Chapter 4: Larry and His Friends Fuck Me

Since I knew now where Larry lived, I just drove myself over once I’d changed clothes after church. There more cars than usual on the street so I guessed his friends were already there. Larry met me at the door and gave me the once over ... several times. I stood there with my coat open as he took in my short skirt and camisole that I was wearing underneath. My bare legs were helped by the four inch hooker heels I was wearing and with my boobs were clearly outlined under my cami i was obvious I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. As for what was under my skirt, he would just have to find out for himself, as if it wasn’t an easy guess!

“See anything you like?” I teased him.

“Damn, looking good bitch!” Larry said as he opened the door for me to enter.

He took my coat like a gentleman and hung it in the closet. I stood there wondering what was coming next. Usually this was where we both just stripped and went at it - neither of us had been much into foreplay the past week. I could hear the football game on the TV in the living room and the sounds of other people as well so obviously somebody else was here.

“C’mon in and meet the guys,” Larry said, pulling me by the hand.

I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised but it still caught me off-guard to see that one of the guys sitting on the couch was also black. I don’t know why I wasn’t expected one or both of them to be black, maybe it was that Larry didn’t act “black” when he as around me. No funky language or other actions like you see on TV all the time. If I’d been blind, I would’ve thought he was just another white guy on campus.

“Hey guys, meet my new girlfriend, Kelly,” Larry announced. Then he introduced me to Bill and Gary. Bill was the younger and later I found that he was twenty-six while Gary was already thirty. Bill had a darker complexion than Larry whereas Gary was 100% Caucasian, to the point he looked pale. Both were single and from the greater Columbus area. Now I knew what it felt like to be a prize heifer at the fair from the way Larry was showing me off. The guys were commenting on me as if I wasn’t even there, remarking about my boobs and legs especially. Inevitably, one of them looked at my ass.

“Damn Larry, nice booty too ... for a white chick!”

Although I pretended to be embarrassed by the attention in reality I was loving it. Like what girl doesn’t like to hear three guys talking about nothing but her, even if it WAS to comment just on her looks? Of course, so far they had no idea what Larry had in mind. I could only imagine what they would be saying if they knew THAT!

The three of them went off on some discussion about the game in progress, ignoring me for the moment. I took the time to have a seat and size up the guys. Given I had a feeling there was pretty good chance I would be fucked by them before the day was over, it seemed appropriate.

Bill was rather short with longer hair but he was in decent shape and seemed to be well educated, just from the way he spoke. Gary, on the other hand, was at least six feet tall and must have weighed about 300 pounds. Let’s just say he was a big boy. His head was shaved and unfortunately, he was one of those guys with the lumpy skulls who could have used a little hair to even things out. Both of them were wearing baggy jeans and sweatshirts. Unlike Larry, who generally wore nice dress shoes, they had on sneakers which looked like they must have cost a bundle. All in all, I would say of the three of them, I had the best in Larry by far!

“Hey bitch, grab me a beer, would ya?” Larry called over to me from where he was still debating some player with the guys.

Bitch? Like really? I just shrugged and walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle from the refrigerator (it had a LOT more than it did yesterday!) and brought it back to him. Handing it to him, he thanked me and then Gary started to laugh and poked Larry.

“Hey bro, looks like you’ve got your slut trained pretty good!”

Bitch was one thing but “trained slut”? I huffed a bit and crossed my arms, looking at Larry to say something. When he finally did, it certainly wasn’t what I was expecting!

“What can I say? Shit, this ho will do anything for some hard black cock.”

My eyes opened wide and my mouth must have dropped wide open as I stared at him. What happened to the nice guy who was such a gentleman to me, at least when he wasn’t fucking my brains out? And the gangsta talk? Bill and Gary hooted and high-fived Larry who seemed quite pleased with himself.

“I beg your pardon? What did you call me ... a ho?”

Larry winked at the other guys, clearly enjoying himself. “C’mon bitch, you know you want it. Show my bros what you got.”

