allowed him to visit her only twice a year for a week, so Erica was often in need of something she couldn’t have.

 

Don’t get me wrong, Kevin was a great guy.  He was fit, handsome, intelligent, and a wonderful lover.  Not to mention he was her first and only thus far.  This only made it harder on her, even with their ‘arrangement.’

 

Kevin had told her that he wanted her to have fun.  He suggested that she should ‘try’ other guys.  She was very surprised to learn that he wanted to share her with another man.

 

This sort of stuff did not make Erica feel better.  They spoke often on the phone, when he could, and wrote regularly to each other.  Neither one of them had yet taken advantage of the arrangement.  Erica didn’t want to…mostly.

 

She turned heads wherever she went, provided she dressed for it.  Hell, sometimes guys went after her when she didn’t.  Erica’s look seemed to say, ’I’m beautiful, want to sit with me?’

 

So, despite being at a party and surrounded by many guys and girls who may have been interested, Erica remained alone.  She sat quietly on an easy chair in a corner, sipping a beer.  Occasionally she had to fend of some drunk, but mostly people left her alone.

 

Erica felt so alone and so horny.  It had been five months, three weeks, two days, and…let me see…..thirteen hours since she had her last orgasm.  As she finished calculating this figure, Erica found she was not alone.

 

He was handsome standing there, in a wolf in grandma’s clothing kind of way.  His black hair slicked back with gel, his blue jeans a bit ratty looking, and his collared shirt a bit too clean to match everything else.

 

“Hey Dalton,” she murmured over her beer as he stood before her, just smiling like a cheshire cat.

 

“Hey sexy, why are you sitting here all alone?”

 

Erica looked at him a moment, thinking about her response.  She didn’t really like or dislike this guy, who tried a little too hard, and she did have a hankering for company. (Not to mention a desire she had only begun to suspect.)

 

She smiled slowly while looking into his eyes, “There is nowhere for you to sit Dalton.”

 

His smile broadened as he took a swig of his beer, “If you stand up a second, you could sit on my lap and we could talk.”

 

Erica thought about this carefully too, and figured it couldn’t do any harm.  She was wearing blue jeans after all.

 

“Sure Dalton,” she stood and stepped aside for him to sit down.

 

As he slid past her to sit Dalton put a hand on her hip and slipped it up, under her shirt, to her bare mid-section, before pulling it out to sit down.  The whole process was meant to be a little erotic, Erica knew, but instead it made her feel…slutty.

 

Normally an obvious caress like that would have brought a slap from her, but instead, Erica smiled a bit and slowly sat in his lap.  She knew he wanted ‘it’ from her, but the part of her who needed just that from him had overridden her instincts.  More primal instincts had taken over.  She was actually a bit perplexed with herself, but Dalton never gave her much chance to think about it.

 

Once she was seated and comfortable, it was apparent Dalton was sporting a hard on, though not a large one.  Her boyfriend’s was impossible to ignore, where as his was merely a ‘bump’ under her ass.

 

‘A pleasant bump though,’ she thought to herself as he began talking to her about something she did not care at all about.

 

As they chatted he constantly maneuvered his cock around, trying to arouse her she thought.  Normally this would not get to her, especially with a guy like him, but tonight she was flushed, breathing deeply, and her nipples were small stones on the tips of her breasts.

 

Now Dalton was no idiot.  It may have taken him longer than some, but he did pick up on her predicament.  He decided that instead of refills on their drinks, they needed something else more.

 

Setting his empty beer bottle down, he put his arms around her waist, under her shirt, then kissed her forcefully.  Erica was a loss, unable to do much except respond.  Her boyfriend was far from her mind as she ran her fingers through Dalton’s greasy hair, not caring that his hands were now under her bra, feeling whatever they could.

 

He was a little rough, but she liked it.  Erica would not have believed it of herself until that moment, but she was ready to fuck this guy who she not only hardly knew, but didn’t even really like.  So, when his left hand made it into her panties, she could only gasp.  Of course so did he, once he realized that she was clean shaven.

 

Across the room, another party goer noticed the party was getting a bit private in nature and turned down the lights.  Erica seemed to think this was some kind of signal.

 

“Do you have any condoms?”

 

Dalton felt like he had just won the lottery as he fished them out of his wallet and started unzipping her pants.  Erica tried to be a little discreet, not letting her jeans go below her knees as Dalton was extricating his own privates.

 

She bit her lip as his condom covered cock slipped into her moist folds.  She could barely contain a deep moan as his member penetrated to its final destination and sat there unmoving.

 

After a moment, Erica realized she was on top.  She began to move slowly at first, then faster as Dalton shoved her jeans past her knees.  With her eyes closed, Erica opened her legs and half-stood to ride the cock that was in her cunt.

 

After only a couple strokes, Dalton showed why few girls dated him long.

 

“Oh yeah, oh fuck, there it is,” he gasped into her ear as his fingers pulled on her nipples and his cock filled the condom.

 

What happened next was brutal for Erica.  Dalton pulled out, stood up (dropping her on the floor), and dropped the condom on her foot.

 

Erica was shocked into silence as she watched him leave the room, his cum oozing onto her foot.

 

Hearing a moan to her left, Erica saw another girl getting hers and burst into tears.  There she was, sitting on the floor, jeans around her ankles, cum all over her foot, and she hadn’t even gotten to cum!  If only her boyfriend were here…

 

Erica stood up, grabbing the used condom and walked out the door.  She dropped the condom into a trash can by the front door and tried to leave, still holding her pants up with her left hand, but the door did not want to open.

 

Looking up, she saw a large, dark hand holding the door shut.  Erica turned to face the man halting her escape, but found she would be screaming into the middle of his chest.  In awe of his size, she stepped back, her mouth open.

 

He simply smiled at her, then bent down and pulled her over his shoulder.  Erica hardly noticed where she was going as she saw she could trace every muscle in his back.  It was not until she was tossed on the bed that she realized that being alone with a huge, heavily muscled black man may not be a good idea.

 

But they were not alone.

 

The man who carried her into the small room did not seem to care about the audience, seemingly ignoring them as he took off his pants and briefs.  Erica was wide-eyed, looking around at the three other black men in the room.  They were all normal sized guys, even their cocks seemed normal, except for the obvious.

 

Erica had heard the ‘myth’ about black cocks, so she was not much surprised until her captor cleared his throat.

 

She was stunned.  She had heard that all myths have some truth deep within them, that single grain which started it all, like an avalanche on a Colorado mountainside, but this was…incredible.

 

Don’t get me wrong, Erica had been exposed to as much porn as any typical nineteen year old girl, but this was by far the largest cock she had seen in person.  Standing out from his body a solid eight or nine inches was a black towel rod about as big around as her wrist.  The shaft was straight, with fewer noticeable veins than her boyfriend’s.  The head was not unlike those small mushrooms you may have bought in a can at the grocery store, except that it looked thicker than her wrist.

 

Stunned as she was, when the man commanding that huge dick motioned her to him, she sat up and moved to get a better look.  Up close she could see more veins and that it was not thicker than her wrist, perhaps only slightly thicker than her well-endowed boyfriends.  Hypnotized with curiosity, not lust, Erica reached out and grasped the thing.

 

She squeezed it hard, not really noticing the moan of the man it belonged to as she tested its rigidity, as if this was her own personal sex laboratory.  As she thought, it felt like steel to her small hand and she began to stroke the shaft, wondering how far she would let this go.

 

The other three men seemed obedient, just sitting in chairs around the room, stroking their more average sized cocks.  Erica wondered if they were cold, sitting their nude, as she wrapped her lips about the mushroom before her.

 

Noting that he did not taste any different than her boyfriend or the few other men she bad given blowjobs to, she decided this might not be too bad and looked up at the large man.

 

“Excuse me,” she said, getting his attention, as his eyes had been closed, enjoying the moment.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Do you have any condoms?”  She said this expressionlessly, a girl asking where the beer had been moved to in the convenience store.

