Higher Education

Hannah was now left standing alone at the bar, which acted as a kind of a safe zone from the orgy raging around her. A few moments had passed while she stared at her own phone, debating whether to order a ride home. Somehow she couldn't bring herself to do it.

But the scene before her--it was too much. She flipped open some social media apps and began to scroll, hoping to find some degree of normalcy in people yelling idiocies at each other about politics.


But before long the, the shrillness of 240 character debates wore on her, and the shrieks and cries of feminine delight mixed with roars of male pleasure drew her gaze away from the phone.

Anne lay on her back on a coffee table, her legs spread wide while one of the numerous male guests knelt on the ground as he aggressively fucked her pussy.

"FUCCK MEEE! SO GOODSOGOODSOGOOD! YESSS! MORE! MORE MORE! MOORREEEE!!!!" When Hannah had met Anne an hour ago, she seeed like a quiet, nervous girl only who came alive when talking about math or the nerdy hobbies the two shared. Now she was singing the praises of a stranger's sex skills and begging him to fuck her harder.

Chloe walked over to the couple and smiled, looking down at the screaming, cursing whore. Without a word, she climbed up on the table and arranged herself so she was straddling Anne's head.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to see you like this, dear." She said, as she sank down so her pussy covered Anne's face! Anne arched her neck upwards as she stuck her tongue out, and Chloe rolled her eyes in pleasure.

"I'm glad to see you eat pussy as well as you take cock!" Chloe said, before leaning forward to make out with the young man fucking Anne.

A few feet away, Jess and Sophie were on all fours, laying on the ground side by side and holding hands while Tyrone and Reggie pounded them before behind.

Not far away, Christine on her knees, giving a blowjob to Jerome as Terri laid on her back the ground underneath her, eating her pussy and getting fucked by Malick!

Hannah's eyes scanned the room. She saw men and women she'd met that night and strangers in various stages of carnal delight. It seemed so wrong...but so why was she still here?

"YES! SO GOOD!" Chloe cried out, as if in response to Hannah's internal protestations that the scene before her was wrong.

Chloe wasn't alone in her approval of the debauchery. All around her, Hannah heard declarations of ectasy and pleasure from men and women alike.

Women she looked up to, like Terri and Chloe, were acting like depraved, cock-crazed whores.

Hannah wasn't quite sure whether she looked up to Jess or not. She certainly liked her. But Jess clearly dressed to appease the male gaze, and she was so casual about sex. But...was Jess irresponsible or stupid? She was about to graduate from an elite college. Was she cruel? She had shown her and Charlotte nothing but kindness. What precisely was wrong with what Jess and friends did?

Hannah bit her lip. How could she be having these thoughts? So much of the history of sex had been about men oppressing women, using them as breeding objects or holding them back. And yet Jess, Terri, Chloe--these were some of the smartest, most independent women she'd met.

Hannah shook her head. What was wrong with her? She grabbed her phone. She had to get out of here. The scenes in front of her were affecting her judgment. She had to get somewhere safe. Somewhere calm. Somewhere comfortable.

She grabbed her phone. She opened a ride-sharing app. She fevirishly began typing her dorm hall address into the app, desperate to leave before she did something she regretted. She typed so quickly, though, that she mangled her own address too poorly for even auto-correct to guess where she was trying to go.

She sighed to herself. "Calm down, girl!" She quickly glanced up when she heard a joyful shout across the room.

"YOU GO GIRL!" Christine had joined Anne on the coffee table and was kneeling, naked, next to her. Anne and her stud had changed position, so the stud was laying back and Anne was squatting down over him. Chloe was grasping his cock, guiding it towards Anne's pussy.

Anne stopped for a moment and looked down.

"Chloe," she said. "Black cocks feels amazing in my cunt. But there's something else I want to try out!"

Chloe smiled up at her and giggled as she adjusted the angle of the cock. It was now aligned directly with Anne's asshole!

"Always happy to help a fellow slut out!" Chloe said happily.

Anne began to sink down, and the head, along with a few inches of shift shaft made its way into the tight opening.

Anne threw her head back and let out an inhuman howl.

Hannah felt herself pause. Anne was clearly in agony. Yes, she may have asked for it, but the sounds coming from her were so savage she had to be in pain. She felt torn between getting the hell out of there and staying to help her friend.

But before long, Anne's howl mellowed into a moan. She seemed to regain control of herself and looked straight ahead. As she did, she made direct eye contact with Hannah. Without breaking eye contact, she began to lower herself down on the shaft, slowly but surely. She made no sound as she did so, but had a look of intense focus on her face. She bit her lip with determination. The sheen of sweat that had already covered her body grew thicker with exertion. Finally, ten inches of black meat was firmly ensconced in Anne's ass, leaving only the heavy balls visible!

"Oh, god" She gulped, still looking directly at Hannah. "Why did I wait so long for this?"

With that, the stud began thrusting upwards and Anne began bouncing happily. Her cries of pleasure were interrupted when Christine grabbed her face to turn towards and the two began making out passionately. Underneath her, Chloe, apparently satisfied that the freshly minted slut had learned to take black cock in her ass as effectively as any experienced whore, leaned forward and began to eat her pussy!

Two black men entered into Hannah's frame of vision. One of them she recognized as Craig, her classmate she had seen Jess' room a few days earlier. The other was a stranger. The stranger pulled Christine back by her hips so that her bare pussy was exposed to him, and, without a word, thrust it into the willing hole!

Meanwhile, Craig knelt down behind Chloe. Hannah couldn't see what he was doing, but Chloe's declarations gave him an idea. A flash of red hair emerged as she threw her head up. "FUCK THIS WHORE ASS! SPREAD THIS BUTTHOLE OPEN!" She screamed, before her words devolved into muffled moans as Craig pushed her head down, presumably so she could restore her attention to Anne's pussy.

Hannah's dilemma ended when she realized that Anne's howl was one of ecstasy, not agony. She returned to her phone, ready to go home with a clear conscience.

This time, though, she fumbled. She watched in horror as the phone fell to the ground and bounced a few times, before landing with the screen down. She was certain now that her phone would be broken and she'd be forced to stay here all night while her friends had their brains fucked out.

She scurried to pick up the phone, holding out hope that, even if the screen had shattered, she'd still be able to use it to call a ride home. She scooped down to pick it up, and was amazed to see that it was wholly intact! It remained completely functional. She could go home!

Hannah's heart sank and she felt a wave of disappointment rush over.

"...disappointment?" Hannah whispered to herself. She stood stupefied, confused by her feelings. Her phone worked. She could leave this debauched carnival of degradation. At the very least, she wouldn't have to find room in her student budget to buy a new one. So why in the world was she disappointed?

Hannah began to grow dizzy. The lustful scenes around her merged into a single image. All the pictures she had scene began to flash before her eyes. The discussions she'd had with Jessica. Her late night explorations of the internet. The late night explorations of her own body.

She gasped in shock at her own thoughts. And then, suddenly, she felt overcome by a wave of calm.

