Sharon
Sharon squeezed her eyes tightly shut and bit into the pillow as the black man
roughly fucked her asshole, without any thought to how much he was hurting her.
Geez, it had only been a couple of hours ago that she had a screaming match with
her no good cheating husband. She had felt that he had been fucking around on
her for almost a year now, and tonight he had admitted that he had been fucking
some young thing from the plant. The S.O.B. had even laughed when he told her
what a fine tight piece she was.
Sharon had thrown their marriage picture at him, just barely missing his head,
before she had grabbed her purse and stormed out of the door.
She had been driving around aimlessly for about 20 minutes, before she realized
that she was in a part of town that it was not smart for a white person to be in
after dark.
Her rage was the only thing that stopped her from turning around and going home,
but instead she had pulled into the crowded parking lot of a bar, and had gone
inside.
Looking around for a booth or table, she instantly realized that this was a
black mans bar. Not knowing how to gracefully exit without seeming foolish, she
ended up ordering a vodka at the bar. She figured a quick stiff drink and she
would go home and tell the S.O.B. to pack his belongings and get the fuck out.
Sharon tossed the drink down without really tasting it, and as she started to
get up a deep voice behind her asked if he could buy the next one.
Without realizing it, she nodded her head, and turned to see a younger black man
with the sweetest smile on his face. She gulped a little when she realized that
she had just accepted this mans offer for a drink, and before she could say
anything, he had sat down beside her and offered his hand.
"Name is Carl, pretty lady."
She stammered a little and then worked up the courage to answer him.
"I'm Shar... uhmm Sharon."
The bartender had already filled her glass again, and she downed this one just
as fast as the first one. The burning in her throat told her that this was
liquor, and not a coke, so she had better slow down.
"So Sharon, what's a pretty lady like you doing in this place?"
Sharon was still trying to compose herself, when she blurted out that she had
just had a fight with her cheating husband.
When she spit it out, she realized that it was the wrong thing to say, but Carl
seemed to have a knowing look on his face, as he nodded to the bartender for
another round.
She started to shake her head no, but realized that she had been the one that
had said okay, and it would look foolish to now say no.
As the bartender filled her glass again, Carl pulled a cigarette out of his
pocket and lit it up. Instantly Sharon knew that it must have been pot of some
kind cause it had a very sweet smell to it.
Carl took a deep drag on it and then offered it to Sharon. She shook her head
no, but her tongue wetting her lips gave her away. Carl leaned in closer to her
and whispered, "Hey, it's really good shit, and it will make you forget that
fucking husband of yours."
Sharon half closed her eyes as the cigarette touched her lips and she took a
deep drag of it.
She burst out coughing from the acrid smoke that had hit her throat.
Carl started laughing, and told her to take another hit. "This time, just take
it into your lungs, and try and hold it as long as you can."
As she took the second hit, she wanted to cough again, but Carl had put his arm
around her shoulder to steady her.
"Okay, now slowly let it out, and then take another drink." he whispered into
her ear.
The combination of the vodka and the strong weed started to make the room spin a
little.
Carl smiled at her and drew her a little closer. "Listen, why don't we go
outside where there is a little more privacy and we can finish this.
Carl had to support her, as he threw some money on the bar, and winked at the
black bartender.
Once outside, he felt her start to slide down, so he propped her up against the
bricks, and brought the cigarette up for another hit.
As the acrid smoke enveloped her lungs, Sharon knew it wouldn't take much more
for her to pass out. As she looked around for her car, Carl snaked his arm
around her waist and told her that maybe they should go to his place so he could
get a fresh one to light up.
Sharon mumbled no, but found herself being led down the street. Before she knew
it, they were at a motel door, and Carl was fumbling with the key.
When the door opened up, a blast of sweet smoke hit her nostrils, and she
noticed that the lights were on in the room, and that there were other people
already there.
As she focused over to a bed in the corner, she noticed a young black girl with
her legs up over the shoulders of some fat black man, being fucked so hard, that
the guy had to keep dragging her back to keep her head from banging into the
wall.
What next caught Sharon's eye was there were three other naked black men
standing next to the bed, and they were all jacking themselves hard. What really
caught her eye was these guys really had big cocks. Hell a couple of them
looked to be bigger around and twice as long as her pathetic husband.
Carl had pushed her into the room and had shut the door and locked it, before
the others noticed that he was there.
"Get them off the fucking bed now!" Carl said forcefully.
As the black man got off the young black girl, Carl and someone else were
already taking her blouse and skirt off. When someone lifted her leg up, she
realized that they were taking her panties off, and that she was going to be the
next one to be fucked.
