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Kelli pulled up just behind the ciera, into the parking lot of the Budget Motel and shivered as she saw the rundown, two storey building.It could be described as a cross between a whore house and crack den. It's parking lot however was nearly empty that day barring a few hobos, a few women wearing gaudy and tacky outfits, almost certainly prostitutes and a few shady gents, almost certainly drug dealers. Maybe this place came to life at night.

She took one deep breath as she brought her trembling hands to the door lock button, unlocking the door and clutching her purse. She gingerly exited the vehicle, constantly gazing at the asphalt surface of the car park, too embarrassed to make eye contact with the two youngsters whom she had blindly followed to this questionable place. She did however take a quick glance as the local denizens looked at her with curiosity, a white suburban woman, dressed in her nurse's scrubs, pulling up in an expensive Subaru Outback, clutching her expensive brown Louis Vuitton purse as she stood awkwardly in the parking lot of the notorious East St. Louis Budget Inn.

She stood their nearly frozen in front of her car, awkwardly clutching her louis vuitton purse and dropping her gaze as she experienced a combination of shame,fear,exhaustion and last but not least that mysterious burning sensation in her belly which was giving her goosebumps and slowly travelling up her spine as she saw the two waltz confidently towards her. She felt almost lightheaded, all of this was too much to handle for her body,which had only ever craved familiarity and safety over risks and dares. She placed a hand on her car door to stop herself from losing balance.

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She needn't have made a move anyhow, Rico the dominant one who had approached her at the gas station had decided to put on a show, tell everyone who cared to watch that this rich, white, suburban MILF was their bitch!! He wanted to put on a show for all in that parking lot,show them that he owned her.

He approached her cockily, Gerald on his tail. He saw her hesitation,her embarrassed downward gaze and how she struggled to look up at him with her fearful,guilt ridden,almost watery eyes. He decided to go soft this time.

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Kelli froze in her place as she saw the cocky one approach her, again put his reeking left palm on the back of her neck and tilted his head and shamelessly leaned on to kiss this married woman. This time though,her reaction was different, after a brief period of initial hesitation she began reciprocating to it. He was tender this time, no primal sense of hunger, he kissed her like her lover and she could feel herself melting away. She closed her eyes as the warm feeling in her stomach began to cascade through her body as warm blood, her grip on her beloved purse loosened and it fell to the dirty,oil soaked ground, something which she would have never done in the right set of mind. She wanted him, she needed him. Even though she still tasted and smelled tobacco on and in him, it surprisingly began to make her even more wet. She was making out with this thug in the parking lot of this cheap motel. Her hands roamed around his back and over his buzz cut head and neck. She even felt the pistol, tucked in his waistband, something that drove her crazy with lust as it reminded her just how dangerous all of this was. As a result, her legs felt so rubbery she didn't think she could stand much longer.

She broke their embrace breathlessly, her chest heaving and looked towards the other burlier guy in the background. Getting the signal he too moved in,tilting his head and going for the kiss, a sense of desperate and raw lust in him as he aggressively began to push his tongue into her mouth. Her own pace surprised herself as she found herself returning the kiss with equal vigor. All the while, the cocky one kept himself busy by kissing,licking and nibbling at her neck and collarbone while both his hands fondled and squeezed her breasts, flicking and pinching her now erect nipples as she kept emitting little stifled moans while engaged in an open mouth tongue kiss with the other.

Soon she broke the embrace and breathlessly stammered "Where?",before scanning the parking lot, finding a lot of leers, glares,smirks and other judgemental glances coming from the likes of hookers,drug dealers and hobos. Her already steep descent into depravity became somewhat clear to her as she stood their mortified.

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The bystanders could hardly be blamed, they had just seen a once in a lifetime steamy make out session between a rich,white,middle aged,suburban lady and two ghetto niggas in the parking lot of a rundown motel. They knew why the three were here and what exactly they were gonna do. This bitch was willing to risk her life, she could get mugged by the two or raped by them, though that seemed unlikely now or worse yet just like any other hood niggas they too could be having STDs, yet she just needed to scratch that itch.

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The two black kids withdrew momentarily and stared at one another with a satisfied grin on their faces before proceeding to waltz towards the stairs leading to the upper floor of the motel leaving Kelli awkwardly standing in her position nervously fidgeting and apprehensively scanning the lot,mortified by all the glares and leers, breathless from the make out session and with wobbly knees.

She hurriedly grabbed her bag and nervously tiptoed behind the two, her gaze fixed to the ground, avoiding any eye contact with the occupants of the lot. She still couldn't believe she was about to do this, what if she made a dash to her car? But the force that had made her take a turn at the freeway still controlled her and made her stick close to the young gangbangers and follow them to their room.

