The Homeless Shelter ch. 03

Once home I showered and then lay in a bath for an hour, drinking wine and trying to soak and drink away the memory and thoughts of what I had done. Tears flooded down my cheeks as the dreadful thought of what would happen if my husband found out. Eventually I pulled myself from the bath tub, finished off the last of the bottle of wine I had opened and slipped into bed. Every time I closed my eyes the image of Ben pounding my pussy filled my head and it took me an age to finally fall asleep.

The next morning I woke with a start. I had dreamt last nights events and everything had seemed so vivid I actually looked to both sides of my bed to see if Ben was laying next to me. My sheets were all ruffled up and partially thrown off me and the buttons on my pyjama top were undone. I had no idea how that had happened other than my dream must have been so real I had undone them as I restlessly moved around the bed. I got up and headed for the bathroom and sat on the toilet to empty my bladder. As I sat there my gaze focussed on the gusset of my pyjama bottoms which to my shock was visibly soaking wet.

I stripped of my pyjamas and dived into the shower, even though I had showered and bathed the evening before I still felt dirty and ashamed. I finished showering and went into the kitchen, brewed a pot of coffee and sat there running potential scenarios whereby my husband could discover my infidelity through my head. Thankfully I managed to convince myself that it was very unlikely as nobody had seen me and there was no way my husband would be anywhere close to the homeless shelter. Feeling a little happier I went into our garden room, put on some music and got my head into a nice book to relax myself.

My relaxed moment was interrupted by my phone ringing and looking at the caller name on the screen told me it was my husband Ted calling. I felt butterflies run through my stomach, as I hadn’t expected the call, and I took a deep breath before I finally answered with a cheery “Hi baby!” My husband was very chatty and told me that one of his group had announced his engagement so they were all planning on making another night of it and he would travel directly to work the following morning. I disappointedly wished him a good evening before he asked me what I had planned for the day. For reasons, to this day, I still can’t understand I told him I may just see if Maxine needs help at the shelter which would mean I could eat there and save cooking dinner for myself. We said a final goodbye to each other and ended the call.

I felt a little deflated, but partly relieved, as he clearly didn’t know anything, which was my initial panic, plus I had another day to get over my infidelity before he came home. However I did feel that a nice cuddle with my husband that evening was something that would have done me good. Still I was alone for the day and as I had told him I may go and lend a hand at the shelter I should see through on my statement. I put down my book and headed to the bedroom to dress. I decided on jeans and a zip up hoody before picking out my underwear. I chose plain white cotton panties but almost without thinking picked out a white lace, front fastening, support bra, not one of my finest but still a lot more attractive than a plain cotton one.

All dressed I headed off to the shelter, calling Maxine on the way, who was delighted I was coming in to help, although she told me things were pretty quiet and there was no need as she had enough people in, but I could enable some of the other volunteers to get a longer break during the afternoon. As I got into town I once again decided to park in the basement parking garage of my building and as I walked across the garage to the elevator I glanced at the doorway Ben had led me through on the way to the store room the evening before and my insides churned. I quickly took the elevator to street level and made my way the short walk to the shelter.

As Maxine had informed me the shelter was quiet and, although I hadn’t given it too much thought on my way in, I was a little relieved at the fact Ben wasn’t in there. I casually asked a couple of the regulars if they had seen him and was told he had been in earlier and had eaten, showered and taken a food parcel with him, presumably to meet up with someone else, who didn’t want to come to the shelter himself, to share it with later. I breathed a sigh of some relief as I didn’t know how I would have reacted seeing him, although it occurred to me I would come face to face with him again at sometime.

Once the regular helpers had all taken a good break I felt a little superfluous and made my excuses to Maxine, over a coffee and sandwich, that I had really only come in because I was at a loose end as Ted wasn’t home until the next day. Shortly after I decided to leave and head home to relax for the evening. I made my way to the parking garage underneath my work building and walked across to my car. As I sat there poised to start my car I looked at the doorway leading to the stairs and the store room where I had let Ben fuck me the day before.

