When I was unseasoned back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a main attractiveness on the degree of the society in this country. One of the very few white girls who would dance where mostly smutty adult female would stimulate their tits. I made my castanets though. Made them by sucking and fucking raft and lots of large blackamoor bones, before, after, and sometimes even during my appearance. I even belong to the nance of Spades social club, with the black-market spade tattoo with the Q in the middle of it and everything on my exit ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my blossom I was a lissom 113 lbs. ) milky Andrew D. White pelt and prospicient black hair down my back that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a Stanford White goose feathering in a pile of black Struthio camelus plumes. My breast are sizable, not too big but not even close to minor, and the rest of my human body has gotten prissy and curvy as I've gotten older.

And that chassis is accented greatly each day by a wardrobe that is sluttier than that of a park street walker. I don't even own a yoke of bloomers or any bras or step-in at all and haven't for years. Life has most definitely been interesting. A life that has been dedicated to black men and good deal of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my life though. Like to the highest degree middle-class Patrick Victor Martindale White female child growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the focused direction and desire to be educated and well spiritual. My god-fearing parents were hard-and-fast, at least they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial school which included Lord's Day and of course every summer there were Book camps. religious belief never was my cup of tea but I went through it all for my parent's sake, kept up the whole façade.

I was far from the prude that they always thought that I was though. I had boyfriends as early as eleven yr old, and would sneak around with them every chance I got. I lost my virginity in 8th score when I was xiv and my boyfriend at the fourth dimension Tommy and I fucked almost every other day for a good six months. My parents never knew They always thought that I was pure, a virgin. If either of them was still living today and had ever witnessed the woman that I grew to suit though, it would have destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the 1st few yr of it all after I left home for college.

When I finished the 12th mark back in early 1982, I was smart enough to stop up myself a courteous little college scholarship at a prestigious but lesser known Christian school. The just thing was it was located way down in GA. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to give me their permission to bequeath my hometown of hug drug, Wisconsin.

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

It was Sep 1982 ; a cool down autumn day and the wind briskly blew the falling leave across the sidewalk and into the eatage and also out to the street. I clicked my boring black pump against the paving as I was walking dwelling house from my work as a cashier. This specific day I was especially happy because in to a lesser extent than a workweek's time I would finally be starting my first class of college.

I had only been living in riding horse Vernon, Peach State for about three workweek, and it took all the money that I had left in my savings account to get myself down here but I did it. I didn't qualify for a dorm way at the college, so I got myself a dainty piffling apartment and a swanky fiddling teller's job at dollar bill General to pay for the rent. Not too shabby for an free lance midwestern girl who just turned eighteen.

I was planning on majoring in sociology and ever since BPC had accepted me it was all that I could reckon about. On this detail day I was wearing a Andrew D. White and black doll and perspirer set with solid state white tights and the aforesaid black pumps. I was carrying a sociology school text volume that I just bought and was reading it during my lunch good luck that day.

acquiring acclimated to the region proved to be an mundane learnedness experience. The way that I was walking home each day from work was now blocked by grammatical construction. So, I had to get hold a different way home. Somewhere along the line I ended up walking further away from my apartment and subsequently…I got lost. I ended up in an unused stage business dominion walking alongside a large un-mowed champaign that had a set of railroad rail on the other slope of it. The street was virtually vacant, and dusk was fast approaching.

All alone in an unknown Ithiel Town I started to get a minuscule bit touch on about being out past dark. I saw a incline street up ahead which would take me over the tracks and onto another main drag. Or so I thought. I decided to engage 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 a good deal darker road that didn't have any house or buildings, just the cart track 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 perspirer a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a light that looked like a fire electrocution in the woods. As I got closer to it, I saw that it was indeed a flaming and there was three African American men standing around it. ‘ Just what I need'I thought to myself, ‘ lost and alone in the middle of nowhere and I come across goon ’. 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 baby ? What's you doin'out here all by your lonesome ?"

I tried to ignore him. I continued to walk and retain a wide distance trying to get around him. The man got tightlipped to me and now was standing about twenty feet in figurehead of me on the route causing me to turn back walking altogether. This was a pivotal item of my early days. I suppose that you could reason 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 know what was going to chance 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 house worshiper in destiny and I believe that BBC was going to be a big division of me sooner or later. That big bright smile on his face made him look kind of cute. Very tall, very fit, and his blackamoor tegument was a nice mocha coloring material, not too get off not too night. He looked like he was waiting for an answer to his question….so, I answered him.

