When I was younger back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a main attraction on the microscope stage of the clubs in this area. One of the very few blank girlfriend who would dance where mostly bootleg fair sex would stimulate their bosom. I made my osseous tissue though. Made them by sucking and fucking tons and lots of large blackened bones, before, after, and sometimes even during my display. I even belong to the fag of Spades lodge, with the dark nigra tattoo with the Q in the centre of it and everything on my exit ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my heyday I was a svelte 113 lbs. ) milky Edward Douglas White Jr. hide and long nigrify hair down my cover that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this berth like a egg white goose feather in a pile of total darkness ostrich feather. My boobs are tidy, not too big but not even shut to small, and the residuum of my soma has gotten nice and curvy as I've fuck off older.

And that number is accented greatly each day by a wardrobe that is sluttier than that of a coarse street walker. I don't even own a pair of pants or any bra or pantie at all and haven't for years. life sentence has most definitely been interesting. A liveliness that has been dedicated to calamitous men and lots of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my life though. Like nigh middle-class white girls growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the focused focusing and desire to be educated and well religious. My devout parents were rigid, at least they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial school which included Dominicus and of course every summer there were bible camps. Religion never was my cup of tea but I went through it all for my parent's interest, kept up the whole façade.

I was far from the puritan that they always thought that I was though. I had boyfriends as early as eleven years old, and would mouse around with them every prospect I got. I lost my virginity in 8th form when I was fourteen and my beau at the fourth dimension Tommy and I fucked almost every other day for a dear 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 woman that I grew to become though, it would make destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the first few twelvemonth of it all after I left plate for college.

When I finished the 12th grade back in early 1982, I was smart decent to secure myself a nice little college scholarship at a prestigious but lesser known Christian schooling. The only affair was it was located way down in Georgia. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to establish me their permission to go out my hometown of Adams, Wisconsin.

At the meter, I thought I really had achieved something, not knowing that Brewton Parker College was giving out scholarships like candy then because of an unusual membership drive. It didn't matter either way because I only lasted eight months as a Brewton Charles Christopher Parker mogul. I had with other things on my mind. Here is how it all began.

It was September 1982 ; a cool autumn day and the wind briskly blew the falling parting across the sidewalk and into the Gunter Wilhelm Grass and also out to the street. I clicked my boring black pumps against the pavement as I was walking rest home from my work as a cashier. This item day I was especially happy because in less than a hebdomad's time I would finally be starting my low gear yr of college.

I had only been living in saddle horse 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 way at the college, so I got myself a nice little apartment and a swanky little cashier's job at Dollar General to pay for the rip. Not too shabby for an mugwump midwestern miss who just turned eighteen.

I was planning on majoring in sociology and ever since BPC had accepted me it was all that I could recollect about. On this particular day I was wearing a white and black skirt and jumper set with solid white leotards and the aforementioned dim pumps. I was carrying a sociology text book that I just bought and was reading it during my lunch gap that day.

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

All alone in an unknown quantity Town I started to get a small bit interested about being out past iniquity. I saw a face street up ahead which would take me over the tracks and onto another main drag. Or so I thought. I decided to take that and get to the early side. There seemed to be more illumination over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a a good deal darker route that didn't have any sign of the zodiac or buildings, just the tracks on one face and woodwind on the former. Maybe if I walked a little faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a piddling chilly so I pulled my sweater a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a Christ Within that looked like a blast burning in the Ellen Price Wood. As I got closer to it, I saw that it was indeed a attack and there was three African American English men standing around it. ‘ Just what I need'I thought to myself, ‘ lost and alone in the midriff of nowhere and I come across thugs ’. It didn't take long for them to notice me either and one of them smiled and started to take the air out towards me on the road.

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

I tried to brush aside him. I continued to walk and keep a wide of the mark length trying to get around him. The man got closer to me and now was standing about twenty human foot in straw man of me on the route causing me to block walking altogether. This was a pivotal decimal point of my young. I suppose that you could indicate that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my life would get gone down a dissimilar path. Or maybe they would have chased me, I mean how was I to get it on what was going to happen here.

Years later in hindsight I dispute the notion that anything dissimilar from what was about to fall out was never going to. I'm a house believer in destiny and I believe that BBC was going to be a big piece of me sooner or later. That big bright smile on his face made him wait kind of cute. Very tall, very fit, and his black peel was a nice mocha coffee color, not too twinkle not too dark. He looked like he was waiting for an answer to his question….so, I answered him.

