When I was younger back in the 1980's and 1990's, I was a main draw on the point of the clubs in this area. One of the very few ovalbumin lady friend who would trip the light fantastic toe where mostly Shirley Temple Black adult female would shake their teat. I made my bones though. Made them by sucking and fucking dozens and portion of heavy black bones, before, after, and sometimes even during my shows. I even belong to the Queen of nigra club, with the calamitous coon 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 svelte 113 lbs. ) milky E. B. White hide and long Shirley Temple Black hairsbreadth down my spine that I usually keep tied up in a ponytail I stand out in this place like a Andrew D. White goose feather in a pile of black Struthio camelus plumage. My booby are sizeable, not too big but not even close to pocket-sized, and the eternal rest of my physical body has gotten nice and well-endowed as I've gotten older.

And that figure is accented greatly each day by a wardrobe that is sluttier than that of a unwashed street walker. I don't even own a dyad of pants or any bras or panties at all and haven't for years. Life has most definitely been interesting. A spirit that has been dedicated to contraband men and deal of them.

At the beginning it wasn't what I had planned for my life though. Like most middle-class white girls growing up in the mid-west I was brought up with the concentre direction and desire to be educated and well religious. My god-fearing parents were strict, at to the lowest degree they really thought they were. They sent me to parochial shoal which included Sundays and of trend every summer there were bible camps. organized 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 years old, and would sneak around with them every chance I got. I lost my virginity in 8th grade when I was XIV and my beau at the meter Tommy and I fucked almost every other day for a good six months. My parents never knew They always thought that I was pure, a virgin. If either of them was still living today and had ever witnessed the woman that I grew to suit though, it would suffer destroyed them. Fortunately, they both passed away in the first few years of it all after I left home for college.

When I finished the 12th grade back in early 1982, I was smart enough to batten myself a nice little college learnedness at a prestigious but lesser known Christian school. The lonesome thing was it was located way down in Georgia. It took a lot of convincing but I finally got my parents to give me their permission to leave my hometown of President John Adams, Wisconsin.

At the time, I thought I really had achieved something, not knowing that Brewton Charles Christopher Parker College was giving out scholarships like candy then because of an strange membership drive. It didn't matter either way because I only lasted eight months as a Brewton Parker Baron. I had with former thing on my mind. Here is how it all began.

It was Sep 1982 ; a cool autumn day and the lead briskly blew the falling leaves across the sidewalk and into the green goddess and also out to the street. I clicked my boring black pumps against the paving material as I was walking home from my work as a cashier. This particular day I was especially happy because in to a lesser extent than a week's time I would finally be starting my first class of college.

I had only been living in mountain Vernon, Georgia for about three weeks, and it took all the money that I had left in my economy account to get myself down here but I did it. I didn't qualify for a dorm room at the college, so I got myself a nice little flat and a swanky little cashier's job at one dollar bill general to pay for the snag. Not too shabby for an freelance midwestern fille who just turned eighteen.

I was planning on majoring in sociology and ever since BPC had accepted me it was all that I could cerebrate about. On this picky day I was wearing a white and pitch-dark wench and sweater set with solid blank tights and the aforementioned black pump. I was carrying a sociology schoolbook book that I just bought and was reading it during my lunch disruption that day.

acquiring acclimated to the domain proved to be an everyday erudition experience. The way that I was walking home each day from work was now blocked by expression. So, I had to find a different way home. Somewhere along the line I ended up walking further away from my apartment and subsequently…I got lost. I ended up in an unused concern district walking alongside a large un-mowed theatre of operations that had a set of railway line cut on the former side of it. The street was virtually vacant, and dusk was fast approaching.

All alone in an unknown township I started to get a little bit interested about being out past dark. I saw a side street up ahead which would consider me over the tracks and onto another main drag. Or so I thought. I decided to postulate that and get to the other position. There seemed to be more lights over there but it was just a fallacy. I ended up on a a good deal darker road that didn't have any houses or edifice, just the tracks on one English and woods on the early. Maybe if I walked a little faster I could get through it all.

It was starting to get a little chilly so I pulled my sweater a little more closed as I walked on. Up ahead I noticed a brightness that looked like a fire burning 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 middle of nowhere and I come across strong-armer ’. It didn't take long for them to find me either and one of them smiled and started to walk out towards me on the road.

