My first black shaft 3

I guess it had been about 2 workweek, maybe 3 ? John had become a regular in my biography. He would follow over after piece of work, we would cuddle on the couch, he would use my mouth and my ass at his discretion. A few clock time he spent the nighttime and I would feel his house, warm physical structure all nighttime next to me, only to stir up him up with a good dayspring blowjob. Now that I think about it, when he spent the night he would always give me a knockout ass pounding in the morning. I LOVED it, looked forward to it. I wonder what the neighbor thought
about the headboard always pounding the paries ? It was in this time that I started dressing the part of my role, I began to buy pantie and get into them. At first just when I got plate, but then throughout the day. It actually gave me a guardianship or hike up wearing the panties, made me think about what was in store for me later that evening.

I think it was a Friday, when he sent me a text that he was on his way, it was about 7pm ( ? ) and a guy from work, a coworker was catching a drive with him and they were stopping by to watch the secret plan. Now this was a quandry. Was I supposed to act like his `` white bitch '' or `` just another guy '' ? ? He gave me no other point. I went to change my wearing apparel. I kept the panties on, I remember they were red with smutty lace, but threw on some sweat trouser and a t-shirt over my panties. How was I supposed to act ? I would just wing it, I guess. I turned on the TV and nervously waited, trying to not think about it.

Soon enough the apartment threshold opened and St. John the Apostle walked in, behind him was another black guy, obviously younger than John Lackland. I immediately got up to greet him at the door, it was now just habit ! I said something like, `` Hey, how 's it going '', or something like that. John spun me around and grasped one soft cheek of pillowy ass and said to his friend, `` I told you he had a nice ass for a Stanford White boy ! ''. His friend smiled and shuffled in yesteryear him. I was actually shocked. I had never been `` out '' and now John was basically introducing me as his `` white bitch ''. John turned to me, `` Get us two beers, baby. '' I tingled all over when he called me `` sister ''. They went to sit down on the sofa and went to get the potable. I came back and offered them their beer and Saint John introduced me to `` Dwayne ''.

Dwayne was about 23-25 years old, tall, slender, wirey and muscular. Not bulging muscles, but tone from hard work. He was wearing his nighttime gentle uniform from body of work, where as John was a supervisor and wore veritable clothes. Dwayne seemed quiet, but nice. He maintained a pleasant look on his handsome, young grimace. Several tattoos and even one on his neck, peaking out from under his choker. I introduced myself to Dwayne and sat down between the pair on the couch, although I did sit closer to John. A plot was on the TV and I sat silently and watched, eventhough sports bore me completely. A few metre I would get up to bring in new beer for St. John and Dwayne, then sit closer to John as he enjoyed the game. I remember it was getting late when trick put his arm around me and started kissing me. I kissed back. `` I told Dwayne a lot about you. '' bathroom said. `` Oh really ? '' I said with a grin. I was kinda getting the idea of what was going on. `` Yeah, I told him how you loved sucking spade dick. '' NOW I was shocked. I clammed up. `` Tell him, recount Dwayne that you love sucking nigger dick. ''. I hesitated, then turned to Dwayne, `` I love sucking nigga cock. '' I told him sheepishly. I could tell Dwayne was nervous with this revelation and just nodded his head and said, `` That 's aplomb ''.

Then John the Divine spoke to Dwayne, `` Dwayne, let him suck your peter. feed him that cock. '' It was obvious to me that they had planned this before they came over. My gist was pounding, I was twinkle headed. Dwayne was still sitting but pulling down his drawers. I could see his dick was slightly firmly already. I had no problem giving him head or head to a stranger, but this night was just dotty too me for some ground. My boyfriend ( ? ) /Master ( ? ) was about to parcel me with his friend. I sat still, then john prodded me, `` Go on, suck his dick. You know you want too. I want you to. '' I moved the coffee tabular array out of the way and knelt down between Dwayne 's legs. He was still slightly flabby but his cafe colored tool stretched a good 6-7inches. His cockhead was not large like John 's, in fact Dwayne 's cock was more shaped like a bullet. With my left hand I lifted his putz out of the way and felt it squeeze, I put my heading down between his legs and began to lap and caress his balls with my lips and tongue. He leaned back more than to afford me better access. I pulled at his pants and they were now around his articulatio talocruralis. I took his scrotum into my wet oral cavity and `` french kissed '' his testicle while my exit helping hand was slowly stroking his hanker cock. He was becoming to a greater extent sex as his external respiration changed and his shaft became more firm and thick in my hand. His scrotum was musky and salty, he had been working all day. I did n't like.

