Picking up from where I left off Brian rang me mid week and said we needed to talk seriously, and I thought OK he wants me to stop fucking around or it was the big push., either way I was determined to enjoy myself on the Friday night and I did, the session was one of the best. Saturday night and the date with Brian, I had resigned myself to it being our last time together, there was no way I wanted to stop fucking around and if that meant losing him so be it. I was therefoe taken by suprise when he said that he had enjoyed watching me play around and he could see it was nothing emotional just good old fashioned sex, not only was he happy for me to continue for as long as I wanted but also he would like to come along whenever he could. He had one proviso, he wanted to be able to play around too. Well, I wasnt in a position to say no was I so we agreed to be open with each other. We then spent the rest of the evening fucking at our usual spot in the back of his car.

So as I told you last time I had on occassion missed out some of the detail when telling Brian what was going on because I was not sure how he would react, other bits I embelished to make it more exciting. Over the next month I was a bit more truthful about how I was being fucked by the others, but the truth was that our sessions were getting a bit repetitive, a girl has only got 3 holes and there are only so many different combinations you can do with the same people, so much of what he learnt were things we had done in previous sessions. Even when I told him about the guys pising in my mouth and cunt he was not phased. Over the next few months Brian told me about a married woman, Kate, he was fucking, her husband was involved and they were having a 3some one night a week. Brian also told me that he and the husband had been wanking each other, but Brian insisted not fucking each other.

Out from my diary fell a bit of paper with the Black guys number on it, then a few weeks later after an especially boring session with just Mr Robins and the guy with the house I gave into temptation, I had to remind him who exactly I was, not a good start but he soon asked if I was up for a session with some of his friends. I felt like a tart standing on the street corner a couple of streets up from Mum & Dads house, he was late, then about 8.15pm a car pulls up with 4 black guys in it, I sat in the back between two of them and as the driver changed up from 2nd to 3rd gear hands were on my titis and up my skirt. As he changed from 3rd to 4th I had opened my legs and was being fingered. It was about 20 mins later we arrived at this house and I was told not to bother putting my tits back in my Bra but I insisted on getting my knickers off the car floor and put them in my bag, well they were part of a set. In the lounge was another black guy, the same white guy from our previous session and an Indian guy with a black woman getting their attention. Relieved on my skirt and top I was led into a bedroom where another White girl was being dealt with by 2 Black guys, she was totally out of it, and as we stood watching it was clear that she was just being used as a fuck slut, so much so that the driver and one of the guys who had been fingering me joined in the pile on the bed. I was told that she had been at the house since late afternoon and this was her second round of being used. I was now put on the bed and someones cock was in me, then turned over and my arse was being rammed while another cock was in my mouth, all this in the first 5 mins, I had not even got my Bra off yet although to be fair it was no longer playing a supporting role.

I was given a drink and between cocks another two drinks, I was now feeling tipsy, the white girl who I assumed was now totally spent had been taken to the lounge and the black girl was on the bed next to me. We were told to suck each other which we did, tits first then licked each others cunts clean of the accumulated cum. To be honest I was not enjoying the situation, but I had asked for the invite and to go back home would have raised more questions from Mum and Dad. If I had been more confident I might have left but I was still just a teenager so I went along with things, laid back and thought of England. The other White girl had been taken into the bathroom and a buzz went around the guys, so 7 guys and two women in a small bathroom with this white girl arse up in the bath. One Black guy got behind her and shoved his cock up he arse hole, at first I though he was just going to fuck her but he pissed up her arse, then another guy did the same, by now the girl had lost any sense of dignity and they just got her to the loo in time before she shit herself, still not satidfied the white guy had his cock in her mouth and pissed in it. Show over I and the black girl were taken back to the bedroom and after a while the toilet was flushed and we could hear the shower going.

Maybe half an hour later I needed to pee, I was taken into the bathroom told to squat in the bath and piss myself, as I climbed in the indian guy and another black guy appeared. So with an audience of 4 I duly pissed myself, then before I was allowed out of the bath I was told I needed refilling and two of the black guys pissed in my mouth their piss running down over my tits, then it was the Indian guys turn and he did the same befoe I was given a towel to dry myself. Back to the bedroom where more fucking was in store, I cant be certain but I think I fucked all the guys one way or another some twice. It was now about 11.30pm I needed to be home by midnight so I had a quick shower and they called a taxi for me, I got dressed and as I left they gave me £10.00 for the taxi fare. As I said earlier, it was not exactly what I had been expecting and making the other white girl shit herself uncontrolably was not my thing. Lets be honest, those of us who have had piss or even cum up our arse know its best to prepare yourself first but I guessed she had never been warned of what she was going to have done, in any case she was so far out of it I dont think she realised or cared at that stage.

Anyway, enough of that, been there got the tee shirt and not something I wanted to do again. Brian meanwhile was having a good time with this couple, Kate and her other half. In fact, they had invited another couple to his last session so they had a 5some, if thats even a word. Then another week he suggested I join him and we had a wife swap, except I was not his wife but you know what I mean. Kate and I got on well together and put on a show for the boys, it was all very "nice" with drinks and a few snacks thrown in. Although I still craved cocks in me the urgency had gone now, not sure if it was that last party or just that my sessions with Mr Robins and his friends had all but dried up but that same level of "must do regardless" had gone.

On my 20th Birthday Brian and I got engaged.