"Oh," she whispered to herself. Of course, there was only reason why she'd felt sadness at the idea of leaving this debauched orgy. She knew what she was now. She knew who she was now. She knew what she wanted to do. What she needed to do.

Hannah looked down at her phone. She closed the ride sharing app she'd been trying so deperately to use a few moments before. She placed her phone on the bar behind her.

She then peeled off her cardigan and neatly placed it on the bar, leaving herself clad in the tanktop that she thought showed a little too much skin and that was a little too tight. She pulled the scrunchie which had kept her hair up in a tight ponytail and placed it next to the cardigan. She shook her head and ran her hands through her hair, so it now fell loosely down her back and around her face.

She paused for a moment before taking off her glasses as well. "I only really need them for reading," she told herself. "And, well I think with what I'm about to do they'd get dirty! Or broken!"

She looked down at the red band around her wrist. A few minutes ago, it was an anchor keeping her tied to virtue and sanity. Now, it seemed like a handcuff. A leash. A chain. She began to pull at it, eager to remove it. But it was stuck. She couldn't get it off.

She pouted to herself for a moment. But only for a moment.

She looked forward to the mass of writhing white female and black male flesh. She gulped and balled her fists up in determination. "You know what you have to do, girl" she said to herself in self-encouragement.

She began to walk forward to where the rest of the party-goers had gathered. Some voice in the back of her head still tried to hold her back. She initially moved forward cautiously, tentatively, before she caught herself.

"Fortune favors the bold." She reminded herself. And then she moved forward with a far more confident, agressive pace.

She found herself only a few feet from the bucking orgy on the coffee table. Around her, others were fully engaged in vigorous, delightful sexual activities. She scanned the room. No one really noticed her entry onto the scene, so lost were they in their own delights.

"Ummmm...excuse me...." She said quietly, to no one in particular.

The crowd kept fucking. No one heard her.

"Of course, Hannah. Don't be silly." She chided herself.

She cleared her throat and held up the arm bearing the red band.

"EXCUSE ME!" She said, in her loudest, most assertive voice. "EXCUSE ME, CAN I GET HELP SOME HERE?"

She felt a strong hand on her bare shoulder shoulder from behind her. The clearly masuline touch on her bare skin sent a shiver down her spine. She turned to look and saw Jerome, the man who she had nearly gotten into an argument with a few moments before, looking down at her with a look of concern and compassion on his face. She realized that, despite his comforting expression, he was completely naked, and his massive rod was fully erect and sticky with fluid, presumably vaginal fluid from one the man young women he'd been with that night.

"Are you okay, Hannah?" He asked quietly, placing another hand gently on her arm, as if to comfort her. Hannah felt the shiver turn into a tingle and spread throughout her body. She blushed as she realized it was espicially concentrated between her legs, and she felt her vagina begin to moisten at the mere touch of a man who, minutes before, she saw as a vulgar thug.

From what she could tell, the touch wasn't even supposed to be sexual! He was merely trying to comfort her! And even that platonic gesture left her pussy soaking! This only increased Hannah's certainty as to what she needed to do.

But before she could speak or act, Jerome continued.

"Do you want to leave? We can get you a ride? Did anyone touch you? No one's supposed to bother anyone with the bands!"

"No...no...." Hannah shook her head. "That's not what I need help with!"

She held out her wrist, displaying the red band to Jerome. "Not in the way you're thinking, at least," she went on.

"This stupid...thing" she spat out. "It needs to come off."

Jerome looked at her with confusion.

"Do you know what will happen if it does?" He asked.

Hannah felt a softer, more feminine presence move behind her and begin to rub her back.

"I think she knows exactly what's going to happen," Jess said with a mirthful tone to her voice. "I explained everything to her very carefully."

Hannah looked back and saw her friend standing behind her, completely nude, covered in sweat and semen, with make up running down her face and disheveled hair that framed her face in a wild halo. She wore a radiant smile on her face. She was flanked by Craig, her classmate, and Reggie, one of the more polite men she'd met tonight.

Yet again, Hannah gulped. She knew what taking the band off would mean. It would mean that in short enough time, she would look as Jess did now. She'd seen how Jess had arrived in her current state. And she wanted it, she wanted it so badly.

As she studied Jess, Sophie walked up to the group and joined them, without saying anything, but standing in all her naked glory with the group, wearing an enigmatic smile as she eyed Hannah carefully. She began to stroke Craig's cock absentmindendly.

"What do you think is going to happen?" Jerome asked, still quiet, still patient.

"Well," Hannah said carefully. "It means I'm going to join in all of this?"

"Be specific," Jess commanded, in a stern yet playful tone. "What is all of this?"

"Well...sex...sexual intercourse" Hannah said.

"We're not in biology class, Hannah!" Jess scoffed. "You need to tell the man what you want."

Jess moved up closer behind Hannah, so her naked breasts now pressed into her back. She leaned forward to speak into her ear, and Hannah could smell the perfume, sweat and semen that covered her body.

"You see, Hannah," Jess went on, "these men are gentlemen. Oh sure, they fuck like beasts when they know they're with a slut who wants it...but they won't do anything you don't ask for. They need to know you want it. Don't be coy about it."

Hannah flashed her green eyes up at Jerome, who was still smiling patiently. Reggie moved from beside Jess to stand next to Jerome.

"She's right, Hannah," Jerome said. He took her hand in his own and placed it the palm faced upward, the red strip of material shining bright against Hannah's pale skin. He placed his finger under the band, and Hannah saw it begin to strain.

Reggie looked down at her and smiled. "We'll do whatever you want Hannah. You're in charge here. But we need to know what you want."

"Hannah," Sophie spoke for the first time since she had joined the group. "I've seen this happen a lot. I know what I'm seeing. What's about to happen...it could be the greatest moment of your life. It's the greatest moment of a lot of women's lives. But you can't just sit back and let whatever happens happens. You have to take charge. You have to let us know what you want."

Hannah looked down at the wristband, beginning to strain but still intact. As she looked down, she could see that her breasts were heaving under her tight tank top and perspiration was beginning to form along her cleavage. She looked up at Jerome and Reggie, smiling at her with calm kindness. She looked back at Jess and Sophie, the two older women smiling at her wolfishly.

Craig also smiled, but goofily, like a kid in a candy shop.


"I want...I want to have sex with you! And you!" She said desperately, rapidly exchanging glances with Jerome and Reggie. "And you!" She said, turning to Craig. "And..." she paused, and then giggled, and then smiled, as she turned to Jess. "And YOU! Especially you!"

"Oh Hannah. I'm glad to see how far you've come. But having sex is for nice married couples in their bedroom with the lights off. I don't see any married couples here...and this isn't a bedroom...and the lights are most certainly on!"

"That's right!'" Reggie agreed. "Tell us what you really want!"

"God! What more do you want from me! I've told you what I want! Is this a game? Am I supposed to solve a riddle??"

"OHHHHH FUCCKKKK ME SPLLITTT THIS SLUTTY WHITE CUNT OPEN!!!!" Hannah heard Anne scream. Standing only a few feet away from her, the effect was even stronger.

