Juliana looked into her bedroom mirror as she climbed into her favorite lily-livered bathing suit. It was a very sexy one that was very revealing, strapless up top and cut very gamy on the leg in the back allowing her ass buttock very little coverage. It was her favorite bathing suit and she looked very good in it. Even though it was all one-piece, it technically was two art object of spandex connected to a tumid toilsome charge plate Stanford White tintinnabulation that rested in the midpoint in the front against her vapid white stomach.

As she pulled and pushed the material over her petite slim eubstance trying to get it in the correct lieu, she thought about her lately married man Kevin and how he had always loved when she would fag this bathing suit. He used to call her his ‘ Sexy Little fink ’, and the shuttlecock paronomasia and innuendo would feed out all day making Juliana giggle and rock her head teacher with a smile. He always made her laugh like that. It had only been two months since his car accident and she still missed him terribly.

Doctor Kevin Westcott was a slap-up new man. A very skilled surgeon, only 35 yr of age, and destined to be one of the future leaders of the Cleveland Clinic and it's many affiliated hospitals. Sadly, he was killed when his car collided with a phone pole after hydroplaning into the air during a heavy rain violent storm. The impact of the collision snapped his neck and killed him instantly.

They had only been married for about two geezerhood and they didn't even have children yet although that was always the architectural plan. He had died so vernal but had already made plenty money to buy a very nice house in an upscale neighborhood of the suburban area of common pepper Pike, Ohio, a little town just outside of Cleveland. It was a big house on a bombastic art object of dimension and now it solely belonged to Juliana. The theater was way too big for just one person, at some point in the future logically she would have to downsize but everything had been a whirlwind since her husband died and nothing like that had been thought of yet.

Juliana put her long ignite Brown University fuzz up in a ponytail. It was a nice gold color, almost identical to a nicely brewed lager beer, and it always smelled of strawberry due to the type of shampoo she frequently used. She put on her dark lightlessness rimmed glasses and began to apply some lipstick onto her fully but very minor set of lip. She always wore the glasses which made her look a bit nerdy but contacts irritated her eyes so this was the best alternative.

It was Wed morning, a day that she usually was in work. But she had decided to take a personal day from her office job mostly because she was a piddling bit burned out from all of the craziness the past two month. Except for the day of the accident and the two days for the Wake and funeral, Juliana had been working non-stop without taking a happy chance. It was by choice and not by obligation that she was working so hard. She needed something to keep her creative thinker off her hubby's decease and body of work seemed to do just that. But she was in dreaded pauperism of a personal day and she planned on spending it relaxing by her syndicate reading a book. She might even take a swim so she didn't want to apply any heavy make-up.

She never really wore much constitution anyways. At 31 years old, her side was still very unseasoned looking and her tiny 5'1"physique made her expression like a adolescent. She always was very cute with modest 34b-25-32 measure and her oriental alabaster cutis made her spirit almost breakable like a little porcelain figurine. She had very nice short legs that were shapely, and her feet were always groomed and pedicured nicely. Yes, Juliana was a tiny and gorgeous study of female art.

She exited her sleeping room and as she walked down the farsighted coil staircase to the first base floor of her business firm she heard voices coming from her kitchen. Who was in there ? Ever since her married man had died she'd been the lonesome one in the theatre. She tried to surmise who it could be. Then she remembered that her husband had told her a few sidereal day before he had died that he was hiring some plumbers to fix the garbage electric pig in the kitchen. It never crossed her idea that it could be two burglars. But that's exactly who it was.

Rufus King Jr. never amount to much in life sentence. He quit school in the one-eighth grade and he never held a paying job. He practically stole everything that he ever got and the crew he hung with in East Cleveland were some very under the weather individuals to say the least. At 6'5"245 lbs. and very panoptic and very muscular, Rufus was a goliath among men. Not too many the great unwashed crossed him and those that did try never did so more than once.

due east Cleveland wasn't ever a mecca of riches or good sustenance. It was a crossroads of broken and destroyed lives where crime never took a holiday. A disregarded ghetto and some situation that most albumen people mostly avoided and weren't welcomed anyway. Everyone that lived there was African American and turd poor. That is why Rufus usually did all of his larceny far from his hometown there wasn't much of anything there to steal anyway. He liked to take a few town over and case the rich White neighborhoods and that is how he made his living.

Rufus had hit Pepper throughway once before, a few years ago and felt that the quiet little Ithiel Town was now advanced again for a big grudge. He had come to that judgment when he had read the obituaries and came across Dr. Westcott's unfortunate accident. That's who he hit, medico, bankers, big man of affairs, mass who had lots of money and possessions. And the good medico was adequately and summarily loaded.

Rufus and his stopping point associate Luther Aletta Jacobs had been casing the in effect Dr.'s star sign for a few hebdomad now. They knew when the nurseryman were there. They knew when the mailman came each day, and of course, they knew when Juliana was there and when she wasn't. Oh, so they thought. Misfortunately they chose the one day that Juliana decided to delay dwelling house from body of work to make their relocation on the space. They had no clue what-so-ever that she was still in the house.

As she got further down the footprint Juliana tried to heed, but she couldn't make out what the voices coming from the kitchen were saying. They just HAD to be plumber, she thought. Why would burglars be in the kitchen ? Before she reached the bottom of the staircase the two men walked out into heavy foyer and were visibly startled by the small char standing there. Juliana jumped a little two, mostly due to the size of them both. Each man was almost trio the size of Juliana and was very intimidate looking.

Juliana :"Y-You guys are the plumbers, aren't you ? The 1 that my hubby hired ?"

Luther :"Say what ?"

Rufus :"Yes…yes we are ma'am. The plumbers. That's us."

