Ch. 02
Trish:
At the bottom of the stairs I heard the voices of several men and women. I peeked unseen to see where the voices were coming from. I could see by the pool my clothes; also around the pool in various forms of undress, I counted ten black men, including Jaden and Marcus, and three totally nude white women. While eating pizza, they were discussing that night’s party’s main topic; they were a girl short as one had not felt well. The scene again got me very aroused; this surprised me having all that sex this afternoon, but now that I had rested, my body wanted more.
Being that the other women were undressed, I didn’t feel too out of place wearing only the beach towel. I made myself known as I walked out to the pool and said, "Hello, I’m famished, mind if I have some of that pizza?"
Marcus said "Hey, your up. Have a nice sleep?"
Jaden said, "Sure, have all you want; there’s plenty."
I replied to Marcus, "Yes, it was very restful; I slept like a baby," then to all I asked: "So what’s up?”
As I was eating, Jaden apologized for not telling me they were having another party that night, but things did get busy fast. I nodded, and he continued, and then you went to sleep. I giggled a little, so I did. He went on to explain the party. We usually have about eight, and occasionally nine, men and four women. It works out usually pretty well; however, tonight we have ten men and one of the girls was not feeling well, so we’re down to three girls. The ten of us are probably a lot for these three lovely ladies to handle, so we were just starting to discuss options. He said maybe a shorter party tonight with some extra breaks.
I was still randy as hell and sure didn’t mind another go with the cousins, but wow, an orgy with ten black men! I took a slow look around the room, especially the escorts. My mind momentarily wandered, quickly remembering that party last week and the passion those whores had. I remembered just how hot I got watching that party and fantasizing about being with them. I had only been with one man before today: my husband. This afternoon with the cousins and now the thought of being in an orgy really made my pussy boil; fuck, I just couldn’t resist.
I looked them all over one more time as I was thinking, then said, “It appears you guys miscounted; to me, it looks like we have four women here. That is, of course, if you don’t mind me crashing the party.” I then removed the towel and stood there naked like the rest of the girls. I got a lot of wows and a few cat calls, even some wows from the girls.
Jaden told his men, "Hey, easy with the cat calls; she isn’t one of our usual girls."
Speaking to them all I said, “I may not be one of the usual girls, but for tonight, I want to be treated by all of you as if I am and no differently; and I don’t mind the catcalls.”
One of the girls standing near me introduced herself as Samantha and said, “If you don’t mind my asking, if you're not one of the usual girls, who are you? A girlfriend?”
I smiled at her and, with a little laugh, said, “I’m the neighbor." I then pointed to my house on the top of the hill, back beyond the pool. While finishing my pizza, I explained to Samantha and the others that I was thinking about putting in a pool at my place. As I was admiring Jaden’s pool this afternoon, I met the cousins. So I guess I don’t have to look far for a contractor to install mine. I then turned to Jaden and told him, By the way, if you don’t want your neighbor to complain about your parties, be sure to always invite her.
After the pizza and some drinks, along with a little magic smoke, the party got started. To say it was an enhanced version of the orgy the week before was an understatement. Every bit as wild and noisy, but for me, being a new and pretty white woman, I was an instant desire for all of those men. Most of the action took place outside on the patio and in the play room, just inside the glass doors going out to the patio and pool area. Both had easy-to-clean chairs and cushions. There was some fucking in the pool and Jacuzzi, but not much.
I was passed around from man to man like a common *****, each taking their turn with this new slut. All holes were used, and this is my first time doing anal. Anal sex did take a bit to get used to, and I wouldn’t let the bigger ones back there. All in all, I found it not too bad, but I prefer my coochie to be used. I think I’ll let the professionals take on the backdoor action.
I have no idea where these men got their sexual appetites, but damn if they didn’t keep the three escorts almost as busy as me. I couldn’t believe the action happening all around me, and I have to say watching those other girls get hard-fucked like me turned me on even more. I learned that hard-pounding sex is called ghetto-fucking, and all four of us whores were ghetto-fucked all night long.
