Welcome Center Ch. 04

"I need some new outfits Johnny!" Sherrie was rummaging frustrated through her wardrobe. "Now that I work, I can't show up in the same outfits again and again"

Johnny was going to mention that the "work" she was doing didn't make her any money, so new clothes would come out of their normal budget, but she seemed so happy with the "job" that he didn't have the heart to reject her.

"Sure baby, why don't you ask Clark if he can drive you to the mall and do some shopping there? Just charge it to the shared account."

"Thank you Baby!!! You're the best!" Sherrie threw herself around his neck and kissed his cheek. She pulled out a pair of jean shorts and a tank top and ran downstairs.

"Do you want coffee before you go?" She yelled on her way down the stairs.

When Johnny drove off for work, he could see Sherrie in the rearview mirror, waving to him until she couldn't see the car anymore.

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"You're early, we're not leaving in another 3 hours?" Clark looked puzzled as Sherrie stood in his door 5 minutes after Johnny had left.

"You need to take me shopping! I need some new outfits for my work at the center." Sherrie was bouncing up and down, begging him to drive her. "Please! I don't have my own car."

"Okay, yeah, I'll take you. Where do you want to go?"

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Two hours later, Sherrie was back in her bedroom, two shopping bags richer, but their shared account several hundred dollars poorer. She felt a little bad, she usually didn't spend much money on clothes, but Clark had kept encouraging her so she got a little carried away.

She spread out all the outfits on her bed. They were not really normal "work" outfits, but Clark had said they were perfect, and she felt so sexy posing in them.

There was a silver set with shorts and a top, a pink onesie, and a green dress that she thought was kind of classy, it would work in a cocktail bar or club.

She looked at the three sets, trying to decide what to wear for the day. She went for the navy blue sporty set. It was short-shorts and a cropped blue top with a quite daring cleavage. It was probably very much a Belinda-type of set, but on the other hand, she was starting to feel herself and Belinda blending into one person.

She put the outfit on and checked herself in the mirror. "Yeah, that'll do!" she turned and smiled at how the shorts hugged her ass, leaving a peek to the bottom curve of her ass. She stepped into her usual white sneakers, and stepped outside to wait for Clark.

Clark wasn't there yet, but when she looked across the street, the nosy "Karen" neighbor was staring her down. She noticed her husband was working in the yard with her today. Sherrie strutted across the street and went up to the fence.

"Good morning Neighbors" She said in her most cheerful voice. The lady gave her a stare and checked her out from head to toe.

"Good morning, nice to meet you. You look very nice this morning." The husband said from behind his wife.

"Harold!" The woman said angrily.

"Why thank you. You look good today as well Harold. You're always welcome to drop over for a cup of coffee, I'm usually at home most of the day." Sherrie tried to stifle a laugh. She winked at the man and walked back, making sure to flex her butt-cheeks.

"GET THE RAKE HAROLD!" She heard behind her as she saw Clark standing by his car looking puzzled.

"I'm ready to go, just said hi to the neighbors." Sherrie grinned and gave Clark a very intimate hug.

"Ha ha, you're something else girl!" Clark held the door open for her, and couldn't help giving her ass a quick slap as she got in the car. He looked over at the neighbors and tipped his imaginary hat.

When they parked in front of the Welcome Center, Youssef was already there, pacing back and forth in front of the building. Sherrie jumped out of the car and ran up to him.

"Hi Youssef, good to see you. I heard you'd like a consultation with me." Sherrie gave him a hug.

Youssef had come from Afghanistan, he had olive skin that was weathered from the sun, despite being only 29 years old. He was well educated and had worked in a pharmacy. He didn't have the same build, as many of the others, from manual labor. But he was good looking, a bit more shy and reserved than most.

"Yes, I hope it's okay, but I miss my girlfriend from back home very much... and uhm... well, I heard..." Youssef kicked a rock on the ground and looked embarrassed.

"Of course it's okay, come on, let's go." Sherrie put her arm around his waist and guided him in.

The three of them got to the classroom and Sherrie pulled Youssef towards the small room in the back.

"Can you get me the key from the drawer Clark?" She looked back at Clark as they reached the door.

"Oh, it's open, you can just go right in, there's nobody here anyway"

Sherrie pushed the handle and the door was indeed open. She pulled Youssef in after her, and closed the door behind them.

"So, Youssef, you can sit in the chair there, and I'll help you." Sherrie pointed to the armchair that was the only other real furniture in the room besides the cot.

Youssef sat down, and Sherrie sat down on the floor at his feet. She ran her hands up his legs to the bottom of his shorts.

"So, you miss your girlfriend huh? What did she use to do for you?" Sherrie pushed her hands up the legs of his shorts and in the right leg, she hit the tip of his cock, wrapped in a pair of tight boxers.

"Did she help you with this?" Sherrie ran her hand further up his shorts, feeling his cock through the thin fabric of his tights.

"Uhm... yes... but..."

"Don't worry, I'll help you!" Sherrie interrupted, she knew her role now.

"Lift your butt." Sherrie tugged at his shorts, and when he raised himself up a bit in the chair, she pulled down both his shorts and boxers. His cock was smaller than Ibrahim's, but still very nice. She judged it to be about the same size as Clark's, but not as girthy. She was going to be able to take all of that in her mouth, she thought.

She reached up and stroked his cock with one hand a few times. He wasn't fully hard yet and looked a little nervous.

"Did your girlfriend suck you? Did she give you blowjobs?" Sherrie looked at him while she kept stroking him.

"No, she did not do that." Youssef said, the subject still making him shy.

"Would you like me to do that? I can do it, I like it."

"Yes, I would like that." Youssef sounded like he couldn't believe it.

Sherrie crawled slowly up his lap, and took his cock in her mouth. She started sucking and felt that she had gotten much better at it. Youssef was a very comfortable size for this, she could take all of him in her mouth and it didn't challenge her throat or jaw, but it was still nice, hard and big to suck.

