When I was younger back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a main attractiveness on the stages of the baseball club in this field. One of the very few white female child who would dance where mostly pitch blackness women would shake their titty. I made my castanets though. Made them by sucking and fucking lots and lots of prominent total darkness bones, before, after, and sometimes even during my display. I even belong to the Queen of Spades club, with the black spade tattoo with the Q in the heart of it and everything on my left ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my heyday I was a svelte 113 lbs. ) milky white skin and long disastrous hair's-breadth down my rachis that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a white zany feather in a pile of nigrify ostrich plumes. My booby are sizeable, not too big but not even come together to pocket-size, and the rest of my figure has gotten nice and curvy as I've gotten older.

And that design is accented greatly each day by a wardrobe that is sluttier than that of a uncouth street walker. I don't even own a pair of pants or any bras or step-in at all and haven't for geezerhood. animation has almost definitely been interesting. A life sentence that has been dedicated to black men and lots of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my aliveness though. Like nearly 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 strict, at least they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial school which included Sundays and of course every summer there were Christian Bible pack. faith 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 puritan that they always thought that I was though. I had boyfriends as early as XI years old, and would pilfer around with them every probability I got. I lost my virginity in 8th level when I was fourteen 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 Virgo the Virgin. If either of them was still living today and had ever witnessed the fair sex that I grew to go though, it would have destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the first few years of it all after I left house for college.

When I finished the 12th mark back in other 1982, I was smart sufficiency to secure myself a nice little college scholarship at a prestigious but less known christian school. The only matter was it was located way down in Georgia. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to give me their permit to leave my hometown of Adams, Wisconsin.

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

It was Sept 1982 ; a cool autumn day and the twist briskly blew the falling leaves across the sidewalk and into the grass and also out to the street. I clicked my boring black ticker against the pavement as I was walking home from my work as a cashier. This particular proposition day I was especially felicitous because in less than a week's time I would finally be starting my low year of college.

I had only been living in backing Vernon, Georgia 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 swanky piffling cashier's job at clam General to pay for the tear. Not too shabby for an self-employed person midwestern little 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 finical day I was wearing a white and Negro skirt and sweater set with solid albumen tights and the aforementioned disastrous pumps. I was carrying a sociology text book that I just bought and was reading it during my dejeuner open frame that day.

Getting acclimated to the domain proved to be an everyday learning experience. The way that I was walking home each day from employment was now blocked by construction. So, I had to find a dissimilar way habitation. Somewhere along the argumentation 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 great un-mowed field that had a set of railroad line tracks on the early side of it. The street was virtually vacant, and dusk was degraded approaching.

All alone in an unknown township I started to get a trivial bit concerned about being out past iniquity. I saw a side street up ahead which would charter me over the path 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 lights over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a a lot darker road that didn't have any houses or buildings, just the path on one side and Ellen Price Wood on the other. Maybe if I walked a little faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a little chilly so I pulled my sweater a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a light that looked like a fire burning in the wood. As I got closer to it, I saw that it was indeed a fervidness and there was three African American language men standing around it. ‘ Just what I need'I thought to myself, ‘ lost and alone in the midriff of nowhere and I come across punk ’. It didn't take long for them to comment 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 walk and keep back a wide length trying to get around him. The man got nigher to me and now was standing about XX feet in front of me on the route causing me to contain walking altogether. This was a pivotal dot of my youth. I suppose that you could argue that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my life sentence would have gone down a dissimilar path. Or maybe they would have chased me, I mean how was I to eff what was going to happen here.

year later in hindsight I dispute the notion that anything different from what was about to happen was never going to. I'm a house believer 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 see kind of cute. Very improbable, very fit, and his Black tegument was a nice mocha color, not too lightsome not too dismal. He looked like he was waiting for an answer to his question….so, I answered him.

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

The other two opprobrious men now were in the street too standing beside the other man. The three of them looked to be in their recent twenties or at least in their XXX. All three were easily over six feet tall and a good deal taller than my tiny 5'6"frame.

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

Not getting the football bivalent entendre I just stood there smiling.

Shannon :"Yes, WI. I don't follow sports though."

Red :"lady friend you about clean 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 wrangle as gospel.