"Rich white Slut" one of the gaudily dressed hookers shot at her. "Yo tap that milky white ass man" said one of the hobos. She heard it all, feeling humiliated yet aroused in a way that made her heart race, as she followed the two to the second floor. Both Gerald and Rico joining in on the laughter with the others, at her expense. "You are the slut who has come to the hood to get fucked, they are simply players who managed to seduce you" her conscience told her.

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"All the beige in the room...EKK," Kelli found herself thinking, her focus strangely on the decor of the resolutely zero star accommodations surrounding her. The room that lay in front of her was undoubtedly the most disgusting room she had ever seen, beating her dorm room by a long mile. The word bare would be an understatement to describe it, there were two unmade beds, a table with a tiny TV on it, a rickety chair and a single wall lamp that was on and emitting a dim yellow hue when they entered into the room. Originally white walls had turned beige in colour due to dust which wasn't cleared. The walls were peeling, a thin residue of crumbled wall paint lining the edges of the entire room. The fact that Gerald and Rico lived like animals didn't really help,the two unmade beds and nearly the entire floor was littered with used clothes, soiled underwears, ashtrays seemingly containing a hundred cigarette butts and empty bottles of malt liquor. A heavy odor of sweat,tobacco,liquor and unmistakably sex, seemed to linger heavily around the room,permeating every nook and corner of it as well as its inhabitants. It smelled disgusting, especially for Kelli who fancied herself as a cleanliness freak. The carpet felt dusty,soiled and grainy under her feet despite her wearing her shoes, once she had been put down by Gerald, once all three were in the room and the door had been locked.

The surroundings were about the only thing Kelli could lose herself in to draw her attention away from what was about to happen. And it was completely of her own making. She could have started her car at any point and drove away before Rico approached her. She didn't even have to roll her window down to talk to him when he walked up to her door. And she certainly didn't have to pull out behind those two boys and follow them up the road to the motel they were staying at. But each time she did and now she found herself standing in the center of a dimly lit room, between two unmade beds, surrounded by those same two,virile,horny barely legal men.

A sliver of mid-morning sunlight creeping through the half opened curtains was all the light in the room as Kelli stood there wringing her hands, the coolness of her gold wedding band rubbing hard against the skin of her intertwined fingers as she waited for the sharks circling around her to decide her fate.

There had barely been a word spoken between the three when Kelli pulled her car into the parking lot of the motel a little behind their's. Nothing really needed to be said, the implication of her following them after such a crude and blunt offer followed by the steamy public make out session was clear. It was a good thing for Kelli that her actions spoke so clearly because God knows she'd never be able to find the words to explain what she was about to do. From the gleam in the men's hungry eyes however, it was clear what they wanted.

Kelli shouldn't have been shocked when she felt Gerald wrap his right hand around her waist, but she still jumped when his massive chest brushed up against the back of her head. Rico,the cocky one that had actually walked up to her door and propositioned her at the gas station, removed his silver beretta, placing it beside the TV and then carelessly plonked her purse at a corner of the filthy room, before proceeding to stand directly in front of her about four feet away, watching intently as his friend's arm wrapped around Kelli from behind. Absorbing the weight of the man's icy, poker faced stare, Kelli was sure she could see just a hint of satisfaction in his gaze as he sized up her moral weakness and physical need.

Gerald then reached around her with his left arm, making her feel very small in his bear-like clutches. When she looked down, Kelli could see that his left hand was massaging her's and she was sure she could feel his gaze peering down over her left shoulder, staring at the wedding ring on her finger.

Whether it was her brain's way of trying to protect her or simply that her synapses were completely fried, when Kelli tried looking down at the ring that had been on her finger for nearly 23 years, in that instant she couldn't remember what her Husband or her kids even looked like. She didn't get too long to contemplate her mental frailties however when the Gerald lowered his right hand off her waist and down to the center of her crotch.

Kelli's mouth shot open and a whooshing gush of air left her throat when she felt the man's huge hand envelope the front of her pants. The scant amount of light that was filtering into the room seemed to swirl and bend as the man's five fingers began pawing at her crotch. Every inch of Kelli's skin filled with goosebumps when she felt the man's breath cascade down on the top of her head each time he exhaled.

The man standing in front of Kelli turned into nothing more than a 6 foot tall blur as the hand on her crotch intensified it's grip. A series of low 'ahhhs' bristled from her lips and she began kneaded her feet into the carpet below, looking almost like a sleepy cat preparing it's bedding. Kelli could also feel the man's groin pressing against the dead center of her back and the hard, radiating warmth protruding from it was evident through the material of her top.

Her body seemingly encased now by the 290 pound guy she'd first met barely thirty minutes ago in the gas station's parking lot, Kelli knew she couldn't move even if she wanted to. Her heels tilting off the floor each time his fingertips grazed over the V of her crotch, Kelli swore her two feet levitated when she felt the man's right hand slip under the elastic band of her pants and sink inside the soaked front of her pink panties. Kelli could also feel the man's soft lips caressing the exposed skin of the back of her neck as the muscles in his huge arms constricted around her.