"Oh..." Hannah said with realization. She looked up at the two men facing her.

"Fine, I'll play--I've always thought profanity was for the marginally literate, but tonight's a night for firsts!"

"I want you to fuck me!" She said confidentally. She went on with increasing enthusiasm. "I want you all to fuck me! I want you to put your big black penises in my little white vagina!

"And I want to eat your vaginas!" She hurriedly added, not wanting to leave Jess or Sophie out. She felt a surge of excitement at the filthy words leaving her mouth.

"Penis? Vagina?" Jerome laughed. "You're so proper! Maybe too proper for all of this..."

"Really, Hannah, use language appropriate for the event!" Jess scolded. "Otherwise, these gentlemen are going to think you don't want it!"

"Oh, I think she wants it," Craig chuckled.

"SHUT UP GREG!" Sophie yelled playfully, gently slapping him on the arm.

Hannah gulped yet again. "Do I really have to do this?" She asked herself. But the prior extortations had felt so deliciously naughty, and if this was the game she had to play to get where wanted to be...so be it. As she debated with herself, Jerome stepped closer, and his massive organ rubbed against her belly, sending a surge of electricity through her body. "Oh yes....I really have to do this!" she thought to herself.

"I want you to take these massive, black COCKS!" She declared, emphasizing the vulgar word. "And I want you to split open my tiny, white CUNT! I want you to fuck me like the little white black cock slut that I am! I want you to treat me like a filthy whore! I want to eat all of your cum! And I want to eat that whore Jess's cunt too!"

Reggie laughed at Hannah's speech. "Well spoken, but you think you're a black cock slut? How many men have you been with?"

"Well...one?" Hannah said hesitantly.

"Heh.hehh..hehh" Craig laughed behind her. "I knew this chick was a prude." He shut up as Sophie smacked him upside the head. "You may know how to fuck, Greg, but you're kind of an idiot," She scolded him.

Jerome rubbed his cock with one hand, the other still playing with the wristband.

"And was it a black man? Was it a cock like this? Or it some little white boy?"

"Oh..." Hannah said, breathlessly. "A little white boy! It was nothing like that! My god! I don't know how I'm going to get it to fit!"

"Oh, it'll fit baby!" Reggie said. "You'll be amazed at what your body can do. But if you've only been with one guy before, and he didn't really stretch you out...I don't think you can call yourself a slut!"

Jess, who still pressed up against Hannah with her face pressed against her ear, "He has a point. I think you have it in you to be one of the biggest sluts to have walked onto this campus. But...right now its all potential." She shrugged and gave a sad little sigh.

"Make me a slut then! Turn me! Convert me! Stretch my little pussy out! Take all of my holes! Goddddd. Pleeeasssseeee." Hannah commanded, and then pleaded, and then whined.

"Your wish..." Jerome grinned, and pushed another finger under the wristband. "Is my command!" With that, he pushed up with his both his fingers and the band snapped! It was just a flimsy bit of material, but the sound of the band tearing ripped through Hannah's ears like an explosion. She looked down as the now useless piece of material, the former guardian of her virtue, floated helplessly to the ground. It could have only taken a few seconds, but it seemed as if it took ages.

"OH HANNAH!" Jess squealed. "I'M SO PROUD OF YOU! I KNEW YOU WERE ONE OF US! I KNEW TAKING YOU HERE WOULD MAKE YOU REALIZE IT! BUT I NEVER THOUGHT IT'D ONLY TAKE ONE PARTY!" With that, she grabbed Hannah by her shoulders and turned her around so the two faced each other. She grabbed Hannah's face in her hands and pulled her towards her, pressing her naked breasts against Hannah and rubbing the sweat and semen that covered her nude body onto Hannah's still remaining clothes.

Hannah kissed back eagerly, rubbing her hands along naked body Jess's body, amazed at how soft and delightful the female flesh felt, even as if it was slick with semen and sweat. She felt Jess' tongue begin to probe her still closed lips, and opened them eagerly so that Jess could probe her mouth with her tongue. Jess' scent--a mixture of perfume, her own body, and various bodily fluids--drove Hannah wild. She realize her nipples were hard as granite and pussy was flooded like she'd never experienced!!

After what seemed like an eternity, Jess broke the kiss. "You're a great kisser, hon!" Jess beamed at her. "You sure you've never done this with a girl?" She winked.

Hannah only panted, unable to form words when faced with the waves of pleasure and new sensations threatening to overwhelm her body.

"We can't leave our gentlemen friends out though!" Jess said seriously. She then placed her hands on her shoulders and swiveled Hannah around, who saw that Reggie, Jerome, and now Craig were standing in a line, facing the girls and watching them lustfully.

Sophie was on her knees, eagerly sucking Jerome's cock, who was in the middle, while stroking Jerome and Craig with her hands. Hannah was impressed as the older girl quickly switched between cocks, moving to suck one while alternating between giving handjobs to the others. "The slut knows how to multi-task!" Hannah thought to herself, giggling.

Sophie stood up and faced Hannah and Jess. "I've been keeping these boys primed," she said. "But, Hannah...it's time!" With that, she stood aside as Jess gently pushed Jess forward, and then placed her hands on her shoulders and pushed her down.

Hannah found herself on her knees, her face now centimeters from Jerome's cock. She almost crossed her eyes as she looked down its length--it was easily more than ten inches long, and she couldn't even begin to guess at its girth. She inhaled a masculine, musky order emanating from it.

As confident as she was that she wanted to join her slutty friends in their debauchery, she hesitated for a moment out of practical concern. How did they fit like this inside themselves?

Still, she felt herself drawn to it, naturally, without conscious thought or volition. She lifted one hand and began to rub his heavy ball sack, while taking the shaft in her other hand. Her tiny hand barely encircled it! And the shaft remained more than half-exposed. She moved her other hand up to begin stroking the portion of the shaft left uncovered. With both her hands hard at work, more than half of it remained exposed to open air.

She heard Jess giggle behind her. "Glad to see you're getting a personal, hands-on feel for the true magnitude of these monsters," she teased. "But you need to taste it!" With that, she gently pushed Hannah's head forward.

Hannah didn't really need the encouragement, and arched her own neck forward until her face was touching the magnificent beast. She inhaled again, to get a deeper scent of the sexy, masculine fragrance. She then tentatively, slowly, gently planted a kiss on the head. If it had been on his cheek rather than his dick, it would have been rather chaste, like a girl greeting a beloved older ****** member.

Still, that first contact with a black cock in all its glory ignited something in Hannah. Waves of pleasure which eclipsed everything she had felt before wracked her buddy, and her vision began to flash white. Her entire body began to shake. She heard a femine keening, closer than anything she'd heard before. She wondered if something had happened to Jess, before she realized the sound was coming from her own mouth. Her nipples grew even harder, and she thought they would rip wholes in her bra. Her pussy began to gush with even more liquid, and she realized that her panties were now soaked through. She fell forward a bit, still grasping the cock with one hand while her other was rested on the ground, supporting her body weight and keeping her from splaying out on the floor. That would be undignified!

