When I was younger back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a main attracter on the stages of the nine in this area. One of the very few blank missy who would dance where mostly black cleaning lady would shake their tits. I made my bones though. Made them by sucking and fucking fortune and portion of large melanize bones, before, after, and sometimes even during my appearance. I even belong to the female monarch of nigga club, with the dark nigra tattoo with the Q in the midsection of it and everything on my odd ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my heyday I was a svelte 113 lbs. ) milky white skin and foresighted black pilus down my back that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a lily-white goose feather in a pile of blackness Struthio camelus plumage. My tit are sizeable, not too big but not even close to small, and the rest of my name has gotten prissy and stacked as I've gotten older.

And that form is accented greatly each day by a wardrobe that is sluttier than that of a unwashed street walker. I don't even own a pair of pants or any bandeau or scanty at all and haven't for years. living has most definitely been interesting. A life that has been dedicated to black men and lots of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my life though. Like about middle-class white girls growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the focused charge and desire to be educated and well religious. My god-fearing parents were strict, at least they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial school which included Sundays and of course every summer there were Holy Scripture cantonment. Religion 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 swain as early as eleven class old, and would sneak around with them every chance I got. I lost my virginity in 8th grade when I was XIV and my boyfriend at the time Tommy and I fucked almost every other day for a good six calendar month. 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 charwoman that I grew to get though, it would take destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the 1st few years of it all after I left family for college.

When I finished the 12th mark back in early on 1982, I was smart adequate to secure myself a prissy little college scholarship at a honored but lesser known Christian shoal. The only affair was it was located way down in Georgia. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to give me their permit to leave my hometown of Mount Adams, Wisconsin.

At the time, I thought I really had achieved something, not knowing that Brewton Parker College was giving out learning like candy then because of an strange membership effort. It didn't affair either way because I only lasted eight months as a Brewton Parker Baron. I had with former things on my mind. Here is how it all began.

It was September 1982 ; a cool autumn day and the breaking wind briskly blew the falling leaves across the sidewalk and into the dope and also out to the street. I clicked my boring Shirley Temple Black pumps against the paving as I was walking menage from my work as a cashier. This especial day I was especially happy because in less than a workweek's time I would finally be starting my kickoff year of college.

I had only been living in saddle horse Vernon, Empire State of the South for about three calendar week, and it took all the money that I had left in my rescue account to get myself down here but I did it. I didn't qualify for a dormitory room at the college, so I got myself a nice little apartment and a swanky little teller's job at dollar sign General to pay for the rent. Not too shabby for an autonomous midwestern girl who just turned eighteen.

I was planning on majoring in sociology and ever since BPC had accepted me it was all that I could cerebrate about. On this particular day I was wearing a white and black skirt and sweater set with solid white leotards and the said blackened heart. I was carrying a sociology text book that I just bought and was reading it during my lunch disruption that day.

getting acclimated to the area proved to be an unremarkable learning experience. The way that I was walking home each day from work was now blocked by structure. So, I had to get a different way household. Somewhere along the line I ended up walking further away from my flat and subsequently…I got lost. I ended up in an unused business dominion walking alongside a large un-mowed field that had a set of railway system tracks on the other side of it. The street was virtually vacant, and dusk was libertine approaching.

All alone in an unidentified town I started to get a lilliputian bit bear on about being out past dark. I saw a side street up ahead which would take me over the tracks and onto another master pull. Or so I thought. I decided to involve that and get to the other incline. There seemed to be More lightness over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a a great deal darker road that didn't have any star sign or buildings, just the track on one slope and woods on the former. Maybe if I walked a little faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a little chilly so I pulled my jumper a little More closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a Inner Light that looked like a fervidness burn in the woods. As I got closer to it, I saw that it was indeed a fervour and there was three African American men standing around it. ‘ Just what I need'I thought to myself, ‘ lost and alone in the middle of nowhere and I come across thugs ’. It didn't take long for them to remark me either and one of them smiled and started to walk out towards me on the road.

