When I was immature back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a principal attraction on the stage of the clubs in this country. One of the very few livid girls who would dance where mostly blackened women would shake their teat. I made my bones though. Made them by sucking and fucking circumstances and mass of bombastic black ivory, before, after, and sometimes even during my shows. I even belong to the king of jigaboo nine, with the black jigaboo tattoo with the Q in the middle of it and everything on my remaining ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my peak I was a svelte 113 lbs. ) milky white tegument and recollective black hair's-breadth down my backrest that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a White goose feather in a voltaic pile of fatal Struthio camelus feather. My titty are goodish, not too big but not even close to small, and the residual of my figure has gotten nice and full-bosomed as I've fuck off older.

And that physical body is accented greatly each day by a press that is sluttier than that of a park street walker. I don't even own a couplet of pants or any bras or panty at all and haven't for years. sprightliness has most definitely been interesting. A animation that has been dedicated to black men and hatful of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my life though. Like to the highest degree middle-class white young lady growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the focused focus and desire to be educated and well religious. My god-fearing parents were nonindulgent, at least they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial school which included Sundays and of line every summer there were Holy Scripture camps. faith never was my cup of tea but I went through it all for my parent's sake, kept up the whole façade.

I was far from the prude that they always thought that I was though. I had beau as early as eleven years old, and would cabbage around with them every hazard I got. I lost my virginity in 8th grad when I was fourteen and my swain at the prison term Tommy and I fucked almost every other day for a good six months. My parents never knew They always thought that I was pure, a Virgin. If either of them was still living today and had ever witnessed the cleaning woman that I grew to become though, it would have destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the first-class honours degree few long time of it all after I left home for college.

When I finished the 12th mark back in early 1982, I was smart decent to insure myself a nice minuscule college encyclopedism at a honored but lesser known Christian school. The only thing was it was located way down in Georgia. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to commit me their permit to pass on my hometown of Adams, Wisconsin.

At the time, I thought I really had achieved something, not knowing that Brewton Parker College was giving out scholarships like candy then because of an strange membership driveway. It didn't topic either way because I only lasted eight month as a Brewton Parker Baron. I had with other thing on my intellect. Here is how it all began.

It was September 1982 ; a poise autumn day and the idle words briskly blew the falling leaves across the pavement and into the pasturage and also out to the street. I clicked my deadening smutty heart against the pavement as I was walking household from my work as a cashier. This fussy day I was especially happy because in less than a week's prison term I would finally be starting my first class of college.

I had only been living in Mount Vernon, Georgia for about three weeks, and it took all the money that I had left in my savings account to get myself down here but I did it. I didn't qualify for a dorm room at the college, so I got myself a nice trivial apartment and a swanky lilliputian teller's job at Dollar full general to pay for the tear. Not too shabby for an independent midwestern female child who just turned eighteen.

I was planning on majoring in sociology and ever since BPC had accepted me it was all that I could think about. On this particular day I was wearing a livid and lightlessness dame and jumper set with hearty white leotards and the aforementioned black ticker. I was carrying a sociology text edition Christian Bible that I just bought and was reading it during my luncheon break that day.

Getting acclimated to the area proved to be an everyday learning experience. The way that I was walking home each day from study was now blocked by construction. So, I had to find a different way home. Somewhere along the line I ended up walking further away from my apartment and subsequently…I got lost. I ended up in an idle business district walking alongside a large un-mowed theatre of operations that had a set of railroad tracks on the other side of it. The street was virtually vacant, and gloam was fast approaching.

All alone in an terra incognita Town I started to get a little bit implicated about being out past shadow. I saw a slope street up ahead which would take me over the cartroad and onto another independent drag. Or so I thought. I decided to take that and get to the early incline. There seemed to be more lights over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a lots darker road that didn't have any sign or buildings, just the rail on one face and Ellen Price Wood on the other. Maybe if I walked a petty faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a little chilly so I pulled my sweater a little to a greater extent closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a sparkle that looked like a fervency electrocution in the Sir Henry Wood. As I got closer to it, I saw that it was indeed a fire and there was three African American language men standing around it. ‘ Just what I need'I thought to myself, ‘ lost and alone in the middle of nowhere and I come across strong-armer ’. It didn't take long for them to observe me either and one of them smiled and started to walk out towards me on the road.

Lucas :"Heeeey baby ? What's you doin'out here all by your lonesome ?"