 

Suddenly four three packs fell on the bed around her, leaving her smiling as she picked the purple one up.

 

“Magnum,” she read, “for larger men.”

 

No one commented as she opened the package and unrolled the latex onto the largest cock she had ever seen in person.  Now the man was holding eye contact with her as she shed her jeans and panties seductively, baring her hairless pussy to all the men present.  Some began stroking faster.  Her man stood there, waiting for her to finish.

 

Erica smiled as she turned around slowly, assuming the doggy position in front of her latest lover.  That would be the last sensuous thing about this fine evening of fucking.

 

This man had not brought her up here for her pleasure, but rather so that he may extract pleasure from her body, as much as he could, then leave the rest to his boys.  She would figure this out immediately.

 

Grabbing her hips, the man guided his cock into her very wet pussy, not waiting for her to get used to his girth.  Her pussy obviously had experience with large cocks, he noted as he slipped in to the hilt without a peep from her.

 

Except for her orgasm that is.  Erica always came whenever a guy hit her cervix, no one knew why, but for her it seemed to be an erogenous zone, granting her the most intense orgasms.  So there she was, cumming her brains out with a complete stranger filling up her vagina completely.

 

Her cunt had become a vice as he began to move, but it did not matter to him, he simply grabbed her by her long, brown hair and started slamming into her nice, round, white ass.

 

One of the other men watched her face as the enormous cock was sunk into her pussy initially.  Her eyes rolled up and he thought she was going to pass out, but instead she bit and held her lower lip between her teeth.  He could tell his buddy was making her cum already…she was his kind of slut.

 

He moved swiftly, but smoothly, slipping onto the bed unnoticed as Erica was enjoying her fucking.  He made eye contact with his bro as he settled in front of her and nodded.

 

The hard lunge made Erica cum very hard, opening her mouth in a scream.

 

“Fuck!....Yes!...God Yes!...Oh y,” suddenly she was silenced as another cock was unceremoniously stuffed into her mouth.  Shocked at first, Erica did not know what to do; the man simply looked into her eyes, licking his lips as her wet mouth warmed his cock.

 

The only man Erica had ever finished a blowjob with was her boyfriend, and that was only once.  She did not really like doing it and her boyfriend’s cock was just too big.  Thinking about this, Erica had to decide if she wanted to let this happen.

 

Her cunt decided for her.  She could not ignore the orgasms and could not ignore one simple fact: she was not repulsed by the idea that ALL of these men wanted to fuck her; in fact it turned her on.

 

The man in her mouth soon found that while she was not much good at this, she was definitely into it.  He felt good, so he let her decide how deep and how fast, knowing that his big buddy would soon be out of steam and that he would get her ass next.

 

Erica could not believe what she was doing as the two cocks pleasured her.  The occasional nudging of her cervix, the pulling of her hair (that was new), and the cock in her mouth all had her in a state of bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

 

Unexpectedly, she felt the big man slow, his strokes getting more forcefull, he was ready to cum.

 

And cum he did…

 

After, Erica thought she would take a breather…she was wrong.

 

As the big cock slipped from her pussy, the man in her mouth also pulled out, pulling off her shirt as he left, leaving her in only her bra as another man stepped up and put his cock in her mouth!  She could not believe it; they didn’t even have the decency to offer her a drink in between cocks.

 

Soon she felt a man slip underneath her, his hot body rubbing against hers as he came up to where he could slip his cock into her pussy.  He was not a very big man, but he would do.  His fast upward thrusts spoke of an athletic body, capable of going for hours.

 

Suddenly cum started gushing down her throat.  Erica gagged, but avoided the worst by swallowing most of it.  Just as she was going to protest, her lover gave her another orgasm.

 

Erica threw her head back and sat up, riding her partner.  As she did this, others were commenting…

 

“Never saw one so into it…”

 

“Look at the cum on her chin man…”

 

“I’ll bet her titties are amazing….”

 

Looking down, she saw that her man had given up on keeping up with her and was letting her do all the work.  Placing her palms on his muscular chest, she clawed him hard.

 

“Fuck!  You bitch,“ he yelled as she smiled down at his dismayed face.

 

“Shut up and take your fucking like a man you bitch!” Erica could not believe what had just come out of her mouth.

 

Someone, she did not notice or care who, removed her bra and began fondling her c cups.  A moan escaped her lips as she picked up the pace.

 

“Fuck!  This whore’s cunt is like a vise!”

 

“I wonder what her ass is like?” One of the men thought under his breath as he pulled out a small tube of lube.

 

Walking behind Erica, watching as she bounced up and down on his buddy’s cock and enjoyed having the man behind her pulling on her nipples, he knelt down and slowly began to lube her ass.

 

Though Erica was coming down from all the alcohol she had consumed earlier, she hardly noticed the man rubbing the lube onto her asshole.  She did feel something unusual down there, as his finger penetrated once or twice, but nothing else.  The only thing she cared about was coming again on this awesome man’s cock.

 

The hands on her breasts moved down her sides to her hips, then someone pushed her forward, where the man she was riding could get onto her nipples…this stopped her.  That was when she knew something was up.

 

At the first nudge she tried to escape, but it was no use, the four of them held her still as the man behind her slipped his, thankfully not too large, cock into her anus.  The big man was before her again.

 

“Don’t worry honey, we won’t hurt you any more than necessary,” his voice sounded sincere as he handed her a shot of clear liquid.  The cock was half into her.

 

Taking the shot as one does bad tasting medicine, Erica dropped the glass onto the bed and was turning to say thanks when the big man’s cock was put into her mouth.  It was about then that she came again.

 

The story is that some women can cum if the outside of their g-spot is stimulated.  Erica’s boyfriend would later point out that this is why she loved the anal sex, despite the pain.

 

Only the man behind her moved, pumping his cock in and out of her virgin ass.  She worked carefully on her new lover’s cock, relishing the feel of being double penetrated.

 

It was not long before the man in her ass announced his orgasm and Erica spit out her large companion’s member to tell him to cum on her back.

 

And cum he did…

 

The condom landed next to her face just as she felt the first gush of cum hit her shoulder blades.  Erica always loved that feeling, the feeling of hot cum pooling on her back.  Her latest lover seemed to cum a bucket full, completely filling the small of her back with his cum.

 

Erica suddenly orgasmed.  The man in her cunt had driven deep, hitting her cervix, and triggering a massive cum.  As she sat up and screamed, he started fucking up into her.  It wasn’t much longer…

 

She felt him cumming into the condom as she calmed down, looking deep into his dark eyes.

 

“Little white bitch has been good to us boys,” the big man began, “I think we need to give her all that we can give of what she wants.”

 

Erica did not know what that meant exactly, but it did not take long to find out.  Her last lover got out from under her, but she was forced to remain in the doggy position.  Suddenly a latex covered rod slammed into her pussy as the new man grabbed her hair, jamming her face into the mattress.

 

Over the next two hours, Erica was fucked just like this.  Face down in the bed; her pussy was fucked raw at least once more by each man.  She lost track of her orgasms and at some point passed out.

 

When Erica awoke, she was alone in the room, her clothes folded neatly at her side.  She felt sore all over, not to mention sticky in some areas.  As she got up, she felt what must have been half a gallon of semi dried cum oozing down her back.  This made her feel very dirty, but not as much so as the fifteen used condoms on the bed next to her.

 

She made her way out of the house, noting that she had to find a way to take a shower before going home.  Erica did not want to go home smelling like cum, no matter what her roommate said.

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Her name was Kara.  A senior on the team, she specialized in hurdles and keeping her reputation clean.  There were many rumors, but noone could confirm that she was anything but very proper.

 

At 5’8” tall, Kara’s legs were long and muscular.  If I hadn’t met her on the team, I would have thought she was a cheerleader, most runners don’t have 34C’s. ( I didn’t learn the exact size until much later. )  She was trim and simply looked good enough to eat in her track uniform.