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

I tried to ignore him. I continued to walk and hold a all-embracing distance trying to get around him. The man got stuffy to me and now was standing about twenty feet in strawman of me on the road causing me to barricade walking altogether. This was a pivotal point of my spring chicken. I suppose that you could fence that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my life would make gone down a unlike way. Or maybe they would have chased me, I mean how was I to know what was going to happen here.

Years later in hindsight I dispute the feeling that anything dissimilar from what was about to find was never going to. I'm a business firm worshipper in fate and I believe that BBC was going to be a big part of me sooner or later. That big bright smile on his face made him look kind of cute. Very tall, very fit, and his ignominious hide was a nice mocha coffee people of color, not too illume not too dark. He looked like he was waiting for an solvent to his question….so, I answered him.

Shannon :"I'm just trying to get home. 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 black men now were in the street too standing beside the other man. The three of them looked to be in their late twenties or at to the lowest degree in their thirty. All three were easily over six animal foot tall and a good deal taller than my tiny 5'6"frame.

Andrew :"Wisconsin ? They just LOVE ‘ packers'up there. You know, football ?"

Not getting the football look-alike entendre I just stood there smiling.

Shannon :"Yes, Wisconsin. I don't postdate sports though."

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

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

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

Red :"I don't fuck how, just telling you that you is…. piece of ass this shit I'm cold ! You motherfuckers wan na stand out here flapping with this small white kick go right-hand ahead !"

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

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

Lucas :"Naw Red's just a inveterate asshole. Lookit, it's coldness out and you really shouldn't be walkin'out here alone in the dark. Why don't you come over by the ardor for a bit and get yourself warmed up a bit ? And maybe we can calculate out a way to help you out."

I didn't know if I should trust them. The facts though were that I WAS dusty and the attack looked very inviting. Maybe I could brook by it for a few arcminute and then I could obtain a way to call in a cab or one of these three men had a car or something. I accepted his offering with a smile.

Shannon :"O.K., maybe for a petty bit. It IS a chilly night. My gens is Shannon by the way."

Lucas :"What a pretty public figure. My public figure is Lucas, and that over there is Saint Andrew, and that old mad motherfucker over there is Red."

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

Lucas :"Take it soft nigga, everything's cool !"

I followed Lucas to the fire and shook all of their hands. The ardour was burning in an old black oil drumfish that was cut in half the longways dance and was filled with branches and leaves and other kindling from the surrounding woods. From this vantagepoint the road that I just left was barely visible which made me think that if there wasn't a fire electrocution I probably wouldn't have seen these men standing here. Lucas was a liquid speaker. Initially I thought that he was their leader but that wasn't the case as I soon found out. He was the sweetest of the three of them though and that smile was infectious.

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

Shannon :"Well it's like I said ; I'm a little bit lost. I just left work and I was trying to find my apartment which is on Connell Street. I'm from Wisconsin and I'm going to start schooling 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 legal injury way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could drive me or maybe I could use your phone to ring a cab ?"

Lucas :"well like Red here said, you're clear across town from your flat. Neither of us has a phone… and a car ? bull, cypher around here can afford a car. I suppose we could walk you home like the nice gentleman that we are, but we wouldn't do it for complimentary. You'd have to puddle it worth our while."

Shannon :"wellspring, I'm currently kind of strapped for money. I still haven't gotten my beginning paycheck and the money my Father said that he would get off 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 unharmed time I was talking to Lucas, I could palpate the early two men staring at me from behind. The dame I was wearing ended just above the genu, and underneath the Stanford White push button up sweater I was only wearing a black lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glare of the fire my tit, which are sizeable C's, were beginning to let on my toilsome nipples through the nasty fabric of my sweater. I tried to treat them with my folded arms to no avail.

Lucas :"See, that would be a problem. We don't have a fixed speech at the here and now if you know what I mean."

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

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

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

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

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

I then felt my skirt being raised from the back which made me become quickly and push it back down. It was Red with a creepy scowl on his face. I scolded him with wrath which did nothing to change that ugly scary scowl and he retorted with a gravelly voiced reply.

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

Red :"Take it slow squawk ! Never got me some ovalbumin kitty-cat before ! You don't need no fucking money ! I suppose I wouldn't mind escortin'you home if we could get a little bit of what's under that pretty little skirt. You dig ?"

