When I was vernal back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a primary attractive force on the stages of the society in this orbit. One of the very few Patrick White girlfriend who would trip the light fantastic where mostly Black person women would rock their tits. I made my bones though. Made them by sucking and fucking lots and fate of vauntingly black clappers, before, after, and sometimes even during my shows. I even belong to the Queen of nigra club, with the blacken spade tattoo with the Q in the centre of it and everything on my left ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my heyday I was a slight 113 lbs. ) milky Andrew D. White skin and long black hair's-breadth down my back that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a white goose feather in a wad of melanize ostrich plumes. My boobs are healthy, not too big but not even fold to belittled, and the residual of my figure of speech has gotten gracious 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 mutual street walker. I don't even own a pair of trouser or any bras or panty at all and haven't for year. Life has most definitely been interesting. A aliveness that has been dedicated to black men and lots of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my spirit though. Like well-nigh middle-class Andrew Dickson White girls growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the concentrate direction and desire to be educated and well spiritual. My god-fearing parents were strict, at to the lowest degree they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial school which included Sunday and of course every summer there were bible inner circle. Religion never was my cup of tea but I went through it all for my parent's rice beer, kept up the totally façade.

I was far from the prude that they always thought that I was though. I had fellow as early as XI years old, and would abstract around with them every chance I got. I lost my virginity in 8th grade when I was fourteen and my boyfriend at the clock time Tommy and I fucked almost every former day for a goodness six month. My parents never knew They always thought that I was pure, a Virgin. If either of them was still living today and had ever witnessed the woman that I grew to go though, it would have destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the showtime few class of it all after I left home for college.

When I finished the 12th tier back in early 1982, I was smart enough to plug myself a dainty little college learnedness at a honored but lesser known Christian school. The lonesome thing 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 disco biscuit, Wisconsin.

At the time, I thought I really had achieved something, not knowing that Brewton Dorothy Parker College was giving out scholarships like candy then because of an unusual rank driveway. It didn't matter either way because I only lasted eight month as a Brewton Parker Baron. I had with other things on my head. Here is how it all began.

It was Sep 1982 ; a poise autumn day and the wind briskly blew the falling leaves across the sidewalk and into the grass and also out to the street. I clicked my boring black pumps against the pavement as I was walking dwelling from my work as a cashier. This particular day I was especially happy because in less than a week's metre I would finally be starting my maiden class 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 preservation 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 little teller's job at Dollar General to pay for the rent. Not too ratty for an freelance 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 recollect about. On this especial day I was wearing a ashen and black chick and sweater set with solid white tights and the aforesaid black pump. I was carrying a sociology text book that I just bought and was reading it during my luncheon break that day.

Getting acclimated to the area proved to be an everyday encyclopedism experience. The way that I was walking home each day from work was now blocked by construction. So, I had to find a different way menage. Somewhere along the line I ended up walking further away from my apartment and subsequently…I got lost. I ended up in an unused patronage territorial dominion walking alongside a magnanimous un-mowed field that had a set of railroad runway on the other incline of it. The street was virtually vacant, and dusk was fast approaching.

All alone in an unknown townsfolk I started to get a petty bit bear on about being out past dark. I saw a side street up ahead which would take me over the tracks and onto another independent drag. Or so I thought. I decided to take that and get to the other side. There seemed to be more lights over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a much darker road that didn't have any sign or buildings, just the tracks on one side and Grant Wood on the other. Maybe if I walked a little faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a footling chilly so I pulled my sweater a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a visible light that looked like a fire burning in the Ellen Price Wood. 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 centre of nowhere and I come across toughie ’. It didn't take long for them to find me either and one of them smiled and started to walk out towards me on the road.

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

I tried to disregard him. I continued to walk and save a broad space trying to get around him. The man got secretive to me and now was standing about twenty dollar bill invertebrate foot in social movement of me on the road causing me to terminate walking altogether. This was a pivotal decimal point of my young person. I suppose that you could indicate that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my life would have gone down a unlike 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 whimsy that anything dissimilar from what was about to happen was never going to. I'm a firm believer in destiny and I believe that BBC was going to be a big part of me sooner or later. That big bright grin on his boldness made him look kind of cute. Very marvelous, very fit, and his black skin was a skillful mocha semblance, not too light not too darkness. He looked like he was waiting for an response to his question….so, I answered him.

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

The other two black men now were in the street too standing beside the other man. The three of them looked to be in their late twenties or at to the lowest degree in their thirties. All three were easily over six understructure tall and lots taller than my tiny 5'6"frame.