 

It did not take me long to decide I would like to fuck her, but there were several others I was interested in at the time, so I decided to wait and see who became ‘available’ first.

 

Obviously, Kara won or I would not have told you about her, so I’ll cut to the chase.  I was walking down the hall, about to turn a corner, when I heard her whispering.  I stopped cold.  Miss prim and proper had used the word ‘fuck.’

 

“Daryll, the only thing I care about is that he will take care of me.”

 

“Sure, he’ll do you, and he’s big, just like you like,” replied the captain of the football team.  Daryll was an imposing black senior known for his tendency to date white freshmen.

 

I listened carefully as they made the arrangements and made my own as well.  I decided to be a bit late for practice that day.  My cock needed some attention…

 

Her plan was to be carried out almost a week later and I decided to hold all my cum for her.  Six days without a good cum…..it was murder.

 

When the day came I walked out to the football field and track and went to the back of the concession building.

 

Shit!  There she was….I stepped back quickly, then looked around the corner.  The slut had showed early, but had not noticed me.  I had to be very careful.

 

Kara made her preparations as I climbed atop the short building, not more than twenty feet from her and in plain view.  Once on top of the flat roof, I watched her finish.

 

She was bent over at her waist and had her legs together as she held onto a bleacher support.  She was wearing a loose t-shirt and some very tight shorts.  My cock was ready for her then, but the sight of the handcuffs and blindfold nearly sent me over right then.

 

I freed my cock, stripping on top of the building.  I felt totally in control.  The fact that if someone looked out the windows of the school that faced this way that they would see me was a tremendous boost.  I smiled……….He was coming.

 

He was an imposing black man….maybe monster was more the word.  At 6’8” and 280 lbs., he was the largest high school linebacker in the state.  Huge, all muscle, nearly impossible to stop.  This was my challenge…..

 

I knew what my chances were.  I knew that even with my weapon, a baseball bat, it would be tough to bring him down quietly.  This was what I had to do, with every bit of training I had ever had. ( Once a week karate, I’m not Bruce Lee, but I don’t lose too often.  To people in my weight class that is….this guy had me by about 100 lbs. )

 

Hidden by the sign for the concessions stand, he didn’t see me until it was too late.  Holding the sign, I swung down fast, kicking him square in the nose.  The sound of bone crunching, and his quiet grunt, was very gratifying.  I grabbed the baseball bat that I had left in the doorway earlier and swung it once…..he fell like a sack of potatoes.

 

I dragged his limp body into the shack and closed the door; he would be out for some time.  ( I later learned that his playing days were at an end.  It seemed he couldn’t focus anymore… )

 

Trembling with anticipation, I walked around the corner to find his ‘victim’ waiting.  Only now she was mine. 

 

I walked up quickly and grabbed her head, smacking it against the rail in front of her.  She cried out and complained.

 

“Hey, not so rough fucker.”

 

I did not reply as I controlled where she was looking and put the hand cuffs on her.  Then I used the blindfold to finish the job.  She was mine for the taking.

 

She was timid almost….waiting.  A slut waiting for her fuck.

 

I grabbed her shorts and yanked them to the ground, then spread her legs forceably.  When she resisted, I slapped her ass very hard.

 

“I said not so rough!”

 

She was so wet that her shorts were damp, so I just plunged right in…

 

“Oooooh, shit that’s thick.”

 

I was fucking her with long, powerful strokes as she whimpered in pleasure.  She thought I was a well endowed black man, there for her pleasure.  Little did she know…

 

“What kind of condom is that, it feels great.”

 

“I’m riding bareback honey and you’re loving it.”

 

“Hey, your not…..oh no”

 

I grabbed her hair before she could scream and pulled her head back sharply, making her yelp.

 

“I’m gonna fuck you good you goddamn cock tease,” I growled, “and I’m gonna cum wherever I fucking want and if you scream I’m gonna kill you right here so the cops can tell your parents where you were when you died.”

 

She was silent for awhile as I pounded her.  It was almost fifteen minutes before she spoke again.

 

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh, fuck, yes…….mmmmmmmmm,” the cunt was loving it.

 

She was so into it that I stopped and she started.  Kara was fucking herself on my dick.  I was left to explore under that large t-shirt, pinching her nipples and mauling her breasts.  Soon she came, and came, and came again.  I was almost ready to shoot myself, so I grabbed her hips and took over.

 

I was driving home when her legs gave out and I had to catch her.  Holding her up, I started pumping my cum into her tight pussy.

 

“Oh yes, no, God no, not inside me!”

 

“Yes you cunt, inside you.  Right up where your prissy little pussy can be made pregnant,” I grabbed her hair again and whispered into her ear as I continued to pump her.

 

“And I’m gonna continue to fuck you till I’m done you stupid bitch.  Maybe this will teach you to stop teasing every white guy in school and maybe give it up some.”

 

“No, I like big cocks you ass,” she replied.

 

“I’m white, you dumb bitch.”

 

She gasped as I continued to pound her pussy with new vigor.  I seriously thought about taking her ass, but decided she might like that too much.

 

She grunted with every thrust as I laid into her.  Every part of her that could bounce, was bouncing.  I was gonna cum inside her again.  I wanted her to have something to remember me by.

 

Kara came a few more times as I punished her, now taking the oppurtunity to slap her ass and deride her as I fucked her helpless body.

 

Finally, I came, forcing one more good cum out of her as well.

 

When she came down from her orgasm, her hands were free and I was gone.  I watched from the roof as she limped home, crying about possibly being pregnant.

 

The Few Weeks Later

 

School was almost over, spring track was about to end.  Kara seemed altogether too normal for a girl who had been ‘raped’ not too long before.  She had a new boyfriend, a wrestler who always complained that she wouldn’t have sex with him.  Go figure.  Yet there were days when she walked a little differently….

 

After our last track meet of the year several of us waited to be picked up.  Kara was always one of the last to leave as her parents were always late or sent her boyfriend instead.  Knowing this, I had told my parents to pick me up two hours late that Saturday night….

 

“Looks like it’s just you and me again Kara,” I said in an effort to be social.

 

“Yeah.”

 

“Hey, I know you’ve heard this before, but sorry about what happened to you.”

 

“Why can’t anyone just let it go!  Why is everyone fucking sorry for me!”

 

“Uh, well, would you prefer we just treated you like everything was normal?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“OK, then I have a question for you.”

 

“Fine, freshman, what the fuck do you want.”

 

“I was wondering if you would like to fuck.  We have about two hours till my parents get here…”

 

“What!  Well I guess I asked for that,” she smiled.

 

“Well…”

 

“Kid, your dick isn’t nearly big enough.”

 

I adjusted myself slowly, letting her notice my erection.

 

“Not nearly….” She trailed off as I slid my cock out the leg hole of my shorts.  I sat there stroking it in the parking lot light to its full length and girth.

 

“Wow, what are they feeding you guys?”

 

“Young girls.”

 

She laughed as she stood up and walked to the school building and went to an outside area behind a hedge.  I followed.

 

By the time I got there she was on all fours, stroking her pussy with her fingers.

 

“Ready huh?  Let me put on a condom.”

 

“It’s not necessary, the rapist got me pregnant.”

 

“That doesn’t seem to bother you.”

 

“Will you shut up and fuck me?”

 

I fucked her for almost the whole two hours and she loved it so much she dumped her boyfriend.  A month later I dumped her, right after taking her anal virginity.  I had told her I loved her to get her to let me do it.  I came good and deep.  She was in pain the whole time.  I loved it.

 

 

 

 

high school.  His duties
allowed him to visit her only twice a year for a week, so Erica was often in
need of something she couldn’t have.

 

Don’t
get me wrong, Kevin was a great guy.  He
was fit, handsome, intelligent, and a wonderful lover.  Not to mention he was her first and only thus
far.  This only made it harder on her,
even with their ‘arrangement.’

