This is the next chapter in Misaki's adventure of finding her sexuality.
Thank you very much to my friend Jim who does my editing, without him, my stories wouldn't be published.
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The big black cock was sliding in and out of my mouth at a rapid pace. I felt his strong hand on the back of my head guiding my mouth up and down his length before taking a handful of my hair and pulling me off his cock. The man rose and now towered over me at well over 6 feet in height. I was on my knees looking up at him as he pulled my face back to his cock. This time he lifted his cock and pulled me to his large heavy balls. My lips parted and my tongue shot out like an arrow as I worshiped his balls. I heard him groan and felt his cock fall on my face as both of his big hands held my head in place.
How did I find myself in this position you might ask? Well, in court last week I ran into a defendant named Marcus, it just happened to be the same young man I sucked off at a glory hole in a porn shop. I was completely humiliated, but turned on more than I had ever been in my life. I was addicted to his long thick black snake that hung between his legs. He had me meet him at his house last weekend where I ended up staying. He fucked me and had me crawling around like a bitch in heat begging for his big cock. I was insatiable, and I loved every pounding he gave me. I became his slut. On the Sunday afternoon before I was to return to my apartment, he had a few friends over. They were watching the multitude of football games that are played on Sundays. Him and his friends were betting on many of the games and watching them. I was serving drinks and snacks. I was clad in a pair of heels, stockings and g-string. That was it. I was pawed at, groped and saw more black cock in that one day than I had in my entire life, considering I have only seen one in person.
After the get together was over Marcus had me suck him off before he bent me over the arm of his sofa and fucked me silly. As I was getting ready to leave Marcus told me I was to entertain his friend Terrence next weekend. He lost a couple bets on the games and couldn't cover, so I was the compensation. With it being a three-day weekend, I was expected to be ready at 5pm on Thursday evening and be with him until he was done with me. I tried to argue that I refused to take part. Marcus moved faster than I thought he could and had a handful of my hair forcing my head back and look up at him. "You will do what I say slut, or I share some of the videos of you worshipping my black cock with your bosses, you understand me whore?" I nodded my head.
"Yes sir."
He released me and told me to go home, I would get a text or phone call this week from Terrence.
I went home and cried. I prepared for the coming week. On Wednesday, the call I was dreading came. I was told that I would be picked up the next day at 5pm sharp. A few minutes later, I received a text with instructions on how to dress for the weekend. Short skin tight dresses, thigh high stockings, no panties or bras needed, and heels, at least 5 inches tall. I had to go shopping for the dresses and heels. I did that Wednesday after work.
On Thursday evening I was picked up in a very nice BMW. Terrence was behind the wheel. He was a gentleman, he took my bag and stored it in the trunk of his car and opened the door for me. His eyes scanned up and down my body quickly, but when he spoke, he kept eye contact with me, even I slid into his car, my legs parted, he looked me in the eyes. I was actually impressed.
We made small talk on the way to his place. He drove to a very upscale townhouse complex near the downtown area, I couldn't afford to live in this area with my salary. He again, opened my door and extended his hand to help me out of the car. He retrieved my bag and escorted me from his garage into his house. It was well decorated, once again I was impressed. He set my bag down near the staircase and walked me to the kitchen where I was offered a glass of wine and a seat.
I climbed up on the bar stool that was next to the island in his kitchen. I was looking around and wondering what he did for a living to afford all of this. Terrence began talking to me and telling me a little about himself. He was a sports agent for NFL and NBA players, single and enjoyed life. He also told me that he had seen a couple videos of me with Marcus and liked what he saw. "I also know Misaki, that you are an assistant DA." He said that with a grin. "You need to stay away from Marcus, he is my cousin and nothing but a two-bit hustler, that's why I bet him so much on the games, I wanted you away from him, and for myself." He said as he handed me a glass of white wine.
I was surprised by what Terrence just told me, I was more than surprised, I was shocked.
"Well, looks like you got me for a while, I'm here now." I said coyly.
He smiled at me and came around the counter and stood in front of me. He placed his big strong hands on my stocking covered thighs and slowly slid them up to grasp my ass. He stepped closer to me parting my legs in the process and still holding my ass. His face came close to mine and his thick soft lips brushed mine, his tongue took a slow swipe across my lips. I closed my eyes and let out my breath. He pulled away from me and his hands retraced the exact same path off my ass and ever so slowly down my thighs to my knees. He squeezed my knees and parted my legs wider, I was getting hotter and tried to lean in for another kiss.
