Amy's Story

Amy’s Story

By

Semiater (aspererus@yahoo.com)

       Bobby rang the bell at Amy’s apartment, in his hands he held a dozen long stem roses.  Inside Amy had been getting ready for their night out since she’d got out of class earlier that day.  She’d lounged in the tub for an hour after class with the warm bubbly water lapping against her smooth soft skin and her pussy aching, knowing they’d planned this night for months.  It was her birthday, and Bobby was going to take her out on the town for a romantic dinner and a night of dancing at the new, ‘in’ ,nightclub downtown. 

       

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       Amy slipped out of the tub and started drying her gorgeous body with a soft terrycloth towel.  She rubbed the cloth over her delicate skin and scraped her hard nipples with the back of her hand, thinking about Bobby’s lips sucking on her breasts, or his hands sliding over her belly, his fingers trailing over her tingling pussy before finally burying his cock in her and fucking her brutally hard.

       She stood in front of the mirror, the image reflected in the glass couldn’t do justice to the beautiful creature standing before it.  Her long fingers moved gently over her breasts and down over her belly; sliding between her legs and gently rubbing her throbbing clit.  Amy could still remember the feel of the 12” black dildo she’d had in her just a few minutes ago, before the bath.  She’d been sitting in front of her computer, the shades on her window open, panties stripped away with her feet up on the desk, plunging the huge fake cock in her tight pussy over and over again as she read stories online about raped and abused cheerleaders, wishing the flexible rubber shaft was really one of the rapist’s cocks, and it was pumping into her pussy.  That the rapists’ were using her body like a rag doll, tossing her around like a little fuck toy, making her submit to the perverted whims of their lust.  Her pussy was wet and her juices trailed over her inner thighs in little streams, soaking the towel she’d had bunched up under her gyrating ass on the chair as she fucked herself raw.   

       Amy was 19, a junior in college and the wet dream of all her male classmates, or any man that saw her on the streets for that matter.  She was 5’1” and 110 lbs, she had 34c tits that would make any male drool with lust and dream about sucking on her nipples.  She could feel the eyes staring at her whenever she was walking across campus.  She could see the bulges in the guys’ pants in the long drawn out lectures she sat through.  She knew that the male profs fantasized about her coming to them about grades, getting her alone in their offices and fucking her in exchange for an ‘A’.  She knew the guys that grouped around her in class were staring at her; at her tits, her ass, her pretty mouth, dreaming that they had their cocks buried in her, using her like an object, a fuck toy for their pleasure.  She knew they dreamed about grabbing her in some dark ally, or on the deserted quad, forcing her to her knees and slamming their dicks’ in her mouth, making her gag as they took her by the back of the head and face fucked her throat brutally, making her swallow every drop of their hot cum. 

       Amy knew that guys jacked off every night thinking about her, or imagined her as they fucked their girlfriends, their eyes closed as they humped girls they might marry, but the thought of Amy racing in their mind; of her long lean legs wrapped around their back, her moaning into their ears as they orgasmed, vicariously filling Amy with their cum. 

       She knew the guys thought about her breasts, and what it would feel like to lay their dick between her gorgeous mounds and squeeze her soft, natural tits around their cocks, then to shoot their cum in her face. 

       Amy knew it all, she knew she was a tease and that guys got hard thinking about her, and that their dicks ached when she turned away from them, the small smirk on her face disposing of them out of hand, walking away, wiggling her stunning ass side to side, leaving them unrequited and about to blow.  She knew they’d have to go home and jack off to relieve the pain of the rejection, and she loved it. 

       But deep down, Amy also knew she was more than just a tease, it was something she could hardly admit to herself at times, but she knew that she wanted to be fucked, that she knew she should kept as slave to cock, covered in cum and open for use by every hard dick that came along.  She knew her body should be used, cocks slamming into her pussy, stretching her tight ass painfully, or plunging into her mouth, choking her as they drove deep into her throat making her gag, not caring about her, just that she was there to serve cock, and that her body was merely for a man’s pleasure.  She knew she should be passed around from guy to guy, just a hole for their cocks, a receptacle for their cum, and that she shouldn’t ever be allowed to say no.

       Amy bent at the waist and slipped on the sheer black stockings she’d picked out for her night on the town with Bobby.  Out of the corner of her eye she caught her silhouette in the mirror, her shapely body, her tiny waist and her heaving breasts, her nipples were hard and tender.  She didn’t know how many times she’d cum ramming the big dildo in her pussy earlier that day, pinching her sensitive nipples as she fucked herself raw, thinking about random hands on her body, grabbing for her tits, slapping her ass, the feel of the cocks filling her over and over, then the inevitable taste and feel of hot semen filling her body, or landing on her soft skin. 

       Amy shuddered and felt the burning in her pussy grow into an intense fire.  Her hands were shaking as she pulled the stockings up her thighs and tried to keep her legs from collapsing, they were so weary and felt like jell-o.  She wondered if Bobby would just bend her over the edge of the couch and fuck her, bury his prick in her pussy over her protests as soon as he walked in the door. 

       Not that she really wanted to protest, she just knew she should.  She wanted him to rip the delicate fabric of her dress off just to get to her tits, and then fill her cunt with his hot cum as she clamped down on him with her vaginal muscles; but she didn’t think he had it in him, he would never think of raping or using her like that.

       The thong was tiny, Amy’s hands trembled softly as she stepped into the narrow band of fabric and pulled it up her thighs.  She shifted her hips side to side making sure the floss-like panties were nestled between the crack of her ass and covered her moist pussy lips.  She knew that the soft cloth would be soaked through before Bobby ever ripped them away and buried his cock in her. 

       Amy drew the lacy bra around her shoulders and cupped her breasts inside the insubstantial material.  The delicate fabric squeezed her breasts together and created a deep cleft of cleavage.  She trailed the back of her hand over her erect nipples and moaned as she felt the electric jolt run down her spine. 

       Amy leaned forward and felt the corner of the bathroom countertop against her inner thighs.  Gently she started rocking her hips and groaned as the rounded edge of the surface scraped against her swollen clit.  She had to plant her palms firmly on the top of the sink as she gyrated her body.  She closed her eyes thought about a huge dick filling her pussy and having to beg to get fucked.