 

Kevin
had told her that he wanted her to have fun. 
He suggested that she should ‘try’ other guys.  She was very surprised to learn that he
wanted to share her with another man.

 

This
sort of stuff did not make Erica feel better. 
They spoke often on the phone, when he could, and wrote regularly to
each other.  Neither one of them had yet
taken advantage of the arrangement.  Erica
didn’t want to…mostly.

 

She
turned heads wherever she went, provided she dressed for it.  Hell, sometimes guys went after her when she
didn’t.  Erica’s look seemed to say, ’I’m
beautiful, want to sit with me?’

 

So,
despite being at a party and surrounded by many guys and girls who may have
been interested, Erica remained alone. 
She sat quietly on an easy chair in a corner, sipping a beer.  Occasionally she had to fend off some drunk,
but mostly people left her alone.

 

Erica
felt so alone and so horny.  It had been
five months, three weeks, two days, and…let me see…..thirteen hours since she had
her last orgasm.  As she finished
calculating this figure, Erica found she was not alone.

 

He
was handsome standing there, in a wolf in grandma’s clothing kind of way.  His black hair slicked back with gel, his
blue jeans a bit ratty looking, and his collared shirt a bit too clean to match
everything else.

 

“Hey
Dalton,” she murmured over her beer as he stood before her,
just smiling like a cheshire cat.

 

“Hey
sexy, why are you sitting here all alone?”

 

Erica
looked at him a moment, thinking about her response.  She didn’t really like or dislike this guy,
who tried a little too hard, and she did have a hankering for company. (Not to
mention a desire she had only begun to suspect.)

 

She
smiled slowly while looking into his eyes, “There is nowhere for you to sit Dalton.”

 

His
smile broadened as he took a swig of his beer, “If you stand up a second, you
could sit on my lap and we could talk.”

 

Erica
thought about this carefully too, and figured it couldn’t do any harm.  She was wearing blue jeans after all.

 

“Sure
Dalton,” she stood and stepped aside for him to sit down.

 

As
he slid past her to sit Dalton put a hand on her hip and
slipped it up, under her shirt, to her bare mid-section, before pulling it out
to sit down.  The whole process was meant
to be a little erotic, Erica knew, but instead it made her feel…slutty.

 

Normally
an obvious caress like that would have brought a slap from her, but instead,
Erica smiled a bit and slowly sat in his lap. 
She knew he wanted ‘it’ from her, but the part of her who needed just
that from him had overridden her instincts. 
More primal instincts had taken over. 
She was actually a bit perplexed with herself, but Dalton never gave her much chance to
think about it.

 

Once
she was seated and comfortable, it was apparent Dalton was sporting a hard on, though
not a large one.  Her boyfriend’s was
impossible to ignore, where as his was merely a ‘bump’ under her ass.

 

‘A
pleasant bump though,’ she thought to herself as he began talking to her about
something she did not care at all about.

 

As
they chatted he constantly maneuvered his cock around, trying to arouse her she
thought.  Normally this would not get to
her, especially with a guy like him, but tonight she was flushed, breathing
deeply, and her nipples were small stones on the tips of her breasts.

 

Now Dalton was no idiot.  It may have taken him longer than some, but
he did pick up on her predicament.  He
decided that instead of refills on their drinks, they needed something else more.

 

Setting
his empty beer bottle down, he put his arms around her waist, under her shirt,
then kissed her forcefully.  Erica was a
loss, unable to do much except respond. 
Her boyfriend was far from her mind as she ran her fingers through Dalton’s greasy hair, not caring that
his hands were now under her bra, feeling whatever they could.

 

He
was a little rough, but she liked it. 
Erica would not have believed it of herself until that moment, but she
was ready to fuck this guy who she not only hardly knew, but didn’t even really
like.  So, when his left hand made it
into her panties, she could only gasp. 
Of course so did he, once he realized that she was clean shaven.

 

Across
the room, another party goer noticed the party was getting a bit private in
nature and turned down the lights.  Erica
seemed to think this was some kind of signal.

 

“Do
you have any condoms?”

 

Dalton felt like he had just won the
lottery as he fished them out of his wallet and started unzipping her
pants.  Erica tried to be a little
discreet, not letting her jeans go below her knees as Dalton was extricating his own
privates.

 

She
bit her lip as his condom covered cock slipped into her moist folds.  She could barely contain a deep moan as his
member penetrated to its final destination and sat there unmoving.

 

After
a moment, Erica realized she was on top. 
She began to move slowly at first, then faster as Dalton shoved her jeans past her
knees.  With her eyes closed, Erica
opened her legs and half-stood to ride the cock that was in her cunt.

 

After
only a couple strokes, Dalton showed why few girls dated him
long.

 

“Oh
yeah, oh fuck, there it is,” he gasped into her ear as his fingers pulled on
her nipples and his cock filled the condom.

 

What
happened next was brutal for Erica.  Dalton pulled out, stood up (dropping
her on the floor), and dropped the condom on her foot.

 

Erica
was shocked into silence as she watched him leave the room, his cum oozing onto
her foot.

 

Hearing
a moan to her left, Erica saw another girl getting hers and burst into
tears.  There she was, sitting on the
floor, jeans around her ankles, cum all over her foot, and she hadn’t even
gotten to cum!  If only her boyfriend
were here…

 

Erica
stood up, grabbing the used condom and walked out the door.  She dropped the condom into a trash can by
the front door and tried to leave, still holding her pants up with her left
hand, but the door did not want to open.

 

Looking
up, she saw a large, dark hand holding the door shut.  Erica turned to face the man halting her
escape, but found she would be screaming into the middle of his chest.  In awe of his size, she stepped back, her
mouth open.

 

He
simply smiled at her, then bent down and pulled her over his shoulder.  Erica hardly noticed where she was going as
she saw she could trace every muscle in his back.  It was not until she was tossed on the bed
that she realized that being alone with a huge, heavily muscled black man may
not be a good idea.

 

But
they were not alone.

 

The
man who carried her into the small room did not seem to care about the
audience, seemingly ignoring them as he took off his pants and briefs.  Erica was wide-eyed, looking around at the
three other black men in the room.  They
were all normal sized guys, even their cocks seemed normal, except for the
obvious.

 

Erica
had heard the ‘myth’ about black cocks, so she was not much surprised until her
captor cleared his throat.

 

She
was stunned.  She had heard that all
myths have some truth deep within them, that single grain which started it all,
like an avalanche on a Colorado mountainside, but this was…incredible.

 

Don’t
get me wrong, Erica had been exposed to as much porn as any typical nineteen
year old girl, but this was by far the largest cock she had seen in
person.  Standing out from his body a
solid eight or nine inches was a black towel rod about as big around as her
wrist.  The shaft was straight, with
fewer noticeable veins than her boyfriend’s. 
The head was not unlike those small mushrooms you may have bought in a
can at the grocery store, except that it looked thicker than her wrist.

 

Stunned
as she was, when the man commanding that huge dick motioned her to him, she sat
up and moved to get a better look.  Up
close she could see more veins and that it was not thicker than her wrist,
perhaps only slightly thicker than her well-endowed boyfriends.  Hypnotized with curiosity, not lust, Erica
reached out and grasped the thing.

 

She
squeezed it hard, not really noticing the moan of the man it belonged to as she
tested its rigidity, as if this was her own personal sex laboratory.  As she thought, it felt like steel to her
small hand and she began to stroke the shaft, wondering how far she would let
this go.

 

The
other three men seemed obedient, just sitting in chairs around the room,
stroking their more average sized cocks. 
Erica wondered if they were cold, sitting their nude, as she wrapped her
lips about the mushroom before her.

 

Noting
that he did not taste any different than her boyfriend or the few other men she
had given blowjobs to, she decided this might not be too bad and looked up at
the large man.

 

“Excuse
me,” she said, getting his attention, as his eyes had been closed, enjoying the
moment.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Do
you have any condoms?”  She said this
expressionlessly, a girl asking where the beer had been moved to in the convenience
store.