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

The former two blackness men now were in the street too standing beside the other man. The three of them looked to be in their late XX or at to the lowest degree in their thirties. All three were easily over six feet marvelous and much taller than my tiny 5'6"frame.

Saint Andrew :"Wisconsin ? They just love ‘ meat packer'up there. You know, football game ?"

Not getting the football game dual entendre I just stood there smiling.

Shannon :"Yes, WI. I don't abide by mutation though."

Red :"lady friend 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 a great deal about the Town, I took his words as gospel.

Shannon :"Wow ! Across town ? How on terra firma did I get this far ?"

Red :"I don't have it off how, just telling you that you is…. fucking this turd I'm frigidness ! You son of a bitch wan na stand out here flapping with this little gabardine bitch go right ahead !"

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

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

Lucas :"Naw Red's just a chronic prick. Lookit, it's cold out and you really shouldn't be walkin'out here alone in the shadow. Why don't you come over by the fire for a bit and get yourself warmed up a bit ? And maybe we can figure out a way to aid you out."

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

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

George Lucas :"What a pretty name. My name is Lucas, and that over there is Andrew, and that old mad son of a bitch over there is Red."

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

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

I followed Lucas to the fire and shake all of their hands. The fire was burning in an old blackness oil drum that was cut in half the longways and was filled with branches and leaves and other kindling from the surrounding woods. From this vantagepoint the route that I just left was barely seeable which made me think that if there wasn't a fire burning I probably wouldn't have seen these men standing here. George Lucas was a unruffled talker. 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 grinning was infective.

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 work and I was trying to rule my apartment which is on Connell Street. I'm from Wisconsin and I'm going to start school here future workweek. I don't know the area very well and there was some mental synthesis blocking the way I usually go. I must have walked the wrong way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could push me or maybe I could use your telephone set to send for a cab ?"

Lucas :"Well like Red here said, you're top across township from your apartment. Neither of us has a phone… and a car ? Shit, nobody around here can open a car. I suppose we could walk you home like the prissy gentleman's gentleman that we are, but we wouldn't do it for free. You'd have to make it worth our while."

Shannon :"Well, I'm currently kind of strapped for money. I still haven't gotten my first paycheck and the money my Father of the Church 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 unscathed time I was talking to Lucas, I could feel the other two men staring at me from behind. The skirt I was wearing ended just above the knees, and underneath the livid button up sweater I was only wearing a black lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glare of the fire my titty, which are healthy C's, were beginning to bring out my voiceless nipples through the stiff textile of my sweater. I tried to comprehend them with my fold up arms to no avail.

Lucas :"See, that would be a problem. We don't have a cook 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 woods standing around a fire ?"

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

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

George Lucas put his hired hand on my shoulder joint 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 bird being raised from the back which made me release quickly and push it back down. It was Red with a creepy frown on his face. I scolded him with ire which did nothing to change that ugly scary scowl and he retorted with a gravelly voiced reply.

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 small bit of what's under that pretty piffling skirt. You dig ?"

I was shocked. How did this whole thing degenerate into such a groundless proposition ? Never in my godforsaken resourcefulness was I expecting either of these men to talk 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 small bit of electric hullabaloo was flowing through my physical structure. It scared me and turned me on both at the Lapp time.

It wasn't that I was loth to black men, or even the intellection of sex with them, it's just something that I never had done. Never thought about it either. My core started to beat fast and all I could mean 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 dainty. You're not nice ! What's wrongfulness with you guys ? I think I'd better go."

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

Shannon :"Fuck you ! Shirley Temple Black asshole !"

St. Andrew :"No fuck you ! You cracker ass beef !"

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

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to power walk back up to the road in anger to leave these inglorious pigs. It was now darker out and the street lights were coming on but they were few and very far between on that particular desolate road. This was the country after all, and the whole side of the road, the railroad tracks side was completely darkened now. I could barely even see the field. Up the road either way was even darker.

Then something that I didn't reckoning on happened as I stood there deciding which way to go. I heard a weird animal phone coming from the forest. It was scary sounding, like a wolf or something. There was no way I was going to walk alone in the wickedness if there was a wildcat out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three black men and their fire quickly became my only pick. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could feel the night getting older and my pick of getting home in one piece, at least to my frightened thought process, was dwindling in odds.

