CLAIRE OVERSEAS by Claire
After that weekend in Devon with Jim, Phil, Dave and John I decided to go to the ****** planning clinic and get the 'morning after pill. I could see no other way as I could not take the chance of being pregnant. I felt pretty ashamed about the incident at the cottage with the dog but there was nothing I could do about it now. When I went back into work on the Monday I felt a bit embarrassed seeing the guys but after chatting with them a couple of time it was ok. They went back to the USA on the Thursday and I drove them to the airport in my bosses car. When we parted at the airport they all said that if I got the chance I should come and stay with them in South Carolina. I laughingly agreed knowing that there was absolutely no way that I would get out to the USA or even see them again.
Life continued with the daily routine of work and ****** life for two months before my boss called me into his office one day. He told me that as part of the employee familiarization policy I would have the chance to go and work in another branch office. He had had a request from the South Carolina office for me to spend a week working with their administration officer. He asked me if I would be interested in the trip. I agreed to talk to my husband at let him know by the next day. When I got home and discussed it with my husband he told me to just go for it. I felt a guilty as he told me that it was a great opportunity. It was, but not just the opportunity that my husband thought. I knew that the guys all lived and worked in and around that office. The following day the arrangements were set up and my trip was due just two weeks later. I flew out on the Friday morning and was scheduled to return on the following Sunday. When I arrived at my hotel on the Friday afternoon I slipped straight into a shower. I was sitting drying my hair when I heard a knock at the door. I grabbed a large bath towel and wrapped it around me before opening the door slightly to see who it was. Standing there was Dave with some flowers and a bottle of wine. He smiled and said 'Welcome to the USA Claire' and walked past me into the room. He smiled at me as I shut the door and looked and the towel wrapped around me. 'You dressed well to greet me' he said and wrapped his arms round me and gave me a big kiss. As he released me the towel slid to the floor and I stood there naked. Dave led me to the bed and started to remove his clothing before joining me in the bed. We lay there kissing and as he massaged my breasts I reached down and gripped his large cock. Dave rolled over onto me and his weight pinned me down as he moved between my legs. I felt the wonderful sensation as his penis started to slide up into my vagina before stopping against my cervix.
Dave then started to thrust in and out, pumping his manhood into my receptive body. I came almost instantly, almost passing out from the experience. Seconds later Dave tensed up and shot his load deep into my pussy. Pulse after pulse of sperm splashed into my womb and his cock twitched inside me. Dave rolled off me and lay back as I cuddled up to his hot black body. I lay there dozing, the jet lag catching up with me, until I woke with a start as the phone rang. It was Phil phoning to say that the four of them would pick me up in an hour, at 7:30, and we would grab some food and head out to a club they knew. I looked around and realized that Dave had left and so I went back into the shower to wash. At 7:30 I got a call from the lobby and Phil said they were here and ready to go eat. I had dressed in a new black dress, with a thin tie, which went around my neck and was definitely a mini. I felt good about the way I looked and was looking forward to the evening. We went and ate at a little diner where the food was ok but not special. John said that it was quick and the guys were all dead keen to get to the club. After no more than an hour we were in the club sitting at a table with a drink. I noticed that I was just about the only white person in the building but everybody was great and we were having fun.
I met several of the guys friends and danced with them during the evening. One or two of they even propositioned me. During the slow dances I could feel their cocks pushing at me and it turned me on to feel that they found me sexy. We stayed until about 1:00am and then headed out. As Dave drove back to the hotel the guys reminded me about the last car trip and the fun we had in the back of the car. Jim started to lift my dress up and Phil climbed from the front to the back seat. Jim removed my panties while John and Phil unbuckled their jeans. I was then lowered onto Phils erect cock while Jim got to work on his jeans. I didn't take long for Phil to blast his load inside me and then John pulled me down onto his penis. Within 10 minutes I had been fucked by all three with only Dave missing out. They started joking with him about what he had missed before suggesting that a blow job might make him feel better. They helped me to climb into the front seat and I undid his zip and started to suck his erect black cock. Dave was having some difficulty concentrating on the road as I sucked him cock and squeezed him hairy balls. Suddenly he erupted into my mouth and I gagged and with his sperm pouring out of my nose I lifted off his cock. His next spurt hit me full in the face with the next splattering into my hair.
