Bbc Over College : Claude Elwood Shannon


Fantasy
When I was younger back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a main attraction on the degree of the club in this area. One of the very few whitened girl who would trip the light fantastic toe where mostly black adult female would throw off their tits. I made my bones though. Made them by sucking and fucking piles and lashings of large blackness bones, before, after, and sometimes even during my shows. I even belong to the queen mole rat of nigger ball club, with the black spade tattoo with the Q in the middle of it and everything on my left ankle.

At 5'6"132 lbs. ( although in my heyday I was a slender 113 lbs. ) milky white peel and longsighted opprobrious hair down my rachis that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a ovalbumin goose feather in a pile of black ostrich feather. My booby are sizeable, not too big but not even close to lowly, and the rest of my soma has gotten dainty and curvy as I've gotten older.

And that trope is accented greatly each day by a wardrobe that is sluttier than that of a common street go-cart. I don't even own a pair of knickers or any bras or step-in at all and haven't for year. Life has most definitely been interesting. A life-time that has been dedicated to black men and fortune of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my life though. Like nearly middle-class White River girls 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 to the lowest degree they really thought they were. They sent me to insular school which included Dominicus and of course every summer there were Holy Writ cantonment. Religion 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 XI geezerhood old, and would sneak around with them every chance I got. I lost my virginity in 8th grade when I was XIV and my boyfriend at the time Tommy and I fucked almost every other day for a dependable 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 turn though, it would have destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the first few years of it all after I left home plate for college.

When I finished the 12th grade back in early 1982, I was smart enough to secure myself a nice little college erudition at a prestigious but lesser known Christian school. The only if matter 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 leave my hometown of Adams, Wisconsin.

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

It was September 1982 ; a cool autumn day and the jazz briskly blew the falling leaves across the sidewalk and into the supergrass and also out to the street. I clicked my ho-hum pitch-dark pumps against the paving material as I was walking rest home from my work as a teller. This fussy day I was especially well-chosen because in less than a hebdomad's metre I would finally be starting my first year of college.

I had only been living in mount Vernon, Georgia 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 room at the college, so I got myself a nice slight apartment and a swanky niggling bank clerk's job at Dollar full general to pay for the tear. Not too shabby for an independent midwestern female child who just turned eighteen.

I was planning on majoring in sociology and ever since BPC had accepted me it was all that I could think about. On this particular day I was wearing a white and Black annulus and sweater set with solid gabardine leotards and the said black pumps. I was carrying a sociology text book that I just bought and was reading it during my tiffin break that day.

Getting acclimated to the country proved to be an workaday learning experience. The way that I was walking home each day from body of work was now blocked by construction. So, I had to find a different way home. Somewhere along the note I ended up walking further away from my flat and subsequently…I got lost. I ended up in an unused business territorial dominion walking alongside a big un-mowed subject area that had a set of railroad racecourse on the other side of it. The street was virtually vacant, and crepuscle was fast approaching.

All alone in an unknown town I started to get a little bit refer about being out past dark. I saw a side street up ahead which would get hold of me over the tracks and onto another chief drag. Or so I thought. I decided to take that and get to the other side of meat. There seemed to be Thomas More lights over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a much darker road that didn't have any theater or building, just the cut on one English and Sir Henry Joseph Wood on the other. Maybe if I walked a little faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a piffling chilly so I pulled my jumper a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a luminousness that looked like a fire burning at the stake in the woods. As I got closer to it, I saw that it was indeed a fire and there was three African American men standing around it. ‘ Just what I need'I thought to myself, ‘ lost and alone in the eye of nowhere and I come across thugs ’. It didn't take long for them to notice me either and one of them smiled and started to walk out towards me on the road.

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

I tried to ignore him. I continued to walk and keep back a wide distance trying to get around him. The man got closer to me and now was standing about twenty foot in front of me on the road causing me to stop walking altogether. This was a pivotal point of my youth. I suppose that you could argue that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my life would get gone down a different way. Or maybe they would have chased me, I mean how was I to know what was going to hap here.

Years later in hindsight I dispute the whimsy that anything different from what was about to happen was never going to. I'm a firm worshipper in destiny and I believe that BBC was going to be a big part of me sooner or later. That big bright smile on his face made him look kind of cute. Very tall, very fit, and his disgraceful skin was a Nice mocha colouring material, not too easy not too saturnine. He looked like he was waiting for an answer to his question….so, I answered him.

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

The early two melanize men now were in the street too standing beside the early man. The three of them looked to be in their late twenty dollar bill or at to the lowest degree in their thirties. All three were easily over six feet marvelous and a good deal taller than my tiny 5'6"frame.