"OOOHHHH," Kelli twisted and turned in the hulking kid's embrace, feeling all five of his fingers now scouring their way through the curly dark blonde pelt of her pubic hair before dipping one at a time into the soupy and humid fissure of her cunt.

"UUHHAAAHHHH," she shuddered, embarrassed beyond belief that this complete stranger could feel the squishy wetness of her obvious arousal but still supremely thankful that someone was finally attending to the aching burn that had been permeating her loins ever since she'd first been approached a half hour earlier.

Rico just stood there watching as his friend had his way with her, periodically squeezing his own erect cock through his pants as he admired the way Kelli's tiny body trembled and lurched.

Kelli had no clue what would happen next. She hadn't been felt up like that since maybe college, and that was at the hands of her Husband-to-be. It hadn't took long for the marital routine to take hold once their kids were born, the rare times they did have it, sex had basically become a paint by numbers exercise in monotony. To have a total stranger's hand down her pants, freely exploring her vulva as if it was property of his own sent a vicious shiver down Kelli's spine. Her legs were already turning to jello, Kelli prayed the surreal fog of the moment would distance herself from actually admitting she'd succumb so easily to her lust. Any hopes of separating the emotional ties of the encounter from the sheer physical sensation was erased in an instant however when Gerald made his right hand into a crude grappling hook and folded his four fingers as one into Kelli's soaked vagina.

Leaving his thumb exposed to repeatedly tap down on her enlarged clitoris, Gerald savored the enjoyment of having the ultra petite married woman quivering in his arms.

In its simplest form Kelli understood she'd come to that motel room for a no-strings, anonymous sexual encounter. It was a meltdown of her moral core she knew she'd have to live with until her dying day, still there she was with a barely legal stranger's hand down her pants, while his friend intently looked on.

They could have been black,white, yellow, red, green or for that matter young or old, it didn't change the fact Kelli was about to break the sacred bond of her marital vows. The fact that they were black kids did strike a primal chord within her however. She'd often wondered about some of the girls she went to high school and college with who gravitated towards black men, as far as how different the sex looked or felt, especially how striking it might look with a woman as pale as she was joined with a dark skinned man. There had also been plenty of nurses she worked with over the years that preferred black men as well and over time all those curiosities had left quite a catalogue of visual images in Kelli's head, along with the multitude of other kinky things she'd imagined, but knew she'd never do.

Yet, there she was in a cheap motel, sandwiched between two men who were about to use her in ways she couldn't fathom.She felt wanted at last, worthy of the sexual attentions of two kids who were less than half her age, she turned them on,despite having plain looks and a thin,average built body.She felt sexy at last, something which she had never experienced. She was a MILF, who was right now in a dirty motel room with two virile,black guys who were half her age.

There was an inherent assumption when a man put his hand down a woman's pants, it was the equivalent of getting to 3rd base, essentially foreplay for the main course that was to come. The sheer strength and insistence of Gerald's meathook of a grip wedged between her thighs caused Kelli's teeth to rattle in her head and her eyeballs to bounce in their sockets each time he wrenched it upwards inside her pussy. Kelli could feel his grunts against the back of her neck and to her everlasting shock, she realized both her feet were in fact dangling several inches off the floor.This burly kid's bearhug was so powerful, he was literally holding her like a ragdoll in midair with his left arm while he pillaged her pussy with his right. Suddenly Kelli realized what he was doing was a whole lot more involved than mere foreplay.

Her arousal already soaking the crotch of her panties, Kelli could feel the moisture leaking down each of her thighs as wave after wave of her pungent dew splashed over Gerald's embedded hand.

Helpless as she writhed between his interlocked arms, the force of gravity caused Kelli's entire weight to press down on the hand tearing at her pussy. Tiny explosions began to ripple from temple to temple inside Kelli's head and her feet began to flop and flail above the floor as the man's fingertips gouged at places inside her she was sure had never been touched. The only thing Kelli could do was bite down on her lower lip and try to dig the heels of her shoes into Gerald's calves. Pressing the back of her head hard against his barrel chest, Kelli could feel every carnal vibration of the kid's four digits as they scoured her delicate but burning sex.

The increasing force and velocity of it all was too much for Kelli, or any woman for that matter, to take and she came right there in his arms with his entire hand shoved all the way down her pants.

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It was as if someone had let a heat seeking vibrator loose inside of her crotch when the strapping black kid started working his probing fingers like rampant, twitching electrical wires all over her pussy through her sheer moistened panties. A few moments after starting his rapid violation of Kelli's feminine fleece, Gerald felt his hand become bathed in sticky, liquid fire. It was as if someone had turned on the hot water knob and his long digits were becoming saturated under the faucet.