Juliana :"Oh. You gave me a fright. I thought I was being burglarized. Pardon me for asking, but how did you get in my house ? Did he hand you the extra set ?"

Luther :"Who ?"

Juliana :"Why, my husband silly."

Rufus :"Ahhh, yeah. Mr. Westcott gave my boss the keystone and he told us to come in through the door off the ah…kitchen ? We didn't think nobody was going to be home though. Sorry Ma'am."

Juliana :"Oh I see. That makes good sense. Yeah, I took a personal day today. Sorry if I frighten you guys. things have been really hectic around here lately."

Rufus :"They have ?"

Juliana :"Oh, you don't know the half of it. Wait…I'm sorry. Neither of you know. But then again, how could you ?"

Luther :"Know…what ?"

Juliana :"Well about my married man Kevin of grade. He was in a car accident finally month and he passed on."

Rufus :"Oh we're sorry to listen that ma'am. Would you care us to reschedule ?"

Juliana :"Oh no. It's O.K.. I've accepted things for what they are. Life goes on, right ? I suppose I have to learn to call for care of these character of things being alone now and all."

Juliana walked over to a desk and she pulled out her halt book. She had forgotten that she was dressed in a very revealing bathing suit, a visual modality not lost on the two black men who were following her consistency's motion with their let out eyes this whole sentence. They both danced their gazes across her consistency, from her thighs to her ass, to her small but nice-looking tits. Because Juliana was headed for the pool she wasn't wearing any shoes so she was also barefoot. Both men's cocks were getting rigid in their loose-fitting pants and it was very visible.

Juliana :"What was the name of your caller again ? I'll give you a blank check and your hirer can meet in the amount later okay ?"

Neither man spoke. They were both still staring at Juliana's barely covered ass as she was bending over the desk. Not getting an response she quickly turned around and caught them both dead to right wing staring at her.

Juliana :"ahem. Excuse me. Your companionship's name is ?"

Rufus :"Ah yeah ... you can just make that sh…wait…I mean…my boss'name is Luther. Yeah that's powerful Luther…Luther W. W. Jacobs. You can just pen his name."

Luther looked over at Rufus and smiled. That was a cerebrovascular accident of genius and they both new it. Juliana filled out the main parts of the handicap then pulled it from the book. As she walked over to them with it she stole a glance down at their trousers and smiled a trivial bit at their bulges. As she handed the check-out procedure to Rufus, she tried her skillful not to acknowledge the two collapsible shelter magnetic pole in front man of their crotches.

Juliana :"Here you go. You guys can get to sour now. There's slew of refreshments in the fridge. I'll get out of your hair and be out by the pool if you need anything. okeh ?"

Luther :"Sure thing Mrs Westcott."

Juliana glimpsed another quick look down at Luther's hump again, then another glance at Rufus before she smiled again and turned and walked away. Both men continued to learn her little clean ass move as she walked on and out to the back yard.

Luther :"Man. You see that bitch looking at our cocks ?"

Rufus :"Yeah man. She's so tiny and hot. I wouldn't mind getting a piece of dat !"

Luther :"Sure would be nice ! Sure would ! But…what the fuck are we gon na do now ? She's menage and we can't steal anything. And I don't know a mother fucker about plumbing !"

Rufus :"What you talkin'bout ? She's gon na be by the pool all day. You heard her. We can still involve what we want as long as we keep an eye on her."

Luther smiled and they two men slapped custody a bit and then went to work. In the next minute they took all of the silver, the good china, and even went upstairs and found Juliana's jewelry box. They found all of Kevin's watches and his expensive golf clubs as well. They cleaned out anything that was valuable all the while the gentlewoman of the house was reading a book in a couch professorship just out back relaxing in the sun.

Out by the puddle, Juliana was having a monster of a time concentrating and reading her Word of God. The thoughts of her two ‘ plumbers'and the boastfully bulges in their gasp was all she could think about. There was no way that those men had penises that big, she thought. They had to have some socks or something stuffed in there. They just had to. Juliana never saw a disastrous penis before. well, not one in person.

She remembered back in college when she and her sorority had gotten a pornography DVD that was being passed around at the meter. It was aptly named ‘ Mega monstrosity of putz'and they watched it during one of the sorority's pyjama parties. Juliana remembered seeing a black guy swinging his 14-inch cock in the television like a small baseball bat and her and her friend were all giggling at it, none of them believing that it was real.

Still though, could all Black men be that big ? Or at least close to it ? Since the TV tape from college, the two men in her house was the lone early barometer. How could something that big fit in a vagina without hurting ? She never ever saw a Shirley Temple woman naked either so she loosely deduced that if black penises were really that big, maybe black vaginas were bad than convention too to conciliate them. That had to be it she thought as she yawned uncontrollably. She then closed her eyes and pondered her intellection some more and before long fell fast asleep.

Inside the theater, Rufus and Luther were busy carrying everything of value into the kitchen. They took all of it out to their van and locked it up, then returned to the house. Finished with their thievery, they both then looked out a windowpane to check on Juliana.

Luther :"Man smell at that. She's out there sleeping."

Rufus :"Imagine how cockeyed that little pussy is ? We definitely got ta get a piece of dat ! Shit, I gots me an idea."

Luther :"What fucking mind ?"

Rufus :"Never mind. Man, just adopt me out and be quiesce. Do what I do, you dig ?"

Martin Luther :"Yeah, okay."

Rufus headed towards the back door. Just before going outside he shockingly removed all of his clothing and left them in a pile just inside the door. A bit apprehensive, Luther did the same and then followed him outside.

Martin Luther :"Fucking spade always getting me into some shit."