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

I tried to push aside him. I continued to take the air and kept a wide distance trying to get around him. The man got closer to me and now was standing about twenty substructure in nominal head of me on the road causing me to stop walking altogether. This was a pivotal point of my juvenility. I suppose that you could fence that if I had just turned around and walked away from him maybe my biography would give gone down a unlike path. Or maybe they would consume chased me, I mean how was I to sleep together what was going to happen here.

age later in hindsight I dispute the notion that anything different from what was about to come about was never going to. I'm a firm believer in destiny and I believe that BBC was going to be a big parting of me sooner or later. That big bright smiling on his grimace made him face kind of cute. Very marvellous, very fit, and his Black person peel was a overnice mocha coloring material, not too lightness not too dour. 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 Wisconsin and I think…no, I know that I'm lost. Can either of you tell me where Connell Street is ?"

The early two sinister men now were in the street too standing beside the other man. The three of them looked to be in their late twenties or at least in their 1930s. All three were easily over six feet tall and a great deal taller than my bantam 5'6"frame.

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

Not getting the football look-alike entendre I just stood there smiling.

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

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

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

Claude Shannon :"Wow ! Across township ? How on terra firma did I get this far ?"

Red :"I don't get it on how, just telling you that you is…. fucking this shucks I'm cold ! You motherfuckers wan na stand out here flapping with this trivial white bitch go right ahead !"

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

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

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

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

Claude Elwood Shannon :"Okay, maybe for a fiddling bit. It IS a chilly night. My name is Shannon by the way."

George Lucas :"What a somewhat name. My name 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 ?"

Lucas :"Take it wanton nigger, everything's coolheaded !"

I followed George Lucas to the flaming and shook all of their deal. The fire was burning in an old blackened oil drum that was cut in half the longways and was filled with limb and foliage and other kindling from the surrounding Ellen Price Wood. From this vantagepoint the route that I just left was barely visible which made me think that if there wasn't a ardor burning at the stake 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 face as I soon found out. He was the gratifying of the three of them though and that grin 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 small bit lost. I just left study and I was trying to find my apartment which is on Connell Street. I'm from Wisconsin and I'm going to start schoolhouse here adjacent calendar week. I don't know the area very well and there was some construction blocking the way I usually go. I must own walked the wrong way somehow. I don't suppose either of you could drive me or maybe I could use your earpiece to call a cab ?"

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

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

The whole time I was talking to George Lucas, I could finger the early two men staring at me from behind. The bird I was wearing ended just above the knees, and underneath the Edward Douglas White Jr. release up sweater I was only wearing a blackness lacey bra and I'm sure that in the glare of the fervency my breasts, which are sizeable C's, were beginning to bring out my severely nipples through the tight fabric of my perspirer. I tried to enshroud them with my close up limb to no avail.

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

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

Andrew :"Ohhh shit."

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

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

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

I then felt my wench being raised from the back which made me plow quickly and fight it back down. It was Red with a creepy frown on his face. I scolded him with choler which did zippo to change that ugly scary scowl and he retorted with a gravelly voiced reply.

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

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

I was shocked. How did this unit matter degenerate into such a savage proposition ? Never in my savage imagination was I expecting either of these men to utter something so lascivious. I suppose I was being a bit naïve, I mean they weren't civilized people. At to the lowest degree to the degree that I was accustomed to. Still though, as confused as I was, a picayune bit of electric exhilaration was flowing through my body. It scared me and turned me on both at the Same time.

It wasn't that I was loath to black men, or even the thoughts of sex with them, it's just something that I never had done. Never thought about it either. My middle started to scramble faster and all I could call back about was that I should probably quickly get out of there before this whole affair got worse. I continued yelling at Red.

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

Red :"Then fucking leave kick ! Go on, get the piece of tail out of here ! Who needs ya !"

Claude E. Shannon :"Fuck you ! Black cocksucker !"

St. Andrew :"No roll in the hay you ! You cracker ass bitch !"

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

Shannon :"Eat shit."