I relaxed back in the seat and pulled my dress down, scooping the spunk off of my face with my fingers. By the time we got back to the hotel I was looking almost presentable. The guys said that it could be a problem for them all to come up to the room so they dropped me and suggested that I should have a nights sleep and they would see me at the office in the morning. I went up to the room and decided to run a bath before bed. There was a tap on the door before I even got to have my bath and Jim was standing there. He told me that he had sneaked in through the lobby when there was nobody there and the guys had suggested that I would get lonely. We sat drinking the wine that Dave had brought while Jim told me some stories about the goings on in the poolroom at the back of the club. He told me about the time that he went in for a drink about 10:00pm and found out that a white guy had taken his wife into the club with the intent of getting her gangbanged. He said that he had never seen anything like it and that the woman had been fucked on the old pool table by more than 35 black guys in about two hours. He told me that the husband had told everybody that his wife was not on the pill and he wanted her pregnant with a black baby. The man got his wish and Jim said that a year later the man and woman came back with the black kid just to show them. Jim said that she ended up being fucked again by about 15 guys including him that time.
When I woke up at about 6:30 he had gone and I lay there thinking about what he had said. I had been very turned on thinking about the story Jim told me. I wondered what it would be like to be gangbanged by so many men and end up pregnant from it. I loved the slutty feeling thinking about it gave me. I had visited the ****** planning clinic before this trip and was equipped with a morning after pill pack as I could not go on the pill and condoms seemed unlikely. I was pretty sure that I would be ovulating about the middle of the week so the pill seemed essential. I started to fantasize about me being gangbanged on the pool table in the club. I imagined returning home on Sunday knowing that I had not taken the pill and that I might be pregnant by any one of fifty odd black men. I thought about telling my husband what I had done and admitting that I was carrying another mans child. I had a tremendous orgasm at this point and found myself shuddering under the sheer physical strain of it. I continued to think about this all day, through breakfast, lunch with Phil and John and then dinner with all 4 of them. When we arrived at the club that evening I managed to get the subject brought up and got the chance to question them.
I told them that I did'nt believe a word of it and that they had made it all up. They all swore it was true and at one point called over one of their friends to confirm it. This friend owned the place and laughingly said that if I wanted to see the old poolroom I could. He said that before this was a club it had been a pool hall and had a private room in the back. There was no demand for it in the club so the table was unused and the room was locked and used to store old files and paperwork relating to the club. I laughed and told them that I was not about to be led into the poolroom, god knows what people would think was happening. Anyway later that night I did end up being shown the room. It wasn't much to look at and apart from some stains on the pool table there was no evidence to support the story I had been told. The next few days were fairly busy at work in the office. Each night I was taken out to eat by the women that I was working with that day and I didn't see that much of the guys. I did speak to Dave one lunchtime and he said that they had a special night out planned for my last night. I could not get him to tell me what it was but I began to fantasize about being led into that room and mass gangbanged by all the black men in the club.
One evening when I was going to dinner with the woman who had been training me that day we drove past the club. She pointed it out to me and said that it had a very bad reputation in the area. I asked her what sort of reputation and she laughed and told me that white women who liked to meet black men tended to end up there. I asked her if there was strong racial feelings in the company and she said 'Not with me, I have slept with black guys but marriage does put the pressure on. Some folks are not to keen on white women with black men'. She than told me that she had heard a story about that club, and then repeated what I had heard. That evening I began to think about the woman in the story and what she must have felt like. I wondered what her husband was like to want her to have a black child. I thought about me being mass fucked and impregnated, going home to my husband to tell him what I had done.