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

Red :"I don't eff how, just telling you that you is…. nooky this shit I'm frigidity ! You SOB wan na digest out here flapping with this footling Edward D. White bitch go right ahead !"

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

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

Lucas :"Naw Red's just a inveterate asshole. Lookit, it's common 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 cypher out a way to serve you out."

I didn't know if I should trust 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 receive a way to call off a cab or one of these three men had a car or something. I accepted his offer with a smile.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Okay, maybe for a little bit. It IS a chilly dark. My name is Shannon by the way."

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

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

Lucas :"Take it light spade, everything's cool !"

I followed Lucas to the fire and shook all of their manpower. The fire was burning in an old blacken oil drum that was cut in half the longways and was filled with arm and leave-taking and former kindling from the surrounding forest. 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. George Lucas was a smooth talker. Initially I thought that he was their leader but that wasn't the case as I soon found out. He was the scented of the three of them though and that smile was infective.

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

Shannon :"Well it's like I said ; I'm a trivial bit lost. I just left work and I was trying to retrieve my apartment which is on Connell Street. I'm from Wisconsin and I'm going to bulge out school here following workweek. I don't know the area very well and there was some building blocking the way I usually go. I must consume walked the wrong way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could labour me or maybe I could use your phone to call a cab ?"

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

Shannon :"well, I'm currently kind of strapped for money. I still haven't get under one's skin my low payroll check and the money my don 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 completely time I was talking to Lucas, I could feel the other two men staring at me from behind. The skirt I was wearing ended just above the knees, and underneath the white button up sweater I was only wearing a black lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glare of the fire my breasts, which are respectable C's, were beginning to expose my hard nipples through the mean fabric of my perspirer. I tried to cover them with my folded subdivision to no avail.

George Lucas :"See, that would be a trouble. We don't have a fix 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 Wood standing around a fire ?"

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

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

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

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

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

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

Red :"Take it gentle gripe ! Never got me some white pussy before ! You don't need no fucking money ! I suppose I wouldn't mind escortin'you home if we could get a fiddling bit of what's under that pretty little skirt. You dig ?"

I was shocked. How did this whole affair degenerate into such a state of nature suggestion ? Never in my risky resourcefulness was I expecting either of these men to utter something so salacious. I suppose I was being a bit naïve, I mean they weren't civilized people. At least to the degree that I was accustomed to. Still though, as disquieted as I was, a little bit of electric excitement was flowing through my body. It scared me and turned me on both at the Lapplander time.

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

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

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

Shannon :"Fuck you ! total darkness asshole !"

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

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

Claude Shannon :"Eat shit."

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

Then something that I didn't tally on happened as I stood there deciding which way to go. I heard a weird animal sound coming from the woods. It was chilling sounding, like a wolf or something. There was no way I was going to take the air alone in the wickedness if there was a wolf out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three blackness men and their flack quickly became my but option. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could experience the night getting honest-to-god and my pick of getting dwelling in one piece, at least to my frightened thought, 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 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 nigrify rooster between my legs made my pussy offset to involuntarily drool into my panties.

I then, with no verifiable or credible data, suddenly felt convince that maybe I could get off well-to-do if I just offered to give them all blowjobs. I've given flock of blowjobs before and it was something that I really did like doing. Sure, I'd never sucked a smuggled stopcock before but it was all just cutis. I mean, we're all humanity. piddling 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 good eighty to a hundred thou away in my tempestuous seeing red so it took a bit for me to get back to them. As I got closer and they noticed me returning I got a insensate unaccepting welcome.

Andrew :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

Red :"Huh ? Oh, hell no ! Uh uhhh ! await a mo now. You stay your petty ass over there."

I stopped at the bound of the road and stared at him with an apologetic look.

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

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

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

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

Red :"Oh you think it's that well-to-do huh ? Uh uhhh ! heed up ! Cause right field here's how it's gon na go ! The terms for an hour of standing by our fervour is a blowjob. But if you want anything beyond that which includes getting you home, then you know what we want."

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

Red :"Listen girl, none of us hafta halt. All our ass tool are frigidity 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 head, but it was too frigidness for clear and rational number thought. I decided to go into my blow job sales agreement lurch again and added something to it.



Shannon :"I will suck up 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 conceal from you ? You all know where I live."