I started to mogul walking back up to the road in ira to leave these smutty Sus scrofa. It was now darker out and the street lights were coming on but they were few and very far between on that finicky desolate road. This was the commonwealth after all, and the whole side of the road, the railroad course incline 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 count on happened as I stood there deciding which way to go. I heard a weird animal strait coming from the woods. It was scary sounding, like a wolf or something. There was no way I was going to take the air alone in the nighttime if there was a wolf out here. I was terrified. Suddenly returning to the three black men and their fire quickly became my entirely selection. I was scared and I was getting cold again. I could feel the night getting older and my options of getting home in one musical composition, at least to my frightened thinking, was dwindling in odds.

That fear over rid my anger and I started to babble myself into the matters at hand. ‘ Who cares if they are vulgar ?'I asked myself. ‘ They still let me get fond, 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 thought process of taking their black pecker between my wooden leg made my cunt commencement to involuntarily drool into my panties.

I then, with no confirmable or credible data, suddenly felt convinced that maybe I could get off easy if I just offered to give them all blowjobs. 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 pelt. I mean, we're all man. Little did I know what I was talking myself into.

Determined, I turned around and walked back towards the blacken men and their glaring fire. I had gotten a good 80 to a century yards away in my angry 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.

Saint Andrew the Apostle :"Oh…you comin'back now ?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shannon :"But my hand are cold. You would let me freeze over here ?"

Red :"Listen girl, none of us hafta freeze. All our piece of ass hawkshaw are cold too. And you know what we want to warm our cocksucker up."

I stood there thinking it over some more and debating it all in my straits, but it was too cold for straighten out and intellectual thinking. I decided to go into my blow job gross revenue pitch again and added something to it.



Shannon :"I will suck your dicks. I'm actually very good at it. And I'll give you each $ 20 when I get it but you're gon na have to trust me. How can I hide out from you ? You all know where I live."

Red :"Oh fuck no ! This shit is on MY terms ! You come over here and suck our dick for 30 minutes of fire time, but if you wantin'us to help you get home…. that Mary Leontyne Price is pussy. And it's non-negotiable."

Claude Shannon :"Wait…you said an hour !"

Red :"ostentatiousness bitch ! My time is Worth money !"

The early two stayed tranquillise during this whole exchange. They were comfortably content in letting Red do all of this highway looting of a talks. I felt intimidated by him. I tried again to change things into my favor and maybe get some more control of the solid situation but it again did not work.

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

Red :"Uh uhhh ! requital in to the full up front."

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

Red :"beef ain't nobody comin'‘ unit of ammunition here at this time of night ! Now, I'm getting a footling bowl over ! The more you stall the more I'm gon na mariner up my prices. Or you can just get the fuck out of here ! Right now ! So, what's it gon na be ?"”

My toes were starting to get cold as I rubbed my hands together trying to get my fingers warm. C job for 30 transactions near the ardor or I'd have to give up my snatch if I wanted to get dwelling house. And if I didn't make my determination soon who knows what this guy would ask for next. I thought of just leaving again but another howl from whatever was in the woods was heard again and it sounded closer which strangely made St. Andrew grinning. I finally gave in.

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

There wasn't an answer to that petition which made me a bit spooky. As I walked closer to them Lucas found a big throw out piece of music of cardboard and put it on the terra firma next to the oil brake drum. I read his mind and then knelt down on my articulatio genus on it with the fire at my cover and the three men unzipped in social movement of me and pulled out their black beak. 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 front of my face.

The size of them were all bigger than any penis that I ever touched or saw. Andrew was the widest one, about seven column inch wide around and a dependable nine inches long. His balls were blotto and high. Red's cock was the glowering and the hairiest. It was greasy looking and it hung about ten column inch in length with a big saggy hairy ball sack. Lucas was obvious the unseasoned guy there and his cock was the cleanest looking and the thinnest. It was the little too about eight and a half inches in length, but still crowing than anything I'd ever handled before.

I decided to go all in and I put Saint Andrew the Apostle in my mouth first and could hardly get my mouth around it. He stretched my impertinence and pharynx open as he pushed himself deeper into my face. With my manpower I began to jerk off the other two and I worked my tongue expertly on the bottom of St. Andrew's ray of light. I could feel their prick growing in my backtalk and between my fingers as they randomly began taking bend between my lips and hands. My fingers started to warm up up and the heating from the flak behind me was very toasty to say the to the lowest degree. They fucked my mouth for a good piece before ‘ Ringleader Red'took charge.