"Damn Hannah! You haven't even got naked yet, let alone fucked, and you already came! I knew you were a black cock slut!" Jess laughed behind her, happily.

Hannah just stared up at the black cock as she pulled herself up. "So...that's an orgasm..." she said under breath, an inquisitive expression on her face. Suddenly a brilliant smile flashed across her face and she looked up adoringly at Jerome. "I want more of those please!"

"Oh, you'll have them," Jess said from behind her. "But first you have work to do!" With that she pushed Hannah's head back down.

Hannah felt a thrill as her head came closer and closer the monster. She opened her mouth in time to envelop the shaft--no demure kisses this time! She closed her eyes as her lips around and it and she began to suck passionately. She smiled around the cock as she was awarded with a groan of pleasure from Jerome.

She felt Jess let go of her head as she began to suck eagerly. She opened her eyes and realized that the cock she had only managed to work about a quarter of the cock! She popped it out of her mouth and surveyed it, a look of fierce determination on her face. She went back, and managed to get about a third of it in her mouth this time.

"YOU GO GIRL!" Jess exclaimed happily. She then kneeled next to Hannah-and in front of Reggie, who stood next to Jerome-- and said more quietly. "Go at your own pace, hon. I know you can do this!"

With that, she leaned forward, and in one smooth, easy gesture, took Reggie's equally sized cock down her mouth and throat and began to bob her head up and down vigorously, sucking happily, and making little gasps and moans of pleasure around the tool.

Craig walked around to Jess' other side looked down sadly at her.

"What am I supposed to do?" He asked glumly. Jess rolled her eyes, her mouth still engulfing Reggie's cock, and reached out a hand to begin stroking Craig's erect cock. She then pulled her head to lean over and give Craig a vigorous blowjob while stroking Reggie, before switchigng her oral skills back to Reggie. She then popped his cock out of her mouth before turning to Hannah. "Don't worry, you'll be sucking cock like this in no time! You just need some practice!" She quickly plunged down onto Reggie again.

Hannah felt a presence behind her. She stopped trying to work Jerome's full length into her mouth long enough to look back to see who had joined. Sophie smirked at Hannah.

"Need some encouragement?" She asked, and began to nibble on the back of Hannah's ear and kiss her neck. Hannah moaned at the new, softer stimulation and got back to work on Jerome's dick. Sophie wrapped her hands around Hannah and began to play with her breasts through her top. In time, she brought her hands up to Hannah's shoulders and pushed the straps of her tank top down, before pulling the rest of the top down Hannah's waist, leaving her bra-encased breasts out. Jerome licked his lips at the the newly exposed cleavage.

"You've got some nice titties on you for such a petite girl" he grinned. Hannah smiled, feeling a flush of happiness run through her body at the compliment.

Sophie reached around and pushed the cups of her bra down, so her breasts were now fully exposed. She began to play with her nipples as she continued to nuzzle and kick the back of her neck, only compounding Hannah's pleasure. She began to work one of her hands down Hannah's the front of Hannah's body, eventually coming to the waistband of Hannah's skirt. She kept going when she reached the skirt, placing her hand under it and feeling around until she worked it under Hannah's panties. She began to play rub Hannah's pussy, occasionally sticking a finger in, occasionally flicking her clitoris.

Hannah gasped at the new intrusion. She had never felt anything so good! The sensual pleasure caused her to to redouble her efforts, and before long she had managed to envelop half of Jerome's cock in her mouth!

Unable to go down any further with her mouth, she grasped the exposed portion of his shafts with both hands, and began to twist and stroke the bottom half of his cock as she continued to suck and move up and down on the top half.

"Damn girl!" He smiled down at this. "You may not be able to get it all the way down yet, but I can tell you're a natural born cocksucker! That little white boy you fucked before must have been in heaven!"

"Actually..." she giggled. "I never sucked him off. I thought it was gross!" With that, she opened her mouth and got back to work, sucking and stroking the ebony behemoth before her.

She felt a heavy weight slap the side of her face. She turned to face the source of the intrusion, and saw Craig staring down at her. He had just smacked the side of his face with his cock!

"Yo, Hannah. I've been watching that pretty mouth of yours in class all semester long. Don't get me wrong--you're a smart girl! But I think you've found a better use for that mouth of yours!"

Hannah rolled her eyes at the speech, but she couldn't help but note that he had a marvelous specimen of man meat. She shrugged and, still gripping Jerome's cock in her hand, leaned forward to suck off Craig. This time, she found going down the length of the shaft easier, and sucked with passionate enthusiasm.

Jerome tapped her on her shoulder. She looked up at him.

"You have a lovely mouth, dear." He said. "But its time for some pussy!"

Sophie and Jess exclaimed "Here, here!" and high fived each other. Sophie pulled Jess up from behind, pushed her bra straps up and over her shoulders, and pulled it down, so it now uselessly rested at Hannah's waist, above her equally useless tank top.

Jess walked over to Hannah and again kissed her on the lips deeply as Sophie rubbed her now fully exposed breasts.

"Are you ready for this?" She asked.

Hannah only nodded.

She felt Sophie working her hands behind her, and before long she had opened the clasp of her skirt . It now now hung loosely around her hips. Sophie yanked it down, and it fell to the floor. She now stood in front of a group of strangers and friends alike in only her panties, with her top and bra cinched around her waist, doing nothing to support her or cover her breasts.

Sophie began to laugh. "Nice granny panties Hannah!"

Jess rolled her eyes. "It was the one thing she wouldn't help me pick out for night!"

Hannah grew red with embarrassment. Not because she was nearly naked in front of dozens of people. Not because she had multiple orgasms in front of the same group of people. Not because that group had watched her give the first blowjob of her life, or because she'd been repeatedly called--accurately-- a slut and a whore. No, now she was embarrassed because the underwear she wore in front of everyone--including the black men she was now so desperate to please-wasn't sexy enough!

"They're the nicest ones I had..." she said quietly. She didn't think they were that bad. They were white and unadorned and didn't leave her ass hanging out like the various thongs she'd seen that night, but they were tight enough that they showed her curves well enough.

"Don't worry," Sophie said kindly. "We'll help you with that!"

Jess kissed Hannah on the mouth-not quite a kiss between two platonic friends, but also not with the animalistic lust that had marked the past few moments. She broke the kiss and pulled her head back, giving Hannah a subtle smile.

"I'm so proud of you, you know. I'm so happy for you. And I'm so pleased that I could be here with you for this..." she said softly, while gently rubbing Hannah's arms. Sophie, meanwhile, was nibbling away at the back of her ears and planting gentle kisses down the back of her neck. This softer, more sensual routine only served to increase the arousal that had already gone well past what Hannah imagined was possible.

Jess's hands worked their way down Hannah's sides, stopping for a moment to play with her nipples, before they came to her panties.

