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My cock hardened.
My mouth watered.
Anyone looking for a white cum deposit for a morning wake-up call?
I stared at my small screen waiting for a response... even though I wasn't sure what I would do if I got a response.
I did.
A private message.
Come to dorm room 212 Elder's. I'll give you a three day load.
Shit!
Exactly what I wanted!
A response.
A cock to suck.
A load to swallow.
I reached the dorm and strode briskly through the door, feeling giddy with anticipation at the morning cream I was craving.
I trotted up a flight of stairs, walked to the room catching my breath, and knocked.
"Well, get over here, we both have full ball sacs waiting to release," the same guy ordered, the other one not yet saying a word.
"Yes, sir," I repeated, walking over to them, again getting on my knees and crawling to them so as not to block their view of the game (I hated it when anyone, even Tasha, did that to me).
"Fish out both our cocks," the guy said. Both were wearing sweats.
"Yes, sir," I repeated like an obedient parrot as I moved to the man talking.
I wasn't sure what to do here, but he gave me a wordless indication by lifting up his huge, muscular ass. I quickly pulled his sweats down to his ankles and released a thick, but smallish black cock. I mean it was bigger than mine, but was definitely smaller than my first two black cocks.
I took his flaccid cock in my hand and stroked it, waking it up from its slumber.
"Don't forget me, cocksucker," the other guy said in a gruff voice, speaking for the first time.
"Yes, sir," I nodded, moving to him, excited to see what he was hiding in his sweats. It was odd, but I had the exact same feeling as unwrapping a gift on Christmas morning... the anticipation of a wonderful surprise. I felt my eyes glowing like a little k**s.
He also lifted his ass up and I pulled his sweats to his ankles, wondering if black men ever wore underwear, as I stared at his already semi-erect cock. He too was smallish, but both of these cocks were thick... and both were still impressive in their majestic black hypnotic shade and their girth.
Deciding to try and do what the porn stars always do even though I wasn't a cute girl, I reached over to both cocks and began stroking them... a whole new definition of a two fisting.
"Oh yeah, we have a hungry cocksucker this morning, don't we?" guy number two grunted.
I wasn't sure if that was just an assessment, or a question to be answered, but I replied, "Yes, sir, I'm starving for some big black cock and cum."
"Oh yeah, you'll get more than you could imagine," guy number one promised, as he snapped his fingers and pointed to his dick.
I moved to him, while continuing to stroke cock 2, and took his still mostly flaccid cock in my mouth.
"Twenty sucks, then go back to the other cock," he instructed, as I began bobbing.
"Yes, sir," I quickly replied, before returning to getting his cock hard so his barrel would be ready to shoot. I found myself wondering how flying cum would behave if a cock had rifling on the inside. I brushed the frivolous thought aside and got back to sucking.
I tried to focus on counting, while also enjoying the growing cock in my mouth. I couldn't explain it, but there was something incredibly exhilarating about feeling a cock grow in your mouth. It wasn't something you could replicate in any sexual way with a woman... sure, you could get a dry pussy wet, and perhaps stiffen a nipple, but nothing was quite like this.
After twenty bobs cock 1 was now almost completely erect, and I moved to cock 2 and replicated the sucking... although it was already half hard and I soon got it hard as a rock.
The owner of cock 2 groaned, 'Oh yeah, nice and slow, we both want to be edged for a while."
I didn't know what 'edged' meant (I learned later it means staying on the edge of an orgasm for a long time before finally cumming), but I did understand 'nice and slow', so I obeyed, going slowly, just enjoying the feeling of being on my knees, of bobbing back and forth, of having a cock in my mouth.
Back to cock 1 for twenty sucks... and eventually getting it hard... which took more time than the other three had.
Cock 2 and twenty more sucks.
Back to cock 1 who ordered, "Five minutes on the balls."
"Yes, sir," I obeyed.
"I'll tell you when it's time to switch," he added.
"Of course, sir," I obeyed, as I bent down lower and moved my hand to his huge ball sac. As I cupped and fondled his huge balls, massaging them and stirring the cream inside I was craving, I began licking his hairless sac (wondering how they shaved their whole area so completely... four black cocks... five if you include the brief glory hole cock... and they were all hairless... something I was thinking about doing myself... Tasha would appreciate the lack of pubes that occasionally ended up in her mouth to wreck the moment, and a shaved area seemed to make the cock look bigger and God, could I use that).
I sucked each ball into my mouth and moved it around inside, using my tongue and my lips.
He groaned, "Oh yeah, worship those balls, cocksucker, get that load nice and warm for that eager mouth of yours."
"Yes, sir," I replied, shifting to the other ball.
I went back and forth between his two balls until he told me, "Time's up."