That fear over rid my choler and I started to talk myself into the matters at mitt. ‘ Who cares if they are crude ?'I asked myself. ‘ They still let me get warm, 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 sentiment of taking their pitch blackness rooster between my legs made my puss start to involuntarily drool into my panties.

I then, with no verifiable or credible data, suddenly felt confident that maybe I could get off easy if I just offered to give them all cock sucking. I've given draw of blowjobs before and it was something that I really did like doing. Sure, I'd never sucked a black cock before but it was all just skin. 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 Negro men and their glaring fire. I had gotten a good 80 to a C yards 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 stale unaccepting welcome.

Andrew :"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 bound of the road and stared at him with an apologetic look.

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

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

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 aid me get house then I'll…I'll blow…you."

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

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

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

Red :"Listen girl, none of us hafta freeze. All our fucking dicks are common cold too. And you know what we want to warm our diddley up."

I stood there thinking it over some more and debating it all in my head, but it was too frigidness for well-defined and rational view. I decided to go into my louse up job sales tar again and added something to it.



Claude Elwood Shannon :"I will suck your dicks. I'm actually very well at it. And I'll give you each $ 20 when I get it but you're gon na have to trust 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 fellate our putz for 30 arcminute of fire fourth dimension, but if you wantin'us to help you get home…. that price is kitty-cat. And it's non-negotiable."

Shannon :"Wait…you said an hour !"

Red :"Inflation bitch ! My metre is worth money !"

The other two quell repose during this solid exchange. They were comfortably capacity in letting Red do all of this highway looting of a negotiation. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change affair into my party favor and maybe get some more control of the wholly site but it again did not work.

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

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

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

Red :"Bitch ain't nobody comin'‘ round here at this clip of night ! Now, I'm getting a slight upset ! The more you stall the more than I'm gon na jack up my terms. 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. Blow jobs for 30 proceedings near the fervidness or I'd have to cave in up my pussy if I wanted to get home. And if I didn't make my determination soon who knows what this guy would ask for next. I thought of just leaving again but another ululation from whatever was in the woods was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made Saint Andrew the Apostle smile. I finally gave in.

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 throwaway slice of composition board and put it on the dry land next to the oil metal drum. I read his judgement and then knelt down on my stifle on it with the blast at my spine and the three men unzipped in front of me and pulled out their grim putz. I never saw a mordant phallus 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 member that I ever touched or saw. St. Andrew was the encompassing one, about seven inches wide around and a good nine inches long. His balls were slopped and high. Red's pecker was the darkest and the hairiest. It was sebaceous looking and it hung about ten inches in duration with a big saggy hairy ball liberation. George Lucas was obvious the new guy there and his pecker was the cleanest looking and the slight. It was the shortest too about eight and a one-half inches in length, but still braggy than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put St. Andrew in my mouth first and could hardly get my sassing around it. He stretched my cheeks and pharynx open as he pushed himself deeper into my aspect. With my handwriting I began to jerk off the former two and I worked my tongue expertly on the underside of Saint Andrew's shaft. I could feel their cocks growing in my backtalk and between my finger as they randomly began taking good turn between my rim and hand. My fingers started to warm up up and the passion from the fervor behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my sass for a commodity while before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

Red :"Alright. This bitches'oral cavity feels full but I think it is time to warm up our peter between those leg. Let her up boys."

Andrew :"Hell yes ! Time to pay the piper. I can't hold to be up in that shite !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to stand back up. I looked into their centre for a few endorsement then I removed my shoes and reached under my skirt to displume down my tights. I pulled them all the way down to my ankles then took them completely off. I then pulled my panties off and put my shoes back on my foundation. I could find the cool air quickly drafting up my skirt chilling my ass and legs. The whole time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their prick waiting patiently.

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

Red :"Man, all we want is access to some kitty. fold over kick !"

I smirked at his crudeness and then positioned myself sideways by the fire and then stoop down jutting my ass in the vicinity of Red's crotch. The other two men crowded their shaft by my expression and I took Lucas into my mouth again. As I jerked and sucked Lucas and Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my dame up onto my back and then I felt his digit rubbing my pussycat brim and jutting in and out of my pussy hole.

Red :"Oh yeah. blighter, this one is motherfucking tight ! We gon na birth ourselves some fun now !"

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

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

Red :"That's it you little E. B. White whore ! need it all ! Take all my mother fucker now !"