She felt Youssef's hands run over her back and down her sides, and lifted her head for a second.

"Do you want to play with my tits while I suck you?"

Youssef looked like he couldn't believe she would even ask, and just nodded his head. Sherrie reached down and pulled her top up, freeing her big tits, and Youssef immediately found them with his hands.

Sherrie resumed sucking his cock. It was the perfect size, she thought, for getting better at this. She could push her nose all the way down to his groin, feeling the head just push down her throat, but not so far that she couldn't manage the gagging. She made sure his cock was very wet, that made it easier to take the head down her throat.

She felt Youssef shift in the chair, he moved himself forward, then shifted to the side. "I need to stand up." Sherrie backed off to let him get up. This gave her a better view and chance to really examine his cock. "It's longer than Clark's, I felt him deeper in my throat too, but I still took it all." She licked both sides of it and crawled a little forward to be able to lick his balls.

"Oh my god girl!" Youssef tilted his head back when Sherrie took his balls in her mouth while stroking his cock. She looked up at him.

"Are you going to cum for me? I want you to cum in my mouth." Sherrie almost couldn't believe she heard herself say it, she really was turning into Belinda, but she did want it. She pushed her mouth down his cock again, and this time, standing up, he was able to push forward himself. Youssef reached down, held her head and started fucking her mouth. Sherrie tried to keep her lips tight around his shaft, but as he started going faster and faster, she struggled getting time to catch her breath.

"Yeah girl! Take it, I'm gonna cum!" Sherrie struggled to keep up, but soon she felt the initial signs of his orgasm, a feeling she was starting to love. The ripple up the hard cock, signaling the first spurt of cum. She was ready for it, and this time, she managed to swallow the first load before the next shot of cum hit the back of her mouth. While Youssef kept cumming with soft satisfied groans, Sherrie managed to keep up and she swallowed everything.

"First time I did that!" Sherrie thought, proud of herself. She felt super horny now and felt the wetness between her legs. But class was about to start.

"I hope this was a help Youssef. If you feel your frustrations build up again, make sure to talk to me and we'll figure something out." She hugged Youssef while he pulled his shorts back up.

"Thanks Mrs. Sherrie, I'm very happy now!" He smiled and went back out to class where the other students had started to settle in.

"Welcome guys, please take your seats. Today is a bit more boring than Monday's classes, but they are mandatory too. We will be covering different aspects of civil services."

A load groan from the class interrupted Clark, and he lost the attention of everybody when Sherrie walked back into class after having tidied herself up.

Clark paused. "Yeah, welcome Sherrie, glad you could join us. Sherrie is here to help if you have questions about today's topics."

The moment Sherrie walked in, the first thing she noticed was that Karim was back in his usual spot in the couch at the back of the room. She briefly caught his eyes and he met her with a wide grin. She looked away, why was he always so damned cocky! And why did her body react like it did when she saw him. She crossed her legs, trying to force away the tingling feeling, and then she went and sat next to young Abebe, asking if she could help him with today's topic.

"No, I think I'm okay..." He looked at Sherrie in her small blue booty-shorts, and ran his hand over her thigh. "But I think I would soon like your help with... you know... the other thing."

Sherrie smiled, "Yeah sure, but not today Abebe, we can maybe find a day next week."

"That's a long time to wait, I might get very frustrated before that." Abebe looked very disappointed.

Sherrie looked worried at him, "Yeah I know honey. Thanks for letting me know. I'll think about it and see if there's something I can do, okay?" She got up and moved around class to see if anybody else needed any help. When she reached the back table where Ahmed was sitting, she peeked over her shoulder to see if Karim was watching her. He was, and she pulled up her booty shorts so they sat high and tight over her ass, placed herself next to Ahmed bent down over the table. "Anything I can help you with?"

"No, thanks, I'm good Sherrie, I'll just call you if I need help."

"Okay, yeah, you do that. Do you enjoy this topic?" Sherrie maintained her position, showing off ass to Karim on the back row, but when she looked back again, he wasn't even looking. This made her furious, "Who the hell does he think he is!" She thought and marched up to the desk in front of class and sat in Clark's chair with her arms crossed.

Clark called a recess, and he found Sherrie, still in his chair moping.

"Are you okay Sherrie? Was everything okay with Youssef?"

"Yeah, no, no, he was nice. It went well." Sherrie looked up and realized she had been too obvious. When Clark walked away, she grabbed the key to the toilet building and went outside to track down Karim. She found him in the corner of the yard, talking to Samuel and Mohammed.

"Hey Karim!" He smiled and turned towards her.

"Oh, hi Sherrie, what can I do for you?" She grabbed his arm and dragged him a bit away from the others.

"Don't you need to go today? Now would be a good time!" She nodded towards the toilet building. In the background, Samuel and Mohammed were whispering, checking out her butt in the short shorts.

"Why not! It's become a fun tradition now." Karim's smile got wider.

"Okay, come then!" Sherrie marched towards the other end of the yard and the door to the toilet building. She opened and held the door for Karim, then locked it when they were both there.

Karim stood in the middle of the room, and Sherrie stood with her hands in her sides, still fuming over him being so damned cocky, but also thinking about what to say.

"Well, are you going to take it out for me or not?"

Sherrie probed her mind looking for a snappy comeback, but when she saw him make a move towards doing it himself, she stepped forward and grabbed the waistband of his shorts.

"Good girl!" He said, which made Sherrie fume even more inside, but she had to see it, to hold it again. She pulled at the waistband with one hand, and stuck the other down his shorts and boxers. She felt the warmth immediately as she wrapped her fingers around it. She tried to pull it up, but had to maneuver the waistband a bit more to be able to pull it out. She tugged his shorts down below his balls and took hold of the huge and heavy black snake. She had forgotten how the weight felt in her hands, it was amazing, and even now, not fully hard, she was unable to look away. The big flaring head, the thickness, it was even as if it became slightly thicker towards the base.

