If you read my first post on the 21st you will know how I overheard a couple of guys describing me as a MILF and how I decided to invite them to fuck me. Through them I met Ben a gorgeous twenty five year old black guy with the largest, most beautiful cock. I'm forty five so it's a real confidence boost, not to mention pretty flattering, having these young guys, lusting after me, wanting to fuck me, raving over my large firm tits which have proved to be a real asset. Over the summer, I'd lost a little weight, through all the exercise I was getting fucking, and a diet which frequently involved swallowing copious amounts of delicious young spunk. I don't know if spunk is low-cal but who cares, my stomach was flatter, and my legs looked more toned, probably from all the times I spread them. One place I hadn't lost any weight from was my tits, my 40dd's looking even larger compared to my slimmer figure. I first met Ben at a party a couple of weeks before my young lads were due to return to Uni. I noticed him as soon as we got to the party and I saw him watching me several times, before he came over, fetched me a drink, chatting for a while, his deep sexy voice making him even more desirable. I'd been getting bored with the young lads and with them nearing the end of the holidays had been looking out for other guys. Ben certainly fitted the bill and I lusted after him immediately. I decided I wanted him, and confidently expected that I could make him my new plaything, to do with as I wished. Flirting with him outrageously, I as good as asked him if he wanted to fuck me and was surprised and disappointed when he appeared to not get the message. In the end as he was leaving I was forced to suggest we could meet one night and he named a bar, telling me he might be there the following night. That hadn't gone as I expected, but I was still certain I could get him to bed me and that I would soon have him eating out of my hand just like the other guys. I'd never heard of the bar and looked it up on the internet, discovering it was in a side street near the city centre. I knew the area, but couldn't recall ever seeing it, I looked on google street view and couldn't find it. I began to wonder if I'd been given the brush off, but decided to go anyway. I dressed in hold ups and thong, a tight mid thigh length skirt. I had a selection of tops and tried two or three, first with my bra on then without. I made my chose, looking at myself in the mirror, the thin white material stretched over my braless boobs, my hard nipples visible and poking through the semi transparent top. The last train home is at 10 pm and though I was hoping I wouldn't be returning until the following morning took my car just in case my plan failed. I found a parking space close to the address for the bar, in a street of houses which had been converted to offices and flats. I walked along the street looking for the place and couldn't find it, feeling somewhat put out. It was only as I was walking back to the car that I saw someone going down some steps in front of a building and I noticed a small sign with an arrow pointing down to the bar. I followed them into the basement bar, a room about twenty feet square, small bar in one corner, with two bar stools next to it, a few tables and chairs. About a dozen people there, including Ben who was sitting at the bar, chatting to two friends and the barman. I noticed only one other white person, a girl of about 18 or 19, sitting with three black guys. Ben noticed me and waved me over and they made room for me to squeeze on to one of the bar stools next to Ben. He introduced me as Melissa the MILF. The young lads had unsurprisingly been boasting about fucking me and he told his mates about me, including playing with myself in the garden. I felt rather pleased with myself, and to prove what a bad girl I am reached out resting my hand on his thigh, moving it higher when he didn't stop me. I moved my hand again, brushing my fingers up the front of his jeans, following the outline of his cock, realising with a shock that it was huge. I pressed more firmly stroking it, feeling it grow under my touch, thinking “I've got you now” I was about to give it another rub when he took my hand, moved it back to his thigh. “I bet she'd like that in her sweet white pussy” he laughed with his mates. I still thought I was in control, letting him put has arm around me squeezing my tits. He invited his two friends to have a feel, removing his hand while they fondled my tits, pinching my nipples. I had my back to the room, but it was obvious what they were doing. I could see the girl was still there with the three black guys and another six other men at the tables. Ben touched my leg, moving his hand close to my pussy. I put my hand on top of his as he bent closer, asking if I was wearing panties. I told him just a thong. He