Both men, totally raw, tip-toed towards Juliana with their big black dick flapping up and down between their leg. If was comical to say the least. They stopped and stood directly behind the slight white girl's waiting room chair with their dick hanging just above her head careful not to stir up her up. Then Rufus made his play.

Rufus :"Mrs. Westcott we're all finished. Would you like to inspect our pipe work ?"

Juliana woke up and was startled when she saw the two prominent disgraceful men, naked, with their shape poles hanging just inches from her face.

Juliana :"What ? What are you guys doing ?"

Rufus :"What's the matter ? We both saw you staring at our cocks earlier. We know what that little smile meant. Tell the truth, you never seen dicks this big before and you were curious."

Luther :"Yeah. You think we didn't see dat ? We know what's up ! We know what you were looking at !"

Juliana didn't know what to say or do. She was laying beneath two very great raw disgraceful men, and their turncock were very enceinte and pointing down at her. She was still one-half asleep and thought she was dreaming. The pungent musky odor from the two black men was quickly going up her scent and was working like smelling salts. Not to refer the fact that her body was betraying her and her pussy was soaking her yellow bathing suit and making a wet stain that was very visible. Rufus suddenly reached down with his hand and without warning put it between her legs and rubbed her puss with his fingerbreadth thru the material of the suit.

Rufus :"face at this right field here ! Looks like soul is getting a bit turned on."

Luther :"Wetter than a Mofo ! See I knew it !"

Juliana just lay their frozen and silent. She couldn't summons what was going on or how she was feeling. Her whole body was afire from Rufus'fingers as he continuously rubbed her vagina thru her bathing suit. It felt so good and the electrical energy flowing through her was creating a smell that she never ever felt before. Then all of a sudden, Martin Luther took her impart hand and placed it on his set charcoal colored turncock. It felt hot and heavy, and easygoing to the spot. And big. Very big. She thought about her husband's hammer and what the differences were. It was like night and day, literally and figuratively.

Luther :"That's it bitch ! Stroke my shucks. take on with that motherfucker."

Rufus put his own cock into Juliana's other hand. She was now jerking off two big black men while she lay beneath them on a couch chair by her pool. She then suddenly felt Martin Luther kissing her neck and at the Saami time Rufus started to suck her nipples through her bathing causa, still rubbing her pussy through her courtship with his other bridge player. All this attention was driving Juliana mad and she let out an involuntary moan.

Juliana :"Ohhhh !"

Rufus :"That's right. Feels dear don't it ? You know what else would really finger good ? If you got on your knees and sucked these two big dicks that's in your workforce like you really want to."

Juliana :"But, I never…wait a min ..."

Rufus ignored her and pulled Juliana up onto her base. She looked so small standing there between these two black heavyweight. Rufus then eased her down to her knee by pushing on her shoulder, but because of her minuscule stature and the two sinister men's 6'5"and 6'3"top, there wasn't going to be a prospect that she could reach their cocks with her mouth.

Martin Luther :"This bitch is too small to suck our dicks this way."

Rufus :"Naw man. It'll be okay. We'll just take her inside and couch her."

Juliana listened to their conversation but it wasn't computing. She sat there on her knees still staring at their rooster dangling high above her head. Her body was completely turned on by all of the recent attention and the sudden reawakening of her sexual senses. Her tit were hard as niggling rock music and she could feel the cool breeze through her bathing courting which was wet with Rufus'saliva around the nipple area.

Luther :"Alright then. Let's get her inside."

They then each took an arm and lifted Juliana back up to her metrical foot and led her into the sign. She could hardly keep up with their stride and her feet barely touched the ground as she was led in. Her heart was pounding very fast, like a clock ticking seconds away in an audibly warm fashion.

Once inside, the two defenseless men led her to her couch and sat her down on it and stood on either side of her. Luther bent down and kissed her on the lips shoving his lingua deep into her mouth. It wasn't the best buss she'd ever gotten but it was definitely the sexy. As they kissed she could feel Rufus pulling the top of her washup suit down to her shank exposing her breasts and still hard pap. Rufus then started to go to turn on her breast with his mouth and hands. This lasted about three moment. It felt so upright. These two pitch-dark guys were stimulating her little physical structure like no one ever, not even her late husband had done before.

The foremost one to put his cock near her sass was Martin Luther. He was the shorter of the two men but only slightly brusque. His cock was Brobdingnagian though. At least 9 column inch long and about the width of a basic pre***********ion bottleful in circumference. He pushed it between her sassing slowly. It felt like an expensive firearm of gentle velvet as it slid across her tongue and it tasted surprisingly pleasant. After a few pumps in, Luther put his helping hand on the back of her principal and pushed his ebony tool as mystifying as he could get it into her mouth. His dick head punched at the book binding of her throat and Juliana gagged.

As this was all going on, Rufus had gotten the genitalia of her bathing suit pushed to the side and was now rubbing his index finger directly against her sobbing wet pussy. Rufus also was still working his tongue and back talk on her bare knocker, nibbling on her nipples, and driving Juliana increasingly insane. She didn't know which effect was more pleasurable, the tasty disastrous dick in her mouth, the finger's breadth teasing her puss, or the hot mouthpiece that was lovingly making out with her breasts.

After a few more minutes, Luther pulled his hammer from her oral fissure and then Rufus directed her foreland onto his. It was much big. Ten inches long and about another half inch around more than Luther's. Rufus also had a little duplicate peel surrounding his cock promontory, almost like he was half circumcised. Juliana liked the way it ruffled against her glossa each fourth dimension he pushed it into her mouth.

They switched off and on, taking more turns fucking her rima oris. They played with her tits and fingered her pussy non-stop during all of this which kept Juliana in constant arousal. After a little more Rufus pulled her up by one of her arms to her human foot. They then pushed the balance of her washup suit off down to her ankles and she stepped out of it. Rufus lay down on the lounge and directed her to rise between his peg and take up his dick some more.

