A Lady In The Streets A Freak In The Sheets

He lifted me up and sat me down on the counter before reaching under my dress and sliding my panties off and stuffing them in his pocket. He spread my legs and started inspecting me, telling me how pretty I was down there and how badly I needed to be ruined before sliding his fingers inside of me. The next thing I knew I was stripped naked in his bed on all fours taking every inch of him. He kept telling me to just wait until those edibles kick in as he pounded into me. Telling me that I was in for a night full of getting fucked. 

We were laying in bed after we’d finished when I started to hear people trickling in downstairs. He said his roommate must be having some guys over. We decided to go hangout downstairs with the boys while we recovered a bit. It was probably about 12-15 guys from what I remember. I was sitting on the couch watching the boys play video games and pass a blunt around when the edibles finally hit. I could barely sit up. It hit me like a ton of bricks. 

The guy sitting next to me asked if I wanted to lay down. He scooted a bit down so I could lay down and throw my legs over him. I felt like there were weights on my eyelids and within minutes I had passed out. I woke up several minutes later to the feeling of a hand creeping up my dress. I thought about pushing it away but I was just so high and it felt good to have someone touching me so I just kept my eyes closed. I didn’t even remember that my fuck buddy still had my panties until the guys fingers started pushing inside of me. I knew I should be pissed but it honestly just felt so good. I couldn’t help but to moan and buck my hips as he used his fingers to firmly and quickly press right into my g-spot. 

I could hear the boys laughing at how much I was enjoying being felt up by some random guy but I didn’t care. It just felt so good. The guy who was fingering told me how hard he was as he brought me closer and closer to cumming. When he abruptly stopped I was to afraid to open my eyes and see what was coming. I could hear what sounded like a condom wrapper being ripped and a few moments later he spread my legs and climbed on top of me. Before I could react I felt him guide himself inside of me. He was so big my eyes shot open. He told me that I was okay and that I should lay back and enjoy it. He told me to just feel how wet I was and that I was begging for this. He leaned in to kiss me and I hesitated at first but his thrusting inside of me felt so good that I gasped and his tongue pushed into my mouth. The second we were kissing my whole body responded. I gave in, I started pushing my hips forward to meet every one of his thrusts. I was moaning and panting as he started to go faster and faster and within minutes I was having a shaking orgasm.

The boys weren’t laughing anymore. It was silent except for some scattered snickering as I lay there spent from being fucked for the second time today. I must have passed out again from how high and exhausted I was because the next thing I know I was being gently pulled up and having someone pull my leg over their lap until I was straddling him. I was so spent I just let it happen and laid my head down on this shoulder. Again I could hear it as the condom wrapper was torn open. Seconds later he lifted me up and slowly pushed me down onto his cock. I couldn’t help how my body responded. The edibles were in full force and I could feel the pleasure building up in my whole body as he lifted me up and down on his cock until he was breathing raggedly into my ear. After pumping me up and down slowly for what felt like forever he finally pushed me down hard on him and I felt his cock pulse inside me as he came. 

When the third guy was finished with me he laid me on my stomach gently on the couch. This time they didn’t even let me pass out before another one of the guys was straddled on top of me, fervently lifting my dress up for his turn. He was inside of me before I knew it. Pumping in and out slowly at first but then picking up speed. I could feel his wet thumb massaging my asshole as he fucked me without any consent. I was so relaxed from the edibles that it felt good immediately when he shoved his thumb inside of my ass. I whimpered with pleasure as he played with my ass and fucked me relentlessly. I knew what was coming when he slipped out of me before finishing and sure enough I felt the tip of his cock pushing against my little asshole. He pushed in slowly and I could feel how completely relaxed my muscles were as I took every inch inside of me. He could barely hold in his excitement, he was trembling with pleasure as he came. Anal is so intense that I immediately passed out when he was finished. 