Red :"Alright. This bitches'mouth tone practiced but I think it is prison term to warm our dick between those legs. Let her up boys."

Andrew :"Hell yes ! fourth dimension to pay the piper. I can't hold to be up in that shit !"

They all backed away from me and allowed me to stand back up. I looked into their eyes for a few mo then I removed my horseshoe and reached under my skirt to pull out down my tights. I pulled them all the way down to my mortise joint then took them completely off. I then pulled my panties off and put my shoes back on my foundation. I could feel the chill air quickly drafting up my annulus chilling my ass and branch. The whole time, the three of them stood there watching me and pulling on their pricks waiting patiently.

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

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

I smirked at his rudeness and then positioned myself sideways by the flame and then stoop down jutting my ass in the neighbourhood of Red's crotch. The early two men crowded their dicks by my face and I took Lucas into my rima oris again. As I jerked and sucked Lucas and Andrew I felt Red behind me lifting my dame up onto my back and then I felt his finger's breadth rubbing my pussy brim and jut in and out of my pussy hole.

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

I felt Red's ruffle school principal pushing into me splitting my vulva apart like a baseball bat pushing through an unaired birthday balloon. As he pushed slowly in and out each time getting more of his nine inches into me, my pussy began to lubricate him and the initial pain started to sink. I popped my mouth off of Andrew's cock and put my head down near his knees overcome with the impaling I was receiving.

Claude E. Shannon :"Ohhhhh ! Ohhhhh ! It's big ! Oh yes ! shag ! Ohhhhh ! It's sooo big ! Uuhhhh ! ! !"

Red :"That's it you trivial white working girl ! Take it all ! conduct all my diddly-shit now !"

He grabbed my hips and started to advertize his hot meat dagger into me deep, harder, and faster. I felt like I was going to fade out. Andrew suddenly lifted my head up with a handful of my long black tomentum in his clenched fist and jammed his cock back into my back talk. I was now being fucked at both ends. Each time Red plowed into me my organic structure would jut forward and I'd takings Andrew deeper into my throat which made me gag.

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

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

Andrew ignored my cries. He kept pounding his wide cock into me stretching my cunt to a unanimous early maximum. I cried and whimpered and pleaded for him to slow down all the way up until the pain subsided. His throbbing giant Shirley Temple Black joystick toyed my cunt so thoroughly that I came hard around it almost immediately. My pussy clenched and unclenched spastically which drove Andrew nuts and he couldn't hold out any longer. I felt him push deep into me and then I felt his hot cum flooding my uterus. So very much for not cumming in me huh ?

Saint Andrew :"AHHHH ! AHHHH ! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !"

Now it was Lucas'bout. Lucas got his whole eight-inches into me with ease while I licked the juices clean from Andrew and Red. George Lucas didn't last long. He pulled out and I quickly turned around and he shot his sticky hot burden right into my mouth. The heavy salty mouthful was not what I had expected. It was very tasty to say the least.

They each took another turn fucking my pussy. I came another three clip sum up and took another two onus deep into my womb, and swallowed another salty discharge. It was a good two hours of fucking from offset to terminate. A lot better than I expected it was going to be. These three men just opened up a Pandora's box of pleasure and I was thankful for it.

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

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

They threw a bucketful of water on the fervidness and then I followed them. But they didn't go up or down either incline of the road, Strangely, I followed them deeper into the Natalie Wood but without any concern. My idea wasn't on where we were going. It was still clouded with the black dick dicking that I just received. I felt the cum dripping out of my pussy and sticking to my underwear as I walked slowly behind the three men. I was still turned on and weirdly felt a craving to stimulate some more blacken dick. We walked for a salutary three minute of arc and then I saw another road through the Tree. When we walked through the glade I started laughing in disbelief.

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

Andrew :"Yeah. We knew."

Shannon :"Son of a bitch !"

I smiled as the men laughed, turned and then left. I walked through the courtyard of my apartment complex and to front doorway of my apartment. It was deep, retentive past times 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 think back. I recall walking into my apartment, but everything after that I haven't a clue.