       The phone rang startling Amy, she stumbled into the living room.  Her voice cracked as she picked up the phone and heard Bobby’s voice on the other end of the line. 

       “Hey honey.”  Amy’s hand moved over her smooth flat belly, her fingers slipped up under the elastic waistband of her panties and she groaned softly as she felt her nail scrap her swollen labia.  She could hardly hear Bobby talking over the intense pounding in her head.

       “How late are you going to be.”  Amy barely got out the words as she closed her eyes and pressed her fingernail into her clit, feeling the sharp, sudden discomfort as Bobby went on and on about being stuck at school a little longer than he’d expected. 

       “Okay, I’ll be here, waiting.”  Amy hung up the phone exhasperated and slipped her fingers from her panties.  Her pussy was throbbing as she looked out the open window, thinking anybody could have looked in and seen her playing with herself.  She was disappointed that Bobby was running late, she needed to be fucked, soon.

       Amy sauntered back to the bathroom, staring at herself in the mirror she rubbed her pussy softly, already her panties were moist as she rocked her hips in small, gentle circles. 

       A half hour later Amy was sitting on her couch, staring distractedly at the TV, her pretty red dress barely covered her gorgeous young body as she had her feet up on the coffee table.  Her 4” heels were strapped in place around her ankles and had fuck me written all over them.  She was ready to get out on the town, ready to bump and grind with Bobby on the dance floor, to make him horny as hell so he’d fuck her blind when they got home.  Amy’s dress was short and barely covered her thong, she knew when she got on the dance floor she’d be flashing all the guys, giving them glimpses of her ass, making them hard and horny, but knowing they’d never get into her pussy. 

       Bobby was in his early thirties.  He and Amy had met at a party and they’d been a couple ever since.  He was a graduate student, and knew he was lucky to have such a hot, young girl on his arm.  He was the envy of guys that saw her with him, and constant whispers lurked around the periphery when they moved…Bobby knew guys wondered how he got her, and more importantly, how he kept her. 

       Amy had her legs up on the desk, the thin band of her panties was pulled to the side and she had her vibrator pressed against her engorged clit.  The horrible fantasy of her neighbor raping her in the hallway flooded her mind again.  She’d been having it since she’d seen the bulge in his pants one day and she couldn’t stop imagining the size of his dick, and what it would feel like inside her.  Her heart skipped a beat every time she saw him.  She’d dart into her place trying to get away from him as fast as she could when they passed in the narrow hall, afraid of what he was.  She didn’t know his name, but she’d heard rumors about him and she was frightened of him.  He was a big black man who just looked dangerous, but still, she couldn’t stop thinking about the bulge in his pants and what it would be like to have his cock trying to squeeze into her ass as she screamed and begged him not to rape her. 

       Amy shrieked when she heard the knock at her door.  Involuntarily her vaginal muscles clamped down on the buzzing vibrator buried deep in her pussy and she came in a monumental orgasm.  She was panting desperately as the image of her neighbor pinning her to the floor and ass fucking her evaporated instantly.  

       Amy moaned as she slipped the glistening vibrator from her pussy and slid it into her desk drawer as another knock came at the door.  Her hands were trembling and her heart was beating like mad as she gingerly got to her feet and worked her panties back in place.  Her heaving tits were covered with a thin layer of perspiration as she walked uneasily to the door on her tall high heels.  Her muscles burned with lust and Amy knew her face was flush.  She took a deep breath and patted her delicate dress smooth. 

       “Hi baby.”  Bobby had his arms around Amy in an instant, crushing her bulging breasts against his suit coat, lifting her up off the ground as he kissed her passionately. 

       “Happy Birthday!”  Amy stumbled as he set her back down on the ground, she wobbled slightly on her heels and unsteady legs.  Bobby took an almost imperceptible step back and took in the lovely vision of his girl. 

       “God you’re gorgeous.”  Bobby held out the large bouquet of roses.  Amy could feel his eyes looking her up and down, studying her, from her toned thighs to her heaving breasts. 

       “Are you alright baby, you look a little, flush.”  Amy took hold of the long stemmed roses and blushed ever so slightly. 

       “I’m fine, fine, just excited about tonight.”  Amy flashed her knowing, teasing smile and turned away from Bobby.

       “Let me put these in some water.”  Amy sucked in a deep breath as she walked away from Bobby, she could feel his eyes on her, staring at her ass as the short skirt bobbed when she moved.  She heard the door shut and him moving in step behind her.  Amy could feel her pussy still pulsing, tingling like it was on fire.  She felt ashamed that she couldn’t take her mind off of her neighbors dick, she tried to imagine what it would feel like buried in her pussy, she thought about how much it would hurt being pushed in her ass, splitting her in two, and she wondered what he would taste like in her mouth, the dark, musky scent of the black man on her lips…

       “Have you had a good birthday honey?”  Amy jumped in shock, hearing Bobby’s voice, realizing he was so close behind her.  Amy’ hands trembled as she filled a vase with water, taking advantage of the work and arranging the deep red roses inside the glass as she tried to gather herself. 

       “Yeah, yeah, I’ve had a good birthday.”  Amy took another deep breath before she turned back toward Bobby and set the vase on the counter.

       “I’ve been thinking about you.”  Amy reached out and cupped Bobby’s hand with her moist palm.  Her nails were painted a brilliant red that matched the color of her dress.  Her pussy felt empty, she wondered what her neighbor’s cum would feel like shooting into her belly as his dick pounded into her, or how it would feel landing on her face, hot and sticky. 

       Amy leaned forward and kissed Bobby on the lips. 

       As Amy pulled away from Bobby she could see the heavy glint of lust in his eyes and she felt a hint of guilt when she thought about why her pussy was dripping.

       “We should get going, our reservation is in a half hour.”  Amy concentrated on her steps as she moved uneasily, Bobby wrapped his arm around her waist and led her out the door. 

       “You’re gorgeous baby.”  Bobby leaned in and kissed her on the cheek as they head out into the hall.

