How I Became A Whore 4

I continued teasing him with my tong for quite a while and I could tell that he was getting anxious. Still without using my hands, I started focusing on the tip of his cock with my tong then finally I opened my mouth enough to take just the tip in to my lips. I sucked on just the tip while running my tong all over the tip and into the little pee slit where his pre-cum flowed. At the same time I was looking up at him and doing my best to smile with the cock in my lips. Soon I was ready for more so I wrapped my arms around him and took his butt cheeks in my hands. Pulling forward I guided his cock as deep in to my moth as I could take it. I could feel him getting harder by the second and as I worked him in and out, he was soon fully erect.

As I sucked on him, I soon felt his hands on the back of my head and he began pulling on my head on every one of my in strokes. Then on one of the in strokes he stopped me from withdrawing and started to push hard on the back of my head trying to force the tip of his cock down my throat. I started to gag and he let up just enough so that I didn't gag. He told me if I was going to act like a whore that I needed to learn to do it right. He put one hand under my chin and one on my forehead and lifted my head up so I was looking up at him. He said that it would make it easier to get in to my throat. I was horrified because I had never even tried to deep throat before and I knew that I didn't have a choice here.

He told me that he was going to push in hard and slow and told me to focus on relaxing my entire body but especially my throat. He told me not to try to swallow but not to fight it either. He started to push in again and I felt it pushing at the back of my throat again. I was surprised to some extent because I wasn't gagging but my throat felt so small that I just knew that there would be no way it would fit. He started pushing harder and the more I though about him not fitting the more worried I got and then panic set in and I started gagging again.

He pulled back just slightly again and looked down at me with anger in his face. He said that he was going to try it again and this time he wasn't going to stop even if I was pukeing of dieing. He reminded me that relaxation was the key and then I felt the pressure at the back of my throat again. I closed my eyes and did my best to relax as he pushed harder and harder at the back of my throat. I began to imagine how it would feel to have him deep in my throat and the more I thought about it the more I actually wanted it to happen.

I focused on the feeling of his hands pushing on the back of my head and concentrated on the fantasy of him in my throat. The more I did this, the less I thought about the discomfort I felt at the entrance to my throat. Suddenly I was brought back to reality when I felt my throat open and he slowly sank all the way to the bottom.

For the first time in my life I knew what it felt like to have balls resting on my chin and pubic hair in my nose. It felt wonderful and it was such a turn on to be doing this in the presents of countless other men. I opened my eyes and looked up into his and did my best to smile with just my eyes. He just stood there for a few moments keeping slight pressure on the back of my head and I just marveled at the feelings that were running through my entire body. The more I though about what was happening, the more excited I got. Before I knew what was going on, I felt a wave of darkness rush through my head and I closed my eyes tight. I wasn't sure what was happening at first but soon realize that I was having an orgasm with no vaginal stimulation what so ever. I was completely amazed and so were the men. They all made comments about how much the white whore must love sucking black cock since I had climaxed form it alone.

Soon after my orgasm subsided, he began to ever so slowly pull almost all the way out then he would slowly push all the way back in again and pause for a few moments then he would do it over again. Each time he took a stroke the pause was shorter and the stroke was faster. In no time he was pumping his long hard cock in and out of my throat and mouth so fast that I didn't have time to even suck. All I could do is sit back and enjoy the ride. He was literally fucking my mouth and the tempo continued to get faster and faster.

I could tell that he was nearing orgasm as his breathing was getting irregular and he was starting to moan and groan. Next, he gave one final thrust deep in to my throat while firmly pushing my head hard with his hands smashing his pubic hair in to my nose. My hands had been on his butt cheeks helping him fuck my face and now I left one there while taking his balls in to my other hand. I felt his cock swell and stretch my mouth and throat even further. I looked up to see him staring down at me and as our eyes met, he gave out a loud groan. I could feel the cum make his cock swell as it shot from the base of his cock to the head and I felt every spasms his cock made. My only disappointment was that I could not taste it. His cock was berried so deep in my throat that he shot it directly in to my stomach.