"So, alright." Karim said and made a small move towards the urinal, but Sherrie held on to him. To his cock. She swallowed and without taking her eyes away from the cock in her hands, she started.

"I'll do it! I accept your terms." She almost swallowed the last words. Oh My God, what am I doing she thought.

"Okay!" Karim turned and put his hand under her chin. He raised her head up so he could look straight into her eyes.

"And what exactly is that? What are the terms you accept, and what is it you want to be?" His gaze pierced her eyes and she swallowed again.

"I'll... uhm, I can be with you twice a week. I'm ready." She shivered as she whispered her reply.

"And what does that mean Sherrie? What are you making available and when?"

Sherrie looked down again, she was absentmindedly stroking his cock. "Uhm... myself I guess..." she paused, then she added "my body is yours when you want it."

"That's right, and you won't regret it. I like to call my women my girlfriends and I always treat them right. So are you applying to be my girlfriend Sherrie?"

Sherrie felt he was pushing her now, but there was no way she would back down.

"Yes I am!" Her voice clearer and more firm now.

"Alright, let me reiterate the terms: As my girlfriend, you make yourself available to me at least two days per week. In general you don't say no to me. You can leave, but then you won't be able to come back."

"Yes..." Sherrie's voice was meek again.

"As my girlfriend, whenever we are together, be it alone or in public, you will act as my girlfriend, and you will refer to me as your boyfriend."

"Okay, yes I accept the terms."

"Great, I need to make arrangements and see if it will work, I will give you the final answer Tuesday evening next week."

"WHAT? What the hell, I just said I'd do everything you ask, why next week?" Sherrie had hoped they would start right away, she was so horny she was burning up from inside.

"I told you, I treat all my girls right. I need to talk to the one I have to let go. It's only fair, you would expect the same right?"

"I guess..." Sherrie wasn't happy but realized he was being somewhat reasonable.

"Okay, we are in agreement then. Tuesday evening you'll know for sure. Let's get back to class now." Karim tugged himself in and walked back towards class. Sherrie sulked a bit but followed him back.

"Why am I going along with this..." Sherrie scolded herself on the walk back, but then she looked up at the large frame and broad shoulders of the black man walking ahead of her. She felt another pang in her groin and decided she'd have to be patient.

Later that afternoon, on the drive home, Sherrie was still incredibly horny - she felt the whole day had just been building up to a climax that never came.

"What's the topic this Friday for the role-playing session? Do I get to be Belinda again?" Sherrie hoped she would, she was increasingly feeling like Belinda was actually her with her inhibitions removed.

"Oh yes! It's really a thing for Belinda, a sexy one!"

"Oooh..." Sherrie applauded excited. In her current state, she couldn't wait. "What is it?"

"It's a secret until Friday, I'll get you a sexy outfit and come over Friday afternoon to help you get ready." Clark reached out and ran his hand up her thigh and gave her a little squeeze, as usual on their drives.

This time, Sherrie put her hand over his and lay her head back against the headrest. "My God, I am so fucking horny!" Sherrie's mind was still raging over Karim leaving her in this state after she had practically surrendered herself to him. "I should teach him a lesson some way," she thought, and pulled Clark's hand closer, pressing it against her warm crotch.

Clark pulled into their street and parked in the usual spot, and got out to open the door for Sherrie. She stepped out, but instead of going to her and Johnny's house immediately, she pulled Clark close.

"Hey, I thought... if Friday is a sexy one like last time, maybe you should come in and help me practice for that." She put his hand on her breast.

"It's very tempting Sherrie, and it's hard for me to say no, but I'd like you to save all that energy for Friday."

"Arrrrhhh... Oookayyy..." Sherrie trudged towards her house, cursing that two men had basically rejected her today after throwing herself at them.

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Friday morning, Sherrie was tossing and turning in bed. Her sleep had been interrupted several times when she woke up after some dream involving huge cocks. She rolled over towards Johnny and started running her fingers over his underwear.

"Mmhh... Aaah." Johnny stretched. "Good morning honey." He took the hand she was using to stroke him. "I'm sorry baby, I have to get to Uni, we just did it last night! You're really into it at the moment! Not that I'm complaining."

"Yeah, Okaaaay..." Sherrie reluctantly rolled back in her own side of the bed. "She didn't have the heart to tell Johnny that the reason she was still horny after last night, was that she, as usual, didn't cum from him fucking her." She lay back in bed and watched Johnny get ready to leave.

"Have fun today baby. Are you going to be home later like last Friday?" Johnny kissed her goodbye.

"Yeah, maybe, I actually don't know exactly what we are doing today, but it might be late. Have good day dear!"

Sherrie had almost all day. Clark wasn't coming over until 3pm and the wait was driving her nuts. She ended up on the couch after lunch, watching reality shows and sipping wine. She couldn't even try on clothes, just wait.

Finally around 2, she decided it was time to get ready and walked upstairs and started the shower. She spent a good half hour going over every inch of her body, grooming herself and making sure everything was in perfect condition. After that, she started building back up, applying lotion all over, getting the make-up right, and finally doing her hair.

She took a step back and checked herself out in the mirror. She was pretty damned hot! She checked the time, 2:55, Clark was going to be there with the clothes in 5 minutes. She looked around for something to put on, but after doing a full circle, she caught her own reflection in the tall mirror again. She put her hand on her hip and winked at her mirror self.

She turned and walked downstairs, nude, but very ready to be the sexiest troublemaker in town.

"Oh for fucks sake Sherrie! Don't do that to me, you'll give me a heart attack!" Clark had to take a step back when a completely nude Sherrie opened the door for him.

"Ha ha, well come on in then, I assume you have some clothes for me to put on!"