       Amy felt her heart go in her throat as she saw her gangsta looking neighbor coming toward them outside.  Bobby turned to lock her door, she could sense his intense dislike of the large black man as soon as he saw him.  Amy felt her skin go cold as her neighbor stared at her, his dark eyes locked on her ripe breasts as he unlocked his apartment.  Amy could hear Bobby turn the key in her door, locking it shut.  She felt ringing in her ears as her neighbor winked at her just as he slipped into his place, only an instant before Bobby turned around and slid his arm around her waist.  Amy could feel his hand grip her side as he led her in silence to his car, her pussy was burning thinking about the look in her neighbor’s eye, she knew he wanted to rape her and it scared her even more to think the fact that she wanted him to do it too. 

       Amy could feel her face glowing red as she slipped into the passenger seat of Bobby’s car.  Out of the corner of her eye she caught her neighbor staring out his window.  She saw the shades close quickly as Bobby shut her door and started toward the driver’s seat. 

       “I don’t like that guy, he’s a thug, he’s dangerous and I don’t like you living next to him.  Amy extended her legs and pushed her heels into the floorboards, lifting her hips ever so slightly up off the seat, feeling her pussy throb as she thought about her neighbor, barely hearing Bobby’s words as he pulled out of her lot. 

       “Be careful…”  Amy closed her eyes and wondered how long and thick her neighbor’s dick was and how tight a fit it would be in her tiny body.  She didn’t hear a word Bobby said as she thought about being raped by the scary black man that lived next to her.

       Bobby slid into the candle lit booth next to Amy, almost immediately she felt his hand on her thigh; his palm moved up and down her leg gently, his fingers moved over her smooth skin with ease.  She felt his hot breath on her cheek as he leaned over and whispered in her ear. 

       “I’ve got a hotel across the street, so when we’re done at the club I want to make love to you all night long.”  Amy gasped as she felt Bobby’s finger slide up under her short dress and squeeze between spread her thighs.  She audibly groaned as his hand went between her legs and she felt his finger start rubbing her pussy.

       “You’re already wet for me.”  Amy closed her eyes and moaned softly, the tip of Bobby’s finger found her swollen clit and played with her gently.

       “I like that.”  Bobby eased his hand from under her dress and picked up the menu, having no idea why Amy was really so aroused. 

       Amy could barely sit still through dinner.  She felt pleasantly numb after the first bottle of wine, and tipsy after they’d finished a celebratory bottle of champagne.  The food was spectacular and she noticed how the waiter stood, trying to look down the low cut bust of her dress the whole night, but she didn’t mind, not with Bobby’s hand sneaking between her legs from time to time playing with her wet, aching pussy.

       Bobby and Amy giggled like smitten teenagers as they stumbled across the street to the new nightclub.  Even from outside they could hear the thumping base, the huge building was covered with bright flashing lights, and a large spotlight lit the overcast sky above as the glowing neon buzzed with life. 

       Amy could feel the eyes on her as she and Bobby skipped past the long line forming at the door and went to the front of the queue. 

       “But Bobby, the line, it’s so long.”  Amy felt Bobby’s arm wrap around her hip.

       “Don’t worry.”  Bobby grinned and winked at Amy. 

       Bobby didn’t say a word as they approached the bouncer, before they’d even got to the rope the huge goliath snapped the hook off the pole and waved them through. 

       The club was packed, hot sweaty bodies were crammed in every square inch of available space.  Amy felt random hands touching her, intentional or not they groped her body, touching her ass or pressing against her breasts.  She made a beeline toward the dance floor as Bobby disappeared toward the bar for drinks.  Amy could feel her body moving in rhythm with the music as she started dancing on the floor. 

       Amy danced like a wild woman, loving the feel of the guys eyes on her, knowing they were watching her move, the way her large breasts swayed, she loved the attention, knowing that they’d go home in a drunken stupor and jack-off thinking about her, the hot girl they’d seen at the club. 

       Out of the corner of her eye Amy saw three huge black men leaning against the bar, they looked out of place, most of the crowd was white, preppy college kids, but the black guys, there was an air of danger in the way they looked.  She could feel them watching her as Bobby slid in behind her and started grinding his hips against her ass. 

       The black guys were massive and looked like football players, Amy felt a tingle in her pussy when she thought about being pinned between them, their mammoth bodies engulfing her petite frame as they rammed their huge dicks in her ass, and pussy, using her without regard to what she felt about it.

       Amy felt Bobby’s hands around her waist, sliding over the front of her thighs as the blaring music thumped in the club.  She could feel the heat off his chest as he pressed his body close to hers, she could feel his moist breath on her neck as he moved with her to the music, rubbing his hands over her belly as the lights blazed, flashing like a carnival.   

       The music faded away as the DJ’s voice boomed over the massive speakers. 

       “I’ve got to take a piss baby, I’ll be back in a sec.”  Bobby turned Amy toward him and he clamped his mouth on hers while he cupped her ass with his hands, lifting her short skirt up as he pulled her close before letting her go. 

       Amy pulled her dress back down over her thighs as she watched Bobby sway across the dance floor toward the bathroom, then the music started and she stopped watching him and faded back into the reverie of the dance floor, oblivious to anything but the beat of the music as her body started to moving along instinctively to the pulsing rhythms. 

       She didn’t know how long Bobby had been gone.  She’d hardly noticed his absence as the guys grouped in around her like sharks out for prey and started dancing with her.  Amy bucked her hips in movement with the songs, feeling her dress slide up her thighs as the guys moved against her, their hands darting over her skin as she escaped into the trance of the pounding music. 

       Amy brushed her brow as she slipped off the dance floor, leaning against the rail at the edge of the floor.  She quickly blew off the guys who approached her and tried to talk.  Amy could feel the moisture on her skin as her heart beat hard from the exertion on the dance floor.  She looked around trying to see Bobby, realizing he’d been gone for a long time. 

       Amy saw him across the raised stage, smiling and talking to a girl.  She had to constantly rebuff guys as she stood alone on the edge of the dance floor, but her attention was more focused on Bobby, who was laughing and grinning with a pretty blonde.  Amy couldn’t tell, but the girl seemed a little older, not drop dead gorgeous, but pretty nonetheless.  Amy could feel her blood starting to boil as she watched them intently, she noticed the way the girl flicked her hair as she stared in Bobby’s eyes.  She noticed the way Bobby touched the girl, laying his hand on her shoulder and leaning close to talk in her ear over the loud music blaring through the club.

       A frat boy approached Amy and asked her to dance.