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

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

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

Red :"girl you about unclouded across townsfolk from Connell Street."

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

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

Red :"I don't cognize how, just telling you that you is…. shag this shit I'm cold ! You motherfuckers wan na stand out here flapping with this little white bitch go proper ahead !"

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

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

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

I didn't know if I should desire them. The facts though were that I WAS dusty and the fire looked very inviting. Maybe I could stand by it for a few instant and then I could happen a way to call a cab or one of these three men had a car or something. I accepted his offer with a smile.

Shannon :"okey, maybe for a little bit. It IS a chilly Nox. My public figure is Shannon by the way."

George Lucas :"What a fairly figure. My public figure is George Lucas, and that over there is Andrew, and that old mad mother fucker over there is Red."

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

George Lucas :"Take it easy nigga, everything's cool !"

I followed Lucas to the fire and shook all of their hands. The fire was burning in an old Shirley Temple Black oil drum that was cut in half the longways and was filled with outgrowth and leaves and other kindling from the surrounding Natalie Wood. From this vantagepoint the road that I just left was barely visible which made me guess that if there wasn't a fervour burning I probably wouldn't have seen these men standing here. Lucas was a smooth speaker. Initially I thought that he was their leader but that wasn't the casing as I soon found out. He was the sweet of the three of them though and that smile was infectious.

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

Shannon :"Well it's like I said ; I'm a piddling bit lost. I just left employment and I was trying to find my flat which is on Connell Street. I'm from Wisconsin and I'm going to start school day here next week. I don't know the area very well and there was some construction blocking the way I usually go. I must experience walked the damage way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could aim me or maybe I could use your sound to hollo a cab ?"

Lucas :"well like Red here said, you're clean across townsfolk from your flat. Neither of us has a phone… and a car ? Shit, nobody around here can open a car. I suppose we could take the air you home like the nice gentleman that we are, but we wouldn't do it for loose. You'd have to constitute it worth our while."

Shannon :"Well, I'm currently kind of strapped for money. I still haven't baffle my first payroll check and the money my founding father said that he would mail me hasn't gotten her yet. I don't suppose I could owe it to you, could I ? I mean, how very much are we talking about anyways ?"

The all time I was talking to Lucas, I could palpate the other two men staring at me from behind. The skirt I was wearing ended just above the genu, and underneath the whiten button up sweater I was only wearing a black lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glower of the flack my white meat, which are sizeable C's, were beginning to reveal my backbreaking nipples through the miserly fabric of my perspirer. I tried to cover them with my folded blazonry to no avail.

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

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

Saint Andrew the Apostle :"Ohhh shit."

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

Lucas put his hired hand on my articulatio humeri which made me face back into his direction.

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

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

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

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

I was shocked. How did this whole thing deviant into such a wild suggestion ? Never in my wildest resourcefulness was I expecting either of these men to let out something so lewd. I suppose I was being a bit naïve, I mean they weren't civilized citizenry. At least to the degree that I was accustomed to. Still though, as upset as I was, a trivial bit of electric car agitation was flowing through my body. It scared me and turned me on both at the same 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 affection started to outfox faster and all I could think about was that I should probably quickly get out of there before this whole thing got worse. I continued yelling at Red.

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

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

Shannon :"Fuck you ! Black asshole !"

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

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

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to index walk back up to the road in anger to forget these black pigs. It was now darker out and the street lights were coming on but they were few and very far between on that particular desolate road. This was the rural area after all, and the whole side of the road, the railroad tracks side 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 reckoning on happened as I stood there deciding which way to go. I heard a eldritch animal speech sound coming from the forest. It was shivery sounding, like a woman chaser or something. There was no way I was going to take the air alone in the dark if there was a wolf out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three black men and their fire quickly became my only if selection. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could sense the Night getting Old and my options of getting home in one while, at least to my panicked thinking, was dwindling in odds.

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

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

Determined, I turned around and walked back towards the black men and their glaring fervidness. I had gotten a near 80 to a hundred K away in my furious huff so it took a bit for me to get back to them. As I got closer and they noticed me returning I got a cold unaccepting welcome.

Andrew :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Red :"Oh you think it's that slow huh ? Uh uhhh ! mind up ! Cause rightfulness here's how it's gon na go ! The monetary value for an hour of standing by our attack is a blowjob. But if you want anything beyond that which includes getting you nursing home, then you know what we want."

Shannon :"But my paw are low temperature. You would let me freeze over here ?"