"Yeah, sort of..." Clark walked into the living room, carrying just one small bag that he handed to Sherrie. She turned the bag upside down on the chair next to her and pulled up the first thing she found. She looked at a long black band of vinyl or faux-leather like straps.

"Geez, what the hell is this Clark? Am I going to be tied down or something?"

"No, yeah, I think there was a picture when I bought it, isn't it in the bag?"

Sherrie picked up the bag and found the original plastic wrap that did indeed have a picture and some instructions on how to adjust the strappy lingerie.

"Okay, you're going to have to help me with this! It says you start by putting the legs through the two straps that has a buckle on the back." Sherrie was reading from the paper and handed the outfit to Clark who tried holding it in different ways until he found what looked like two symmetrical bands, buckled to what looked like a waistband. He placed them on the floor and Sherrie stepped into them. Clark pulled the waistband up her legs and adjusted the leg straps around her thighs and around the back over her ass. He couldn't help quickly running a hand over her delicious naked pussy.

"Hey stop that! We don't have time for that! Blame yourself for getting me into such a complicated outfit!" She looked at the picture again and pulled two straps across her midriff, under her boobs. "Clark, get these on my backside. They're supposed two wrap around and run both below and over my boobs."

They both tried different combinations and attachment options of the black straps before they finally got it right.

"I don't hope we have to do this again, because I'm not sure how we got it to sit like this!" Sherrie looked down herself. You couldn't really call her dressed, the bands highlighted everything that clothes would normally cover. It was pretty damned naughty, and she felt the familiar anticipation and tingle in her stomach.

"Is this it?" What the hell are we playing today?

"Well, there's more." Clark pointed to the chair. "But not a lot more."

Sherrie picked up the last items. They were black lace stay-up stockings, and she started rolling them up her legs.

"So, you're definitely going as Belinda today, and I will be going as your husband Jack."

"OH! He was the guy trying to pick me up at the gym!" Sherrie laughed out loud and pointed an accusing finger at Clark.

"Well yeah, maybe different Jack, but anyway, today he is your husband. You have a good relationship with him, but he is not able to satisfy you in bed. He can't keep up with your sex drive, and he has a very small dick that doesn't really do much for you.. I'm sure you can get into that role." He winked at Sherrie, who looked down at the carpet, blushing a little.

"So, today they are going to a Swinger, or Sex Club to see if they can add some excitement and life back in their marriage. They go so Belinda can get the attention, and sex, she craves. They go for her to hook up with other men while Jack wants to watch and take care of her during and after."

Sherrie felt her knees get a little wobbly. Clark obviously knew a lot by now, and it could not be a coincidence that his plan talked directly to some of her feelings, cravings. She forced herself to focus.

"Okay, that sounds like a fun evening. I can do that!" She finished getting the stockings in place.

"I hoped you had some shoes to go with it yourself. I figured something with heels, and you probably want a thin coat over I assume." Clark stood with a wry smile on his face checking out the sex bomb standing in front of him.

"Let me see what I have" Sherrie walked over to the large closet by the hallway and looked inside. Clark swallowed as he watched her walk.

"I have these!" Sherrie pulled out a pair of quarter-length high heeled boots.

"Yes, they are perfect. Put on a coat and let's go."

When they got to the Welcome Center, people from the afternoon's last classes were filing out, and Sherrie pulled the thin long coat tight around her as they walked in, through the teachers lounge and to their usual classroom. It looked a little like it had done for their club night, split in two with a curtain, but there was not bar, music or disco ball, just a room with couches in a U and a low table in the middle between them.

There was a sign, that Clark clearly had printed, that said "Play Room" and an arrow that pointed to the small room Sherrie also used for her "consultations".

"Okay, are you ready? Remember, you are Belinda, I'm Jack. I was the one suggesting we go here, so you look a bit to me for confirmation before diving into things, okay?"

"Yes hubby, thanks for taking care of me and setting this up!" Sherrie said with a grin, getting into her role. She was still covered by the thin coat and pulled it a little tighter around herself when they heard the door open.

"Hello?" Hassan, the tall guy, stuck his head in.

"Hi Hassan, Welcome to the Pineapple Club, have a seat, the evening hasn't really started yet." Clark pointed to the chairs and couches.

Behind Hassan, Ibrahim walked in, he lit up in a big smile when he saw Sherrie sitting there. "Hi Sherrie, thanks for your help this week."

Sherrie blushed, but said, "Hi, my name is Belinda, I'm here with my husband Jack today."

"Well hello Belinda, nice to meet you!" Ibrahim laughed and took a seat.

A couple of minutes later, Samuel, Ahmed and Mohammed arrived.

Sherrie leaned against Clark, "Is Abebe not coming today?"

"No, this is it, he had forklift license training all weekend."

Clark cleared his throat.

"Welcome everybody. Todays session is a little special. It's not something you might do, it's not everyone's thing, and I want to let you know that you are welcome to leave anytime if you feel uncomfortable." He paused for a second, making sure they all understood.

"This is not a drinking party, but there's some light beer, sodas, and coffee if you want. Now let me give you the basic guidelines." Clark handed out a few light beers and sodas.

"This is a place where free spirited people go to possibly hook up and have a consensual sexual experience. This part is important, always in places like this, No means no, always wait for an invitation." He looked around the room, making sure everybody understood.

"This group is a very good example of the mix at these places. A lot of single men will come in the hope that there will be a woman or a couple looking to play with them. That's the ground rules and the basic premise. Any questions?"

"How about some music? It's a little gloomy isn't it?" Samuel, the eternal wisecracker, threw out his arms.

"We can have some music, just a second." Clark pulled out his phone and put some soft jazz on the bluetooth speaker.

"But as I said, this is not a club in the same way as we did last week. I think we are ready. Today I am Jack, and I have brought my wife Belinda here. We are happily married, but Belinda isn't completely sexually satisfied. She has a high sex drive, and she is looking for more than what her husband, I, can provide. For some couples, this is a shared fetish. The husband is turned on by his wife being with other men."