nodded, smiled, and said “Take it off” “OK” I replied looking around for the toilets. I couldn't see them and asked. He shook his head “Stand up and take it off here” I hesitated, wondering how I could remove it from under my tight skirt, without anyone seeing. He gave me a few seconds before taking my arm and pulling me to my feet, turning me so I was facing everyone. I felt his hand caressing my bum, then his fingers pulling the zip down at the back of my skirt. The skirt dropped 3 or 4 inches then hung from my hips, the two guys stopped playing with my tits, moving away and sat at a table watching. I didn't move, excited but unsure. “Take the skirt off” Ben ordered. I wanted to please him and eased it over my hips and let it slip to the floor, standing in just my thong, stockings and top, not daring to look at anybody, when he continued, “Now the thong” I realised then that I wasn't in charge and that he'd had no intention of letting me be. I felt my sex juices seep from my pussy as I slid the thong down my legs and kicked it away. I stood, covering my pussy with my hands, until he told me to move them, He reached between my legs, forcing them apart and pushed his fingers in my pussy, finger fucking me, whilst telling everyone about how I'd been watched in my garden and what the lads had seen me doing. He pulled his fingers from my cunt, told me to get on the bar and show them what I'd done. He didn't wait for a reply, easily lifting me onto the bar, spreading my legs wide, exposing my gaping wet cunt and told me to masturbate. I felt incredible, remembering a few weeks earlier, the lads had described me as a right dirty slut. A slut is exactly how I felt, looking at what I suppose is best described as my audience, my legs spread, my cunt leaking juices on the bar. I pulled my top off, exposing my heavy tits, cupping one playing with the erect nipple, lifting my breast and sucking my nipple, while I reached between my legs and began masturbating. I'd enjoyed, doing it in the garden, knowing I was being spied on, but this was even better, masturbating watched by a group of strangers. I was so engrossed in a world, centred on my cunt, I was paying little attention to what was happening, my eyes shut, imagining Ben was fucking me. I heard him telling someone to suck my tits, then a mouth on each of my nipples. I sighed with pleasure, four fingers in my cunt, my other hand frigging my clitoris. I jumped, feeling something cold touch my leg, Ben holding a bottle. He pulled my fingers from my pussy, telling me to hold my cunt open. Reaching down with both hands, holding my pussy lips, I stretched my hole open, watching while he held the neck of a wine bottle, slowly twisting the thick end into my cunt and bottle fucked me. I laid back supporting myself on one elbow, still using my other hand to masturbate, I heard Ben speak, someone else took over bottle fucking me, my eyes fluttered open when I felt, small soft fingers rubbing my clit, the first time another woman had touched my pussy, soft and gentle, knowing exactly how a woman likes to be touched. I moved my hand away, gasping as I felt her hair, brush my skin, then her mouth kissing and licking down from my tummy, her warm wet tongue leaving a moist trail as she licked my smooth mons getting closer and closer to my cunt. Ben was in total control of me, the bottle was withdrawn from my cunt, the girl moved between my legs, her hands on my thighs, as she dipped her head to my pussy. I felt her tongue probing my hole, licking my sex. I thrust my cunt against her face, quietly moaning with pleasure when her lips reached my clitoris, gently, sucking and tugging it bringing me close to cumming. She started pressing her mouth against me harder and then more softly, I thrust my pussy in her face, realising she was being fucked from behind, while she performed cunnilingus on me. I looked over her and saw Ben behind her, giving her the cock I'd been expecting. Despite my feelings of jealousy she was doing such wonderful things to my pussy, things which maybe only another woman could do to another, that I didn't want her to stop. I was to close to climaxing to stop and grabbed her head pressing it against my cunt as I came with a gush of juices. She lifted her head from my cunt, face soaked with my juices. Moaning, swearing at Ben to fuck her harder, telling him he had the biggest cock she'd ever had. I watched as he fucked the little bitch, making her cum several times before he eventually spunked in her cunt. She pulled her panties up and went and sat on another guys lap. Ben sat on a bar stool and told me to clean his cock for him. It was the first time I'd seen it, still semi erect, shining with sex juices, long, thick, and hairless, his cock, balls and pubic hair shaved, his skin beautifully smooth. I bent over licking her juices from his shaft, taking him