Following up on the post I just made “MY ASS IS BLACK ONLY” a couple posts ago…

Since many of you asked more about the man in that story, he’s a 40 year old restaurant owner.  He’s very well-known in town and his restaurant is the shizz  ;)

My friends and I started going there after practice once every week or so.  I didn’t even know he was the owner because he was usually our waiter.  He didn’t act like he owned the place, but he was always super nice to us.  We started to ask to be in his section and eventually found out he wasn’t just a waiter.  He was the reason we always chose his place whenever we wanted a good cheat meal.  He did give us lots of free meals too  ;)

Trust me when I tell you this, it was innocent on his part.  He is a GREAT guy and everyone loves him.  He NEVER made a move on any of us.  That didn’t stop us from teasing him though… relentlessly lol

He’s really handsome, like could be an actor type of handsome.  He’s fit and has a smile that can light up a room.  He’s funny and kind.  He’s the type of guy I’d love to be with if I wasn’t with my boyfriend.  

As for my after practice group,  there were four of us.  Sometimes a fifth would join or one us couldn’t make it.  So of the main four I’m the only one that’s had a boyfriend from then to now. Two are forever single and another one is in and out of relationships pretty regularly.  In those early years only the two single ones were already fucking black guys.  They talked about them as if they just discovered the cure to cancer!  

I was still just curious back then.  Very curious, but I loved my boyfriend.  Their constant bragging of their exploits did get to me and made me consider it even more even as I tried to repress it.

That self repression didn’t stop me from flirting with him with the other girls.  I found myself almost competing with their sluttiness lol    I figured, what harm could it do.  I had no actual plans to fuck him, it was a goof.  Even when we found out he was married and later met his gorgeous wife, we didn’t stop.  We were flirts, just young and curious wannabe bad girls.

I turned 18 before the rest of the group.  We traveled enough growing up where I missed enough school to stay back a year.  My friends had a little party for me at his restaurant and he brought me a BIG piece of chocolate cake Mmmmm.  I sucked some of the frosting off my finger while keeping eye contact with him.  He didn’t look away, not for one second of it.  He looked right at my mouth, then back into my eyes.  

A few months would go by, I’d go on to have my first BBC experience with Kayla and Aaron (you can find that story on my blog).  Then as I started to grow into my addiction for all things black men, he became a focus of my fantasies.  I went in and flirted, but played it slightly aloof and a bit more conservative than my slutty as ever friends lol

That all changed one night.  

I had met up one afternoon with a guy without my boyfriend.  We had sex at his place, pretty great sex actually, then he offered to take me to get something to eat.  I was hungry and my boyfriend was busy with his friends at some superhero bullshit movie so I said yes.  He chose the place.  Yup, you know the one.

Something changed when “the owner” saw me with him, dressed in my mini skirt, heels and tight half top.  This wasn’t the little girl who showed up a bit of a mess after practice with her goofy friends.  I could see it in his eyes.  He wanted me.

We had a great meal and laughed a lot, but I couldn’t get “the owner” out of my mind or out of my view.  He was always right there.  It was getting late and close to closing when I went to freshen up in the restroom before leaving.

I walked into the girl’s room and barely got the water turned on at the sink when “the owner” entered and locked the door behind him.  He got up behind me as I started to turn around, but he held me in place in front of him.  My hands were now holding the two sides of the sink as he pulled my panties down.  I watched him in the mirror.  Standing behind me.  At no point did I ever consider stopping him.

He didn’t try to kiss me.  He wasn’t gentle.  He pulled his cock out and placed it on top of my ass and lower back.  I could feel how big he was and it got my pussy dripping wet.  He pushed a couple fingers into me and lubed up his cock, then did that a few more times.  He took one hand and spread my ass apart as he rubbed the head of his cock across my pussy lips up to my ass and then shoved it into me.  I let out a loud yelping scream that I was certain anyone still left in the restaurant could’ve heard, but then I bit my lower lip and tried to keep quiet as he fucked my ass.

I had fantasized about fucking him in that bathroom so many times, but I never thought it would happen like this.  I never had a man JUST fuck my ass like that before either, so it was all quite a shock.  