 

Suddenly
four three packs fell on the bed around her, leaving her smiling as she picked
the purple one up.

 

“Magnum,”
she read, “for larger men.”

 

No
one commented as she opened the package and unrolled the latex onto the largest
cock she had ever seen in person.  Now
the man was holding eye contact with her as she shed her jeans and panties
seductively, baring her hairless pussy to all the men present.  Some began stroking faster.  Her man stood there, waiting for her to
finish.

 

Erica
smiled as she turned around slowly, assuming the doggy position in front of her
latest lover.  That would be the last
sensuous thing about this fine evening of fucking.

 

This
man had not brought her up here for her pleasure, but rather so that he may
extract pleasure from her body, as much as he could, then leave the rest to his
boys.  She would figure this out
immediately.

 

Grabbing
her hips, the man guided his cock into her very wet pussy, not waiting for her
to get used to his girth.  Her pussy
obviously had experience with large cocks, he noted as he slipped in to the
hilt without a peep from her.

 

Except
for her orgasm that is.  Erica always
came whenever a guy hit her cervix, no one knew why, but for her it seemed to
be an erogenous zone, granting her the most intense orgasms.  So there she was, cumming her brains out with
a complete stranger filling up her vagina completely.

 

Her
cunt had become a vice as he began to move, but it did not matter to him, he
simply grabbed her by her long, brown hair and started slamming into her nice,
round, white ass.

 

One
of the other men watched her face as the enormous cock was sunk into her pussy
initially.  Her eyes rolled up and he
thought she was going to pass out, but instead she bit and held her lower lip
between her teeth.  He could tell his
buddy was making her cum already…she was his kind of slut.

 

He
moved swiftly, but smoothly, slipping onto the bed unnoticed as Erica was
enjoying her fucking.  He made eye
contact with his bro as he settled in front of her and nodded.

 

The
hard lunge made Erica cum very hard, opening her mouth in a scream.

 

“Fuck!....Yes!...God
Yes!...Oh y,” suddenly she was silenced as another cock was unceremoniously
stuffed into her mouth.  Shocked at
first, Erica did not know what to do; the man simply looked into her eyes,
licking his lips as her wet mouth warmed his cock.

 

The
only man Erica had ever finished a blowjob with was her boyfriend, and that was
only once.  She did not really like doing
it and her boyfriend’s cock was just too big. 
Thinking about this, Erica had to decide if she wanted to let this
happen.

 

Her
cunt decided for her.  She could not
ignore the orgasms and could not ignore one simple fact: she was not repulsed
by the idea that ALL of these men wanted to fuck her; in fact it turned her on.

 

The
man in her mouth soon found that while she was not much good at this, she was definitely
into it.  He felt good, so he let her
decide how deep and how fast, knowing that his big buddy would soon be out of
steam and that he would get her ass next.

 

Erica
could not believe what she was doing as the two cocks pleasured her.  The occasional nudging of her cervix, the
pulling of her hair (that was new), and the cock in her mouth all had her in a
state of bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced before.

 

Unexpectedly,
she felt the big man slow, his strokes getting more forcefull, he was ready to
cum.

 

And
cum he did…

 

After,
Erica thought she would take a breather…she was wrong.

 

As
the big cock slipped from her pussy, the man in her mouth also pulled out, pulling
off her shirt as he left, leaving her in only her bra as another man stepped up
and put his cock in her mouth!  She could
not believe it; they didn’t even have the decency to offer her a drink in
between cocks.

 

Soon
she felt a man slip underneath her, his hot body rubbing against hers as he
came up to where he could slip his cock into her pussy.  He was not a very big man, but he would
do.  His fast upward thrusts spoke of an
athletic body, capable of going for hours.

 

Suddenly
cum started gushing down her throat. 
Erica gagged, but avoided the worst by swallowing most of it.  Just as she was going to protest, her lover
gave her another orgasm.

 

Erica
threw her head back and sat up, riding her partner.  As she did this, others were commenting…

 

“Never
saw one so into it…”

 

“Look
at the cum on her chin man…”

 

“I’ll
bet her titties are amazing….”

 

Looking
down, she saw that her man had given up on keeping up with her and was letting
her do all the work.  Placing her palms
on his muscular chest, she clawed him hard.

 

“Fuck!  You bitch,“ he yelled as she smiled down at
his dismayed face.

 

“Shut
up and take your fucking like a man you bitch!” Erica could not believe what
had just come out of her mouth.

 

Someone,
she did not notice or care who, removed her bra and began fondling her c
cups.  A moan escaped her lips as she
picked up the pace.

 

“Fuck!  This whore’s cunt is like a vise!”

 

“I
wonder what her ass is like?” One of the men thought under his breath as he
pulled out a small tube of lube.

 

Walking
behind Erica, watching as she bounced up and down on his buddy’s cock and
enjoyed having the man behind her pulling on her nipples, he knelt down and
slowly began to lube her ass.

 

Though
Erica was coming down from all the alcohol she had consumed earlier, she hardly
noticed the man rubbing the lube onto her asshole.  She did feel something unusual down there, as
his finger penetrated once or twice, but nothing else.  The only thing she cared about was coming
again on this awesome man’s cock.

 

The
hands on her breasts moved down her sides to her hips, then someone pushed her
forward, where the man she was riding could get onto her nipples…this stopped
her.  That was when she knew something
was up.

 

At
the first nudge she tried to escape, but it was no use, the four of them held
her still as the man behind her slipped his, thankfully not too large, cock
into her anus.  The big man was before
her again.

 

“Don’t
worry honey, we won’t hurt you any more than necessary,” his voice sounded
sincere as he handed her a shot of clear liquid.  The cock was half into her.

 

Taking
the shot as one does bad tasting medicine, Erica dropped the glass onto the bed
and was turning to say thanks when the big man’s cock was put into her
mouth.  It was about then that she came
again.

 

The
story is that some women can cum if the outside
of their g-spot is stimulated.  Erica’s
boyfriend would later point out that this is why she loved the anal sex,
despite the pain.

 

Only
the man behind her moved, pumping his cock in and out of her virgin ass.  She worked carefully on her new lover’s cock,
relishing the feel of being double penetrated.

 

It
was not long before the man in her ass announced his orgasm and Erica spit out
her large companion’s member to tell him to cum on her back.

 

And
cum he did…

 

The
condom landed next to her face just as she felt the first gush of cum hit her
shoulder blades.  Erica always loved that
feeling, the feeling of hot cum pooling on her back.  Her latest lover seemed to cum a bucket full,
completely filling the small of her back with his cum.

 

Erica
suddenly orgasmed.  The man in her cunt
had driven deep, hitting her cervix, and triggering a massive cum.  As she sat up and screamed, he started
fucking up into her.  It wasn’t much
longer…

 

She
felt him cumming into the condom as she calmed down, looking deep into his dark
eyes.

 

“Little
white bitch has been good to us boys,” the big man began, “I think we need to
give her all that we can give of what she wants.”

 

Erica
did not know what that meant exactly, but it did not take long to find
out.  Her last lover got out from under
her, but she was forced to remain in the doggy position.  Suddenly a latex covered rod slammed into her
pussy as the new man grabbed her hair, jamming her face into the mattress.

 

Over
the next two hours, Erica was fucked just like this.  Face down in the bed; her pussy was fucked
raw at least once more by each man.  She
lost track of her orgasms and at some point passed out.

 

When
Erica awoke, she was alone in the room, her clothes folded neatly at her
side.  She felt sore all over, not to
mention sticky in some areas.  As she got
up, she felt what must have been half a gallon of semi dried cum oozing down
her back.  This made her feel very dirty,
but not as much so as the fifteen used condoms on the bed next to her.

 

She
made her way out of the house, noting that she had to find a way to take a
shower before going home.  Erica did not
want to go home smelling like cum, no matter what her roommate said.

to the spring months, and who could forget those California girls…

 

My vacation was a celebration; It’s not everyday a guy graduates from MIT and picks up his first job as a researcher making more money than some stock brokers.  So my purpose in California was strictly pleasure, no work, no stress, and certainly no love.