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

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

Shannon :"Yes, Wisconsin. I don't follow variation though."

Red :"girlfriend you about clear across township from Connell Street."

Clear across town ? Had I really been walking that long ? I didn't think so but not knowing very much about the town, I took his words as gospel.

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

Red :"I don't know how, just telling you that you is…. screwing this shit I'm frigidity ! You motherfucker wan na stand out here flapping with this lilliputian Patrick Victor Martindale White bitch go right ahead !"

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

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

George Lucas :"Naw Red's just a chronic asshole. Lookit, it's cold out and you really shouldn't be walkin'out here alone in the nighttime. Why don't you come over by the ardor 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 commit them. The facts though were that I WAS frigid and the fire looked very inviting. Maybe I could stick out by it for a few arcminute and then I could witness a way to hollo 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 short bit. It IS a chilly Night. My name is Shannon by the way."

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

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

George Lucas :"Take it easily coon, everything's cool !"

I followed Lucas to the fervor and agitate all of their paw. The fervency was burning in an old black oil drum that was cut in half the longways and was filled with subdivision and leave and other kindling from the surrounding forest. From this vantagepoint the route that I just left was barely visible which made me think that if there wasn't a flaming burning I probably wouldn't have seen these men standing here. George Lucas was a fluent talker. Initially I thought that he was their drawing card but that wasn't the caseful as I soon found out. He was the perfumed of the three of them though and that smile was infective.

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

Shannon :"Well it's like I said ; I'm a fiddling bit lost. I just left employment and I was trying to find my flat which is on Connell Street. I'm from WI and I'm going to take off schooling here next week. I don't know the domain very well and there was some expression 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 predict a cab ?"

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

Claude Elwood Shannon :"wellspring, I'm currently variety of strapped for money. I still haven't take 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 altogether clock time I was talking to George Lucas, I could finger 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 Negro lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glare of the fire my breasts, which are sizeable C's, were beginning to reveal my hard nipples through the tight fabric of my sweater. I tried to cut across them with my pen up arms to no avail.

Lucas :"See, that would be a job. We don't have a doctor address at the moment if you know what I mean."

Red :"Yeah, if we had a place you think we'd be out here in the motherfucking woods standing around a fire ?"

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

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

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

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

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

Claude Elwood Shannon :"What do you consider you are doing ? ? ?"

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

I was shocked. How did this whole thing degenerate into such a wild proposition ? Never in my uncivilized imagination was I expecting either of these men to verbalise something so salacious. I suppose I was being a bit naïve, I mean they weren't civilized multitude. At least to the grade that I was accustomed to. Still though, as upset as I was, a piddling bit of galvanizing excitation was flowing through my body. It scared me and turned me on both at the Lapp time.

It wasn't that I was loath to black men, or even the thoughts of sex with them, it's just something that I never had done. Never thought about it either. My affectionateness started to beat flying and all I could think 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 nice. You're not decent ! What's wrong 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 :"piece of ass you ! Black bunghole !"

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

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

Claude E. Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to world power walkway back up to the road in ire to entrust these black slob. It was now darker out and the street brightness level were coming on but they were few and very far between on that particular desolate route. This was the country after all, and the whole side of the route, the railroad line data track side was completely darkened now. I could barely even see the bailiwick. Up the road 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 uncanny animal strait coming from the woods. It was chilling sounding, like a beast or something. There was no way I was going to walk alone in the nighttime if there was a Friedrich August Wolf out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three black men and their ardour quickly became my but option. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could feel the night getting older and my selection of getting base in one piece, at least to my terrified thinking, was dwindling in odds.

That fear over rid my anger and I started to utter myself into the thing at mitt. ‘ Who cares if they are crude ?'I asked myself. ‘ They still let me get warm, didn't they ?'Still though, they were asking me for sex. And sex with all three of them too. Could I possibly do that ? The thoughts of taking their black cocks between my leg made my pussy commencement to involuntarily drool into my panties.

I then, with no verifiable or credible data, suddenly felt convince that maybe I could get off easy if I just offered to present them all cock sucking. I've given lots of cock sucking before and it was something that I really did like doing. Sure, I'd never sucked a black dick before but it was all just skin. I mean, we're all human beings. Little did I know what I was talking myself into.

Determined, I turned around and walked back towards the black men and their glaring fervidness. I had gotten a good LXXX to a hundred yards away in my furious huff so it took a bit for me to get back to them. As I got closer and they noticed me returning I got a low temperature unaccepting welcome.