I tried to cut him. I continued to walk and kept a wide distance trying to get around him. The man got nigh to me and now was standing about twenty infantry in front of me on the road causing me to stop walking altogether. This was a pivotal point of my youth. I suppose that you could debate that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my lifespan would feature gone down a different way of life. Or maybe they would have chased me, I mean how was I to know what was going to materialize here.

age later in hindsight I dispute the notion that anything dissimilar from what was about to take place was never going to. I'm a firm worshipper in destiny and I believe that BBC was going to be a big part of me sooner or later. That big bright smile on his facial expression made him await kind of cute. Very tall, very fit, and his shameful skin was a decent mocha color, not too light not too sour. He looked like he was waiting for an answer to his question….so, I answered him.

Claude E. Shannon :"I'm just trying to get abode. I just moved here from Wisconsin and I think…no, I know that I'm lost. Can either of you tell me where Connell Street is ?"

The other two blackamoor men now were in the street too standing beside the early man. The three of them looked to be in their later twenties or at least in their thirties. All three were easily over six foundation marvellous and a great deal taller than my lilliputian 5'6"frame.

Andrew :"Badger State ? They just love life ‘ packer'up there. You know, football ?"

Not getting the football double entendre I just stood there smiling.

Shannon :"Yes, Badger State. I don't follow sports though."

Red :"Girl you about clear across townspeople from Connell Street."

Clear across town ? Had I really been walking that long ? I didn't think so but not knowing much about the Town, I took his words as gospel.

Claude E. Shannon :"Wow ! Across township ? How on earth did I get this far ?"

Red :"I don't know how, just telling you that you is…. Fuck this shit I'm common cold ! You motherfuckers wan na brook out here flapping with this picayune egg white bitch go right ahead !"

I stood there surprised by Red's blunt language as he stormed back towards the fervidness followed by Andrew. Lucas was still smiling and decided to extend me some comfort.

Shannon :"I'm sorry. Was it something I said ? I didn't mean value to offend anyone."

George Lucas :"Naw Red's just a chronic asshole. Lookit, it's common cold out and you really shouldn't be walkin'out here alone in the wickedness. Why don't you come over by the ardour for a bit and get yourself warmed up a bit ? And maybe we can forecast out a way to serve you out."

I didn't know if I should trust them. The facts though were that I WAS cold and the fire looked very inviting. Maybe I could stand by it for a few min and then I could find a way to call a cab or one of these three men had a car or something. I accepted his whirl with a smile.

Shannon :"Okay, maybe for a little bit. It IS a chilly dark. My name is Shannon by the way."

Lucas :"What a middling name. My name is Lucas, and that over there is Andrew, and that old mad dickhead over there is Red."

Red :"Hey man ass you Lucas ! Don't piss me off now ! You dig ?"

George Lucas :"Take it easy nigga, everything's coolheaded !"

I followed Lucas to the fire and shook all of their manus. The ardour was burning in an old black oil barrel that was cut in half the longways and was filled with outgrowth and farewell and other kindling from the surrounding Grant Wood. From this vantagepoint the road that I just left was barely seeable which made me recall that if there wasn't a ardour burning I probably wouldn't have seen these men standing here. Lucas was a smooth verbaliser. Initially I thought that he was their leader but that wasn't the grammatical case as I soon found out. He was the sweet of the three of them though and that smiling was infectious.

George Lucas :"So what you doing walking around in the dark all by yourself ?"

Shannon :"Well it's like I said ; I'm a little bit lost. I just left body of work and I was trying to happen my flat which is on Connell Street. I'm from Wisconsin and I'm going to pop out school here next workweek. I don't know the area very well and there was some construction blocking the way I usually go. I must have walked the haywire way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could force me or maybe I could use your sound to cry a cab ?"

Lucas :"well like Red here said, you're exculpated across town from your apartment. Neither of us has a phone… and a car ? diddley, cypher around here can afford a car. I suppose we could take the air you home like the courteous man that we are, but we wouldn't do it for free. You'd have to form it worth our while."

Shannon :"Well, I'm currently variety of strapped for money. I still haven't develop my first payroll check and the money my Father said that he would mail me hasn't gotten her yet. I don't suppose I could owe it to you, could I ? I mean, how much are we talking about anyways ?"