 

What the hell could be worse than love?  I can’t think of anything that stresses me out more than the thought of trying to find ‘that special someone.’  Why can’t a guy just pick up a girl at a bar, fuck her brains out, then go home?  Some friends told me I could do just that in sunny California, so that’s how I ended up in L.A. that night.

 

The weather was gorgeous when I left that night to go out on the town.  The air was dry and warm, with just enough breeze to keep your hair out of place.  I put on my typical outfit, blue jeans and a nice shirt, and left my hotel room for a club I had heard about earlier that day.

 

Supposedly it moved around a bit, the better to keep the cops away, and drew some movie stars occasionally.  The current address had been given to me by a waitress at a bar on the beach with a wink which simply left me speechless.  Ok, perhaps her incredible ass is what left me speechless.

 

I arrived at the bar at around nine, feeling like I was ready to go.  I had already had a large dinner and was ready to drink some girl into submission if I couldn’t get her to come to my room with me any other way.

 

There was no line, just a nasty looking doorman demanding a fifty dollar cover.  Of course, the gorgeous, mostly nude hostess right behind him made that experience bearable.

 

The place was packed and jamming.  I’d say the ratio of women to men was close to two-to-one, but what I really noticed was the quality of women.  Calling them all super attractive would be a lie, but I saw a few I thought were too good to be true.

 

Then I saw her.  Yep, her.  Natalie Portman.  A couple of guys were grabbing at her and I guess it was her bodyguards' night off.  She seemed to be taking it, but nearing her limits.  I did not feel any anger towards those men; in fact I sympathized with them.  Though I admit I was glad they were so damn stupid.

 

I walked over to the bar and quickly picked up two whiskeys straight up.  With these in hand I walked by once to verify what I suspected.  The dumbasses didn’t know who she was.

 

I pushed between them, “Excuse me guys,” I smiled at Natalie, “Here’s your drink darling.”

 

If I didn’t know she was an actress, I would have been impressed.  She never even missed a beat.

 

“Thanks honey,” she took the drink, took a deep breath of its vapors, then sipped a small amount.

 

“Hey,” the smartest of the pair I guess, “she came in alone, I saw her.”

 

“I’m sorry buddy, I was working late,” I smiled broadly, hoping my ability to fool them was half as good as hers.

 

One growled, the other murmured an apology under his breath, and then they both walked off, seeking other prey.

 

Natalie turned to me, allowing me to see her better in the small strapless dress that fit her very snugly.  She had on a red wig and green contact lenses, but it was definitely her.

 

“Hey, thanks, my name is Lisa,” she stuck out her hand like a very naive girl from the mid-west.

 

I took her hand carefully and raised it to my lips, “I’m Kevin and the pleasure was all mine.”

 

I made eye contact the whole time and then turned to walk away, seemingly forgetting something.

 

“Hey,” I turned at her call, “you can’t leave,” she stepped up close to me as though we were dancing, “you’re my boyfriend tonight.”

 

I smiled, “I have been here awhile and was on my way out when I saw your predicament.”

 

“Well, I should probably leave too then,” she shrugged and we walked hand in hand from the club.

 

Outside she asked me about possibly letting her take me somewhere.

 

“I’m real tired, but you could convince me to take you to a club close to my house if you like.”

 

“That sounds cool Kevin.”

 

I could tell she had shifted into being polite to her night in shining armor, so I decided to test the waters.

 

“Well, the club I was thinking of visiting is really not a place girls like you frequent.”

 

“Try me,” once again; I might have been fooled if I didn’t know.

 

The limo I had hired for the night moved slowly through the city as we talked in the back, mostly about sex.  It soon became apparent to me that while she may not have been into the kind of sex I was into, she was horny.  She kept shifting as we talked.

 

At the sex club, which was not anywhere near my five star hotel, we got out and went in.  I walked directly to the back and walked into a booth, Natalie followed.

 

I had been here twice before on this trip and had chosen this booth for a reason.  The girl in it was gorgeous and liked me, possibly because I tipped like a drunken sailor who had just won the lottery.  She also thought the rules sucked and had lowered the glass to allow some ‘touching.’

 

When Georgia saw me with a girl she looked a little pouty, but happy to see me as she began to dance.  As she danced, I discreetly wrote a not on a pad I always carry (I know I’m a geek, I can’t help it) and held it out.  Fortunately, Natalie was somewhat engrossed in watching the show and only Georgia saw what I had written.

 

Natalie never said a word, though she did flush and certainly looked uncomfortable.  I was waiting for Georgia’s break…

 

“You don’t mind this do you?” I asked as Georgia took a break.

 

Natalie just smiled, “Not at all, though this is a very interesting first date.”

 

I excused myself to use the restroom and get us drinks.  It didn’t take long to find Georgia.

 

“Hey babe,” she smiled as she spoke with a southern drawl that wasn’t entirely fake, “what’s with the broad?”

 

“Is it possible to set her up?”

 

“She looked at me a little stunned, “You mean like what John had suggested last week?”

 

I shook my head in the affirmative and handed her another note.

 

“Here are my instructions, carry them out and I will make sure you make your rent for the next six months.”  After picking up her jaw, Georgia walked off quickly.

 

Returning with a couple of beers, I found Georgia at it again.  As soon as she saw me, she lowered the glass.  I set my glass down on the floor next to my chair and adjusted my package, then carefully unzipped and pulled out my cock.

 

Natalie took in a breath, obviously surprised by this development, as I began stroking myself.  Georgia continued to dance as Natalie became more agitated and more interested in the show.

 

“Kevin…”

 

“Yes Lisa,” I did my damndest to hold in a broad smile.

 

“Uh, nothing.”

 

Georgia stepped close to where the glass had been and I stood up.  She quickly stripped me, then I became a part of the show as we made out not three feet from a bright red Natalie Portman.  As we chased each other’s tongues, Georgia found my seven inch cock and began to stroke it.

 

Natalie was nearly beside herself already, but finally lost it when Georgia fell to her knees before me.  She finally began to rub herself…

 

Georgia’s ministrations were very generous, but she made sure that I did not cum in her mouth.  She sucked all of me down, then switched to licking me like a lollipop, then sucked my balls, then….. you get the idea.

 

In the middle of all of this, Georgia pointed at Natalie.  Over my shoulder, I watched the sexy actress rubbing herself, her hand all the way in her panties.  Her eyes were closed as I turned from Georgia and walked the two steps to Natalie.

 

She barely blinked as I slipped my cock between her lips.  It was as if she had been born for that moment as she began to suck my cock with an avid interest.  All too soon, I was ready to blow my load.

 

Pulling out of those gorgeous lips, I grabbed her by the shoulders, taking charge of her body.  I kissed her passionately on the lips, my tongue invading her mouth, trying to take her hostage with my passion.

 

Meanwhile, Georgia and I stripped the young actress down to nothing, passing her clothes through a small door she never even noticed.  I don’t think Natalie even knew she was nude for several minutes, we had her…

 

My assault on her nipples was not as effective as I had hoped, but when Georgia started sucking on her clit…wow.  Natalie bucked and screamed, cumming nearly instantly as the stripper gave her the best head of her life.  Soon she was weak in the knees.

 

Allowing Natalie to fall to her knees, I moved in behind her.  She was shaved clean with pussy lips red and swollen due to their recent attention.  My favorite actress was not entirely out of it, however.

 

“Kevin, please use a condom, I am not on birth control,” she smiled over her shoulder.  I was in heaven.

 

Finding the only condom in my wallet, I asked Georgia to put it on for me.

 

“Kevin, this barely fits, you’re a thick guy,” Georgia whispered.

 

I only smiled as I penetrated Natalie and received a deep moan for my effort.

