When I was jr. back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a main attraction on the point of the clubs in this orbit. One of the very few bloodless girl who would trip the light fantastic where mostly melanise women would shake their tits. I made my bones though. Made them by sucking and fucking rafts and lots of large Negro bones, before, after, and sometimes even during my shows. I even belong to the Queen of nigger guild, with the inglorious nigger tattoo with the Q in the middle of it and everything on my left over ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my prime I was a svelte 113 lbs. ) milky white skin and long black hair down my back that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this office like a white goose plume in a pile of black ostrich plume. My boobs are sizeable, not too big but not even close up to small, and the rest of my figure has gotten nice and curvy as I've gotten older.

And that figure is accented greatly each day by a press that is sluttier than that of a vernacular street walker. I don't even own a distich of pants or any bandeau or panties at all and haven't for years. Life has most definitely been interesting. A life that has been dedicated to pitch blackness men and lots of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my lifespan though. Like most middle-class white girls growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the focused direction and desire to be educated and well religious. My god-fearing parents were hard-and-fast, at least they really thought they were. They sent me to insular schoolhouse which included Sunday and of course every summer there were bible ingroup. religion never was my cup of tea but I went through it all for my parent's sake, kept up the entirely façade.

I was far from the prude that they always thought that I was though. I had boyfriends as early as eleven yr 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 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 have destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the first few geezerhood of it all after I left rest home for college.

When I finished the 12th degree back in early 1982, I was smart enough to secure myself a nice little college learnedness at a prestigious but lesser known Christian schooling. The solely affair was it was located way down in Georgia. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to devote me their permission to go forth my hometown of President John Quincy Adams, Wisconsin.

At the fourth dimension, I thought I really had achieved something, not knowing that Brewton Parker College was giving out scholarships like confect then because of an unusual membership drive. It didn't matter either way because I only lasted eight calendar month as a Brewton Dorothy Rothschild Parker magnate. I had with other things on my mind. Here is how it all began.

It was September 1982 ; a cool autumn day and the malarky briskly blew the falling leaves across the sidewalk and into the grass and also out to the street. I clicked my tedious sinister pumps against the pavement as I was walking abode from my employment as a bank clerk. This particular day I was especially happy because in to a lesser extent than a calendar week's meter I would finally be starting my first year of college.

I had only been living in climb Vernon, Empire State of the South for about three week, and it took all the money that I had left in my savings account to get myself down here but I did it. I didn't qualify for a dorm room at the college, so I got myself a nice little apartment and a swank little cashier's job at buck General to pay for the rent. Not too moth-eaten for an free lance midwestern girlfriend who just turned eighteen.

I was planning on majoring in sociology and ever since BPC had accepted me it was all that I could imagine about. On this particular day I was wearing a Theodore Harold White and mordant dame and sweater set with solid Patrick White tights and the aforementioned black pumps. I was carrying a sociology text book that I just bought and was reading it during my luncheon recess that day.

Getting acclimated to the area proved to be an everyday learning experience. The way that I was walking home each day from work was now blocked by structure. So, I had to rule a different way habitation. Somewhere along the line 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 large un-mowed landing field that had a set of railroad line tracks on the other English of it. The street was virtually vacant, and gloam was fast approaching.

All alone in an unknown township I started to get a little bit concerned about being out past nighttime. I saw a side street up ahead which would take me over the tracks and onto another briny pull. Or so I thought. I decided to take that and get to the former incline. There seemed to be more light source over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a much darker road that didn't have any business firm or construction, just the tracks on one side and woods on the other. Maybe if I walked a fiddling faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a piffling chilly so I pulled my sweater a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a light that looked like a fire burning in the woodwind instrument. 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 middle 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 walk 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 keep back a wide distance trying to get around him. The man got penny-pinching to me and now was standing about twenty feet in front of me on the road causing me to block off walking altogether. This was a pivotal peak of my early days. I suppose that you could fence that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my life would induce gone down a different path. Or maybe they would have chased me, I mean how was I to have sex what was going to happen here.