in my mouth, tasting his spunk, hoping to get him erect again and that he'd fuck me. I couldn't resist, fingering my pussy as I cleaned him, aware that everyone could see what I was doing. “The Sluts wanking again” someone shouted. “It's coz, she wants some black meat in that white pussy” another voice added. Ben lifted my head from cleaning his cock and in his deep sexy voice, asked if wanted his spunk. “Yes. I want you to have me” I replied, hoping he was going to fuck me in front of every one. I could hardly contain my disappointment when he called the girl over, telling her to take off her panties, get on the bar and told me to go down on her. I buried my head between her legs, licking her tentatively at first, sampling the taste of another woman, sucking Ben's spunk from her cunt, hoping I'd be rewarded by him fucking me. Instead, he called three of his friends over and told them to fuck me, whispering to me that he might do me later if I was a good Slut. We both knew that I would obey, and though I didn't realise at the time, I was taking the first steps towards becoming his Slut. They took me in turns, one fucking me while I licked out the girl. The second took me while I sat on a bar stool, the girl sucking my nipples which drove me wild. The third, whose cock was almost as large as Bens, picked me up and whilst I hung onto his neck and wrapped my legs around him he fucked me standing up, penetrating me so deeply I came twice before he shot his seed inside my stretched fuck hole. After he'd finished doing me I wiped my pussy with some tissues and bent to retrieve my clothing, but Ben told me not to dress, making me sit at the bar naked, with my legs open, displaying my fucked, spunk leaking pussy to all, until he was ready to leave. He was at the door, with my clothes before I realised we were leaving, close to 1am. I grabbed my bag and rushed after him as he disappeared up the steps. He was at the top looking down at me, I asked for my clothes, but he walked off, calling over his shoulder, “You better get a move on if you want them” I rushed after him, stopped had a look up and down the street, deserted except for a group of men, walking in the opposite direction. Ben was already 20 or 30 yards away. I ran after him, my tits swinging, the night air feeling cool on my hot wet pussy. I caught up with him at the corner, gripping his arm tightly, aware of a car approaching, attempting to hide behind him. He held me back, the car getting closer, seeming to slow. We had reached a pelican crossing, he pressed the button. He glanced at me, then took hold of my hand, removing it from his arm, placing it on my pussy, his hand over mine telling me to finger myself. I froze for a moment, then felt him moving his hand forcing me to rub my cunt. I began rubbing myself, he told me to part my legs and wank. I stood, not daring to look at the approaching car, fingering my hole. The lights changed to red when the car was about 20 yards away. He waited until it had stopped, the green man was flashing, I moved to cross the road but he restrained me hissing at me to continue fingering myself. The car was only feet from us, two young guys watching me masturbate, grinning from ear to ear. The lights seemed to stay red for ever I'd never felt so nervous, embarrassed, scared and turned on all at the same time. Eventually the lights changed and they drove slowly passed, getting a good look at the naked Slut masturbating in the street. Finally they turned the corner and I let out the breath I hadn't even been aware I was holding, giggling nervously, asking how much further his flat was. He pointed back the way we'd just come at a door only yards away. I told him he was a dirty bastard, asking why he'd made wank in the street. He laughed and said that I'd needed teaching a lesson of who was in charge. From now on I was his Slut and if I wanted his black cock I'd better learn to obey. We went up to his flat, I asked to use his bathroom and was on the loo, when he walked in naked. I was so engrossed by his beautiful smooth hairless body and his gorgeous cock I hardly noticed he was watching me piss. He said we would shower before fucking, opening the door to a large walk in shower. He told me to get in the shower and lay on the floor. I did as he told me, flinching as my back touched the cold tiles. He told me to open my legs, I did so, reaching to finger myself. He told me to stop and raise my arms above my head. I lay looking up at him. He was holding his thick cock, pulling the foreskin back over his dark almost purple knob, his eyes locked on mine. He told me not to move, and began to urinate. A stream of golden piss, aimed at my pussy, legs, and tummy. He redirected his piss, splashing my tits, ordering me to open my mouth. I opened my mouth wide, shutting my eyes just as the stream hit my face and found its target. He