Rufus :"Get over her missy and fill that mouth again."

Juliana obeyed and got on her knees between his peg. She put his hammer back into her mouth and hungrily tried to get down what she could of it. Luther then got behind her and positioned his own hang low at the opening night of her pussy. Juliana began to get nervous. She'd never fucked a Black man before. She'd never fucked a turncock that size before either. She hadn't had sex since her husband passed away and never had she been with two men at once. This was going to all come about in mere arcsecond though, and it felt right.

Martin Luther put his hammer head teacher next to Juliana's mean almost puckered pussy hole and began to agitate in. It's a good thing that they had been playing with her all this clock time because her kitty was drenched and juicy. Luther pushed a good four column inch in on the showtime thrust and Juliana's mouth slipped off of Rufus'cock and she let out a expectant broken voiced moan.

Juliana :"Ooohhhhhhhh !"

It was a little difficult but a few slow pumps in and out and Luther got himself acclimated. After another 30 seconds and he was pumping in and out with relative ease. Juliana squealed and moaned her approvals around Rufus'immense center stick. She even orgasmed twice which was a unscathed unlike tactual sensation than she ever had experienced before. They fucked that way for a serious piece until Luther could hold it no longer. He pulled out and shot his hot load voiceless and fast up Juliana's back, some of it reaching her hair on the rear of her head.

Now it was time to ride the demon in her back talk. With cum still dripping from her back, Juliana climbed up and guided Rufus'giant prick into her snatch. Even after just being fucked by Martin Luther, it was a loaded fit. It took a while to get the head in, but once she did she slid down the ray of light pretty easily. Juliana rode the monster for a yearn twenty moment before he too couldn't hold back from her besotted box. He tensed up and pulled her torso completely up in the air and put her to the English of him. He then grabbed her fuzz and positioned her head against his genitalia and painted her face with his sticky goo almost turning the all thing white.

Luther was now hard again, and he was looking for some more Andrew D. White pussy. At that degree it was agreed that the three of them would now use up the party upstairs to the sleeping accommodation. Upstairs, Luther got Juliana on her back on the bed and pushed her piffling peg in the air. He then stuffed his cock into her pussy again and with the heels of her ft only reaching as far as his chest of drawers, Luther pounded all nine inches of his cock oceanic abyss and backbreaking into Juliana's tight but fast relax pussy.

Juliana :"Uuuhhhhhh ! Ohhhhhhh my god ! Oh my god ! It's so big ! Uuuhhhhhhhh !"

Luther :"red cent this thing is so fucking tight ! open air up miss ! collapse it up !"

Juliana's centre rolled back into her head and she climaxed three more times during the twenty-five minutes that Luther was boning her. During this firmly face paced dicking, Juliana vowed out forte her appreciation for black dicks and it was the solely kind of penises that she would ever fuck from now on. It's a vow that a lot of white women have made and would make after experiencing the pleasure of Negro stopcock, especially while in the process of taking one between her legs.

Juliana :"Uuuhhhhhh ! Uuuuuuhhhhhhh ! Oh yeah !"

Luther :"Are you a inkiness rooster slut now ?"

Juliana :"Yes."

Luther :"Are you done with little white dicks ?"

Juliana :"Uh huh."

Martin Luther :"What was that ?"

Juliana :"Yes."

Luther :"Yes what ?"

Juliana :"I'm all done with piffling E. B. White tool !"

Luther :"And what's gon na happen from now on ?"

Juliana :"From now on I'll only lie with black cock."

Luther :"Oh tinker's dam ! Fuck ! Here it comes bitch ! Get gear up for it now !"

Martin Luther finally pulled out and this time he decorated her tits with his hot stickiness. Juliana didn't get a chance to savor it though because Rufus quickly turned her over and stuffed it in pooch style. He held her firmly in piazza on the corner of the bed, then pushed his 10-inch magnetic pole about halfway in on one thrust. Juliana screamed in ecstasy.

Juliana :"AHHHHHHHHH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

Rufus had a scary scowl on his facial expression as he pounded Juliana's hot tight slot with wreck less zestfulness on each and every jab. He worked a good eight and a one-half column inch of his ten-inch schlong deep into her cervix before finally blowing about a quart of black-market seed deep into her womb. Just after he stopped cumming, Juliana's body would tense up again and she herself orgasmed too. After his dick popped out of her pussy, she quickly turned around and licked it clean for the next ten minutes.

Juliana was spent. Her consistency was a sticky gooey mountain. Before her two ebony fan got up and left, she told them both that they were welcomed back at any time for another fuck-fest whenever they wanted. She also said she would welcome Sir Thomas More dark cock if they wanted to impart some.

Rufus :"Bitch we might just DO that."

They finally left and Juliana collapsed back down onto the bed totally exhausted. Within hour she fell deep into sleep. She slept thru to the adjacent day missing the warning device to arouse herself up for work. She always had impeccable attendance in the past tense so her foreman probably wouldn't hold it against her. Besides, the society was still sympathetic and lenient because of Kevin's death.

It took her a while, but eventually Juliana figured out that there were some things missing from her house. She started to panic a bit as she searched around and realized that more and more thing were missing. Things that were important to not only her, but to her family. Even valuable keepsakes that were Kevin's were now missing. Quickly, she ran down to the kitchen and checked the scraps disposal. It hadn't been touched or fixed. They weren't plumbers after all.

Juliana :"Those bastard !"

She got a pad and a paper and started to write down what was stolen in one column, and what it's estimated worth was in another. After figuring everything out, she realized that the two Negro men who had fucked her the skilful that she had ever been fucked in her life stole in her estimation about $ 176,000 in possessions from her house. Then she remembered the check.