As he continued to rapidly stimulate Bonnie's sloppy pussy with his right hand, he could feel Kelli's body start to jerk in front of him as if she was receiving electrical shocks. He lowered his left hand off of hers to place on her chest and torso to steady her.

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Having orgasms with her Husband had always been an exercise of buildup then release and after doing it with him for so many years (and on the rare occasion with herself), cumming had almost become a roadmap for Kelli where she could consistently pick off the 'landmarks' until her eventual release. What was happening to Kelli now was completely different. With each breath she took or shot of blood that raced through her system, she had no clue what physical sensation or mental hurdle was around the next corner, and the complicated mixture of all those emotions created an orgasm unlike anything Kelli had ever experienced. Seldom did it happen that she squirted, she couldn’t even remember the last time she experienced ejaculation before,during or after an orgasm, yet today she had, the strong smell of her cum that seemed to all of a sudden permeate the room and the slick, wet coolness that she felt around her crotch gave her and the other occupants of the room all the proof that they needed.

She had the appearance of a woman swaying from the edge of a cliff, praying she wouldn't fall as aftershock after violent aftershock swept through her heaving frame. Each time she felt her feet jitter off the ground each time the kid wickedly massaged all 10 of his fingers across the greasy slick surface of her already steaming loins.

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Nearly a minute after he'd brutally made her cum, Gerald finally sat Kelli back down on the floor. His whole hand, including the area above the wrist was covered in a messy mixture of feminine cum and brownish pubic hair as he pulled it free, confirming the fact that Kelli had indeed ejaculated violently. Taking his soiled hand, he gently raised it towards Bonnie's throat and massaged the nape of her neck.

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The instant her soles hit the ground however, it felt as if her feet were sinking into the carpet. Kelli's legs had jellied to the point where there was no way she could stand on her own.It didn't take long before she crumpled to her knees right between the two boys standing above her, who simply looked down at the married woman at their feet with a sense of curiosity.

When Kelli was able to tilt her head up to take in a couple of fresh breaths, the raccoon like marbles of her expanded pupils locked on the eyes Rico, a look of embarrassment and a hint of accusation written all over her face.

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"Unzip my pants," he told Kelli with measured and stoic ease when he knew he had her attention. "You tried so hard not to look at it when we were back at the parking lot...go ahead...unzip it and pull my dick out."

Kelli's pale face had now turned every shade of red but a few seconds later after pressing her knees hard into the carpet to steady herself, she did in fact raise her trembling hands towards the crotch of the kid's trousers. She knew right then this was about to turn into the longest day of her life...

There on all fours on the floor, every time Kelli gasped for a deep breath she was reminded from the putrid smell that seemed to envelop every sense of her mind that she was in a cheap,filthy ghetto motel. It wasn't the only smell infiltrating her senses however. To her dismay, every time she inhaled Kelli could also smell the scent of her own arousal hanging heavy in the air, permeating from her crotch as well as the right hand of Gerald standing above her who'd just manually forced her to cum.

Taking a look up to try and gain her bearings, as well as get away from the musky stench below, Kelli's eyes were immediately met by the unflinching gaze of Rico, the one who'd originally propositioned her. Even though she could see his lips moving in the dim light, from the ringing that continued in her ears, she couldn't quite hear what he was saying. Shaking her head side to side in an attempt to clear the cobwebs, when Kelli looked up a second time, she heard what he repeated.

"Come on Lady, unzip my pants and take my dick out," he said with crystal cool clarity.

The wetness of her release still soaking her crotch and thighs, Kelli felt her tired eyes water and burn as she tried to focus them less than a foot away from the obscene protrusion in the front of the stranger's slacks.

"Go ahead," Rico started once again, once he knew he had her attention. "I know you tried your best not to look when I was squeezing your titty back at the gas station..Now you can..aint nobody here but my friend..you can stare at it for as long as you want."

And he was right. Whatever primal drive that had caused Kelli to follow the boys to the motel instead of going home had tuned into something so desperately lacking in her otherwise ideal existence that it overrode the reservoir of common sense she'd depended on her entire life. The men could have easily robbed and raped her, killed her even, yet there she was on her knees between them, her loins continuing to spasm from her first orgasm as if sensing there would be several more to come.

In the blinding light of her moral hypnosis, Kelli raised her hands off the dirty floor and guided them slowly towards the fly of the man's pants. Perhaps it was her unsettled and overheated senses, but Kelli swore she could smell the aroma of the kid's arousal spreading out from the crotch of his pants, and could clearly see the erection inside it squirming like an angry snake sheathed in a sack, straining to get out.