Much of that night was a blur of multiple orgasms as one black man would fuck me and then pass me over to another. Most of those men, I never even got their names. I was surprised that my cum-tunnel wasn’t fucked raw, but then I did have a lot of hot Afro-sperm in there to keep things slick. At times, I found myself in a sixty-nine with one or another of the girls. Although I did have some experiences with girl-girl sex in high school, it was quite a bit different eating cream pies. It all wasn’t non-stop action, and breaks were taken occasionally to rest a bit, snack, and, of course, drink and catch a new buzz. By the time the orgy broke up, it was near four in the morning. I had no doubt that I had been cream-pied at least once by every one of those black men.
I was very tired, but I did make it back up the hill to my house with the help of a couple of the guys. It was a fairly long walk, especially when tired; the property lots are quite large. I believe Marcus crashed there at his cousins’ house, but the escorts and other crew members left and went home. I finally rolled out of bed around two in the afternoon and got something to eat. It did take a few days to fully recover from that orgy but OMG, what a night.
A little over two weeks after the party, Jayden came by my house. He wanted to come by sooner but had been busy on another job. He asked if I was serious about putting in a pool. I told him I was, and we sat down and discussed what I wanted in the project. He was surprised that I wanted an indoor pool; it is quite an expense. He then told me he had an architect who they used to help me draw up the plans. I told him I had that taken care of. I then took him back to my office, which I set up in one of the rooms.
He was surprised when I showed him my plans. I had been busy the last couple of weeks, and by the time he stopped by, they were almost complete. It was there that he realized I wasn’t just another pretty white slut and found out what I actually did for a living. I then suggested that we should get this project done soon. That way, we can at least have a few parties when the weather gets cold. We discussed prices for the job and came to an agreement. Then we sealed the deal in my bedroom.
About a week after that, I met Erica, the neighbor across the street. She invited me in for coffee, and we chatted for a while. I found out I may be the newest black cock slut in the neighborhood, but not the only one. She told me there were others, and we also talked about her nightclub, which is a black gentleman’s club featuring exotic dancers. It also has an adult store.
At the bottom of the stairs I heard the voices of several men and women. I peeked unseen to see where the voices were coming from. I could see by the pool my clothes; also around the pool in various forms of undress, I counted ten black men, including Jaden and Marcus, and three totally nude white women. While eating pizza, they were discussing that night’s party’s main topic; they were a girl short as one had not felt well. The scene again got me very aroused; this surprised me having all that sex this afternoon, but now that I had rested, my body wanted more.
Being that the other women were undressed, I didn’t feel too out of place wearing only the beach towel. I made myself known as I walked out to the pool and said, "Hello, I’m famished, mind if I have some of that pizza?"
Marcus said "Hey, your up. Have a nice sleep?"
Jaden said, "Sure, have all you want; there’s plenty."
I replied to Marcus, "Yes, it was very restful; I slept like a baby," then to all I asked: "So what’s up?”
As I was eating, Jaden apologized for not telling me they were having another party that night, but things did get busy fast. I nodded, and he continued, and then you went to sleep. I giggled a little, so I did. He went on to explain the party. We usually have about eight, and occasionally nine, men and four women. It works out usually pretty well; however, tonight we have ten men and one of the girls was not feeling well, so we’re down to three girls. The ten of us are probably a lot for these three lovely ladies to handle, so we were just starting to discuss options. He said maybe a shorter party tonight with some extra breaks.
I was still randy as hell and sure didn’t mind another go with the cousins, but wow, an orgy with ten black men! I took a slow look around the room, especially the escorts. My mind momentarily wandered, quickly remembering that party last week and the passion those whores had. I remembered just how hot I got watching that party and fantasizing about being with them. I had only been with one man before today: my husband. This afternoon with the cousins and now the thought of being in an orgy really made my pussy boil; fuck, I just couldn’t resist.
I looked them all over one more time as I was thinking, then said, “It appears you guys miscounted; to me, it looks like we have four women here. That is, of course, if you don’t mind me crashing the party.” I then removed the towel and stood there naked like the rest of the girls. I got a lot of wows and a few cat calls, even some wows from the girls.