       “Yeah.”  Amy took his hand and pulled him out onto the floor, as soon as they were in the midst of the writhing crowd she was on him, her hands moved over his muscled shoulders as she ground her body against his thigh, almost riding him like a bucking bronco, pressing her heaving chest against his she glanced to her left and saw Bobby still talking with the girl. 

       Amy felt the frat boy move behind her and mold his body to hers, grinding his hips against her ass to the beat of the music.  She could feel the bulge of his prick against her as he wrapped his arms around her and held her by the waist as they moved.  Amy had her hands behind her back, grasping his hips and pulling him closer to her as she watched Bobby laughing with the girl. 

       In the middle of the second song Amy saw Bobby out of the corner of her eye, staggering across the dance floor toward her and the frat boy.  She had her arms around the kids neck as was dancing close to him.  She moved closer and closer, pressing her breasts against his chest as Bobby approached slowly.  She could feel his heavy, angry gaze on her as she danced, bumping and grinding with the hopelessly overmatched boy. 

       Amy could see the disappointment in the kids face as the music ended and she let go of his neck.  He tried to talk in her ear, asking for her number but she slipped away uninterested and walked toward where Bobby stood at the edge of the dance floor.  His face was blank and she could sense the smoldering anger.

       “What the hell are you doing?”  Bobby glared at Amy as he shouted over the loud din of music.

       “Dancing, what do you think?”  The sarcasm was clear, even in the earsplitting club.

       “You were raping him.”  Amy pulled a little mirror out of her purse and looked at her reflection, not even bothering to look up at Bobby. 

       “Who’s the girl?”  Amy dabbed her lips with lipstick as she blurted out like a whiny little princess.

       “Is that what this is about?”  Bobby tried to get Amy to look him the eyes, he grabbed her by the shoulder but she slapped away his hand and stared fixedly into the little mirror.

       “She’s an old friend, we were just talking.”

       “Yeah, sure, it didn’t look like you were just talking.  It looked like you were flirting with her.”  Amy spun quickly and walked toward the bar, she could feel her ears burning with rage.  She didn’t even know where she was going, she just knew she needed a drink.  She didn’t even notice that she was walking toward where the huge black men stood, the ones who’d been watching her all night long, staring at her tits, and undressing her with their eyes.  As she approached she saw them leaning against the bar and realized how big they really were, they all must have been over 6’4”, and the tallest one was probably about 6’8”.  They were all huge, not fat, just massive human beings. Amy could see their ripped muscles straining under their shirts.

       “Hey honey, I like the way you shake that ass.”  Amy ignored him, it was the big guy who spoke, he was the one closest to her.  He towered over her and must have been a good foot and a half taller than she was, and probably weighed almost 300 lbs. 

       “You’ve got one smokin’ body bitch.”  Amy turned and glared at him.

       “Don’t talk to me like that asshole!”  Amy bellied up to the bar trying to get the attention of the guy behind the rail but her mind was distracted by the men standing to her left.  Her pussy started to throb as she felt the man looming so close.  The heat radiated off her body like a flame, her hair was damp and she could feel the perspiration covering her skin.         

       Amy screamed out her order to the guy behind the bar, she could still feel the huge guy standing over her. 

       “Why don’t you dump that prick and go for some real men.”  Amy felt his hand on her ass, slipping up under her dress and sliding between her spread thighs, his finger rubbed the soaking fabric of her panties and she gasped.  “How would you like a big black cock in you slut.”  It took her a moment to react as she moaned involuntarily with his long thick finger pressed against her sex. 

       As soon as she regained her senses she spun and batted his hand out of the way and stared him in the face.  He towered over her and she could feel her heart pounding like mad, she wanted to tell him off but her pussy burned and her legs were weary and unstable. 

       “How would you like three big black cocks in you slut.”  He reached around her and put his hand in the small of her back pulling her toward him.  She let out a little squeal of protest but she didn’t fight him.  Her breasts were crushed against his body and she could feel the massive bulge in his pants.  Her body went numb as she felt the gigantic cock twitch against her stomach. 

       “How would you like that in you baby, I know you can feel it.  Can you imagine it in your ass, I’ll make you scream and then make you beg me for more and more.”  Amy put her hands against his rock hard chest and pushed him away.  He could have easily held her, but he let her go.  She felt her legs go weak and she almost collapsed as the words echoed in her ears. 

       “$5.00 honey!”  The bartender yelled over the pounding base and pushed the drink in front of her.  Amy’s hands were trembling as she pulled a $5 bill out and tossed it down on the bar, then she turned away quickly, she could still feel the memory of black guys cock against her stomach as she stumbled back out onto the dance floor not looking back at him. 

       Bobby was still standing against the rail.  Amy’s face was flush as she approached him slowly, she didn’t know if he’d seen what happened, she didn’t think he did, not with the mass of bodies that slithered around the club.  Amy took a quick gulp of the drink and moved next to Bobby.  Her pussy was throbbing and she could feel wetness soaking her panties.  She tried to block the thoughts from her mind, but the feel of the black guys huge cock against her belly filled her brain, she knew if he took her ass he’d rip her in two. 

       “I love you baby.”  Amy grunted in response, not really hearing what Bobby said, but it seemed to ease the tension nonetheless and he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close.  Amy’s knees were like jell-o as she swallowed down the rest of her drink, her mind was distracted, thinking about being bent over the edge of a couch and having the black guys cock rammed in her ass while one of the others held the back of her head and fucked her throat.

       After a few minutes Bobby and Amy hit the dance floor again.  She could feel the alcohol racing through her veins as Bobby moved against her, he had his hands around her waist, slipping up and cupping her breasts as they moved among the throngs of people on the dance floor.  Amy could feel the vibrations of the base reverberating through her body and making her pussy smolder as Bobby’s hands mauled her. 

       Her thighs were burning as she moved in a frenzy, her body twisting and turning, gyrating as she ran her hands over Bobby’s chest and down over his thighs.  She felt his cock twitch as she trailed the back of her hand over the bulge in his pants. 

       Amy pulled Bobby close and forced her body up against his. 

       “I need you to fuck me like an animal tonight.”  Amy lapped her tongue against Bobby’s ear lobe a she whispered to him. 

