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131 Avis`s Birthday bash
Jon had treated me to a fine restaurant and bought me a beautiful antique cameo for my birthday, but said after dinner was through; he had one more surprise for me. He had made me dress in a black silk bustier with straps for my black hose and 6” stiletto heels, no panties; over which I wore a short black dress showing off my nice cleavage. On the way home he made a detour and I knew he had planned a meeting for me with at least someone else. We stopped at a nice home, walked to the front door and rang the bell. Opening it was a large black man and immediately my heart began to race. Jon knew I still had a craving for black cock and it looked as though my wish was about to come true. Once inside the man, Jerry was his name, told me to take off my dress and come into the bedroom when I finished.
I walked into his bedroom and he immediately said, “On your knees” and so I got down on them. “Now, come crawling over to me” he ordered and so I began until I reached before him. As he sat on the edge of the bed he added, “Lay on your side, on your elbow” and I did so in front of him. “To begin with, what are you looking at?” he asked. “At your crotch” I answered back softly. With one swift move he slapped my face hard sending my head off to one side. “No you’re not” he said. Looking down at me, “What’s your name?’ he asked. “Avis” I replied and again a large hand slapped across my face hard. “No it’s not” he said. “Now, what’s your name?’ again he asked. “Avis master” I replied. Placing one hand on my cheek, he slapped me hard three more times, “No It’s not” he said louder. “Whore” I cried out. Again he slapped my face hard sending me off a bit towards the floor. “Its whore” I cried out in desperation. For a second he looked at me, “What are you?’ he now asked. “I’m a whore” and again his hand went across my face. “What are you?” again he asked, “I’m a whore” I started, “I’m your whore” I added softly. He now looked over at Jon who had followed me into the bedroom, then back at me, “You like dressing like a whore?’ he asked. “She likes dressing like a whore for her husband” I heard Jon say. “And you?” he asked again. “I like dressing like a whore” I said. Another hard slap went across my face, knocking me off a bit to one side. “I like dressing like your whore” I said again. “Stand up” he commanded and I got to my feet. Pulling my straps he brought me close to him, “Spread your legs” he ordered and I did so. I felt his hand rub over my pussy hair, caressing it softly before rubbing it over my cunt lips. As he slowly caressed my cunt lips I began to lose myself in the pleasurable feeling I was having when he stuck two fingers into my cunt and began to fuck me with them. I was getting more and more hot with each plunge of his fingers when he said, “you want to please me?’ “Yes, yes” I answered back and with that he grabbed hold of my cunt lips and twisted them hard. “You want to please me?’ he demanded again, “Yes, Yes, your whore wants to please you” I cried back, the pain gripping my cunt.
With that he let go of my cunt lips, laid back down on the bed, “Strip me” he ordered. I got down on my knees and began to undress him; shoes, socks when he said, “Suck my toes” and into my mouth I sucked and licked both his toes. Next I undid his belt and when he rose up a bit, I pulled off his pants and shorts. Before I could do more he sat up, “Stand up” he ordered and I rose as he came off the bed. I undid his shirt buttons and took it off him then watched as he laid back down on the bed. “You know how to please me?” he asked. “Yes, your whore knows how to please you”. “Do it” he demanded and with that I got back down on my knees and taking hold of his cock, began to lick it all over before I took it into my mouth and proceeded to suck it hard. I sucked him for a while, savouring his large hard cock in and out of my mouth, relishing in the taste of his cock and the feeling as it slide into my throat. After a few minutes, “Stop” he ordered and I backed off his cock. Rising up, “Stand up” came next and up to my feet I went. He rose off the bed. Turned me around and had me lay on my back on the bed. Taking hold of my ankles, he pulled my legs up and apart and letting go of them, climbed in between my legs, took hold of his stiff cock and rammed it into my wet cunt; where he proceeded to fuck me hard. After a few minutes of hard fucking, he pulled out, stood erect and “Suck my cock” he ordered. I rose up, took his cock and back into my mouth it went. A few more minutes passed as I again was in heaven sucking on his large cock, feeling my mouth ache as he pounded my mouth hard. He now stopped again and shoved me back onto the bed, raised my legs up again and back into my cunt went his cock. As he fucked me hard again he leaned over my body and began to kiss me. I wrapped my hands around his head as I tasted his sweet kisses, my mind reeling at the full pleasure of being fucked and kissed by a black man again. He rose up a bit, “You like me fucking you?” he asked. “Your whore likes you fucking me” I replied. “Am I better than you husband?’ the next question came. I knew Jon would hear me, but I didn’t care, “You fuck your whore so much better than he fucks me” I added. “Tell me” he demanded louder as another hand flew across my face one more time. “Your cock fucks your whore better than his cock” I cried out, “Fuck your whore” I added, “Fuck me”. “Fuck me hard” I went on, now so thoroughly turned on I didn’t care if Jon cared that I liked his black cock more. “Fuck you whore” I yelled out and he again began to pound my now aching cunt.