He fucked me hard and fast, looking at me through the mirror and now asking me questions, “you like being a little cock tease, don’t you Jenny?”, “This is what you wanted all along, isn’t it?”

“Yesssss” I replied with a devilish smile.

And with that he started to cum and yes, I felt it.  Hot reams of cum exploding into my ass.  Mmmmmm  I loved watching his face, his eyes as he came.  He pulled out of me and I immediately spun around to clean him off.  Yes I wanted to taste his cum, but I also wanted him to know that I REALLY wanted this too.  

The whole thing couldn’t have lasted more than six or seven minutes, but it felt like a lifetime as I cleaned myself up and got back out there with my “date”.  He was on his phone and barely noticed how long I took.

Now “the owner” has my number.  He texts me with a window of time when and where we can meet up.  I show up every single time.

As I said in my original post, he’s married and successful and doesn’t want to risk getting me pregnant by fucking my pussy, but I still hold out hope every single time that he’ll finally give in or break down and do it, if not for him, but for me, knowing how badly I NEED him…

I have 4 close girlfriends who all go with black guys, 2 of them are black only and the other hooks up with them without her boyfriend knowing.  The four of them were the ones trying to talk me into it for over two years until I gave in and now I’m hooked.  I’ve got about 10 other girls in my wider circle of friends and all but one of them are either dating black or hooking up with them on the side.  Oh and yes, we are working on getting her to try it too.  We all pitched in to get her a black toy for her birthday in January so it’s pretty much just a matter of time until she needs the real thing!

I know what you might be thinking, that’s crazy… They’re so big, you’re so tiny, don’t they hurt you?  

Here’s the thing, I had let my boyfriend and both men (all white) I was with before him “try” anal with me.  They didn’t really know how to do it.  They fumbled around back there and by the time they got it in it just wasn’t good.  

Black guys, almost every one I’ve been with, have a gift when it comes to working me into a frenzy until all I want in the entire world is for them to just fill my ass with their big black cocks!!

They know how to tease it early on with their fingers or tongue during foreplay.  They know how to tease it more during sex and by rubbing their cock head over it just to let me know they’re thinking about it, before just shoving it in.  They’re working my body up to a point where it’s just ready for it and not fighting to keep them out like with the white guys.

Then once they’re inside my ass, they fill it so completely that everything else just washes away.  My eyes roll back, my mouth opens and gasps and it makes me squirt every single time.  

I have incredibly intense orgasms from it, even more than regular sex.  It’s a pain mixed with sharp intense pleasure that builds and builds with every thrust.  

I have one guy that I see pretty regularly that ONLY fucks my ass.  He loves my mouth too, but he’s married and successful with everything so he doesn’t want to risk getting me pregnant.  I suggested condoms, but he won’t wear them.  Yet, I go to him every time he texts me.  Just so I can suck his cock and he can fuck my ass.  Crazy, right?  

Maybe I’m just a dirty little girl, but what can I say, I go where the orgasms are and BBC anal orgasms are FIRE  ;)

1. Pimp you out to dads, perverts, old men and party entertainment to a group of men.

2. Take you on a picnic on a warm summer night in a park and invite people to fuck you, play with you and cum on you.

3. Go out dancing wearing next to nothing and make it obvious for all the men there they they can fuck you. I'll hire a hotel room and give each guy a numbered ticket.

4. Go to a nudist beach and display you to everyone.

I was going to spend all afternoon edging, and maybe, by the end of the day, I would cum and cum hard.  I spent some time meditating, edging while watching degrading porn. I knelt naked, except for my while silk thong in front of my full length mirror.  Very carefully, I took a black marker to myself, looking in the mirror, trying to write things backwards, so I could read them in the mirror.  I wrote worthless above my cunt (which was waxed today).  I wrote fuckpig on my left tit (which is the more responsive one) and cockwhore on my right.  I couldn’t reach my ass to write on, so I spread my legs and wrote fuck trash on one thigh, and cum dumpster on the other.  I had a hard time writing those looking in the mirror, so many of the letters were backwards, which made me look and feel stupid.  I took a tube of red lipstick and wrote cunt across my forehead.  I lubed up a butt plug and pushed it into my ass.  I attached nipple clamps to my nipples, and began to rub myself, through my panties.  I chose white, because as soon as it started getting wet, it would show more, and it did.  I was on my knees, bucking my hips as I rubbed my nasty cunt.  I had to stop a few times, so I wouldn’t cum.  I kept on rubbing until my panties were soaked.