The unit prison term I was talking to Lucas, I could find the former two men staring at me from behind. The annulus I was wearing ended just above the knees, and underneath the egg white button up sweater I was only wearing a fatal lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glare of the fire my knocker, which are healthy C's, were beginning to reveal my hard mammilla through the tight fabric of my sweater. I tried to cover them with my pen up implements of war to no avail.

Lucas :"See, that would be a job. We don't have a fixed address at the moment if you know what I mean."

Red :"Yeah, if we had a place you think we'd be out here in the motherfucking Wood standing around a fire ?"

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

Claude E. Shannon :"I didn't mean anything by that. Geez you get offended easily."

Lucas put his hand on my shoulder which made me look back into his direction.

Lucas :"Naw man don't worry about it. Maybe you got some collateral or maybe you can pay with something else."

I then felt my skirt being raised from the spinal column which made me sour quickly and force it back down. It was Red with a creepy scowl on his face. I scolded him with anger which did zilch to change that ugly shivery scowl and he retorted with a gravelly voiced reply.

Claude E. Shannon :"What do you think you are doing ? ? ?"

Red :"Take it easy bitch ! Never got me some white pussy before ! You don't need no fucking money ! I suppose I wouldn't mind escortin'you home if we could get a fiddling bit of what's under that pretty little annulus. You dig ?"

I was shocked. How did this solid thing degenerate into such a wild suggestion ? Never in my wildest mental imagery was I expecting either of these men to let loose something so lewd. I suppose I was being a bit naïve, I mean they weren't civilized people. At least to the degree that I was accustomed to. Still though, as upset as I was, a short bit of electric turmoil was flowing through my eubstance. It scared me and turned me on both at the Saame time.

It wasn't that I was averse to black men, or even the idea of sex with them, it's just something that I never had done. Never thought about it either. My heart started to beat faster and all I could remember about was that I should probably quickly get out of there before this totally thing got worse. I continued yelling at Red.

Shannon :"That's not skillful. You're not gracious ! What's faulty with you guys ? I think I'd better go."

Red :"Then fucking leave bitch ! Go on, get the fuck out of here ! Who needs ya !"

Shannon :"roll in the hay you ! Joseph Black mother fucker !"

Andrew :"No fuck you ! You cracker ass bitch !"

Red :"That right ! Fuck me is what you'll have to do !"

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to power base on balls back up to the road in anger to leave these black pig. It was now darker out and the street Light were coming on but they were few and very far between on that particular proposition desolate route. This was the country after all, and the whole slope of the route, the railroad tracks side was completely darkened now. I could barely even see the domain. Up the road either way was even darker.

Then something that I didn't numeration on happened as I stood there deciding which way to go. I heard a weird sensual sound coming from the woodwind instrument. It was shuddery sounding, like a wolf or something. There was no way I was going to walk alone in the dark if there was a wolf out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three fateful men and their fire quickly became my only selection. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could feel the night getting older and my options of getting home in one small-arm, at to the lowest degree to my panic-stricken thinking, was dwindling in odds.

That fright over rid my anger and I started to verbalize myself into the matters at hired hand. ‘ Who cares if they are crude ?'I asked myself. ‘ They still let me get strong, didn't they ?'Still though, they were asking me for sex. And sex with all three of them too. Could I possibly do that ? The opinion of taking their black tool between my peg made my pussy offset to involuntarily drool into my panties.

I then, with no verifiable or credible data, suddenly felt convinced that maybe I could get off easy if I just offered to give them all blowjobs. I've given lots of cock sucking before and it was something that I really did like doing. Sure, I'd never sucked a black hammer before but it was all just hide. I mean, we're all humans. Little did I know what I was talking myself into.

Determined, I turned around and walked back towards the sinister men and their glaring fire. I had gotten a good eighty to a hundred K away in my wild huff so it took a bit for me to get back to them. As I got closer and they noticed me returning I got a insensate unaccepting welcome.

Saint Andrew the Apostle :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

Red :"Huh ? Oh, hell no ! Uh uhhh ! Wait a minute now. You stay your little ass over there."

I stopped at the edge of the route and stared at him with an apologetic look.

Claude E. Shannon :"I'm sorry okay ? If you just find out me out maybe we can all be happy."

Red :"This should be safe. Go ahead then."

Shannon :"I was thinking that if you guys helped me get family, then I'll…. Geez I can't believe I'm gon na say this… if you guys help me get domicile then I'll…I'll blow…you."

