The is a story about a life changing experience that my wife and I had a couple of years ago. Abby and I had planned a celebration after she lost a considerable amount of weight. She had reduced down to 110 pounds and looked great. I should describe Abby. She has long brown hair and big brown eyes. She has the cutest face and her smile is contagious. She stands Þve and a half feet tall and has a body that won't quit. Abby's petite Þgure measures 34D-21-33. Despite her awesome assets Abby is embarrassed to show off her shape.

Most of the time Abby wore baggy pants and tops. Like many women, she did not feel that she was beautiful, despite my complements. I Þnally persuaded her to buy some sexy clothes for our night on the town. I requested that she get something that had a very short skirt and was skin tight. I also requested that she not wear underwear. She balked at this but Þnally agreed after I begged her.

The day of our celebration Abby went shopping. She called me at work to tell me about her new dress. She seemed very excited about wearing it for me. She wasn't sure, however, that she would feel comfortable in public wearing such a sexy outÞt. I assured her that she would be a big hit with anyone who saw her. I don't think I convinced her.

The plan was to go out to dinner and then go dancing. I couldn't wait to see Abby in her new outÞt. She picked me up from work at 6:30. When I saw her I was stunned. She looked like one of those glamour models. She gave me a shy smile when I whistled at her. She said, "I can't believe I'm actually wearing this." I said, "You are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. Abby was wearing a red dress that barely covered her privates. Her large breasts stretched the top to its limits. The dress was low cut with a full one third of her breasts exposed. I said, "I hope those shoulder straps are industrial strength." Abby giggled and said, "I hope so too."

I continued to stare at her as she drove out of the parking lot. I noticed two bumps in the front of Abby's dress. I was happy to see that she wasn't wearing a bra. I glanced down at her legs and wondered if she was wearing panties. Abby noticed my stare and conÞrmed, "No, I'm not wearing panties." I asked her to prove it and she pulled her hem up slightly revealing her neatly trimmed bush. Abby said, "I have to be very careful when I get out of the car or bend over." I said, "I'll bet."

We headed for our favorite restaurant. The parking lot was full and we had to park at the shopping center next door. I watched as Abby got out of the car. She held the hem of her skirt Þrmly. It was no use, however. If anyone had been nearby they would have seen an eyeful. We walked in front of several shops as we made our way to the restaurant. Abby complained about the 5 inch high heels. Despite the awkwardness of the shoes, Abby caused heads to turn in her direction. She was quite a site.

We enjoyed a great meal and a few drinks and talked about everything. I told Abby how proud I was of her. We talked about the looks she was getting. I think she was beginning to like the attention. I paid the tab and we left. Abby asked if I wanted to drive and I suggested that she drive. I told her that I wanted to just look at her. She blushed. We strolled to the car and again Abby got plenty of attention. I noticed that despite the earlier difÞculty Abby had with her shoes, her walk began to get more sexy. I knew she was enjoying herself.

We got in the car and headed for a new dance club that we had wanted to check out. We talked about what we would do after dancing. Abby was playing it coy, but we both knew that a long session of lovemaking was in our future. We were so engrossed in our sexy talk that neither of us notice the police car on the side of the road. We learned about it the hard way. Lights and sirens approached us from the rear. Abby said, "Oh no! I think I was speeding." I said, "Don't worry. Just do as the ofÞcer says and we'll be dancing in no time."

Abby pulled the car to the side of the road and the police car followed. She rolled down the window as the ofÞcer approached. He approached cautiously, Þnally relaxing when he noticed that the driver was a woman. He walked up to the car door and looked at Abby. He had to stand back a bit to see into our low proÞle sports car. It was difÞcult to make out the ofÞcer's features. His black skin and black uniform made him nearly invisible in the moonless night. It was clear, however, that the ofÞcer was a very large man.

The ofÞcer asked Abby for her driver's license and she handed it over. He looked at the license then leaned over to get a better look at Abby. I could tell from his expression that he was impressed with her. The growing bulge in his pants was a further indication. His eyes lingered on her substantial cleavage. He sniffed at the air then asked if my wife had been drinking. Abby nervously explained that she had had just a little wine with dinner.

The ofÞcer told Abby that he had clocked her going thirteen miles per hour over the speed limit. Before she could say another word, he asked her to step out of the car. Abby asked him why. He informed her that it was standard procedure for potential 'DWI' cases. Abby tried to assure the ofÞcer that she was not drunk. She told him that we had been talking and she lost track of her speed. The ofÞcer was not persuaded. He asked Abby again to step out of the car. I suspected that he just wanted to get a better look at Abby's body.