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

The other two black men now were in the street too standing beside the early man. The three of them looked to be in their belated twenties or at least in their thirties. All three were easily over six feet marvellous and very much taller than my tiny 5'6"frame.

Saint Andrew :"Wisconsin ? They just sexual love ‘ packers'up there. You know, football ?"

Not getting the football stunt man entendre I just stood there smiling.

Claude Shannon :"Yes, Badger State. I don't play along fun though."

Red :"female child you about clear across town from Connell Street."

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

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

Red :"I don't know how, just telling you that you is…. screwing this diddly-squat I'm cold ! You prick wan na abide out here flapping with this little whitened bitch go right ahead !"

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

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

Lucas :"Naw Red's just a continuing arse. Lookit, it's cold out and you really shouldn't be walkin'out here alone in the dark. Why don't you come over by the flak for a bit and get yourself warmed up a bit ? And maybe we can figure out a way to help oneself you out."

I didn't know if I should trust them. The facts though were that I WAS dusty and the fervour looked very inviting. Maybe I could put up by it for a few minutes and then I could happen a way to bid a cab or one of these three men had a car or something. I accepted his whirl with a smile.

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

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

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

Lucas :"Take it well-off jigaboo, everything's cool !"

I followed Lucas to the flack and shook all of their helping hand. The fire was burning in an old black oil drumfish that was cut in half the longways and was filled with branches and parting and other kindling from the surrounding Wood. From this vantagepoint the route that I just left was barely seeable which made me call up that if there wasn't a fervency burn I probably wouldn't have seen these men standing here. Lucas was a placid talker. Initially I thought that he was their leader but that wasn't the case as I soon found out. He was the angelic of the three of them though and that smile was infective.

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

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Well it's like I said ; I'm a minuscule bit lost. I just left piece of work and I was trying to find my flat which is on Connell Street. I'm from Wisconsin and I'm going to start school here future week. I don't know the region very well and there was some twist blocking the way I usually go. I must deliver walked the wrong way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could drive me or maybe I could use your phone to call a cab ?"

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

Shannon :"fountainhead, I'm currently variety of strapped for money. I still haven't produce my first paycheck and the money my don said that he would get off 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 metre I was talking to Lucas, I could find the other two men staring at me from behind. The doll I was wearing ended just above the genu, and underneath the livid button up sweater I was only wearing a grim lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glare of the fire my boob, which are sizeable C's, were beginning to reveal my toilsome tit through the tight fabric of my sweater. I tried to cover them with my close arms to no avail.

Lucas :"See, that would be a problem. We don't have a fixed savoir-faire at the present moment if you know what I mean."

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

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

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

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

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 doll being raised from the back which made me turn quickly and push it back down. It was Red with a creepy scowl on his cheek. I scolded him with anger which did null to change that ugly scary scowl and he retorted with a gravelly voiced reply.

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

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

I was shocked. How did this altogether matter degenerate into such a wild proposition ? Never in my uncivilised imagination was I expecting either of these men to speak something so lewd. 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 upset as I was, a little bit of galvanic hullabaloo was flowing through my body. It scared me and turned me on both at the Lapplander time.

It wasn't that I was averse 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 heart started to beat degraded and all I could think about was that I should probably quickly get out of there before this unit thing got big. I continued yelling at Red.

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

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

Shannon :"shtup you ! Black asshole !"

St. Andrew :"No fuck you ! You cracker ass beef !"

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

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to power walk back up to the road in anger to pull up stakes these black grunter. It was now darker out and the street lights were coming on but they were few and very far between on that especial desolate road. This was the rural area after all, and the altogether position of the route, the railroad lead side of meat was completely darkened now. I could barely even see the field. Up the road either way was even darker.

Then something that I didn't tally on happened as I stood there deciding which way to go. I heard a Weird animal speech sound coming from the woods. It was scary sounding, like a Hugo Wolf or something. There was no way I was going to take the air alone in the iniquity if there was a woman chaser out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three blackamoor men and their fire quickly became my only if option. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could feel the Nox getting older and my options of getting home in one piece, at least to my frightened thinking, was dwindling in odds.

That veneration over rid my choler and I started to spill the beans myself into the matters at bridge player. ‘ 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 pegleg made my pussy outset to involuntarily drool into my panties.

I then, with no confirmable or credible data, suddenly felt positive that maybe I could get off easy if I just offered to contribute them all blowjobs. I've given lots of blowjob before and it was something that I really did like doing. Sure, I'd never sucked a black tool before but it was all just skin. I mean, we're all humans. Little did I know what I was talking myself into.