Red :"Oh fuck no ! This darn is on MY condition ! You come over here and give suck our dicks for 30 minutes of ardor clock time, but if you wantin'us to aid you get home…. that monetary value is puss. And it's non-negotiable."

Claude E. Shannon :"Wait…you said an minute !"

Red :"ostentation gripe ! My time is Worth money !"

The other two stayed quiet down during this whole central. They were comfortably content in letting Red do all of this highway looting of a negotiation. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change things into my party favor and maybe get some more controller of the unit situation but it again did not work.

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

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

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

Red :"beef ain't nobody comin'‘ round of drinks here at this time of night ! Now, I'm getting a little upset ! The more you stall the to a greater extent I'm gon na mariner up my monetary value. Or you can just get the ass out of here ! Right now ! So, what's it gon na be ?"”

My toes were starting to get cold as I rubbed my work force together trying to get my fingers warm. setback jobs for 30 mo near the fervency or I'd have to ease up up my pussy if I wanted to get place. And if I didn't make my determination soon who knows what this guy would ask for side by side. 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 Andrew 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 request which made me a bit unquiet. As I walked closer to them George Lucas found a big cast-off piece of cardboard and put it on the ground next to the oil drumfish. I read his psyche and then knelt down on my knees on it with the fire at my backrest and the three men unzipped in social movement of me and pulled out their blacken neb. I never saw a inkiness 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 bad than any phallus that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the widest one, about seven in wide around and a soundly nine in long. His orb were tight and high gear. Red's cock was the grim and the hairiest. It was greasy looking and it hung about ten inches in duration with a big saggy hairy ball carrier bag. George Lucas was obvious the new guy there and his dick was the uncontaminating looking and the lean. It was the shortest too about eight and a half inches in length, but still big than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Andrew in my sassing first and could hardly get my mouth around it. He stretched my cheeks and pharynx open as he pushed himself deeper into my case. With my workforce I began to jerk off the other two and I worked my tongue expertly on the bottom of Andrew's shaft. I could feel their pecker growing in my sass and between my finger's breadth as they randomly began taking turns between my lips and hands. My digit started to warm up up and the heat from the fire behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my lip for a well while before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

Red :"Alright. This bitches'mouth feeling effective but I think it is prison term to warm our dicks between those legs. Let her up boys."

Saint Andrew the Apostle :"Hell yes ! Time to pay the piper. I can't wait to be up in that shit !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to stand back up. I looked into their center for a few second then I removed my place and reached under my skirt to pull down my leotards. I pulled them all the way down to my articulatio talocruralis then took them completely off. I then pulled my step-in off and put my brake shoe back on my invertebrate foot. I could feel the cool air quickly drafting up my skirt chilling my ass and legs. The whole time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their mother fucker waiting patiently.

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

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

I smirked at his crudeness and then positioned myself sideways by the fire and then bent down jutting my ass in the locality of Red's private parts. The other two men crowded their putz by my expression and I took Lucas into my mouth again. As I jerked and sucked George Lucas and Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my skirt up onto my spinal column and then I felt his fingers rubbing my twat lips and jutting in and out of my kitty-cat hole.

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

I felt Red's cock head pushing into me splitting my vulva apart like a baseball game bat pushing through an airless birthday balloon. As he pushed slowly in and out each time getting more of his nine inches into me, my pussy began to lubricate him and the initial infliction started to sink. I popped my mouth off of Saint Andrew the Apostle's peter and put my drumhead down near his stifle 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 piddling white working girl ! demand it all ! Take all my shit now !"

He grabbed my hips and started to advertize his hot centre dagger into me deeply, harder, and faster. I felt like I was going to fall out out. Saint Andrew the Apostle suddenly lifted my promontory up with a handful of my long black hair in his fist and jammed his cock back into my rima oris. I was now being fucked at both goal. Each prison term Red plowed into me my body would jut forward and I'd return Andrew deeper into my throat which made me gag.

After a bit Red pulled all the way out and they all shifted. I then felt Saint Andrew the Apostle get into emplacement as Lucas directed my head to his own tool. Saint Andrew jammed the whole duration of his wide nine incher into me all the way to his bollock which stung like hell.