In all the years with her Husband, the times that she had 'gone down' on him, he was usually already naked in bed. In all her life, Kelli couldn't remember a situation when she actually had to perform the chore of unzipping a man's pants and withdrawing his cock herself. As she knelt there on her knees in the dimly lit motel room however, Kelli Zellers was about to do just that.

Her sense of reality was so distorted, it seemed to Kelli the kid towering above her must have been every bit of 12 feet tall as he stood there like a statue, his hands resting patiently on his waist as he stared down. As hard as she tried not to, Kelli felt a visceral need to look up into the kid's face and when she did, she could clearly see the unflinching look of hungry expectation in the man's dark eyes as she reached for his zipper. She then saw the glowing smirk spread across his face the instant her fingertips came to rest on expanding bulge inside his pants.

Kelli sensed she was about to cross some sort of psychic threshold when she began unzipping the kid's jeans, not that she hadn't already crossed several real ones by following them to the motel in the first place. The sheer, wanton act of working a stranger's pants down to unleash his cock struck Kelli as an act of complete submission to the moment. Once the dick was out and in her hands, she'd have to live with whatever consequences that would come.

Every myth that had ruminated in her head over a lifetime exploded into all too real clear focus before Kelli's eyes as she cautiously eased her hand inside the kid's pants and tried fumbling for the jerking beast inside. Even though all the studies and surveys concluded there were only subtle differences between the races when it came to endowment, in her little anecdotal corner of the world at that moment, there was no denying the weight of the penis Kelli tried clamping her fingers around was much more substantial than the one attached to the man she'd been married to for over half her life. Trying to spread her tentative fingers around the curved and straining shaft tucked tightly into the kid's briefs, Kelli's tips of her fingers ran across a wet spot right where the tip of the cock was supposed to be. He was just as turned on if not more than she was, his cock had been leaking precum almost the entire time they had been in the room. She felt a wave of sensation starting from the tip of her fingers radiate and tingle all the way up to her elbow when she finally worked her right hand around it. This was the ice breaker in a way, the fact that his cock had been leaking precum the entire while,betraying his confidence. Kelli looked up at him, a shit eating grin spread across her face as she encountered the same hungry look on his face that had remained constant since the time she was down on her knees.

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A bristling sigh left Rico's throat the second he saw how intensely vivid his milk chocolate colored cock looked resting in the woman's lily white hand. Spreading his feet a little further apart, Rico kept his hands on his waist as he stared straight down, admiring the look of confusion and fascination on the married woman's face. Casting the occasional quick glance up to his friend Gerald, who was standing on the opposite side of Kelli busy fondling his cock through his jeans, the two men waited with baited breath to see what the kneeling woman would do with the dick in her hand.

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Kelli wondered herself just what she'd be able to do with it. Giving her Husband the occasional blowjob had become an exercise in monotony. After all the years of being together she knew if she teased the head of his cock a little before gradually sliding her tongue up and down the shaft as she massaged his balls softly with her fingernails, that it wouldn't take long for him to either bust a nut right there or for him to push her onto her back and finish her that way when he felt slightly more enthused.

With the stranger's cock now hanging right in front of her face, Kelli's world suddenly filled with mystery wondering if she had the ability to satisfy something so virile, substantial, and to her, new.

It didn't take Kelli long to get some positive reinforcement from Rico who was straddling her face. She slowly rolled back the skin of his cock, revealing it's pink,wet and leaking tip as a strong odor of sweat and precum wafted into her nostrils. She scooped up some of the copious amounts of precum leaking from his tip using her pinky finger and brought it close to her nostrils, taking a good whiff of the stuff. "You're so... turned on"she said softly in a matter of fact manner. She got a slow and sensuous "yeah" in reply from Rico in return, which made her smile as waves of pleasure crashed through her. She was doing it to him, she was turning this kid on so much. Kelli could feel Rico's knees tremble ever so slightly the instant she brought her precum laced pinky finger towards her tongue, a long string of precum continued to connect her pinky finger and Rico's tip.

She was met with a salty and musky taste the moment it came in contact with her tongue. She twirled it around a bit, attempting to coat all corners of her mouth with it, letting that musky smell permeate every nook and cranny of her formerly clean,soon to be dirty mouth. She went for more once she ran out of precum, squeezing his cock in order to get every last bit as she felt his body tremble ever so slightly when she squeezed it. She repeated the process, scooping it up with her pinky ring and bringing it to her mouth and twirling it around till it more or less coated every patch of her mouth.

Feeling the muscles and tendons in her cheeks stretching much the same way they did when she was a child trying to stuff way too much bubblegum into her mouth, Kelli parted her lips as far as she could and folded them around the head of the kid's endowment. Her eyes closed she ran her tongue across the full length of his shaft, starting at his still slimy tip as the sweaty and manly taste of his cock permeated her mouth and nostrils.His cock was so large and her mouth so small, Kelli found it difficult to accommodate the entire shaft and it wasn't long before her blush colored cheeks were bulging out to accommodate the man's girth. A grunt of primal satisfaction soon rolled from the man's chest just before both his hands came to rest on the top of Kelli's head.