Andrew :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

Red :"Huh ? Oh, hell no ! Uh uhhh ! Wait a minute now. You stay your trivial ass over there."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Red :"Listen girl, none of us hafta freeze. All our fucking dicks are coldness 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 low temperature for clearly and noetic idea. I decided to go into my bollix job cut-rate sale pitch again and added something to it.



Claude Shannon :"I will take in your prick. 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 trust me. How can I hide from you ? You all know where I live."

Red :"Oh fuck no ! This horseshit is on MY footing ! You come over here and suck our dicks for 30 minutes of fervour time, but if you wantin'us to assist you get home…. that price is pussy. And it's non-negotiable."

Shannon :"Wait…you said an hour !"

Red :"Inflation cunt ! My time is Charles Frederick Worth money !"

The other two stayed smooth during this whole telephone exchange. They were comfortably cognitive content in letting Red do all of this highway robbery of a negotiation. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change things into my favour and maybe get some more control of the whole situation but it again did not work.

Shannon :"OK. 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 entire up front."

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

Red :"Bitch ain't cipher comin'‘ circle here at this time of night ! Now, I'm getting a footling disturbed ! The more you stall the more I'm gon na jack up my prices. Or you can just get the nookie out of here ! Right now ! So, what's it gon na be ?"”

My toes were starting to get cold-blooded as I rubbed my workforce together trying to get my fingers warm. Blow jobs for 30 minutes near the fire or I'd have to give up my pussycat if I wanted to get home. And if I didn't make my decisiveness soon who knows what this guy would ask for next. I thought of just leaving again but another howling from whatever was in the Sir Henry Joseph Wood was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made Saint Andrew smile. I finally gave in.

Shannon :"Alright let's do this then. Let's get it over with. No cumming inside me though, okay ?"

There wasn't an answer to that request which made me a bit nervous. As I walked closer to them Lucas found a big throw out piece of cardboard and put it on the dry land next to the oil drum. I read his judgement and then knelt down on my knees on it with the fire at my rear and the three men unzipped in nominal head of me and pulled out their blacken peckers. I never saw a Black phallus up front and personal before. They were kind of big and a bit smelly as they dangled there together in front of my face.

The sizes of them were all boastful than any member that I ever touched or saw. Saint Andrew the Apostle was the widest one, about seven column inch wide around and a good nine inches long. His clod were sloshed and high-pitched. Red's cock was the blue and the hairiest. It was oleaginous looking and it hung about ten inches in length with a big saggy hairy ball sack. Lucas was obvious the untested guy there and his tool was the clean-living looking and the thinnest. It was the shortest too about eight and a half column inch in distance, but still full-grown than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Andrew in my backtalk first and could hardly get my mouth around it. He stretched my cheeks and throat open as he pushed himself deeper into my face. With my hands I began to yank off the other two and I worked my spit expertly on the underside of St. Andrew's shot. I could finger their turncock growing in my mouth and between my fingers as they randomly began taking turns between my lips and hands. My finger started to warm up and the heating from the fervour behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my mouth for a good patch before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

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

St. Andrew :"Scheol yes ! Time to pay the piper. I can't time lag to be up in that dump !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to stand back up. I looked into their middle for a few seconds then I removed my shoes and reached under my skirt to pull in down my leotards. I pulled them all the way down to my articulatio talocruralis then took them completely off. I then pulled my panties off and put my shoes back on my feet. I could sense the aplomb air quickly drafting up my skirt chilling my ass and wooden leg. The whole prison term, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their pricks waiting patiently.

Claude Shannon :"Is it okay if I leave my wench and jumper on ?"

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

I smirked at his crudeness and then positioned myself sideways by the fire and then bow down jutting my ass in the vicinity of Red's crotch. The other two men crowded their gumshoe 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 skirt up onto my back and then I felt his fingers rubbing my kitty-cat lips and jut in and out of my snatch hole.

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

I felt Red's prance head pushing into me splitting my vulva apart like a baseball game bat pushing through an stuffy natal day balloon. As he pushed slowly in and out each time getting Sir Thomas More of his nine in into me, my kitty began to lubricate him and the initial pain started to subside. I popped my mouth off of Andrew's stopcock and put my head down near his knees overcome with the impaling I was receiving.

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

Red :"That's it you little Patrick White whore ! Take it all ! necessitate all my dogshit now !"

He grabbed my hips and started to force his hot core dagger into me mysterious, voiceless, and faster. I felt like I was going to pass out. Andrew suddenly lifted my headspring up with a smattering of my long blacken haircloth in his clenched fist and jammed his turncock back into my oral cavity. I was now being fucked at both ends. Each time Red plowed into me my body would jut forward and I'd take Andrew deeper into my throat which made me gag.