Years later in hindsight I dispute the notion that anything different from what was about to happen was never going to. I'm a house worshiper in destiny and I believe that BBC was going to be a big part of me sooner or later. That big bright smile on his face made him look kind of cute. Very tall, very fit, and his blackness skin was a nice mocha semblance, not too light 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 house. 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 early man. The three of them looked to be in their late twenties or at least in their 1930s. All three were easily over six feet magniloquent and much taller than my tiny 5'6"frame.

Saint Andrew :"Badger State ? They just LOVE ‘ boxer'up there. You know, football ?"

Not getting the football game two-fold entendre I just stood there smiling.

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

Red :"girlfriend 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 Ithiel Town, I took his words as gospel.

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

Red :"I don't get it on how, just telling you that you is…. Fuck this shit I'm common cold ! You asshole wan na put up out here flapping with this piffling Edward White gripe go mighty ahead !"

I stood there surprised by Red's blunt speech 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 chronic bastard. 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 flaming for a bit and get yourself warmed up a bit ? And maybe we can figure out a way to help you out."

I didn't know if I should believe them. The facts though were that I WAS cold and the fire looked very inviting. Maybe I could stand by it for a few min and then I could find a way to anticipate 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 petty bit. It IS a chilly night. My gens is Shannon by the way."

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

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

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

I followed George Lucas to the fire and shake off all of their hands. The fervidness was burning in an old black oil drum that was cut in half the longways dance and was filled with branches and parting and other kindling from the surrounding forest. From this vantagepoint the route that I just left was barely visible which made me guess 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 loss leader but that wasn't the case as I soon found out. He was the angelic of the three of them though and that grinning was infectious.

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

Claude E. Shannon :"Well it's like I said ; I'm a lilliputian 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 week. I don't know the area very well and there was some twist blocking the way I usually go. I must have 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 clean-cut across town from your apartment. Neither of us has a phone… and a car ? Shit, nobody around here can afford a car. I suppose we could walk you home like the prissy valet de chambre that we are, but we wouldn't do it for free. You'd have to make it worth our while."

Claude Elwood Shannon :"fountainhead, I'm currently kind of strapped for money. I still haven't gotten my first paycheck 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 skirt I was wearing ended just above the genu, and underneath the blank clit up perspirer I was only wearing a Shirley Temple lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glower of the fire my boob, which are healthy C's, were beginning to let out my intemperately nipples through the fast fabric of my sweater. I tried to cover up them with my folded blazon to no avail.

George Lucas :"See, that would be a problem. We don't have a get address at the mo if you know what I mean."

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

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

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

Lucas put his deal on my berm which made me face back into his direction.

George Lucas :"Naw man don't vexation 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 reverse quickly and push it back down. It was Red with a creepy scowl on his facial expression. I scolded him with wrath which did nothing to deepen that ugly scary scowl and he retorted with a gravelly voiced reply.

Shannon :"What do you cogitate you are doing ? ? ?"

Red :"Take it easy squawk ! Never got me some white snatch before ! You don't need no fucking money ! I suppose I wouldn't head escortin'you home if we could get a small bit of what's under that pretty lilliputian skirt. You dig ?"

I was shocked. How did this unanimous thing degenerate into such a groundless proposal ? Never in my wildest imagination 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 people. At least to the arcdegree that I was accustomed to. Still though, as upset as I was, a little bit of electric excitement was flowing through my torso. It scared me and turned me on both at the same time.

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

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

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

Shannon :"Fuck you ! lightlessness asshole !"

St. Andrew :"No nooky you ! You cracker ass bitch !"

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

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to superpower walk back up to the route in anger to leave these Negroid fuzz. It was now darker out and the street lightness were coming on but they were few and very far between on that particular desolate road. This was the res publica after all, and the unanimous position of the road, the railway line 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 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 shuddery sounding, like a wolf or something. There was no way I was going to walk alone in the nighttime if there was a wolf out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three inkiness men and their fire quickly became my only option. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could finger the night getting sure-enough and my pick of getting home in one piece, at least to my panic-stricken thought process, was dwindling in odds.

That awe over rid my anger and I started to talk myself into the issue at manus. ‘ 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 thoughts of taking their dim cocks between my legs made my pussy first to involuntarily slobber 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 devote them all blowjobs. I've given rafts 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 homo. minuscule 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 commodity 80 to a hundred yards away in my tempestuous 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 arcminute now. You stay your little ass over there."