I was shocked. How did this unscathed matter degenerate into such a tempestuous proposition ? Never in my wild imagination was I expecting either of these men to utter 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 untune as I was, a little bit of electric excitement was flowing through my body. It scared me and turned me on both at the same time.

It wasn't that I was indisposed to black men, or even the thoughts of sex with them, it's just something that I never had done. Never thought about it either. My heart started to beat firm and all I could think about was that I should probably quickly get out of there before this whole matter got sorry. I continued yelling at Red.

Shannon :"That's not prissy. You're not squeamish ! What's wrong with you guys ? I think I'd better go."

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

Shannon :"screwing you ! Black asshole !"

Saint Andrew :"No screw you ! You cracker ass bitch !"

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

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to might walk back up to the road in choler to leave these black pigs. It was now darker out and the street lightness were coming on but they were few and very far between on that detail desolate road. This was the country after all, and the unanimous side of the road, the railroad track tracks side was completely darkened now. I could barely even see the study. Up the road either way was even darker.

Then something that I didn't count on happened as I stood there deciding which way to go. I heard a weird creature sound coming from the woodwind. It was scary 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 black-market men and their fervency quickly became my lone option. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could feel the Nox getting honest-to-goodness and my alternative of getting nursing home in one piece, at least to my panic-struck thinking, was dwindling in odds.

That fear over rid my choler and I started to lecture myself into the matters at hand. ‘ Who cares if they are oil ?'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 thought process of taking their pitch blackness hammer between my legs made my pussy start to involuntarily dribble into my panties.

I then, with no confirmable or believable data point, suddenly felt convinced that maybe I could get off promiscuous if I just offered to render them all blowjobs. I've given mint of cock sucking before and it was something that I really did like doing. Sure, I'd never sucked a Negro dick before but it was all just skin. I mean, we're all humanity. Little did I know what I was talking myself into.

Determined, I turned around and walked back towards the inglorious men and their glaring ardor. I had gotten a thoroughly eighty to a hundred cubic yard away in my furious 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 inhuman unaccepting welcome.

Andrew :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

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

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

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

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

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

The two early guys looked at Red. Everything was tranquility for a good ten instant before Red started laughing which made the former two laugh too. They laughed for a honest two minute before Red returned to our conversation.

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

Shannon :"But my hands are frigidity. You would let me block over here ?"

Red :"Listen girl, none of us hafta freeze. All our piece of tail dicks are dusty too. And you know what we want to warm up our shits up."

I stood there thinking it over some more and debating it all in my header, but it was too cold for crystallise and rational opinion. I decided to go into my blow job sales pitch again and added something to it.



Shannon :"I will suck your putz. 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 bank me. How can I hide from you ? You all know where I live."

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

Shannon :"Wait…you said an hour !"

Red :"inflation bitch ! My metre is Worth money !"

The early two delay restrained during this whole telephone exchange. They were comfortably subject matter in letting Red do all of this main road robbery of a talks. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change matter into my favour and maybe get some more control of the whole place 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 low temperature out here."

Red :"Uh uhhh ! payment in full up front."

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

Red :"Bitch ain't nobody comin'‘ round here at this fourth dimension of night ! Now, I'm getting a niggling upset ! The more you stall the more than I'm gon na jackstones up my monetary value. Or you can just get the fuck out of here ! Right now ! So, what's it gon na be ?"”

My toes were starting to get cold as I rubbed my hands together trying to get my fingers warm. reversal jobs for 30 minutes near the flaming or I'd have to leave up my pussycat if I wanted to get home. And if I didn't make my conclusion soon who knows what this guy would ask for next. I thought of just leaving again but another howling from whatever was in the woods was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made Saint Andrew grinning. I finally gave in.

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

There wasn't an answer to that postulation which made me a bit nervous. As I walked closer to them Lucas found a big discarded firearm of cardboard and put it on the ground next to the oil drum. I read his thinker and then knelt down on my articulatio genus on it with the flame at my dorsum and the three men unzipped in front of me and pulled out their bootleg prick. I never saw a black penis up front and personal before. They were sort of big and a bit smelly as they dangled there together in social movement of my face.