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

Andrew ignored my call. He kept pounding his astray cock into me stretching my cunt to a whole early maximum. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to slow down all the way up until the pain subsided. His throbbing giant black joystick toyed my cunt so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My pussycat clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Andrew egg and he couldn't hold out any longer. I felt him push deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my uterus. So a great deal for not cumming in me huh ?

Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was George Lucas'round. Lucas got his whole eight-inches into me with informality while I licked the juices clean from Andrew and Red. George Lucas didn't last long. He pulled out and I quickly turned around and he shot his muggy hot load right into my rima oris. The heavy salty taste was not what I had expected. It was very tasty to say the least.

They each took another turning fucking my cunt. I came another three sentence tot up and took another two loads deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty spark. It was a ripe two hours of fucking from starting to finish. A lot better than I expected it was going to be. These three men just opened up a Pandora's box of delight and I was thankful for it.

I slid my scanty back on expertly under my skirt and up around my scummy torso. I watched the men putting their giant cocks back into their drawers and a sudden feeling of absence seizure came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their cocks already which at that moment was nothing but weird to me. class later, I would know of that feeling very well because it's all a part of what is known as black rooster addiction. An addiction that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by more black dick. We stood around the fire quietly for another fifteen to twenty instant before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a bucketful of water on the fire and then I followed them. But they didn't go up or down either side of the road, Strangely, I followed them deeper into the woods but without any fear. My mind wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the black cock dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my pussy and sticking to my underwear as I walked slowly behind the three men. I was still turned on and weirdly felt a craving to hold some more black-market dick. We walked for a good three mo and then I saw another road through the tree. When we walked through the clearing I started laughing in disbelief.

Shannon :"You bunch of arse. 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 court of my flat building complex and to front door 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 flat, but everything after that I haven't a clue.

The adjacent forenoon, my doorbell was ringing over and over again. I was only asleep for about three hr and when I jumped up from my bed my epinephrine shot sky high and my heart started pumping fast. It's a weird feeling being passing tired and having your blood pumping fast both at the same time.

I was only wearing a short-change t-shirt that ended just after my ass cheeks. Had I found my armorial bearing I may have put on my robe or a pair of pants, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the threshold 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 shortstop and sneak. I was still trying to wake myself up.

Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the figure is Reece.

Claude 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 fuck a nigga for some money. Said you were looking for some scratch for shoal and some hoot. Is you that white bitch ?"

I moved my haircloth from my result eye as I tried to comprehend what this behemoth man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the night before but I thought it all was a dream. My sore jaw and pussy were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to answer all three 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 chamber and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more awake than I was. I sat up onto my elbow and watched him removing his short circuit which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underwear. A bombastic black-market cock, much larger than the three that had fucked me a few hour before, sprung out in figurehead of him.

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

Reece :"Alright bitch listen ; I already put a down payment on that fucking twat, and I'm fixing to have it off it severely and long right now ! I suggest you wake the piece of tail up and put those wooden leg up and do whatever the shag it is you do to get ready, effort we gon na have it off !"

His shouting shocked me into full awareness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my t-shirt rode up and revealed my raw snatch to the large black man. The bed shook a little and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my ramification and placed his great nigrify boner by my cunt hole. The pressure as began pushing the head of it into me was painful.

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

It hurt so a good deal. His rooster was easily xii inches long and about six inches wide around. It took a good ten minutes for him to even mold the head of it full into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the giant of a man poked and prodded his gymnastic horse stopcock through my body with heady abandon.

With the large mushroom-shaped cloud head finally inside, he pushed my legs further up and apart with his big all-inclusive shoulder joint and pumped in and out of my sore rigorous twat with power. Every three minutes after that he was able to drive another inch deeper, and when he pried open my 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 body felt like it was splitting into two pieces. It was like off shore drilling. That's the only way I can think to name it. When I felt his Ball sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all 12 inches in my snatch and I came hard again for a 3rd time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his whale black dagger for a while longer in that post before of a sudden 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 arms and turned me around on all Little Joe then jammed that Brobdingnagian dick of his book binding into my spasming and dilated piss slot.

Another fifteen minutes of doggy and I heard him roar and I felt the veins in his night bat contract bridge and thresh about then I felt his hot sperm flooding my pussy like a fervour hose. 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 roll in the hay of my life !"