I fell asleep with these thoughts running through my head. The following day I went shopping for some clothes and bought, amongst other things, a sexy white mini dress. By the evening I could not wait to get to the club with the guys. I had made up my mind to encourage a repeat of the story they had told me, but bigger, with more. When we arrived at the club I danced with each of the guys and told them, one by one, how turned on I had been all week. We sat and talked at the table about doing it and if I was sure. I told them I was totally sure and I wanted them to get as many guys as they could lined up. Jim and John got up and walked over to the bar while Phil and Dave continued to talk to me. I told them I wanted them to take me to the room and strip me before laying me on the table. I said I wanted me wrists and ankles tied to the corners so that I was spread for them. I told them I wanted to be the one they told the story about in the future and break all the records. The owner of the club came over with a camcorder and told me to follow him, which I did. We walked to the room and after unlocking it we went in. He told me that his name was Al and that he wanted to take a video of me saying that I was a willing participant in this and that I understood what I was letting myself in for. Once I had done this the door opened and Jim, Phil, Dave and John walked over to me and started to remove my dress. They slipped it off my shoulders and pushed it up so that it bunched around my waste. My Panties were removed and I was lifted onto the table. I shuddered with anticipation as my arms and legs were spread and tied loosely with ribbons and bows. I laughed as they tied them realizing that they were still concerned that I would 'cry ****' later. All through this Al had been filming and finally he said ' You still sure you want to go through with this' and when I agreed he asked for a word that would stop it all if I called it out.
As soon as I said it he sat the camera down on a tripod and began to remove his clothing. As I looked around the room I could see a camera fitted to the ceiling with a glowing red light and it was moving. All five guys crowded around me and suddenly there were hands and cocks everywhere. One was slid into my pussy and as I looked up to see Al thrusting between my legs, another cock pushed between my lips into my mouth. The came quickly and were replaced by the next two guys. Once all five of them had dumped their sperm in either my cunt or mouth they stepped back and looked at me. 'Are you still game for this' Al asked me. Absolutely I yelled. He then opened the door and I could see a mass of black humanity standing around outside. I heard Al tell them that two at a time could come in and then I felt hands on my breasts and someone pushing a cock into my body. I have never known a feeling like it in my life and man after man crawled between my open legs and shot his life giving sperm into my open womb. I lost count after the 15th man entered me but as the night went on I was aware of a large puddle of sticky wet cum surrounding me. I pulled off the ribbons and asked for something to wipe some of the spunk from my body. I was given a towel which did the job fairly well before I was bent over the table and the next man fucked me doggy style. As I looked behind me at the man grunting I could see a line of guys with hard on's waiting their turn. One by one they took me over that table, only stopping to wipe the dripping spunk from my thighs. At one point I collapsed to the floor and was lifted back onto the table where the orgy continued. The next thing I knew I woke up and looked around me. The room was empty and I was covered with a towel.
As I sat up I could see a pool of sperm underneath my legs and I could feel it running out of my body. I stood up and watched the streams of liquid trickle down my legs as I pulled my white dress up onto my shoulders. I smoothed my dress down over my thighs and realized that it was wet with spunk and virtually transparent. As I looked around the room I noticed the roof camera was still on and the camcorder had gone. I walked out of the door and was met by Al walking towards me. He smiled and led me through to his office area where Jim, Phil, Dave and John were all sitting watching a porn film. As I sat down they all greeted me and I realized that the film they were watching was me. Al said he was just putting the copies together and asked if I would like one to take home with me. Phil said it would make an interesting present for my husband and they all had a laugh. Al told me that between 8:15pm, when it started and 4:30am, when the last one left, a total of 74 men had sex with me. As I sat there thinking about it I wondered if I was pregnant and which one of the men was the father. I thought about the morning after pill in my bathroom at the hotel and what I would do if I did not have it. If it had been thrown away by room service I could do nothing except return home, impregnated with a black child with no clue who the father was. It made me feel so good I wondered if I should throw the damn pill away and take the risk.. I wonder , should I dare. What do you think ??? mail me clairemora@hotmail.com
After that weekend in Devon with Jim, Phil, Dave and John I decided to go to the ****** planning clinic and get the 'morning after pill. I could see no other way as I could not take the chance of being pregnant. I felt pretty ashamed about the incident at the cottage with the dog but there was nothing I could do about it now. When I went back into work on the Monday I felt a bit embarrassed seeing the guys but after chatting with them a couple of time it was ok. They went back to the USA on the Thursday and I drove them to the airport in my bosses car. When we parted at the airport they all said that if I got the chance I should come and stay with them in South Carolina. I laughingly agreed knowing that there was absolutely no way that I would get out to the USA or even see them again.