pissed in my mouth, pouring out and down my neck. “Swallow it Slut” I gulped it down, swallowing his warm salty piss until the stream moved and he soaked my hair. I lay drenched in piss waiting while he turned on the shower, told me I could get up and we washed each other before he took me through to the bedroom. I'd never seen anything like it, mirrored walls and ceiling, where ever I looked, I could see myself. Ben laid on the bed and told me to suck his cock, I knelt beside him, stroking his prick, watching it grow harder, rubbing it against my face, smearing pre cum on my skin. I licked and kissed his length down to his heavy black balls, sucking and licking them, still wanking his huge fully erect cock. It was the most beautiful thing I'd seen, as I worshipped his smooth black and shiny manhood. More than anything I wanted to feel it in my pussy, as I licked back up to the tip. I parted my lips, and took his knob in my mouth, my lips stretched tight as I sucked his prick into my mouth. I took, less than half his length, it was all I could take without gagging. I began bobbing my head up and down sucking as hard as I could, fingering my pussy at the same time. I felt his hand on my bum, then his fingers in my cunt. He pulled his fingers out and touched my anus, I felt him working his cunt juice lubricated finger up my arse, first one, swiftly joined by a second, pushing them up my arse as far as he could. I could see exactly what he was doing in the mirrors, finger fucking my arse hole. I had to stop sucking, begging him to fuck me. For a dreadful moment I thought he was going to make me wait even longer, then he moved behind me, rubbing his cock along my gash. I moaned with desire, begging him again to put it in and fuck me. He moved, I felt his bulbous knob parting my pussy lips, entering me, my cunt stretching tightly around his thick shaft. I groaned as he rammed his cock straight up me. I'd never felt my pussy so well filled, or deeply penetrated. He pulled out then slammed his rock hard cock back up me. I watched him fucking me in the mirror, an incredibly erotic sight. Ben's muscular black body, contrasting against my white skin, his thick black cock pounding in and out of my slippery pink fuck hole. I was so sexually charged I orgasmed after only 5 or 6 hard thrusts. He just carried on fucking me, I'd never experience anything like it as I had several orgasms one after the other, I'd never believed it was possible to have multiple orgasms until then. It was almost a relief when he pulled out, after I'd cum several times in quick succession, saying “You've got a lovely tight arse and I'm going to fuck it” Not asking, telling me. He lubricated his fingers in my cunt, spread my buttocks, pushed two fingers from each hand in my arse and used them to pull and prise my arse open. I was worried I wouldn’t be able to take him. He spat on my bum, dribbled saliva in my arse hole, all the time pumping and twisting his fingers, overcoming the tight sphincter, drawing my anus open. In the mirror I could see my bum stretched open, a dark hole between his fingers, before he blocked my view and slid his cock between his fingers into my arse. I gave a strangled moan, partly from the pain, mainly from the intense pleasure of him penetrating my arse. I took his cock head, then he pushed and didn't stop, sliding inside me, three, six his whole nine inches of man meat, buried up my arse, his balls slapping against my cunt as he arse fucked me. I pushed four fingers in my cunt, ramming them in and out, in time with him fucking my arse. I briefly wished he'd invited someone to join us so I could have had two hard cocks inside me, but that thought quickly disappeared as I came again, frigging my clit, pushing my bum back to receive his thrusting cock, quickly followed by the feeling of his cock throbbing in my arse as he finally ejaculated, flooding my arsehole with his spunk. I collapsed on the bed, a well used and satisfied Slut. I was absolutely shattered after my nights exertions and fell asleep. Ben's side of the bed was empty when I awoke in the morning, another first spending the whole night with another man. I heard him talking to someone and got out of bed to use the bathroom. Unembarrassed by my nakedness walking through the lounge passed him and two of his friends. He told me to leave the bathroom door open and I unashamedly pissed while they watched. I think Ben had a look of satisfaction on his face, I was certainly delighted with my progress so far, from ordinary MILF to becoming a Slut. That's not the end of my story, just the beginning, the first day and introduction to my new life as a Cock Slut, who worships Black Bulls. Ben had plenty more in store for me and has now been training me for about seven weeks, but that will have to wait for another day, if anyone wants me to continue that is.