 

Georgia stood up and left the booth as I grabbed Natalie’s hair and yanked it back.  Her grunt told me she was into it as I pushed her lower back down and tilted her pelvis up towards me.  She couldn’t move at all as I mercilessly pounded the celebrity pussy below me.

 

This cunt was so tight, I just couldn’t believe it.  She definitely was not a slut, but she evidently wasn’t against becoming one.  Natalie hardly blinked as John; a well-endowed black man entered the booth followed by Georgia.  She watched avidly ass Georgia sucked him for a couple minutes and then took his monster cock deep inside her.

 

They had positioned themselves so she could watch, merely inches from her face as I fucked her from behind.  Georgia was moaning loudly as John’s nine inch penis stretched her to the limit…

 

Suddenly, John pulled out and fed a moaning Natalie his enormous cock.  She was even more out of sorts due to me slamming her very hard at that moment.  The celebrity slut grunted, gasped, and continued to take it all, not even realizing that the condom I wore was now little more than a tight cock ring…

 

Unable to cum, I fucked her for more than half an hour before deciding it was time.  I pulled out quickly and peeled off the condom, then pushed right back in.  She gasped as it reentered her and hit her g-spot, forcing a quick orgasm.  I was seconds from cumming…

 

John stepped away and walked around as I continued to fuck her, drawing ever closer.

 

“God Kevin, you are amazing,” she moaned as she looked over her shoulder and rolled her eyes, obviously near an orgasm.

 

“Natalie, the condom broke,” I wanted her to know.  She never even flinched.

 

“Please don’t take it away now, I’m so close.”

 

I pounded the slut for all I was worth.  My cock grew in girth, ready to cum.  I came to a sudden halt.

 

“Tell me what you want and use my name and yours, your whole name,” she was surprised and near panic, then I began to remove my cock.  After a short moan…

 

“I am Natalie Portman and I want Kevin to cum deep inside my pussy and make me cum,” she shuddered as she spoke and I rammed into her again.

 

This time there was no stopping, no quarter, no fear.  She was mine as I pounded her pussy for all I was worth, jerking her head back by her hair and pushing her down with my other hand.  My balls rose…and Georgia pulled them down.

 

“I want to see this show for a little longer,” she smiled as Natalie shuddered.  Another stripper from the club came into the booth, stroking as very large cock as Natalie’s eyes were closed.

 

“Here it comes whore!” I screamed as I let go of my cum.  I pumped her for several minutes, making sure I was done spurting before slowly drawing my cock out of her, stroking my remaining cum into her as I slipped out.  She was panting and a little out of it, she was thinking it was over…

 

I walked around in front of her; I wanted to see her face as John punched his big dick into her.  Her mouth was a big O as he slid beneath her, grabbing her small tits and pulling her onto his cock.  She tried to fight momentarily, then locked eyes with me as I stroked my growing member just inches from her beautiful face.  She knew she was all done.

 

I kneeled in front of her and spoke quietly.

 

“Natalie Portman, we are going to fuck every hole you have and fill your pussy with cum tonight.”

 

“Do, uh, I, ugh, have a, ugh, choice,” she asked quietly between taking thrusts.

 

“No.”

 

Her face hardened a bit, and then she smiled.

 

“Are you taping me?”

 

“No, I wish they had cameras in these booths, but they don’t.”

 

I am not sure what she would have said and I honestly don’t care.  The look on her face as she lost her anal virginity to a ten inch porn star cock was priceless.  To her credit, she never missed a beat the rest of the night.

 

At this point I decided talk was cheap and pushed my cock into her mouth.  Not being the vengeful type, she just started sucking.  My cock hardened up very nicely and just in time as John announced the inevitable.

 

“Here’s the juice bitch!”

 

I stepped back as he lifted her up and thrust deep inside her.  Surprisingly, Taylor, her other ‘lover’, never lost a beat, continuing to use her ass as John came.

 

“Gimme all your cum you fuckers, I want it all!” Natalie yelled as she started meeting the thrusts.  I was truly amazed.

 

As John slipped out, Taylor switched holes, making her grunt.  I walked out the door.  A young man, probably barely twenty-one was staring at a dancer’s ass, not knowing what to do in the middle of the club.  I grabbed him by the arm and dragged him into the room.

 

Taylor was now sitting on a chair with Natalie riding him for all she was worth.

 

“How are you doing Darling,” I smiled.

 

She licked her lips seductively and continued to ride the huge cock within her as Taylor sucked her nipples, leaving them all wet.  The young man next to me pointed.

 

“That’s…that’s…” he hardly noticed Georgia sucking his cock, bringing him close very fast.

 

“Tell him who you are,” I commanded.

 

“I am Natalie Portman and I am her taking samples of cum,” she said just as Taylor pulled her onto his monster cock and held her there, cumming up into her womb.

 

I looked to Georgia, and sure enough, she was swallowing the boys cum.  When she released him, he was still hard.

 

Grabbing him, I pushed him against the wall and told him to stay put with a growl.  Natalie offered no resistance as I lifted her off of Taylor and put her back to the young man who quickly grabbed her breasts.  Georgia was kind enough to help him into her ass.

 

She flinched, her ass probably very sore.  Natalie’s eyes were cold as I completed the double penetration and wrapped her legs around me.

 

Holding her legs up a bit, I thrust deep into her, wanting to cum in her very squishy cunt one more time.  The young man came very quickly again and Georgia made a decision.

 

Kneeling beside us, the stripper pulled the boy’s rock hard cock from her ass and placed it next to mine.  Natalie braced herself as I smiled…

 

Unable to take us initially, it took almost ten minutes to get his cock in next to mine.  I felt his warm cum in no time…

 

“How much of that do you have,” I joked.

 

“His balls are huge,’ Georgia commented.

 

This is when the boys demeanor changed, “One shot, one baby man.”

 

Natalie grunted, actually trying to get off us as the boy related his story.

 

“I’m actually kind of on the run.  In high school I knocked up two girls, my freshman year of college I took care of seven,” he stated deadpan as he mauled our slut’s tits.

 

I leaned in close to her still thrusting as his cum ran down my balls from yet another orgasm, “Just your luck huh?”

 

My orgasm began to build, my balls coming up, ready to fill this whore with more cum.  I tried to go deep, thrusting harder and harder as I got closer…

 

The boy’s cock popped out just as I started to cum and I came a lot.  Natalie’s eyes were the size of saucers as I jammed into her again and again, cum streaming into my personal fuck toy.

 

My legs turned to rubber and I fell with her on top.  I pulled her to me and kissed her.  Unexpectedly, she returned my kiss quite passionately.  When it was over, the kiss I mean, I looked into beautiful eyes.  No one else was in the room; we were done for the night.

 

“I will have you in jail for the rest of your life for this.”

 

I smiled confidently, “Ok honey.”

 

She looked about for her clothes.  Then turned to me.

 

I simply shook my head and she knew what was what.

 

Just after she left the booth, she was grabbed, bent over a table near the exit, and fucked again.  This large, sweaty, business man gave no quarter and she asked for none as she was raped mercilessly.  We all just watched as several men jerked themselves nearby, waiting for their turn.

 

A tap on my shoulder told me the tape was ready, so I turned and took it from John, and then put it in the display VCR.  On the floor and being fucked by yet another man, Natalie’s eyes were tearing up as she watched herself ask to be filled with cum…

 

h a door in it was between me and the make-shift class room.

 

Standing in the doorway and just gossiping away was a couple of the ‘cool’ girls.  You know the type, “I’m pretty and popular so you will do as I say.”  One of them was Katie, a short blonde I truly despised, despite the fact that I jerked off to her regularly.

 

Well, who could blame me?  At fourteen, Katie was probably the only girl in our school with c-cup breasts.  They didn’t even look all that enormous on her, even though she was just over five feet tall.  Of course, her medium length blonde hair and blue eyes completed the look that all the guys got hardons over.

 

Whoa!  Almost forgot about her mouth…Katie’s big, puffy lipped mouth.  Looking at her you just got the feeling that she could suck your dick right off if she wanted.