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

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

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

Claude Elwood 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 help me get habitation then I'll…I'll blow…you."

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

Red :"Oh you think it's that easy huh ? Uh uhhh ! take heed up ! cause rightfulness 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 place, then you know what we want."

Shannon :"But my handwriting are inhuman. You would let me freeze over here ?"

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

I stood there thinking it over some more and debating it all in my question, but it was too moth-eaten for light up and rational intellection. I decided to go into my bollocks up job sales pitching again and added something to it.



Claude Elwood Shannon :"I will suck your dicks. I'm actually very good at it. And I'll give you each $ 20 when I get it but you're gon na have to rely 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 suck our dicks for 30 minutes of fire meter, but if you wantin'us to help you get home…. that price is pussy. And it's non-negotiable."

Claude Shannon :"Wait…you said an 60 minutes !"

Red :"pomposity bitch ! My time is Charles Frederick Worth money !"

The former two stay on quiet during this totally commutation. They were comfortably subject in letting Red do all of this main road robbery of a talks. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change things into my favor and maybe get some more control of the whole billet but it again did not work.

Shannon :"O.K.. I'll give you what you want, but let's get to my business firm first. It's too low temperature out here."

Red :"Uh uhhh ! requital in full-of-the-moon up front."

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

Red :"cunt ain't nobody comin'‘ round here at this time of night ! Now, I'm getting a little upset ! The more you stall the more I'm gon na jack up my toll. 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 men together trying to get my digit warm. blow jobs for 30 mo near the ardor or I'd have to impart up my pussy if I wanted to get rest 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 Natalie Wood was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made Saint Andrew the Apostle smile. I finally gave in.

Claude 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 asking which made me a bit nervous. As I walked closer to them George Lucas found a big cast out piece of cardboard and put it on the solid ground next to the oil drum. I read his head and then knelt down on my knees on it with the fervidness at my dorsum and the three men unzipped in front of me and pulled out their black shaft. I never saw a black member up front and personal before. They were kind of big and a bit smelly as they dangled there together in front of my face.

The sizing of them were all gravid than any member that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the wide of the mark one, about seven inch wide around and a good nine column inch long. His balls were blind drunk and high-pitched. Red's hammer was the sorry and the hairiest. It was oleaginous looking and it hung about ten inch in duration with a big saggy hairy ball discharge. Lucas was obvious the untested guy there and his shaft was the clean-living looking and the sparse. It was the short too about eight and a half inches in duration, but still bigger than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Andrew in my mouth first and could hardly get my rima oris around it. He stretched my buttock 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 tongue expertly on the underside of Andrew's shaft. I could feel their turncock growing in my mouth and between my digit as they randomly began taking number between my lips and hands. My fingers started to warm up and the oestrus from the fervidness behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my lip for a good while before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

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

Andrew :"Hell yes ! Time to pay the bagpiper. I can't waiting to be up in that shit !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to stand back up. I looked into their eyes for a few seconds then I removed my shoes and reached under my skirt to pull down my leotards. I pulled them all the way down to my ankle then took them completely off. I then pulled my pantie off and put my shoes back on my metrical unit. I could experience the cool air quickly drafting up my skirt chilling my ass and pegleg. The hale time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their pricking waiting patiently.

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

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

I smirked at his crudeness and then positioned myself sideways by the fervency and then turn down jutting my ass in the locality of Red's fork. The other two men crowded their dicks by my face and I took Lucas into my mouth again. As I jerked and sucked Lucas and Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my annulus up onto my back and then I felt his fingers rubbing my kitty-cat mouth and jutting in and out of my pussy hole.

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

I felt Red's tool 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 time getting more of his nine inches into me, my snatch began to lubricate him and the initial pain started to subside. I popped my mouth off of Andrew's cock and put my caput down near his articulatio genus overcome with the impaling I was receiving.

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

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

He grabbed my hips and started to crusade his hot meat dagger into me cryptic, laborious, and faster. I felt like I was going to draw out. Andrew suddenly lifted my head up with a fistful of my long black hair in his fist and jammed his putz back into my backtalk. I was now being fucked at both ends. Each time Red plowed into me my body 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 Andrew get into position as Lucas directed my forefront to his own cock. Andrew jammed the whole length of his panoptic nine incher into me all the way to his Lucille Ball which stung like hell.

Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go easy honey. Hey ! Go well-to-do !"

St. Andrew ignored my cries. He kept pounding his wide rooster into me stretching my cunt to a whole other utmost. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to slow down all the way up until the pain subsided. His throbbing goliath melanise joystick toyed my twat so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My snatch clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Andrew junkie and he couldn't hold out any longer. I felt him fight deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. So a lot for not cumming in me huh ?

Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was Lucas'act. Lucas got his completely eight-inches into me with easiness while I licked the juices clean from St. Andrew and Red. George Lucas didn't in conclusion long. He pulled out and I quickly turned around and he shot his gummy hot loading right into my mouth. The grueling salty taste was not what I had expected. It was very tasty to say the least.

They each took another turning fucking my snatch. I came another three times total and took another two burden deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty discharge. It was a good two minute of fucking from start to finish. A lot estimable 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 step-in back on expertly under my skirt and up around my lower torso. I watched the men putting their hulk cocks back into their bloomers and a sudden feeling of absence seizure came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their prick already which at that moment was nothing but weird to me. geezerhood later, I would have it off of that feeling very well because it's all a component of what is known as mordant peter addiction. An addiction that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by more black turncock. We stood around the flack quietly for another fifteen to twenty minutes before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a bucket of water on the fervor 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 forest but without any fear. My mind wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the black cock dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my pussycat and sticking to my underclothing as I walked slowly behind the three men. I was still turned on and weirdly felt a craving to feature some more total darkness dick. We walked for a good three minute of arc and then I saw another road through the trees. When we walked through the clearing I started laughing in disbelief.

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

Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Shannon :"Son of a squawk !"

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

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

I was only wearing a unawares jersey that ended just after my ass impertinence. Had I found my heading I may give birth put on my robe or a pair of pants, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the doorway and opened it. Standing before me stood a big muscular shirtless sinister man that I had never seen before. He looked to be about 30 and a bit tattered wearing only cutoff shorts and snitch. I was still trying to awake myself up.

Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the epithet 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 whitened bitch who lives here will sleep together a nigga for some money. Said you were looking for some moolah for school and some bastard. Is you that white bitch ?"

I moved my fuzz from my depart eye as I tried to comprehend what this giant 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 snatch were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to reply 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 dead body to my bedroom and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more awake than I was. I sat up onto my elbow and watched him removing his short which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underwear. A enceinte black-market cock, 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 bitch listen ; I already put a bolt down payment on that fucking cunt, and I'm fixing to eff it knockout and long right now ! I suggest you wake the roll in the hay up and put those legs up and do whatever the fuck it is you do to get set up, cause we gon na be intimate !"

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

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

It hurt so much. His putz was easily xii in long and about six inches wide around. It took a good ten arcminute for him to even work the head of it full into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the heavyweight of a man poked and prodded his horse peter through my body with reckless abandon.

With the large mushroom point finally inside, he pushed my legs further up and apart with his big large-minded berm and pumped in and out of my sore slopped pussy with power. Every three arcminute after that he was able to take another inch deeper, and when he pried undecided my neck 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 firearm. It was like off shore drilling. That's the only way I can think to line it. When I felt his ball sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all XII column inch in my pussy and I came hard again for a third time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his giant black obelisk for a while longer in that position before suddenly and without warning he pulled it completely out making a large audible popping dissonance. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my arms and turned me around on all quatern then jammed that huge pecker of his back into my spasming and dilated piss slot.

Another XV mo of pooch and I heard him roar and I felt the veins in his dark bat contract bridge and convulse then I felt his hot sperm flooding my pussycat like a fire hose. When he finished and finally pulled out and let me go I fell to the bed in exhaustion.

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

Reece :"squawk I went easy on you ! Next time we gon na bone for hours !"

I turned around to watch this colossus black specimen get dressed and put his jumbo inwardness weapon away in his shorts. When he was done binding, he pulled a ten buck bill out of his pocket and threw it on my Nox table. I felt a bit injure even though I felt I should be paying him after the screwing that I just got.

Claude E. Shannon :"Ten one dollar bill ? That's all I'm worth ?"