       “I want you to make me your fuck toy.”  Amy grabbed Bobby by the ass and spread her legs, making it look like he was fucking her.

       “I’m sorry baby, I gotta piss again.”  Amy let go of Bobby and groaned in disgust.  She watched as he walked unsteadily across the dance floor.  Before he was even out of sight she felt another guy behind her, pressing close and dancing with the music. 

       At least two songs passed before Amy thought about Bobby again, she was too busy grinding with the guy on the dance floor.  She felt good with the wine, the champagne and the drinks, she felt tipsy, and high. 

       Amy caught sight of Bobby out of the corner of her eye, at first she didn’t notice the girl, but then she saw the broad smile on his face and she felt the blood start boiling in her veins as she saw him standing next to her.  The more Bobby grinned at the girl, the closer she got to the guy on the dance floor, pressing her tits against his chest and wrapping her arms around him, but Bobby never even looked at her. 

       Amy almost exploded when she saw Bobby punching her number into his phone.  The music faded away and the DJ started to speak as she pushed away the guy she was dancing with.   She was so pissed off she could barely see straight.

       Amy strutted toward the bar with purpose, her heart was pounding in anger as she walked straight to the big black guy leaning against the bar.

       “Buy me a drink.”  Amy’s voice cracked slightly as she stood in front of the impassive monster.  Without speaking the guy with the massive dick nodded at the bartender and almost instantly he had a glass in his hand.  Amy grabbed it and downed it in one gulp. 

       “What’s your name?”  The alcohol hit her immediately and Amy stared up at the giant in a daze. 

       “Luther” He clamped his paw like hand on her back and pulled her roughly against his body.  Amy could feel his rock hard dick against her as her breasts were crushed against him.  She felt the electric jolt through her sensitive nipples as they pressed against his muscled chest.

       “Get me another drink.”  Amy arched her head up to look him in the eyes.  In an instant there was another drink in her hand and she swallowed down the burning liquid in one motion. 

       Luther pressed his fleshy hand in her back and pinned her to his body, Amy could feel his massive dick throbbing and pulsing through his pants against her belly. 

       “Are you ready for some big black cock slut?”  He grabbed her by the back of the head, winding his fingers through her hair arching her head back making her stare into his cold dark eyes.

       The word was barely audible, if at all, over the blaring music, but Amy managed to mouth the word ‘Yes’ as she felt Luther’s cock pulsating against her belly. 

       Amy felt Luther’s hand move from the small of her back to her hip.  He easily turned her around and started leading her past the bar toward the back of the club.  There wasn’t a word spoken between the three men but the other two followed along behind and Amy could feel them keeping close.  Her pussy was on fire and burned with an intensity she’d never felt before.  She could barely breathe as they moved deeper and deeper into the bowels of the club; passing the kitchen, and then into what seemed like offices.  Amy felt the pounding in her head as her high heels clicked off the tile floor.  Eyes of the workers—the bartenders and drink girls—watched her move down the hall with the three black monsters surrounding her.

       Luther’s hand was clamped on her hip as he unlocked the door opening off the long, dark hall they moved down, he pushed her gently inside with his gigantic palm.  The room was dark and monitors flickered along the wall showing different views of the club.  There were a couple of black leather couches against the wall in the dimly lit room. 

       Amy felt her heart beating like mad and her ears were ringing as she stood in front of the 3 huge black guys in the back room.  She could still hear the booming base from the club, but it was muffled by the thick walls and she knew they’d locked the door shut behind them after they’d entered.  The three men stood between her and the door and she knew there would be no way she could get by them and out of the room if they didn’t want her too.  She could feel the sweat bead on her brow and on her heaving breasts as 3 pairs of eyes took in every inch of her body.

       Amy let out a squeal as the huge black man took one step toward her, he didn’t utter a word.  Her mouth was dry as he reached out and slipped his meaty finger up under the strap on her dress.  Her skin was covered in perspiration as she felt the narrow band on her shoulder slide down over her arm easily.  Amy’s hands shook violently as he pulled the other strap off and pushed her dress and bra down, exposing her shuddering breasts. 

       Amy wanted to run as she felt Luther’s calloused fingers clamp onto her tit and squeeze her breast in his large hand.  She could feel his nails scraping against her soft skin as he mauled her flesh. 

       “Nice tit’s slut.”  Amy gasped as he brought his other hand up and clamped it down on her breast, she could feel his fingers digging into her chest as her legs started to wobble.  She could see his massive cock pulsating in his pants, the bulge jumped and twitched as he pinched down hard on her nipples while he twisted them violently making her shriek. 

       Amy could feel her body go numb as the huge man eased to his knees and knelt before her.  She closed her eyes and moaned as she felt his moist lips close on her nipple and start sucking on her breast.  She could feel the fire in her pussy burning as he gently nibbled on her breast, taking her hard bud between his teeth and rolling it between his incisors.                                                                 

       Her legs felt like they’d collapse as she felt his hand on the back of her thigh and slowly moving up her leg.  Involuntarily she reached out and grabbed the back of his smoothly shaven head and pulled his mouth down harder on her breast.  Luther’s hand slid up the inside of her trembling thighs and disappeared up under her short dress.  She thrust her head back and groaned as she felt him sucking on her nipple, taking her breast in his mouth. 

       Amy’s eyes shot open and she gasped in shock as she felt Luther’s thick finger slide up under the soaking band of her panties.  Slowly he slipped the sodden lace to the side and scraped his nail along the length of her pussy lips.  Her upper torso started to shake as he bit down on her nipple and thrust the tip of his finger inside her sopping hole.  She noticed the other guys for the first time since they’d all entered the room, they were rubbing their bulging cocks through their jeans, staring at her body with obvious lust as Luther start finger fucking her.

       “Oh God.”  Amy couldn’t help it, she was rocking her hips, bucking against the huge man’s invading finger.  She could feel the heat radiating off her face and body as the humiliation of being molested filled her.  Luther’s massive finger plunged deep in her pussy, over and over, rubbing the inner walls of her sex and making her moan like a bitch in heat.  His other hand was on her breast, squeezing and tugging on her nipple, she could hear the slurping, sound as sucked on her other tit like a milking child.