 

Me?  I was the star of the track team, but kind of a nerd too.  I was popular with the girls, but never had a girlfriend until high school.  I was just under 6’, with a muscular build, brown hair and brown eyes.  In other words, I’m as average as a guy could be.  Put out an ABP for me and half the community gets dragged in.  Anyway, back to the story.

 

I never really liked those girls, especially Katie.  I think this was because she was so damn sexy.  I didn’t learn until much later that it was ok to just fuck a girl and not really give a shit about her one way or the other.  So, I wanted to be in class and have a good seat and the girl with the largest breasts in the school was in my way.

 

“Hey, excuse me.”

 

Katie just smirked, “Wait a minute.”

 

“Katie, let me into class,” I rolled my eyes theatrically.

 

Katie ignored me, so I did the most logical thing I could think of; I plowed right between her and her friend almost knocking Katie off her feet.  (It should be noted that her tits felt great rubbing across my chest.)

 

This, of course, left the two girls really pissed off.  Fortunately, I didn’t have to deal with it right away because the teacher followed them into the room.  Unfortunately, Katie ended up sitting behind me.

 

In the middle of the class, I felt heat near my head.  Katie had decided now was the time to curl her hair and was absentmindedly holding her iron right next to my ear, or so she later claimed.

 

Suddenly, the iron contacted my right ear and I instinctively reached up, grabbed the iron, and threw it across the room.

 

Now I won’t bore you with the details of what happened next, but there was some time for both of us in the principles office.  After this I was simply warned, but Katie had it slightly worse.  She threatened me.  She said that she and her boyfriend were going to kick my ass and that I should just watch it.  I said ok, whatever.  I didn’t really think anything would come of it.

 

Well, I was always a real smart ass those days and rather egocentric.  I thought I was as smart, or smarter, as anyone I knew.  This is probably why this offense brought forth the ‘consequences’ that it did.

 

I always walked home; anyone who knew me knew this to be the case.  Actually, I usually jogged.  It was about a mile and a half to my house from school, so even after practice I often thought of it as a cool down.  Katie decided that this was the time to catch me off guard.

 

There was a large, undeveloped area around an intersection of two roads on my path home.  The roads were only used by residents, so the traffic was minimal.  The area around the roads was mostly fried grass, some bluebells (a flower native to Texas), and some briars.  Trails crisscrossed the area.

 

I believe it was a Thursday when it happened.  I was jogging home when suddenly something moved to my right.  I sprinted.  The guy could not keep up, but I was tired from practice and decided I didn’t want to sprint home.  Besides I heard Katie’s voice.

 

“You fucking wimp,” was all she said.  Her boyfriend walked up to me and he didn’t look like he was going to give me a handshake.

 

“My boyfriend is going to fuck you-,” Katie’s big mouth dropped open as I threw the first punch and her boyfriend’s head jerked back.  I had hit him squarely in the nose and it just let go.  There was blood everywhere.

 

I wrung out my hand; it stung like you would not believe.  I then walked past the sobbing boy right up to the still shocked Katie.

 

“Katie, I don’t believe in starting fights, but I do believe in finishing them,” I paused trying to decide how to word the next part, “This one is finished Katie.  Don’t bother me anymore.”

 

Thinking I was done there, I turned around and started to walk home.  After a few minutes it became clear to me that Katie was following me.

 

“What do you want?” I turned around quickly.

 

“I, uh, you only hit him once?” Katie wore this confused look that was just strange.  Though a sexy blonde, she was as smart as anybody in the school.

 

“Yes,” I turned around and kept walking.

 

“You were, awesome.”

 

I stopped and looked at her, wondering what her game was.  I soon decided that this was no act, Katie was impressed with me.  She spoke before I did.

 

“Do you…want to go out?”

 

I probably blinked, then I know I looked around for the eight guys who were going to jump me.  Finding no one, I looked back at Katie.  I looked at all of her, wondering if I could get a taste of her after all.

 

“Kevin, please,” she gave me those doe eyes which only little girls really have.

 

“No,” I turned to walk away, thinking I shouldn’t look back.

 

“Please Kevin,” she sounded so desperate; I wanted to hurt her the way so many girls had hurt me.  I was always the nice guy, the friend, the guy no girl could date, but every girl could talk to.

 

“Katie,” I wheeled around and walked right up to her, my chest touching her breasts through her shirt, “the only thing I would ever want from you is a good fuck.  You are not a person I could ever love or even give a shit about.”

 

“Ok,” she didn’t even blink, “we don’t have to tell anyone.  There’s a place nearby my boyfriend likes to take me.”

 

I cocked my head to one side, trying to figure out her game.  The more I looked at her perplexed, the more she just seemed to be patiently waiting for an answer.

 

“If you are serious, take off your shirt now.”

 

Katie did not miss a beat, lifting her t-shirt over her head quickly, showing her c-cups in a plain white bra.  I wasn’t sure what to do for about fifteen seconds, but once I figured it out, I was in it all the way.

 

“Show me this place.”

 

I followed Katie for about fifteen minutes, right down a trail and into the backyards of a neighborhood not far from my own.  We ended up just a few feet from the fence of a playground.  The area was loaded with trees and had a backpack sitting under an old crate that must have been brought here.

 

Not sure what to expect, I watched as Katie took care of everything.  Getting out the backpack, she pulled out a large green blanket and spread it on the ground.  She then pulled out a box of condoms and tossed them on the ground.  Finally, she took off all her clothes and threw them into the backpack.

 

She stood there for a few minutes, her white skin and blonde hair making her so easy to see in this backdrop of green and brown.  Finally, she had something to say.

 

“I am a virgin Kevin.  I don’t want that to change.  You can only put it in my butt.”

 

Having said all there was to say, she turned around and got down on all fours…a bitch waiting for her fucking.

 

I stood there for a few minutes, trying to figure out exactly what she wanted, how to do it, and whether or not I really wanted to.  Katie was starting to get nervous; she kept looking over her shoulder and looking at me quizzically.

 

I stripped down quickly and moved to my knees behind her.  My cock was its full 6 inches and throbbing.  I had never wanted a girl so much as I did Katie…yet I hated her.

 

She started to give me instructions, something about going easy and lubricant, but I told her to shut the fuck up.  I was angry…and horny…and I didn’t know why.

 

Spreading her ass cheeks, her asshole was easy enough to find.  I put the head of my cock at her anus.  She started to say something about a condom when I drove in.

 

It was hard going at first, especially with her screaming.  But after a couple minutes I was all the way in.

 

“Kevin, please stop,” she was sobbing.

 

“You wanted this,” I said, no emotion in my voice.

 

“Kevin, you are so thick, it’s hurting me too much,” I moved my cock out of her and she shuddered, I thought maybe she liked it some.

 

“What was that?”

 

“It feels good, kinda, but you are too big Kevin, ple- ahhhh!”

 

I had started fucking her, just like I had watched in my Dad’s porns.  After a minute or so she stopped fighting and just held on.  She cried the whole time, but she also shuddered from time to time, maybe cumming?

 

I pumped my thick cock in and out of her tight ass over and over again, sweating more than ever in the heat of the day as I fucked this 14 year old slut’s ass.  I still cannot believe how good it felt as I fucked this girl, whom I hated.

 

Holding her wide hips in a death grip, I drove into her with wild abandon, even as she sobbed that she didn’t want me to cum inside her.  I simply didn’t care.  I fucked her ass harder.

 

This whole affair happened in less than twenty minutes I’m sure.  My cum built up so fast, I felt like I was in a race as I sped up to meet the urgency in my balls.  She moaned and had started to push back and that was all I needed.

 

I shoved myself all the way into Katie, grunted as my cock spewed a load of cum that must have been huge.  She said something just then, but I honestly don’t remember what it was.

 

When I was finished with her, I stood, got dressed, and left.  I had just had my first ‘grudge fuck.’