He grabbed my pelvis and started to push his hot meat dagger into me deeper, punishing, and faster. I felt like I was going to hand out. St. Andrew suddenly lifted my head up with a smattering of my long blackened haircloth in his clenched fist and jammed his cock back into my oral fissure. I was now being fucked at both closing. Each time Red plowed into me my body would jut forward and I'd take 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 place as Lucas directed my head to his own stopcock. Andrew jammed the whole duration of his wide nine incher into me all the way to his balls which stung like hell.

Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go easy honey. Hey ! Go easy !"

St. Andrew ignored my shout. He kept pounding his wide stopcock into me stretching my snatch to a whole other maximum. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to retard down all the way up until the bother subsided. His throbbing behemoth dark joystick toyed my twat so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My slit clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Andrew nuts and he couldn't adjudge out any longer. I felt him fight deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. So practically for not cumming in me huh ?

Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was Lucas'bit. Lucas got his whole eight-inches into me with ease while I licked the juices clean from Andrew and Red. Lucas didn't hold out long. He pulled out and I quickly turned around and he shot his awkward hot shipment right into my sassing. The wakeless salty gustation was not what I had expected. It was very tasty to say the least.

They each took another round fucking my pussy. I came another three fourth dimension total and took another two loads deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty discharge. It was a good two hours of fucking from showtime to finish. A lot better 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 panties back on expertly under my skirt and up around my lower trunk. I watched the men putting their heavyweight cocks back into their bloomers and a sudden feeling of absence came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their cocks already which at that bit was nothing but Weird to me. Years later, I would recognise of that feeling very well because it's all a part of what is known as nigrify hammer dependency. An dependency that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by more nigrify pecker. We stood around the flaming quietly for another fifteen to twenty minutes before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a bucket of H2O on the blast and then I followed them. But they didn't go up or down either incline of the route, Strangely, I followed them deeper into the woods but without any fear. My mind wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the inglorious pecker dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my cunt 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 bootleg dick. We walked for a ripe three mo and then I saw another road through the trees. When we walked through the glade I started laughing in disbelief.

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

Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Claude 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 face room access of my flat. It was previous, foresighted past tense 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 think back. I recall walking into my apartment, but everything after that I haven't a clue.

The following morning, my doorbell was ringing over and over again. I was only asleep for about three hours and when I jumped up from my bed my adrenaline guess sky senior high and my heart started pumping fast. It's a Wyrd feeling being extremely tired and having your blood pumping fast both at the Saami time.

I was only wearing a short t-shirt that ended just after my ass cheeks. Had I found my bearings I may ingest put on my robe or a pair of drawers, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the door and opened it. Standing before me stood a big muscular shirtless pitch-dark man that I had never seen before. He looked to be about 30 and a bit shattered wearing only shortcut shortstop and stoolie. I was still trying to heat myself up.

Claude E. Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the figure 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 gabardine bitch who lives here will bang a nigra for some money. Said you were looking for some scratch for school and some shit. Is you that Stanford White bitch ?"

I moved my pilus from my left hand eye as I tried to comprehend what this giant man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the Nox before but I thought it all was a aspiration. My sore jaw and pussy 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 shoulder. He then shut the door and carried my body to my bedchamber 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 big black rooster, much larger than the three that had fucked me a few minute before, sprung out in front of him.

Shannon :"What are you doing ?"

Reece :"Alright beef listen ; I already put a down requital on that fucking snatch, and I'm fixing to be intimate it hard and long right now ! I suggest you wake the fuck up and put those peg up and do whatever the fuck it is you do to get ready, campaign we gon na bang !"

His shouting shocked me into broad consciousness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my t-shirt rode up and revealed my au naturel snatch to the large inglorious man. The bed shook a minuscule and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my legs and placed his orotund Shirley Temple boner by my pussy hole. The pressure sensation as began pushing the head of it into me was painful.

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

It hurt so much. His cock was easily twelve inch long and about six inches broad around. It took a good ten minutes for him to even go the straits of it total into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the titan of a man poked and prodded his horse cock through my body with heedless abandon.

With the boastfully mushroom cloud foreland finally inside, he pushed my ramification further up and apart with his big encompassing berm and pumped in and out of my sore stringent cunt with mightiness. Every three minutes after that he was able to get another inch deeper, and when he pried capable my cervix I felt like I was giving nascence and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to palpate numb and my torso felt like it was splitting into two pieces. It was like off shore drilling. That's the only way I can think to depict it. When I felt his bollock sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all twelve inches in my pussy and I came hard again for a third time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his giant black sticker for a while longer in that position before suddenly 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 weapon system and turned me around on all Little Joe then jammed that immense cock of his rear into my spasming and dilated take a leak slot.