He held me there with my nose in his pubic hair as the final twitches of his orgasm shot through his body. I felt him let out the huge breath that he had been holding and the grip on the back of my head loosened. He slowly withdrew and I could finally taste cum on his cock. I took the base in my hand and squeezed pulling to the tip to extract the remaining cum. A small drop formed at the tip and I licked it off with my tong while looking him in the eye. I savored it for a moment then smiled at him and said thank you.

I started to stand but he held me down and stuck his semi hard cock back down my throat and began the slow pumping motions again. I could feel his cock begin to harden again and he soon pulled out, took me by the hand and let me stand up. Then he took me in his arms and kissed me sticking his tong as far in to my mouth as it would go.

Next he quickly forced me face down on to pool table with my feet on the floor. He used his feet to kick mine far apart then grabbed the hem of my dress and tossed it up over on back. I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy and soon it was sliding in. I felt another rush of pleasure from the excitement of getting fucked by a black man for the first time in my life in front of numerous witnesses. Soon I was experiencing another strong orgasm as he started to slowly fuck me. The faster and harder he fucked me, the less time I had between orgasms and soon it was only about a minute between the time one stopped and the other started.

He reached up and unhooked the "S" hooks on the top of my dress and pulled the sides apart exposing my tits. He grabbed on with each hand squeezing them and pinching on my nipples. This increased the pleasure of my orgasm and decreased the time between them. Next he shoved his thumb in to my ass as he continued to ram in and out of my pussy. Lots of guys had done this to me in the past but it never had this much of an effect on me. This time it sent me in to a continues wave of pleasure and a never-ending orgasm. I have no idea how long this continued and I was about to black out from the intense and continues waves of pleasure when he just suddenly pulled his cock out of my pussy.

He continued to work his thumb in and out of my ass and I just laid there and relaxed enjoying the feelings. The next thing I knew he had withdrawn his thumb from my ass and the head of his cock was nuzzled against the small opening. I cried, "No please don't!" but he didn't listen to me. He again told me that if I was going to be a whore I should be a good little whore. I continued to try to get away but he pinned me down and shoved his cock all the way in to my ass in one hard thrust. I screamed in pain and continued to plead for him to stop.

He laid on me motionless for a moment, and then he whispered in my ear that relaxation was the key just like it was for the deep throating. He started fucking my ass just as hard as he had been my pussy. I was in severe pain because until this point, I had been an anal virgin. My feet were now off the ground and I was kicking and swinging my arms trying to get away, screaming in pain the entire time. He kept telling me to relax as he mercilessly pounded in and out of my tight little ass.

Soon I decided that I had better listen to him because I had no chance of getting away. I let my feet back to the floor and rested my arms on the pool table. I just laid there taking the pounding that he was dishing out. To my surprise, as I relaxed the pain began to subside. Before long the only pain that was left actually felt quite good. Then I was almost embarrassed because I started to feel the blacking rush of my next orgasm. I couldn't believe that I was actually enjoying an anal fuck enough to climax. I do believe that the sheer sluty act of what I was doing in front to so many was a huge contributor to my pleasure.

The inevitable then happened and as it did I cried out load as my best orgasm ever rushed from my toes up through my body, to my head and back to my pussy. I was not normally a screamer but this time I couldn't control myself. I started begging him to pound my ass and make me cum again. My actions were getting him going too and he started fucking harder and harder. He grabbed two handfuls of my long red hair and started riding me like a bucking horse. Then he shoved in one final time and I could feel his load splashing deep in to my bowels causing me to go over the edge again too. He collapsed on top of me and rested for a moment then he pulled out. I was so exhausted that I just laid there on the pool table with my eyes closed.