Jess made direct eye contact with Hannah then, her dark blue eyes penetrating Hannah's own bright green eyes. She her fingers in the wasteband and crooked an eyebrow, as if in a silent nod.

Hannah gave the smallest of nods.

Jess pulled down, swiftly and without ceremony, and Hannah shuddered as she felt the maligned garment brush against her legs as it fell to the ground and pooled at her feet. She shivered as she felt the cold air brush across her now exposed vagina and butt, and realized that she'd never been so exposed outside of the privacy of her own bedroom or shower. The ineffectual classmate who had taken her virginity hadn't even managed to get her naked, doing his business in an awkward fumbling of shoved aside clothes and turned out lights.

She looked down at herself and saw her breasts were heaving, her nipples rock hard and sticking out like bullets. She couldn't see, but could feel, the stickiness of her own arousal, which had been transferred form her sodden panties to the interior of her thighs as they fell to the ground. Curious, she rubbed her own fingers against part of her own damp skin and stuck them in her mouth without sinking. The taste of her own pleasure was another new, unexpectedly, but wickedly delightful experience for the night.

"Oh Hannah," Sophie chuckled from behind her. "It's so good to see you getting in the spirit of things." With that, she grabbed Hannah's head and began to make out with her.

Hannah lost all thought for a moment. She turned to Sophie so that she could more readily return the kiss. The sensation of Sophie's bare breasts rubbing againt her own filed her with lust. Her hand moved forward to Sophie's groin, and she began to rub, earning contented sighs from the older girl. Hannah felt rewarded, and stuck one finger, then two, into Sophie's well used, bare pussy.

For a moment, she felt a twinge of embarrassment return. Hannah kept herself trimmed down there, but wasn't meticulous about maintenance--who was going to see her most private parts, after all? But the woman around her shaved bare, or kept their hair neatly trimmed in pleasing patterns which could hardly be described as a bush.

Hannah had a bush--a well manicured bush, but a bush nonetheless. She frowned slightly as she thoguht to herself. Her nudity, her arousal, her wonton acts, her pleading for sex--all of those seemed natural and right, conduct which embraced her true self. But the fact her pubic hair wasn't as lovely as the other girls--well that was just awkward!

"What's the matter," Sophie asked gently, seeming to sense Hannah's concern. Hannah's eyes flitted down to Sophie's own clean shaven pussy and she gave an embarrased shrug.

"Oh, don't worry. You're a new slut. Everyone here understands that. We'll teach you these things in time." Sophie said kindly.

Hannah sensed a more masculine presence behind her, and turned to see the still looming, but now quite welcome, presence of Jerome.

"This lesbian shit is hot," he declared. "But it's time to get down business. Your clothes...such as they are...don't like they're doing you any good."

With that he grabbed the bra and top--now uselessly wrapped around Hannah's waist-by the sides.

*******RIPPPPPP****

The relatively flimsy garments tore apart easily with his strength, and for such flimsy things their destruction roared in Hannah's ears like a gun shot. A small voice in the back of her head told her that she should be annoyed that he had so nonchalantly destroyed her clothes. But really...she didn't care. The last vestiges of her modesty were gone. She stood in a crowd of people, some strangers, some friends, some new acquaintances, without a stitch of clothing.

And she was happy.

Jess took her hand in her own.

"I don't think we can put this off anymore. You need to be comfortable for what's about to happen next."

She looked to Jerome and gave a nod of her head to follow the pair. She then began to guide Hannah through the room, with Jerome following in tow. Together, the trio passed couples and larger groups engaged in passionate fucking, some of whom ignored the the group, lost in their own desire, some of whom turned to see the new addition being led through the crowd and to offer cheers of encouragement and thumbs up. Hannah glanced around the room and saw some groups engaged in apparently normal conversation--albeit while, naked, dishevelled, and covered in bodily fluids. One nude couple sat on together on an armchair, cuddling comfortably and chatting amicably as the woman stroked her partners limp, but still massive, organ. Hannah wondered if they were an exclusive couple, but then another nude man approached the pair, tapped the young woman on the shoulder, and she quickly turned to him and took his cock in her mouth without a word. The stud she had been stroking positioned her so she kneeled on the chair with her pussy and butt facing him, and he sunk his cock into her with a satisfied groan. Exclusivity, apparently, was not a thing with this crowd. With the crowd she was about to join.

Jess stopped when they came to a large, empty couch, almost deep enough that it was a bad. She gently turned Hannah around and guided her to sit on the couch. Hannah sank to the couch and sat with her legs spread in an unladylike pose, leaving her pussy completely exposed. Jess next to her and put her arm around her shoulder.

Jerome arrived in short order, his massive, erect rod sticking out between his legs.

Hannah licked her lips at the sight.

But the small voice that a few minutes ago had expressed annoyance at her destroyed garments began to reemerge.

"How did you get that in your mouth? How is that going to fit in an even smaller hole? What the hell are you doing? Is this who you want to be?"

Hannah sighed to herself as she internally batted away these protestations. "OH SHUT UP!" She thought to herself. "I know what I am now. It's time to embrace it!"

Her face grew into a wide smile as she looked up at Jerome. She scooted back and leaned back on the couch, supporting body with her elbows. Jess, meanwhile, positioned herself behind Hannah, leaning down to give her friend a kiss on the forehead before looking up to Jerome. Jess her hand and stuck out her index finger, gesturing Jerome to come closer.

He readily complied.

Hannah's heart began to beat rapidly. The sound of rushing water seemed to fill her head as she felt her pulse began to quicken.

Jerome sank to his knees and lined his cock up with Hannah's tight, nearly virginal opening. He began to move forward, slowly, carefully, deliberately. Hannah looked up at Jess, who was smiling down beatifically at her. Jess began to stroke her hair, as if to comfort her.

Hannah's body shook with a start as she felt a heavy, warm weight collide with her inner thight. She looked forward again, and saw that Jerome had moved closer, and that his massive, turgid cock had bounced against her leg as he approached.

She gulped, and noticed that a thick sheen of sweat had begun form over her entire body.

Wordlessly, Jerome moved closer. He held his cock in his hands to steady, pointing it at the center of Hannah's core.

Closer...closer...closer....

Hannah's vision flashed white and she heard a loud keening sound when its head brushed up against her opening. She found herself almost hyperventilating, and was able to calm herself only with exhortations to herself coupled with Jess' smooth caresses. As she came down, she realized that the keening sound was her own voice, a cry of pleasure as her pussy felt its first contact with a monster black cock.

"Keep it together, girl!" She told herself. "You want to remember this!"

"Hannah," Jess giggled from above her. "You just came again! You are really are going to be an amazing black cock slut!" How many times have you cum tonight without even getting fucked?

Hannah smiled up at her, but didn't say anything. She didn't want to break her focus with more banter that only confirmed what she already knew. She returned her vision to Jerome, who had paused to allow Hannah to ride her orgasm out.

