A Midwest-grown girl in her mid-twenties, Karla was always a little girl full of both curiosity and promiscuity. As a teen she was very experienced when it came to sex, which included a few tribade brush in college. The one thing She had never experienced though was interracial sex. If there had been admittance to them in her hometown she might have had her fortune, but there just wasn't any living in the area where she had grown up. Still though, sex with a inglorious man was always something she had stored in the back of her mind. A fantasy she would chew the fat time and again in her mind usually before bedtime.

Just barely out of college, an art John R. Major, Karla moved into her own apartment in the metropolis and got a job at a local Starbucks to pay her beak while She waited for something better. daily she would take the string from the station near her flat to go to work where she worked twelve longsighted hours, five years a hebdomad. She wanted to be a graphic interior designer but jobs in that field were barely. Slinging coffee was something she had to do to get to the animation she prepared for with all her school. It had been 2 years and Karla was getting impatient. This wasn't the life she wanted and she knew a improve one just had to be coming soon.

One day while coming home after a yearn concentrated day, a tall vernal black man sat beside her on the wagon train. He was dressed in the usual, thuggish-like, street gear that the Loretta Young kid were all wearing, and he had headphone on. He looked like he was in a bunch but Karla didn't know for sure. It didn't subject though, because Karla had an moment attraction to him. He was a good-looking guy and he had kind of a musky olfactory modality that was filling her nose and making her quiver inside. She had never felt this way before about any man in her lifespan. As she sat and watched him bopping to his music, she started to think about never having sex with a black man before. Her fantasies were starting to kick in. So much so that between her peg had started to build with moisture, but before she could enjoy any Thomas More of this, before her fantasy could even get started, the gearing stopped and he got up and left. Karla felt lost. She didn't know what to do. She briefly thought about getting up and following him, but the train threshold quickly closed and the train began to move again and that was that.

For the next two calendar week Karla would face for the better-looking sinister man whenever she rode the string to and from piece of work but she never saw him. If only she had gotten up and followed him she thought. Each day she would ride the railroad train in prevision, and each night she would return to her flat dejected and horny. By the third week Karla was sure that she would see her elusive black champion because this calendar week she was on vacation from her job. Karla had decided that she would rag the train all day and night if she had to if it would mean coming cheek to face again with the man who was now in her every thought. Monday passed and nothing. The next day was especially disappointing because she had ridden the train almost all of that day and still came up hollow. She had decided to tog up for Wednesday. She wore a white blouse, a jumper, and a short, just above the knee, light orange-colored doll with matching orangeness bounder. It was work fitting, and it fit her 5'7"113 lb. entrap very well. The blouse showed a minuscule segmentation and the skirt showcased her skillful shapely legs, and her long shoulder joint length brown hair was combed to perfection. She was getting looks from the early men on the gear, but Karla wasn't paying any attention to any of them…. she was on a mission. That day turned out to be her lucky day as the young bighearted melanize man entered the wagon train early that morning time and sat just across from her. This sentence he was dressed in a courting, and he wasn't wearing any earpiece. He immediately noticed Karla all tart-ed up and was starting to watch her out. Karla saw her chance :

Karla : ( with a smile )"Hi. My name is Karla."

Jaysin : ( a little jump )"Hi, I'm Jaysin."

Karla :"You don't remember me do you ?"

Jaysin :"No. I think I would have remembered meeting someone as pretty as you Hun."

Karla : ( smiling )"Thank you. No, we haven't met yet, but I HAVE been waiting to assemble you again."

Jaysin : ( surprised )"Really ? Why's that ?"

Karla :"What would you say if I told you that I first saw you on this very train over two weeks ago and have been looking to see you again since that very day ?"

Jaysin :"I'd say you're crazy."

They both enjoyed a laugh for a moment, and then Karla uncrossed her legs and stood up and walked across the train and took the vacant seat beside Jaysin. She then leaned in close and whispered in his ear.

Karla : ( whispering )"I've never had a melanize prick in my life before, and I want you to love my brains out."

Jaysin sat wide-eyed and in disbelief and his tool stiffened a fiddling at her blunt words. He quickly scanned the half full gearing of former people to see if any of them had heard what Karla had just whispered to him. It looked assoil, no one had apparently heard a affair. He couldn't believe what this hot Andrew Dickson White doll was asking of him. He thought for a moment then a grin came to his face.

Jaysin :"Oh you want it huh ? wellspring let's see how bad you really DO desire it. I've got to go to cour-…I mean, I got an appointment right now, but I could fix up for something later on in the day, baby."

Karla : ( Excited )"You could ?"

Jaysin :"Suure ! I could fall in you everything your little gist desires. All you got ta do is give me your address, trust me, and ask no questions."

Karla :"I could do that. What fourth dimension later should I expect you ?"

Karla pulled a piece of paper and a pen from her handbag and quickly wrote down her name and address and handed it to Jaysin.