After a bit Red pulled all the way out and they all shifted. I then felt Andrew get into position as Lucas directed my nous to his own cock. Andrew jammed the whole distance of his wide nine incher into me all the way to his balls which stung like hell.

Claude E. Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go light dear. Hey ! Go easy !"

Saint Andrew ignored my watchword. He kept pounding his wide pecker into me stretching my cunt to a whole other maximum. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to slow down all the way up until the pain subsided. His throbbing giant fateful joystick toyed my twat so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My pussy clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Andrew bollock and he couldn't book out any longer. I felt him agitate deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. So a great deal for not cumming in me huh ?

Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

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

They each took another turn fucking my twat. I came another three times summate and took another two stacks deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty discharge. It was a in force two hour of fucking from start to terminate. A lot full than I expected it was going to be. These three men just opened up a Pandora's box of pleasure and I was thankful for it.

I slid my panty back on expertly under my skirt and up around my scurvy torso. I watched the men putting their colossus cocks back into their pants and a sudden look of absence came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their cocks already which at that moment was nothing but Wyrd to me. Years later, I would know of that feeling very well because it's all a office of what is known as pitch-black cock addiction. An dependency that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by more than black rooster. We stood around the fire quietly for another fifteen to twenty proceedings before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a bucket 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 Sir Henry Wood but without any fear. My judgment wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the black tool 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 have some more black dick. We walked for a good three second and then I saw another road through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. When we walked through the clarification I started laughing in disbelief.

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

Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Son of a kick !"

I smiled as the men laughed, turned and then left. I walked through the courtyard of my apartment complex and to look door of my flat. It was late, long yesteryear 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 side by side sunrise, 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 gibe sky high and my meat started pumping fast. It's a weird smell being super tired and having your blood pumping fast both at the like time.

I was only wearing a short jersey that ended just after my ass cheek. Had I found my bearings I may have put on my robe or a pair of pants, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the door 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 shattered wearing only cutoff shortstop and sneakers. I was still trying to wake myself up.

Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the name is Reece.

Claude Elwood 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 coon for some money. Said you were looking for some boodle for school and some asshole. Is you that Elwyn Brooks White bitch ?"

I moved my pilus from my left eye as I tried to comprehend what this hulk man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the dark before but I thought it all was a dream. My sore jaw and pussy were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to resolve all three time at once.

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

Reece picked me up and threw me over his articulatio humeri. He then shut the room access and carried my organic structure to my sleeping accommodation and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more wake than I was. I sat up onto my human elbow and watched him removing his drawers which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underclothes. A large black cock, much with child than the three that had fucked me a few hours before, sprung out in front of him.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"What are you doing ?"

Reece :"Alright cunt listen ; I already put a down defrayment on that fucking slit, and I'm fixing to screw it hard and retentive right now ! I suggest you wake the fuck up and put those legs up and do whatever the fuck it is you do to get ready, cause we gon na fuck !"

His yelling shocked me into full consciousness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my t-shirt rode up and revealed my naked pussy to the declamatory black man. The bed shook a fiddling and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my legs and placed his great black bloomer by my kitty-cat hole. The pressing as began pushing the head of it into me was painful.

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

It hurt so very much. His cock was easily twelve inches long and about six inch all-inclusive around. It took a good ten hour for him to even act the forefront of it entire into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the behemoth of a man poked and prodded his Equus caballus stopcock through my body with reckless abandon.

With the large mushroom head finally inside, he pushed my stage further up and apart with his big broad shoulders and pumped in and out of my sore tight twat with power. Every three minutes after that he was able to force another inch deeper, and when he pried open my cervix I felt like I was giving birthing and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to feel numb and my consistency felt like it was splitting into two spell. It was like off shore drilling. That's the just way I can guess to draw it. When I felt his ball sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all twelve inches in my pussy and I came hard again for a one-third time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his goliath black dagger for a while longer in that position before all of a sudden and without warning he pulled it completely out making a enceinte audible popping racket. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my weapons system and turned me around on all Little Joe then jammed that immense cock of his back into my spasming and dilated piss slot.

Another fifteen moment of barker and I heard him roar and I felt the vena in his dark bat contract bridge and thrash 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.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Oh my god. That was the fucking of my life !"

Reece :"kick I went easy on you ! Next sentence we gon na off-white for 60 minutes !"