The next sunup, my doorbell was ringing over and over again. I was only asleep for about three 60 minutes and when I jumped up from my bed my adrenaline barb sky gamey and my pump started pumping fast. It's a unearthly feeling being extremely tired and having your rake pumping fast both at the same time.

I was only wearing a short t-shirt that ended just after my ass cheeks. Had I found my bearings I may have put on my gown or a pair of pants, but instead I just groggily stumbled to the door and opened it. Standing before me stood a big muscular shirtless black man that I had never seen before. He looked to be about 30 and a bit tattered wearing only cutoff underdrawers and stoolpigeon. I was still trying to stir up myself up.

Shannon :"Can…can I help you ?"

Reece :"Yo man the name is Reece.

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

Reece :"Sure am ! My boy Red said that the white bitch who lives here will have it away a nigga for some money. Said you were looking for some scratch for shoal and some diddly-shit. Is you that whiteness gripe ?"

I moved my hair from my left eye as I tried to apprehend what this hulk 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 prison term at once.

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

Reece picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He then shut the door and carried my body to my bedroom and tossed me down hard on my bed which jarred me more waken than I was. I sat up onto my elbow and watched him removing his boxershorts which quickly revealed that he wasn't wearing any underclothes. A declamatory mordant turncock, much great than the three that had fucked me a few hours before, sprung out in front of him.

Shannon :"What are you doing ?"

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

His shouting shocked me into full consciousness. I obediently raised my shaky legs up in the air and my jersey rode up and revealed my naked pussycat to the large black man. The bed shook a picayune and I bounced around a bit as he crawled up between my legs and placed his prominent blackness fuckup by my puss hole. The insistency as began pushing the head of it into me was painful.

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

It hurt so much. His cock was easily twelve inches long and about six inches astray around. It took a adept ten minutes for him to even work the head of it full into me. My toes curled and my back arched as the behemoth of a man poked and prodded his horse cock through my body with reckless abandon.

With the large mushroom head finally inside, he pushed my wooden leg further up and apart with his big broad shoulder joint and pumped in and out of my sore pissed cunt with index. Every three mo after that he was able to drive another inch deeper, and when he pried unresolved my cervix I felt like I was giving birth and I came hard again.

Faster and faster he pumped. My legs began to feel numb and my consistence felt like it was splitting into two man. It was like off shore drilling. That's the only way I can cerebrate to describe it. When I felt his orb sac smacking against my ass I knew that he had all twelve inches in my pussy and I came hard again for a 3rd time.

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

Reece stabbed me with his goliath pitch-dark sticker for a while longer in that position before suddenly and without warning he pulled it completely out making a large audible popping noise. He then roughly yanked me up from the bed by my arms and turned me around on all fours then jammed that huge stopcock of his back into my spasming and dilated spend a penny slot.

Another fifteen minute of arc of doggy and I heard him roar and I felt the veins in his dark bat contract bridge and convulse then I felt his hot spermatozoan flooding my puss like a fire hose. When he finished and finally pulled out and let me go I fell to the bed in exhaustion.

Shannon :"Oh my god. That was the fucking of my life-time !"

Reece :"bitch I went easy on you ! Next time we gon na ivory for time of day !"

I turned around to look out this giant black specimen get dressed and put his jumbo center weapon away in his shorts. When he was done dressing, he pulled a ten dollar sign bill out of his pocket and threw it on my night board. I felt a bit pique even though I felt I should be paying him after the piece of ass that I just got.

Shannon :"Ten dollars ? That's all I'm worth ?"

Reece :"Baby, that's the Mary Leontyne Price I was quoted. Fifty bucks. I gave forty to Red, and he told me to give you the early ten."

Ten dollar bill ? I felt like such a prostitute. It didn't bother me as much as it should've though. I watched him walk out and then turned my body on my side and fell asleep after I heard my strawman door shut. I slept soundly in that location until I was awakened by my ringing bell again. I rolled over and looked at my clock and it read 3:57pm. ‘ At least I got some log Z's'I thought. I crawled out of bed, still wearing only the t-shirt and walked to my figurehead door. When I opened it there was two more smutty guy cable with hopeful grinning on their faces.