Jaysin : ( smiling )"Thanks ! facial expression for me at 1 o'clock, and Hun…you know I'm bringin'some homey's with me."

Karla :"Homey's ? Who ?"

Jaysin : ( Putting his finger up to his own brim )"Shhhh. No questions, remember ?"

Karla sat in shock. So much so that she hadn't noticed that the gearing had now stopped and the door had opened. Had he just said that ? Jaysin got up and walked towards the spread room access and turned around and looked again at Karla who had followed him with her center and her mouth open.

Jaysin : ( again smiling )"See ya soon Hun. Get ready."

With that he was gone. Karla couldn't believe what she had just agreed to. She had most definitely receive herself in above her heading this time. dubiousness started darting through her mind ; what did he mean by Homey's ? How many people were going to be there ? Was she to be a parting of a gangbang ? She had never been in a gangbang let alone a black one. Could she do it ? Is it dependable that all black men have big rooster ? How big were the tool that were going to be fucking her later today ? Could she handle them ? With each cerebration she started to feel more and Sir Thomas More aroused as her wonder kicked in. She snapped to her weed and looked down at her watch. It was 8:45am. She had a little over 4 time of day. Her marrow started to raceway with excitement and she was starting to look forward to this. Besides, he already had her address it wasn't like there was going to be any turning back now.

Homey's implies more than one other man she thought. So that meant three at the very least. Even though she had never had Sir Thomas More than two at once, she was confident that she could treat three. But what if there's to a greater extent ? Could there be Sir Thomas More ? As she sat and thought all this out her pussy was drenching her panties and it was getting to the degree that she was in danger of having an orgasm right there on the power train. At that point Karla stood up and collected herself. She then stayed standing until her stop.

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It was a little before 9:30am when Karla returned to her apartment. She hurriedly gave her apartment a quick cleansing and straightening, and then strip and got into the shower. She quickly shaved her branch and groomed her pubic sphere a bit. All she had in her mind during all of this was the thinking of being fucked by several big Black peter. The opinion started to consume her. So a good deal so that she masturbated and came a few fourth dimension right there in the can. She then deduced that with Sir Thomas More than one cock she would probably have to do anal. Karla had tried anal retentive before but it was only twice and both times it didn't go very well. Nervously, Karla decided that she needed to clean herself out. She used the portable showerhead and set it to swarm to fool a stopgap enema up into her ass to cleanse out anything that would arrive at things embarrassing for her later. She exited the cascade and now it was sentence to get ready. Karla had no clew what to wear. She went thru numerous outfits but null seemed to be to her liking. She finally settled on just a white bra and panties set with a distich of white thigh senior high school and Patrick White blackguard. She then covered this all with a unforesightful, aphrodisiac red satin bathrobe. She looked in her mirror and laughed to herself :"I look like I fell off a hoot Valentine's Day cake !"

At 12:30pm Karla's heart began to race again. She watched her clock with great anticipation as each minute ticked away. Each min that ticked away seemed to be an infinity. Then, at approximately 12:54PM she heard a crowd of laughter in her Marguerite Radclyffe Hall, then a forceful knock at the doorway. She opened it and Jaysin was standing there.

Jaysin :"Hey baby ! You ready to bet some 9 formal ?"

Loud laughter rang out from the hallway, but Karla couldn't see any of the early guy yet. It sounded like a lot Sir Thomas More than three.

Karla : ( nervously )"Ye-yeah !"

Jaysin :"Well then, let me infix you to the Playas !"

With that eight other black men entered one by one into Karla's flat and Jaysin named each one off as they each kissed Karla's mitt. There was a very muscular guy named Big Moe. A dapper dressed man with a thin mustache and slicked back farseeing haircloth named Slicky Peters, A tall skinny man with a funny looking hat named joker Boy, and older gentleman named Goldie, two guy who looked like they could be twins named D-Bone & The Mauler, The youthful looking of them all named Deyon, and lastly, a man that Jaysin introduced as his sidekick named Ray Cee. They were the weirdest names she had ever heard and they were all very tall grim men. They looked like a professional basketball game team.

After the introductions, they all had assembled in her living room and sat relaxed on her sofas and chairs. Karla's affectionateness was pumping faster than she had ever felt it pump. This was about to occur. She stood nervously there as her nine node all stared at her with lascivious looking at in their eyes.

Jaysin :"Ok boys this Edward Douglas White Jr. bread bitch wants to be fucked by black cock ! She told me that she has been lusting over it for weeks now ! Well, she wanted to try ‘ one'…. but we gon na prove her that once she tries one she's gon na be starvin'for 12 ! And child, that won't be just tonight ! Ohhhh nooooo ! See, I'm gon na bring sidekick around here all the prison term to fuck you in them pretty lily white maw ! And you know something, you gon na like it bitch ! In fact, you gon na have intercourse it ! You're gon na love it so much that before long you're gon na ‘ need'it ! O.K. boys…get them fucking apparel off and let's get officious !"