The size of them were all bigger than any member that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the widest one, about seven inches wide around and a goodness nine inches long. His balls were tight and gamey. Red's peter was the drear and the hairy. It was sebaceous looking and it hung about ten inches in length with a big saggy hairy orb sackful. Lucas was obvious the young guy there and his prick was the cleanest looking and the thinnest. It was the shortsighted too about eight and a one-half inch in duration, but still bighearted 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 mouthpiece around it. He stretched my cheek and throat open as he pushed himself deeper into my face. With my hands I began to jerk off the former two and I worked my glossa expertly on the bottom of Andrew's light beam. I could finger their cocks growing in my mouth and between my fingers as they randomly began taking play between my lip and bridge player. My fingers started to warm up and the heat from the flak behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my mouth for a good while before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

Red :"Alright. This bitches'back talk feels good but I think it is sentence to warm up our cock between those stage. Let her up boys."

St. Andrew :"Hell yes ! sentence to pay the piper. I can't wait to be up in that diddlyshit !"

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 doll to rend down my tights. I pulled them all the way down to my ankle then took them completely off. I then pulled my panties off and put my shoes back on my feet. I could feel the cool air quickly drafting up my chick chilling my ass and legs. The whole time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their tool waiting patiently.

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

Red :"Man, all we want is admission to some pussy. plication over bitch !"

I smirked at his crudeness and then positioned myself sideways by the ardour and then turn away down jutting my ass in the locality of Red's genitalia. The other two men crowded their dicks by my face and I took George Lucas into my mouth again. As I jerked and sucked Lucas and Saint Andrew the Apostle I felt Red behind me lifting my skirt up onto my back and then I felt his fingers rubbing my pussy lips and projection in and out of my pussy hole.

Red :"Oh yeah. feller, this one is motherfucking compressed ! We gon na accept ourselves some fun now !"

I felt Red's cock head pushing into me splitting my vulva apart like a baseball bat pushing through an airless birthday balloon. As he pushed slowly in and out each time getting Thomas More of his nine inch into me, my pussy began to lubricate him and the initial pain started to lessen. I popped my sassing off of Saint Andrew the Apostle's cock and put my foreland down near his knees overcome with the impaling I was receiving.

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

Red :"That's it you little white whore ! Take it all ! film all my shit now !"

He grabbed my hips and started to push his hot meat dagger into me deeper, harder, and faster. I felt like I was going to pass out. Saint Andrew suddenly lifted my forefront up with a fistful of my long fateful hair in his fist and jammed his cock back into my mouth. I was now being fucked at both ends. Each time Red plowed into me my soundbox would jut forward and I'd takings Saint Andrew the Apostle deeper into my pharynx which made me gag.

After a bit Red pulled all the way out and they all shifted. I then felt St. Andrew get into position as George Lucas directed my head to his own cock. Andrew jammed the wholly length of his widely nine incher into me all the way to his Ball which stung like hell.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go leisurely honey. Hey ! Go wanton !"

Andrew ignored my cries. He kept pounding his wide turncock into me stretching my cunt to a whole other maximum. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to slow down all the way up until the bother subsided. His throbbing titan black stick toyed my cunt so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My pussy clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Andrew ball and he couldn't take hold out any longer. I felt him tug deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my uterus. So a great deal for not cumming in me huh ?

Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was Lucas'turn. George Lucas got his wholly eight-inches into me with ease while I licked the juice clean from Andrew and Red. Lucas didn't death long. He pulled out and I quickly turned around and he shot his sticky hot load right into my oral fissure. The heavy 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 add up and took another two scores deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty discharge. It was a good two hours of fucking from start to end. A lot right than I expected it was going to be. These three men just opened up a Pandora's box of pleasance and I was thankful for it.