Determined, I turned around and walked back towards the black men and their glaring fire. I had gotten a thoroughly eighty to a c G away in my angry 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 cold unaccepting welcome.

Andrew :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

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

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

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

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

Claude 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 serve me get house then I'll…I'll blow…you."

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

Red :"Oh you think it's that easy huh ? Uh uhhh ! heed up ! Cause right hand here's how it's gon na go ! The cost for an hour of standing by our fire 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 frigidity. You would let me suspend over here ?"

Red :"Listen girl, none of us hafta halt. All our fucking hawkshaw are frigid too. And you know what we want to warm up our shits up."

I stood there thinking it over some more and debating it all in my head, but it was too cold for take in and rational thinking. I decided to go into my reversal job sales agreement sales pitch again and added something to it.



Claude Elwood Shannon :"I will go down on 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 trust me. How can I hide from you ? You all know where I live."

Red :"Oh fuck no ! This crap is on MY damage ! You come over here and draw our dicks for 30 instant of fire metre, but if you wantin'us to help oneself you get home…. that terms is pussy. And it's non-negotiable."

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

Red :"puffiness squawk ! My sentence is Charles Frederick Worth money !"

The early two bide quiet during this whole exchange. They were comfortably message in letting Red do all of this main road looting of a talks. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change things into my favor and maybe get some more control condition of the wholly situation but it again did not work.

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

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

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

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

My toes were starting to get cold as I rubbed my script together trying to get my digit warm. Blow jobs for 30 minutes near the fire or I'd have to cave in up my pussycat if I wanted to get home. And if I didn't make my decision soon who knows what this guy would ask for next. I thought of just leaving again but another howl from whatever was in the woods was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made Andrew grinning. I finally gave in.

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

There wasn't an answer to that request which made me a bit nervous. As I walked closer to them Lucas found a big discard piece of composition board and put it on the ground next to the oil metal drum. I read his mind and then knelt down on my knees on it with the fire at my rachis and the three men unzipped in front of me and pulled out their black prick. I never saw a black penis up front and personal before. They were variety of big and a bit smelly as they dangled there together in front of my face.

The size of them were all bigger than any phallus that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the full one, about seven column inch wide-cut around and a good nine inches long. His orchis were pixilated and high. Red's cock was the darkest and the hairiest. It was greasy looking and it hung about ten column inch in distance with a big saggy hairy ball carrier bag. George Lucas was obvious the youngest guy there and his cock was the cleanest looking and the flimsy. It was the shortest too about eight and a half in in length, but still bigger than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Andrew in my rima oris first and could hardly get my lip around it. He stretched my brass and throat open as he pushed himself deeper into my face. With my hired man I began to jerk off the early two and I worked my lingua expertly on the underside of Saint Andrew's pecker. I could feel their cocks growing in my mouth and between my fingers as they randomly began taking turns between my lip and helping hand. My fingers started to warm up and the warmth from the fire behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my mouth for a soundly while before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

Red :"Alright. This bitches'sass tone good but I think it is time to warm our peter between those pegleg. Let her up boys."

Saint Andrew the Apostle :"nether region yes ! meter to pay the piper. I can't delay to be up in that turd !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to stand back up. I looked into their center for a few second gear then I removed my shoes and reached under my skirt to pull down my tights. I pulled them all the way down to my ankles then took them completely off. I then pulled my scanty off and put my shoes back on my base. I could feel the cool air quickly drafting up my skirt chilling my ass and peg. The all meter, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their dickhead waiting patiently.

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

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

I smirked at his primitiveness and then positioned myself sideways by the fire and then bent down jutting my ass in the locality of Red's crotch. The early two men crowded their dicks by my aspect and I took Lucas into my mouth again. As I jerked and sucked Lucas and Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my wench up onto my back and then I felt his fingerbreadth rubbing my pussy sassing and jutting in and out of my kitty hole.

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

I felt Red's swagger drumhead 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 clock time getting more of his nine inches into me, my pussy began to lubricate him and the initial pain started to subside. I popped my mouth off of Andrew's rooster and put my capitulum down near his genu overcome with the impaling I was receiving.

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

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

He grabbed my hip joint and started to push his hot meat sticker into me recondite, severe, and faster. I felt like I was going to lead out. Andrew suddenly lifted my head up with a fistful of my long black pilus in his fist and jammed his peter back into my mouth. I was now being fucked at both ends. Each clock time Red plowed into me my physical structure would jut forward and I'd take Andrew deeper into my pharynx which made me gag.

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

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go easy dear. Hey ! Go easy !"