       “OHHH GOODDD!”  Amy pulled Luther’s head against her body, she could feel the stubble on his face against her delicate skin.  Her ears were ringing as his thick finger banged into her pussy, she could feel the heavy slap of his knuckles smacking against her as he pounded into her. 

       Amy’s legs started to convulse as her pussy exploded on Luther’s invading finger, she squeezed her thighs tight, feeling his meaty hand clamped between her shuddering, trembling muscles.   Her eyes were closed and her head was tossed back, her long mane of hair swayed from side to side as she moaned openly, her mouth gaping.

       Amy let out a cry of despair as she felt Luther’s meaty finger slip from her pulsing sex.  She felt the cool air on her saliva coated breast.  She could only let out a squeal of protest at the huge man rose to his feet and loomed above her.  Amy looked up with wide doe like eyes as her dressed slipped down over her belly and bunched around her hips. 

       “Get on your knees bitch.”  Amy felt her heart skip a beat as she saw Luther work the fly on his pants down and whip out his massive cock.  Her body started to quake as she saw the impossibly thick shaft mere inches from her face, pulsing veins covered the long, throbbing prick.  She’d never seen anything like it, it was even bigger than the big black dildo she masturbated with and bobbed in front of her like an omen. 

       “Get on your knees!”  Amy felt Luther’s hand on her shoulder pushing her to the ground.  The rough, industrial carpet scraped her knees as she fell to the floor and was suddenly eye to eye with the huge man’s monster. 

       Amy jerked back in shock as Luther took the base of his cock in his hand and smacked the mushroomed head of his gigantic dick against her forehead.  She could feel the trail of pre-cum that ran in a glistening string from her skin to his monstrous organ.  She barely had time enough to take a breath before Luther clamped his hand on the back of her head and pulled her forward pressing his raging cock against her lips. 

       “It’s time you had some real cock slut.”  Amy had no choice but to open her jaws wide as the huge throbbing head of Luther’s prick wedged between her gleaming white teeth.  Her hands went instinctively to his groin and gently cupped his dangling balls as his huge dick pressed deeper and deeper into her throat.  She could smell the musky scent of his body as she started gagging on the impossibly thick cock pushing forward in her mouth.  She could hear him groan as the tip of his long shaft touched the back of her throat and she started to choke on the hot rod buried in her mouth. 

       Amy desperately gasped for breath as Luther brought one hand up under her chin and wound the fingers of his other through her hair.  She could feel his cock twitching in her mouth, her moist tongue rubbed against the engorged vein on the underside of his prick, she could barely breathe as he filled her completely and made her choke on him. 

       Without a word the two other guys moved in close, Amy distinctly heard the metallic zippers of their fly’s as she gagged on Luther’s dick.  She felt the pre-cum coated cocks against her skin and she moved her tiny hands from Luther’s balls and took hold of the pricks jabbing against her shoulders. 

       Amy could barely get a breath in as Luther started pumping his dick in her throat, slamming his hips forward and using his hands to pull her onto his prick.  She could hear the men groaning as she stroked their cocks blindly with her little hands.  Their dicks were long and hard, but nothing like the huge man’s cock buried in her mouth.  It was all she could do to keep her jaws spread wide enough to take him in.  Over and over again she felt him battering the back of her throat with the mushroomed head of his prick.  The thick rib slid against her tongue as she closed her eyes and squeezed her fingers around the dicks in her hands.

       “Open your eyes slut, look at me when you’ve got my cock in your mouth.”  Amy felt Luther’s hand close tighter around her throat and push her head down hard on his cock.  His fingers closed on her neck and she could feel him squeezing, cutting off her air.  She stared up over his muscled chest as he started face fucking her brutally, slamming against the back of her throat like a battering ram. 

       She could feel Luther’s dick start to grow in her mouth, it started to twitch as he glared down at her with vicious eyes.  His face contorted and Amy felt his cock start to jerk in her mouth, the thick, hot sperm exploded into the back of her throat as her lips sealed him tight.  Amy could feel his dick spasming, pumping cum in her mouth, gushing as it started to run down her gullet. 

       Amy squeezed the dicks’ in her hands as Luther’s prick spurted in her mouth, it seemed like it would never stop, the sticky semen flooded her mouth and dribbled out of her lips as her jaws burned from being spread so wide.

       “That’s it cunt, choke on my cock.”  She heard Luther groan as he flung his head back and held tight to the back of her head.  She started to gag desperately as his massive dick filled her mouth, pressing against the back of her throat, choking off her oxygen as he ground his hips forward, draining every ounce of sperm from his pulsing dick. 

       “That’s it slut, I bet you like the taste of that nigger cum.”  Luther jerked forward making Amy gag as he squeezed the last drops from the head of his prick.  She squealed as she felt sharp nails dig into her breast and start kneading her flesh. 

       “Who’s next?”  Luther pulled his dick from Amy’s mouth, she could feel the thick mushroomed head slide from between her lips as a long glistening string of cum hung on her tongue.  The taste of Luther’s semen filled her mouth as she swallowed the viscous goo down.  She felt huge hands on her shoulders twisting her to the side.  She was barely able to gasp before she saw the long black cock bobbing in front of her.  Her eyes snapped shut in surprised when the long shaft smacked down on her forehead. 

       “You know what to do bitch.”  Amy didn’t even have time to react before the throbbing prick slammed between her moist lips.  She gagged reflexively as the cock slammed into the back of her throat, involuntarily she squeezed the dick in her hand. 

       Amy groaned as she felt Luther’s head slip between her legs and spread thighs wide.  It took all her concentration to keep stroking the cock in her hand while still sucking on the dick in her mouth.  She wanted to throw back her head and scream, letting her body explode as the huge man moved between her legs.   She gasped as she felt Luther’s thick finger’s peel away the thin fabric of her thong.  A quiver went down her spine as she felt his tongue dart against her aching clit and start licking her.  She started to choke on the cock in her mouth as the man grabbed the side of her head and rammed his dick against the back of her throat. 

       “That’s it bitch, suck on my cock.”  Amy’s eyes were glazed as she started up at the man brutally fucking her face. 