She tried hard to get out of Carl's grasp, but he was too strong for her, plus
someone else had grabbed her by one leg and she was now being awkwardly dragged
to the bed.
"Oh please, NO"
"Hush Sharon, you will forget about that cheating husband of yours soon enough."
As she was pushed on the bed, she felt Carl prying her legs open. For the last
time she tried to stop him, but when another pair of hands lifted her leg up in
the air, Carl had an easy access to her cunt.
"ughhhh" was all she said as the air was pushed out of her lungs when Carl pushed
about 4 inches of black cock into her cunt. He hadn't even tried to be gentle
about it, and she was about to scream, when another pair of hands grabbed her by
her auburn hair and turned her head to see a purplish black cock head being
stabbed at her lips.
It happened so fast, that when Carl pushed the last of his eight inches into
her, the head of the other guys cock hit the back of her throat, causing her to
vomit.
"FUCK".
The guy holding her by her hair slapped her real hard across the forehead.
"Dammit bitch, open that fucking throat of yours, or I swear your gonna drown in
your own puke!"
Sharon swallowed hard, and a couple of inches went into her throat. At the same
time, her cunt felt wide open, and her legs were no longer separated by the body
that had been between them.
She started to close her legs, but another man slid in between them and easily
entered her cum filled cunt. This guy was not as big around as Carl, but seemed
to be a little longer, and his cock must have had a bend to it, cause it was
exciting a different feeling in her cunt.
As she started to get into the thrusts that he was delivering, her legs wrapped
around his waist automatically.
In between the denial of what was happening to her, she felt her hips thrusting
up to meet the new mans fucking motions.
"Fuck, this really felt good...."
All of a sudden she felt her throat starting to swallow, and that is when she
knew that the guy fucking her mouth was going to cum. He was pushed all the way
into her throat, and she was starting to black out, as the cum shots found their
way directly into her stomach.
"WAKE THE FUCK UP BITCH!"
Someone was slapping her face and she started gasping for air.
"Dammit fool, you trying to kill her?"
"Get the fuck off of her and let someone else have a shot."
As Sharon looked up, there was the face of a much older man with some missing
teeth, who was looking at her meanly.
"Come on Missy, it's time you found out what a good corn holing feels like."
Sharon was roughly turned over, and someone lifted her butt up so they could put
a pillow under it.
Sharon felt the old man lay down on her back, as he was moving his cock around.
"Hold still bitch, while I get a little lubrication!"
It was then that she felt a cock that was more like the size of her husbands' cock,
enter her cunt.
"Ahhh yesssss, now that's what I'm talking about." the old man wheezed.
As he pulled his cum covered cock out of her cunt, he pushed it up against her
asshole.
Sharon tightly kept her asshole clenched, until the old man grabbed a hand full
of her auburn hair and yanked on it.
"You fucking open up, or I'll pull this hair right out of your head!"
It was at that moment, that he gave a tug, and the pain caused her to forget
about the assault on her ass.
The old mans cock head popped into her anal cavity and slid a couple of inches
in.
"Okay sweetheart, now I'll take it easy, if your going to co-operate. I just
took a Viagra, so I'm gonna be good for at least 20 minutes. Now if you let me
have that virgin ass of yours, I promise you will want to be fucked in the ass
from now on."
As the old man started to slowly fuck her up her ass, Sharon clenched her eyes
tightly shut, and bit the pillow to keep from screaming out in pain.
Some one coughed, and it caused her to look over and see that the young black
girl was now on her knees. Some black guy had her by both ears and was face
fucking her for all he was worth. It was then that Sharon noticed that while the
black girls little tits were jiggling all over the place, her eyes were glazed
over, and her arms hung down by her sides.
"Stop for a second old man"
It was then that Sharon felt the needle prick her ass cheek and a warm feeling
started to envelope her.
"Okay man, fuck away to your hearts content. The bitch will be out of it for
hours now."
As the warm feeling crept over Sharon, it dawned on her that the black cock that
was r****g her asshole felt pretty good. Whenever she swallowed, she could also
tell that someone must have cum in her mouth, but that taste was not that bad.
As she closed her eyes, she thought she heard one of the black guys say
something about getting the video stuff set up. Her eyes were already closed
when she felt the warmth of the lights as they were being turned on.
So the S.O.B. had fucked some young thing at work ehy? Well maybe he would see
her getting fucked by these black guys. Oh, and going home and throwing his
stuff out, shit she might as well stay with these guys and be treated with a
good fuck now and then.......
roughly fucked her asshole, without any thought to how much he was hurting her.