I silently moved to the other cock, still hard after a five minute break, and went directly to his balls, replicating the dedicated attention until I was told to do something else.
"Back to dick smoking, cocksucker," the owner of cock 1 decided after a little while.
I wasn't sure whose cock to go to, but I went back to the first, which seemed logical, and took his again semi-erect cock in my mouth... excited about feeling it grow in my mouth again.
"Stroke mine, cocksucker," the other demanded, so I reached over and stroked his cock while beginning to bob on the other.
And for a good ten minutes, my jaw getting sore, I went back and forth, first sucking one while stroking the other, then switching.
The entire time I slowly sucked their cocks, unable to get into any real rhythm with the twenty bob suck rule. Not that I wasn't enjoying it. Being a cocksucker to two big black footballers was fun and exciting... and my own cock was hard and throbbing with urgency.
But I also had sore knees and a sore jaw.
"Double facial?" owner of cock 1 asked.
"Yeah, sure," owner of cock 2 agreed.
They both stood up, I backed up slightly for them, and they both started pummeling their cocks like crazy in front of me.
And although I was really craving a full load in my mouth, I was happy looking forward to a double cum bath.
"Want our cum, cocksucker?" owner of cock 2 asked.
"God, yes," I answered, my mouth open, my eyes ready to close so I wouldn't get cum in my eyes again.
"What do you want, cocksucker?" owner of cock 1 questioned.
"I can hardly wait for you to lavish your generous cum all over my unworthy faggot face," I responded, surprised by the eulogy directed towards them and the derogatory words about myself. Yet, at the moment, I was completely at the whim of black cock, alleviating the weakness of my addiction.
I needed black cock.
I needed cum.
I needed to serve.
"Oh yeah, here it comes, faggot," owner of cock 2 grunted, as I closed my eyes just before my face was spattered with a good six ropes of cum... more than the first two cocks for sure... swallowing the couple of ropes that landed in my mouth.
Once done, he bragged, "I always come buckets."
My eyes closed, I responded, "I'd love to swallow that full meal deal next time."
He laughed, "We got ourselves a full-fledged cum bucket."
"Are you a bottom too?" the other asked.
"No, sir," I answered, keeping my mouth open, hoping for more cum.
"Not yet, anyway," the other laughed.
"Yeah, it's only a matter of time before you're a two hole full time faggot for black dick," the other declared, as he slid his cock into my mouth, grabbed my head and furiously fucked my face, his entire six inch cock ravishing my throat... his balls bouncing off my chin.
I eagerly waited for the eruption of cum in my mouth, but after a couple of dozen strokes, he pulled out and grunted, "Here comes load two."
I kept my mouth as open as humanly possible, as cum started dripping on me... not like the earlier cannon-like blasts from the first cock, but like a constantly dripping faucet.
I opened my non-coated eye and saw his cock directly above me and his cum oozing out of it and dropping down. I moved my mouth and caught the rest... never having seen a cock cum like that... even in porn.
"Oh yeah, look at him, he really is such a cum craving cum slut," the other chuckled amused.
"Oh yeah, I think we have a lifer here," the first said, as he slid his still leaking cock back into my mouth.
Proving their assessment correct, I sucked on his cock hungrily, desperate to milk every last drop of his salty seed for my breakfast.
He eventually pulled out, my hunger somewhat satiated, although I still wanted more.
He grabbed his phone from the table, typed something and said, "Put in your cell."
"Yes, sir," I answered, taking his phone and seeing he'd called me 'Cocksucker 7'. I entered my number even as I mused that I was his number 7 cocksucker. I'd joined a stable!
I handed him back the phone and he said, "I may text you again."
"Please do, sir," I said, still on my knees.
"You may go and wash off if you like before you go," he said graciously, as they both pulled up their sweats, hiding their glorious treats, and sitting back down.
I stood up, said, "Thank you," and walked out the door, heading down the hall to the bathroom to wipe off the cum, happy not to have to go out in public with such an abundance of cum on my face.
I looked in the mirror and gasped. I was drenched in cum, even had some dripping off my chin... which I scooped up and put in my mouth. Not as warm as when shot directly in my mouth, but still salty sweet.
Then instead of washing the cum off my face, I scooped up a half dozen wads and ate them all... enjoying each scoop of salty, gooey, sweetness... cum now my favourite snack.
I then washed my face and walked out, already craving more.
Once I got back to my dorm I had a shower, still craving black cock and cum.
Once out of the shower, feeling refreshed, but still craving it (black cock and cum becoming one) so much, that without thinking of the consequences I found the number from last night in my pocket, typed the number into my phone and texted the phrase 'Cocksucker available 24/7'.
Cocksucker needed now!
