It seemed like so long ago Dianne had become the guys' whore. Tyrone had taken her first and then passed her around to three of his black buddies.
Dianne was a unspectacular looking eighteen-year-old, slender with pale skin and long brown hair. She wasn't ugly by any means but not a pretty as most of her friends. She was happy she had four black cocks that wanted her.
She lay naked on the bed having been just ridden by Lloyd and Jerome. Her bra and panties were tangled amongst the rumpled sheets and a large wet spot under her crotch marked the overflow of cum from her pussy. She had cum with each of them, Lloyd doing her "doggy" with Jerome's cock in her mouth and then with Jerome on top of her while she sucked Lloyd's cock. She enjoyed her time being the guys' slut.
Dianne liked black cock, how the big thick pricks felt in her young pussy. Stretching it and pulling at her vagina walls as they slid in and out of her. Dianne loved to feel their cream flooding her pussy making her cum.
She knew it was immoral fucking all four of the boys but she did not care, each one of them gave her exquisite orgasms. Why should she have to choose?
It was well known that she was the property of the black quartet and the whiteys steered well clear of her. If anyone disrespected her they knew they would have to deal with four ornery black guys.
"Dianne, what are you doing up there?" Dianne heard her mother's voice.
Damn! Mom was home from Aunt Dorothy's early.
"Just listening to music." Dianne answered.
"Who's with you?"
"Just Lloyd and Jerome."
Dianne's mother knew Lloyd and Jerome and Dianne knew her mother would soon be up to see them. She didn't bother to dress but just pulled the sheet over her naked body. Jerome and Lloyd had slipped on their jeans and sat bare chest on the bed.
Sure enough Joan Marvin soon entered her daughter's room. She was mildly surprised to see Dianne in the bed.
"Looks like you have been doing more than listening to music?" Mrs. Marvin smiled.
Joan Marvin was an open-minded forty-year-old mother. If her daughter chooses to take black lovers it was not a problem.
"Jerome and Lloyd were just helping me get rid of some tension." Dianne quipped.
"I have been a bit up tight today." Joan replied.
"Oh my God, is Mom suggesting what I think?" Dianne thought.