Reece :"Bitch I went easy on you ! Next metre we gon na bone for hr !"

I turned around to watch this giant blackness specimen get dressed and put his jumbo substance weapon away in his boxers. When he was done dressing, he pulled a ten one dollar bill bill out of his pocket and threw it on my night table. I felt a bit offended even though I felt I should be paying him after the screw that I just got.

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

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

Ten one dollar bill ? I felt like such a whore. It didn't bother me as much as it should've though. I watched him walk out and then turned my body on my face and fell asleep after I heard my front door shut. I slept soundly in that perspective until I was awakened by my ringing bell again. I rolled over and looked at my clock and it read 3:57pm. ‘ At least I got some slumber'I thought. I crawled out of bed, still wearing only the t-shirt and walked to my strawman room access. When I opened it there was two more black bozo with bright grinning on their faces.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Come on in bozo. take on me in the bedroom, I've got to pee first."

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

The two of them pumped me for a effective half hour before filling my snatch with simultaneous sticky Negroid consignment. I came around their cocks just after that and we all screamed in XTC. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two to a greater extent ten-dollar bills were tossed onto my dark stand.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Wait…What are your public figure ?"

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

They both smiled and then left. A few 60 minutes later another man skirt my Alexander Bell. His epithet was Eddie. We boned for a good 45 minutes before he sprayed his hot shipment all over my aspect. When he left I got up and took a quick rain shower to strip myself up a bit. I then put on a couplet of grim stockings with a garter whack but nothing else. I wrote a note that read : ‘ Come on in, I'm in my bedroom'and then went and taped it to my forepart door and left the door unlocked.

Shortly after that another three hombre showed up. It went like this daily and it seemed like it was endless. I didn't leave my apartment at all the unit first workweek of it all missing four days of piece of work. I eventually didn't need the cashier's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have meter to work anyways. The only when time it was quiet and I could rest was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every time my doorbell would ring there would be one or two black bozo out there looking to bed my pussy.

One metre there was even five bozo waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my asshole for business. That session lasted four hour and those five bozo fucked all three of my fuck holes triple penetrating my soundbox over and over again. noblewoman if you've never been triplet teamed by three large nigrify peter over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was time for schoolhouse to take off, I struggled hard to continue up with college life. I tried but I missed a lot of twenty-four hour period and failed a few assignments. All I had was fatal dick on my nous. I started dressing more provocatively and the looks I got from the Christian crowd in school, especially the teachers, 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 star sign would get out a ten-dollar bill on my night stand. I started to write their names in a notebook and in my firstly thirty days I made a amount of $ 480. That's 48 black cock in a calendar month's sentence. It doesn't audio like a great deal but in 1981 it was pretty good money.

One day shortly after quitting school, 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 to a greater extent money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two 24-hour interval before. They still wanted to bed me and Lucas told them to just give me the good $ 50 from now on. For some cause I didn't smell 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 grotesque abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve sidereal day. With the additional money I was getting I was able to buy a piece of shit car to get around in, and I started to establish up a bit of a reputation as the pretty white girl from Connell Street who fucked any melanise cock for money.

I didn't closure until I moved in with Reece for a while and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four calendar month. He got me meaning during that time and we decided after a foresighted debate that neither of us wanted a child so I got an abortion. The kinship was never the Saami after that so we agreed to split and I moved on. I went and had a hysterectomy after that. No need getting pregnant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to move to Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new clientele of black tool. I met this other bloodless girlfriend named Rhonda who loved fucking bleak men too and we moved in and worked together for a long while. Rhonda was a bit squat but the guys really loved her big ass. It was during this time that I went and got the queen of coon 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 rafts of dissimilar pitch-dark guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Jones, and I fast became a extremity of the Cheekie Queens. Cheekie owned a strip club that was frequented by black men and I began stripping every Nox there. During the day time of day, I kept fucking my black ‘ client'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a fast notoriety as a black peter only whore and my pussy hole was well sought after.

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

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

Shannon :"Sure was."

Random Black Guy :"hoot ! You must be unspoilt !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my life would take 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 highschool paying job and got married to some little putz white sissy. Something tells me that my happiness would be non-existent. At least to the tier that it is now.

The End .