I took them off, and took the butt plug out of my ass.  I felt so filthy and horny.  An idea struck me, and I took my mirror off the wall and placed it on the ground.  I put my open laptop at the head of it, a constant stream of porn continuing to play.  I had a bunch of my sex toys next to me, and I wanted to degrade myself completely.  I knelt down, and straddled the mirror.  I took my soaked thong, and put it over my head.  I rubbed it all over my face.  I sucked what was over my mouth, tasting my slutty cunt.  It smeared the lipstick on my forehead, but cunt could still be read.  I pushed my thong to the side of my head, and looked down, so I had to see my disgusting face in the mirror. The chain from my nipple clamps was swaying and I grabbed the chain and pulled, stretching my nipples to the point where it was hurting me.  I pushed myself to pull the chain even more, as far as I could without yanking the clamps off.  I released the chain and began to slap my tits, slapping one, then the other, then both at the same time.  The tops of my tits, the sides, the bottoms.  I slapped every inch of flesh on my titties, being thoroughly aroused at the sound and the stinging sensation.  I bent over the mirror and pushed my tits against the cold mirror, feeling a sense of nastiness that I was doing this to myself.  I sat back up and called myself a nasty cum slut, and went back to slapping my tits until they were bright red and stinging from pain.  I dug my long nails into my tits, and held them there while I counted to 60.  When the minute was up, I released my tits, and as I had hoped, there were marks where my nails had dug into my worthless tit flesh.

I spread my legs open and pulled my cunt lips wide open, looking at my wet fuck hole in the mirror, seeing just how obscenely wet I was.  I reached behind me, between my legs and slid one finger into my cunt, and moved my finger to push inside of my asshole, watching my reflection as I did.  I fingered my ass for a couple of minutes, my glance shifting from the porn I was watching on my laptop, to the reflection in the mirror, fingering my own asshole.  I reached over to my sex toys and grabbed one of the dildos, and I began to lick it.  I put it in my mouth and sucked it, pretending like I was giving it head.  I looked down and realized that the fuckpig that I was, would probably not give a guy’s cock a regular blowjob, so I began to shove the dildo deeper, pushing it into my throat.  I began to gag, and pulled it out, but then pushed it back in, realizing that if this had been a real cock, I’d be getting skull fucked, so I shoved it back into my mouth, and started fucking my throat with it.  The silicone cock didn’t feel like a real cock, but they never do.  I was making gagging sounds, and drool was running down my chin, onto my tits.  I felt so fucking nasty, making the same sounds that I’d heard from one of the previous porn clips I had just watched.  I kept fucking my throat until I realized that I was going to puke if I didn’t stop.  I pulled it out, and it was slick with my saliva.  I wiped it all over my face, finishing by wiping it off on the silk thong still on my head.

I took a smaller dildo, and shoved it into my dripping cunt.  I fucked myself with it, stopping just before I came.  I took it out of my slimy cunt and bent over so I could slowly push it in my asshole.  I put one hand down on the ground to support myself as I went to town fucking my asshole.  I was gentle at first, but because I was hot as fuck, it intensified quickly.  As I looked at my reflection, I didn’t see myself, I saw an animal.  A filthy fuckpig who was pathetic and worthless, a nasty cum dumpster who was behaving like a disgusting cunt behaves.  I took a good look into my own eyes, and they were hazy with lust.  I could see why men would use sluts and then dump them, I was just fuck meat.  I looked a mess, makeup ruined, mascara running down my cheeks, lipstick smeared and a face covered in my own juices.  I reread the word on my forehead.  Over and over, calling myself that, always adding a new and degrading word before I called myself a cunt.  I spit on my own reflection, knowing that if the object fucking my asshole had actually been a man, he would have spit on me, for the way that I was being used.  I spit on my reflection again, and then leaned down to lick it up.  It made my reflection hazy, but it was turning me on in a big way.  Before I realized it, I was almost to the point of cumming, and I was ramming that dildo hard and fast in my ass.  I pulled it out and moved back to a kneeling position.

