Chapter 4: Week 4 to Half Term

Week 4

The boys resumed their end of school visits to my car for servicing Al caught me Tuesday and led me to an attic store room where he took both pussy and ass. Sam caught me Thursday and took me to his little room in the basement where he took me twice on a little camp bed.

There was no call from Otis and I thought myself lucky.

The luck didn’t hold.

On Saturday, I took a trip out to the English border to visit a teaching colleague who had recently had a baby. She had had a difficult time and her husband had been sent by his firm to inspect their operations in the North of England, so she was staying with her parents for a while.

It was a simple trip and we had lunch together before I set off on the return journey intending to be home before it was dark. As I had plenty of time, I took a different route and cut across the mountains in the winter sunshine.

There was still a little way to go when I pulled into a lay-by. The area looked somewhat familiar and I got out of the car and walked to a small turning. There was a pretty lane and I could just make out some features of a building beyond some trees. I walked down the lane until I had a clearer view of the building which looked like an old chapel.

It had been dark and I was under the influence of the drugged water the boys had fed me but I had the feeling that this was the same place. I moved a little closer and the car park came into view with quite a few cars parked up. As I watched, another car turned into the car par and two black guys crossed into the building.

As I watched, I suddenly realised I was not alone.

I turned to find myself confronting three large suspicious black men.

“What are you doing? You with the police?” One demanded.

Surprised, I said the first thing that came into my head.

“I’m just having a little walk!”

They looked me up and down.

Night was approaching and the temperature was probably down near freezing; as I had been driving in a heated car, I was wearing a thin blouse and skirt

You are spying on us, one said.

“No!” I exclaimed. “I’m just looking around!”

“We will see.” One said, he took my car keys from my nerveless fingers and said to the other two “Bring her car down off the road and ours too.” He the gripped my arm and started towards the chapel, tugging me along with him.

As we went through the door, the buzz of conversation stopped and about a dozen black faces turned towards me.

My escort took me up to the bar “Look what I found spying on the club” he said to the barman.

The barman looked at me hard for a minute or so then recognition struck.

He leaned over and muttered something to one of the men who turned towards me grinning as recognition came to hm also. I could see whispers going from man to man and comments of “Hot Damn!”, “Yes Baby!”.

Most of the men drifted towards us at the bar and stood in a large semi-circle around us.

The barman looked around “Are you guys ready for a bit of fun?” to which there was a rumble of assent.

He nodded to the man who brought me in and said “You can start the ball rolling.”

There was no discussion, no argument, He just turned towards me, unzipped his jeans and fished a long black penis out.

He grinned at me. “Time to get it hard, Babe!”

I looked around but met eager expressions.

Someone behind me nudged me forwards and seeing no escape, I bent over and took the flaccid but stirring black flesh into my mouth. A rather breathless cheer rippled around the watching men, g about.