, just what I had been hoping for. I quickly reached out and gripped the rapidly swelling cock, softly and slowly stroking it, enjoying the feeling of it swelling in my hand as the blood pumped through the big veins. By the time I slid off my chair and onto my knees, Joel’s cock was rock hard and had grown a little longer. My mouth was salivating, my heart beating faster and my pussy tingling and my mind wondering if Joel was going to fuck me.

I gripped Joel’s cock hard and began to jack him off whilst licking the big head, flicking it with my tongue and teasing his piss hole, tasting the first traces of his pre cum. After a couple of minutes, I took him in my mouth, sucking on his cock head, allowing the saliva from my mouth to dribble down his thick shaft as I sucked him and stroked him. Once his cock was nicely lubed up I started to take him deeper, bobbing my head back and forth, taking him deeper and deeper until I had all of him in my mouth, his cock head wedged at the back of my throat. He mustn't have been deep-throated before because he was groaning like crazy, telling me I was the best cock sucker he’d ever had.


Joel's groaning and comments both turned me on and spurred me on. I stroked, sucked, and slurped on his meaty cock for all I was worth and after what only seemed like a few minutes I was rewarded with torrents of cum spurting from his piss hole like a geyser of spunk.. The first spurt was so hard and unexpected that it made me reel back and the tip of his cock momentarily slipped from my mouth my face and tits were the landing zone for the next three shots, until finally I got my mouth locked on the big head of his cock and greedily swallowed the rest of his hot, salty nectar. After Joel had drained his balls he let out a big sigh and his softening cock was pulled from my mouth. I leaned back and looked at the streams of cum dripping off my tits and wondered what the hell my face must look like.

I reached for my hoodie to grab some wipes and tissue from the pocket but before I got them I saw Joel’s face in the glory hole. “Wow! You look a little messed up! Sorry! I should have warned you. Can I help you clean up? I have a private bathroom upstairs.” I wondered if Joel had an ulterior motive or if was he just being polite and kind. To my shame, I hoped for the latter as I accepted his offer.

To be continued........
Next: Ch. 02