A New Black Cock Slut

In an hour and half Michelle's loving life was gone, to be replaced by this new woman. She had been taken and ripped away from her previous life. Rolly lifted up, Michelle happily took him back in her mouth again, and she almost sucked his cock off him. Both boys came again, Rolly forcing his cum right into and down her throat, Neil filing her bowels with hot steaming cum and Michelle orgasmed for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

They moved to her side, they cuddled and loved the absolutely gorgeous woman to them. They were feeling her, feeding her, keeping engine stoked. There was nothing to be done about it, she fully accepted their touches and loves. She needed it, she loved attention and the boys were showering her with it.

"Rolly, Neil," she said, "can I ask you both something?" "Go right ahead Michelle," Neil responded. "How did you know?" "You made a terrible job of trying to keep it secret Michelle," Rolly said. "We knew ages ago you were keeping your dark desires quiet, you were easy Michelle, in fact," he went on, "you were a pushover, look at yourself, you can't gt enough, can you?" and they both grinned.

Michelle knew they were right. "Yes I know," she said, "but what happens now?" she was meaning the future. "We have no immediate plans for you Michelle after this weekend," Neil told her. "But I'm sure we'll come up with something after Thomas leaves for college next month." Michelle had to consider this, she knew she would want their tight, fit, athletic black skinned bodies again, and again after that, she rally was in a real quandary now.

"What about this weekend?" she asked after receiving a massive kiss from Neil. "To put it in a nutshell Michelle," Rolly said, "we are staying here until they come back, you," he told her, flicking a sore nipple. "Are going to be black fucked all weekend." She realised that if she protested they would simply take her and make her, she had no choice.

"My husband will be ringing me soon, 9 o'clock," she said. "That's fine, no problem at all, well," Neil said grinning, "not for us anyway, we don't have to talk to him, you do." She didn't know what he meant by that. "Can we all use the bathroom please?" "Sure come on," Rolly replied, "we don't want to smell do we," he sniggered.

They all piled in and Michelle was subjected to a monumental fingering, kissing, and sucking that no matter which way she turned she was attacked by them. She begged them to leave her alone, but in reality, she didn't want to be left untouched. She caressed herself all over and around them. She marvelled at the difference between them, the skin colour, the movements, everything about their superbly fit young dark skinned body's enthralled her.

Back in the bedroom Michelle said about her husband tinging her, it was almost 9pm. Rolly sat on the edge of the bed and postioned her standing between his strong legs. Michelle loved the feel of then encasing her. Neil kneeled on the floor in front of her. She wondered wat they were up to, but honestly didn't care.

As the phone rang, Rolly put his hands under her ass she spread her cheeks. Then he told her to "sit down and pick up the phone." Michelle did exactly as she was told. "How do these boys have this power over me," she thought, but she knew how, black, plain and simple. Michelle sat and immediately she felt his strong black cock right between her cheeks, she was sat on it, it pressed her sore ass and it scraped hr pussy.

"Hello," she said almost breathlessly. "Hi Michelle," said her husband, "how are you, missing me?" Neil struck, his mouth clamped over Michelle's freshly cleansed pussy and his tongue raided her. "Arggggh, Oooooh," she moaned, her face was aghast. "Michelle, are you alright," he asked, concern in his voice.

Michelle thought quickly, she had to, Neil's tongue was already driving her mad, and she couldn't get away because Rolly had her by the elbows. Yes yes," she gasped, wriggling like mad because of the devastation Neil was causing her. "I have just stubbed my toe, Oooooh,"· she moaned. But the 'Oooooh' wasn't her pretend hurt toe, it was for appreciation of Neil's tongue, and Rolly cock clipped into her ass cheeks.

"I'll let you go so you can fix it Michelle," her husband said. Neil shook his head, "keep talking," he whispered only so Michelle could hear it. "No, it's okay, I'll be alright," she groaned into the phone, Rolly was now tweaking her nipples. Michelle was hung out to dry. "Been up to much?" he asked. "No not really, got a couple of boys here in bed with me!" and she laughed, "just to keep me occupied." Her head was laid on Rolly's shoulder now, she had capitulated, given in, they owned her.

"Ha ha, very funny," he told her, he didn't sound too pleased. Michelle got a little angry. She wanted him gone so Neil and Rolly could get fucking her some more. "Whats the matter, do you feel a little guilty!" she tol him. "Guilty, why should I feel guilty?" he said. Neil and Rolly were grinning from ear to ear. "You don't keep me occupied very much nowadays do you," she complained loudly, "would it be too surprising if I found myself a young fit guy to keep me happy in bed!" she snapped. Michelle had never spoken to him like this, and he was stunned, he had always thought he was 'The man!' "Michelle," he said hurtfully. "Oh go away," she told him heatedly, "I'll speak to you tomorrow when these two have finished with me, goodnight!" she told him and slammed the phone down. Then she had the most explosive of climaxes from Neil's tongue.

When the tornado in her abated, she wondered what had made her speak to her husband like that, she had never turned on him in this way. She was looking at the two boys next to her, she understood why. She also wondered what she was going to do now, she knew she could never give this up, her black cock forte was now uppermost in her mind, she would never go back.

Michelle pondered the future, while the two black boys plundered her, she was continually under one of them, over one of them, squashed between them, but she was never left alone. And no matter what they did, they brought her off, she couldn't withstand their domination of her, she exploded time after time. The future would be what it would be. "Que sera sera," she sang in her beautiful frazzled mind.

That night she slept with Rolly, they had decided that whoever got her first in the day, Neil. The other would have her night. Michelle was fucked by Rolly forever, he got all three holes and filled all three holes. When he finally fell away exhausted, and Michelle was a train wreck, they slept like children.

She wakened in the mid morning and she could hardly move, she was in agony all over, her pussy and ass were sore, and her lips and mouth was bruised. She was marked and bruised all over, she had bites and hickeys everywhere. The boys had got braver the more they realised that Michelle would never go against them.

Her day was to be filled with cock, either in her, or around her, she was made to kneel before them, worship them, and more than that, she was made to honour them, and Michelle did willingly. She was also told she would have their baby(s) now or in the near future, but bear them she would. Michelle balked at this, but agreed, she had no choice. She was owned now, lock stock and pussy. She was also reminded that her husband would be of no consequence, accept it or go, he would be told. Or, Michelle would go with them, but with them, she would be.