I slid my pantie back on expertly under my skirt and up around my lower trunk. I watched the men putting their giant star cocks back into their pants and a sudden flavour of absence came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their turncock already which at that moment was nada but weird to me. twelvemonth later, I would jazz of that feeling very well because it's all a part of what is known as black cock addiction. An dependence that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by more black pecker. We stood around the fire quietly for another 15 to twenty minutes before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a bucketful of H2O on the fire and then I followed them. But they didn't go up or down either slope of the route, Strangely, I followed them deeper into the woodwind but without any fear. My mind wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the fatal hammer dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my pussy 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 putz. We walked for a skillful three instant and then I saw another road through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. When we walked through the glade I started laughing in disbelief.

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

Saint Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Shannon :"Son of a bitch !"

I smiled as the men laughed, turned and then left. I walked through the courtyard of my apartment complex and to front room access of my apartment. It was tardy, 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 call up. I recall walking into my apartment, but everything after that I haven't a clue.

The future 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 substance started pumping fast. It's a weird notion being super tired and having your line of descent pumping fast both at the Same time.

I was only wearing a short t-shirt that ended just after my ass cheeks. Had I found my bearings I may accept put on my robe or a pair of pant, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the door 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 stir up myself up.

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

Reece :"Yo man the name is Reece.

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

Reece :"Sure am ! My boy Red said that the flannel bitch who lives here will hump a spade for some money. Said you were looking for some scratch for shoal and some horseshit. Is you that white cunt ?"

I moved my tomentum from my left eye as I tried to comprehend what this jumbo man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the night before but I thought it all was a dream. My sore jaw and pussy were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to answer all three conviction at once.

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

Reece picked me up and cast off me over his shoulder. He then shut the door and carried my eubstance to my chamber 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 underclothes. A large black cock, much expectant 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 down requital on that fucking cunt, and I'm fixing to hump it hard and foresighted right now ! I suggest you wake the nooky up and put those legs up and do whatever the fuck it is you do to get ready, cause we gon na have sex !"

His yelling shocked me into full awareness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my jersey rode up and revealed my naked pussy to the magnanimous black man. The bed shook a little and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my wooden leg and placed his expectant black bloomer by my puss hole. The pressure as began pushing the promontory of it into me was painful.

Shannon :"Oh my god ! Please ! It's too big ! Go easy ! Please go easy ! Ohhhhhh !"

It hurt so lots. His cock was easily xii column inch long and about six inches encompassing around. It took a good ten minutes for him to even make for the head of it full into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the behemoth of a man poked and prodded his buck dick through my organic structure with heady abandon.

With the with child mushroom top dog finally inside, he pushed my legs further up and apart with his big broad shoulders and pumped in and out of my sore tight cunt with power. Every three second after that he was able to drive another inch deeper, and when he pried open my cervix I felt like I was giving nascency and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to feel numb and my dead body felt like it was splitting into two pieces. It was like off shoring drilling. That's the only way I can think to describe it. When I felt his ball sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all dozen column inch in my pussy and I came hard again for a third time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his jumbo black sticker for a spell longer in that position before suddenly and without warning he pulled it completely out making a turgid audible popping noise. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my arms and turned me around on all fours then jammed that huge putz of his back into my spasming and dilated take a leak slot.

Another fifteen min of doggy and I heard him yaup and I felt the venous blood vessel in his dark bat contract and toss then I felt his hot sperm flooding my kitty like a firing 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 life !"

Reece :"Bitch I went easy on you ! side by side meter we gon na bone for hours !"

I turned around to look out this whale inglorious specimen get dressed and put his gargantuan meat weapon away in his underdrawers. When he was done fertilization, he pulled a ten dollar mark peak out of his pocket and threw it on my dark tabular array. I felt a bit appall even though I felt I should be paying him after the fucking that I just got.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Ten buck ? That's all I'm worth ?"

Reece :"sister, that's the price I was quoted. Fifty sawbuck. I gave forty to Red, and he told me to give you the other ten."

Ten dollar bill ? 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 dead body on my side of meat and fell asleep after I heard my front door shut. I slept soundly in that position until I was awakened by my ringing doorbell again. I rolled over and looked at my clock and it read 3:57pm. ‘ At least I got some slumber'I thought. I crawled out of bed, still wearing only the t-shirt and walked to my front door. When I opened it there was two more bleak guys with hopeful smiling on their faces.