Life continued with the daily routine of work and ****** life for two months before my boss called me into his office one day. He told me that as part of the employee familiarization policy I would have the chance to go and work in another branch office. He had had a request from the South Carolina office for me to spend a week working with their administration officer. He asked me if I would be interested in the trip. I agreed to talk to my husband at let him know by the next day. When I got home and discussed it with my husband he told me to just go for it. I felt a guilty as he told me that it was a great opportunity. It was, but not just the opportunity that my husband thought. I knew that the guys all lived and worked in and around that office. The following day the arrangements were set up and my trip was due just two weeks later. I flew out on the Friday morning and was scheduled to return on the following Sunday. When I arrived at my hotel on the Friday afternoon I slipped straight into a shower. I was sitting drying my hair when I heard a knock at the door. I grabbed a large bath towel and wrapped it around me before opening the door slightly to see who it was. Standing there was Dave with some flowers and a bottle of wine. He smiled and said 'Welcome to the USA Claire' and walked past me into the room. He smiled at me as I shut the door and looked and the towel wrapped around me. 'You dressed well to greet me' he said and wrapped his arms round me and gave me a big kiss. As he released me the towel slid to the floor and I stood there naked. Dave led me to the bed and started to remove his clothing before joining me in the bed. We lay there kissing and as he massaged my breasts I reached down and gripped his large cock. Dave rolled over onto me and his weight pinned me down as he moved between my legs. I felt the wonderful sensation as his penis started to slide up into my vagina before stopping against my cervix.
Dave then started to thrust in and out, pumping his manhood into my receptive body. I came almost instantly, almost passing out from the experience. Seconds later Dave tensed up and shot his load deep into my pussy. Pulse after pulse of sperm splashed into my womb and his cock twitched inside me. Dave rolled off me and lay back as I cuddled up to his hot black body. I lay there dozing, the jet lag catching up with me, until I woke with a start as the phone rang. It was Phil phoning to say that the four of them would pick me up in an hour, at 7:30, and we would grab some food and head out to a club they knew. I looked around and realized that Dave had left and so I went back into the shower to wash. At 7:30 I got a call from the lobby and Phil said they were here and ready to go eat. I had dressed in a new black dress, with a thin tie, which went around my neck and was definitely a mini. I felt good about the way I looked and was looking forward to the evening. We went and ate at a little diner where the food was ok but not special. John said that it was quick and the guys were all dead keen to get to the club. After no more than an hour we were in the club sitting at a table with a drink. I noticed that I was just about the only white person in the building but everybody was great and we were having fun.
I met several of the guys friends and danced with them during the evening. One or two of they even propositioned me. During the slow dances I could feel their cocks pushing at me and it turned me on to feel that they found me sexy. We stayed until about 1:00am and then headed out. As Dave drove back to the hotel the guys reminded me about the last car trip and the fun we had in the back of the car. Jim started to lift my dress up and Phil climbed from the front to the back seat. Jim removed my panties while John and Phil unbuckled their jeans. I was then lowered onto Phils erect cock while Jim got to work on his jeans. I didn't take long for Phil to blast his load inside me and then John pulled me down onto his penis. Within 10 minutes I had been fucked by all three with only Dave missing out. They started joking with him about what he had missed before suggesting that a blow job might make him feel better. They helped me to climb into the front seat and I undid his zip and started to suck his erect black cock. Dave was having some difficulty concentrating on the road as I sucked him cock and squeezed him hairy balls. Suddenly he erupted into my mouth and I gagged and with his sperm pouring out of my nose I lifted off his cock. His next spurt hit me full in the face with the next splattering into my hair.
