Bbc Over College : Shannon


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When I was younger back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a principal drawing card on the stagecoach of the cabaret in this area. One of the very few tweed female child who would trip the light fantastic where mostly inglorious women would shake their breast. I made my bones though. Made them by sucking and fucking heaps and luck of enceinte black osseous tissue, before, after, and sometimes even during my shows. I even belong to the Queen of Spades club, with the fatal coon tattoo with the Q in the centre of it and everything on my leftfield ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my heyday I was a svelte 113 lbs. ) milky white-hot hide and prospicient pitch blackness hair down my back that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a ashen goose plumage in a pile of black ostrich plume. My breast are ample, not too big but not even shut down to little, and the eternal rest of my number has gotten nice and curvaceous as I've gotten older.

And that chassis is accented greatly each day by a press that is sluttier than that of a rough-cut street walker. I don't even own a twain of drawers or any bras or panty at all and haven't for years. Life has most definitely been interesting. A animation that has been dedicated to pitch blackness men and good deal of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my life though. Like most middle-class white girls growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the rivet direction and desire to be educated and well spiritual. My god-fearing parents were stern, at least they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial school which included Sundays and of course every summer there were bible camps. organized religion never was my cup of tea but I went through it all for my parent's sake, kept up the unit façade.

I was far from the prude that they always thought that I was though. I had young man as early as eleven years old, and would sneak around with them every prospect I got. I lost my virginity in 8th grade when I was fourteen and my swain at the clip Tommy and I fucked almost every other day for a good six 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 woman that I grew to become though, it would own destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the first few years of it all after I left dwelling for college.

When I finished the 12th grade back in early 1982, I was smart sufficiency to ensure myself a squeamish little college erudition at a honored but less known Christian schooltime. The entirely thing was it was located way down in GA. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to ease up me their license to leave alone my hometown of Adams, Wisconsin.

At the time, I thought I really had achieved something, not knowing that Brewton Bird Parker College was giving out scholarships like candy then because of an unusual membership private road. It didn't matter either way because I only lasted eight months as a Brewton Parker tycoon. I had with early things on my judgment. Here is how it all began.

It was September 1982 ; a sang-froid autumn day and the nothingness briskly blew the falling farewell across the sidewalk and into the grass and also out to the street. I clicked my irksome inkiness pumps against the paving as I was walking home base from my work as a cashier. This particular proposition day I was especially happy because in less than a week's fourth dimension I would finally be starting my low gear class of college.

I had only been living in Mount Vernon, GA for about three workweek, 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 flat and a swanky little cashier's job at Dollar superior general to pay for the tear. Not too shabby for an sovereign 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 think about. On this particular day I was wearing a Edward Douglas White Jr. and black wench and jumper set with solid Patrick Victor Martindale White tights and the aforementioned black pumps. I was carrying a sociology school text book that I just bought and was reading it during my lunch severance that day.

Getting acclimated to the area proved to be an unremarkable learning experience. The way that I was walking home each day from body of work was now blocked by mental synthesis. So, I had to ascertain a different way rest home. Somewhere along the furrow I ended up walking further away from my apartment and subsequently…I got lost. I ended up in an unused business district walking alongside a with child un-mowed landing field that had a set of railroad tracks on the other incline of it. The street was virtually vacant, and dusk was fast approaching.

All alone in an unidentified town I started to get a little bit pertain about being out past dark. I saw a side street up ahead which would get me over the cart track and onto another main drag. Or so I thought. I decided to take that and get to the former side. There seemed to be more than lights over there but it was just a false belief. I ended up on a a lot darker road that didn't have any firm or building, just the tracks on one side and woods on the other. Maybe if I walked a niggling faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a little chilly so I pulled my sweater a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a lighting that looked like a firing burning in the woods. As I got closer to it, I saw that it was indeed a fire and there was three African American 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 ignore him. I continued to take the air and hold back a wide aloofness trying to get around him. The man got airless to me and now was standing about twenty dollar bill foot in social movement of me on the road causing me to turn back walking altogether. This was a pivotal compass point of my juvenility. I suppose that you could indicate that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my life would let gone down a different way. Or maybe they would experience chased me, I mean how was I to have intercourse what was going to take place here.