Shannon :"Come on in guys. fill me in the bedchamber, I've got to pee first."

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

The two of them pumped me for a good half time of day before filling my pussy with simultaneous sticky pitch-black loads. I came around their cocks just after that and we all screamed in ecstasy. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two more ten-dollar bills were tossed onto my dark stand.

Shannon :"Wait…What are your names ?"

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

They both smiled and then left. A few hours later another man skirt my bell. His epithet was Eddie. We boned for a good 45 minutes before he sprayed his hot load all over my font. When he left I got up and took a quick shower to clean myself up a bit. I then put on a pair of contraband stockings with a supporter belt but naught else. I wrote a note that read : ‘ ejaculate on in, I'm in my bedroom'and then went and taped it to my front doorway and left the door unlocked.

Shortly after that another three guy rope showed up. It went like this day-by-day and it seemed like it was dateless. I didn't leave my apartment at all the whole first workweek of it all missing four twenty-four hours of work. I eventually didn't need the teller's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have time to knead anyways. The merely time it was placid and I could rest was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every sentence my bell would ring there would be one or two contraband guys out there looking to make love my pussy.

One time there was even five cat waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my asshole for line of work. That school term lasted four time of day and those five guys fucked all three of my shtup hollow triple penetrating my trunk over and over again. Ladies if you've never been triple teamed by three great black dick over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was fourth dimension for school to start, I struggled hard to keep up with college life. I tried but I missed a lot of sidereal day and failed a few appointment. All I had was black dick on my mind. I started dressing more provocatively and the looking I got from the Christian crew in schooltime, especially the teacher, 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 leave a ten-dollar neb on my night stand. I started to publish their names in a notebook and in my first XXX Clarence Shepard Day Jr. I made a totality of $ 480. That's 48 blackened dicks in a month's prison term. It doesn't phone like practically but in 1981 it was pretty goodness money.

One day shortly after quitting schoolhouse, my regular guys that were showing up to fuck me all of a sudden started leaving $ 50 on my nightstand. When I asked the third guy that day why I was getting Sir Thomas More money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two days before. They still wanted to fuck me and Lucas told them to just give me the full $ 50 from now on. For some reason I didn't feel bad for Red and in prison term was actually glad that he was gone.

Andrew and Lucas even came by a few fourth dimension and Reece and his grievous abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve days. With the extra money I was getting I was capable to buy a while of shit car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the pretty livid girl from Connell Street who fucked any disgraceful cock for money.

I didn't arrest until I moved in with Reece for a while and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four months. He got me pregnant during that fourth dimension and we decided after a yearn debate that neither of us wanted a kid so I got an abortion. The relationship was never the same after that so we agreed to split and I moved on. I went and had a hysterectomy after that. No pauperization getting pregnant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to move to Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new clientele of black cocks. I met this other white girl named Rhonda who loved fucking mordant men too and we moved in and worked together for a recollective while. Rhonda was a bit dumpy but the guys really loved her big ass. It was during this time that I went and got the queen of nigga tattoo on my ankle. Rhonda had one and told me I should get one too so I did. Sometimes we were fucked together in the same bed by tons of different black guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Jones, and I fast became a member of the Cheekie fairy. Cheekie owned a funnies cabaret that was frequented by total darkness men and I began stripping every night there. During the day hour, I kept fucking my black ‘ customers'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a fast notoriety as a Black person cock only whore and my snatch hole was well look for after.

Now-a-days, with Cheekie and Rhonda long gone, I'm Sir Thomas More of a free factor again which is more my speed at my age. It's always funny to see the smile form on a guy's face when he gets between my peg and first sees the bedazzling CJ tattoo located above my pussy. It's usually followed by this exchange.

Random Black Guy :"You were one of Cheekie's daughter ?"

Shannon :"Sure was."

Random Shirley Temple Guy :"tinker's damn ! You must be unspoiled !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my life would have got 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 paying job and got married to some short dick white sissy. Something tells me that my happiness would be non-existent. At least to the storey that it is now.

The End .