The ofÞcer stepped away as Abby opened the car door. She held the hem of her dress as best she could and swung her legs around. Abby released her skirt and used her hand to brace against the car seat. The hem of Abby's skirt slid up her leg as she quickly pulled herself to a standing position. She immediately pulled her skirt down but it was too late. Abby's quick movements getting out of the car had caused the elastic material of her skirt to slid high on her hips exposing her bush in the process.

The ofÞcer's eyes got wide when Abby bounced out of the car. He Þrst noticed her large breasts jiggling in the tight dress. He then spotted the dark hair between her legs before she pulled down her skirt. The ofÞcer's excitement gave way to seriousness. He accused Abby of using her body in an attempt to avoid a citation. Abby tried to convince the ofÞcer that it was an accident and that the dress was new. She explained that she had worn it for me for our night out.

The ofÞcer seemed to be satisÞed with her explanation. He pointed to the white line on the edge of the shoulder. He told Abby to walk the line with her hands out. She gave him a pleading look. He gestured toward the line. Reluctantly, Abby began to walk the line. Her nervousness and her new high heals caused her to falter. As Abby fell, the ofÞcer grabbed her to break her fall. He managed to get a hand full of Abby's tit as he helped her up. Once again, Abby's skirt slid up her legs exposing her pussy.

The ofÞcer told Abby that he would have to take her to the station, charged with 'DWI'. I got out of the car and asked the ofÞcer if that was necessary. I tried to explain that Abby was not drunk. I told him about her new outÞt and how she was just getting used to it. The ofÞcer seemed to ignore my words. Abby pleaded with the ofÞcer. She explained how she couldn't afford bail and didn't wan

t to spend the night in jail.

The ofÞcer told us to get in the car. He went back to the squad car and called in the case. We sat in car totally depressed. I told Abby I was sorry for getting her into this. She was near tears. She told me that she would die if she had to spend the night in jail. I told her we would get the money to bail her out.

The ofÞcer got out of the squad car and walked to Abby's window. He told Abby that she would be charged with 'DWI' and for attempting to bribe a police ofÞcer with sex. Both of us were astonished at the last charge. It was completely out of character for my sweet wife to offer herself for sex with another man, especially a police ofÞcer on duty. We both politely told the ofÞcer that he was wrong about the bribery charge. He ignored our pleading, suggesting that saying more would only make it worse.

The ofÞcer proceeded to tell Abby the penalties for bribery. Abby was in tears. When the ofÞcer was Þnished with the litany, he offered Abby an alternative. I could not believe what he said. The ofÞcer said that he would forget all the charges if Abby would have sex with him. I couldn't believe it. How could he ask her to do something like that? I was surprised he would suggest such a thing with me there. I let the ofÞcer have it. I threatened to go to the police, bring a law suit and go to the press if he continued this blackmail.

The ofÞcer looked at me calmly as I had my tirade. When I Þnished, he pulled a small plastic bag from his pocket. The bag appeared to have a white powdery substance in it. The ofÞcer explained that if we did not cooperate, he would add narcotic's possession with the intent to distribute to the charges. He made it clear that we would both be charged. I dropped my head in frustration. What a nightmare this evening had become.

I looked at the ofÞcer and asked, "Why are you doing this to us?" He replied evenly, "I like your wife. Its been a while since I've had a woman. Your wife is about the best looking piece of ass I've seen in a long time. Hell, look at her." We both looked at Abby. She looked down ashamed as he continued, "Her tits beg to be released from that skimpy dress. She can't bend over or get out of a car without þashing her cunt. And her shoes, only a whore wears heels that highÉ" I interrupted, "I told you we are celebrating her loosing a lot of weight. The outÞt was my idea. If she wanted to get anyone excited it was me, not you."

The ofÞcer countered, "I'm sorry my friend. Your wife has gotten my attention whether you like it or not and I plan to put her hot sexy body to good use." He paused, then added, "You know, I think she's warming up to the idea." I look at him with surprise and asked, "What do you mean by that?" He gestured toward my wife's legs. I looked down and noticed a stream of moisture glistening on Abby's thigh. The moisture was undoubtedly leaking from her pussy. I looked back up Abby's body and noticed two large protrusions caused by her rock hard nipples. I looked at Abby's þushed face with a questioning look. Her expression answered for her. Abby turned away, blushing. I asked, "You want him to have sex with you?" Abby didn't answer. I couldn't believe it. No answer was as good as a 'YES.'

