I tried as hard as I could to control my primal urges. I tried to talk myself out of this situation. I hated Ronnie for using me and most of all for allowing myself to be used by him, I was losing. Knowing full well what was about to happen I couldn't control myself with the confidence and brashness that exuded from him.
I thought I had beaten it this time when I stopped moving. Ronnie who had made a phone call was still talking on the phone. Smack, he spanked me, "You want it whore, keep moving."
That was it I started walking right to the basement of Ronnie's building. After entering the storage area my shorts and panties dropped to the floor, "Be here she's ready to fuck," he hung up.
"Who, who was that?" I said timidly.
"Does it really matter to a black cock whore? all you need to know is he's black, now get busy."
Without another word I was on my knees pulling Ronnie's cock out of his pants. I stroked his cock looking up at him with my baby blues, "What about Karen?" was all I could ask.
"Knocked up whores at home where she belongs."
I engulfed Ronnie's cock and started bobbing and sucking as fast as I could. Ronnie made another phone call, "What's up man? Got a real whore here wants to fuck, listen."
I was sure all that could be heard was the slurping and sucking noises I was making, "Yeah she's a repeat performer, let me ask, bitch you on birth control?"
With my mouth full of cock all I could do was shake my head no, "No she ain't, you don't care if we make your tummy bulge with a little black bastard, do you?"
I shook my head no again, "No, she's a real black cock whore don't care one bit, well try, hope you can help me knock the bitch up," Click, he hung up.
Ronnie lifted me quickly and turned me, bending me over a crate. He slammed his cock into my saturated pussy, "Ohhhhhhh."
"Just like you remember whore?"
"Yesss, uh uh uh."
"Miss this black cock?"
"Yesss."
Ronnie fucked me for twenty minutes before I noticed another shadow in the room. I heard them high five during a climax, "Ahhhhh, cumming."
The shadow walked around to the front of the crate and ran his cock across my lips. In the dim light my eyes focused and I could see it was Marcus, "Still a black cock breeding whore, huh Ali?"
"Yesss, Ohhhh," was all I could get out before my mouth was stuffed with his cock.
Ronnie and Marcus kept up a conversation while fucking my snatch and mouth. Ronnie lasted a couple more minutes before unloading a torrent of cum into me. Smacking me on the ass, "Once a whore always a whore huh Ali?"
Marcus withdrew his cock from my mouth as he rolled me over on the crate, "My turn to breed this whore."
Marcus's cock slid easily in to my well fucked honey pot, "Ahhhhhhh."
Ronnie's cock was at my lips and I knew what he wanted. I licked and sucked our comingled juices off his cock. I continued to suck his cock until he was hard again, "Bitch know how to please black cock," they both laughed.
Ronnie now fucked my mouth until Marcus added his semen to my pussy. They swithched positions again. Ronnie buried his cock into my pussy an my legs wrapped aroung his waist. I aided these two in my defilement arching my hips to meet their thrusts. I cinched my legs around their waists every time they came.
I was in a constant state of arousel as one orgasm after another over took me. I passed out after a couple of hours. When I awoke I found my shorts and shirt and dressed for the walk of shame back home.
I cried all the way home I could not control myself. What is it with the control, confidence, demands that makes me do these things. Why am I such a whore? Why didn't I ever use birth contol? How could I betray Joe? I still love him.
When I got to the apartment I had to compose myself before entering. When I finally went in Kelli wasn't home. I found a note, I took the kids for a walk be back at 4:00.
I took a long hot shower trying to calm down. I started crying again. What makes me do these things? Why does it feel so good while doing it? Why does it excite me more when they call me names? Why do I feel like such a slut after it is all done? Because you are a whore, a cum dumpster, a bitch.
I was taking a nap when Kelli came home. She woke me when she started massaging my shoulders kissing my cheek. I turned my head, "mmmmmm, that feels so ggod."