I was so lost in my mind at the mind blowing fucking that I didn’t notice Jon approach the bed and as Jerry moved back up, “Whip my whore “ he told Jon and the next thing I knew, I felt a hard lash across my tits as Jon began to whip my tits as I lay there. Harder and harder each lash went across my tits as Jerry again began to fuck my totally sore cunt. “Beg for that lash whore” I barely heard Jerry say. “Whip my tits” I cried out, “Whip this whore’s tits” I added and again more lashes went across my tits, “Please whip Jerry’s whores tits’ I cried out, the pain searing through my body with each lash. I don’t know how long it lasted, all I knew was my tits were blistered red and my cunt was burning from the pain when Jerry grabbed a hold of my hair, pulled his cock out of me, “Beg for my cock whore” he demanded. When I finally answered, “Your whore wants to suck your cock” I started. “Your whore wants you to fuck her mouth” I added. “You want my cum? He demanded. “Yes, Yes, your whore wants your cum” and with that he rammed his cock into my mouth and began to fuck it hard, holding tight on my hair. “Prove it” he demanded, “Prove to me you want my cum”. I took his cock as deep and hard as my mouth could, sucking on him faster and faster, ignoring the shooting pain in my mouth and jaw until I felt him jerk a bit and “FUCK” he yelled out and into my and down my throat went a huge load of hot sticky cum, gagging me almost immediately. What I couldn’t swallow went pouring out of the sides of my mouth. He now pulled out of my mouth and the rest went over my lips. It was then I now felt another load of cum on my face as Jon had been jerking off and now exploded all over my face. Jerry got off the bed and the two let me lay there as my whole body screamed with pain and pleasure. When I finally recovered enough, I rose up and seeing them gone, headed out into the living room where they had gone. I was still in a bit of shock over the whole affair, but I didn’t know it wasn’t quite over with yet. But that’s another tale.
Jon had treated me to a fine restaurant and bought me a beautiful antique cameo for my birthday, but said after dinner was through; he had one more surprise for me. He had made me dress in a black silk bustier with straps for my black hose and 6” stiletto heels, no panties; over which I wore a short black dress showing off my nice cleavage. On the way home he made a detour and I knew he had planned a meeting for me with at least someone else. We stopped at a nice home, walked to the front door and rang the bell. Opening it was a large black man and immediately my heart began to race. Jon knew I still had a craving for black cock and it looked as though my wish was about to come true. Once inside the man, Jerry was his name, told me to take off my dress and come into the bedroom when I finished.
I walked into his bedroom and he immediately said, “On your knees” and so I got down on them. “Now, come crawling over to me” he ordered and so I began until I reached before him. As he sat on the edge of the bed he added, “Lay on your side, on your elbow” and I did so in front of him. “To begin with, what are you looking at?” he asked. “At your crotch” I answered back softly. With one swift move he slapped my face hard sending my head off to one side. “No you’re not” he said. Looking down at me, “What’s your name?’ he asked. “Avis” I replied and again a large hand slapped across my face hard. “No it’s not” he said. “Now, what’s your name?’ again he asked. “Avis master” I replied. Placing one hand on my cheek, he slapped me hard three more times, “No It’s not” he said louder. “Whore” I cried out. Again he slapped my face hard sending me off a bit towards the floor. “Its whore” I cried out in desperation. For a second he looked at me, “What are you?’ he now asked. “I’m a whore” and again his hand went across my face. “What are you?” again he asked, “I’m a whore” I started, “I’m your whore” I added softly. He now looked over at Jon who had followed me into the bedroom, then back at me, “You like dressing like a whore?’ he asked. “She likes dressing like a whore for her husband” I heard Jon say. “And you?” he asked again. “I like dressing like a whore” I said. Another hard slap went across my face, knocking me off a bit to one side. “I like dressing like your whore” I said again. “Stand up” he commanded and I got to my feet. Pulling my straps he brought me close to him, “Spread your legs” he ordered and I did so. I felt his hand rub over my pussy hair, caressing it softly before rubbing it over my cunt lips. As he slowly caressed my cunt lips I began to lose myself in the pleasurable feeling I was having when he stuck two fingers into my cunt and began to fuck me with them. I was getting more and more hot with each plunge of his fingers when he said, “you want to please me?’ “Yes, yes” I answered back and with that he grabbed hold of my cunt lips and twisted them hard. “You want to please me?’ he demanded again, “Yes, Yes, your whore wants to please you” I cried back, the pain gripping my cunt.
