WORKING MOTHER By Claire

I have a major problem, which I have no idea how to solve. I may be pregnant by someone other than my husband and the baby will be black. It's an impossible situation, which is mainly my fault, and this is how it happened.

I am a 35-year-old woman with 2 children and I work for a large multinational company as a personal assistant to the divisional director. My husband has always encouraged me to involve myself in my job and I always have. A couple of months ago my company had some employees over from a branch based in the United States to work with us for 3 weeks. We were told it was all part of the company policy of familiarising employees with other parts of the company. There were 4 men over staying in a local hotel, which was just around the corner from my house. My boss suggested that the people in our branch office should socialise with them in the evening and suggested that the company would pick up the bill. This meant that most of the men in the office volunteered to take them out to local restaurants and pubs. I was not really involved but when I told my husband about it he said I should join them one evening for a drink.

I really thought no more about this until they arrived on the Monday and I realised that they were black. From this point I noticed that some of the people that had agreed to entertain them suddenly had other things come up and began to cry off. I was sure that this was because they were black and I was annoyed and disappointed with my colleague's attitudes. The first couple of evenings were ok as my boss looked after them one evening and a couple of guys and their wives did the next. On the Wednesday afternoon my boss asked me if I would meet then for a drink with my husband and look after them for the evening. I agreed and phoned my husband on his mobile to see what time he would be home and to check that he could join us. He said that he could not make it that night as he was busy at a customer site and would be late back but suggested that I go with them for a meal and a drink at their hotel as it was so close to home.

I was reluctant, as I was concerned as to whet people might think but he laughed and told me not to worry about it. He said he had entertained women visitors for his company so what's the difference. After I came off the phone I decided to tell my boss that I could not go that night. When I spoke to him he persuaded me to go and once I admitted that my husband did not mind he finally convinced me. Later that day I met up with the visitors and found that I really liked them. Jim, Phil, Dave and John were very pleasant and friendly. We agreed that I would meet them in the hotel bar at 8:00 and they went back to work. As they walked away I found myself watching them. They were all about 6 foot tall and well built handsome men, charcoal black and well dressed. When I arrived home at about 5:30 I cooked the kids tea and when they had settled down to do their homework I had a bath. As I lay in the bath I started to think about me being out with 4 men.

I lay in the bath with my eyes closed and I found myself fondling my breasts. Suddenly I opened my eyes with a start realising that I had been close to fantasising about being unfaithful to my husband. I got myself dried and dressed in a formal business trouser suit and set about putting on my makeup. As I stood in front of the mirror I suddenly decided that I looked dowdy and felt depressed. I looked through my wardrobe and found a black dress that I had worn to a party the previous year. I tried it on and stood staring at myself in the mirror. Not bad for 35 I thought but as I looked I could see my bra clearly outlined in the tight material. I slipped the bra off and tried again. That looked better but I was not sure about going out without a bra. I also noticed that I could see the outline of my panties but no way was I doing anything about that. Finally I was ready and the time was nearly 8:00 so I had to get going. I slipped on a coat and walked the two minutes to the hotel. Once in the bar I spotted the guys and sat down at their table. They ordered me a drink and asked for the menus and we started to chat. I seemed to be constantly refusing more wine during the meal but they kept saying it was on the company and I was not driving.

I was definitely getting a little ***** and I was having a very good time and the conversation was about sex, in a lighthearted way. I was sitting here surrounded by 4 very attractive men and I was the centre of attraction. I could not help but flirt with them and when any of there hands brushed mine I felt a tingle of excitement. About half way through the meal the waiter told me that there was a phone call for me in reception. It was my husband phoning to say he had been held up and would stay over in a hotel near the customer site and be back tomorrow. When I got back to the table I told the guys that I would need to get home after the meal as the kids were home alone and although they are 15 and 13 I don't like leaving them too late. The meal came to an end and I started to say my goodbyes when they all got up and said that they would not hear of me walking home alone and they would escort me.

When we got home they said I had a lovely house and somehow I ended up inviting them in. After checking on the kids I joined them in the living room and offered them a drink. I was aware of being in the room with 4 handsome men and decided that I would ask them to leave after this drink. Jim poured the drinks and they looked like huge measures to me but we sat and chatted for another hour. I noticed Dave was looking at my legs and when I glanced down I realised that my dress had ridden up until the tops of my stay ups were showing. Jim was sitting next to me and I felt his hand on my thigh. I told him to stop and said that I was not interested, that I was married. He just ignored me and pulled my face to his and began kissing me, deeply. As he pushed up to me I could feel this huge swelling between his legs that I could not believe. I felt his hand massaging my breasts and neck while someone was licking my ear. God I was getting turned on. I could feel myself getting wet and hot, and I began to wonder what it would be like to have sex with more than one man at a time.