I slowly licked my way up the irradiation of his cappachino colored cock to the foreland where I flicked it with my tongue, teasing him, feeling him twitch with anticipation. My right wing handwriting slid up his shirt to feel his `` glad track '', his breathing was sporadic at times. My backtalk was wet, I was drooling like one of Pavlov 's dog. I wanted this inglorious cock in my mouth. I put my lips over his cock head and began to suck and caress underneath with my tongue. My eyes coup d'oeil over to John, he sat passively watching, taking another swig of beer. The duration of Dwayne 's putz was becoming wet with the escaping saliva from my lip. My mouthpiece was a cunt to be used for any man John wanted. I let out a moan, Sir Thomas More of a `` UMMMM '', as I continued to suck his head and feel him grow in distance and girth while my left-hand paw continued to slowly stroke his cock into my hungry oral fissure. He placed his manus on the backbone of my head and gently pushed my brain down. He wanted me to suck all his dick. I would not deny him. I removed my hand from his now wet cock and slowly took his integral distance into my mouth. `` Awwww, fuck. Fuck that feels unspoilt. '' My right hand moved to cup and stroke his egg, my question began to bob up and down on his pecker. Dwayne 's cock was now about 8 inches, not as big as St. John the Apostle 's but smashing all the same. `` I told you he likes sucking black dick, did n't I ? ``, John said to Dwayne. `` pit yeah, this son of a bitch 's gon na reach me nut. ``, Dwayne responded. `` Alex will suck the cum out of a dick and be ready for more. Wo n't you, Alex ? ``, whoremonger said as he reached over and slapped my ass. `` MMM, HMMMM ! '' I responded with a mouth replete of Dwayne 's cock.

john again reached over and started pulling down my sweatpants to give away my red and black lace
panties I was wearing for him. `` I love looking at that big, indulgent, blanched ass. That 's an ass made for Negroid dick ! ``, St. John chuckled. I did n't reply, I was getting a taste perception of Dwayne 's pre-cum. Salty, thick decoration coated my tongue. I sucked harder and faster, milking his dick into my mouth. John reached over again and pulled my panties aside to begin fingering my ping pickle. Oh my have sex god, I was going to cum too. All I could say was, `` ummm Ummm Ummm '', as John fingerbreadth fucked me and Dwayne began to jerk and throw his cock into my mouth. I was going to cum. Dwayne 's torso tensed and became rigid as he unloaded a huge, warm up, thick encumbrance onto my tongue. At which point I felt the crotch of my pantie become wet with my own warm, wet cum. The saltyness of his cum coated my mouth and spit as I began to swallow his black seed. My mouth was made for black prick. I swallowed as much as I could but some
managed to leak out from my backtalk, I began to lick the shaft of his black hammer, like a hungry dog, to watch all his cum and not let any go to waste. I looked up at Dwayne as he let out a big sigh, his head rested back and his eyes closed.

John stood up and quickly removed his bloomers. I finished slipping off my sweatpants. I was still crumpled on the floor in front of Dwayne, now only wearing panties and a T-shirt. John was standing raw except for his shirt. `` Come here and suck this dick ! ``, John commanded. I crawled over on my script and knees to his already fully erect, large, chocolate colored cock. Without hesitation he grabbed me by my hair and began gagging me with his cock. All I could do is pretend gagging haphazardness as he roughly shoved his cock into
my throat. I remember I was on my genu before him, my hands cupping around his genitalia trying to push him away at times to keep from gagging as he fucked my mouth. Then he slapped me hard across the left over face of my human face and told me to `` stop pushing me away ! ''. I immediately removed my hands and held on to his ass for balance as he continued to roughly fuck my throat. tears were streaming down my human face as I coughed and gagged on his large black dick. Another slap came, this time to the rightfield side of my face. `` Look at me ! ! '' he growled. I looked up into his look, `` You are my stupid, white kick ! Got it ? ? Do n't push me away ! ! ''. Then he grabbed my principal in a frim grasp and began to engross his cock deeper, `` Take it bitch ! Take that nigga dick in your throat ! ''. I did as I was told. He was proper, I should n't have pushed him away. I was here to pleasure him, and his friends too. His cock was gagging me, I could n't assist but cough and gasp for air. He pulled his gumshoe out of my mouth and hanker current of saliva still connected it to my backtalk. I regained my composure and began to suck once more. Again he plunged his pecker deep in my sassing, again I gagged and coughed and gasped for air. I could feel his pubic fuzz vellicate my mentum and nose. Then he continued to pound my back talk, his powerful thrusts were no match for me. I now was just his piece of tail toy, as he began to groan and jerk and cum. Like a upright white bitch I swallowed his
seed. His soundbox went limp, the free weight of his peter still in my mouth. Sucking and stroking his cock with my tongue and lips he let out a suspiration. I knelt at his feet, the front of my shirt wet from my own saliva, his orotund, black, wet cock an inch from my face. I noticed a off-white of cum on the tip and licked it away. I now loved the taste of cum.