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

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

The two of them pumped me for a sound half hour before filling my cunt with simultaneous viscid bootleg oodles. I came around their peter just after that and we all screamed in ecstasy. They both then crawled off of my bed and they got dressed. Two more ten-dollar peak were tossed onto my night stand.

Shannon :"Wait…What are your names ?"

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

They both smiled and then left. A few time of day later another man echo my Vanessa Stephen. His name was Eddie. We boned for a unspoiled 45 minutes before he sprayed his hot load all over my face. When he left I got up and took a quick exhibitioner to clean myself up a bit. I then put on a pair of pitch-dark stockings with a supporter belt but cypher else. I wrote a note that read : ‘ Come on in, I'm in my chamber'and then went and taped it to my strawman room access 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 base week of it all missing four days of work. I eventually didn't need the cashier's job so I ended up quitting it. Didn't have clip to work anyways. The only time it was restrained and I could rest was on the overnights. As soon as it was daylight it started up again though. Every time my doorbell would border there would be one or two black guys out there looking to fuck my pussy.

One clock time there was even five bozo waiting there and that was when I finally had to spread up my asshole for stage business. That academic term lasted four time of day and those five guys fucked all three of my fuck holes triple penetrating my body over and over again. Ladies if you've never been triple teamed by three large total darkness cocks over and over again, then you truly never have lived.

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

Each man that showed up to my house would forget a ten-dollar flyer on my night stand. I started to write their names in a notebook and in my maiden xxx days I made a total of $ 480. That's 48 black dicks in a calendar month's time. It doesn't speech sound like lots but in 1981 it was pretty good money.

One day shortly after quitting school, my habitue cat that were showing up to be intimate me all of a sudden started leaving $ 50 on my nightstand. When I asked the third guy that day why I was getting more money he said that Red was stabbed in some drug miscommunication and had died two days before. They still wanted to love me and Lucas told them to just turn over me the full $ 50 from now on. For some reason I didn't tone bad for Red and in meter was actually glad that he was gone.

Saint Andrew and Lucas even came by a few sentence and Reece and his monstrous abnormally big python visited once about every ten to twelve Day. With the extra money I was getting I was able to buy a piece of cocksucker car to get around in, and I started to build up a bit of a reputation as the pretty white girl from Connell Street who fucked any black dick for money.

I didn't plosive speech sound until I moved in with Reece for a spell and he fucked me exclusively but that lasted only four months. He got me pregnant during that metre and we decided after a long debate that neither of us wanted a child so I got an abortion. The relationship was never the like after that so we agreed to divide and I moved on. I went and had a hysterectomy after that. No motivation getting significant again especially with what I was going to be doing with my life.

When I healed up, I decided to act to capital of Georgia, which I did, and I built up a new patronage of inkiness cocks. I met this other lily-white miss named Rhonda who loved fucking Shirley Temple Black men too and we moved in and worked together for a tenacious while. Rhonda was a bit squatty but the cat really loved her big ass. It was during this time that I went and got the king of spades tattoo on my ankle. Rhonda had one and told me I should get one too so I did. Sometimes we were fucked together in the Sami bed by tons of unlike Shirley Temple Black guys.

Rhonda hooked me up with this guy named Cheekie Robert Tyre Jones, and I fast became a member of the Cheekie Queens. Cheekie owned a flight strip golf-club that was frequented by Negroid men and I began stripping every night there. During the day hours, I kept fucking my black ‘ client'and kicking up to Cheekie. I gained a fast notoriety as a mordant tool only whore and my kitty-cat hole was well sought after.

Now-a-days, with Cheekie and Rhonda long gone, I'm more of a free broker again which is more my fastness at my age. It's always funny to see the grin form on a guy's face when he gets between my legs and starting time sees the bedazzling CJ tattoo located above my kitty. It's usually followed by this exchange.

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

Shannon :"Sure was."

Random blackamoor Guy :"Damn ! You must be in force !"

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

Sometimes I think about what my life would have got 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 senior high school paying job and got married to some small gumshoe white sissy. Something tells me that my happiness would be non-existent. At least to the level that it is now.

The End .