The next thing I knew a couple guys were taking me by the arms and standing me up. I started to pull my dress together over my tits but they pulled my arms down and unhooked my dress from behind my neck causing it to fall to the floor. I stepped out of it as they helped me to a chair and sat me down. They sat a beer down on the table in front of me and I sat there naked and drank it as I began to re-gain my strength.

A large number of the men pulled chairs up around me and sat talking to me as if nothing had happened and as if I were fully clothed. Each time I came close to finishing a beer, anther one was sat in front of me. My strength had pretty much returned and I started getting turned on again from sitting in front of all of these black men naked. How sluty can you get???

One guy walked over and stood next to my chair. He put his hand under my long hair on the back of my neck and pulled my face to his crotch. I stayed seated as I licked and suck on the bulge in his pants as I worked at the snap and then the zipper in his fly. Once I was able to get his pants down, I didn't waist any time taking him in to my mouth. I was anxious to work on perfecting my newfound talent so I only took a few short strokes with my mouth before I stopped with the head at the back of my throat. I concentrated on my relaxation and then I put my hands on his ass cheeks and stated pulling him toward me. I felt the same pressure as before but this time I was in charge. I was determined to do it on my own this time so I continued to pull hard with my arms as I pushed forward with my head.

Then it happened, the tip slipped passed my gag reflex and in to my throat. I was so proud of my self that I had to just stay there with the new mound of pubic hair in my nose as I stared up at him and smiled with my eyes. Then I went to work on him with one goal, to make him cum as fast as I could. I wanted badly to taste some cum. I was taking very long fast strokes and now I only had one hand on his butt pulling him toward me with every in stroke. My other hand was on his cock stroking it each time it left the confines of my throat and mouth.

I didn't have to work at it long and I knew my reward was close. I took my had from his butt and went to work on his balls with that hand as my other hand and mouth continued working his shaft. I stopped taking him down my throat because I needed to taste this load. I couldn't stand to waste another load in my throat. As usual, he grunted and his cock swelled and he filled my mouth with his tasty seed. It was about all I could do to keep up with his erupting cock but I managed to keep the majority of it in my mouth. Once his contractions stopped, I used my fingers to recover the small dabs that escaped to the corners of my lips. I then gave his cock a few final sucks all the way in my throat to insure that I didn't miss a single drop.

He stepped away and there was another cock at my disposal within seconds. I worked him the same way as the last. I sucked one after another taking every load in my mouth instead of my throat. I must have been moving on to the eighth or ninth when I had to stop in my tracks. The cock that was now dangling straight out at my face was huge. I had never seen one even close to that size and never even dreamed it was possible. It had to be well over a foot long and when I reached up and took it in my hand, it felt just about the same size as the beer bottle I had been drinking out of.

I stared at it with my mouth wide open for a moment. They were all laughing at me and saying that there was no way I could handle this one. The laughter subsided when I took the head in my mouth and went to work on it. You could feel the anticipation in that back room as I took him to the back of my throat and paused. I was determined to prove to this bar full of men that I was the best little whore ever. I pushed his cock against the back of my throat as hard as I could but I couldn't get it to budge. I backed off and started sucking on just the head while working the shaft with both hands then I would put my hands back on his butt and pull him to me as hard as I could again.

I went through this routine several times but each time I would get further away because his cock was getting bigger and harder every time. I started hearing comments that they knew I wouldn't be able to do it. This made me even more determined to succeed. I stood up from the chair bending at my waist, which made me lift my head and give his cock a straight shot at my throat. I pulled back all the way so that the tip was just in my lips and with my arms fully extended, my hands could just reach his butt cheeks. I lunged forward with all of my 112 pounds and pulled hard with my arms. His cock head hit the back of my throat but I had so much momentum that it had no choice but to break past my gag point.

