I'm not exactly sure when it started or how. Oh sure I was lonely and I was still pissed-off at being leaving like that. One day there was a notice on the staff bulletin board that there was an exchange doctor coming from The Sudan and need a room or an apartment. I made a quick determination about the room over the garage and put my name and address on the notice. A few days later I had the room all ready and he came to look at it a few days after that. He took it immediately and I was so happy.

It would be nice to have a man close by but that wasn't the real reason. He was big and good looking and as sexy as hell. Yeah, I got wet when he shook my hand. He moved his things in the next day.

To be perfectly honest and I need to be. I was a push-over. Tomas didn't have to work hard to get in my pants. I suspect it started a few days after he moved in. The cable wasn't hooked up in the garage apartment so he came over here to watch TV. We watched something on Showtime. It was a sappy love story about a black man and a white woman. Sappy but it got me hot as hell. Interracial sex has always been a thing for me but I'll get into that later.

"The man, he is a good kisser?" Tomas said. I know he had to see that I was twitching like mad.

"He seems to know what he is doing," I replied. "Good enough to get her shirt and bra off."

"Yes," Tomas said with a chuckle. "How good does a kiss have to be for that to happen?"

"I should think it would depend on the man and the woman," I said realizing my voice was an octave or two higher than normal. "Apparently not long for her." Smooching in five minutes of the beginning, bare breast play, and kissing within ten minutes so not long at all.

"Your husband, he is a good kisser?" Not only was he tall, dark and handsome his accent made him even more attractive.

"Robbie is a great kisser," I said. "He knows where all my buttons are to be pushed."

"May I push some buttons?" he asked. The question should have been a shock but it wasn't at all. Maybe just a mild surprise and not at all off-putting. He was from Africa so he didn't know.

We were on the sofa and he scooted closer to me. I opened my mouth to tell him no. I'm sure I did but he stopped any conversation with his mouth on mine. He had a magic tongue and he knew how to use it. I had a small orgasm from the kiss before he touched my breast. I had an even larger orgasm when his hand covered my breast and he squeezed my hardening nipple between his fingers.

The kiss and the fondling lasted for a long time and frankly I don't know where I got the strength to get up and run away. I got to the bedroom and closed the door. I half expected him to follow me. I half wished he would have. I had to resort to my trusty dildo and I used it hard and I used it for a long time. I gave myself a couple good orgasms but it wasn't as satisfying as I would have liked.

I avoided the Doctor Hijazi for a few days and then he changed to my shift and my service so I had to see him. Several times I started to tell him the kiss had been a mistake and it would not be repeated but I didn't. I knew part of me wanted it to happen again and of course it did. Two nights after he swapped shifts he came to the back door while I was making myself a sandwich. Good manners dictated that I offer him some and he accepted. After we ate I suggested he come over later to watch a movie since he didn't have the movie channels.

He came at the acceptable time bringing a bottle of Zyr, a Russian vodka, fresh from a freezer. He also brought some tiny little odd shaped shot glasses and insisted I do a shot. Usually when I drink vodka I mix orange juice or something in it.

The Zyr went down surprisingly smooth. I was still gasping a bit from the coldness and the belly hit while he poured us another shot. It also went down smooth. That stuff went right to my head and Tomas went right to my mouth. He held me in a standing kiss for a long time, poured us another shot and we took it to the sofa. The TV never even got turned on because he was a man on a mission.

After the third shot was finished he went to work on me. I didn't offer even a token resistance. In fact I took my shirt off so he could get to my boobs better. I knew where it was going and I didn't care.

By the time he started to suck on my nipples I already had a couple of nice orgasms. By the time he got a finger in my pussy I was wet and I was ready to fuck. Yes, Robbie's wife turned into a wanton slut that wanted black cock.

He jumped up and pulled my shorts off and actually tore my panties off of me. They were nice panties but at the moment I didn't care. He dropped his pants and wasn't wearing shorts. His big beautiful black cock was on the rise and it looked grand to me. I grabbed it and pulled him closer so I could get my mouth on it.

