There was once a pretty young woman who lived in a small village. The villagers called her Little Golden, for even in the flower of womanhood she stood only five feet tall, her body was thin and lithe, her hair was golden, and she had a shining demeanor that pleased everyone around her. Despite her reputation for innocence and naivete, she had, in fact, a ravenous sexual appetite and, by the age of 20, had shared her perky tits and ass, and tight, neatly shaven pussy with many men and boys in the village. All however, had promised, on threat of never again being able to partake of her sweet delights, to keep her secret, and so her reputation remained intact.
One bright morning Little Golden found that she had lost her way in the forest while out looking for berries. She was just beginning to despair, when she spied a neatly kept cottage through the trees. At the door, however, she found that no one was home. Through an open window she spotted three bowls of porridge on the kitchen table and suddenly decided that her hunger was overwhelming. She climbed in through the window and helped herself. The first bowl was too hot, and the second too cold, but the third was just right and she ate it all up.
After the meal she became quite sleepy and went upstairs to find a bed to lay in and rest for just a moment. In the bedroom she found three beds. The first was too hard, and the second was too soft, but the third was just right, and the sheets were soft and clean. So she undressed completely and got into bed, soon falling deeply asleep. During her sleep she had a dream, in which she was taken vigorously by one of her favorite lovers. It was Marshall, her girthiest lover, and the one who had taught her to have a true appreciation for large dicks. In the midst of their coupling two other of her lovers appeared. Rather than being embarrassed by their appearance she was pleased and asked them to join her. They had undressed and were approaching her, when she awoke with a start.
She heard a voice outside the bedroom door. "Oh shit. I told you motherfuckers I didn't FORGET eating my porridge. It was eaten by a girl, and she's in my bed right now."
Little Golden closed her eyes and pretended to still be asleep. She heard motion at the door followed by three voices.
"What the fuck? This is what happens when you don't close the window. I told you to close it."
"I forgot, OK?"
"Damn, it smells like wet pussy in here."
Little Golden suddenly realized that her pussy was sopping wet from her dream. She could feel the wetness on the sheet below her against her ass, and on the covering sheet against her thighs. She took a second to remember fondly Marshall's big cock and how hard it would make her cum.
"Yeah, no wonder. Look at that."
"Shit, she must be having a wet dream or something. Damn, she's a real gusher. That shit's making me fucking horny."
"Come here, brothas."
Little Golden heard them move away from the bed and she took the chance to open her eyes a little to see them. At the foot of bed were three huge bulls gathered in a circle and talking in low voices. They were all shirtless and had skin as black as pitch. She had never seen the like. All were tall and strong with broad shoulders and hard sinewy muscles everywhere she could see. Their evident strength and the mystery of their exotic nature excited her, but never had she partaken of three men at once. She wondered if she would be able to handle such a deluge; would she be overwhelmed? The thought excited her even more and her juices began to flow again between her legs.
As their voices rose, Little Golden closed her eyes again.
"This is stupid. There's no way."
"Let's just try and see what happens."
There was the sound of movement and rustling of clothes, and then Little Golden heard them move towards her. She felt them all standing at the side of the bed next to her, looking at her. One of them cleared his throat. She opened her eyes sleepily. When she saw them she smiled up at them, then her eyes traced down their hard, chiseled bodies and she saw that each had a cock bigger than any she'd seen before.
"Hello," she said, tearing her eyes reluctantly away from the trio of enormous cocks. "I'm Little Golden."
"Heh heh," one of the chuckled. "I bet you are."
"What are you doing here? In my bed?" another asked.
"I'm sorry." Little Golden batted her eyelashes and gave them her coyest look. "I became lost and hungry and found your cottage. I helped myself to your porridge and then became sleepy. I am indebted to you for your hospitality." She pulled back the sheet covering her so that the men could see her winsome young body and smell afresh the musky snare of her wet pussy.
"Damn!" they all said in unison. She watched as each of the dark rich cocks grew even larger and stood at attention before her wanton gaze. She wondered if their black cocks would taste the same. What color was their semen? What did that taste like? She couldn't help but move a hand to between her legs to rub herself as she pondered the three huge cocks.
"I fear that my appearance has unfairly aroused you. Please allow me to do what I can to relieve you of your burdens."
They said nothing, standing stunned, mute, and engorged before her. Little Golden swung her legs over the side of the bed and dropped to her knees on the floor in front of them. Still they said nothing until she had the middle cock in her mouth, and the other two in each hand.
"Oh fuck. This is really happening, brotha."
"You're damn right it's happening. Little Golden is a big slut, and she's gonna get fucked like she ain't never been fucked before. Ain't that right, brothas?"
"Hell yeah!" they both shouted.
"You hear that girl? You want all three of these big black cocks inside you, don't you?"