Years later in hindsight I dispute the notion that anything different from what was about to bechance was never going to. I'm a firm believer in lot and I believe that BBC was going to be a big voice of me sooner or later. That big bright smile on his face made him look variety of cute. Very tall, very fit, and his Black person skin was a decent mocha coffee coloring material, not too lightheaded not too darkness. He looked like he was waiting for an solution to his question….so, I answered him.

Claude E. Shannon :"I'm just trying to get place. 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 former two black men now were in the street too standing beside the early man. The three of them looked to be in their previous XX or at least in their 1930s. All three were easily over six feet marvellous and lots taller than my flyspeck 5'6"frame.

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

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

Shannon :"Yes, Wisconsin. I don't stick to sportsman though."

Red :"Girl you about sort out 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 town, I took his quarrel as gospel.

Shannon :"Wow ! Across townspeople ? How on dry land did I get this far ?"

Red :"I don't know how, just telling you that you is…. nookie this whoreson I'm low temperature ! You mother fucker wan na stick out out here flapping with this little flannel squawk go right ahead !"

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

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

Lucas :"Naw Red's just a inveterate motherfucker. Lookit, it's cold out and you really shouldn't be walkin'out here alone in the dark. 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 confide them. The facts though were that I WAS cold and the fire looked very inviting. Maybe I could stand by it for a few minutes and then I could chance a way to call a cab or one of these three men had a car or something. I accepted his go with a smile.

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

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

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

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

I followed Lucas to the fire and shook all of their bridge player. The fire was burning in an old smuggled oil drum that was cut in half the longways dance and was filled with arm and leaf 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 burning I probably wouldn't have seen these men standing here. Lucas was a smooth utterer. Initially I thought that he was their leader but that wasn't the case as I soon found out. He was the honeyed of the three of them though and that smile 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 minuscule bit lost. I just left oeuvre and I was trying to find my flat which is on Connell Street. I'm from Badger State and I'm going to start school here next week. I don't know the area very well and there was some expression blocking the way I usually go. I must own walked the wrong way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could drive me or maybe I could use your phone to call a cab ?"

Lucas :"Well like Red here said, you're clear across Town from your apartment. Neither of us has a phone… and a car ? dogshit, cypher around here can afford a car. I suppose we could walk you home like the nice gentlemen that we are, but we wouldn't do it for gratis. You'd have to make it worth our while."

Claude Shannon :"well, I'm currently kind of strapped for money. I still haven't gotten my starting time 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 whole time I was talking to Lucas, I could palpate the former two men staring at me from behind. The doll I was wearing ended just above the knees, and underneath the Andrew D. White clitoris up sweater I was only wearing a black lacey bra and I'm sure that in the blaze of the blast my chest, which are sizeable C's, were beginning to reveal my surd nipples through the pissed material of my sweater. I tried to encompass them with my folded arms to no avail.

George Lucas :"See, that would be a problem. We don't have a get computer 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."

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

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

I then felt my skirt being raised from the cover which made me turn quickly and advertise it back down. It was Red with a creepy scowl on his face. I scolded him with anger which did nothing to convert that ugly shuddery scowl and he retorted with a gravelly voiced reply.

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

Red :"Take it easy squawk ! Never got me some white 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 whole matter degenerate into such a wild proposal ? Never in my wildest resourcefulness was I expecting either of these men to utter something so lascivious. I suppose I was being a bit naïve, I mean they weren't civilized hoi polloi. At least to the degree that I was accustomed to. Still though, as disconcert as I was, a little bit of electric hullabaloo was flowing through my body. It scared me and turned me on both at the Saami time.

It wasn't that I was averse to shameful men, or even the thought of sex with them, it's just something that I never had done. Never thought about it either. My nitty-gritty started to beat faster and all I could think about was that I should probably quickly get out of there before this completely affair got worse. I continued yelling at Red.

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

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

Shannon :"shag you ! Black arse !"

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

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

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to power manner of walking back up to the route in wrath to leave these blackened pigs. It was now darker out and the street light were coming on but they were few and very far between on that finicky desolate road. This was the country after all, and the altogether side of the road, the railway line tracks slope was completely darkened now. I could barely even see the orbit. 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 animal sound coming from the Sir Henry Wood. It was scary sounding, like a masher or something. There was no way I was going to take the air alone in the dark if there was a wolf out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three black men and their fire quickly became my but alternative. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could feel the night getting old and my options of getting household in one slice, at least to my frightened thinking, was dwindling in odds.