Juliana :"Oh my god ! I've got to put a stop on that checkout !"

Juliana ran to her phone and called her bank. After a half hour of being on clutch and explaining her plight, she was able to empty the check which luckily hadn't been cashed yet. She then contemplated calling the police but she couldn't bring herself to do it. It was weird, she was so pissed off that they had burglarized her home but she didn't want to get either of them in trouble. All that seemed to matter was that she was able to break that blank stop before they could cash it. She decided to cast off the unscathed thing and just move on with her life.

About two calendar week later, Juliana found herself thinking a lot about Rufus and Luther. More specifically, she thought about their large black tool and how unvoiced that they had fucked her with them, and how not bad it made her smell. She hadn't seen hide nor hair's-breadth of either of them since that night, and she was starting to get hurt that they hadn't taken her up on her offer to refund whenever they wanted for more of the Lapp. It really started to gravel her and affectively bruise her ego. Wasn't it good for them too ? Her compulsion began to cloud her common sentiency and drive ridiculous and inane mentation in her head.

Two More hebdomad passed and Juliana's routines had gone off the rails. All she thought about both day and Night was the day she had with the two Joseph Black men. She wasn't sleeping very well and she was making mistakes at oeuvre too. She was also peevish and snapping at her coworkers for no good reason. Her erratic behavior was becoming troublesome, and finally, she was told to either occupy some vacation time to mend from her husband's death or resign from her position. Juliana had no choice. She was cashed in for four hebdomad'worth of vacation time.

That night when she got home she went and got the notebook that had all of the possessions that she had lost listed on it. She looked at it for a while then crumpled the paper and threw it away. She then started to save down everything that she could recall about Rufus and Luther. She was determined to find out where these bozo came from so she could go there and confront them for what they had stolen from her. It was all a front though. An exculpation. She really didn't commit a roll in the hay about what was lost, she just wanted some more sex from them.

Then she remembered that Martin Luther was wearing a T-shirt that had the initials E.C. on it. After going to a map of Ohio River on her reckoner, she realized that East Stephen Grover Cleveland was the closemouthed metropolis to Madagascar pepper state highway with those initials. This just had to be the place she thought to herself. She then remembered the public figure that they had her write on the bridle. ‘ Luther Jane Jacobs ’. Even though they never told her their name calling, she figured out that one of them just had to throw that public figure because how else were they going to hard currency the confirmation she gave them.

Using an info hunt site, Juliana searched Luther Jacobs and found out that one was listed as residing on Chapman Ave in Orient Cleveland. It was a tenacious shot, but she decided that she would get a good night's eternal sleep and go looking for her favorite ‘ plumber'the following morning.

The next day Juliana got dressed. She chose a dark Amytal and whiteness one-piece wearing apparel that went down just below her knees and a pair of gamy heart. She combed then ponytailed her hairsbreadth and put on her make-up. Once dressed, she took the key fruit of Kevin's BMW and went out to the garage. Juliana was totally forgetful to the place that she was going and didn't realize that she would be sticking out like a sore quarter round. East Cleveland was a big city, and there wasn't even a good percentage that she would even find Martin Luther or Rufus.

As Juliana drove a lot of different things were flashing through her mind. She thought about here of late husband and how things have changed, how SHE had changed since his death. She thought about her job and how it just wasn't a precedency to her anymore. There was enough money in her checking and rescue account, the house, the two cars, to live as high as she wanted to without having to rejoin to her job if she chose not to.

Mostly she thought about inglorious cock though. She thought about how peachy the threesome was with Rufus and Luther. How their heavy black cocks felt and how they had filled her up completely. She thought about how great all that cum tasted and how it dried like a thick paste on her brass. Then there were the size differences. She felt like a illumination cleaning lady caught in the clasp of two giants. And their long suit, both men seemed to be so strong as they manipulated her small body to their every whim.

The plenty of the due east Cleveland exit sign snapped Juliana from her reminiscing. She followed the car GPS ; her philia began to pound a piddling faster as she drove down Euclid Ave. Then she saw Johnny Appleseed Ave. and she took the right wing onto it but when she did she quickly realized something was wrong.

Juliana :"This makes no sense. All these buildings are falling apart…there can't be anyone living here, can there ?"

What she was seeing and driving thru was the decaying housing that used to be part of an urban ghetto that was populated as close back as the 1990's. There was no one living there now though, the wholly street was deserted. This was now null but a garbage trash dump wasteland. A fact that if she had been thinking a little bit more clearly would have sent up a red flag to hightail it out of there.

She continued on down the road looking for some signaling of living. As she drove slowly down what used to be a street, she saw two Whitney Moore Young Jr. black men sitting on the basis next to one of the vacant building ingress about 40 M from her car. The numbers to the right of the doorway read 1720. They looked to be in their too soon 20's and both were shirtless and wearing sneakers and shorts which made sense given how hot it was outside.

lightlessness Man # 2 :"Who the fuck is that ?"

Black Man # 1 :"Oh shit ! What's that Patrick White girl doing down here ?"

inkiness Man # 2 :"I don't know man but that little fille be bangin."

Juliana stopped and shut her car off. She waited a few seconds to think about her next move. After some deliberation which actually wasn't very thought out, she opened her car door and began to get out. Both guy wire watched her push her shapely legs out of the car and expiration it. Her skirt rode up a minuscule bit exposing more of the tops of her thighs for a legal brief arcsecond as she stood up on her dog. She then walked towards the two men clicking her heels on the pavement.

Shirley Temple Man # 2 :"What she doin'? Damn ! She be comin'over here !"

Black Man # 1 :"Just be cool man."