I broke away and said 'No I can't , I am married'. As I said it I felt hands pulling at my panties and hands under my arms lifting me up. As I as lifted off the couch I felt my panties slide down to my ankles and I was pulled across to the low coffee table. As I was lowered onto it my dress was pulled up over my head leaving me totally naked. 'For gods sake' I said 'leave me alone I am a married mother, the kids are upstairs'. They all stopped moving and I looked around me. Jim and Phil were naked and holding onto my arms, each with one hand on my breasts. As I looked at them I was stunned, each had a huge penis, at least 8 or 9 inches. I had never seen anything like it, in fact I had only ever seen my husbands and his did nothing to prepare me for what I now saw. Dave was standing to one side and was in the process of removing his trousers. John was kneeling between my legs with his mouth about 2 inches from my pussy.

I could feel his hot breath hitting me between my legs. God what a sight, what should I do, I started to get really turned on and was feeling very naughty. I have heard that there is a thrill about doing wrong and for the first time I understood it. Dave looked at me and said 'shit I thought you wanted it, we didn't realise you really didn't' want us to come on to you. The way you were talking in the bar I thought you were out for some wild fun.' Dave stood up and began to slip his trouser back on. I felt Jim and Phil release my arms and at that point it was over. Jim started to apologise and moved towards his clothes and I felt almost disappointed, let down. Then at that point John licked my pussy from bottom to top, slowly, and I swear I almost fainted. 'Are you sure your not feeling wild??' he said. Maybe it was the drink that was partly to blame but at that minute I felt totally reckless. I reached down between my legs and grabbed Johns head, pulling him hard into me. From that second it became a blur of sexual activity. Phil turned my head and pushed his huge penis between my lips as Jim started to suck on my breasts.

I felt them lay me down on the table and there were hands everywhere. I could feel fingers probing into my pussy pulling my lips apart and it felt wonderful. I could feel someone moving my legs apart so I let Phil's erect cock slip from my mouth and lifted my head to see. Dave had removed his clothes and I saw the biggest penis of the four of them. I suddenly realised that it was going inside me within the next few seconds. As I watched he nudged it into me and as it slipped in a couple of inches I felt that wonderful feeling that I could remember from 'before children'. I saw him tense slightly and I felt it slip further and further into me. Phil was getting impatient and started to pull my head back onto his cock but I could not take my eyes off of Dave. As he started to thrust in and out I had the most incredible feelings and I started to cry out in time to each inward push.

Phil gave up trying to get me to suck him and moved down to my leg pulling it further out while John did the same with my other leg. Jim began to lick and kiss my nipples, which just about took me over the top. Dave was pumping furiously now and I called to him to pull out and not cum inside me. My husband had a vasectomy after our second child and until now I had not thought about it. That was a mistake. Dave told me after that he got such a thrill from realising that he was fucking me unprotected that he just could not help but cum. He did cum at that point and I have never felt anything like it. It felt like a slap inside me, first one then another then another. I wondered if he would ever stop shooting his sperm inside me. He pulled out and I felt completely empty as though something was missing. Not for long did I feel this way as Phil wasted no time in getting between my legs and filling the recently occupied space.

Once Phil had cum John and then Jim took their turns until I lay there with sperm leaking from between my legs onto the table and carpet. I was exhausted and a little embarrassed now it was over. I started to get up only to realise Dave had obviously got his strength back as he straddled my chest and pushed his cock at my mouth. I grabbed it and began to masturbate him over my mouth while licking the end until he shot another load over my face and neck.

They left soon after that suggesting that we meet up again the next evening. I told them that would not be possible, as I had to go somewhere. They suggested that if I could get away I could come with them to a country cottage in Devon that they had rented for the weekend. They were leaving Friday afternoon and coming back early Monday. I promised to try but said that it was unlikely. They each kissed me on the way out and then I had a bath trying to wash out the sperm they had put inside me. Its not a fertile time for me but I think it will be by Saturday so if I go I will need some condoms..