Abby kept her eyes from both of us. The ofÞcer said, "Isn't it true, baby? Your itching to feel my big hard cock buried in your cunt." I saw my wife tremble with the ofÞcers words. Abby's breathing was heavier now. The ofÞcer continued, "Tell me, baby. You want to fuck OfÞcer Brown's big black cock?" Abby's head nodded almost imperceptibly. The ofÞcer looked at me and shrugged, "There you have it. The lady wants me to fuck her." He turned back to Abby and said, "Go get in the squad car, baby." She immediately left us and walked to the squad car, her butt wiggling sexily. She never even glanced in my direction. She opened the door and got in the front seat. I watched in awe as my once devoted wife made her choice. She had excepted the ofÞcer's ultimatum. I wondered if the blackmail was really necessary. She was obviously in a state of arousal.

OfÞcer Brown watched my wife with appreciation as she made the trip to the squad car. He said, "Is that a 'Fuck Bunny' or what? I'm gonna have one Þne time with that body." He turned to me and said, "If you like, you can follow me and watch your wife get nasty or you can go on home. I'll see to it that she gets home safe." I asked, "What makes you think she'll get nasty?" OfÞcer Brown smiled and said, "I know her type. Once she gets going she'll do anything. The quiet shy types are usually that way. You must not be giving it to her, enough. She wouldn't have gotten in the squad car unless she was looking for some satisfaction." I told OfÞcer Brown that I would follow him.

I watched as the ofÞcer walked back to the squad car. I got in and started up the car. I glanced in the rear view mirror and saw the ofÞcer talking to my wife. Suddenly, Abby moved toward the ofÞcer and then disappeared below the dashboard. A chill ran down my spine as I realized that my wife was giving the man head. My sweet wife was sucking on the ofÞcer's black cock. I was surprised to Þnd that disgust was not what I was feeling. I was aching to see her take his cock to the root. I was painfully aware that Abby was doing for this stranger what she had always refused to do for me. After a minute or so the squad car pulled onto the road and I followed.

We hadn't gone far when the squad car pulled into the parking lot of a warehouse. I followed the squad car around back, out of site of the road. The ofÞcer stopped the car next to the warehouse and shut it off. Only then did Abby's head appear above the seat. I was thankful for the þood light that illuminated the parking lot enough to see a fair amount of detail. OfÞcer Brown fumbled with something then got out of the squad car. He walked up a short þight of stairs to a door that he was able to open. He motioned for Abby to join him.

Abby opened the door of the squad car and got out. I was only somewhat surprised to see her dress gathered at her waist exposing her tits and pussy. She walked slowly with a sexy swagger that suggested that her nudity did not bother her and that she was better at walking in high heels than I had thought. My wife glided up the stairs and entered the building followed by OfÞcer Brown. The door shut behind them. I hoped the ofÞcer had the courtesy to leave it unlocked. I got out of the car and ran up the stairs. I was relieved when the door opened. I entered and immediately looked for my wife and the ofÞcer. The warehouse interior was dimly lit. Around a corner I found them.

OfÞcer Brown told Abby to kneel down and pull his cock out of his pants. She unfastened his belt and unbuttoned his pants. She zipped him down and reached in his shorts to Þnd his cock. She struggled but Þnally pulled out large slab of semi-hard black beef. He must have been a foot long and still growing. Abby's eyes showed admiration at the site of his cock. OfÞcer Brown ordered Abby to suck his cock. Abby did not hesitate to continue what she had started in the car. She stuffed as much of his sausage as she could in her mouth. She greedily licked and sucked the head. She licked his plum-sized balls.

OfÞcer Brown grabbed my wife's head as she furiously sucked his cock. He continued to grow as Abby sucked him. She tried twice to swallow his cock down her throat but it was too large. OfÞcer Brown's cock stopped growing when it reached 14 inches. Abby held the thing up with both hands to inspect it. She had a look of awe on her face.

OfÞcer Brown told Abby to stand up, turn around and bend over. She braced herself against the wall with her hands. Abby knew what was coming and she looked anxious. She looked around to see what OfÞcer Brown was doing. Her hair was now in disarray after the face fuck. She had a wild animalistic look to her. He Þnished removing his pants and pulled his shirt off. He moved up behind Abby and nestled his cock against Abby's ass. Abby asked, "Aren't you going to use a condom?" The ofÞcer replied, "No baby, your gonna take me bareback, skin to skin." A concerned looked crossed Abby's face as she said, "But I don't have my diaphragm in. I think I'm ovulating." I was stunned. I wondered if the ofÞcer would cut Abby some slack. Surely the ofÞcer wouldn't want to get my wife pregnant.