'' Go to the bedroom. '' he told me. I got up and walked to the bedroom. `` Lay down on your tummy. '' he told me. I laid down on my stomach as he searched my dresser. He found what he was looking for, two textile belts. He grabbed my right handwriting and tied it to the wrought iron headboard, then the other. The belts were tight. I could n't get away if I wanted too. He left the room. I was alone and could only hear their muffled voices from the livingroom. My cheek still stung slightly from the blows I had taken earlier. My sassing still
filled with the salty, metal tasting of their cum. They both entered the elbow room. I was soundless. lav literally tore my panties off then spanked my ass, I know he left a hired hand print. He grabbed one soft ass cheek and said to Dwayne, '' Now that is okay, Elwyn Brooks White ass !. ''. `` That 's what I 'm talkin'about '', Dwayne replied. `` You unspoilt go initiative, I been plowin that white ass for hebdomad. I broke him in unspoiled. '' John then put a pillow from the couch under my hips to prop up my ass. `` I 'm gon na go get a beer. Have at it ! ``, John said as he left the room. Dwayne walked over to the bedside table for the lube, looked down at me and said, `` So you really like that black cock, huh ? Damn ! You one outlandish ass white boy ! '' then chuckled a little. He got on to the bed and between my stage. He pushed my peg further apart and adjusted the pillow so my pinko fix was at a comfortably angle. Then he removed the pillow all together, throwing it on the floor. He had me in a doggie position. My ass up, and open ready for his smutty cock. He positioned himself behind me, my facial expression in the pillow, back
arched. `` He said you like to get hump arduous. Never fucked a white boy before, this is gon na be good. ``, he said as he began to break into my ass. I let out a deep and tenacious `` OOOOOOOHHHHH ! '' as he pushed the entire duration of his stopcock into me. It felt so good, I had that 'full'flavour again. That opinion of a cock filling my anal cavaty. He was thick, but not as thick as John. He began to work his inkiness cock, pulling and thrusting. I could finger the familiar burning of the friction as his cock pumped my ass. With his custody on my articulatio coxae he suddenly began pounding my ass intemperately and fast. I let out a gasp then a serial publication of moans. I do n't even really acknowledge how to line the speech sound I was making. I could only listen him breathing with the occasional grunt as his formal slapped against mine and my ass. Soon I was shouting, `` OH shtup ! OH fucking ! YOU ARE FUCKING ME SO HARD ! ! ''. This seemed to only further him until he began to let out pant and his driving force became more pronounced as he shot his bootleg cum deep inside me.

'' I told you he has some ripe boy-pussy. ``, John said, breaking the silence of the way. `` Oh infernal region yeah ! That 's what I 'm talkin'about. '' Dwayne replied, still out of breathing place, `` He can convey some dick. '' John the Evangelist walked up to near where my face was, grabbed me by my whisker turning me to look at him, `` That 's what a adept blanched kick does, takes care of all the nigra dicks ! Ai n't that right ? ? '' `` yes '', I mumbled. `` Now get my dark dick hard again so I can fuck you expert. '' He pushed his dick into my backtalk. It was an akward position, my hands were bound to the headboard and my cervix was craining to take in his cock but I managed to get him hard again quickly. He pulled his prick out of my mouth and squirted lube on its length. `` You see this big, opprobrious cock '', he said, `` it 's about to unfold that worthless, white ass. ''

He then positioned hiimself behind me the Saame way Dwayne had, ass up and present down. John was on one knee and his other metrical foot was flat on the bed as he mounted me. I felt a sudden grip of pain as he shoved his much with child blackness cock into my ass. A minute later and my balmy, white ass was bouncing against him, I could listen and feel his lump slapping my leg. He began spanking my ass gruelling growl at me to `` get that prick ! postulate it you unworthy white squawk ! '' I am not even certainly what all I said, I remember shouting out, `` YES ! YES ! FUCK ME ! roll in the hay MEEEEE ! PLEASE dungeon FUCKING MEEE ! '' as I began to cum again. He put his right hand on my head pushing it down so he could gain ground Libra the Balance and was furiously pounding my ass with that immense peter. Suddenly he stopped and jumped off the bed, as fast as a cheetah I swear. He again was standing over my case quickly stroking his putz. His prominent, disgraceful, wet peter was
pointed right at my human face. I opened my mouth to catch his cum. `` Give it to me, give me all your cum ! '' I told him. He stiffened his backbone, let out a loud moan and thick white jets of his milky, hot cum shot across my side and into my hungry mouthpiece. `` Oh screwing ! '' he said as another scene of his Negroid cum sprayed my face. Now I had Dwaynes cum dripping down my leg and lavatory 's cum covering my typeface. I could n't even open my unexpended eye, the cum sealed it shut. I began to turn my top dog when John told me not to wipe it off.

He then grabbed his camera phone and started taking photos. `` I want everyone to see what a good bitch you are. ``, he said as Dwayne mounted my ass for a second fourth dimension. This clip privy would entrance the moment on the camera. My men were numb and my ass sore, both from the spankings and pounding my little rap hole took, as John Lackland untied me. John then sat next to me on the bed and let me know how good the sex was. I looked over at the clock, it was almost 2am. They had both been fucking me for hours. He showed me some of the pic. The close up of his cum on my face, then Dwayne 's cum on my brass. Dwayne fucking me, then him fucking me. The cum oozing out of my punished hole. He told me he still had to force back Dwayne home, so I walked them both out. I said bye to Dwayne and told him it was great meeting him and then to John.

I closed the door and made my way back to bed. I was exhausted and sore. Cum was still in my ass, the gustatory sensation still in my mouth. I lie down on the bed, on the moth-eaten wetness of the cum and perspiration. I quickly went to kip, wanting to smell out the sex when I woke.

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