There are those days when things don’t go as you planned and you have to make a decision - give it up or adapt. Although I’d assumed Larry was expecting me to put out for his friends, I’d also thought it would be something that would develop over the course of the afternoon, maybe a little teasing at first with some at least pretending to be hard to get. At no time had I imagined things would start right out with Larry all but demanding that I whore myself for him and his friends!

Well, so it was either I said the hell with it and went home, and probably never see Larry again (or his wonderful cock), or I play along and see where it went. If anything, it promised to be something unusual for me so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. Besides, as horny as I had gotten myself all morning in church, if I DIDN’T get laid this afternoon ... well, I didn’t know what the hell I was going to do. In the end, more than anything else it was the intense craving in my pussy that drove my decision. I NEEDED to be fucked and it didn’t really matter all that much to me what I had to do to get it. I put my hands on my hips and stared at Larry’s crotch.

“Well, and what if I DO?” I asked seductively, “Whatcha got for me?”

They were all getting worked up now and his friends were urging him to “pull it out”. Larry laid back against the couch, and then he unzipped his pants.

“Why don’t you find out for yourself bitch.”

“Mmmmmmm...” I groaned as I leaned over to reach into his pants. My skirt was pretty short to start with and leaning over while keeping my legs straight caused it to ride up to where they got their first look at my bottom. Surprise, I wasn’t bottomless! Instead I was wearing a white thong which rode up into my ass crack and barely covered my pussy but it was still there, trying in vain to hide anything under my skirt.

“Yep, like I said, damn fine ass!” Gary announced.

In the meantime I was reaching into Larry’s jeans. They were plenty loose and he wasn’t wearing any underwear for once so it was easy to grab hold of his dick and pull it out through his zipper opening. It was still pretty soft but hard enough not to just flop over.

“Mmmmmmm, I love your cock,” I purred like a naughty kitten as I stroked it slowly in my hand.

“I yeah, she wants it,” Bill crowed, “Look at that white ho, she wants to suck that black dick.”

Well, he WAS right about one thing; I DID want to suck Larry’s cock. I kneeled down between his legs, not bothering to pull my skirt back down but instead letting it ride up to keep my all but bare ass in clear view. With that I took Larry’s cock in my mouth and started a pretty much standard BJ on him, just bobbing up and down slowly on his cock. I didn’t have to look over to know the guys were staring at me. God I loved to be watched! If there’s one thing that turns me on more than sucking cock, it’s being WATCHED while I suck cock.

“That’s it babe, suck it harder,” Larry groaned as I went to work on him.

It certainly didn’t bother him to have his friends watch his dick being sucked. Somehow I had a feeling I wasn’t the first “ho” for them. It didn’t matter, I knew I was going to be the one they remembered in the future!

“Damn, look at her ... she already playing with herself!” Bill said to the others as if they couldn’t see for themselves.

Indeed, I had my free hand between my legs and had pushed my thong to the side so I could get to my bare pussy. With my middle finger deep in my already soaking wet cunt I used the palm of my hand to rub my pussy as I fucked myself with my finger. Looking at them out of the corner of my eye, I lifted my head off of Larry long enough to turn to the others and grin.

“Well, since it seems nobody else is going to take care of my cunt, I guess I have to!”

The three of them laughed and teased each other. Bill, however, seemed to be the only one to really listen to what I’d said. I saw him getting up and loosening his belt and undoing his jeans.

“Sounds to me like Larry’s bitch needs to be fucked by another big black cock!” he crowed.

“Oh yeah, then so what are YOU getting up for?” Gary teased him.

Bill just ignored him and I could feel him fumbling around behind me and then there was the unmistakable feeling of his hard dick pressing between my ass cheeks. I wiggled my ass against him, tempting him to fuck me. My pussy was screaming out for his dick. Well, it would have been happy with any dick about then for all I cared. Really, the only thing I wanted at that moment was to feel a cock inside of me!