Jerome frowned, a serious expression coming across his face. He stopped pushing his cock forward. Now, he pushed it up slightly, before moving the rest of his body forward. Hannah gasped as the cock pushed up her slit, resting atop her vagina and slightly spreading its lips apart, rather than penetrating her as she had so eagerly awaited. The sensation was still amazing, better than anything she'd felt before, but now what she wanted.

Her face turned down in a hurt pout. "What....why....?" She asked, confused.

Jerome sighed impatiently. "Your friend asked you a question. It would be rude not answer it."

Hannah blinked. "Um...sorry?"

"Do you want this cock, slut?" Jerome slapped it across her belly.

"Yes! Please put it my tiny little white pussy! It's so wet! It's so ready for you! POUND THIS CUNT!" Hannah hoped if she cajoled him, it would get him to what she had now so eagerly awaited. At the beginning of the evening, she could never imagine using the word cunt, let alone to describe her own vagina, let alone to demand that someone pound it. Now, it was the most natural and honest thing she could think to say.

"Then you need to answer your friend's question, slut!" He commanded.

"Oh, of course!" Hannah scrunched her face up in thought. "I've cum...twice? Three times? I don't even know!" She giggled.

"Wait, a minute, hold up!" Jess said from above her. "Jerome, you just called her a slut twice! Hannah, how many cocks have you had in you tonight? How many cocks have you fucked tonight?"

"Zero," Hannah sighed. "But I'd really like to get on with it." She reached her hand towards Jerome's organ, as if to pull it towards her, but he swatted it away.

"And how many cocks have you had in you before tonight?"

"Well...I don't know if I'd call it a COCK" Hannah giggled. "But I let one guy stick his thing in me for a bit. It was nothing like THIS though." She looked down at the massive organ, which now laid across her belly. She shuddered at the thought of how deep it would penetrate into her.

"Damn straight," Jerome said, and began rubbing the cock up and down Hannah's belly, as if to give her a preview of what was about to happen.

"So like...maybe a third of a real cock inside you in your entire life...no cocks tonight...and multiple orgasms just from being around black cocks." She began to stroke her chin, as if deep in thought.

"You're a virginal slut!" Jess said, clapping her hands together. "But that's a paradox...and the universe abhors a paradox! We need to eliminate that paradox!"

"I mean...sure..." Hannah said impatiently. "I, um, assume that means I get to get fucked? Fucked lots?"

"That's precisely what that means," Jess said. "I always knew you were a smart girl!"

"So Hannah," Jerome said thoughtfully. "I think you know what you need to solve the paradox. But I don't want to hear assumptions! I want to hear conclusions!" With that, he increased the intensity of his thrusting, making sure he pushed down a little to increase the pressure on Hannah's slit, and to begin generating friction on her clit.

"Oh god oh god oh god." Hannah began to chant, as the sensations began to overwhelm her ability to take part in the discussion. "FUCK ME! JUST FUCK MEEEEE! PLEAAASSEEEEE."

With that, Jerome pulled back and realigned his cock to face Hannah's opening. Without prompting, Hannah used one hand to pull a leg back to allow easier access and used the other to begin furiously rubbing her own clit.

For a brief moment, the rapidly retreating, rational and thoughtful voice in Hannah's head tried to make itself heard. Hadn't Hannah seen something very similar just happen with Anna? She surmised that they this group liked their rituals...and if she was being honest with herself, she found the ritual damn sexy!

That rational, analytical voice quickly retreated and Hannah gasped as the head of Jerome's cock began to part her lips. The sheer girth meant that even the first probings of the tip of his cock began to stretch her in ways she couldn't imagine. She propped her head, up so she could see the entry, and began to watch the invader with intense focus.

Jerome paused. He eyed Hannah up and down, stopping at her still tight slit. He frowned.

"I don't think you're ready yet." He said quietly, almost dryly.

"WHAT!?" Hannah cried out in frustration.

"You're close." Jerome went on matter of factly. "Quite close. But...you need some more help."

Hannah merely whimpered as she looked like she was trying to come up with an argument to rebut his sudden reluctance. A few moments ago, she had chided him for supposedly degrading her friends. Now, she was trying to control her lust enough to come up with a coherent argument as to why he should fuck the shit out of her--right now, this instant.

She began to open her mouth to point out the absurdity of him stripping her naked, receiving a blow job from her, forcing her to swear her allegiance to black cock, and then halting at the moment of truth when he placed a finger to her lips in a hushing gesture.

"Shhhh." He said condescendingly, then turned his gaze up to Jess.

"Jess, you've done so much for Hannah. I think its time you help her cross the finish line!"

He then stood back and looked at the naked blonde expectantly.

Jess smiled happily, and, without hesitation, jumped up from the couch. The sudden movement caused Hannah to fall back and let go of the leg she had been holding so that Jerome could plunder her pussy. When she looked up she saw Jess kneeling before her on all fours, a joyful grin plastered on her face. Without saying a word, Jess leaned forward and stuck two delicate fingers into Hannah's sodden cunt.

"Ohhhhhhhhh." Hannah arched her back in pleasure, unable to form words. Jess began to work her fingers in and out of Hannah, and before long her tongue joined the mix. Hannah could only gasp, grunt, and groan in pleasure as Jess deftly worked her over with her tongue, switching between thrusting the tongue into her vagina and running it over her clitoris.

"Hannah!?" A female voice called out and broke through her sexual miasma.

Hannah turned to the source of the voice and through hooded eyes could make out Chloe standing a few feet away, stroking the cock of Tyrone.

"Oh hey Chloeeeeeeeee" her voice broke into a high pitched whine as Jess' tongue flicked across her clit.

"Um." She tried to think of something to say to the older girl. Hannah wasn't entirely sure what she should say to her naked book club leader, while she herself was naked and having her pussy eagerly eaten by a mutual friend. The latest chapter in their current selection hardly seemed appropriate. The task was made all the harder by Jess' enthusiastic attentions sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Chloe didn't say a word, however. She merely smiled, let go of Tyrone's cock, and walked confidentially towards Hannah. She bent over an arm of the sofa on which Hannah lay, turned Hannah to face her, and kissed her deeply before moving her head down to her breasts, which she began to kiss and lick, stopping to take special care to suck on her nipples. The pleasure from this new source of attention caused Hannah to involuntary tighten her legs, which now clasped Jess' head in their grip. This, in turn, caused Jess to increase her focus, which only heightened the intensity of Hannah's pleasure. Adding to the increasing crescendo of sexual delight, Tyrone walked behind Chloe, grabbed her hips, and thrust his cock into her, causing Chloe to increase the intensity of her attentions to Hannah's upper body.

Hannah looked down and made eye contact with Jess, whose fierce blue eyes were filled with lust, passion, and joy. The physical pleasure, coupled with the feelings of having her pussy eaten by a girl she had known for years and grown to see as a friend while her normally reserved and scholarly book club leader lavished attention on her breasts became too much for her. Her entire body flushed red, and she clenched her teeth and threw her head back, letting out an unearthly howl as her entire body began to shake uncontrollably. By now, she had begun to grow familiar with the sensation of an orgasm, but a new, unfamiliar pressure erupted from her nether regions, and she looked down to see it spurting fluid onto Jess' face.