Victory, my nose was resting in his pubic hair and his plumb sized balls were hanging on either side of my chin. The entire room erupted in cheers and applause. I kept him deep in my mouth while I sat back down on my chair. It was then that I realized that I couldn't breath at all with this cock in my throat. I hadn't noticed before because I had been holding my breath. I was afraid to withdraw from his club for fear that I wouldn't be able to get it back in but I was even more afraid not to for fear of suffocation.

I waited as long as I dared then withdrew from his massive cock and worked on the head with my mouth and I stroked the shaft with both hands as I caught my breath. When I was certain that my body was restored to a satisfactory oxygen level, I moved my hands around to his butt again and moved forward again with force. This time he slipped in to my throat a little easier and I didn't leave it in my throat as long.

I started working him all the way from the head to the base rather slowly and I worked in to a rhythm. I would breath out on the outstroke and in as just before his cock entered my throat. As I got more comfortable with the rhythm I slowly sped up the pace. Eventually I was taking him from tip to base and back to tip as fast as I possible could and the massive meet was slipping in to my throat with no resistance at all.

As he neared, I focused on the tip again with my mouth and quickly stroked it with both hands. I didn't want to waist a single drop from this man. He started to fill my mouth but was showing little signs of orgasm yet. I swallowed and sucked the best I could and then he too gave a mighty grunt and the flow increased ten fold. I did my best to keep up but his huge balls shot more cum than I ever dreamed imaginable. It started to run out of the corners of my mouth and down to my tits. I cupped one hand under my chin and caught some of it. After what seamed like a minute the flow slowed then finally stopped.

I swallowed everything in my mouth and then took his shaft with my free hand and started working it from base to tip. His cock was not in my mouth now but I had the head poisoned directly above my mouth as I was kneeling below him looking up. The upward motion of my hand caused a stream to ooze out and land in my mouth. I savored it with my tong then swallowed. I worked my hand up the shaft several more times causing some cum to stream in to my mouth each time. That too ended after a few strokes so I took the hand that I had caught the cum in and licked it off. Then I scooped up as much as I could from my chin, chest, tits and belly and licked it from my fingers.

The room erupted with cheers and applause again and I was led to a booth. The table had been pulled out and a man was laying face up on the seat of the booth with no pants on and his stiff cock sticking straight up. I climbed on him and started riding and only seconds later another man was standing by me feeding his cock to my still hungry mouth. I soon jumped a little when I felt something at the entrance to me ass. I stopped sucking on the cock at my face just long enough to look back. A third man was attempting to enter my tight little ass hole.

This was another new experience for me; I had never been filled by three men at the same time before. He entered me without much effort and I went back to work on the cock at my face. Then I was offered a cock for each hand so I was max'ed out at five. Other men were running their hands all over my body, squeezing tits and ass and pinching my nipples.

I spent a lot of time on that booth seat pleasing them. When one cock would cum in one of my openings, another cock was there to take its place. I had countless intense orgasms myself and was absolutely enjoying not only the great sex but also the sheer sluty act in general.

After about an hour, they decided to make a change. One man sat in a bar stool and I sat on his lap with my back toward him taking him in to my ass. My feet were able to reach the rungs on the stool so I was able to do the work in pleasing him. Another man stood in front and took my pussy while a third knelt on top of the bar and I was able to take him in my mouth. This positioning was interesting but just wasn't as practical. My legs got tired quite fast from working the guy in my butt.

I was soon getting very worn out and my protector suggested that they all give me a break. They didn't want to at first but soon decided that I had been a good sport so far and that I deserved a break. They carried me to the pool table and laid me there where I just relaxed with my eyes closed. I was still way too worked up to go to sleep but the rest was nice.

I'm not sure how long I laid there but I soon felt hands on my tits and then lips on them. I pretended to be asleep and just let happen what may. The hands and lips worked for several minutes and then the guy jumped on to the pool table with me and straddled my chest standing on his knees. He laid his cock between my tits and then took hold of outside of each one pushing them together and he was soon fucking my tits.