With that Karla watched as they all removed their clothes. Each penis that was revealed to her seemed to be bigger than the finish one. Karla stood in awe at their thickness and distance. She had never seen cocks this big before. It was beautiful. And their balls, she had never ever seen bollock that big before on a man let solitary nine men. After they were all naked, Jaysin pulled Karla by her helping hand into the shopping center of the way then directed her down to her knees and positioned his peter close to her lips.

Jaysin :"Suck it cunt !"

Karla opened her mouth and Jaysin's prick slid right hand in. She could barely get her mouth around the head of his big nigrify monster, which easily looked to her to be about seven column inch flabby and growing. Deyon and D-Bone put their cocks into her hands and she began to yank them off in unison as she sucked Jaysin's huge pitch-dark schlong. All their dicks were huge and still growing in her hands and rima oris. After a second or two, Jaysin pulled his cock out of her mouth and Slicky St. Peter quickly replaced it with his. This went on for the following 30 minutes as each man took turns fucking Karla's pretty ovalbumin mouth. Her eyes began to piddle and her constitution began to run, but she sucked all nine guys like a pro. Her lowly pharynx was opening wider and wider as these behemoths fucked her side musket ball deep. Before long, they started to take her stomach with loads and loads of cum. She gurgled and choked it all down. She felt so full.

Joker Boy :"Hey man, we gots ta get this ho out of her clothes ! I needs me some pussy !"

Karla was then brought up to her feet and the black men helped her off with her gown and her bra and panties. Deyon reached down and removed her skid for her. Karla was now stark naked except for her sexy white stockings. jokester Boy picked her up and carried her over to the couch and placed her on one of the couch's implements of war and raised her legs up and positioned himself between them. The Mauler put his enormous asshole into her mouthpiece as turkey Boy worked his colossus tool between her tight cunt brim. With each thrust, Karla let out a repress scream around The Mauler's cock that was deep down her throat. After a few arcminute of fucking, Deyon replaced Joker Boy and The Mauler then stuffed his pussy juice glistened dick into Karla's mouth.

This went on and on. Karla took every black dick in her mouth and pussy at to the lowest degree twice each in that episode as her back started to bruise from her status on the couch's arm. She came over and over and just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, she was unceremoniously picked up in the air by Big Moe. Karla was like a small child in his arms. Big Moe then put his Cock into her cunt as he held her and then sat down on the couch. As Karla bobbed up and down on Big Moe's giant ten-inch golf-club, the other cat started to fertilize her back talk from behind the sofa. Jaysin then started to knead his finger into her prick which Karla ‘ knew'was gon na end up being fucked. She was relieved that she had gotten ready for it After a few minutes of finger fucking, Jaysin replaced his finger with the psyche of his cock as he tried to pry open her tight white asshole. painfulness shot up her rose hip as Jaysin stuffed his tool deeper and deeper into Karla's ass with each thrust. After a while it didn't damage anymore. The pain was replaced with improbable pleasure. During this integral black cock ass impaling, Big Moe was fucking Karla's cunt clod recondite and the others took turns filling her throat with Negroid meat.

Just then, Big Moe tightened up and shot his load into her womb. Karla felt like there was a fervor hosepipe shooting into her tummy as Big Moe drained himself into her. Everyone then repositioned and it was Goldie's turn to swing his load into her hot cum filled box. All three of her holes were now starting to fill with cum and her stomach was filling from both ends. Karla couldn't believe it. She was being drowned in cum but she seemed to continue to thirst for Thomas More and more of it.

And so it went on all day long and deep into the night, each prick taking turns in her backtalk, her ass, and her pussy. Karla was losing her mind in X. She had lost count by now how many times she had orgasm-ed, and her body was now a awkward plenty. Her whisker was full of goo too. She was fucked in ever side possible.

At about 3:30am the cat started to feel tired and drained. Karla was exhausted. They each kissed her so long and left with the last one leaving being Jaysin.

Jaysin :"Well baby, was it everything you thought it'd be ?"

Karla : ( smiling )"And then some ! I've never been fucked like that in my life story !"

Jaysin :"well ! Go clean house up and get plenty of rest. When you wake up…. eat something, then get set. We'll be back at 1pm sharp for round two ! Don't disappoint us bitch !"

Jasyin smirked and walked out the threshold slamming it shut. Karla walked to the cheeseparing chair and slumped into it and said out loud to herself :

Karla :"Round two ? I barely made it thru round one ! I'm gon na need some help !"

Karla thought to herself for a moment, then grabbed her phone and quickly dialed it.

Karla :"Hello Vicky ? Yeah I know it's ahead of time, hey listen…. could you come up by my house today at about noontime ? Yeah. I need your help with something. Thanks !"

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