As she came down from her most intense evening of the night so far, Chloe popped her breast out of her mouth and Tyrone's cock out of her pussy and sat, squatting on her knees, next to her.

"Damn Hannah. That was fucking hot. Beautiful, brilliant, and a filthy slut-you're the complete package!" Hannah wondered if she should, or could, feel bashful about the compliment, given the display she'd just put on. A small part of her wondered why she considered being called a filthy slut a compliment.

Hannah looked down at Jess, who smiled at her serenely, seemingly nonplussed by the ejaculate that had been added to her face.

Jess looked back at Jerome.

"I think she's ready. But...one thing...I want to make sure we all remember this moment. Chloe, be a dear and grab my phone will you? It's right over there." Jess pointed to her purse, a distinctively pink item that had been left in the corner of the room with a number of other girl's accessories.

"Of course," Chloe said, and scurried over to grab the device.

Jess got and sat next to Hannah on the couch, who still lay flat on her back, as Jerome moved forward and re-assumed his prior position between Hannah's spread legs. She began to stroke Hannah's hair and took her hand in her own. "This is going to be a very special moment," she said softly. "And I can think of at least a few people who are going to want to know all the details."

Chloe returned to join the group and began to pass the phone to Jess.

"Thank you, Chloe." Jess said calmly. "But I want to be here for Hannah for this. I trust you to do the honors of chronicling what's about to happen."

Chloe nodded briskly and climbed back on the couch. Certain she knew what Jess intended, she created a new folder on the phone called "For Sarah" She propped herself up on her knees and pointed the camera down at Hannah.

"Smile, hon!" She said cheerily.

Without thinking, Hannah looked up and flashed a wide smile, stretching her body out so her bare breasts were emphasized.

"God...what are you doing?" That small voice struggled to be heard through her the thick fog of lust wrapped around her mind.

She took a deep intake of breath as she felt an intense pressure between her legs. Jerome was pushing forward!

Hannah's mouth dropped as the mushroom head popped into her tight opening. This time, Jerome didn't stop, or hesitate or tease. He kept pushing forward. Hannah felt her tight lips begin to spread and she groaned in pleasure as it moved forward. She felt like her eyes began to cross as she felt her pussy spread wider and wider to let the massive invader in. Jess continued to stroke her hair and hold her hand in support as the invasion continued.

The head passed the barrier and the shaft began to slight into her soaking wet, welcoming slit. Suddenly, the small, quiet voice that had been chiding and questioning Hannah all night fell completely silent. All the anxiety that Hannah had always felt, somehow or another, melted away, replaced by pleasure and joy.


She couldn't believe her pussy could stretch so much! She couldn't imagine she could ever something so good!

"Ohmygod So good ohyes yes yes!" Hannah whimpered unconsiously as she threw her head back and rolled her eyes.

"Yea, bitch, that feels good doesn't it! Take that cock, slut!" Jerome's gentle tone had changed, into a much more domineering and commanding presence. A few minutes ago, a part of Hannah would have still questioned why she would accept such statements. That part of her was gone, and the harsh words only fueled her lust. Still, a mirthful expression in Jerome's eyes made her feel safe, comfortable--she knew that he wouldn't did anything to hurt, do anything she didn't want. But what she wanted now, more than anything, was to be treated like the dirty fuck toy she was!

"Oh...Jesss.Jessss....thank you so much!" Hannah looked up at the older blonde girl, who was beamng down at her. "This is so amaaazzzzinggg. I'm so sorry I didn't believe you. Oh godddddddd!" Hannah's entreaties to Jess transformed into a whorish squeal as Jerome began to thrust back and forth.

Above her, Hannah heard a distant voice. The voice became more insistent, and Hannah realized it wasn't so insistent. Chloe was still kneeling and now holding the camera directly above her face in one hand, while vigorously rubbing her clit with the other.

"Tell us what's happening Hannah!" Chloe insisted.

"I'm getting fucked!" Hannah responded immediatly, smiling up into the camera like a movie star giving a red carpet interview. "I'm turning into black cock whore! I love black cock! It feels so good! Its so fucking deep! I'm completely stuffed with a glorious, back cock!

Laughter emerged from the other side, and Hannah turned to see Jess holding her sides as she erupted into a full guffaw.

"So deep, Hannah?" She asked. "Completely stuffed? I don't think so! Look down!"

Hannah complied, and turned her face forwards. She arched her head so she could past her heaving, sweating tits and saw that Jerome was thrusting in and out of her--but only at its deepest stroke, his cock was only sliding about one third of the way into her pussy! She trembled at the thought that less than half his cock had struggled its way into her tight hole, then shuddered at the thought of how much pleasure that partial (small really wasn't the right word) portion of meat had brought her.

Jerome shrugged. "I didn't want to hurt you, baby."

Hannah didn't hesitate this team. She licked her lips, as if in determination, and made direct eye contact with Jerome.

"Stuff it in. Stuff it all the way in!" She commanded.

"Who am I to decline such a lovely young lady her fondest desires?" Jerome smirked, and then thrust forward. He then begin to pound into her relentlessly. She felt his heavy, massive balls smack against her ass, and the full power of unfettered black sexual power as Jerome abandoned any pretense of "going easy on the new girl."

"OHHHHH GOODDDDDD YESSSSSS ITS SOOOO FUCKING GOOODDD! STUFF THIS BLACK COCK WHORE! SPLIT MY SLUTTY WHITE CUNT OPENNN! TAKE IT ALL! TAKE IT ALLL!!!!"

Hannah's entire body began to shake uncontrolably, causing her breasts to bounce in time with Jerome's increasingly rapid thrusts, and she let out a guttural groan, letting go of Jess' hand and gripping Jerome's arm tightly. Her legs began to thrash about wildly, and she whipped her head back and forth, causing her hair to fall in strands over face.

"CUMMMMINNNGGGGGGGGG" She cried out, as she let go of Jerome's arms and placed her hands behind her head, to support herself as she arched her back upwards, further causing her tits to stick out and her hair to fall into further disarray.

Jess looked down at the bucking, screaming slut with joy. She'd truly grown fond of Hannah--somone she never gave the time of day to when they were high school classmates-- over the past few months. She knew that once Hannah got out of the confines of a Minnesota suburb, her slutiness would break through in time. But she never imagined that the quiet, shy, prudish girl of a few hours ago would be naked, screaming and cumming on black cock so soon!

Through Hannah's rapture, she felt Jerome's already massive rod began to expand, and a powerful stream of warm fluid erupt deep into her womb. This only intensified her already intense and still ongoing (how long had it lasted??) orgasm, and she now knew her fondest desire.

Jerome pulled out of her with a plop, and Hannah gasped and stared up at ceiling, slightly saddened that her first real sexual encounter with true man was coming to a close, and deeply stunned at how much cum she could feel swamping her insides and dripping out of her gaping pussy.