I continued to act like I was sleeping while man after man took his turn fucking my tits. Only two my them climaxed while doing this shooting their cum all over my face and hair. By now the crowd was getting anxious again and I felt hands on my arms and legs. I was carried to a table and laid on my back so that my crotch was at the edge. One man lifted my legs over his shoulders and entered my pussy while another pulled my head to the edge of the table and began fucking my mouth. By this time, my throat was so accustomed to the invasion of a cock that he could slip in and out totally with no effort from me at all.

They took turns on me two at a time for a long time. By this time, the climaxing for me was pretty much done and I just lied there in a semi conscious state and let who ever wanted to, take me. Some of them would fuck my pussy and others preferred my ass and some even alternated. The attention that I was receiving was still very pleasing to me, I have always loved to be the center of attention and here I was for sure.

I must have dosed off for a while and awoke when I felt a void. I opened my eyes and discovered that no one was fucking me. As a matter of fact, most of the men were gone. I sat up and my protector came over to the table to help me up. My legs were very week had stiff so I was glad he was there to help be walk. He sat me down in a chair and they gave me another beer. I asked what time it was and was told that it was 5:30 in the morning.

We tried to figure out what time it all started and calculated that it was between 10:30 and 11:00 when the pool game started. I couldn't believe that I had been fucking that long. As I drank my beer, I felt the dried cum crack with every move I made. I ran my hand along my long hair and it was caked with cum. My face, tits, ass, cunt and almost every inch of my body were crusty. Cum was oozing from but my cunt and my ass and it was soaking the chair I was sitting on.

I asked where my dress was and the few guys that were left began looking for it. Soon, the mean guy held it up and said that he was keeping it for a souvenir and started for the door. My protector ran and stopped him and the others ran to assist him. The mean man tossed my dress to my protector and left the bar. I got dressed and hailed a cab. I was still caked from head to toe with cum and the cab driver was quite aware of how my night must have gone.

The sun was up by the time I got to my living quarters and I heard the family in the kitchen making breakfast. I thought about showering but the feel of the cum all over my body felt so nasty and was still turning me on so I took my dress off and slept naked and covered in spunk.

I slept until about 6:00 on Saturday night and when I woke, I was very sore. I fixed some food and as I ate, I thought about everything that had happened to me. The more I thought about it, the more turned on I got. I finally decided that it was time to shower even though I loved the feeling of the cum on my body. As I showered I got so turned on that I stated to masturbate but I was so sore that I had to stop. I stepped out of the shower unsatisfied and unsure of what to do next. I knew that it would be a while before my body was ready for sex again but I longed for something.

I started thinking about how good it felt to have a cock all the way in my mouth and down my throat and that is when I decided that it would be blowjob only night. I fixed my hair and went to the closet to decide what to ware. I didn't want to ware a dress because I didn't want someone getting carried away and trying to fuck me. I put on a tight pair of blue jeans then spotted the perfect shirt. It was a pink, sleeveless crop top shirt that had a wide "V" neck. The shirt had two snaps on it between my tits and it was outlined on the top, bottom and arm holes with white lace. I put on a length of chain and a paddle lock as a belt. This was one of my outfits from my life before Los Angeles. I used it quite often during my period to discourage guys from fucking me.

I took a Cab back to the bar from last night. When I walked in, it got so quite that you could hear a pin drop. I went to the bar, had a seat and ordered a beer. Before I could hand the bartender my money, a hand came form behind me with a bill to pay for my beer. I turned to look and saw my protector standing there with a big smile on his face. He invited me to the back room and we sat together at a table.

It didn't appear as though many women came to this bar in the first place and the ones that did, didn't come to thee back room, they seamed to stay up front for some reason. As far as I could tell, I was the only white person in this bar again. We sat, drank and talked for quite a while. He asked me about the chain and lock on my paints and I explained that I had worn it to avoid getting fucked. I told him how sore I was and about how I had to give up on my masturbation session because of the pain. We talked about my home and I told him about a lot of my sexual adventures.