Come get a creamy protein shake for breakfast.
My cock hardened.
My mouth watered.
Anyone looking for a white cum deposit for a morning wake-up call?
I stared at my small screen waiting for a response... even though I wasn't sure what I would do if I got a response.
I did.
A private message.
Come to dorm room 212 Elder's. I'll give you a three day load.
Shit!
Exactly what I wanted!
A response.
A cock to suck.
A load to swallow.
I reached the dorm and strode briskly through the door, feeling giddy with anticipation at the morning cream I was craving.
I trotted up a flight of stairs, walked to the room catching my breath, and knocked.
"Well, get over here, we both have full ball sacs waiting to release," the same guy ordered, the other one not yet saying a word.
"Yes, sir," I repeated, walking over to them, again getting on my knees and crawling to them so as not to block their view of the game (I hated it when anyone, even Tasha, did that to me).
"Fish out both our cocks," the guy said. Both were wearing sweats.
"Yes, sir," I repeated like an obedient parrot as I moved to the man talking.
I wasn't sure what to do here, but he gave me a wordless indication by lifting up his huge, muscular ass. I quickly pulled his sweats down to his ankles and released a thick, but smallish black cock. I mean it was bigger than mine, but was definitely smaller than my first two black cocks.
I took his flaccid cock in my hand and stroked it, waking it up from its slumber.
"Don't forget me, cocksucker," the other guy said in a gruff voice, speaking for the first time.
"Yes, sir," I nodded, moving to him, excited to see what he was hiding in his sweats. It was odd, but I had the exact same feeling as unwrapping a gift on Christmas morning... the anticipation of a wonderful surprise. I felt my eyes glowing like a little k**s.
He also lifted his ass up and I pulled his sweats to his ankles, wondering if black men ever wore underwear, as I stared at his already semi-erect cock. He too was smallish, but both of these cocks were thick... and both were still impressive in their majestic black hypnotic shade and their girth.
Deciding to try and do what the porn stars always do even though I wasn't a cute girl, I reached over to both cocks and began stroking them... a whole new definition of a two fisting.
"Oh yeah, we have a hungry cocksucker this morning, don't we?" guy number two grunted.
I wasn't sure if that was just an assessment, or a question to be answered, but I replied, "Yes, sir, I'm starving for some big black cock and cum."
"Oh yeah, you'll get more than you could imagine," guy number one promised, as he snapped his fingers and pointed to his dick.
I moved to him, while continuing to stroke cock 2, and took his still mostly flaccid cock in my mouth.
"Twenty sucks, then go back to the other cock," he instructed, as I began bobbing.
"Yes, sir," I quickly replied, before returning to getting his cock hard so his barrel would be ready to shoot. I found myself wondering how flying cum would behave if a cock had rifling on the inside. I brushed the frivolous thought aside and got back to sucking.
I tried to focus on counting, while also enjoying the growing cock in my mouth. I couldn't explain it, but there was something incredibly exhilarating about feeling a cock grow in your mouth. It wasn't something you could replicate in any sexual way with a woman... sure, you could get a dry pussy wet, and perhaps stiffen a nipple, but nothing was quite like this.
After twenty bobs cock 1 was now almost completely erect, and I moved to cock 2 and replicated the sucking... although it was already half hard and I soon got it hard as a rock.
The owner of cock 2 groaned, 'Oh yeah, nice and slow, we both want to be edged for a while."
I didn't know what 'edged' meant (I learned later it means staying on the edge of an orgasm for a long time before finally cumming), but I did understand 'nice and slow', so I obeyed, going slowly, just enjoying the feeling of being on my knees, of bobbing back and forth, of having a cock in my mouth.
Back to cock 1 for twenty sucks... and eventually getting it hard... which took more time than the other three had.
Cock 2 and twenty more sucks.
Back to cock 1 who ordered, "Five minutes on the balls."
"Yes, sir," I obeyed.
"I'll tell you when it's time to switch," he added.
"Of course, sir," I obeyed, as I bent down lower and moved my hand to his huge ball sac. As I cupped and fondled his huge balls, massaging them and stirring the cream inside I was craving, I began licking his hairless sac (wondering how they shaved their whole area so completely... four black cocks... five if you include the brief glory hole cock... and they were all hairless... something I was thinking about doing myself... Tasha would appreciate the lack of pubes that occasionally ended up in her mouth to wreck the moment, and a shaved area seemed to make the cock look bigger and God, could I use that).
I sucked each ball into my mouth and moved it around inside, using my tongue and my lips.
He groaned, "Oh yeah, worship those balls, cocksucker, get that load nice and warm for that eager mouth of yours."
"Yes, sir," I replied, shifting to the other ball.