I relaxed back in the seat and pulled my dress down, scooping the spunk off of my face with my fingers. By the time we got back to the hotel I was looking almost presentable. The guys said that it could be a problem for them all to come up to the room so they dropped me and suggested that I should have a nights sleep and they would see me at the office in the morning. I went up to the room and decided to run a bath before bed. There was a tap on the door before I even got to have my bath and Jim was standing there. He told me that he had sneaked in through the lobby when there was nobody there and the guys had suggested that I would get lonely. We sat drinking the wine that Dave had brought while Jim told me some stories about the goings on in the poolroom at the back of the club. He told me about the time that he went in for a drink about 10:00pm and found out that a white guy had taken his wife into the club with the intent of getting her gangbanged. He said that he had never seen anything like it and that the woman had been fucked on the old pool table by more than 35 black guys in about two hours. He told me that the husband had told everybody that his wife was not on the pill and he wanted her pregnant with a black baby. The man got his wish and Jim said that a year later the man and woman came back with the black kid just to show them. Jim said that she ended up being fucked again by about 15 guys including him that time.
When I woke up at about 6:30 he had gone and I lay there thinking about what he had said. I had been very turned on thinking about the story Jim told me. I wondered what it would be like to be gangbanged by so many men and end up pregnant from it. I loved the slutty feeling thinking about it gave me. I had visited the ****** planning clinic before this trip and was equipped with a morning after pill pack as I could not go on the pill and condoms seemed unlikely. I was pretty sure that I would be ovulating about the middle of the week so the pill seemed essential. I started to fantasize about me being gangbanged on the pool table in the club. I imagined returning home on Sunday knowing that I had not taken the pill and that I might be pregnant by any one of fifty odd black men. I thought about telling my husband what I had done and admitting that I was carrying another mans child. I had a tremendous orgasm at this point and found myself shuddering under the sheer physical strain of it. I continued to think about this all day, through breakfast, lunch with Phil and John and then dinner with all 4 of them. When we arrived at the club that evening I managed to get the subject brought up and got the chance to question them.
I told them that I did'nt believe a word of it and that they had made it all up. They all swore it was true and at one point called over one of their friends to confirm it. This friend owned the place and laughingly said that if I wanted to see the old poolroom I could. He said that before this was a club it had been a pool hall and had a private room in the back. There was no demand for it in the club so the table was unused and the room was locked and used to store old files and paperwork relating to the club. I laughed and told them that I was not about to be led into the poolroom, god knows what people would think was happening. Anyway later that night I did end up being shown the room. It wasn't much to look at and apart from some stains on the pool table there was no evidence to support the story I had been told. The next few days were fairly busy at work in the office. Each night I was taken out to eat by the women that I was working with that day and I didn't see that much of the guys. I did speak to Dave one lunchtime and he said that they had a special night out planned for my last night. I could not get him to tell me what it was but I began to fantasize about being led into that room and mass gangbanged by all the black men in the club.
One evening when I was going to dinner with the woman who had been training me that day we drove past the club. She pointed it out to me and said that it had a very bad reputation in the area. I asked her what sort of reputation and she laughed and told me that white women who liked to meet black men tended to end up there. I asked her if there was strong racial feelings in the company and she said 'Not with me, I have slept with black guys but marriage does put the pressure on. Some folks are not to keen on white women with black men'. She than told me that she had heard a story about that club, and then repeated what I had heard. That evening I began to think about the woman in the story and what she must have felt like. I wondered what her husband was like to want her to have a black child. I thought about me being mass fucked and impregnated, going home to my husband to tell him what I had done.