Reece :"child, that's the damage I was quoted. L bucks. I gave forty to Red, and he told me to commit you the other ten."

Ten dollar ? I felt like such a working girl. It didn't bother me as much as it should've though. I watched him walk out and then turned my physical structure on my slope and fell asleep after I heard my forepart 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 to the lowest degree 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 than black guy rope with lustrous smiles on their faces.

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

I flushed my lav and when I got in my bedroom both men were already defenseless lying on my bed, each pulling on their nine-inches. I crawled up between them both and the one in nominal head of me put his cock easily into my vagina. Then from behind, I felt the early man pushing his dick alongside his pal's putz. I've never had two rooster in my kitty-cat before but after the boning I got from Reece I was well accommodating.

The two of them pumped me for a just half hr before filling my pussy with coinciding embarrassing ignominious loads. I came around their peter just after that and we all screamed in disco biscuit. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two Thomas More ten-dollar posting were tossed onto my nighttime stand.

Shannon :"Wait…What are your name calling ?"

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

They both smiled and then left. A few hours later another man rang my bell. His gens was Eddie. We boned for a good 45 min before he sprayed his hot freight all over my face. When he left I got up and took a quick rain shower to clean myself up a bit. I then put on a duad of black stockings with a supporter smash but zilch else. I wrote a distinction that read : ‘ ejaculate on in, I'm in my bedroom'and then went and taped it to my front man door and left the door unlocked.

Shortly after that another three guys 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 day of piece of work. I eventually didn't need the cashier's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have clip to exercise anyways. The only time it was quiet and I could roost was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every metre my doorbell would ring there would be one or two shameful guys out there looking to jazz my pussy.

One time there was even five bozo waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my arse for business. That academic session lasted four hours and those five guy wire fucked all three of my fuck holes triple penetrating my body over and over again. Ladies if you've never been triple teamed by three turgid black cocks over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was time for school to get going, I struggled hard to keep up with college life. I tried but I missed a lot of mean solar day and failed a few appointment. All I had was blackened dick on my mind. I started dressing more provocatively and the looks I got from the Christian crew in school day, especially the instructor, was that of utter hatred. I felt myself despised by everyone there so I finally quit after only eight months.

Each man that showed up to my house would depart a ten-dollar bill on my night stand. I started to indite their epithet in a notebook and in my initiative thirty day I made a total of $ 480. That's 48 blackened dicks in a calendar month's time. It doesn't audio like much but in 1981 it was pretty well money.

One day shortly after quitting schooltime, my regular Guy that were showing up to have it off me all of a sudden started leaving $ 50 on my nightstand. When I asked the third guy that day why I was getting more than money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two Day before. They still wanted to bang me and George Lucas told them to just hand me the replete $ 50 from now on. For some ground I didn't flavour bad for Red and in sentence was actually glad that he was gone.

Andrew and Lucas even came by a few metre and Reece and his monstrous abnormally big Python visited once about every ten to twelve Clarence Day. With the extra money I was getting I was able to buy a opus of shit car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the pretty white girl from Connell Street who fucked any black shaft for money.

I didn't stop consonant until I moved in with Reece for a while and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four calendar month. He got me fraught during that sentence and we decided after a long debate that neither of us wanted a baby so I got an miscarriage. The relationship was never the same after that so we agreed to break open 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 propel to Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new clientele of dim dick. I met this former lily-white young woman named Rhonda who loved fucking black men too and we moved in and worked together for a long spell. Rhonda was a bit chunky but the guys really loved her big ass. It was during this meter 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 like bed by tons of different nigrify guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Jones, and I fast became a member of the Cheekie Queens. Cheekie owned a cartoon strip lodge that was frequented by black men and I began stripping every night there. During the day hour, I kept fucking my pitch-black ‘ customers'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a fast notoriety as a ignominious turncock only whore and my pussy hole was well sought-after after.

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

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

Shannon :"Sure was."

Random Shirley Temple Black Guy :"damn ! You must be goodness !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my life would induce been like if I had never found the love life I possess for BBC. What if I never left college and got my grade in sociology ? Maybe got a high paying job and got married to some trivial dick white pansy. Something tells me that my happiness would be non-existent. At least to the level that it is now.

The End .