"I'm Jack, and this is my wife Belinda." Clark put his arm around Sherrie sitting next to him. "Are you comfortable darling? Have you said hi to everybody here?"

"No, Hi guys! Nice to meet you all. I'm Belinda, and I'm hoping we can all have a fun night."

"Hi Belinda", "Hey", "Nice to meet you." The guys greeted her.

"So honey, you're still wearing your coat. Why don't you stand up and take it off. I think you're giving the boys a boring housewife vibe." Clark pushed Sherrie gently to get her to stand up.

"Sure, if you think so honey, I can take it off. You know best." Sherrie was channeling her inner amateur theater and was having so much fun diving into the role as Belinda again. She got up and swayed a little to the low jazz playing in the background. She slowly let the coat drop down her shoulders and unbuttoned it in the front. All eyes in the room were focused on her body and her hands. It was an incredible turn on to show off like this.

She looked back at Clark/Jack. "Honey, if I take if off, they will see my boobies. Do you really think I should do that?"

"Yes baby, that's fine, just take it off and sit here with me."

Sherrie let the coat fall to the floor and the room went completely silent as the guys took in her slutty outfit.

She stood there for a few seconds, turning slowly right and left, showing off her body. Her tits were standing out, and her naked pussy was framed by the black vinyl bands, running down across her thighs and up her ass on the back.

Samuel whistled, "Nice Sherrie! Nice!"

"My name is Belinda sir. But thank you!" Sherrie sat down next to Clark, who put an arm around her. To her right, closest to her, was Samuel. He looked her up and down, and sent Clark a questioning look as well.

"Ma'am, can I just say that you are the most beautiful woman we have seen here."

"Thank you. You look very nice yourself." Sherrie said as Belinda.

"Honey, maybe the guys would like you to sit with them, is that something you'd like?" Clark asked her, and nodded to the spot in the couch between Samuel and Ibrahim.

"Yes, I'd like that honey, thank you." Sherrie got up and sat back down between the two black men.

Samuel put an arm around her, and Ibrahim a hand on her thigh. Sherrie put a hand on each of their knees and ran it slowly up and down their thighs.

"Can I touch your breasts?" Samuel looked at her. Whether she called herself Sherrie or Belinda, he had been wanting to do that since the first day.

"Honey, they want to touch my boobies." Sherrie looked over at Clark, who nodded his approval.

"Yes, I would like that." She said, prompting both Samuel and Ibrahim to start groping her tits. As usual, having her tits stimulated made her want more. She put a hand in the men on both sides crotch and felt around for what she knew was there. When she had located the bulge, she ran her hand along the thick hard log she could feel in both of their pants. Staying in character, she looked over at Clark.

"Honey... they both have very large... uhm... things. They feel much larger than yours."

"Really? Well why don't you look into that? Take them out for a closer look."

Sherrie stuck her hands down the pants of both of the men flanking her. They helped her by unbuttoning and unzipping and she managed to push down their pants and pull out a big, thick black cock on both sides of her. Not fully hard any of them, they still filled her grip to the max.

"Oh my God honey. Look at how big they are! They must be at least... Well, they're so much bigger than yours!"

"Well stroke them and see how big they get! I think it's fair you let them touch your pussy too." Clark guided her.

"Yes of course!" Sherrie spread her legs and hooked one leg over Samuel's leg to her left and another over Ibrahim's to her right. They both reached for her pussy, Samuel being fastest. He ran a finger along her slit and pressed it a bit inside her. Sherrie kept stroking both cocks and she could feel how her pussy responded. She was getting so wet as she felt the two big cocks grow to full attention. She leaned her head back and enjoyed the hands roaming her body and the two har shafts throbbing between her fingers.

While Samuel continued working her pussy, Ibrahim leaned in and sucked her right nipple into his mouth, he let his tongue play with it and Sherrie moaned loud. She turned her head and caught Clark's eyes.

"Do you see how big they are now honey? I think they want to stick it in me!"

"Well, do you want them to? It's up to you."

Sherrie tried to stay in character and pretended like it was a tough decision.

"I don't know Johnny. They're SO big! I've only had your teeny tiny little thing in my pussy, I don't know if there's room for this big one." She bent down and kissed Samuel's rock hard black cock.

"Well only one way to find out." Clark said. He noticed her slip, calling him Johnny and smiled. This was exactly as it should be, he had her in an even better state than he had promised Karim.

Sherrie turned and put both arms around Samuel, "Do you want to put it in me?"

"If you want, I would very much like that!" Samuel didn't really need the theater part, but played along so he could finally get to fuck Sherrie like he had dreamed about for so long. He got up and stood over Sherrie in front of the couch.

Sherrie moved closer to Clark and lay her head on his shoulder. "Will you hold my hand while he puts it in me honey? It's so big and my little pussy has never tried such a big one!"

Before Clark took her hand, he reached in his shirt pocket and took out a small tube of lube. He reached down and squeezed it over the tip of Samuel's cock waiting to penetrate her, and onto the front of her pussy lips.

Samuel pressed forward and Clark took Sherrie's leg and pulled it wide, opening her up for him.

Samuel held the tip of his cock at her entrance, and pressed slowly, spreading her wet pussy lips.

"Please take it slow, I've never tried such a big one, my husband's is so small." Sherrie held up her thumb and index finger a few inches apart. Samuel worked his way in, and was very slow and gentle as she had asked.

"Mmm..." Sherrie lay her head back as she felt him stretch her wider and wider. When he was finally as deep in her as he could, she started lifting her pelvis, pushing back, taking the last few inches as well.

"Oh... Oh... It's so BIIG. My God it feels good! Put it all in me now Samuel!" Sherrie was already feeling the passion, and Samuel didn't need much more encouragement, he started fucking her hard while Clark still held her leg wide.