Such a tiny and petite woman, Kelli's mouth acted almost like a normal woman's vagina would wrapped around such a thick and bulbous girth. Her nostrils flaring, Kelli teetered several times on her knees trying to position herself just right to get as much of the stranger's manhood down her throat as possible. Her right hand encased around the trunk-like base of his cock to hold it steady, Kelli was only able to get the upper third of it into her mouth before her gag reflex took over.

The musky aroma and flavor of the kid's genitals filled Kelli's palate as she knelt there, just knowing the kid was staring straight down at her with a mocking smile plastered across his face. Flames raced through the muscles in Kelli's neck as she tried corkscrewing her mouth and tongue in enough angles to fully lather his marbled and veiny package. Her belly soon began rumbling when a hearty stream of groans and gasps began escaping the man's throat, as if her stomach knew it would soon be lathered with a torrent of thick boiling seed.

The feeling of Rico's 10 fingers forcefully grip her hair sent shivers down Kelli's spine as the harsh, slurping sounds of her blowjob filled the room. Once she opened her eyes from her vantage point on the floor, it didn't take long for Kelli to see the man's knees begin to quiver through his now unbuttoned jeans. The decent and morally grounded part of her personality temporarily indisposed, Kelli found herself filled with primal excitement and pride knowing what was coming next. Buoyed by the sight of the man's feet tapping the floor to each side of her kneeling frame, Kelli began working her mouth even harder on his choking piece of meat as she confidently looked up and locked her gaze with the trembling Rico. That's when Kelli's cellphone began to blare through her purse just as Rico's first strand of searing hot seed shot out of his cock, coating the back of her neck.

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The sight of his glistening black cock stabbing repeatedly between the white woman's grossly expanded lips created an exceptionally beautiful contrast for Rico as he grinded his crotch against the married woman's face. Feeling his heavy balls rolling and bouncing across Kelli's tiny chin, Rico clamped his hands hard around the top of her head as he looked down and admired the way her cheeks had severely puffed out to accommodate his manhood.

The sound of Kelli's gag reflex only served to spur on the young black kid. Using his left hand to tilt Kelli's chin up just slightly when he sensed his lust was on the verge of letting go, as soon as Rico locked gazes with the woman on her knees, the first blistering shard of his jism splashed wickedly against the back of Kelli's throat. Rico was sure he could see the whites of the woman's eyes expand an instant before his cum began firing, as if the jerking weight of his cock on her tongue foretold what was about to happen. That's when the sound of the lady's blaring cellphone filled the room.

"UURRRGGAAHHH....ARRGGAAHH," Rico groaned, his grip still tight around the married woman's head, holding her face in place as he emptied his balls,neither of them willing to leave their position as the phone continued to ring.

Once he finally did pull his dick free, a steady wad of cum and saliva belched from Kelli's mouth, creating a vast and intricate series of web-like bridges between Kelli's lips and chin and Rico's shiny black tool as his cock flinched one final time, releasing a delayed rope of cum which landed mostly on her cheek,left eye and forehead though a few droplets of his pasty white spunk dotted the kneeling woman's dirty blonde hair having somehow find their way there.

Wiping the shaft of his ebony girth against Kelli's warm cheeks, Rico and his friend Gerald looked down at the woman below and each could see the several smeared droplets of Rico's pasty white spunk dotting the kneeling woman's dirty blonde hair.

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Kelli stayed in that position for a while,relishing the foreign,slutty feel of having a cum coated face as she wiped the cum over her squinting left eye with her index finger before bringing it to her mouth and licking it clean.The taste of the kid's creamy ejaculation still heavy on her tongue as most of it dripped down to her belly, the remaining warm froth drying along her lips, face and ears she got up from the floor, smiled softly at Rico who stood their in his position, taking deep breaths, a satisfied smile spread across his young but handsome face.

She walked towards her purse to retrieve her still ringing phone. It was her husband, he always called her once her shift was over, typically around the time she reached her house in the suburbs. He always called the landline,not her cellphone,but today it would have gone unanswered and hence this call. She felt bold and naughty, her guilt was no longer pure,it came mixed with a feel of carnal lust. Sweat pouring from her body,her breathing heavy and deep, her hair a mess though still tied in a ponytail,cum coating her face she decided to answer the call, not from her luxurious home in the suburbs where he expected her to be at the moment but from a dingy,musky Budget Motel room in East St. Louis with two complete strangers, both black,both involved in organized crime and both less than half her age.While she had given a blowjob to one,even swallowing his load and allowing it to coat her face, she had been ruthlessly fingered by the other till she had experienced the most intense orgasm yet in her life, cumming over his fingers while they were nestled between her pussy lips.