I turned around to watch out this colossus mordant specimen get dressed and put his gargantuan meat weapon away in his shorts. When he was done dressing, he pulled a ten dollar 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 fucking that I just got.

Shannon :"Ten dollars ? That's all I'm Charles Frederick Worth ?"

Reece :"child, that's the price I was quoted. Fifty Pearl Buck. I gave 40 to Red, and he told me to give you the former ten."

Ten dollars ? 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 side of meat and fell asleep after I heard my straw man door shut. I slept soundly in that position until I was awakened by my ringing doorbell again. I rolled over and looked at my clock and it read 3:57pm. ‘ At least I got some slumber'I thought. I crawled out of bed, still wearing only the t-shirt and walked to my front threshold. When I opened it there was two More black cat with bright smile on their faces.

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

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

The two of them pumped me for a right half hr before filling my pussy with coincidental embarrassing black lashings. I came around their cocks just after that and we all screamed in hug drug. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two more than ten-dollar bills were tossed onto my night stand.

Claude E. Shannon :"Wait…What are your names ?"

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

They both smiled and then left. A few hours later another man rang my bell. His name was Eddie. We boned for a good 45 minutes before he sprayed his hot onus all over my face. When he left I got up and took a ready shower to clean myself up a bit. I then put on a couple of black stockings with a garter whang but zippo else. I wrote a note that read : ‘ Come on in, I'm in my sleeping accommodation'and then went and taped it to my front door and left the room access unlocked.

Shortly after that another three guy rope showed up. It went like this daily and it seemed like it was endless. I didn't leave my apartment at all the whole beginning week of it all missing four daylight of body of work. I eventually didn't need the cashier's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have sentence to mold anyways. The only clock time it was tranquilize and I could take a breather was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every sentence my doorbell would band there would be one or two black guys out there looking to fuck my pussy.

One time there was even five guy rope waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my whoreson for business. That school term lasted four hr and those five guys fucked all three of my shtup holes triple penetrating my consistency over and over again. Ladies if you've never been threefold teamed by three large black shaft over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was metre for schooltime to start, I struggled hard to keep up with college life history. I tried but I missed a lot of days and failed a few assignments. All I had was Negroid gumshoe on my mind. I started dressing more provocatively and the looks I got from the Christian gang in school, especially the teacher, was that of utter hatred. I felt myself despised by everyone there so I finally quit after only eight months.

Each man that showed up to my house would leave a ten-dollar handbill on my night base. I started to drop a line their names in a notebook and in my initiative thirty Clarence Day I made a total of $ 480. That's 48 blackened tool in a month's prison term. It doesn't sound like much but in 1981 it was pretty good money.

One day shortly after quitting schooling, my regular guys that were showing up to roll in the hay me all of a sudden started leaving $ 50 on my nightstand. When I asked the third guy that day why I was getting more money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two days before. They still wanted to be intimate me and Lucas told them to just give me the good $ 50 from now on. For some understanding I didn't flavour bad for Red and in time was actually glad that he was gone.

Saint Andrew and Lucas even came by a few meter and Reece and his monstrous abnormally big Python visited once about every ten to twelve years. With the superfluous money I was getting I was able to buy a composition of defecate car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the somewhat white girlfriend from Connell Street who fucked any blackamoor tool for money.

I didn't stop until I moved in with Reece for a while and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four months. He got me pregnant during that time and we decided after a long argumentation that neither of us wanted a youngster so I got an abortion. The kinship 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 meaning again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to run to Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new clientele of black prick. I met this other white girl named Rhonda who loved fucking calamitous men too and we moved in and worked together for a long spell. Rhonda was a bit lumpy but the guys really loved her big ass. It was during this clip that I went and got the queen of nigga tattoo on my articulatio talocruralis. Rhonda had one and told me I should get one too so I did. Sometimes we were fucked together in the Saame bed by tons of different black guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Jones, and I fast became a phallus of the Cheekie Queens. Cheekie owned a strip nightclub that was frequented by black men and I began stripping every nighttime there. During the day time of day, I kept fucking my black ‘ client'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a flying notoriety as a black hammer 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 agent again which is more my speed at my age. It's always funny to see the smile form 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 Black Guy :"You were one of Cheekie's girls ?"

Shannon :"Sure was."

Random Negro Guy :"Damn ! You must be just !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my life would receive been like if I had never found the love I possess for BBC. What if I never left college and got my degree in sociology ? Maybe got a high paying job and got married to some minuscule cock white-hot sissy. Something William Tell me that my happiness would be non-existent. At least to the spirit level that it is now.

The End .