OfÞcer Brown continued to rub his monster cock across Abby's pussy as he said, "Baby, I'm sorry but I don't have a condom. Its either bareback or not at all." It sounded to me like he might let my wife off the hook. Abby seemed to be pondering her situation. OfÞcer Brown brought his hands around Abby's waist then slide them up her sides. He grabbed two handfuls of Abby's tits and massaged them. Abby moaned at his touch. She looked now like she was hungry for his cock.

Abby's face showed pure lust. She said, "Put it in me, OfÞcer." OfÞcer Brown asked her the repeat what she said. Abby repeated, "Please OfÞcer. Put your cock in me." The OfÞcer began to taunt Abby by saying, "What kind of wife are you? You would let a strange man fuck you without birth control?" Abby looked the ofÞcer in the eye with a lusty look and said, "I don't care. I want you to fuck me. I want your big black cock pounding my hole!" The OfÞcer complied immediately. He rammed into Abby about half the length of his cock. Abby gasped. I had begun to accept and even look forward to my wife satisfying her newly found sexual passions, but I never thought she would risk getting pregnant.

OfÞcer Brown began pumping Abby's pussy hard and steady. She never took her eyes of the ofÞcer. She continued to beg him to fuck her hard. I was amazed at Abby. Usually, she was quite in bed. This situation must have awakened a deep lust in her. OfÞcer continued to pump Abby's pussy. He had now managed to penetrate her to the fullest extent. It was amazing to see that huge black cock disappear between my wife's white legs. I couldn't believe how she took the entire thing.

Abby came twice as they fucked. Shortly after her second orgasm the ofÞcer began grunting something to her. I couldn't understand but she nodded. Suddenly, OfÞcer Brown jerked his cock out of Abby's pussy. She pivoted and knelt down. Abby opened her mouth wide as OfÞcer Brown let a long cum string þy right into my wife's mouth. She didn't miss a drop. He then stuffed the head into Abby's mouth and pumped two of three more cum strings into Abby. She swallowed, however, some of the slimy goo escaped her mouth and drooled onto her chin. When the ofÞcer had Þnished, she took time to lick all the cum off her chin and his cock. I was shocked. She had never eaten my cum before. I guess it was better in her mouth than in her fertile womb.

Abby continued to licked the ofÞcers cock as she þashed him a grateful smile. Slowly, OfÞcer Brown's cock diminished in size. Abby asked, "When can we fuck again?" The ofÞcer gave an exhausted reply, "Baby, it will be a while before I can go again." Abby looked greatly disappointed as she whined, "I'm still horny. Please fuck me." The ofÞcer reached for his radio and said, "Time to call for back up." Abby gave the ofÞcer a puzzled look. The ofÞcer chuckled and asked, "How many more men will it take to satisfy you?"

Abby's mouth dropped open in surprise, "More men?" The ofÞcer added, "Why let that sexy hot horny body go to waste? You can get your Þll of cock and my buddies will have a night to remember for life." Abby pondered the ofÞcer's words for a moment. Finally, she said, "What the hell. I've cheated on my husband already. More won't make a difference. Besides, I don't think I want to stop until my body gives out." I don't think Abby realized that I was watching. She probably thought that I had just gone home. I wasn't about to spoil the show to come by letting her know that I was watching.

OfÞcer Brown got on his radio and called for 'back up'. I continued to watch, unobserved. My wife and the ofÞcer talked mostly about my wife. He complimented her on her perfect body for arousing men. She was surprised to know that she could have such a profound effect on men by simply dressing as she had tonight. He told her she could make a fortune as a stripper or even as a porn actress. Abby asked him how much he was talking about. He told her that with a body like hers she could easily make six Þgures a year, maybe more in porn. She told him that she would have to check it out.

Suddenly, I heard a noise coming from the door. I ducked behind some boxes and watched three more police ofÞcers walk by, yelling for OfÞcer Brown. He called to them and they marched around the corner. I knew when they spotted Abby based on the hoots and whistles. OfÞcer Brown greeted his buddies and said, "Guys, meet Abby a future porn star." Abby said shyly, "Hi fellas." One of the ofÞcers said, "Abby, you will go far in the porn business with that hot body of yours." My wife replied, "Well, I'm just thinking about it, but thanks anyway." Another ofÞcer said, "You think maybe we could sample that pussy of yours before you become famous." Abby stood up and said, "Guys, you can have my pussy, mouth and even my ass until you can't get it up any longer."