Taking a deep breath, Kelli picked up the phone with one hand trying to sound relaxed.

"Hi Honey!" she answered

"Kelli where are you, I've been trying to reach you on the landline, it just keeps ringing" came her husband's concerned voice

"Sorry baby I'm still in the hospital, there's been an unexpected rush in the patient intake, they want me to stay, being the senior nurse and all" she said, flat out lying to her husband probably for the first time in her life.

"But you've been up all night honey, your shift's over. You must be exhausted." 

"I'll be fine baby, look don't worry about me." she said, turning towards Rico and Gerald, standing their with a smirk spread across their faces as she returned a guilty, mildly accusatory look before deciding to turn away from them and blankly gaze out of the window, her conscience unable to handle the constant lust filled glares from the two. She casually gazed down at her wedding ring, a forlorn expression spread across her face. The fire in her crotch temporarily extinguished, she was finally thinking straight and coming in terms with what she’d just done and possibly what was yet to happen.

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"When will you be back?"her husband asked

"In a few hours" came her disinterested and nonchalant reply, even though she was almost sure it would take more than that, but the last thing she wanted at the moment was a lengthy explanation as to why she couldn't come home sooner. After that, she stopped listening as she felt one of the two approach her from behind.

It was Rico, who randomly began to nibble at her earlobe while his hands explored her torso and breasts. A slight moan escaped her lips when he ended the embrace, making her turn towards him, a helpless look in her eyes, almost begging him to stop, even as she saw him removing top, displaying an impressive specimen of abs and a muscular chest which distracted her temporarily.

She returned to the call, realizing that her husband had said hello three times already. "Sorry baby, I guess I zoomed out a bit" she replied while Rico guided her right palm towards his rock hard abs and chiseled chest, running her hand over them,making her feel his taut muscles while her left palm held the phone near her ear. All three of them were covered with sweat due to the hot sweltering and pungent environment in the room coupled with the lack of ventilation and of course the actions that they were carrying out in this environment. Kelli barely offered any resistance, what he was making her do now was barely provocative after all that they had already done.

"I was saying we had dinner reservations for the evening" her oblivious husband announcing cheerfully

"That's great" Kelli replied,only half listening, her answers unusually terse while Rico continued to guide her right palm over to his sloppy,wet cock, still covered in her spit and his own cum. 

She unsuccessfully tried to extract her right hand from Rico’s grip before finally giving up and letting him guide it to his cock. Speaking to her husband after what she’d done was hard enough and Rico was making it yet harder.

She got down on her knees again after he nudged her a bit, her face facing the slimy cock, having no idea what he expected her to do.

"Go on bitch!!" Rico grumbled, as she reluctantly gave his tip a little peck. That made him place his hands on the back of her head again and gently push her head to signal that he needed more.

"It's at 8 pm, be ready" her husband said just as she again stopped listening to him, allowing her left arm, holding her phone by the ear to fall. There were more important things at hand for her,literally. She allowed it to dangle by her side as she responded to the youngster’s prodding and stretched open her mouth to take it all in again, the fire in her crotch reigniting abruptly. 

It took her a while to warm up to it again, licking and sucking his shiny head and veiny shaft, before she began to truly worship the youngster's cock, once again unable to control her urges,the fire in her crotch roaring again. And this time her thirst was somehow even more intense, even though she had her husband on line or maybe because of it. 

She rubbed Rico’s cock over her forehead and chin before finally bringing it to her nostrils as she took a long satisfying sniff of his head, allowing in the manly and Pungent aroma to permeate every corner of her senses, while Rico continued to moan softly.

"Sorry baby, it's jam packed in here " she said after another burst of unnoticed "hello" and "Are you there?" had come from the other end,before proceeding to suck his cock once more, from tip to girth, intending to clean every drop of spunk and spit over it. 

"Oh...ok! Call me when you leave the hospital and the reservation is at 8, be ready" her husband said, a sense of disappointment in his voice, finding her to be uncharacteristically distant and inattentive. Sheldom did it happened that she had more important things at hand then their precious phone calls, her usual polite self forbidding her from being inattentive to any she spoke to, especially her husband. She considered such behaviour to be disrespectful towards that person, but she was hardly her normal self today.

"Sure" she replied before giving a peck on Rico's tip and just about to hang up the phone, having registered precisely nothing of what her husband had said. She just wanted to end the conversation and get back to the task at hand.

"Ooo... I nearly forget" her husband said, changing his mind in the very last moment.

"What is it Honey?" she asked while looking up at Rico gazing at her intently, calculating his next move before he grabbed her shoulders and made her scramble back to her feet and face him. He gazed straight into her eyes, a rekindled hunger in them.