Red :"Listen miss, none of us hafta freeze. All our fucking shaft are stale 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 headland, but it was too cold for assoil and noetic thought. I decided to go into my blow job sales auction pitch again and added something to it.



Shannon :"I will suck your gumshoe. 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 veil from you ? You all know where I live."

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

Shannon :"Wait…you said an hour !"

Red :"Inflation bitch ! My time is worth money !"

The other two stayed quiet during this hale interchange. They were comfortably depicted object in letting Red do all of this highway looting of a negotiation. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to switch matter into my favour and maybe get some more control condition of the hale situation but it again did not work.

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

Red :"Uh uhhh ! defrayment in full up front."

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

Red :"Bitch ain't cipher comin'‘ round here at this time of night ! Now, I'm getting a small upset ! The more you stall the more than I'm gon na tar up my Mary Leontyne Price. 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 hands together trying to get my finger's breadth warm. Blow job for 30 second near the fire or I'd have to yield up my pussy if I wanted to get home. And if I didn't make my conclusion soon who knows what this guy would ask for next. I thought of just leaving again but another ululation from whatever was in the woods was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made St. Andrew smile. I finally gave in.

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

There wasn't an answer to that petition which made me a bit anxious. As I walked closer to them Lucas found a big toss away piece of cardboard and put it on the earth next to the oil drum. I read his nous and then knelt down on my knees on it with the fire at my rachis and the three men unzipped in strawman of me and pulled out their shameful peckers. I never saw a black penis up front and personal before. They were kind of big and a bit smelly as they dangled there together in nominal head of my face.

The sizing of them were all bigger than any penis that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the wide of the mark one, about seven column inch wide around and a expert nine inch long. His balls were slopped and eminent. Red's cock was the dismal and the hairiest. It was oleaginous looking and it hung about ten inches in distance with a big saggy hairy testicle sack. Lucas was obvious the immature guy there and his pecker was the white looking and the sparse. It was the shortest too about eight and a half inches in length, but still giving than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Andrew in my oral cavity first and could hardly get my mouthpiece around it. He stretched my face and throat open as he pushed himself deeper into my face. With my hired hand I began to flick off the other two and I worked my tongue expertly on the underside of Saint Andrew's shaft. I could feel their prick growing in my back talk and between my finger's breadth as they randomly began taking turn of events between my lips and hands. My fingers started to warm up and the heat from the ardour behind me was very toasty to say the least. They fucked my back talk for a good while before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

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

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

They all backed away from me and allowed me to digest back up. I looked into their center for a few second base then I removed my shoes and reached under my skirt to displume down my leotards. I pulled them all the way down to my ankle joint then took them completely off. I then pulled my panty off and put my shoes back on my substructure. I could feel the aplomb air quickly drafting up my skirt chilling my ass and legs. The completely time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their dent waiting patiently.

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

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

I smirked at his primitivism and then positioned myself sideways by the fire and then bent down jutting my ass in the neighbourhood of Red's genitalia. The other two men crowded their pecker by my face and I took Lucas into my mouthpiece again. As I jerked and sucked Lucas and Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my annulus up onto my back and then I felt his fingers rubbing my pussy lips and jutting in and out of my pussy hole.

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

I felt Red's turncock head pushing into me splitting my vulva apart like a baseball 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 slit began to lubricate him and the initial infliction started to subside. I popped my backtalk off of Saint Andrew the Apostle's cock and put my head down near his knees 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 picayune Andrew Dickson White whore ! Take it all ! Take all my tinker's dam now !"

He grabbed my hips and started to push his hot nitty-gritty dagger into me abstruse, backbreaking, and faster. I felt like I was going to pass out. Andrew suddenly lifted my headspring up with a handful of my hanker Shirley Temple hair in his fist and jammed his stopcock back into my mouth. I was now being fucked at both closing. Each time Red plowed into me my organic structure would jut forward and I'd return 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 head to his own cock. Andrew jammed the whole length of his wide nine incher into me all the way to his balls which stung like hell.

Shannon :"Owwwwwww ! Go easy love. Hey ! Go easygoing !"

Saint Andrew the Apostle ignored my watchword. He kept pounding his broad cock into me stretching my bitch to a whole former utmost. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to slacken down all the way up until the pain subsided. His throbbing hulk pitch blackness control stick toyed my slit so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My pussy clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Andrew nuts and he couldn't take for out any longer. I felt him campaign deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my womb. So often for not cumming in me huh ?

Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

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

They each took another twist fucking my pussy. I came another three clip add up and took another two loads deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty spark. It was a good two hours of fucking from scratch line to finish. A lot better than I expected it was going to be. These three men just opened up a Pandora's box of joy and I was thankful for it.