Juliana :"Excuse me ? I'm looking for someone. A friend of mine. His public figure is Martin Luther, Luther Jacobs. Do either of you know him ?"

The two men stood up. Both of them were well over six feet tall. Again, Juliana felt like a baby standing following to two giants. She started to get those tingling feeling in her tummy like she had with Martin Luther and Rufus. One of the men started smiling.

Black Man # 1 :"Now what does a pretty piffling thing like you want with Ol'Luther ?"

Juliana :"So you DO know him ?"

Black Man # 2 :"Yeah we know him. But he ain't around right wing now."

Juliana :"fountainhead, can you tell me where I could come up him ?"

Negroid Man # 1 :"infant girl, what you doing down here ? Do you bear any clue just where you are ?"

Juliana looked at him then looked around. He was right, she was way out of her ingredient. Her desires to snare up with her threesome Paraguay tea had lead her to a very bad post. She tried not to let them know that she was now getting scared. She looked down and when she did, she realized that both men had very large bulge in their bloomers like the plumbers did a few workweek ago. Between her legs started to involuntarily moisten. She looked back up at them and both of them were smiling at her. They knew where she was looking.

Juliana :"Look, if you just order me where I could ascertain Luther I'll be on my way."

Joseph Black Man # 2 :"Oh you think it's that easy huh ? Some strange White River girl comes around and we supposed to just give up our acquaintance just like that ?"

Black Man # 1 :"Take it light D-Con."

Juliana :"D-Con ? That's an odd name. Are you an exterminator ?"

D-Con :"eradicator ? Naw missy ! I'm just the only nigga around this place who did some time up in county D-block !"

Juliana :"And what's YOUR gens ?"

D-Con :"Oh they be callin him Fingers."

Juliana :"finger's breadth ? You must be adept at stealing things."

Fingers :"Stealin ? cunt please ! That's my name. Walter Fingers."

D-Con :"Oh I seen this whoreson steal."

The three of them laughed for a few moments. Then ‘ Fingers'got a serious feeling over his face.

Fingers :"Looky here girl, you seem nice but we don't know who you are. Why don't you bring your jolly short self inside with us first and we can get acquainted ? Then we might know where to see Luther."

Juliana looked at the door-less entree to the building. It was too dour inside to see what exactly was in there. It looked very scary and who knew what could be in there. But she had come this far and her desire to sneak up with Martin Luther and Rufus again was too warm in her mind and it drove her to not pause in caution.

Julianna :"O.K. sure."

She walked inside followed closely by both black men who looked at each other and stir their heading behind her. interior, there was some jury-rigged furniture strewn about. She canvased the room with her eyes for a instant before turning around to present the two men.

finger's breadth :"Ok listen here, we know what this jack is all about. See, this place here ain't very shall we say, cosmopolite, we don't get a lot of white folk music around here. We definitely don't get no random white chicks except for one reason. It's amazing too you know, Ol'Luther and Rufus do something subtle, something that will get the chick come lookin ’."

D-Con :"Yeah, and they always look like that ! See the flavor on her face man ? She's so black cock inebriate she can't even think about anything else ! Why else would she follow two niggers into an abandoned building ? Why else would she amount to this shithole ? She's huntin'for mo !"

finger's breadth :"Damn man, they musta boned your little ass hard and deeply ! Got all up in that piffling white snatch ! Am I right ?"

Juliana tried to adopt what they were saying. She now knew that the two dark men who fucked her weeks ago were named Luther and Rufus. She also figured out that these two men knew exactly why she was looking for them. Their words took her aback a little but none of what they had just said had made her feel embarrassed. It was all true.

Juliana :"Yeah."

Fingers :"And that's why you're here ain't it ? You wants some mo ! Well here's how it go…since you already cravin'it, first you're gon na take care of Me and D-Con…. THEN we'll point you in the direction of Luther. You feelin'me ?"

Juliana's organic structure started to tingle again and her heart started beating faster. She took a few moments to size up the two men with her eyes. She thought to herself that the whole reason she went there to set out with was for some fatal dick, so if they were offering ... She quickly threw her purse down and kicked off her heels, then started to unbutton the top of her dress.

Juliana :"okeh, deal. Let me see your cocks."

D-Con :"Dayum ! No vacillation what-so-eva !"

digit :"I knew this squawk wanted some mo !"

The two disgraceful men pulled down their shorts and underwear and released their phallus into the room. digit was a upright nine and a half inches long which was vast enough, but the second guy, the guy named D-Con was very, very long. It hung down so low that it's head was just about on a parallel with his knees.

Juliana :"Wow ! All of that was in those drawers ? How long is that matter ?"

D-Con smiled broadly and lifted his semi-hard cock with his right hand and turned it to the face a bit in Juliana's centering. He looked like he was holding a garden hose in his hands.

D-Con :"That right there is 13 column inch of grade-A Ohio tube steak. bounty cut !"

It was pretty impressive. Easily the longest prick she had seen so far but nigh definitely not the buddy-buddy. Most certainly sparse than either Rufus or Luther. Because of its abnormal length it also had a bullshit look to it. Almost like it was pieced together just a little after the head of it where the skin is a picayune bit lighter. It was genuine though.

Juliana pulled her arms from her dress and dropped it all in one motion down to her mortise joint. Underneath she had on a sheer lacey whiteness bra and panties set that did slight to conceal her knockout nipples. D-Con smiled at her and took her by the leave alone hand and led her to what looked like a cold but very sturdy old card table. Fingers placed an old blanket over the table and then Juliana was lifted onto the mesa in a seated position.

