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After going home that night, I was so exhausted...and so sexually sated, all I could think of was taking a shower and going to sleep. Fortunately, my wife was tired as well, so she didn't make any sexual demands on me. While showering, I fingered my hole and came out with some of Damons black seed on my finger...I put my finger in my mouth and tasted him again. The result was an instant erection...not that that amounted to more than 4 inches of what I'll refer to now as a clit. I stroked my 'clit' a few times and ejaculated a few drops. I really was becoming a slut for black cock.
I hit the bed and fell asleep instantly. Next morning I dressed and went off to work. I turned on my computer and opened AIM. Nothing!! Damon wasn't online. It was a whole week again before I saw his screen name pop on. The result was my clit instantly got hard. He sent me a message that was an icon of a kissing face. My chest began to pound as my heart raced. I messaged back telling him how horny I was for his black cock...and that it was all I could think about this past week.
"Are you ready for more?"
"yes Sir...whenever you want me".
"Are you wearing panties?"
"no Sir, they're still at your house".
"How soon can you get here?"
"It's 9:45 now...it will take me half an hour to make an excuse to my boss, and drive to your house".
"At 10:45, be here. I want you to buy more lace panties, this time pink. Have them on when you get here. Park your car at the back of my driveway, remove all your clothes, put the panties on, and come up to my back door."
I couldn't contain my excitement. I started to shake and I became very flushed, resulting in my face and neck turning bright red. I walked into my bosses office and one look at me he said, "you look aweful. Are you ok?"
Before I could say anything, he said, "if you're not ok to drive, I'll get someone to take you home...otherwise, get out of here and get better. Call me when you get home."
When I left work, I drove to the same department store I went the last time to by panties. I found the same style in pink and bought a pair. After paying for them, I decided to call my boss and tell him I made it home safely. As I was leaving the store, a huge black man caught my eye and smiled at me. I stared at him for more than I should have...and was directing my stare at his crotch...which was beginning to grow. His hand moved over his growing cock...and as I looked up, he saw me gazing, mouth open in awe. He smiled, nodding to me to follow him. I was helpless.
I followed him to the mens room where he opened a stall and held his hand out to me to enter. I did. I can't believe, not a word was said, I fell to my knees...he picked me up and sat me on the toilet...standing before me, my hands went to his zipper, pulled it down, and I reached in and removed what had to be 10" of cut black cock. His cockhead was pinkish, and wet with precum. He was longer than Damon, but not nearly as thick, so when I brought my lips to his cockhead...he filled my throat without any trouble...no gag reflex, just a long thin black cock filling me. He took my head in his hands, pumped my mouth a few times...and exploded his cum down my throat. On the third ejaculate, he pulled out of my throat and finished by filling my mouth with his black seed...as I savoured his taste. I swallowed the remains and looked up at him and smiled.
He said, "I knew you couldn't resist when I saw you staring at my crotch. You will always be available whenever a black man wants to use you".
I stared in amazement and said, "how did you know?"
"You white pussyboys are all the same...ready to do a kneedrop whenever you see a black man".
He finished dressing and as he was leaving he called back to me "hope to see you around again soon."
Back to reality...If I didn't get going I was going to be late for Damon.
I pulled my car into his driveway and proceeded to strip down, glancing around to see if anyone could see. It was pretty secluded, so when I got the panties on, I went up to his back door. Right on time....he pulled the door open and kept me outside while he looked me over and smiled at me. That smile absolutely melted me, and it was like I could read his mind.
I fell to my knees before him ready to worship him at his doorstep. His smile broadened and he fluffed my hair with his hands....and said "what a good obedient slut you are Bobbie". I cooood and rested my face in his crotch. This time he wasn't wearing sweats, but had a pair of boxer shorts on...and when my face nuzzled in his crotch, I could feel his growing cock.
I looked up at him with pleading eyes and he nodded to me. I reached into his boxers and withdrew his hooded black snake...only semi hard...and began licking around the foreskin. He pulled my head back and said, "I want to show you my garden" and pulled me to my feet.
I looked puzzled, and he smiled, taking my hand, led me to a corner of the yard he began to show me some flowers he planted. He said he needed to water them before we started. He took his watering can and watered the flowers. He then turned to me and nodded his head in a downward motion. I knew he wanted me on my knees. He took his cock out and pointed it at my face. I moved in and opened my mouth and as soon as I did, he started to piss into my mouth. I just can't describe the feeling I had as I gulped down his golden nectar. It was almost like my life depended on his piss...and I swallower it all. He then looked into my eyes and said "good slut, now, let's go inside where I have a gift for you".