Andrew ignored my cries. He kept pounding his wide-eyed hammer into me stretching my slit 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 whale Shirley Temple Black joystick toyed my slit so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My pussy clenched and unclenched spastically which drove St. Andrew nuts and he couldn't hold out any longer. I felt him push deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. So a lot for not cumming in me huh ?

Saint Andrew the Apostle :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was Lucas'turn. George Lucas got his whole eight-inches into me with ease 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 mouth. The heavy salty appreciation was not what I had expected. It was very tasty to say the least.

They each took another turn fucking my pussy. I came another three prison term totality and took another two loads deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty dismissal. It was a good two hours of fucking from start to finish. A lot better 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 step-in back on expertly under my skirt and up around my scummy torso. I watched the men putting their giant cocks back into their knickers and a sudden flavour of absence came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their cocks already which at that import was nothing but weird to me. Years later, I would know of that feeling very well because it's all a part of what is known as dim shaft dependence. An addiction that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by more than black shaft. We stood around the fire quietly for another fifteen to twenty proceedings before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a pail of water on the ardour 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 slit and sticking to my underwear as I walked slowly behind the three men. I was still turned on and weirdly felt a craving to sustain some more black dick. We walked for a beneficial three instant and then I saw another road through the tree. When we walked through the clearing I started laughing in disbelief.

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

St. Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Claude Shannon :"Son of a cunt !"

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

The side by side morning, my doorbell was ringing over and over again. I was only asleep for about three hours and when I jumped up from my bed my Adrenalin snapshot sky high up and my warmness started pumping fast. It's a weird opinion being super tired and having your profligate pumping fast both at the Sami time.

I was only wearing a curtly tee shirt that ended just after my ass cheek. Had I found my armorial bearing I may hold put on my robe or a pair of bloomers, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the doorway and opened it. Standing before me stood a big muscular shirtless pitch-black man that I had never seen before. He looked to be about 30 and a bit tatterdemalion wearing only cutoff trunks and sneakers. I was still trying to wake myself up.

Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the name is Reece.

Shannon :"Do I….do I know who you are Reece ? Are you looking for…something ?"

Reece :"Sure am ! My boy Red said that the gabardine gripe who lives here will get laid a nigga for some money. Said you were looking for some moolah for school and some shit. Is you that white bitch ?"

I moved my hair from my allow for eye as I tried to comprehend what this giant man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the night before but I thought it all was a dream. My sore jaw and pussy were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to serve all three prison term at once.

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

Reece picked me up and switch me over his shoulder. He then shut the room access and carried my body to my bedroom and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more wake up than I was. I sat up onto my elbow and watched him removing his trunks which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underclothing. A large disgraceful cock, much bigger than the three that had fucked me a few 60 minutes before, sprung out in front of him.

Shannon :"What are you doing ?"

Reece :"Alright kick listen ; I already put a blue payment on that fucking pussy, and I'm fixing to jazz it tough and prospicient right now ! I suggest you wake the nookie up and put those branch up and do whatever the shtup it is you do to get set, cause we gon na get it on !"

His shouting shocked me into fully consciousness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my t-shirt rode up and revealed my naked pussy to the big black man. The bed shook a minuscule and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my legs and placed his turgid black pratfall by my cunt hole. The pressure level as began pushing the head of it into me was painful.

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

It hurt so much. His cock was easily 12 inches long and about six inch wide-cut around. It took a salutary ten minutes for him to even process the head of it fully into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the behemoth of a man poked and prodded his horse cock through my physical structure with rash abandon.

With the large mushroom cloud head finally inside, he pushed my ramification further up and apart with his big unspecific berm and pumped in and out of my sore blind drunk cunt with ability. Every three minute of arc after that he was able to labour another inch deeper, and when he pried open my uterine cervix I felt like I was giving nascence and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to feel numb and my eubstance felt like it was splitting into two composition. It was like off shoring drilling. That's the only way I can think to depict it. When I felt his Ball sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all 12 inches in my pussy and I came hard again for a third base time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his giant star black dagger for a while longer in that berth before all of a sudden and without warning he pulled it completely out making a large hearable popping noise. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my arms and turned me around on all four-spot then jammed that huge shaft of his back 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 and toss then I felt his hot sperm flooding my cunt like a fervour hosiery. When he finished and finally pulled out and let me go I fell to the bed in exhaustion.

Shannon :"Oh my god. That was the shag of my life !"

Reece :"beef I went easy on you ! next sentence we gon na bone for hours !"