       “How do you like big black dick!”  She heard him groan as he squeezed his hands tight to the side of her head, slamming his dick over and over again into her mouth like a piston.  She had her fingers wrapped around the dick in her hand but she couldn’t concentrate on stroking him as Luther reached up and grabbed her tits, squeezing them in his hands, burying his fingers into her flesh as his tongue ran over the length of her pussy, lapping his strong muscle against her swollen, hard clit making, her squeal as she tried desperately to swallow the dick in her mouth.  

       “I’m going to cum bitch.”  Amy couldn’t breathe as she felt the man’s hands clamp on the side of her head and force her nose into his groin.  She felt her nose buried in his sweaty pubic hair as the head of his cock snaked down her throat, making her gag on the huge prick.  She felt Luther’s long tongue sink into her pussy, driving deep inside her body as cum exploded in her mouth, slamming against her tonsils and making her choke as the thick sperm flooded her.

       “That’s it slut!”  Amy felt the sturdy hands at the back of her head, holding her head down on his cock, strangling her as viscous jets of cum exploded in her mouth.  She could feel her face going flush as she frantically gasped for breath as Luther’s tongue moved masterfully over her wet, pulsing pussy.  She squeezed her thighs tight on his smoothly shaved scalp, bucking her hips on his face as she gagged on the cock in her mouth.  Thick streams of cum gushed down her throat as her jaws ached and felt like they’d snap.  Fingers dug into her breasts, the sharp nails scraped her sensitive skin like razors as her tiny hand squeezed the raging prick bobbing to her side. 

       Amy gasped and sucked in a lungful of air as the brutal cock slipped from between her lips.  She felt the hard wet shaft smack against her forehead as the man who’d just raped her mouth slapped his dick against her skin as she sucked in precious oxygen.  Her thighs quivered and bounced up off Luther’s face as the orgasm ripped through her belly.  She felt his enormous fingers pinching down on her nipples and pulling them taut as her body erupted in a monumental climax. 

       Amy’s fingers closed tight on the prick in her hand and she heard the anonymous man groan with lust as she pulled him toward her mouth.  Her desire filled eyes started up at the dark man as her tongue darted out and licked the pre-cum off his cock.  She cupped his balls in her hands and opened her mouth wide waiting for him to plunge his big black dick in her throat as Luther continued to lap his tongue over her sopping pussy. 

       “Let me taste your cum.”  Amy grabbed the back of the man’s hips and pulled him toward her, swallowing his long, pulsing, cock between her soft, moist lips and taking him in her mouth.  She could barely keep from screaming as Luther smacked her tits with his open hand as he bit down on her swollen, aching clit. 

       Amy gagged as she felt the cock slam into the back of her throat as the man drove his hips forward, face fucking her brutally. 

       “I’ll let you taste my cum slut.”  He grabbed for the back of her head and started ramming his dick into her mouth, rutting her like a animal, burying his black prick deep in her throat as Luther tugged on her engorged clit with his teeth.  She could feel the hard slap of his open hand on her breasts as again and again he smacked her tits with his palm. 

       Amy started to choke as she felt the cock grow in her mouth.  She could feel the thick veins start to pulse as he raped her throat with his dick.  She felt the strain in her neck as he grabbed the back of her head and buried his prick in her mouth.

       “OOOHHHHHH GOODDD.”  Amy’s eyes went wide as she felt the semen explode in her mouth.

       “Swallow that nigger cock slut!”  Amy felt his fingers wrap around her throat, his thumbs were against her windpipe as cum filled her mouth like a rushing river.  Her ears were ringing as she heard the man groaning while he squeezed her neck with his hands, his prick banging into her tonsils.

       “Oh God!”  Amy could hear the man moaning as his finger wrapped around her throat and she thought she’d pass out.  She could feel the burning in her lungs as the cock filled her mouth and cut off her air.  Luther’s massive hands kept slapping her aching tits as her fingernails dug into his ass. 

       “That’s it whore.”  His dick seemed to snake deeper and deeper into her throat as it spewed cum like a faucet.  Desperately Amy moved his hands to his thighs and tried to push him away, but his fingers coiled tighter around her neck and held her nose buried against his groin.  Her whole body convulsed frantically as she struggled for breath, gagging and choking on the thick shaft that filled her mouth as another orgasm ripped through her belly. 

       Amy gasped as she felt the cock slip from between her lips.  Her head jerked back in shock as she felt the slimy prick smacking against her forehead. 

       “How’d you like that big black dick slut, are you ready to get some in that little white pussy.”  Amy squealed as Luther buried his finger to the hilt inside her and started pounding into her tight channel.  She could feel his knuckles slamming against her opening, making her buck each time he buried his long, thick, finger deep in her belly while the other man’s dick kept slapping her forehead.

       Amy started to moan as Luther continued to rape her pussy with his finger, she could feel the sticky cum clinging to her forehead as she started bucking and squeezing her thighs on Luther’s head.  She started to cry out as her body was just about to explode again, then, she let out a scream of desperatton as Luther pulled out his massive finger and slid from between her legs.

       Amy’s lust filled eyes opened as she felt the void between her legs as she looked at the huge black men surrounding her. 

       “Get dressed and get the fuck out of here slut.”  Amy’s body was on fire, and she could feel the frantic need to cum as he left her at the peak. 

       “Get up cunt!”  Her legs felt like jell-o as she staggered to her feet, her thighs felt like they’d collapse as she felt her own wetness dripping down her inner thighs.   She could feel the vicious glare of the men’s stares as she slid her panties back in place.  Complete, and utter shame and humiliation filled her body as her breasts were red and raw from being groped and grabbed.  The memory of every touch of their hands on her skin was burned in her brain as she pulled her bra and dress back into place.  Her face was flush with embarrassment as she worked the delicate fabric back in place.  Her ears were ringing as the huge black men watched her intensely. 

       Amy let out a yelp of protest as Luther moved toward her, his hard dick still jutting erect as her heart was beat like mad and he shoved her toward the door. 

       She squealed as he clamped his meaty palm on her shoulder and opened the door.  Amy felt the huge hand on her back push her into the hallway.

       “Maybe next time we’ll make your boyfriend watch when we rape that little white cunt of yours.”  Amy heard the deep belly laugh from Luther behind her as she stumbled out into the hall and then the door slammed shut. 