I obediently followed him into the house and into his bedroom. He handed me a box and when I opened it, saw it was a pink choker with the words "Damon's Slut" written in silver. I didn't know what to think...but began shaking in excitement again.
He took the choker out of the box and put it on my neck. It was a perfect fit. He stood back a bit, and looked at me...smiled...moved in putting his arms around me and kissed me so passionately my knees buckled. He held me up and while kissing me, his hands roamed all over my back and downward to my ass. As I mentioned in an earlier part, if someone plays with my ass, I'm putty for them and loose any resistance to all advances by them.
Between putting the choker on, kissing me, and playing with my ass, I was ready for anything...or so I thought. While still in Damon's embrace, I felt someone come up behind me. I felt a hard cock pressing against my ass as Damon removed his hands from it. Damon sensed my fear as my entire body tensed...and whispered in my mouth "calm down...this is another surprise I know you're going to enjoy."
I felt lips press against the back of my neck and noticed two black hands sliding around my chest taking hold of my nipples and squeezing them...making me moan into Damon's mouth. I reached up and put my arms around Damon's neck and said "MMMMmmmm....thank you". As I did this, I felt the strangers hands pull my panties down and I stepped out of them...kicking them off the the side a bit.
Then, as I felt a cock grind in between my asscheeks from behind, the stranger said, "What a hot little sissy slut you have here Damon....thank you for sharing her with me." The words 'sissy' and 'her' combined with feeling a hard hot cock sliding between my asscheeks had me almost ready to shoot my load.
Damon turned me around and when I saw this stranger, I blinked a few times...wondering if I were dreaming. This stranger was about 70 years old...with grey hair on his head and chest...and had a cock that had to be just a little longer and a lot thicker than Damons. His pubic area was completely shaved and it made his cock appear even bigger...if that's even possible.
From behind, I felt Damon's hands push me downward...and found myself on my knees staring at a tool that actually frightened me. I was sure I would never be able to accommodate his thickness...and as he pulled my head forward to his raging hardon, I kissed and licked it all over...trying to worship it without taking it into my mouth, for fear it would dislocate my jaw. I shouldn't have worried...and when he said "open up slut, I have something you really desire." I opened my mouth and he pushed about three inches in and held it there to let me get used to his size.
"I know it's bigger than Damon's...but he tells me you've become an expert at deep throating black cock." With that, my pride kicked in...and I forced another 2 inched into my mouth. He groaned...and I felt my throat fill with black cock...stretching my neck to an enourmous size...as he forced his entire tool into it.
The result was astounding. He said, "Damn this bitch is the best I've ever had...nobody has ever gone down that far on me before". And with that, he grew even more in girth and then shot his load directly down my throat. I almost passed out and Damon had to hold me from slumping down to the floor. My eyes looked at the stranger and he must've seen the pleading look, because he removed his cock from my throat and and mouth and finished his orgasm by shooting the rest of his seed all over my face.
He then told Damon he had to use his bathroom to take a piss...and Damon laughed saying, "No need for that, you can use my personal toilet...this slut would love to relieve your bladder for you."
He moved back to the sofa, sat down, and spread his legs. I crawled between them and opened my mouth to take his bladder full of hot piss down. I thanked him for his treat and he just smiled.
I sucked Damon to an orgasm...taking his black seed down my throat...and it was much easier deepthroating Damon now after taking such a thick cock. I learned that this old black man was Damon's neighbor and he saw me the two other times I was at Damon's house. He asked about me and Damon told him I was his White pussyboy and I would do anything he wanted me to. The older neighbor, Sam, asked if he could join the fun and Damon figured it might be fun. He was right...it was.
Neither of them fucked me that day....but I took a load of cum and a bladder full of piss from each of their black cocks. While putting my panties back on, Damon took the choker off and said, "it'll be here waiting for you to wear the next time. As for the panties, I want you to start wearing them instead of your underwear...this way, it will remind you that you are a black mans slut."
As I left, I couldn't believe that I'd had three black cock...and their full loads of cum today. I was on cloud 9.
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