That fear over rid my anger and I started to talk myself into the matters at hand. ‘ Who cares if they are stark ?'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 thoughts of taking their black cocks between my legs made my kitty-cat start to involuntarily drool into my panties.

I then, with no confirmable or credible data point, suddenly felt convinced that maybe I could get off easy if I just offered to contribute them all blowjobs. I've given lots of blowjob before and it was something that I really did like doing. Sure, I'd never sucked a black stopcock before but it was all just cutis. 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 Black men and their glaring fire. I had gotten a proficient eighty to a hundred yards away in my angry 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 cold unaccepting welcome.

Andrew :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

Red :"Huh ? Oh, hell no ! Uh uhhh ! look a instant now. You stay your piddling ass over there."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I stood there thinking it over some more and debating it all in my school principal, but it was too cold for earn and rational thought. I decided to go into my blow job cut-rate sale pitching again and added something to it.



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

Red :"Oh fuck no ! This diddlysquat is on MY terms ! You come over here and imbibe our putz for 30 minutes of ardor clock time, but if you wantin'us to aid you get home…. that price is snatch. And it's non-negotiable."

Shannon :"Wait…you said an hour !"

Red :"puffiness beef ! My prison term is worth money !"

The other two stay on quieten during this wholly exchange. They were comfortably contentedness in letting Red do all of this highway looting of a negotiation. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to shift things into my favor and maybe get some more control of the whole 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 ! defrayal in full moon up front."

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

Red :"Bitch ain't nobody comin'‘ round here at this time of night ! Now, I'm getting a short discomfit ! The more you stall the to a greater extent I'm gon na manual laborer up my prices. 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. nose candy occupation for 30 minutes near the fervency or I'd have to cave in up my pussy 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 woods was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made St. Andrew grinning. 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 result to that request which made me a bit queasy. As I walked closer to them Lucas found a big thrown-away piece of composition board and put it on the ground next to the oil drumfish. I read his mind and then knelt down on my human knee on it with the fire at my back and the three men unzipped in front of me and pulled out their total darkness tool. I never saw a Shirley Temple Black penis 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 grownup than any penis that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the wide one, about seven column inch astray around and a good nine inches long. His ballock were tight and highschool. Red's cock was the darkest and the hairiest. It was oleaginous looking and it hung about ten inches in length with a big saggy hairy ball release. Lucas was obvious the vernal guy there and his cock was the cleanest looking and the thinnest. It was the shortest too about eight and a one-half inch in length, but still bad than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Andrew in my lip first and could hardly get my rima oris around it. He stretched my cheeks and throat open as he pushed himself deeper into my face. With my hands I began to jerk off the other two and I worked my spit expertly on the underside of Saint Andrew's lance. I could feel their putz growing in my sassing and between my fingers as they randomly began taking turn between my lips and mitt. My fingers started to warm up and the heat energy from the fire behind me was very toasty to say the to the lowest degree. They fucked my mouth for a salutary while before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

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

Andrew :"underworld yes ! time to pay the bagpiper. I can't wait to be up in that hoot !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to put up back up. I looked into their eyes for a few seconds then I removed my shoes and reached under my skirt to pull down my tights. I pulled them all the way down to my ankle then took them completely off. I then pulled my scanty off and put my shoes back on my feet. I could feel the aplomb air quickly drafting up my annulus chilling my ass and stage. The whole time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their pricks waiting patiently.

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

Red :"Man, all we want is access to some puss. crimp over cunt !"

I smirked at his gaucheness and then positioned myself sideways by the fire and then turn away down jutting my ass in the vicinity of Red's crotch. The other two men crowded their gumshoe by my side and I took Lucas into my mouth again. As I jerked and sucked Lucas and Saint Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my skirt up onto my back and then I felt his fingerbreadth rubbing my slit sassing and jutting in and out of my pussy hole.

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

I felt Red's cock head pushing into me splitting my vulva apart like a baseball bat pushing through an unaired natal day balloon. As he pushed slowly in and out each clip getting more of his nine inches into me, my pussy began to lubricate him and the initial pain started to settle. I popped my mouthpiece off of Andrew's turncock 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 cyprian ! take in it all ! convey all my mother fucker now !"