       She could still taste the thick cum coating the inside of her mouth as she swallowed.  Her thong was soaked through and her pussy was dripping.  Her legs were weary and weak from the way Luther had used his tongue on her.  She could feel the scrapes on her knees from the rough, industrial carpet she’d knelt on and sucked their cocks.  She tried to brush her dress smooth but she knew she looked a mess.  Her hair was moist and stringy, her makeup was streaked and unkempt.  Amy could see the way the bar workers looked at her as they hurried past, she felt a wave of humiliation flood her body when she thought they might know what just happened. 

       Amy could feel her pussy juices dripping down her inner thighs as she tried to straighten out her dress.  She pulled the thin shoulder straps back into place and took a tentative step forward.   The base was still booming and the bar seemed too hot as Amy staggered down the hall, her face was flush and her heart was pounding like mad.  She gingerly made her way into the restroom and tried to clean up.   

       Timidly Amy sulked out of the ladies room and onto the dance floor, nervously she started looking for Bobby. 

       “Where have you been?”  Amy yelped in surprise as Bobby came up behind her and put his hand on her shoulder.  He twisted her around so she was looking him in the eyes. 

       “Are you alright, you look,”  Bobby hesitated, his drunken, glazed, eyes looked Amy up and down as he held tight to her shoulder with his moist hands, “you look—, fucking hot!“  Bobby groped for her quivering breasts

       “Um, um, I ran into some girlfriends and we were talking, we were…”  Her face was flush as she reached out suddenly and put her hand on Bobby’s pants, grabbing for his dick.  Instantly he went hard as her tiny fingers squeezed his prick.

       “Let’s get to the hotel, I need to be fucked, I need you to rape me!”  Amy’s pussy was burning and she could barely keep herself from rubbing her clit in the open club.  She leaned in close to Bobby, holding his dick tight, pressing her moist lips to his ear as he bent to listen.

       “Rape me Bobby, fuck me hard, make me scream and beg you to stop!  Use me as your fucktoy.”

       Bobby’s face contorted as Amy squeezed his dick harder, there was a look of shock in his eyes as he groaned and his prick started to throb and twitch in her tiny fingers. 

       Bobby moaned  and closed his eyes, his hands clamped on her ass, lifting the hem of the short as he cupped her cheeks.

       Amy led Bobby across the floor, he was so close to her she could feel his cock rubbing against her ass as they shuffled through the crowd.  She staggered in shock, and her heart was in her throat as she saw Luther standing at the door, staring at her as she pushed Bobby through the throngs of people bumping and grinding in the loud, hot club.  She couldn’t tell if it was the pounding base, or the pounding in her ears as Luther opened the door for them.

       “Have a good night, maybe we’ll see you around here again.”  Amy could barely breathe as Luther’s thunderous voice resonated through her ears.  She could feel the perspiration on her skin as they staggered out into the cool night air.  Amy could still taste the cum in her mouth as Bobby held onto her uneasily, his hard dick pressed against her ass as they stumbled across the street to the hotel.  She could scarcely walk the way her pussy burned, the memory of Luther’s massive cock choking her made her body tingle with lust. 

       Amy was barely in the door before she was on her knees and grabbing Bobby around the waist.  The door hadn’t even shut as Bobby swayed drunkenly while she undid his belt and pushed his pants to the floor around his ankles.  She worked his hard cock out of his boxers and swallowed him whole, gagging as she pushed her nose into his groin, taking his prick deep in her mouth and startied to suck. 

       “Oh SHIT!”  Bobby groaned as Amy took his balls in her tiny hands and started massaging him as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft.  Her doe like eyes stared up at him as her lips slid over his throbbing dick, taking him deep in her throat. 

       A glistening line of saliva trailed off Amy’s crimson lips as the head of Bobby’s cock slipped out of her mouth.

       “Fuck me Bobby, rape my pussy!”  She wrapped her tiny hand around his dick and pulled him toward the bed.  Amy threw herself down on the bed and ripped the thong off, lifting her legs up in the air and spreading them wide.  Her eyes were locked on Bobby’s shock filled face.

       “Rape me!”  Amy grunted as Bobby flung himself down on her body, she could feel his cock jabbing for her narrow opening as he pinned her wrists to the mattress above her head.  She let out a groan of need as she felt the head of his dick plunge into her wet, swollen pussy. 

       She could feel his rough clothes scraping against her inner thighs as she closed her legs tight around his hips and squeezed while his prick pounded into her throbbing sex.  Amy could feel the heat off Bobby’s body as his face was flush with lust.  The bed creaked as he slammed down into her belly, punishing her with his rock hard cock, she could hear him panting with effort as again and again his shaft disappeared in her tight cunt.

       “Fuck me harder!”  Amy squeezed her arms tighter around Bobby’s body as she gasped in his ear. 

       “Treat me like I’m a whore.”  There was an almost imperceptible hesitation before Bobby started ramming his dick into Amy’s pussy.  She felt her tight sheath clamp down on him down on him involuntarily as her body exploded.  It felt like lines of fire shooting through her nerves as Bobby’s cock pounded into her raging sex.  She bit down on his earlobe as her hips bucked off the bed.  Her ankles were locked together behind his back as she was slammed down into the mattress, Bobby’s dick impaled in her belly as she panted into his ear.

       “Fuck me!  Fuck me!”  Amy felt Bobby’s body go rigid for an instant before she felt his hot, thick, cum flood her pussy.  She felt him jerk his hips and bellow as he buried his dick to the hilt inside her, she could feel his groin against her pulsating engorged clit as she rocked her hips, working his shaft inside her body. 

       Amy wound her fingers through Bobby’s moist hair as his weight collapsed upon her body.  She could feel his hot breath against her skin as he panted in exhaustion.  Her thoughts turned to the huge black man at the club, and what it would be like to have his gigantic prick filling her, fucking her pussy, raping her ass as she begged him to stop, knowing he’d would rip her in two. 

       Amy screamed out in lust as another orgasm ripped through her body.  Her pussy clamped down on Bobby’s dick like a vice, milking every drop of cum from his prick as she imagined Luther’s huge dick spreading her cunt lips and plunging into her belly, and filling her completely.

To Be Continued…

Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed the story.  I always appreciate comments, it’s always encouraging, especially from women who like my work.  Thanks again…John (Semiater (aspererus@yahoo.com)).