With that he let go of my cunt lips, laid back down on the bed, “Strip me” he ordered. I got down on my knees and began to undress him; shoes, socks when he said, “Suck my toes” and into my mouth I sucked and licked both his toes. Next I undid his belt and when he rose up a bit, I pulled off his pants and shorts. Before I could do more he sat up, “Stand up” he ordered and I rose as he came off the bed. I undid his shirt buttons and took it off him then watched as he laid back down on the bed. “You know how to please me?” he asked. “Yes, your whore knows how to please you”. “Do it” he demanded and with that I got back down on my knees and taking hold of his cock, began to lick it all over before I took it into my mouth and proceeded to suck it hard. I sucked him for a while, savouring his large hard cock in and out of my mouth, relishing in the taste of his cock and the feeling as it slide into my throat. After a few minutes, “Stop” he ordered and I backed off his cock. Rising up, “Stand up” came next and up to my feet I went. He rose off the bed. Turned me around and had me lay on my back on the bed. Taking hold of my ankles, he pulled my legs up and apart and letting go of them, climbed in between my legs, took hold of his stiff cock and rammed it into my wet cunt; where he proceeded to fuck me hard. After a few minutes of hard fucking, he pulled out, stood erect and “Suck my cock” he ordered. I rose up, took his cock and back into my mouth it went. A few more minutes passed as I again was in heaven sucking on his large cock, feeling my mouth ache as he pounded my mouth hard. He now stopped again and shoved me back onto the bed, raised my legs up again and back into my cunt went his cock. As he fucked me hard again he leaned over my body and began to kiss me. I wrapped my hands around his head as I tasted his sweet kisses, my mind reeling at the full pleasure of being fucked and kissed by a black man again. He rose up a bit, “You like me fucking you?” he asked. “Your whore likes you fucking me” I replied. “Am I better than you husband?’ the next question came. I knew Jon would hear me, but I didn’t care, “You fuck your whore so much better than he fucks me” I added. “Tell me” he demanded louder as another hand flew across my face one more time. “Your cock fucks your whore better than his cock” I cried out, “Fuck your whore” I added, “Fuck me”. “Fuck me hard” I went on, now so thoroughly turned on I didn’t care if Jon cared that I liked his black cock more. “Fuck you whore” I yelled out and he again began to pound my now aching cunt.
I was so lost in my mind at the mind blowing fucking that I didn’t notice Jon approach the bed and as Jerry moved back up, “Whip my whore “ he told Jon and the next thing I knew, I felt a hard lash across my tits as Jon began to whip my tits as I lay there. Harder and harder each lash went across my tits as Jerry again began to fuck my totally sore cunt. “Beg for that lash whore” I barely heard Jerry say. “Whip my tits” I cried out, “Whip this whore’s tits” I added and again more lashes went across my tits, “Please whip Jerry’s whores tits’ I cried out, the pain searing through my body with each lash. I don’t know how long it lasted, all I knew was my tits were blistered red and my cunt was burning from the pain when Jerry grabbed a hold of my hair, pulled his cock out of me, “Beg for my cock whore” he demanded. When I finally answered, “Your whore wants to suck your cock” I started. “Your whore wants you to fuck her mouth” I added. “You want my cum? He demanded. “Yes, Yes, your whore wants your cum” and with that he rammed his cock into my mouth and began to fuck it hard, holding tight on my hair. “Prove it” he demanded, “Prove to me you want my cum”. I took his cock as deep and hard as my mouth could, sucking on him faster and faster, ignoring the shooting pain in my mouth and jaw until I felt him jerk a bit and “FUCK” he yelled out and into my and down my throat went a huge load of hot sticky cum, gagging me almost immediately. What I couldn’t swallow went pouring out of the sides of my mouth. He now pulled out of my mouth and the rest went over my lips. It was then I now felt another load of cum on my face as Jon had been jerking off and now exploded all over my face. Jerry got off the bed and the two let me lay there as my whole body screamed with pain and pleasure. When I finally recovered enough, I rose up and seeing them gone, headed out into the living room where they had gone. I was still in a bit of shock over the whole affair, but I didn’t know it wasn’t quite over with yet. But that’s another tale.
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