The three new ofÞcers got out of their clothes in record time. They pounced on my wife like a tiger to its prey. They rubbed her and felt her and licked all over her body. Abby appeared in a deep daze as they stimulated her sex starved body. She began to moan, "Somebody fuck meÉPlease, fuck me." Two of the ofÞcers broke away to retrieve something from there pants. They moved back to Abby opening packets that obviously contained condoms. I felt relieved that I wouldn't have to watch these men impregnate my wife.

Before the thought had left my brain, Abby said, "You won't need those, guys. I want to feel your skin touching my skin." OfÞcer Brown shot Abby a look and she smiled at him as she added, "I also want to feel your creamy sperm deep in my pussy." OfÞcer Brown looked at Abby with amused shock. They other guys thought nothing of it as one Þll Abby's mouth with a hard ten inch cock and another impaled her pussy with a similar tool. The third man pinched Abby's nipples and OfÞcer Brown rested for his turn.

I watched as my previously devoted wife took on three black ofÞcers and one white ofÞcer with a Hispanic look to him. They fucked her for three hours solid depositing numerous loads of sperm into her very fertile unprotected womb. If my wife was indeed ovulating, then she was almost assuredly pregnant after the onslaught. I watched her take several loads in her mouth and in her bowel. She seemed to have taken to anal and oral sex despite her reluctance to do so with me during our years of marriage. I was beginning to believe that she would make a Þne porn star. I had never seen a woman act more slutty than my wife did that night.

After taking these men on for numerous hours, Abby Þnally began to show signs of exhaustion. It seemed appropriate for them to stop. It appeared that the men were wiped out as well. Slowly they got dressed, then helped Abby on with her dress. She looked surprisingly presentable once her dress was on and straightened. Her hair still had that wild 'Fuck Bunny' look, however. I took the opportunity to leave before a potentially unpleasant meeting took place. Abby was dropped off about an hour after I got home. I had expected her sooner. I learned later that the ofÞcers had gotten aroused once again as they watched Abby strut her sexy shape out of the warehouse. They all four took her on the hood of one of the squad cars. Their Þnal tribute to her most fuckable body was to shoot their last load all over her face.

Abby's cum covered face greeted me as she walked through our door. She had made no effort to clean the slimy mess off until she saw me. With a look calculated to be as slutty as possible, my wife collected the globs of half dried cum off her face and put them into her mouth. An audible purr came from her throat as she savored string after string of the slimy stuff. When she Þnished, she said calmly, "Thank you for asking me to dress like a slut. It has allowed me to Þnd my true place in life." With that little speech done, she went straight to bed.

The next morning Abby and I discussed the events of the previous night. She was surprised that I had watched most of her gangbang. I asked her why she wanted them to knock her up. She told me that it sounded like the slutty thing to do. I reminded her that she would probably give birth to a black baby. She smiled and said that she didn't care, it would still be hers. I told her that it wouldn't be mine. She told me that she still loved me very much and would like for us to stay together, but that she would understand if I wanted to leave her. I told her that I wanted to stay together. She did inform me that she could never go back to her former self. She admitted that she was a slut and that she liked it.

We carried on our lives mostly as before. The only difference was Abby's prowl nights. About twice a month she would go out, Þnd and fuck as many men as she could Þnd. It was usually a lot with her looks. I tagged along to keep her meetings as safe as possible. After four months she had to stop. She was pregnant with one of the ofÞcer's babies. I told Abby that I would raise the baby as my own in exchange for her using birth control on her outings. Tragically, the baby was stillborn. The doctor pulled me aside and asked how it was that my wife had given birth to a baby with obvious black features. I told him it was none of his business and we closed that sad chapter of our lives.

On a more positive note, Abby starred in her Þrst pornographic video recently. The sales of the video broke records assuring Abby a lucrative career in the business. One beneÞt to my wife's new sexuality is our relationship. I now have a sex life that most men only dream of. Abby will do anything I want, anytime I want. If I want to tip the pizza man, I just point and Abby will give him an expert professional blow job. We've had many adventures over the past few months. Maybe I'll relate some of the stories in the future.