I fell asleep with these thoughts running through my head. The following day I went shopping for some clothes and bought, amongst other things, a sexy white mini dress. By the evening I could not wait to get to the club with the guys. I had made up my mind to encourage a repeat of the story they had told me, but bigger, with more. When we arrived at the club I danced with each of the guys and told them, one by one, how turned on I had been all week. We sat and talked at the table about doing it and if I was sure. I told them I was totally sure and I wanted them to get as many guys as they could lined up. Jim and John got up and walked over to the bar while Phil and Dave continued to talk to me. I told them I wanted them to take me to the room and strip me before laying me on the table. I said I wanted me wrists and ankles tied to the corners so that I was spread for them. I told them I wanted to be the one they told the story about in the future and break all the records. The owner of the club came over with a camcorder and told me to follow him, which I did. We walked to the room and after unlocking it we went in. He told me that his name was Al and that he wanted to take a video of me saying that I was a willing participant in this and that I understood what I was letting myself in for. Once I had done this the door opened and Jim, Phil, Dave and John walked over to me and started to remove my dress. They slipped it off my shoulders and pushed it up so that it bunched around my waste. My Panties were removed and I was lifted onto the table. I shuddered with anticipation as my arms and legs were spread and tied loosely with ribbons and bows. I laughed as they tied them realizing that they were still concerned that I would 'cry ****' later. All through this Al had been filming and finally he said ' You still sure you want to go through with this' and when I agreed he asked for a word that would stop it all if I called it out.
As soon as I said it he sat the camera down on a tripod and began to remove his clothing. As I looked around the room I could see a camera fitted to the ceiling with a glowing red light and it was moving. All five guys crowded around me and suddenly there were hands and cocks everywhere. One was slid into my pussy and as I looked up to see Al thrusting between my legs, another cock pushed between my lips into my mouth. The came quickly and were replaced by the next two guys. Once all five of them had dumped their sperm in either my cunt or mouth they stepped back and looked at me. 'Are you still game for this' Al asked me. Absolutely I yelled. He then opened the door and I could see a mass of black humanity standing around outside. I heard Al tell them that two at a time could come in and then I felt hands on my breasts and someone pushing a cock into my body. I have never known a feeling like it in my life and man after man crawled between my open legs and shot his life giving sperm into my open womb. I lost count after the 15th man entered me but as the night went on I was aware of a large puddle of sticky wet cum surrounding me. I pulled off the ribbons and asked for something to wipe some of the spunk from my body. I was given a towel which did the job fairly well before I was bent over the table and the next man fucked me doggy style. As I looked behind me at the man grunting I could see a line of guys with hard on's waiting their turn. One by one they took me over that table, only stopping to wipe the dripping spunk from my thighs. At one point I collapsed to the floor and was lifted back onto the table where the orgy continued. The next thing I knew I woke up and looked around me. The room was empty and I was covered with a towel.
As I sat up I could see a pool of sperm underneath my legs and I could feel it running out of my body. I stood up and watched the streams of liquid trickle down my legs as I pulled my white dress up onto my shoulders. I smoothed my dress down over my thighs and realized that it was wet with spunk and virtually transparent. As I looked around the room I noticed the roof camera was still on and the camcorder had gone. I walked out of the door and was met by Al walking towards me. He smiled and led me through to his office area where Jim, Phil, Dave and John were all sitting watching a porn film. As I sat down they all greeted me and I realized that the film they were watching was me. Al said he was just putting the copies together and asked if I would like one to take home with me. Phil said it would make an interesting present for my husband and they all had a laugh. Al told me that between 8:15pm, when it started and 4:30am, when the last one left, a total of 74 men had sex with me. As I sat there thinking about it I wondered if I was pregnant and which one of the men was the father. I thought about the morning after pill in my bathroom at the hotel and what I would do if I did not have it. If it had been thrown away by room service I could do nothing except return home, impregnated with a black child with no clue who the father was. It made me feel so good I wondered if I should throw the damn pill away and take the risk.. I wonder , should I dare. What do you think ??? mail me clairemora@hotmail.com