Geez, it had only been a couple of hours ago that she had a screaming match with
her no good cheating husband. She had felt that he had been fucking around on
her for almost a year now, and tonight he had admitted that he had been fucking
some young thing from the plant. The S.O.B. had even laughed when he told her
what a fine tight piece she was.
Sharon had thrown their marriage picture at him, just barely missing his head,
before she had grabbed her purse and stormed out of the door.
She had been driving around aimlessly for about 20 minutes, before she realized
that she was in a part of town that it was not smart for a white person to be in
after dark.
Her rage was the only thing that stopped her from turning around and going home,
but instead she had pulled into the crowded parking lot of a bar, and had gone
inside.
Looking around for a booth or table, she instantly realized that this was a
black mans bar. Not knowing how to gracefully exit without seeming foolish, she
ended up ordering a vodka at the bar. She figured a quick stiff drink and she
would go home and tell the S.O.B. to pack his belongings and get the fuck out.
Sharon tossed the drink down without really tasting it, and as she started to
get up a deep voice behind her asked if he could buy the next one.
Without realizing it, she nodded her head, and turned to see a younger black man
with the sweetest smile on his face. She gulped a little when she realized that
she had just accepted this mans offer for a drink, and before she could say
anything, he had sat down beside her and offered his hand.
"Name is Carl, pretty lady."
She stammered a little and then worked up the courage to answer him.
"I'm Shar... uhmm Sharon."
The bartender had already filled her glass again, and she downed this one just
as fast as the first one. The burning in her throat told her that this was
liquor, and not a coke, so she had better slow down.
"So Sharon, what's a pretty lady like you doing in this place?"
Sharon was still trying to compose herself, when she blurted out that she had
just had a fight with her cheating husband.
When she spit it out, she realized that it was the wrong thing to say, but Carl
seemed to have a knowing look on his face, as he nodded to the bartender for
another round.
She started to shake her head no, but realized that she had been the one that
had said okay, and it would look foolish to now say no.
As the bartender filled her glass again, Carl pulled a cigarette out of his
pocket and lit it up. Instantly Sharon knew that it must have been pot of some
kind cause it had a very sweet smell to it.
Carl took a deep drag on it and then offered it to Sharon. She shook her head
no, but her tongue wetting her lips gave her away. Carl leaned in closer to her
and whispered, "Hey, it's really good shit, and it will make you forget that
fucking husband of yours."
Sharon half closed her eyes as the cigarette touched her lips and she took a
deep drag of it.
She burst out coughing from the acrid smoke that had hit her throat.
Carl started laughing, and told her to take another hit. "This time, just take
it into your lungs, and try and hold it as long as you can."
As she took the second hit, she wanted to cough again, but Carl had put his arm
around her shoulder to steady her.
"Okay, now slowly let it out, and then take another drink." he whispered into
her ear.
The combination of the vodka and the strong weed started to make the room spin a
little.
Carl smiled at her and drew her a little closer. "Listen, why don't we go
outside where there is a little more privacy and we can finish this.
Carl had to support her, as he threw some money on the bar, and winked at the
black bartender.
Once outside, he felt her start to slide down, so he propped her up against the
bricks, and brought the cigarette up for another hit.
As the acrid smoke enveloped her lungs, Sharon knew it wouldn't take much more
for her to pass out. As she looked around for her car, Carl snaked his arm
around her waist and told her that maybe they should go to his place so he could
get a fresh one to light up.
Sharon mumbled no, but found herself being led down the street. Before she knew
it, they were at a motel door, and Carl was fumbling with the key.
When the door opened up, a blast of sweet smoke hit her nostrils, and she
noticed that the lights were on in the room, and that there were other people
already there.
As she focused over to a bed in the corner, she noticed a young black girl with
her legs up over the shoulders of some fat black man, being fucked so hard, that
the guy had to keep dragging her back to keep her head from banging into the
wall.
What next caught Sharon's eye was there were three other naked black men
standing next to the bed, and they were all jacking themselves hard. What really
caught her eye was these guys really had big cocks. Hell a couple of them
looked to be bigger around and twice as long as her pathetic husband.
Carl had pushed her into the room and had shut the door and locked it, before
the others noticed that he was there.
"Get them off the fucking bed now!" Carl said forcefully.
As the black man got off the young black girl, Carl and someone else were
already taking her blouse and skirt off. When someone lifted her leg up, she
realized that they were taking her panties off, and that she was going to be the
next one to be fucked.