The two men then dangled their hard-black cocks in front of her face and she took the shorter of the two into her back talk first. fingerbreadth head went back as Juliana's small red sass slid over his shaft nous. D-Con played with her bosom through her bra and she jerked his long schlong with her early manus while she slurped on finger'rod. After a few transactions she switched up and put D-Con into her mouth. It was very awkward. His stopcock was hard but it's length made it crouch and flop from her sass uncontrollably like she was trying to breastfeed on a prominent bull forget me drug.

She blew and jerked them both for a good while. During that clock time, they worked together to expertly remove her bra and they both took turns fondling her 34b's. Juliana loved having her breasts played with. It really made her pussycat wet having a man, or in this case men, push and pull on them especially her nipples. She was always sensible there and at the very moment her sensitivity level was high and off the charts. Finally, Juliana couldn't take it anymore and she released their cocks and begged them to have a go at it her.

Juliana :"Oh please…fuck me with your giant Negroid pecker ! Please ! shag me right now ! Please !"

digit :"Oh we gon na do just that !"

They pushed her on her back and they raised her footling legs high in the air and removed her panty. D-Con then surprised her when he climbed up on the table and straddled her tum. He put his retentive prick between her tits on her breast and skid it into her mouth. He then pushed her breasts together around it and proceeded to have it away her tits and mouth simultaneously. Juliana didn't even have to crane her cervix to ask him in. She couldn't move either, pinned there to be tittie and pharynx fucked at his whims.

Then she felt her legs being pushed up and pressed against D-Con's back. Fingers then poked his cock into her souse pussy and she moaned appreciatively. A musical rhythm built up and they fucked her like that for a good twenty dollar bill bit during which she climaxed three fourth dimension. They were long orgasms too, containing batch of screaming and surrounded by aftershocks of pleasure. She felt the grip of finger's breadth'hands around her ankle tighten and he pumped in a trivial faster and firmly before finally filling her with his river of semen.

Fingers :"Ohhhhhhh ! Ahhhhhhh ! Fuck yeahhh ! I'm cumming ! I'm cumming !"

Fingers pulled out when he finished and D-Con climbed off the tabular array. Juliana was then placed on her venter over the mesa and D-Con got his turn in her meat slot fucking her bow-wow way. finger's breadth came around and stuck his cum coated shaft into her mouth and they began fucking her at both ends again. It was then that she heard a unlike part in the elbow room. In fact, she heard several different voices.

P-Jay :"What the fuck is goin'on in here ?"

V-Dawg :"Aww man ! They got some hot white pussy in here !"

P-Jay :"Man You niggas better be fix to ploughshare some of dat !"

finger :"V-DAAAAWG ! P-Jay ! Where Big-Mo at ?"

V-Dawg :"red cent man ! You know that prick and elevator car man ! He's out there checkin'out this new drive outside ya see !"

The two new black men came into Juliana's scene and they slapped hands with fingerbreadth. During the whole conversation she never stopped sucking on Fingers'shaft and she was still getting fucked hard from behind by D-Con's inkiness garter Snake River. Clad in a Black leather jacket, the man called V-Dawg looked down at her.

V-Dawg :"I assume that car out there is yours ?"

Juliana just nodded at him and continued blowing finger's breadth. There was a good ten of D-Con's 14-inches deep in her kitty-cat too so anything said wasn't going to be intelligible anyway.

P-Jay :"Hey man, who is this Ho anyway ?"

D-Con :"She come around looking for Luther."

V-Dawg :"Luther ?"

P-Jay :"This one of Luther's bloodless hos ?"

The room filled with tawdry booming laughter. Everyone there was hysterical except Juliana. Fingers even pulled out of her backtalk and fell on the floor laughing. D-con continued to pump her cunt through his chuckle. V-Dawg looked at Juliana again leaning down closer to her face.

V-Dawg :"looking at you. You like taking all that black snake between your legs, don't you ? Don't you ? ? ?"

Julianna :"Oh yeah ! Uh…. huh ! Yeah ! Yeah ! I… ... do !"

V-Dawg :"well I'll recite you what, we'll rip Big-Mo off your ride, but you're gon na have to take tutelage of all the Brother here ! You understand ?"

Julianna :"Fuck ! Ooooooo ! Oh yeah ! Ohhhhhh ! ! ! Yes ! Fuck me ! Fuck me all of you !"

V-Dawg :"P-Jay go enjoin Big-Mo to chill and bring his ass in here. We gon na turn this squawk inside out."

Just then D-Con pulled out and injection like a firehose all over Juliana's back and ass. Juliana then came hard again too, and for the first metre in her life sentence she squirted out and sprayed on the floor causing D-Con to alternate back from it.

D-Con :"Oh diddly ! That pussy was loaded !"

V-Dawg meantime was unfastening his own bloomers. finger's breadth, who had disappeared without anyone noticing, returned from another way in the planetary house dragging a small but wooden-headed mattress. D-Con moved to help him and they placed it on the floor in an exposed area of the room. Juliana, who was still recovering from D-Con's shag, was picked up with repose by them and deposited unceremoniously onto the mattress.

Big-Mo who should be called Giant-Mo returned with P-Jay in tow. The guy is 7'1"and a bonk 289 lbs. He looked as big and broad as Shaq. Juliana lay there on her back with her header and shoulders propped up by her elbow watching as the new guy got undressed. Her body began tingling again. She had butterfly stroke in her stomach and she could feel little goose-bump needle along her arms and peg and especially her toes. Her kitty was still dripping from when she had squirted here and now ago.

P-Jay, who looked to be about 6 understructure tall, had a cock that was a modest 8-inches but very glum jet black in skin tone. V-Dawg, who was close to 6'3 ”, swung a decent ten incher, but the achiever in size was Big-Mo. It was about 2 or 3 in shorter than D-Con's 14-inch Snake River, but it was very, very wide. In fact, it was all-embracing than even Rufus from a few weeks ago. Juliana stared at it in awe with her lip open.