As I stared at the door my emotions were a mix of shame and arousal. I hated myself for what I had done but I had loved the feeling of Ben’s big black cock pounding into me at the time. Before I knew what was happening I was out of the car and walking towards the stairwell doorway. I wanted to see Ben to see how things lay, would he tell anyone about what happened, would he even speak to me again or would he treat me like the unfaithful slut I was.

I tentatively stood by the door to the store room and tried to listen if there was any sound coming from inside, perhaps Ben wasn’t even there. I lost my bottle and turned around to return to my car thinking things were what they were and I’d find out what Ben thought of was going to do when I saw him next. Just before I got through the doorway back into the garage it opened and I cane face to face with a huge black man dressed in a security guard uniform. “Can I help you ma’am?” he asked in a deep voice.

I looked at him, standing well over six feet tall, even bigger than Ben, his dark brown eyes looked me up and down. “I saw you on the security cameras and wondered what you were doing around here.” he told me. I found myself unable to speak and my body started shaking. As I was about to mumble some words a smile broke across his face. “You’re Sarah, aren’t you?” he asked me before holding out a huge hand and introducing himself as Jim and telling me he was friends with Ben.

My god! I thought to myself, he knows my name. What else does he know about me? Jim continued to smile at me and look me up and down as he asked me if I was here to see Ben. Before I had chance to answer Jim told me that Ben was inside the room and he opened the door. Before I knew it he had ushered me in and I came face to face with Ben who was standing just inside the door, presumably he had heard Jim talking.

“Hey pretty lady! You come back for more?” Ben said with a big smile. I stood open mouthed and looked from Ben to Jim and then back to Ben. “It’s ok. Big Jim knows what we did and he was hoping you would be back for some more black cock. You’d love his, they don’t call him big Jim for nothing.” Ben continued to say, still smiling.

I thought about running for my car but my feet remained rooted to the spot as I mumbled and stammered my way through some kind of response. “I! Erm! I! Didn’t! I don’t know what to say.” As I spoke Ben gently took my hand and I heard the door being locked behind me. As Ben stepped to one side I saw the mattress, he had fucked me on the day before laying on the floor behind him.

My mind was spinning. Were they going to **** me, force me to have sex with them. “Oh god I thought.” as my stomach churned and I felt my pussy juice gush into my panties. “Yes Ben! I want some more. I want you to fuck me again but I’ve never had two men before.” I mumbled with my lip quivering.

I felt two big hands wrap around my waist from behind and realised Jim was steering me towards the mattress. “Don’t worry pretty lady. We’ll be good to you.” Jim whispered in my ear in a reassuring voice. As I neared the mattress my fears drained away and were replaced by a sexual excitement I had never experienced before and I almost melted into Jim’s arms. Jim stayed behind me and I felt his hands unzipping my coat, which quickly slipped to the floor. Seconds later he had unzipped my hoody which was quickly removed and discarded.

In front of me Ben was stripping off and staring at me, smiling, his cock was already hard. I felt Jim’s hands squeeze my breasts though the fabric of my bra, he must have been puzzled at the fact there was no clasp in the back and he ordered me to take off my bra. Without hesitation I unclipped the front fastening and allowed my breasts to be free of their lacy covering. As Ben reached out his hands and cupped my breasts I wrapped a hand around his throbbing cock and for the first time that day I relished my fate. I was going to be fucked by two black, almost strangers and inside I was begging for it.

I stroked Ben’s cock as he squeezed my breasts, my nipples tingling and getting harder. I felt Jim’s hands unbuttoning my jeans and I instinctively kicked off my sneakers as Jim pulled my jeans down allowing me to step out of them. From his kneeling position behind me Jim slid down my soaking cotton panties then stood, pushing my shoulders downwards from behind so I was now kneeling on the mattress in front of Ben. His cock was bobbing up and down in front of my face and I pulled it towards my mouth, wrapping my lips around the head.