She tried hard to get out of Carl's grasp, but he was too strong for her, plus
someone else had grabbed her by one leg and she was now being awkwardly dragged
to the bed.
"Oh please, NO"
"Hush Sharon, you will forget about that cheating husband of yours soon enough."
As she was pushed on the bed, she felt Carl prying her legs open. For the last
time she tried to stop him, but when another pair of hands lifted her leg up in
the air, Carl had an easy access to her cunt.
"ughhhh" was all she said as the air was pushed out of her lungs when Carl pushed
about 4 inches of black cock into her cunt. He hadn't even tried to be gentle
about it, and she was about to scream, when another pair of hands grabbed her by
her auburn hair and turned her head to see a purplish black cock head being
stabbed at her lips.
It happened so fast, that when Carl pushed the last of his eight inches into
her, the head of the other guys cock hit the back of her throat, causing her to
vomit.
"FUCK".
The guy holding her by her hair slapped her real hard across the forehead.
"Dammit bitch, open that fucking throat of yours, or I swear your gonna drown in
your own puke!"
Sharon swallowed hard, and a couple of inches went into her throat. At the same
time, her cunt felt wide open, and her legs were no longer separated by the body
that had been between them.
She started to close her legs, but another man slid in between them and easily
entered her cum filled cunt. This guy was not as big around as Carl, but seemed
to be a little longer, and his cock must have had a bend to it, cause it was
exciting a different feeling in her cunt.
As she started to get into the thrusts that he was delivering, her legs wrapped
around his waist automatically.
In between the denial of what was happening to her, she felt her hips thrusting
up to meet the new mans fucking motions.
"Fuck, this really felt good...."
All of a sudden she felt her throat starting to swallow, and that is when she
knew that the guy fucking her mouth was going to cum. He was pushed all the way
into her throat, and she was starting to black out, as the cum shots found their
way directly into her stomach.
"WAKE THE FUCK UP BITCH!"
Someone was slapping her face and she started gasping for air.
"Dammit fool, you trying to kill her?"
"Get the fuck off of her and let someone else have a shot."
As Sharon looked up, there was the face of a much older man with some missing
teeth, who was looking at her meanly.
"Come on Missy, it's time you found out what a good corn holing feels like."
Sharon was roughly turned over, and someone lifted her butt up so they could put
a pillow under it.
Sharon felt the old man lay down on her back, as he was moving his cock around.
"Hold still bitch, while I get a little lubrication!"
It was then that she felt a cock that was more like the size of her husbands' cock,
enter her cunt.
"Ahhh yesssss, now that's what I'm talking about." the old man wheezed.
As he pulled his cum covered cock out of her cunt, he pushed it up against her
asshole.
Sharon tightly kept her asshole clenched, until the old man grabbed a hand full
of her auburn hair and yanked on it.
"You fucking open up, or I'll pull this hair right out of your head!"
It was at that moment, that he gave a tug, and the pain caused her to forget
about the assault on her ass.
The old mans cock head popped into her anal cavity and slid a couple of inches
in.
"Okay sweetheart, now I'll take it easy, if your going to co-operate. I just
took a Viagra, so I'm gonna be good for at least 20 minutes. Now if you let me
have that virgin ass of yours, I promise you will want to be fucked in the ass
from now on."
As the old man started to slowly fuck her up her ass, Sharon clenched her eyes
tightly shut, and bit the pillow to keep from screaming out in pain.
Some one coughed, and it caused her to look over and see that the young black
girl was now on her knees. Some black guy had her by both ears and was face
fucking her for all he was worth. It was then that Sharon noticed that while the
black girls little tits were jiggling all over the place, her eyes were glazed
over, and her arms hung down by her sides.
"Stop for a second old man"
It was then that Sharon felt the needle prick her ass cheek and a warm feeling
started to envelope her.
"Okay man, fuck away to your hearts content. The bitch will be out of it for
hours now."
As the warm feeling crept over Sharon, it dawned on her that the black cock that
was r****g her asshole felt pretty good. Whenever she swallowed, she could also
tell that someone must have cum in her mouth, but that taste was not that bad.
As she closed her eyes, she thought she heard one of the black guys say
something about getting the video stuff set up. Her eyes were already closed
when she felt the warmth of the lights as they were being turned on.
So the S.O.B. had fucked some young thing at work ehy? Well maybe he would see
her getting fucked by these black guys. Oh, and going home and throwing his
stuff out, shit she might as well stay with these guys and be treated with a
good fuck now and then.......
8 years ago