On her other side, Ibrahim had moved closer and she was still stroking his cock.

"I think he wants me too. They should probably take turns baby!" Sherrie looked at Clark for guidance. Ibrahim didn't wait for any further directions but got up and switched places with Samuel. As he thrust into her, she leaned over and took Samuel's hard cock in her mouth.

After a while, she came up for air and turned her head towards Clark again. "Baby it's amazing this cock is even bigger, I've never felt so full. I didn't know sex could be this good!"

She looked down herself and marveled at the slick, shiny black shaft sliding all the way into her. When she saw the last bit of the shaft sliding in, she simultaneously felt the big head deep in her womb, and his heavy balls hitting her ass.

She put her mouth back over Samuel's cock and put a hand down to slowly tickle her clit while Ibrahim fucked her with slow deliberate strokes, pushing firmly and deep into her pussy. Stimulating herself, while being serviced by the two big black cocks had an almost immediate effect on her.

"Oh geez! Oh geez! It feels AMAAAZING! I'm gonna cum! I never cum when Johnny fucks me!" She slipped up the names again and Clark chuckled while he watched her thrash around in a big orgasm.

"YES! OH WOW! SO GOOD!" Sherrie fell back on the couch, and Ibrahim let her recover a bit. Samuel saw his opening and got up. He pulled Sherrie up with him and signaled to Ibrahim to sit on the couch. Samuel turned Sherrie to face Ibrahim on the couch and pushed her down. She bent at the waist and lowered her mouth down over Ibrahim's cock. Behind her, Samuel grabbed her by the waist and started pounding her from behind. Every time he hammered into her soft, round, ass, she was pressed forward and down, deepthroating Ibrahim's black shaft.

Around the table, in the other couch and the chair, Ahmed, Mohammed and Hassan were watching the hot blonde assistant teacher, with the pearly white skin, in her very sexy lingerie, getting absolutely plowed by Samuel's huge black cock. They were all shifting in their seats, adjusting their own hard cocks.

"Can I cum in her?" Samuel glanced down at Clark.

"Yes sure, you can cum whereever you like." Clark nodded.

Sherrie moaned loud when she heard him say it, and Samuel fucked her harder. He held on to the straps sitting around her waist and used them for leverage when pulling her back as he slammed deep into her pussy.

"Urrrrhh... Yeah Baby! Here it comes! Take my seed!" Samuel groaned.

"Oh my God! Honey! Did you hear that! He is going to shoot his big black cock inside me!" Sherrie raised her head from Ibrahim's cock for a second, and let out a huge satisfied gasp when she felt Samuel start unloading inside her.

Samuel pulled back slowly, and Clark leaned forward to see the big cock plop out of a pussy that immediately started dripping. Cum ran down her thighs, while Sherrie got down on her knees to throw all her attention at Ibrahim's cock. He was leaning back with his hands behind his head, letting her service him.

Sherrie looked up and replaced her mouth with both hands massaging his hard shaft. "Do you want to cum in my mouth? I would like that, but you can use my pussy too if you want."

"Uhmm.... suck me..." Ibrahim was enjoying it too much to change anything. Sherrie immediately shoved his cock as deep down her mouth and throat as she could. She still hadn't mastered taking it all, but she tried to compensate by massaging him at the root and around his balls while she continued her sloppy blowjob.

"Cum for me baby! I want to taste you now!" Sherrie edged him while she stroked him faster.

"Arrh.. yeah! Don't stop! I'm cumming... Uh! OH YEAH!" Sherrie kept stroking the bottom half of his cock while she held her mouth around the bulbous head, ready to catch everything he would pump in her.

"Hnnnnggg... Aaaarrhhhh YEAH!" Ibrahim bucked his hips and Sherrie gulped down the massive spurts of cum he loaded her mouth with.

She pulled back and smiled up at Ibrahim. She crawled back up into Clark's lap.

"Look at me now honey!" She stuck a cum-covered tongue out and leaned in for a kiss, but Clark held her back with the palm of his hand and guided her back onto the couch. "Save that for Johnny honey."

"Let's get a drink before we continue." Clark handed Sherrie a towel. "Clean up a bit before we check out the rest of the club."

"There's more?" Sherrie lit up in a big smile and took a big gulp of the bottled water Samuel handed her. She toweled herself off and reached up for Samuel.

"Thanks!" She gave him a big kiss, and reached out to Ibrahim on her other side to do the same.

"What more are you going to show me hubby?" She was back in her role as Belinda, letting her fake husband "Jack" guide her.

"Come here", Clark gave her a hand, pulled the black curtain to the side and guided her into a different setting.

"Oh, a swing?" There was a leather swing seat hanging in chains from the ceiling. "Can I try it?"

"Of course honey, that was the idea." Clark helped her get up onto the seat. She examined the other components of the swing.

"There's another smaller seat here behind me. What's that for?"

"That's for when you lie back. A sort of backrest."

"Oh look Jack! There are cuffs here - are you supposed to be cuffed to the swing?"

"Let me show you honey. See there are comfortable padded cuffs here above the backrest, they are for your wrists, and similar cuffs here on these two chains in front of you, for your ankles."

Sherrie stared at the complicated contraption and slowly she made sense of it. She continued in the little-girl voice she had decided Belinda was speaking with.

"Oh... honey! Are you going to cuff me to the swing? So I'll just be sitting here with my legs spread wide and my hands tied... honey?"

Clark lifted her left leg and put the cuff around her ankle, he then placed the right ankle in the similar cuff. When they were both secured, he pulled the other end of the chain, and her legs were lifted up higher and spread wide while she lay back on the swing.

"Oh my God honey. My legs are spread and my pussy is wide open. If you cuff my hands as well, the men will be able to do what they want with me! Is that what you want honey?"