I looked at the dildo, knowing what I should do.  I gave myself another throat fucking, tasting my own cunt and my own ass, as I shoved it into my mouth and down my throat.  I noticed that my hips were gyrating, humping thin air, desperate to be fucked.  My cunt juices were running down my legs, and I sat down on the mirror, rubbing my cunt against it, effectively wiping my soaked fuck hole with it.  I moved so that I had to lick up my own cunt slime, wishing that I hadn’t planned on spending all afternoon edging.  My cunt was aching, hungry to cum.

I spent the next hour, taking every dildo I had, and fucking each hole with it, rotating holes, and at times, even having a dildo in each hole, alternating which ones I would fuck myself with, and which ones I’d leave alone for a few minutes.  I would occasionally yank on the chain from my nipple clamps or lean forward to spit at my own reflection, the whole time calling myself the names I’d written on my body, as well as any other filthy name I could think of.  I was driving myself crazy.  With each passing minute, I looked less like the “me” that I usually see in the mirror.  My hair was getting wet from sweating, my makeup was melting off of my face, the lipstick on my forehead smearing, and every time I would fuck my throat, I’d be a slobbering mess, drooling down onto my bright red tits.  I was panting, and feeling exhausted, but I kept on going.

When my whole body felt like nothing but a mass of electrified nerve endings, I leg myself go.  I began to cum, and cum hard.  There was a dildo in my ass, that was being pushed out, because I was fucking my cunt so hard with another one.  My legs began to shake, and within seconds, there was another orgasm.  I was quietly groaning, listening to my sloppy, wet cunt as I fucked it.  The sounds I began to make didn’t sound human, closer to a demonic growl.  On the third orgasm, my cunt squirted onto the mirror, and the dildo in my ass popped out.  I wasn’t nearly done.  I took the dildo from my ass, and shoved it into my mouth, and took the dildo from my cunt, and began to fuck my ass with it.  I came again, just from fucking my own ass.  I tried to keep going, but my legs finally gave out, and I managed to move off the mirror, before collapsing onto the ground.

They had met on the internet and gone on a few dates. She knew that they were both into bondage and when he suggested an idea for some play, she thought it sounded fun. Her only request was that there was no anal and not to be gagged so that she could tell him what she liked. She had always hated it more than anything else. Once she was secured in his basement she was excited to begin until she saw him going to a bag and getting out a ball gag, she screamed and refused but he forced it into her mouth anyway and locked it in place. He then walked around to the back and immediately forced his cock into her anus. She began to cry and try to yell but the gag muffled her speech.

“As if you think I’d pass up a tight anus like yours.”

He continued to fuck her for an hour and then stopped. Expecting him to then untie her, he went over to a cupboard and pulled out a hood.

“I quite enjoyed that, I think I could use an anus like yours around the place.”

He then strapped on the hood so she was unable to hear, speak or see. Now in a state of panic, she tried to squirm her way free but the ropes were too tight. She felt something push against her anus and slip inside. It was then inflated, expanding enormously inside her anus. She attempted to push it out but it was no use. She then felt a cold liquid begin to fill her up.

This continued for a few hours and her stomach began to look as though she were 9 months pregnant. She knew he was cleaning out her bowels. The water was held in overnight, she constantly squirmed from the cramps and the intense feeling of fullness. Finally, the man came back down and removed the hood. Tears streaming down her face. He removed the plug and the water gushed from her now widened anus into a bucket below.

“There slave, nice and clean. I have some people I’d like you to meet.”