White Bitch

My cunt was aching with need, and it was dripping. He stuck a leg under me and rubbed my cunt with his ankle. I lowered my weight on his leg, wrapping my arms around his thigh, grinding my cunt on him as I sucked his cock feverishly. I rode his leg like when I used to play horsie with my father. I never orgasmed on my father’s leg though. I exploded, my cunt farting and squishing on his leg, and my mouth making obscene noises on his cock. After I came, I paused in my sucking. He rapped me on the top of the head, and I resumed sucking, my wet cunt splayed across his ankle. This load of sperm was destined for my stomach, and I swallowed it all with greed, sucking and sucking until there was no more. He pushed me away.

“Get dressed, ” he said.
“I thought, you were going to fuck me,” I whined, almost in tears.
“Maybe tomorrow, I’m tired.” He walked over to my purse and dumped it on the table as I got dressed. He jotted down my driver’s license information and I gave him my phone number. He jotted his number down and put it in my purse. “What time do you get home tomorrow?” he asked me.

“I can be home by three-thirty,” I told him.

“Call me when you get home, and I’ll let you know if I want you to come over or not. But, call me by four or it’s no deal,” he said. I nodded silently, feeling like a lowly piece of shit.

I rode home with the dried cum still on my face. I could still smell his ass on my mouth, and I was pissed off and frustrated. I got home and took a bath and called Lucy and told her the story.

“And that son of a bitch has another thing coming if he thinks I’ll call him,” I told her.
“I’ll bet you change your mind tomorrow,” Lucy said.

I couldn’t sleep that night, thinking about how he humiliated and degraded me. The more I thought about it the more excited I got, and I masturbated with my black dildo until I came.
At ten minutes to four the next day I surrendered to my perverted lust and called him, and he said to come over. My pussy was wet as I knocked on the door. He made me strip for him again, down to my stockings and my heels. I sucked him and licked his ass for what seemed like hours. Then he got me on my hands and knees in front of the mirror, and made me beg him to fuck me, over and over again, and I was almost insane with lust. He got behind me and inserted his hard prick to my hole, and I came before the head was in me. Then he slowly fed his wonderful cock into me and I almost died with pleasure.

He stretched me and touched places that had never felt a prick before. Then he fucked me, making me tell him that I was a black cock whore and an ass licking slut, and I probably came a dozen times as he fucked me.

Later I cleaned him with my mouth, and kept sucking on his cock for an hour or so. He lubed my ass and fingered the tight hole while I sucked him, then he rolled me over onto my back and put his cock to the greased hole. I tried to relax completely, and he got most of the head in before I cried out. I was at the point that I got to with the dildo; just a little too much pain to force it all the way in. Lester made me reach down and spread my cheeks and he forced his way past my impossibly stretched sphincter, sliding all the way in me. I gasped and moaned and grunted, begging him to take it out.

He played with my nipples and my clit and he started to fuck me, playing with my clit until I came, screaming. He was still hard when he withdrew, and he made me get on my hands and knees and guide him into my ass, and I had to take the head through my ass muscles again. He withdrew and made me lay on my side, and again the hard shaft forced it’s way into my ass, and this time he fucked into my bowels until he came.

I knew I was hooked on big, black cock filling my holes, and hooked on the humiliation that I had to endure to get it…a sniveling, whimpering whore, begging to be fucked. I called Lester almost every day after that, or when he told me I could. He would sometimes make me wait days and I would be frantic in anticipation of having his big meat in me. Lucy was happy for me; she knew what black cock was all about, and she had three of them. I mentioned her to Lester once.

“I know those brothers,” he said, “they’re whorin’ her out big time.” He laughed. “She’s takin’ miles of black dick now. Maybe we’ll have a party.”

Sure enough, a few days later Lucy came to Lester’s, in tow by the three black studs. Five big black men and me and Lucy. They fucked us royally, double and triple penetrations, and we’d sometimes have three feet of black cock stuffed in our holes at once. We did every perverted, disgusting thing they could think of and wallowed in it, begging for more.

And that’s about it. I’m getting ‘whored out big-time’ now as well, taking miles of black cock for Lester and his friends.

Yesterday they took us both to a tattoo parlor. Right above our shaved slits we now have the words, ‘black cock whore’, so, I guess that makes it official.