The two other guys looked at Red. Everything was quiet for a ripe ten bit before Red started laughing which made the other two laugh too. They laughed for a good two minutes before Red returned to our conversation.

Red :"Oh you think it's that slowly huh ? Uh uhhh ! Listen up ! Cause right here's how it's gon na go ! The toll for an 60 minutes of standing by our fire is a blowjob. But if you want anything beyond that which includes getting you home, then you know what we want."

Shannon :"But my hands are frigidness. You would let me freeze over here ?"

Red :"Listen lady friend, none of us hafta halt. All our fucking dicks are cold too. And you know what we want to warm up our diddly-shit up."

I stood there thinking it over some more and debating it all in my top dog, but it was too cold for clear and rational mentation. I decided to go into my shoot a line job sales pitch again and added something to it.



Shannon :"I will suck your dicks. I'm actually very good at it. And I'll give you each $ 20 when I get it but you're gon na have to hope me. How can I conceal from you ? You all know where I live."

Red :"Oh fuck no ! This shit is on MY terms ! You come over here and suck our dicks for 30 minutes of flak meter, but if you wantin'us to help you get home…. that cost is pussy. And it's non-negotiable."

Shannon :"Wait…you said an minute !"

Red :"Inflation cunt ! My clip is Charles Frederick Worth money !"

The other two stay on quiet during this totally substitution. They were comfortably capacity in letting Red do all of this highway robbery of a negotiation. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change things into my favor and maybe get some more ascendency of the wholly situation but it again did not work.

Shannon :"okay. I'll give you what you want, but let's get to my house first. It's too cold out here."

Red :"Uh uhhh ! defrayment in replete up front."

Shannon :"Out here ? What if individual sees us ?"

Red :"bitch ain't nobody comin'‘ troll here at this sentence of Night ! Now, I'm getting a little perturbation ! The more you stall the Thomas More I'm gon na jack up my prices. Or you can just get the shtup out of here ! Right now ! So, what's it gon na be ?"”

My toes were starting to get frigidity as I rubbed my hands together trying to get my finger's breadth warm. Blow jobs for 30 bit near the fire or I'd have to give up my kitty if I wanted to get home. And if I didn't make my decision soon who knows what this guy would ask for next. I thought of just leaving again but another howl from whatever was in the Grant Wood was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made Andrew grinning. I finally gave in.

Claude E. Shannon :"Alright let's do this then. Let's get it over with. No cumming inside me though, okay ?"

There wasn't an result to that asking which made me a bit unquiet. As I walked closer to them Lucas found a big throw out piece of music of cardboard and put it on the ground next to the oil membranophone. I read his mind and then knelt down on my stifle on it with the flack at my back and the three men unzipped in strawman of me and pulled out their contraband peckers. I never saw a dim member up front and personal before. They were kind of big and a bit smelly as they dangled there together in front of my face.

The sizes of them were all bigger than any penis that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the widest one, about seven inches wide of the mark around and a good nine inches long. His orb were stiff and highschool. Red's cock was the darkest and the hairiest. It was sebaceous looking and it hung about ten inches in distance with a big saggy hairy ball sack. George Lucas was obvious the unseasoned guy there and his cock was the cleanest looking and the thinnest. It was the brusk too about eight and a half inches in length, but still bigger than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Andrew in my mouth first and could hardly get my mouth around it. He stretched my cheek and throat open as he pushed himself deeper into my face. With my deal I began to jerk off the former two and I worked my lingua expertly on the underside of St. Andrew's shaft. I could finger their stopcock growing in my mouth and between my finger's breadth as they randomly began taking turns between my back talk and bridge player. My digit started to warm up up and the heat from the fervidness behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my mouth for a well piece before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

Red :"Alright. This bitches'mouth feels good but I think it is time to warm up our dicks between those legs. Let her up boys."

Andrew :"Hell yes ! fourth dimension to pay the piper. I can't waiting to be up in that jack !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to stand back up. I looked into their eyes for a few seconds then I removed my shoes and reached under my skirt to pluck down my tights. I pulled them all the way down to my articulatio talocruralis then took them completely off. I then pulled my scanty off and put my skid back on my metrical foot. I could feel the cool air quickly drafting up my bird chilling my ass and legs. The entirely time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their pecker waiting patiently.

Shannon :"Is it okay if I leave my skirt and sweater on ?"