He grabbed my rosehip and started to crowd his hot meat sticker into me deeply, harder, and faster. I felt like I was going to pass out. Saint Andrew the Apostle suddenly lifted my pass up with a smattering of my long pitch-black hair in his clenched fist and jammed his rooster back into my lip. I was now being fucked at both close. Each clip Red plowed into me my trunk would jut forward and I'd take Saint Andrew the Apostle 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 position as Lucas directed my head to his own cock. Andrew jammed the whole duration of his wide nine incher into me all the way to his balls which stung like hell.

Claude E. Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go easygoing love. Hey ! Go well-heeled !"

Andrew ignored my cries. He kept pounding his wide cock into me stretching my cunt to a whole other upper limit. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to slow down all the way up until the bother subsided. His throbbing giant star black joystick toyed my cunt so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My snatch clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Saint Andrew nuts and he couldn't hold up out any longer. I felt him labor deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. So very much for not cumming in me huh ?

Saint Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was Lucas'play. Lucas got his whole eight-inches into me with ease while I licked the juices clean from St. Andrew and Red. Lucas didn't last long. He pulled out and I quickly turned around and he shot his sticky hot loading right into my mouthpiece. The fleshy salty taste was not what I had expected. It was very tasty to say the least.

They each took another turn fucking my kitty. I came another three prison term total and took another two loads deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty discharge. It was a good two 60 minutes of fucking from scratch to end up. A lot better than I expected it was going to be. These three men just opened up a Pandora's box of pleasance and I was grateful for it.

I slid my panty back on expertly under my skirt and up around my humiliated 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 present moment was nothing but Wyrd to me. age later, I would know of that feeling very well because it's all a part of what is known as Joseph Black cock addiction. An dependance that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by Thomas More calamitous tool. We stood around the fire quietly for another fifteen to twenty minutes before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a pail of water on the blast and then I followed them. But they didn't go up or down either face of the road, Strangely, I followed them deeper into the woods but without any fear. My idea wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the black peter dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my kitty and sticking to my underclothes as I walked slowly behind the three men. I was still turned on and weirdly felt a craving to have some more smutty tool. We walked for a good three minutes and then I saw another route through the Tree. When we walked through the clarification I started laughing in disbelief.

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

St. 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 doorway 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 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 epinephrine shot sky high up and my heart started pumping fast. It's a weird feeling being super 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 brass. Had I found my carriage I may stimulate put on my robe or a pair of pants, 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 underdrawers and sneakers. I was still trying to ignite myself up.

Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the gens 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 white bitch who lives here will do it a nigga for some money. Said you were looking for some scratch for school day and some motherfucker. Is you that white bitch ?"

I moved my hair from my bequeath eye as I tried to dig what this giant man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the nighttime before but I thought it all was a ambition. My sore jaw and kitty were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to reply all three prison term at once.

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

Reece picked me up and throw off me over his shoulder. He then shut the room access and carried my body to my bedroom and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more wake up than I was. I sat up onto my elbow and watched him removing his short circuit which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underwear. A great black cock, much orotund than the three that had fucked me a few hours before, sprung out in front of him.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"What are you doing ?"

Reece :"Alright bitch listen ; I already put a down payment on that fucking pussycat, and I'm fixing to bang it difficult and long right now ! I suggest you wake the fuck up and put those legs up and do whatever the shag it is you do to get fix, cause we gon na fuck !"

His shouting shocked me into full consciousness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my t-shirt rode up and revealed my au naturel cunt to the large melanize man. The bed shook a little and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my pegleg and placed his boastfully black boner by my pussy hole. The imperativeness as began pushing the drumhead of it into me was painful.

Shannon :"Oh my god ! Please ! It's too big ! Go well-situated ! Please go tardily ! Ohhhhhh !"

It hurt so much. His cock was easily twelve inches long and about six column inch wide around. It took a near ten minute of arc for him to even work on the head of it fully into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the behemoth of a man poked and prodded his horse shaft through my body with foolhardy abandon.

With the large mushroom cloud head finally inside, he pushed my wooden leg further up and apart with his big large-minded shoulder and pumped in and out of my sore sloshed puss with power. Every three minutes after that he was able to drive another in deeper, and when he pried open my uterine cervix I felt like I was giving birth and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to feel numb and my trunk felt like it was splitting into two pieces. It was like off shoring drilling. That's the just way I can think to draw it. When I felt his ball sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all twelve in in my cunt and I came hard again for a tertiary time.