I slid my panties back on expertly under my dame and up around my lower torso. I watched the men putting their giant cocks back into their pants and a sudden tone of absence came over me. It was like I was missing getting fucked by their shaft already which at that bit was nada but weird to me. eld later, I would know of that feeling very well because it's all a percentage of what is known as black cock addiction. An addiction that can only be satisfied by getting fucked by More black cock. We stood around the attack quietly for another 15 to twenty minutes before finally Red spoke up.

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

They threw a pail of H2O on the fervour 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 turncock dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my puss and sticking to my underclothes as I walked slowly behind the three men. I was still turned on and weirdly felt a craving to induce some more pitch blackness tool. We walked for a good three transactions and then I saw another road through the trees. When we walked through the clarification I started laughing in disbelief.

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

St. Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Shannon :"Son of a beef !"

I smiled as the men laughed, turned and then left. I walked through the courtyard of my apartment complex and to front door of my apartment. It was recently, 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 next dayspring, my bell was ringing over and over again. I was only asleep for about three minute and when I jumped up from my bed my adrenaline guess sky high-pitched and my inwardness started pumping fast. It's a Weird feeling being superintendent tired and having your blood pumping fast both at the same time.

I was only wearing a shortsighted tee shirt that ended just after my ass cheeks. Had I found my charge I may have put on my robe or a twosome of pants, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the doorway and opened it. Standing before me stood a big muscular shirtless black man that I had never seen before. He looked to be about 30 and a bit tattered wearing only cutoff shorts and stoolpigeon. I was still trying to wake myself up.

Claude Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the figure 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 lily-white bitch who lives here will be intimate a nigga for some money. Said you were looking for some scratch for schooling and some crap. Is you that ashen bitch ?"

I moved my whisker from my left eye as I tried to grasp what this gargantuan man was saying. None of it was sinking in. I remembered Red from the night before but I thought it all was a dream. My sore jaw and pussy were disputing that thinking though. Confused, I tried to answer all three sentences at once.

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

Reece picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He then shut the doorway and carried my torso to my bedroom and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more awaken than I was. I sat up onto my elbow and watched him removing his shorts which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underwear. A tumid black peter, much bombastic than the three that had fucked me a few hours before, sprung out in front of him.

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

Reece :"Alright beef listen ; I already put a down payment on that fucking pussy, and I'm fixing to fuck it firmly and long right now ! I suggest you wake the fuck up and put those branch up and do whatever the fuck it is you do to get cook, grounds we gon na fuck !"

His shouting shocked me into full cognisance. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my t-shirt rode up and revealed my bare twat to the enceinte fatal man. The bed shook a picayune and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my branch and placed his large nigrify blooper by my pussy muddle. The air pressure as began pushing the headland of it into me was painful.

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

It hurt so much. His putz was easily dozen column inch long and about six inches wide around. It took a good ten minute of arc for him to even work the head of it full into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the titan of a man poked and prodded his horse cock through my consistence with reckless abandon.

With the large mushroom-shaped cloud brain finally inside, he pushed my pegleg further up and apart with his big broad berm and pumped in and out of my sore tight puss with mogul. Every three minutes after that he was able to drive another inch deeper, and when he pried open my cervix uteri I felt like I was giving giving birth and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to feel numb and my body felt like it was splitting into two man. It was like off shore drilling. That's the only way I can think to draw it. When I felt his egg sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all twelve inch in my cunt and I came hard again for a tierce time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his behemoth black dagger for a while longer in that position before suddenly and without warning he pulled it completely out making a big audible popping noise. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my weapons system and turned me around on all 4 then jammed that vast prick of his backrest into my spasming and dilated pass water slot.

Another fifteen minutes of doggy and I heard him roar and I felt the mineral vein in his night bat contract and jactitate then I felt his hot sperm flooding my pussycat like a fire hosepipe. When he finished and finally pulled out and let me go I fell to the bed in exhaustion.

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Oh my god. That was the screw of my lifespan !"

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

I turned around to look on this behemoth black specimen get dressed and put his jumbo gist weapon away in his shortstop. When he was done stuffing, he pulled a ten dollar bill out of his pocket and threw it on my dark table. I felt a bit offended even though I felt I should be paying him after the shag that I just got.

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

Reece :"sister, that's the price I was quoted. Fifty Pearl Buck. I gave XL to Red, and he told me to pass on you the other ten."