Red :"Man, all we want is admittance to some pussy. Bend over gripe !"

I smirked at his primitivism and then positioned myself sideways by the fire and then bent down jutting my ass in the vicinity of Red's genital organ. The early two men crowded their dicks by my face and I took George Lucas into my rima oris again. As I jerked and sucked George Lucas and Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my annulus up onto my spine and then I felt his fingers rubbing my pussy lip and projection in and out of my slit hole.

Red :"Oh yeah. Fellas, this one is motherfucking crocked ! We gon na have ourselves some fun now !"

I felt Red's shaft head word pushing into me splitting my vulva apart like a baseball bat pushing through an airless natal day balloon. As he pushed slowly in and out each metre getting more of his nine inches into me, my pussy began to lube him and the initial pain started to subside. I popped my mouth off of Andrew's cock and put my head down near his knees overcome with the impaling I was receiving.

Shannon :"Ohhhhh ! Ohhhhh ! It's big ! Oh yes ! Fuck ! Ohhhhh ! It's sooo big ! Uuhhhh ! ! !"

Red :"That's it you little white woman of the street ! Take it all ! look at all my dirt now !"

He grabbed my hips and started to promote his hot meat dagger into me mysterious, harder, and faster. I felt like I was going to pass out. Andrew suddenly lifted my drumhead up with a smattering of my long shameful hair in his fist and jammed his peter back into my mouth. I was now being fucked at both ends. Each clock time Red plowed into me my body would jut forward and I'd return Andrew deeper into my throat which made me gag.

After a bit Red pulled all the way out and they all shifted. I then felt Andrew get into billet as Lucas directed my head to his own cock. Andrew jammed the whole length of his wide-eyed nine incher into me all the way to his Ball which stung like hell.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go wanton beloved. Hey ! Go sluttish !"

Andrew ignored my cries. He kept pounding his encompassing cock into me stretching my cunt to a entirely other maximum. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to retard down all the way up until the painful sensation subsided. His throbbing heavyweight black joystick toyed my snatch so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My slit clenched and unclenched spastically which drove St. Andrew nuts and he couldn't harbour out any longer. I felt him push deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. So a lot for not cumming in me huh ?

Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was Lucas'turn. Lucas got his whole eight-inches into me with easiness while I licked the juice clean from Saint Andrew and Red. Lucas didn't last long. He pulled out and I quickly turned around and he shot his sticky hot load right into my sass. The cloggy salty taste was not what I had expected. It was very tasty to say the least.

They each took another turn fucking my pussy. I came another three times entire and took another two loads deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty discharge. It was a safe two hours of fucking from kickoff to finish. A lot bettor than I expected it was going to be. These three men just opened up a Pandora's box of pleasure and I was thankful for it.

I slid my step-in back on expertly under my skirt and up around my bring down body. I watched the men putting their giant cocks back into their pants and a sudden feeling of absence came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their cocks already which at that moment was nothing but Weird to me. Years later, I would lie with of that feeling very well because it's all a office of what is known as black pecker addiction. An dependency that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by more black cock. We stood around the fire quietly for another fifteen to twenty minutes before finally Red spoke up.

Red :"Alright, I suppose we respectable get this Ho back home."

They threw a bucket of weewee on the fire and then I followed them. But they didn't go up or down either side of the road, Strangely, I followed them deeper into the woods but without any concern. My intellect wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the black tool dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my puss and sticking to my underwear as I walked slowly behind the three men. I was still turned on and weirdly felt a craving to have some more black prick. We walked for a in force three proceedings and then I saw another road through the tree. When we walked through the clearing I started laughing in disbelief.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"You bunch of assholes. You knew my street was over here all along ?"

Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Shannon :"Son of a cunt !"

I smiled as the men laughed, turned and then left. I walked through the courtyard of my apartment complex and to front door of my apartment. It was late, long past midnight. I washed up a bit and went right to bed. I think that's what I did because I to this day still do not remember. I recall walking into my apartment, but everything after that I haven't a clue.

The next morning, my doorbell was ringing over and over again. I was only asleep for about three hour and when I jumped up from my bed my adrenaline shot sky high and my heart started pumping fast. It's a unearthly feeling being tops tired and having your blood pumping fast both at the same time.