Then he asked me why I had worn such a slutty shirt if I didn't want to get laid. I explained to him that I loved all kinds of attention and loved to be looked at and drooled over. I also reminded him that I had told him that I didn't want to fuck but I never said that I didn't want sex. He was confused so I explained that I get a lot of satisfaction from giving a blowjob. He invited me to go somewhere but then I had to explain that I as interested in giving more than one.

I took control of the situation and took his pants down then had him sit on the table. I sat on my chair and scooted up between his legs. I did the normal teasing of the balls and cock with my tong first then I took him deep in to my throat as I had done the night before. By now, we were attracting a crowd of guys many of which I had just done less than 24 hours ago. He reached down and unsnapped my shirt exposing my tits. I left my shirt on but open all night long. It is a very sexy shirt and I think it added to the scene.

When he came, I was sure to let it go in my mouth and not my throat. I wanted to make sure to taste him this time. When he was spent, I invited another to take his place. I sat in my chair for hours giving one blowjob after another when the mean guy showed his face again. He came over while I was in the middle of pleasing a nice young man and began tugging on my chain. He was pissed and said he wanted to fuck. He threatened to rip my pants off of my body if I didn't unlock the chain. My protector along with several other guys made him leave the bar and I went back to what I was doing.

I gave blowjobs until about 4:00 in the morning and I wish I had an idea of how many that ended up being that night. I was able to achieve countless orgasm myself just from the excitement of what I as doing. I started going to this bar every night I had off. Wednesday nights were poker night and the entire back room was filled with guys playing poker. I crawled under one table after the other giving all of them blowjobs as they played. I designated Fridays as blowjob night to and Saturday afternoon and night was anything goes night. This gave me an entire week to heal my sore pussy and ass after each gangbang.

I loved the feeling I had when I walked in to this bar and all the guys were thrilled to death to see me. I was just where I loved to be, the center of attention. After a few months, Tony (my protector) told me that he had to chill out in this bar for a while. He said that some of the wives and girlfriends were catching on to what was going on in the back room. The owner of the bar had played along (and joined in) up until now but he was afraid of getting in trouble with the law if he let in continue. I was somewhat disappointed but at the same time, I was getting board with the routine.

Tony told me that there was another bar that he hung out in some and said we could go there. I asked him not to tell anyone about the suggestion because I wanted a fresh crowd. I had him give me the address to this new bar and told him that I wanted him there at 1:00 the next Saturday afternoon. I told him that I wanted him to pretend that he didn't know me and to go along with anything that I did.

When Saturday came I started getting ready early. I dressed my light blue, leather miniskirt with a matching sleeveless, V-neck crop top. The top has a zip up front and the skirt unzips completely from bottom to top on the side. I put a strips of Scotch tape along both zippers every few inches and wrote on them with a red marker so it was easily seen against the light blue leather. Here is what it consisted of:

Crop Top:

\ / Play Again NOTE: Although the diagram make the zipper on the
\ / Play Again top look long, it was only about four inches long.
\ / Play Again The top was low cut and only went down far
\ / Play Again enough to just cover my tits.
!! Hand job
!! Play Again
!! Blow Job
!! Covered

Skirt:

!! Covered
!! Play Again
!! But Fuck
!! Play Again
!! Fuck
!! Play Again
!! Play Again
/ \ Play Again
/ \ Play Again

I left the top and skirt unzipped proportionately to what you see. The top about half way down and the skirt about a quarter of the way up. The inside curves of my tits were visible since it was zipped to just above the bottom of them. The skirt was about the same length as all of my dresses and skirts, about three inches below my crotch. Then buy leaving it unzipped that far, it gave a very good view of my upper thigh. As usual, I wore neither bra nor panties. The two tape marks that say "Covered", I had something written on the scotch tape but then covered it with masking tape so they couldn't see it.

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