Clark didn't answer, he had cuffed her left wrist and was putting the last cuff on her right. She was now on her back on the swing. Her legs raised and spread, and her arms fixed above her head.

"She's all yours guys!" Clark said and gestured towards her in the swing.

Ahmed, the big, burly, former mechanic, who had been keeping a bit to himself, stepped forward. He had already unzipped his pants, and now he pulled out a hard fat cock. Not as long as the others, but it was the thickest Sherrie had seen, maybe with the exception of Karim.

Sherrie continued her act. "Honey! He has a very thick cock out. I think he is going to put it in me if you don't stop him!"

Ahmed didn't have the experience to play any games, he just plunged his cock into Sherrie's wet welcoming pussy, and started pulling her back and forth on the swing, burying his cock in her.

"Oh my God! Honey, he is fucking me now with his thick hard cock and there's nothing I can do. I just have to let him use me as he wants..."

Mohammed and Hassan stood close to Sherrie, stroking their hard cocks, waiting their turn. Clark walked up and grabbed the two clasps of the back support holding up Sherrie. He released the chain which made her drop back, her head hanging back over the back support. Clark nodded at Hassan, who was closest, and he stepped up to her head and pushed his hard cock in her mouth. She was already being pushed back and forth from Ahmed fucking her, so Hassan could just stand there and let her mouth do the work.

As she lay there, speared between two hard cocks, Ahmed pulling her back in a rhythmic motion, she realized how hooked she was on her new-found sexuality. It felt so fucking amazing getting all this attention, and feeling how horny she made all the men. But most of all, the sex had her hooked like a drug. She immediately needed a new fix shortly after coming down from a high.

Ahmed was getting louder and louder. He didn't change his pace, but he was clearly about to cum. Sherrie could feel it too, but she couldn't say or do anything, she was reduced to their toy, and she absolutely loved it, the feeling of total surrender, letting them use her body to satisfy their needs.

Ahmed came with a guttural growl. He pumped his seed in her and took a step back. Mohammed pulled back from her mouth too, and took the spot by her pussy. This gave Hassan the opportunity to put his cock in her mouth, and like that, the swing started moving again, and Sherrie was filled from both ends.

Samuel had been watching from the couch, he already had his turn with her, but he stepped up and started stimulating her breasts.

"Mmmmmm... Mmm... Mmm..." Was all the sound Sherrie could make. Samuel moved one hand to her pussy and started gently rubbing her clit with two fingers while Mohammed kept fucking her.

"MMMM... AAHH.. " Sherrie rolled from side to side in the swing, rattling the chains, shaking in an orgasm. Mohammed had to hold her tight by her thighs to avoid getting pushed off her, and her pussy squeezing his cock was the final straw for him. After not having had sex with a woman for more than a month, it didn't take very long, and his face lit up in satisfied relief.

Clark was watching the incredible scene from the couch, with a beer in his hand. "I should have recorded this! I could have made a fortune selling that." He said quietly to himself.

"Arghmmff.. Argg..." Clark's thoughts were interrupted by Sherrie gasping for air and almost choking when Hassan, overwhelmed, couldn't hold it and came in Sherrie's mouth.

"Arhh... Damn! I didn't get to fuck her." Disgusted with himself, he sat down in the couch next to Clark. "Can you book me for next week with her? I want another chance!"

"I'll see what I can do. You know the rate." Clark said and raised his beer in a toast, and looked over at Sherrie. She had recovered from the blast down her throat and was licking the last drops of Hassan's cum from her lips.

Samuel was still running his hands over her breasts. His cock was rock hard again. Clark looked at it, no doubt Samuel had the biggest equipment of the 5 men that had fucked her tonight.

"Look honey. The one with the biggest penis is hard again. Do you think he is going to take me a second time?"

"Are you okay Sherrie? Do you want me to?" Samuel looked at her, waiting for a signal.

"Belinda wants you to take her. She wants to show her husband how a real man can satisfy her!"

Sherrie felt a rush of lust through her body as she said the words out loud and watched intensely as Samuel placed himself between her wide spread legs. He ran the tip of his cock along her pussy a few times. Sherrie twisted in the seat and the chains jiggled. Samuel took his time and guided the head of his cock in between her pussy lips.

"Oh, he's doing it now Johnny! I'm going to get filled by a big cock again." Sherrie mixed up the names again and used her actual husband's name. This time she noticed herself, and it made her pussy tingle even more.

The other students had quietly left after having gotten the release they came for. Clark was still just watching Samuel slowly build things up. He was taking his time this time. Slowly pulling her back and forth on the swing, feeling how her pussy grabbed him tight even with everything it had taken tonight. The back/head rest of the swing was still low and Sherrie struggled raising her head enough to be able to see the big beautiful black cock drive deeper and deeper in her pussy. Clark got up and pulled the clasps on the chain back up higher so she was almost sitting up. She looked down herself now and could see how she had coated his cock completely with a mix of all the juices in her pussy.

"Can you undo my hands honey? I want to feel him."

Clark reached up and undid the cuffs around her wrists, and Sherrie reached out and ran her hands over Samuel's chiseled abs and muscular arms. Clark stood behind her and reached around to grope her tits. She was sweaty and wet, but holding her soft tits while she took the big black cock to the root was amazing.

Sherrie had her hands on Samuel's cock, she wanted to feel it as it drove into her. She started talking to him in a low whisper.

"Are you gonna cum in my pussy again baby? Give it to me! You are so big, I can feel you stretching me. It feels SO good."

Samuel had already gone much longer than the first time and he kept a measured pace, he wanted it to last as long as possible, but when Sherrie started talking dirty to him, he gave up. He pulled her back harder and slammed hard up against her pussy.

"Oooh... YES baby, do me hard now! Fill me up with your cum!"

Samuel couldn't go much harder than he did. He was bucking back and forth, holding Sherrie by her thighs and slamming into her.