He pulled away from me and picked up his wine glass, "You will be begging for my cock before the night is over, more than begging, drooling, crying for my cock." He said confidently.
I shuddered at the thought, but in the back of my mind, I already knew I would submit to this man. I picked up my own wine glass with unsteady hands and took a drink. I smiled at him before taking another drink, emptying my glass. I set the glass down and was quickly offered a refill, I knew I shouldn't, but I accepted.
Terrence helped me off the stool and leaned down and took my heels off. His hands were sliding up and down my legs from my ankles all the way cupping my ass cheeks before he stood again and led me to the living room. My breathing was getting heavy and my pussy was getting wet, I was in trouble.
I sat on the very soft and comfortable sofa. Terrence put in a dvd and joined me on the sofa. He picked up the remote and turned on the tv, pushing play, the dvd started. His hand came to rest on my thigh, I tried to close my legs, but his hand prevented me and gave me a squeeze. I relaxed my legs, his hand relaxed its grip, but remained in place. He didn't even look at me.
The movie started playing, I quickly realized it was a porn movie. It showed a white man playing poker with four well built black men. After a few minutes of cheesy dialogue and bad acting, an Asian woman entered the room brining drinks to the men. She served the drinks and kissed the white man and stood behind him as the men played cards. I could see early where this was going. The "husband" lost the hand and large pot, he didn't have the money to cover. The winning black man stood and walked to the woman looking her up and down as he rubbed his hands together and licked his lips. The woman tried to shy away, but was cornered. She was led to the sofa in the living room by the large black man. They both sat on the sofa and started kissing and exploring each other's bodies. The next scene showed the woman on her knees and exposing the black man's cock. The woman was stunned before licking and sucking on it. From there it went to a four on one gang bang.
My breathing started to deepen and my legs parted a little on their own. I was so engrossed in the movie; I didn't notice Terrence was whispering in my ear about what he was going to do to me and have me do for him. I know it was affecting me as I wished his hand would start working on my overheating pussy.
Unfortunately for me, his hand only worked in slow, soft circles on my inner thigh, getting very close to my womanly center, but not touching it. My hips started to gently move up and down trying to initiate the contact. I was letting out soft moans as my eyes were riveted to the screen showing the Asian woman with a build very similar to mine getting worked over by the four large black cocks.
Terrence gently held my chin and tipped my head back as his lips softly brushed mine, softly licking across my lips. My lips parted inviting his tongue into my mouth and battle with mine. We explored each other's mouths. My hand slid up his thigh searching for his cock.
As my hand slid over his cock he pulled away and pointed my head back to the tv, "watch" he commanded with a grin. My eyes widened by what I saw. The woman was sitting on the cock of one man while laid down on his chest. Another cock was in her ass. Both were pounding in and out of her, while a third was laying on her face and her mouth full of the third guy's balls. At this point I was almost squirming in my seat. I was horny, I was wet. I could smell myself, and I was damn sure Terrence could also smell my wetness. I was afraid to look at him, so I continued to watch the action on the screen. I was getting desperate.
Terrence rose and went upstairs, he returned a few minutes later carrying a bag. He pulled out a vibrating egg with remote. I must have looked scared as he told me to "relax, it won't hurt. In fact, it will be fun, at least for me" with a wide grin.
He opened the new toy and inserted batteries and asked me to spread my legs. I felt his fingers rubbing my soaked pussy. He collected my own juices to lubricate the egg before slowly inserting it into me. When he was done, he closed my legs. He left the room and came back with a beer for himself. "If you want something, the kitchen is over there." He told me.
I decided I needed to get some fresh air and go to the kitchen to get some cold water. As I was walking to the kitchen, the egg came to life, causing me to almost fall as my knees buckled. I let out a loud moan and held on to the table. I could hear him laughing. The egg stopped and I continued to the kitchen. I came back with a bottle of water from the fridge. Sitting down, I took a big drink. The egg came to life again causing my hips to thrust up and my skirt rose above my hips, I was completely exposed to the onlooking Terrence. As the egg stopped vibrating, I attempted to lower my skirt when I was told to leave it.
He turned the egg back on and set the remote down. I was soon writhing in my seat and moaning loudly. I felt his fingers brush over my swollen pussy lips and pinch down on my clit. I let out a sharp scream. "OH GAWD...PLEASE...PLEASE...I NEED TO CUM...PLEASE...FUCK ME!"