I sucked greedily on Ben’s big cock and felt his pre cum oozing from his piss hole, coating my tongue and trickling down my throat. After a few minutes Ben pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to get on my hands and knees. He moved behind me and I felt his cock head nudging against my soaking love hole. It was now that my heart almost jumped out of my chest and my eyes almost popped out of my head! Jim knelt before me and waved his cock in front of my face. It was huge, really thick with a great big head. His piss hole was so big I could have easily pushed a finger tip into it and pre cum was dripping from it.

Instinctively, I licked at the sweet tasting liquid and moaned with joy as I swallowed it. Behind me I felt Ben’s cock head push past my soaking wet pussy lips and then he thrust his cock deep into me which pushed me forwards and Jim’s cock slid between my lips, deep into my mouth. For what seemed like a wonderful age, I had the pleasure of two wonderful cocks plunging into me from both ends. Jim’s cock was so thick my moans of joy were totally muffled. I could feel saliva running down my chin every time he pulled his thick meat back from my mouth, leaving just the head between my lips.

My two lovers increased their intensity and speed of thrusting and my whole body began to shake with pre orgasmic tremors. My hands gripped onto the mattress beneath me so hard my fingers hurt. The thrusting was getting so hard my pussy hurt and I could hardly breathe. I closed my eyes and my thoughts almost left my body and I felt like I was a voyeur watching the action. Two big black men with huge cocks spit roasting a little white slut. I heard loud breathing, then panting and a huge hand gripped my head and Jim grunted before his body began shaking and his cum erupted into my mouth.

I swallowed hard for all I was worth, huge gulps of hot sticky cum flowing down my throat into my stomach. My body tensed, my pussy tightened around Ben’s big cock and a huge orgasm surged through me. After my body finished shaking I felt so weak my arms gave way. The two guys pulled their cocks from me and allowed me to slump to the mattress. I lay on the mattress, breathing hard, my body still trembling and my eyes closed. I felt strong hands on my body and legs and I was flipped over onto my back. I felt my legs being pulled apart and opened my eyes. Ben was between my legs and pushing his cock head against my pussy.

My pussy was still contracted from my orgasmic spasms and I yelped as Ben thrust his throbbing cock into me, yet to my surprise I also gripped Ben’s hips and tried to pull him in deeper. Ben began to fuck me hard and fast and Jim pushed his, now semi hard, cock between my lips. I reached up a hand and cupped his huge balls, which were just inches from my face. I could feel Jim’s cock hardening as I sucked him. I could feel Ben thrusting faster and deeper and hear his breathing increasing. Suddenly he rammed his cock in to the hilt and grunted as his body jerked. I could feel every squirt of Ben’s cum splashing the walls of my pussy as he pumped his load into me.

With his balls drained Ben pulled out of me and his place was quickly taken by Jim. Even though my pussy was well lubed up with Ben’s cum and my own juices it felt like my pussy was going to split in two as Jim drove his much thicker cock into me. Despite the pain I screamed out “Oh God! Yes! Fuck me hard!” Jim needed no second invitation and he rammed his cock into me with deep, hard and fast thrusts. My pussy was stinging and my cervix felt like it was being pushed into my womb as Jim fucked me hard.

After several minutes Jim pushed himself up and almost knelt between my legs before he grabbed my thighs and lifted my buttocks off the mattress. He pounded me even harder than before. I was begging him to stop, in a way he knew I didn’t mean and it just made him go harder and faster. My breasts bounced back and forth as Jim rammed into me and Ben put his hands on them. He pulled on my nipples and I felt my pussy tighten around Jim’s cock. Jim thrust deep, grunted, tensed, my back arched and we both came. Locked together in a simultaneous orgasmic shudder.

My two lovers released me and stood up. They dressed, in silence at first and then I heard Jim say “You were right man. She is one hot piece of white pussy.” Ben again brought me some toilet roll so I could wipe my cum flooded pussy. Then they left, Ben saying he was going to the shelter for a meal and Jim telling Ben he had to go back to work. I was now alone. Laying in a store room on a cheap mattress, my body stinging and throbbing. I stood up and tears rolled down my cheeks as I dressed. What had I done? What was I thinking? Two men had used me. I hadn’t let them. I had wanted them. Where was my infidelity heading and where was it going to end?…
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