Jaden told his men, "Hey, easy with the cat calls; she isn’t one of our usual girls."
Speaking to them all I said, “I may not be one of the usual girls, but for tonight, I want to be treated by all of you as if I am and no differently; and I don’t mind the catcalls.”
One of the girls standing near me introduced herself as Samantha and said, “If you don’t mind my asking, if you're not one of the usual girls, who are you? A girlfriend?”
I smiled at her and, with a little laugh, said, “I’m the neighbor." I then pointed to my house on the top of the hill, back beyond the pool. While finishing my pizza, I explained to Samantha and the others that I was thinking about putting in a pool at my place. As I was admiring Jaden’s pool this afternoon, I met the cousins. So I guess I don’t have to look far for a contractor to install mine. I then turned to Jaden and told him, By the way, if you don’t want your neighbor to complain about your parties, be sure to always invite her.
After the pizza and some drinks, along with a little magic smoke, the party got started. To say it was an enhanced version of the orgy the week before was an understatement. Every bit as wild and noisy, but for me, being a new and pretty white woman, I was an instant desire for all of those men. Most of the action took place outside on the patio and in the play room, just inside the glass doors going out to the patio and pool area. Both had easy-to-clean chairs and cushions. There was some fucking in the pool and Jacuzzi, but not much.
I was passed around from man to man like a common *****, each taking their turn with this new slut. All holes were used, and this is my first time doing anal. Anal sex did take a bit to get used to, and I wouldn’t let the bigger ones back there. All in all, I found it not too bad, but I prefer my coochie to be used. I think I’ll let the professionals take on the backdoor action.
I have no idea where these men got their sexual appetites, but damn if they didn’t keep the three escorts almost as busy as me. I couldn’t believe the action happening all around me, and I have to say watching those other girls get hard-fucked like me turned me on even more. I learned that hard-pounding sex is called ghetto-fucking, and all four of us whores were ghetto-fucked all night long.
Much of that night was a blur of multiple orgasms as one black man would fuck me and then pass me over to another. Most of those men, I never even got their names. I was surprised that my cum-tunnel wasn’t fucked raw, but then I did have a lot of hot Afro-sperm in there to keep things slick. At times, I found myself in a sixty-nine with one or another of the girls. Although I did have some experiences with girl-girl sex in high school, it was quite a bit different eating cream pies. It all wasn’t non-stop action, and breaks were taken occasionally to rest a bit, snack, and, of course, drink and catch a new buzz. By the time the orgy broke up, it was near four in the morning. I had no doubt that I had been cream-pied at least once by every one of those black men.
I was very tired, but I did make it back up the hill to my house with the help of a couple of the guys. It was a fairly long walk, especially when tired; the property lots are quite large. I believe Marcus crashed there at his cousins’ house, but the escorts and other crew members left and went home. I finally rolled out of bed around two in the afternoon and got something to eat. It did take a few days to fully recover from that orgy but OMG, what a night.
A little over two weeks after the party, Jayden came by my house. He wanted to come by sooner but had been busy on another job. He asked if I was serious about putting in a pool. I told him I was, and we sat down and discussed what I wanted in the project. He was surprised that I wanted an indoor pool; it is quite an expense. He then told me he had an architect who they used to help me draw up the plans. I told him I had that taken care of. I then took him back to my office, which I set up in one of the rooms.
He was surprised when I showed him my plans. I had been busy the last couple of weeks, and by the time he stopped by, they were almost complete. It was there that he realized I wasn’t just another pretty white slut and found out what I actually did for a living. I then suggested that we should get this project done soon. That way, we can at least have a few parties when the weather gets cold. We discussed prices for the job and came to an agreement. Then we sealed the deal in my bedroom.
About a week after that, I met Erica, the neighbor across the street. She invited me in for coffee, and we chatted for a while. I found out I may be the newest black cock slut in the neighborhood, but not the only one. She told me there were others, and we also talked about her nightclub, which is a black gentleman’s club featuring exotic dancers. It also has an adult store.