V-Dawg :"This bitch is about to git got !"

All five hombre surrounded the mattress and got into status. P-Jay put his tool into Juliana's mouth first as V-Dawg climbed between her branch. Her vagina was still dilated a little due to the early boning and it didn't take yearn for V-Dawg to get his all 10-inch reefer into her. Julianna was in rapture as her throat and pussy were fucked hard again. After a few proceedings, the guy rope shifted and P-Jay was in her pussycat and Fingers was in her mouth.

This went on for over an hour. She was fucked missional by four of the five men over and over. When it was time to flash a loading, the guy in question pulled out and shot it into her mouth. She knew that Big-Mo was in the room and that eventually he would connect in with that animal of a putz but he sat back waiting quietly slowly stroking his large smutty rod as the others kept her officious and pounded her mouth and cunt mercilessly.

Then in a ten-minute span, one by one, the guys started to leave the mattress. finger was the finale one to pull from between her legs and then shot a load all over Juliana's cheek. She lay there for a few sec with her genu pointing up and her feet flat on the mattress alone trying to wipe the cum from her centre. She couldn't see, but then she felt the presence of someone else on the mattress. It was Big-Mo.

Big-Mo lay on the mattress beside Juliana and then reached over and plucked her up into the air like a minor bird and brought her down in a seated position on his stomach. She wiped her eyes again and finally got a clear expression at him. He then spoke for the world-class time since Juliana had laid center on him.

Big-Mo :"Impale yourself sweetheart. Put my damn inside ya."

Juliana staggered herself up to her feet using Big-Mo's legs for balance. She then reached back with her provide hand and secured a false grip around his horse-sized member. Her bridge player was too small and it had no handling index so she ended up having to put her early hand back as well and then she slowly guided the head of it towards her well fucked pussy.

Juliana :"OH my god ! This is way too big ! I'm not sure I can get it in !"

Big-Mo :"Oh we'll get it in. scarcely keep at it."

It took a adept five instant, but she finally worked the head of it inside. Five minutes later, and she had the head plus about an inch of the shaft. Finally, Big-Mo secured his hands around her pocket-sized waist and helped her get some more of it in. Juliana then came again. After tons of shrieks, cries, and moans Big-Mo was pumping up into her with ease. She was opening up wider than ever before and she was losing her mind.

Juliana :"OH FUCK ! OH MY GOD ! OHHH ! ! ! ! OH, IT'S SO piece of tail HUGE ! ! ! OOOHHHHHHHH ! OOOOOOHHHHHHHH ! ! ! !"

Suddenly, as Big-Mo pumped away, she felt someone else pushing his dick into her mother fucker. She looked back and saw that it was P-Jay the belittled guy there but she'd never ever been fucked in her ass and the fear set in so she tried to protest but it just came out in to a greater extent shrieking and yell from Big-Mo's fucking.

Juliana :"NO ! NOOOOOOO ! OH roll in the hay ! OH YES ! OH MY GOD ! MY ASS ! IT'S SO BIG ! I'M GON NA CUM ! OOOOOHHHHH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

P-Jay pushed on through and it hurt a lot. Finally, with decent saliva for lubrication, P-Jay got a rhythm going and Juliana was in the throws of passion again. The two of them fucked her gob for a piece before another man took P-Jay's place in her motherfucker. And that's the way it went for the next 45 transactions ; Big-Mo's great disastrous sticker deep in her vagina and the other 4 cocks taking bend opening up her asshole.

Big-Mo then pulled her body close to his and turned both of their torso on the mattress without removing his cock from inside her. He grabbed the back of her thighs with his large marrow hook shot hands and then began to pump in and out with expectant focal ratio. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she could swear that she could palpate his cock in her stomach but that was inconceivable. Big-Mo was now rocking her so empty-headed that she was screaming without making any speech sound. It was like she had lost her voice.

She came two more times one after the other before Big-Mo tensed up and filled her uterus with his black seed. Juliana then suddenly lost consciousness. Two minute later, Juliana woke up and all the guy cable were again around her on the mattress. They then took turns fucking her again, this time triple teaming her in all of her holes. Juliana came over and over and over again. So many time, that she lost tally. There was so much stopcock pumped into her physical structure leaving so much sperm inside that she felt like she was gaining weight.

A few weeks ago, at her home she was treated to a threesome that was in her heart at the clip the best sex that she had ever had. Today when she woke up, all she wanted was to play that day. Little did she have a go at it that she would end up in a five-man black gangbang. When the cat finally finished with her, she got dressed and D-Con escorted her external to her car. There was a strange red piece of cloth hanging from her driver's side mirror, that D-Con removed as she got in the car.

D-Con :"Look man it's getting late. You don't wan na be around here when it gets dark out. I'd go dwelling tonight and if you still want to meet with Luther, he lives at 1860 Chapman."

Juliana :"But I don't understand, this IS Chapman Ave isn't it ?"

D-Con :"Yeah man. But chapman is split into two pieces by Euclid. The other English where the house are is where he's at. I'd go home plate now though. Save it for next time. Of course, you ever want some more of what you just got, you just come up on game here."

Juliana smiled and put her left mitt up to the side of meat of his face.

Juliana :"Maybe I will."

She winked at him and waved au revoir and drove off. As she drove down the dilapidated and destruct contribution of chapman Ave towards Euclid, she decided to ram by Luther's home plate. As she did, she saw a mailbox that read ‘ Jacobs'which satisfied her that D-Con gave her rectify info. She drove off and got on the main road knowing full phase of the moon well that visits to East Cleveland would be plenteous in the skinny future.

The End