I sucked him until he was fully erect and he cautioned me if I didn't stop sucking I would get a load of cum in my mouth. That would have been fine later but right then I had to have it in my pussy.

I used his hard cock as a leash and took him to the bed room. I swear once he got that thing in me it felt even bigger than it looked. He filled me with that black cock and I loved it.

He made love to me for two solid hours before he allowed me to come up for air. No, that's not entirely correct. He fucked me for two hours. There was nothing loving about it. It was raw passionate sex...fucking, as I said.

After that night Tomas stayed with me every night for a month. Then things got a little bit weird.

I asked Peg to explain weird....

Peggy's story continues:

After a month of lots of hard sweaty sex Tomas shared me with another man. Another doctor and he was a big man around the hospital campus. He was the chief of staff named Bob Paris. It happened so smooth I didn't see it coming and when it arrived I didn't resist. Shameless, I know.

I don't know where Tomas got the Russian vodka but he seemed to have an endless supply of the stuff. Sometimes we did shots before we fucked and sometime during a break or afterward. I think that shit was some kind of aphrodisiac because we both got even hornier than usual after a couple nearly frozen shots.

One night Tomas came over at his usual time for some pussy. I was surprised when I saw he wasn't alone. Of course I knew the chief of staff and more importantly he knew me. I thought I was busted on a morals violation or something. When Tomas put down a third shot glass I felt relived. It was apparently a social call.

We tossed back one then two shots. We each declared it was good and I expected Doctor Paris to take his leave. He didn't.

"Doctor Bob, I want to show you something," Tomas said and walked around behind me. He lifted my shirt. Since I was anticipating some sex I wasn't wearing a bra. Tomas was hard on my underwear. He whipped the shirt off completely exposing my boobs to Bob Paris' eyes.

"Ah yes," Bob said and closed the distance between us. He took both breasts in hand and jiggled them. "Titty nipple pink is an oft used term but seldom do you actually see pink nipples." He grasped both nipples and squeezed them just hard enough to wake them up. They sprang to attention and he laughed. He bent down and took one nipple in his mouth and applied suction. The pain from hard nips was amplified but it was that good sexual pain.

I wasn't sure what was happening but I was pretty sure I would like it. While Doctor Bob paid homage to my tits Tomas removed my jeans and used his big fingers on my wet pussy.

"Let's take this hot little white cunt someplace and fuck her," Bob suggested. They had me on the bed in short order. I had a set of lips and teeth on each of my nipples and it was heaven. No, heaven came later when they double fucked me.

Tomas, as temporary host, gave me to Bob first and his cock was almost as long and a bit thicker than Tomas. He felt damned good in me. It was a long hard fuck and I was sure he didn't want to pull out but Tomas was insistent he get a turn.

They took turns getting pussy or a blow-job for the next two hours then they got serious about fucking me. Tomas had been fucking my butt for a couple weeks and I didn't have a lot of trouble with it if he took it slow and used lube. He did that time. He slicked me up then slicked up his cock. He lay down and told me to face away and get on him. His cock went in my butt with little trouble but I still wasn't sure what was happening until Doctor Bob got between our legs and shoved his cock in my pussy. I passed out with the huge orgasm that quickly came as he pushed his black cock deeper and deeper.

I passed out several times while they doubled fucked me. They swapped places several times and it wasn't long before both openings were gushing out their cum. Bob Paris suggested I go shower and wash some cum out of me.

I got on birth control pills right after Tomas did me that first time because he would not use a condom. I was nearly awash with their juices so a shower was in order. I thought it was the end of the evening but I was wrong.

They had an icy shot of Zyr vodka waiting for me and after the second one, the robe I wore out of the bath was off and they were going at me again. The two black studs did me for another three hours. I barely had time to wash and get ready for work.