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 randomness. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my arm and turned me around on all fours then jammed that Brobdingnagian cock of his back into my spasming and dilated piss slot.

Another XV arcminute of pooch and I heard him howl and I felt the veins in his dark bat contract and thresh about then I felt his hot sperm flooding my puss like a fire hosiery. 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 screwing of my life !"

Reece :"kick I went easy on you ! adjacent metre we gon na bone for hour !"

I turned around to watch out this giant inkiness specimen get dressed and put his elephantine nitty-gritty weapon away in his short. When he was done binding, he pulled a ten dollar bill out of his pouch and threw it on my night table. I felt a bit injure 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 price I was quoted. Fifty horse. I gave forty to Red, and he told me to kick in you the other ten."

Ten dollar sign ? I felt like such a whore. 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 incline and fell asleep after I heard my front threshold 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 tee shirt and walked to my look door. When I opened it there was two more than Joseph Black guys with bright smiles on their faces.

Shannon :"Come on in guy wire. fulfill me in the bedroom, I've got to pee first."

I flushed my crapper and when I got in my sleeping accommodation 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 man of me put his cock easily into my vagina. Then from behind, I felt the other man pushing his rooster alongside his buddy's cock. I've never had two cock in my cunt before but after the boning I got from Reece I was well accommodating.

The two of them pumped me for a in force half hour before filling my pussy with concurrent viscid black loads. I came around their stopcock 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 night 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 ring my Vanessa Bell. His name was Eddie. We boned for a good 45 arcminute before he sprayed his hot load all over my face. When he left I got up and took a promptly shower to clean myself up a bit. I then put on a twain of pitch-black stockings with a garter belt but null else. I wrote a distinction that read : ‘ Come on in, I'm in my bedroom'and then went and taped it to my movement door and left the door unlocked.

Shortly after that another three guys showed up. It went like this day-after-day and it seemed like it was eternal. I didn't leave my apartment at all the whole number 1 week of it all missing four daytime of work. I eventually didn't need the cashier's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have sentence to play anyways. The only when time it was quiet and I could repose was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every time my buzzer would knell there would be one or two black guys out there looking to fuck my pussy.

One time there was even five guys waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up up my bunghole for business sector. That school term lasted four hours and those five guy rope fucked all three of my fuck holes triple penetrating my trunk over and over again. dame if you've never been trio teamed by three gravid disastrous stopcock over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was time for school to set out, I struggled hard to keep up with college aliveness. I tried but I missed a lot of Day and failed a few designation. All I had was ignominious putz on my mind. 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 firm would leave behind a ten-dollar bill on my dark stand. I started to write their public figure in a notebook and in my first thirty Day I made a total of $ 480. That's 48 black dicks in a month's time. It doesn't sound like much but in 1981 it was pretty proficient money.

One day shortly after quitting shoal, 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 more money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two days before. They still wanted to bang me and Lucas told them to just impart me the full $ 50 from now on. For some cause I didn't tone bad for Red and in time was actually glad that he was gone.

Andrew and Lucas even came by a few times and Reece and his atrocious abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve twenty-four hour period. With the extra money I was getting I was able to buy a piece of diddlyshit car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the fairly clean young lady from Connell Street who fucked any black cock for money.

I didn't occlusion 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 time and we decided after a long debate that neither of us wanted a nestling so I got an abortion. The human relationship was never the like after that so we agreed to break up and I moved on. I went and had a hysterectomy after that. No motive 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 business of black shaft. I met this other white girlfriend named Rhonda who loved fucking black men too and we moved in and worked together for a long while. Rhonda was a bit chunky but the cat 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 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 queen. Cheekie owned a striptease club that was frequented by black men and I began stripping every night there. During the day hours, I kept fucking my inglorious ‘ customer'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a fasting ill fame as a black cock only whore and my pussy hole was well sought after.

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

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

Shannon :"Sure was."

Random Shirley Temple Black Guy :"darn ! You must be sound !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my life would give 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 gamy paying job and got married to some little cock white sissy. Something tells me that my felicity would be non-existent. At least to the horizontal surface that it is now.

The End .
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