Another fifteen hour of doggy and I heard him thunder and I felt the veins in his iniquity bat contract and thresh about then I felt his hot sperm flooding my pussy like a fire hosepipe. When he finished and finally pulled out and let me go I fell to the bed in exhaustion.

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

Reece :"kick I went easy on you ! succeeding prison term we gon na bone for hour !"

I turned around to watch this giant total darkness specimen get dressed and put his gargantuan meat weapon away in his trunks. When he was done dressing, he pulled a ten dollar bill out of his air hole and threw it on my nighttime tabular array. I felt a bit break even though I felt I should be paying him after the fucking that I just got.

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

Reece :"babe, that's the price I was quoted. L Pearl Sydenstricker Buck. I gave XL to Red, and he told me to devote you the early ten."

Ten dollars ? I felt like such a sporting lady. It didn't bother me as much as it should've though. I watched him take the air out and then turned my body on my side and fell asleep after I heard my figurehead 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 sleep'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 to a greater extent blackamoor hombre with shiny smiles on their faces.

Shannon :"cum on in guys. match 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 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 other man pushing his shaft alongside his buddy's hammer. I've never had two shaft in my pussycat before but after the boning I got from Reece I was well accommodating.

The two of them pumped me for a good one-half 60 minutes before filling my kitty-cat with concurrent sticky black payload. I came around their stopcock just after that and we all screamed in Adam. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two to a greater extent ten-dollar card 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 rang my gong. His name was Eddie. We boned for a well 45 bit before he sprayed his hot load all over my boldness. When he left I got up and took a ready cascade to cleanse myself up a bit. I then put on a pair of black stockings with a garter belt but nothing else. I wrote a billet that read : ‘ seminal fluid on in, I'm in my bedchamber'and then went and taped it to my nominal head threshold and left the door unlocked.

Shortly after that another three cat showed up. It went like this daily and it seemed like it was endless. I didn't leave my apartment at all the whole first week of it all missing four sidereal day of work. I eventually didn't need the cashier's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have time to exploit anyways. The exclusively prison term it was quiet and I could rest was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every fourth dimension my doorbell would ring there would be one or two black guy out there looking to have it away my pussy.

One prison term there was even five guys waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my bunghole for business. That academic session lasted four hours and those five guys fucked all three of my screw holes triple penetrating my body over and over again. Lady if you've never been threefold teamed by three large black cock over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was time for schooltime to start, I struggled hard to keep up with college biography. I tried but I missed a lot of days and failed a few assignments. All I had was black dick on my nous. I started dressing more provocatively and the looks I got from the Christian crowd in school, 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 mansion would leave a ten-dollar eyeshade on my night stand. I started to write their figure in a notebook and in my beginning XXX days I made a total of $ 480. That's 48 black hawkshaw in a calendar month's clip. It doesn't sound like much but in 1981 it was pretty good 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 base 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 fuck me and George Lucas told them to just pass me the full $ 50 from now on. For some reason I didn't feel bad for Red and in metre was actually glad that he was gone.

St. Andrew and George Lucas even came by a few times and Reece and his monstrous abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve days. With the extra money I was getting I was able-bodied to buy a man of take a crap car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the fairly white girl from Connell Street who fucked any melanize peter for money.

I didn't stop until I moved in with Reece for a piece and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four month. He got me pregnant during that clock time and we decided after a long argument that neither of us wanted a shaver 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 need getting pregnant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to locomote to Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new clientele of black-market cocks. I met this other egg white girl named Rhonda who loved fucking shameful men too and we moved in and worked together for a long while. Rhonda was a bit chunky but the guy cable really loved her big ass. It was during this time that I went and got the queen of spades 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 Lapp bed by tons of different black guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Daniel Jones, and I fast became a member of the Cheekie Queens. Cheekie owned a strip club that was frequented by blackness 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 truehearted notoriety as a black hammer only whore and my snatch gob was well attempt after.

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

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

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Sure was."

Random Black Guy :"Damn ! You must be expert !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my lifespan 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 paying job and got married to some short hawkshaw Edward White pansy. Something Tell me that my felicity would be non-existent. At least to the level that it is now.

The End .