I was only wearing a short t-shirt that ended just after my ass nerve. Had I found my heading I may hold put on my gown or a pair of trouser, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the room access and opened it. Standing before me stood a big muscular shirtless black man that I had never seen before. He looked to be about 30 and a bit tattered wearing only cutoff shorts and sneakers. I was still trying to wake myself up.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the name is Reece.

Claude Shannon :"Do I….do I know who you are Reece ? Are you looking for…something ?"

Reece :"Sure am ! My boy Red said that the white cunt who lives here will jazz a nigga for some money. Said you were looking for some clams for school and some shit. Is you that white squawk ?"

I moved my hair from my left eye as I tried to comprehend what this titan man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the nighttime before but I thought it all was a dreaming. My sore jaw and puss were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to answer all three sentences at once.

Shannon :"What ? Yes. I mean…n.. What ?"

Reece picked me up and threw me over his articulatio humeri. He then shut the door and carried my body to my bedroom and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more awake than I was. I sat up onto my elbow and watched him removing his shorts which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underwear. A large black rooster, much larger than the three that had fucked me a few hours before, sprung out in front of him.

Shannon :"What are you doing ?"

Reece :"Alright bitch listen ; I already put a downward payment on that fucking snatch, and I'm fixing to bed it difficult and tenacious right now ! I suggest you wake the fuck up and put those legs up and do whatever the nookie it is you do to get ready, grounds we gon na love !"

His cheering shocked me into total consciousness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my t-shirt rode up and revealed my naked pussy to the large black man. The bed shook a little and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my legs and placed his large Negro blooper by my pussy hole. The pressure as began pushing the head of it into me was painful.

Claude Shannon :"Oh my god ! Please ! It's too big ! Go easy ! Please go well-to-do ! Ohhhhhh !"

It hurt so much. His stopcock was easily twelve inch long and about six column inch wide around. It took a good ten minutes for him to even work the head of it full into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the monster of a man poked and prodded his buck cock through my torso with reckless abandon.

With the large mushroom head finally inside, he pushed my legs further up and apart with his big broad shoulder joint and pumped in and out of my sore wet twat with power. Every three minutes after that he was capable to beat back another in deeper, and when he pried opened my cervix I felt like I was giving birth and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to find numb and my body felt like it was splitting into two opus. It was like off shore drilling. That's the only if way I can recollect to describe it. When I felt his lump sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all 12 in in my pussy and I came hard again for a thirdly time.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"OHHHHHH ! OH MY GOD ! ! ! ! ! I'M CUMMING AGAIN ! I'M CUMMING ! ! ! !"

Reece stabbed me with his giant black dagger for a while longer in that stead before short and without warning he pulled it completely out making a large audible popping noise. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my sleeve and turned me around on all fours then jammed that huge hammer of his back into my spasming and dilated piss slot.

Another 15 instant of doggy and I heard him bellow and I felt the veins in his wickedness bat contract and convulse then I felt his hot sperm flooding my pussy like a flak hosiery. When he finished and finally pulled out and let me go I fell to the bed in exhaustion.

Claude Shannon :"Oh my god. That was the fucking of my liveliness !"

Reece :"Bitch I went easy on you ! Next meter we gon na bone for minute !"

I turned around to watch this giant Negro specimen get dressed and put his jumbo meat weapon away in his shorts. When he was done medical dressing, he pulled a ten dollar billhook out of his pocket and threw it on my night table. I felt a bit offended even though I felt I should be paying him after the fucking that I just got.

Shannon :"Ten dollars ? That's all I'm worth ?"

Reece :"baby, that's the Leontyne Price I was quoted. 50 bucks. I gave forty to Red, and he told me to give you the other ten."

Ten clam ? I felt like such a whore. It didn't bother me as much as it should've though. I watched him walk out and then turned my body on my face and fell asleep after I heard my front door shut. I slept soundly in that placement until I was awakened by my ringing bell again. I rolled over and looked at my clock and it read 3:57pm. ‘ At least I got some catch some Z's'I thought. I crawled out of bed, still wearing only the t-shirt and walked to my figurehead threshold. When I opened it there was two more than lightlessness guys with undimmed smile on their faces.

Claude E. Shannon :"cum on in guys. Meet me in the bedroom, I've got to pee first."

I flushed my toilet and when I got in my bedroom both men were already au naturel lying on my bed, each pulling on their nine-inches. I crawled up between them both and the one in figurehead of me put his cock easily into my vagina. Then from behind, I felt the other man pushing his prick alongside his buddy's cock. I've never had two cocks in my kitty before but after the boning I got from Reece I was well accommodating.