I went back and forth between his two balls until he told me, "Time's up."
I silently moved to the other cock, still hard after a five minute break, and went directly to his balls, replicating the dedicated attention until I was told to do something else.
"Back to dick smoking, cocksucker," the owner of cock 1 decided after a little while.
I wasn't sure whose cock to go to, but I went back to the first, which seemed logical, and took his again semi-erect cock in my mouth... excited about feeling it grow in my mouth again.
"Stroke mine, cocksucker," the other demanded, so I reached over and stroked his cock while beginning to bob on the other.
And for a good ten minutes, my jaw getting sore, I went back and forth, first sucking one while stroking the other, then switching.
The entire time I slowly sucked their cocks, unable to get into any real rhythm with the twenty bob suck rule. Not that I wasn't enjoying it. Being a cocksucker to two big black footballers was fun and exciting... and my own cock was hard and throbbing with urgency.
But I also had sore knees and a sore jaw.
"Double facial?" owner of cock 1 asked.
"Yeah, sure," owner of cock 2 agreed.
They both stood up, I backed up slightly for them, and they both started pummeling their cocks like crazy in front of me.
And although I was really craving a full load in my mouth, I was happy looking forward to a double cum bath.
"Want our cum, cocksucker?" owner of cock 2 asked.
"God, yes," I answered, my mouth open, my eyes ready to close so I wouldn't get cum in my eyes again.
"What do you want, cocksucker?" owner of cock 1 questioned.
"I can hardly wait for you to lavish your generous cum all over my unworthy faggot face," I responded, surprised by the eulogy directed towards them and the derogatory words about myself. Yet, at the moment, I was completely at the whim of black cock, alleviating the weakness of my addiction.
I needed black cock.
I needed cum.
I needed to serve.
"Oh yeah, here it comes, faggot," owner of cock 2 grunted, as I closed my eyes just before my face was spattered with a good six ropes of cum... more than the first two cocks for sure... swallowing the couple of ropes that landed in my mouth.
Once done, he bragged, "I always come buckets."
My eyes closed, I responded, "I'd love to swallow that full meal deal next time."
He laughed, "We got ourselves a full-fledged cum bucket."
"Are you a bottom too?" the other asked.
"No, sir," I answered, keeping my mouth open, hoping for more cum.
"Not yet, anyway," the other laughed.
"Yeah, it's only a matter of time before you're a two hole full time faggot for black dick," the other declared, as he slid his cock into my mouth, grabbed my head and furiously fucked my face, his entire six inch cock ravishing my throat... his balls bouncing off my chin.
I eagerly waited for the eruption of cum in my mouth, but after a couple of dozen strokes, he pulled out and grunted, "Here comes load two."
I kept my mouth as open as humanly possible, as cum started dripping on me... not like the earlier cannon-like blasts from the first cock, but like a constantly dripping faucet.
I opened my non-coated eye and saw his cock directly above me and his cum oozing out of it and dropping down. I moved my mouth and caught the rest... never having seen a cock cum like that... even in porn.
"Oh yeah, look at him, he really is such a cum craving cum slut," the other chuckled amused.
"Oh yeah, I think we have a lifer here," the first said, as he slid his still leaking cock back into my mouth.
Proving their assessment correct, I sucked on his cock hungrily, desperate to milk every last drop of his salty seed for my breakfast.
He eventually pulled out, my hunger somewhat satiated, although I still wanted more.
He grabbed his phone from the table, typed something and said, "Put in your cell."
"Yes, sir," I answered, taking his phone and seeing he'd called me 'Cocksucker 7'. I entered my number even as I mused that I was his number 7 cocksucker. I'd joined a stable!
I handed him back the phone and he said, "I may text you again."
"Please do, sir," I said, still on my knees.
"You may go and wash off if you like before you go," he said graciously, as they both pulled up their sweats, hiding their glorious treats, and sitting back down.
I stood up, said, "Thank you," and walked out the door, heading down the hall to the bathroom to wipe off the cum, happy not to have to go out in public with such an abundance of cum on my face.
I looked in the mirror and gasped. I was drenched in cum, even had some dripping off my chin... which I scooped up and put in my mouth. Not as warm as when shot directly in my mouth, but still salty sweet.
Then instead of washing the cum off my face, I scooped up a half dozen wads and ate them all... enjoying each scoop of salty, gooey, sweetness... cum now my favourite snack.
I then washed my face and walked out, already craving more.
Once I got back to my dorm I had a shower, still craving black cock and cum.
Once out of the shower, feeling refreshed, but still craving it (black cock and cum becoming one) so much, that without thinking of the consequences I found the number from last night in my pocket, typed the number into my phone and texted the phrase 'Cocksucker available 24/7'.
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