Her stupor was broken less than a second later, as she felt another powerful stream of thick fluid strike her belly. She held her head up and saw that Jerome's continued to erupt with semen, strands of cum forcefully hitting her belly and thighs as he pulled out! She giggled happily, delighted that there was still enough cum for her!

Jerome repositioned his spurting cock so his cum shot onto her breasts, and then face. Hannah felt a moment of surprise when Jess repositioned herself so she could catch some of the cum eruption in her own mouth!

Jess held her catch in her own, neither swallowing nor splitting it out. She looked down at Hannah and smiled wickedly, a cunning look in her eyes. Hannah arched an eyebrow, not quite sure what Jess had on her mind. She opened her mouth to ask Jess what she wanted...but before she could get any words out, Jess plunged her head down, opened her mouth, and began to feed the cum she had taken into Hannah's mouth! Hannah shuddered as a relatively small orgasm ripped through her body at the filthy act, and took Jess' head in her hands so the two could make out, swapping the cum between their mouths in the process.

After a moment, Jess broke the kiss. She tucked some strands of hair that had fallen over her face behind her face and smiled proudly at Hannah.

"You, my dear," she said. "Are a natural born slut!"

Hannah could only smile back and nod her head sheepishly.

"I don't think I've seen anyone go black at their first party!" Chloe said enthuiastically, still above her, still holding the camera, still masturbating. She moved the camera so as to scroll across Hannah's body, wanting to capture the full aftermath of her true deflowering.

The garments she usually chose to fit into a crowd and cover her body were now wholly discarded. Now, the only things that covered her nude body was a shiny sheen of sweat and strands of semen, which streaked streaked from her inner thighs, belly, breasts, and face. Her hair, which had begun the evening in a conservative pony-tail, now hung loose, a brown-red mane, with strands falling into her face and sticking out haphazardly. She hadn't worn much make up that night, and much of it had rubbed off But, her eye shadow ran in small lines down her face. Her bush, which she had been so embarrassed by, was now matted with sweat and semen. Her pussy, once a tight slit, was now slowly beginning to close up from a gaping hole, but her pussy lips remained red and swollen and a steady stream of semen dripped down from it. Red hand marks covered her breasts and hips, and her nipples stood out like bullets, betraying her still intense state of arousal.

"Well, Hannah." Chloe put on a mock-serious tone, imitating a television journalist interviewing a politican about their latest budget proposal. "I think we can infer what just happened here. But why don't you tell us?" She moved the camera closer to Hannah's face, like it was a microphone at a press conference.

Hannah smiled happily.

"I just got the shit fucked out of me! By a black cock! I just got turned into a black cock slut!" She laughed as she spoke, and a sense of pride shone through her words.

"Interesting," Chloe said thoughtfully. "And what do you want to do now!"

"Isn't it obvious! I want more black cock!" She propped herself up on her elbows and scanned the room. Her eyes stopped when she came across Tyrone, who had been watching the scene from a chair across the way.

"You!" She pointed. "Get over here and fuck me!"

Tyrone jumped up and strode over to the splayed out slut. He knelt in front of Hannah, so his cock was aligned with her now well-used hole, and slid in, this time without hesitation or ceremony. In seconds, his balls were bouncing against Hannah's ass as he worked himself all the way in and out. Hannah, for her part, had no interest in being a passive recipient of cock, and ground her hips in time with Tyrone's thrusts, now determined to be an equally active participant in the fuck fest.

As Tyrone pounded into Hannah, Jess pushed Hannah's shoulders down so she lay flat on the couch again. Then, she pulled herself up and around Hannah, and straddled her face! She began to lower herself so her pussy was right above Hannah's head. The musky fragance of Jess' own womanhood, mixed with the cum of multiple men, drove Hannah wild with arousal. She didn't need any direction--she knew what to do. Without hestitation, she eagerly began to eat away at Jess' cunt while Tyrone continued to fuck her.

Jess, for her part, ground her pussy into Hannah's face merrily, leaning forward to play with her breasts and nipples. After a few minutes of this, she leaned forward even more, and begin to flick her tongue across Hannah's clit as she was being fucked! An intense orgasm ripped through Hannah's body. The pleasure of getting fucked by Tyrone's cock and pleasured by Jess' tongue was intense, but by now she had enough earth shattering orgasms she could maintain some presence of mind.

Enough presence of mind that she could feel frustrated when she realized that Tyrone was no longer stuffing her pussy! She looked up and saw Jess pulling his cock out of her and taking it, covered in her fluids, into her own mouth!

"You fucking bitch!" Hannah cried out.

Jess popped the cock out of her mouth.

"Sorry, sweetie! I just had to get a taste!" With that, she guided the cock back into Hannah's increasingly experienced hole, and Tyrone resumed his pounding.

Hannah and Jess heard some shuffling beside them. Hannah couldn't see what was going on, as Jess had resumed grinding her crotch into her face, but Jess turned to see the source of the commotion. Malick had come up behind Chloe and was groping her breasts.

"I think I've done my job here Jess!" Chloe said, somewhat apologetically. "I need to start fucking again!" With that, Malick shoved three massive fingers into Chloe's pussy. She shuddered and her arms splayed out, causing Jess' phone to fall to the floor!

"Hey!" Jess said, mildly annoyed. Of course her phone had a pink cover--she was diligent about protecting her things, and the default phone color was so ugly. So she didn't think it would break. But she didn't want it get lost in the fracas!

Chloe didn't really have time to offer an explanation or an apology though, as Malick stood, picked her up, turned her to face him, and impaled her with his cock! He carried her off into some unknown part of the house, as she grunted and groaned incoherently.

"I haven't gotten any of this sweet pussy, tonight." He said sadly.

"And I haven't had any your marvelous cock!" Jess bent over the couch, leaving her pussy accessible to Craig. "But Greg," she said, her tone growing more serious. "My pussy's gotten plenty of attention tonight!" With that, she spread her ass cheeks and winked at him.

"It's..." Craig started to interrupt her, but then shrugged. "Whatever."

He thrust his cock, balls deep, into Jess' waiting asshole in a single, swift motion, and began to grind away.

Jess grunted and moaned happily. She still tightly gripped her phone, not wanting to lose it. The battery was almost dead--its tracking features would soon be useless! Fortunately, The experienced slut could take a massive black rod in her asshole as she kept track of her personal electronics and watch her newly turned out friend get fucked below her!

Watching Hannah fuck Tyrone only heightened the pleasure of Craig's anal plundering. In time, Reggie approached the sofa of debauchery. He smiled down at the carnal grouping.

"Excellent work, Jess" he said properly, patting her on the head as he leered down at Hannah, whose sweaty face was distorted in a rictus of ectasy. He then climbed on the couch and tapped Hannah's face with his cock. She smiled up at him, turned her head to the side, and, without a second thought or moment's hesitation, engulfed his entire shaft in his mouth and began sucking like a starving woman!

Jess' heart soared. Hannah was now, without a doubt, one of them! And she was sure that she would be the finest additon to their little group to come along in years!