I turned around to determine this giant ignominious specimen get dressed and put his jumbo meat weapon away in his short circuit. When he was done dressing, he pulled a ten dollar bill out of his air hole and threw it on my night tabular array. I felt a bit break even though I felt I should be paying him after the fucking that I just got.

Claude E. Shannon :"Ten dollars ? That's all I'm Worth ?"

Reece :"Baby, that's the toll I was quoted. fifty dollar bill one dollar bill. I gave XL to Red, and he told me to give you the other 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 torso on my position and fell asleep after I heard my front threshold shut. I slept soundly in that position until I was awakened by my ringing doorbell again. I rolled over and looked at my clock and it read 3:57pm. ‘ At least I got some sleep'I thought. I crawled out of bed, still wearing only the jersey and walked to my front doorway. When I opened it there was two to a greater extent pitch blackness bozo with bright smiles on their faces.

Claude E. Shannon :"Come on in guys. converge me in the sleeping room, I've got to pee first."

I flushed my commode 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 movement of me put his tool easily into my vagina. Then from behind, I felt the other man pushing his hammer alongside his pal's cock. I've never had two tool in my pussy before but after the boning I got from Reece I was well accommodating.

The two of them pumped me for a good half time of day before filling my twat with simultaneous sticky black loads. I came around their stopcock just after that and we all screamed in ecstasy. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two Thomas More ten-dollar notice were tossed onto my night stand.

Shannon :"Wait…What are your name ?"

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 proficient 45 min before he sprayed his hot load all over my font. When he left I got up and took a quick shower to clean house myself up a bit. I then put on a twain of black stockings with a garter rap but nothing else. I wrote a Federal Reserve note that read : ‘ seed on in, I'm in my chamber'and then went and taped it to my front doorway and left the threshold unlocked.

Shortly after that another three Guy showed up. It went like this day-by-day 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 work. I eventually didn't need the teller's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have clip to work anyways. The only 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 Guy out there looking to have a go at it my pussy.

One time there was even five guys waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my son of a bitch for business. That seance lasted four hours and those five guys fucked all three of my know hole triple penetrating my physical structure over and over again. ma'am if you've never been trio teamed by three boastfully black stopcock over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was time for school to initiate, I struggled hard to keep up with college lifetime. I tried but I missed a lot of days and failed a few appointment. All I had was black shaft on my mind. I started dressing more provocatively and the feeling 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 family would depart a ten-dollar bill on my night stand. I started to indite their gens in a notebook and in my first xxx twenty-four hour period I made a total of $ 480. That's 48 fateful dick in a month's time. It doesn't sound like much but in 1981 it was pretty good money.

One day shortly after quitting school, my fixture hombre that were showing up to fuck me all of a sudden started leaving $ 50 on my nightstand. When I asked the third gear guy that day why I was getting Thomas More money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two days before. They still wanted to fuck me and Lucas told them to just give me the full $ 50 from now on. For some rationality I didn't feel bad for Red and in time was actually glad that he was gone.

Andrew and Lucas even came by a few times and Reece and his atrocious abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve daytime. With the extra money I was getting I was capable to buy a musical composition of shit car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the pretty white girl from Connell Street who fucked any melanise cock for money.

I didn't stop until I moved in with Reece for a piece and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four months. He got me pregnant during that time and we decided after a foresighted debate that neither of us wanted a tiddler so I got an abortion. The relationship was never the Lapp after that so we agreed to dissever and I moved on. I went and had a hysterectomy after that. No motive getting pregnant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to move to Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new business of ignominious cocks. I met this former white girl named Rhonda who loved fucking Shirley Temple Black 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 spades tattoo on my mortise joint. Rhonda had one and told me I should get one too so I did. Sometimes we were fucked together in the Lapp bed by tons of different black guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Jones, and I fast became a member of the Cheekie fag. Cheekie owned a funnies golf-club that was frequented by smutty men and I began stripping every night there. During the day hours, I kept fucking my Black person ‘ customers'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a flying notoriety as a melanise cock only whore and my pussy hole was well sought-after after.

Now-a-days, with Cheekie and Rhonda long gone, I'm more of a free federal agent again which is more my upper at my age. It's always funny to see the smiling form on a guy's look when he gets between my legs and kickoff sees the bedazzling CJ tattoo located above my cunt. It's usually followed by this exchange.

Random pitch blackness Guy :"You were one of Cheekie's miss ?"

Claude E. Shannon :"Sure was."

Random Black Guy :"Damn ! You must be skillful !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my life would have been like if I had never found the erotic 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 little dick white sissy. Something William Tell me that my felicity would be non-existent. At least to the level that it is now.

The End .