"You remember the party I was telling you about….. " her husband started another stream of conversation but Kelli failed to register much of it, her gaze shifting from Rico to Gerald, who decided to join in on the fun again.

Gerald approach her and proceeded to drape his huge arms around her tiny waist and casually place one hand over her mound, making her take a deep breath in anticipation,the region still sensitive after the finger fuck. All the while her husband continued to speak about the upcoming party and how she should stick to her black knee length party dress. 

"That’s fine honey" Kelli distractedly answered affirmatively to most of her husband’s suggestions for the upcoming party while trying her level best to soak in what he was trying to say ,but anyhow failing to do so while Rico continued to play with her modest breasts, squeezing and kneading them like toys, a mischievous smile on his face. All the while Gerald was desperate to put his hand back in her panties, though she was trying her best to stop him from doing that, mouthing no after no

" I always thought you looked the best in that dress" her husband said, still speaking about the party, totally oblivious to the scene at the other end of the line, where both Rico and Gerald had a satisfied gleen on their faces, fondling the man's wife while she was busy talking to him.

Kelli continued to listen to her husband’s chatter, a helpless almost pleading expression on her face, before Gerald placed his left hand on her chin, turning her face and kissing the married woman, making her reciprocate in kind after some initial hesitation, as Rico continued to knead her breasts.

" Or should we go shopping? Buy you a new dress" her husband asked from the other end even as Gerald finally began to get his fingers below her waistline,slowly making its way down to her underwear for a second time ,his persistence having defeated her pleadings for otherwise. She literally jumped to her toes when that happened, biting her lower lip to avoid moaning.

Thinking fast, she said "Honey, I need to go, they are calling me now" trying her best to sound normal. She hung up before her husband could reply.

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"Man this bitch is old bruh" said Rico while continuing to play with her tits, his voice raspy and aggressive.

"OOOHH...DEARRRR...AAAHHH!" Kelli gurgled breathlessly as Gerald's right hand went to town on her pussy for the second time in a span of thirty minutes.

"Look at this suburban bitch dude, coming to the ghetto to get some black dick" Gerald said, all the while his fingers savagely hooking into her pussy and ravaging it like crazy.

"You know who we are bitch? How does it feel to be making out with two thugs less than half your age?" Rico said menacingly before letting go of her left tit and reaching for his handgun lying on the table and pointing it straight at her head as he let go off her right tit and aggressively grabbed her throat, a look of anger and lust in his eyes.

Kelli had never been threatened before, nor had she ever experienced any sort of sadomasochism,nor had she ever been humiliated. Yet at that moment with the gun pointed at her head, Rico's left palm wrapped tightly around her neck,plus the name calling by both tilted her over the edge in such a way that she experienced an orgasm which even dwarfed the one she had experienced thirty minutes ago.

""AAAHHHUUHHHHHHHH... AAUUHHAAAHHHHHHHHH...MMMAAAAAAAHHHHH GGGAAWWWDDDDDDDD..."Kelli screamed and spat in rapid succession, an aura of pure,almost unbearable joy and unmitigated pleasure encasing her as she succumb to her own selfish want. She writhed and twisted in Gerald's arms as he held on to her as his fingers continued to ravage her sensitive pussy, he didn't let up, he had no mood to let up even as she came on his fingers a second time.

Rico continued pointing the gun at Kelli's forehead, seeing the affect it was having on her. He shifted the gun a bit, making it point at her head sideways, rather than straight and let go of her neck, before leaning forward and going for an open mouth primal,lust filled kiss as she continued to scream and moan, her orgasm cascading through her and Gerald showing no signs of letting up and giving her a break. 

Soon she once again felt that same wet coolness around her crotch that she had felt a short while ago which told her that she’d ejaculated once again as waves of intense pleasure continued to ride through her showing no sign of abating. 

Actually squirting while going through an orgasm had been a once in a blue moon event for Kelli, one that she’d experienced not more than a handful of times through the entirety of her life yet here in this room she’d already experienced two almost back to back bone shattering orgasms that had actually made her squirt. Soon the all too familiar scent of her own arousal wafted into her nose and those of her two new found friends all over again. 

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The kiss was more animalistic as both Kelli and Rico practically began biting into one another, the gun pointed at her head a constant reminder of the danger she was in which seemed to put her above the edge even more. Their tongues danced and writhed with one another as they breathlessly went at it, their lust for one another on display as Gerald continued with his finger banging of her pussy, her heels again digging into his calves in a desperate search for release as she stood on her toes.

Finally the tsunami exited her body, after a good three minutes as she awkwardly broke the kiss with Rico and extracted herself from the vice like grip of Gerald, the man who had just made her cum twice, the best two times of her life with his mere fingers. 

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