“Well ... Fuck her!” Gary encouraged Bill, as if any of that was needed.

For Bill, it was just a matter of getting into place, pulling my thong down to my knees and spreading my ass apart with his hands to expose my wet cunt. I had no idea of how big his cock really was as he had pulled it out after he was behind me. Well, I was about to find out!

“OHHH!” I cried out as best I could with Larry’s dick in my mouth.

Bill had shoved his cock into me without much more warning and my pussy was already responding. The thick head split me open and it was followed by the shaft of his dick as it disappeared into my pussy like a snake going down a hole. It was all I could do to concentrate on Larry’s cock as Bill began to stroke his dick in and out of my pussy.

“Fuck, she’s damn tight!” Bill exclaimed, “Damn Larry, you really need to fuck this bitch more - she’s had too many white-boy dicks!”

Judging from the feel of him in me, and you could say I’ve had my share of cocks to compare him against, Bill wasn’t anything extraordinarily large but he was more than adequate. I wiggled my butt against his hairy crotch as he thrust himself as deep into my pussy as he could. As he held himself in me, I squeezed down with him using my pussy. Bill groaned as his dick must have felt it was being held in a fleshy vise.

“Oh fuck, the bitch is going to flatten my cock!” he protested! “God damn, that’s one hell of a pussy!”

I released him and then pumped his dick using my pussy, pressing down on him and releasing him like my pussy was milking his dick. It was like I was in a haze. Even in my wildest imagination I hadn’t thought things would progress so fast. God, I hadn’t even been here ten minutes and already I was sucking my boyfriend’s cock while one of his friends was fucking me from behind. Everything was becoming a blur as Larry took my head in his hands and started to pump me up and down on his cock.

“Watch this dudes, she can take it all!” Larry boasted.

Well, it was a good thing I could because one way or another, it was going to happen. Larry’s hands grabbed my head firmly and literally shoved me down on his cock, like he was thrusting a melon down on a spike. I felt his dick force its way into my throat and for a horrible fraction of a second, I thought I was going to puke! Normally I get a chance to prepare myself and relax my throat to help it take in a guy’s cock. If anything, this was just the opposite - relaxed the last thing my throat was! It didn’t matter as with the force he pushed down on me I couldn’t have resisted even if I wanted to and now my face was pressed against his musky crotch. With Bill still slamming into me from behind, I felt myself rocking on his dick, my nose rubbing up against his smelly pubic hair.

Fortunately he had enough sense to let me back up for air. Gary was grunting and making weird noises as he cheered on his friends. Finally he must have reached the point where he couldn’t just sit by and watch as he undid his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. Well, so much for the concept that BLACK cocks were the biggest. My God, Gary the White Guy had a HUGE dick - and it was hard as a rock! My eyes widened as I watched him grab his thick shaft at the base and even with a hand as large as his, it still didn’t conceal even half of that monster. I was guessing maybe nine or ten inches, one of the bigger ones I’ve ever seen outside one of my dad’s porn movies. I wondered if my hand would even fit around it!

“Alright Larry, let’s see if your little ho can take THIS dick!” Gary boasted. Of the four of us, the one who was the most concerned was ME. I’ve had a couple of big dicks in my life, but not in quite a while had I seen one like this.

I lifted my head off of Larry’s dick but Bill didn’t seem as willing to quit. Being on my knees, I didn’t have a lot of leverage to do much about it either.

“Fuck off Bill!” Gary yelled, “Let me have her for a while.”

Well, you don’t argue with a guy the size of Gary, that’s for sure! Bill pulled out of me leaving me kneeling on the floor, not quite sure if I was ready for what was about to come. Standing up, I let my thing drop to the floor and I gingerly stepped out of them, keeping my heels on. I still had my cami on, apparently none of these guys were big tit fans, and lifted my skirt to reveal my bare pussy, all wet and puffy now from having just been fucked by Bill.