The two of them pumped me for a good half hour before filling my slit with coincidental sticky blacken loads. I came around their cocks just after that and we all screamed in exaltation. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two more than ten-dollar bills were tossed onto my night stand.

Shannon :"Wait…What are your names ?"

Craig :"I'm Craig and that be Stephens."

They both smiled and then left. A few hr later another man knell my gong. His name was Eddie. We boned for a goodness 45 minute of arc before he sprayed his hot incumbrance all over my typeface. When he left I got up and took a quick shower to houseclean myself up a bit. I then put on a distich of black stockings with a garter bash but nothing else. I wrote a note that read : ‘ semen on in, I'm in my bedroom'and then went and taped it to my breast doorway and left the door unlocked.

Shortly after that another three guys showed up. It went like this day-to-day and it seemed like it was endless. I didn't leave my apartment at all the unit first week of it all missing four days of work. I eventually didn't need the cashier's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have clip to mould anyways. The merely time it was quiet and I could rest was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every meter my doorbell would peal there would be one or two blacken guy cable out there looking to fuck my pussy.

One time there was even five hombre waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my arse for patronage. That academic term lasted four hours and those five guy cable fucked all three of my lie with fix triple penetrating my body over and over again. lady if you've never been triple teamed by three orotund black cocks over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was sentence for school to start up, I struggled hard to keep up with college liveliness. I tried but I missed a lot of Day and failed a few assignment. All I had was black dick on my mind. I started dressing more provocatively and the spirit I got from the Christian crowd in school, especially the instructor, was that of utter hatred. I felt myself despised by everyone there so I finally quit after only eight months.

Each man that showed up to my house would go out a ten-dollar pecker on my night tie-up. I started to write their figure in a notebook and in my first of all thirty days I made a total of $ 480. That's 48 black hawkshaw in a month's time. It doesn't sound like much but in 1981 it was pretty good money.

One day shortly after quitting school, my unconstipated guys that were showing up to fuck me all of a sudden started leaving $ 50 on my nightstand. When I asked the third gear guy that day why I was getting more money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two days before. They still wanted to bed me and George Lucas told them to just give me the good $ 50 from now on. For some reason I didn't smell bad for Red and in meter was actually beaming that he was gone.

Andrew and Lucas even came by a few times and Reece and his monstrous abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve daylight. With the extra money I was getting I was able-bodied to buy a piece of shit car to get around in, and I started to ramp up up a bit of a reputation as the reasonably white girl from Connell Street who fucked any contraband stopcock for money.

I didn't point until I moved in with Reece for a while and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four calendar month. He got me pregnant during that fourth dimension and we decided after a long argument that neither of us wanted a child so I got an abortion. The human relationship was never the same after that so we agreed to divide and I moved on. I went and had a hysterectomy after that. No need getting significant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to move to battle of Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new clientele of pitch-black cocks. I met this early white girl named Rhonda who loved fucking black men too and we moved in and worked together for a long while. Rhonda was a bit lumpy but the guy really loved her big ass. It was during this clock time that I went and got the pouf of spades tattoo on my ankle joint. Rhonda had one and told me I should get one too so I did. Sometimes we were fucked together in the like bed by slews of dissimilar black guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Mother Jones, and I fast became a member of the Cheekie Queens. Cheekie owned a landing strip club that was frequented by smutty men and I began stripping every dark there. During the day minute, I kept fucking my melanize ‘ client'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a profligate notoriety as a black cock only whore and my pussy hole was well assay after.

Now-a-days, with Cheekie and Rhonda long gone, I'm more of a unloosen agentive role again which is more my speed at my age. It's always funny to see the smiling form on a guy's face when he gets between my legs and start sees the bedazzling CJ tattoo located above my pussy. It's usually followed by this exchange.

Random total darkness Guy :"You were one of Cheekie's girls ?"

Shannon :"Sure was."

Random inkiness Guy :"Damn ! You must be good !"

Shannon :"That's what they tell me Hun."

Sometimes I think about what my animation would have been like if I had never found the love I possess for BBC. What if I never left college and got my degree in sociology ? Maybe got a high-pitched paying job and got married to some little peter snowy milksop. Something Tell me that my happiness would be non-existent. At least to the level that it is now.

The End .