"Arrrrhhh... UH... UH... " Samuel groaned as he finally unloaded in her. He could feel the pull from the back of his balls. He was sending everything he had left deep up her pussy.

"Yes baby! That's good. Give me everything you have!" Sherrie was acting different than when they started, more in control.

Samuel pulled out slow and pulled up his pants. He bent down and gave Sherrie's bellybutton a quick kiss. "See you Monday!" And with that, he left.

"I would like you to take me home now Clark. Is that okay? I know you didn't get your turn. I can come over during the weekend maybe?"

"Let's see, you should rest, we have another sex-ed class Monday, remember?" Clark helped her step out of the swing. She went back to the other "room" and put on the coat she used to cover up. Clark put an arm around her and guided her to the car.

They drove back in silence. Sherrie's head was dizzy, spinning with concerns about what she should tell Johnny when she got home. It was going to be hard to sneak this outfit past him.

Clark parked the car and got out. "Let me help you in." He offered his arm to Sherrie, and when they reached the door, he rang the bell.

"Hi, welcome back, did it..." Johnny stopped midway in his sentence when he saw how Sherrie looked.

"Oh! Are you okay honey?" He grabbed her and pulled her inside. "Thanks for driving her home, Clark"

"I'm fine honey, I'm just a bit... uhm... used. Let's sit down, then I'll tell you about it." Sherrie sat in the large armchair, and Johnny sat on the edge of the couch, holding her hand. She still had the long coat wrapped around her.

"We have to talk about something before I tell you about my night."

"Okay, yeah, sure." Johnny looked at her, still worried.

"Well, honey, you know I love you very much right?" She waited for Johnny to nod his head. "And I want us to be together and be happy forever and ever."

"Yes, I want that too."

"I know, and I think we are, except one thing has been getting a bigger and bigger problem for me." Johnny was quiet, waiting for what she was getting at.

"It's hard to say this, and believe me, I don't want to hurt you, but physically there's something lacking, something I miss."

"Oh, well we could start going to the gym Sherrie." Johnny knew he wasn't super fit.

"No, it's not that. It's the sex, you're uhm... just not very big, down there, and I'm increasingly frustrated sexually. I know you mean well honey, but you just can't satisfy me!"

"I always heard size doesn't matter..." Johnny looked apologetically at her.

"Yeah, and I used to think that too, but I've found out that's just not true. And I've found that I can't live without proper sexual satisfaction."

"But what does that mean? How do you know?" Johnny looked confused.

"I know because I have never felt more satisfied in my life than I feel right now. It's like my body has been reset, renewed." While she talked, Sherrie undid the belt around the coat, and then she opened both sides to show Johnny how she looked underneath.

Johnny didn't say anything, he gasped for air as he stared at the criss-cross pattern of black shiny bands that made up her lingerie. He stared at her naked tits completely on display. When his eyes drifted lower, to her naked pussy, Sherrie spread her legs wider and hooked a leg over each of the chair armrests.

Johnny's mouth moved, but no sound came out. He saw how her pussy gaped open, it looked completely different from normal, and a white liquid seeped from it, forming a small stream down over her ass.

"Tonight, 5 hung guys from the Welcome Center used me for sex. They fucked me for almost 3 hours non-stop, giving me their big cocks and pumping me full of their cum. See how it's still running out of me baby!"

"But? What? How could you?" Johnny felt his life falling apart in front of him.

"I still love you honey, but I told you, I need to be sexually satisfied. Nobody can survive in the long run if they're sexually frustrated."

"But what about me?" Johnny said.

"You're so good at licking my pussy honey. That's how you make me cum. Will you do that for me? Come lick my pussy." She motioned with two fingers, and ran them over her pussy lips that were glistening with cum. She pulled Johnny closer, and like in a daze, he fell to his knees and when she pulled again, he placed his mouth over her entrance. He could immediately taste it, and everything fell in place. This was how she had tasted earlier after having been out.

Johnny had felt himself get hard while she told him what she had been doing, and in this outfit. Part of him wished he had been there to see it, another part of him was afraid to lose her. He ran his tongue all around her pussy and every time he pushed in a little, more liquids trickled out of her. Cum! He knew what it was now. Cum trickled out of her used pussy. She was clearly both red and swollen, and he just had to get a closer feel. He pushed two fingers up and felt how stretched out her pussy was.

"Let's go up to bed honey. You can finish licking me in bed." Sherrie pushed him back and stood up. He stood for a good 10 seconds watching her walk towards the stairs and start going up, in her incredibly slutty outfit. He followed her up, and when he walked into the bedroom, she was lying with her legs spread wide, motioning for him to come closer.

Johnny lay down between her legs and started licking her again. He licked her for at least 5 minutes more, her pussy was no longer looking as soiled and used, even though it was still red and swollen.

Sherrie reached down and pulled him up towards her. "Thanks baby, I love that, your tongue is so nice." She reached down and opened his pants, pulling his hard dick out.

"You're hard honey. Did you get hard licking all my lovers' cum from my pussy?" Johnny didn't answer, but a low moan told her all she needed to know.

"One of them fucked me twice baby." She used her thumb and two other fingers to stroke "little Johnny".

"He's a big black man with a very nice big cock that goes so deep in my pussy I didn't even think I could take it."

"Did he cum in you?" Johnny was clearly getting into it now, and Sherrie gave his cock a squeeze when she replied.

"Oh yes, both times. The first time he came so much that it squirted out of me while he pumped it in me. I felt amazing honey, I could feel how his big cock grew inside me and he pumped all of his semen in me."

"Orrhh... Ah! My God!" Johnny's whole body stiffened as he came over Sherrie's fingers.

They lay in silence for several minutes, then Johnny rolled over towards her.

"I need some time to process this. Understand what happened. I need a few days, then we need to talk."

"I love you baby, I understand, it's a lot to process."