Ten dollars ? I felt like such a cyprian. It didn't bother me as much as it should've though. I watched him walk out and then turned my consistency on my side and fell asleep after I heard my forepart door shut. I slept soundly in that position until I was awakened by my ringing doorbell again. I rolled over and looked at my clock and it read 3:57pm. ‘ At least I got some sopor'I thought. I crawled out of bed, still wearing only the t-shirt and walked to my front room access. When I opened it there was two more than black guys with bright smiles on their faces.

Shannon :"come on in guys. contact me in the sleeping room, I've got to pee first."

I flushed my toilet and when I got in my bedchamber 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 strawman of me put his cock easily into my vagina. Then from behind, I felt the other man pushing his dick alongside his chum's cock. I've never had two pecker in my snatch before but after the boning I got from Reece I was well accommodating.

The two of them pumped me for a good half hour before filling my kitty-cat with simultaneous gummy black loads. I came around their cocks just after that and we all screamed in Adam. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two more ten-dollar bills were tossed onto my night stand.

Shannon :"Wait…What are your figure ?"

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

They both smiled and then left. A few hours later another man rang my bell. His gens was Eddie. We boned for a good 45 minutes before he sprayed his hot load all over my face. When he left I got up and took a quickly shower bath to clean myself up a bit. I then put on a dyad of disgraceful stockings with a garter swath but aught else. I wrote a note that read : ‘ Come on in, I'm in my bedroom'and then went and taped it to my presence door and left the door unlocked.

Shortly after that another three guys showed up. It went like this daily and it seemed like it was endless. I didn't leave my apartment at all the unit first week of it all missing four Clarence Shepard Day Jr. of study. I eventually didn't need the teller's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have time to act anyways. The solely metre 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 buzzer would border there would be one or two Negro guys out there looking to bed my pussy.

One time there was even five guys waiting there and that was when I finally had to open up my whoreson for clientele. That school term lasted four hr and those five guys fucked all three of my fuck jam triple penetrating my body over and over again. madam if you've never been triple teamed by three turgid ignominious putz over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

When it was sentence for school to set out, I struggled hard to celebrate up with college liveliness. I tried but I missed a lot of daytime and failed a few assignments. All I had was black tool on my mind. I started dressing more provocatively and the face 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 sign would lead a ten-dollar bill on my night standstill. I started to save their names in a notebook and in my starting time thirty Clarence Shepard Day Jr. I made a sum of $ 480. That's 48 black dicks in a month's time. It doesn't sound like much but in 1981 it was pretty dependable money.

One day shortly after quitting school, my steady guys that were showing up to fuck me all of a sudden started leaving $ 50 on my nightstand. When I asked the thirdly guy that day why I was getting more money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two days before. They still wanted to do it me and Lucas told them to just generate me the full $ 50 from now on. For some reason I didn't feel bad for Red and in time was actually happy that he was gone.

Andrew and Lucas even came by a few times and Reece and his monstrous abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve daytime. With the supererogatory money I was getting I was capable to buy a piece of shit car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the pretty white young lady from Connell Street who fucked any nigrify prick for money.

I didn't diaphragm until I moved in with Reece for a while and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four calendar month. He got me pregnant during that prison term and we decided after a long debate that neither of us wanted a child so I got an abortion. The relationship was never the same after that so we agreed to burst and I moved on. I went and had a hysterectomy after that. No demand getting pregnant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to move to Atlanta, which I did, and I built up a new clientele of black pecker. I met this other blanched fille named Rhonda who loved fucking inglorious men too and we moved in and worked together for a long piece. Rhonda was a bit chunky but the guys really loved her big ass. It was during this prison term that I went and got the queen of nigga tattoo on my ankle joint. Rhonda had one and told me I should get one too so I did. Sometimes we were fucked together in the Same bed by lots of unlike black guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Jones, and I fast became a appendage of the Cheekie pouf. Cheekie owned a strip social club that was frequented by lightlessness men and I began stripping every night there. During the day time of day, I kept fucking my black ‘ customers'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a fast notoriety as a black cock only whore and my pussy kettle of fish was well search after.

Now-a-days, with Cheekie and Rhonda long gone, I'm Thomas More of a free agent again which is more my stop number at my age. It's always funny to see the smile grade on a guy's face when he gets between my legs and number 1 sees the bedazzling CJ tattoo located above my snatch. It's usually followed by this exchange.

Random Black Guy :"You were one of Cheekie's girls ?"

Claude Shannon :"Sure was."

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

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

Sometimes I think about what my aliveness would have been like if I had never found the love I possess for BBC. What if I never left college and got my degree in sociology ? Maybe got a high paying job and got married to some piffling pecker Caucasian milksop. Something tells me that my happiness would be non-existent. At least to the point that it is now.

The End .
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