The Homeless Shelter ch. 04
I managed to stifle my tears and clear my eyes before I reached my car and made the short drive home, where I once again showered and then bathed whilst drinking my way through another bottle of wine. I relived the afternoons experience through my mind. I felt shame and fear of my husband finding out what I had done, thankfully there was no chance of me getting pregnant, which was one thing I didn’t have to worry about. I looked down at my body as I lay in the bath, the white flesh of my breasts was reddened around my nipples from where Ben had been squeezing them. I touched one with a finger and it felt sore but it also tingled with sexual arousal.
I had to get those thoughts from my head. I had enjoyed what I had done, despite my feeling of shame afterwards, but I had to let it go. My husband would be back home the following day and in order for things to go back to normal. I had to clear my head of my apparent and unexpected liking of being used by black cock. I finished my wine and headed for bed where I managed to fall asleep in minutes.
I woke early on the morning having slept well and after showering and coffee I went off to work feeling remarkably relaxed and also looking forward to my husband getting home. My day went well as did my evening which consisted of my husband and I enjoying some pizza, wine and an evening of making love. Thoughts of my infidelity didn't even enter my head and I was happy that as far as my marriage and sex life went nothing had changed and my actions hadn’t left any lingering guilt or negative effect.
All was well until Friday evening when I found myself working late alone in my office. My husband was out with his friends so I thought I’d use the opportunity to catch up on some work, as it had been a very busy week, and just get take out on the way home. Not long after everyone else had gone home I heard someone walking around outside my office and moments later, Jim, the security guard popped his head into my office. I wondered at first if he would mention last weekend's events. However he just asked if all was well and told me he was doing his rounds, asking me to call down to security when I finished so they could secure the building.
As I worked away I found myself a little perplexed that Jim had spoken to me very matter of factly, almost as if he didn’t know me, and a little disappointed that it was almost if he had totally forgotten that he and Ben had both fucked me in the store room not even a week earlier. Just before 7PM I had finished and called down to security, as asked, to let them know I had finished up. To my surprise Jim answered and told me he would come to my office and escort me safely out to my car.
As I waited for him I found my heart beating a little faster and I began to wonder if he had any ulterior motive. I initially dismissed the thought but the longer I waited I found myself kind of hoping he did, although I was far from planning to repeat my infidelity. However I took the opportunity to check my hair and makeup and actually undid an extra button of my blouse, exposing a little more cleavage as would be appropriate in the workplace.
Jim arrived at my office, smiling, and seemed to have a different manner from earlier. He looked me up and down and asked me if I had plans for the evening as I was looking very nice. Maybe stupidly, or maybe subconsciously intended, I told him my husband was out with friends so I had no plans. Jim smiled and said, “Oh, it would be a shame to see such a sexy lady all alone on a Friday evening.” I didn’t reply although I’m sure Jim must have noticed my face blush a little and I found myself a little aroused at the way he spoke to and looked at me.
As we got into the elevator I could almost feel Jim’s eyes undressing me as he pushed the button tor the parking level. We quickly descended in silence but the electricity in the air was evident as I stood biting my lower lip wondering what Jim was thinking. We got out of the elevator and I slowly began walking towards my car. Jim took a hold of my arm and pulled me gently towards him and as my body pressed against him I could feel his hard cock pressing against my abdomen. Jim looked into my eyes, he knew I could feel his big cock pressing against me. “Want it?” he said.
I could feel my body trembling and my pussy tingling as I stood there, just staring back at him. I paused for a few seconds and then nervously and slowly just nodded my head. “What the hell is wrong with me?” I thought to myself as Jim began to steer me towards the doors that led to the stairwell and ultimately the room where I had now been fucked twice before. I was about to let this man I barely knew fuck me, knowing he wouldn’t be at all pleasant or particularly gentle about the process. I was a slut and I loved the thought. Jim opened the door to the store room, which was’t locked and ushered me inside. My heart jumped as I saw the mattress laying on the ground and beyond it Ben, sitting in the chair, naked from the waist down and stroking his hard thick cock.
Ben beckoned me towards him and I heard the door close and lock behind me. I walked forwards and dropped to my knees before Ben, reached a hand then as I gripped his huge girth I wrapped my lips around his cock. I could tell Ben was very aroused as my the very first suck of his big cock head released a big dribble of pre cum into my mouth, covering my tongue and exciting my taste buds making me greedily suck harder and take his cock deeper.
Behind me I could feel Jim pushing up my skirt, exposing my buttocks to the cool air. Jim then pushed his fingers inside the gusset of my panties and as they hit my soaking hole he called out to Ben “Hey man! She’s ripe for the taking!” Jim pulled my panties to one side and I felt his cock head rubbing against my pussy lips. I continued to suck on Ben’s big cock, pushing the tip of my tongue into his giant piss hole and lapping up the continuous flow of pre cum he was rewarding me with.
Jim had his cock head between my pussy lips, he had one hand on my buttocks and another holding my panties to one side. He pushed forward and slid his entire length into me, despite the fact I was well lubricated with my juice it hurt and as I tried to delay him plunging fully in on the first thrust my body moved forwards and my head lowered onto Ben’s cock, his full thick length going into my mouth and the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat.
Ben gripped my head, almost pulling on my hair and began to push my mouth up and down on his cock. Jim began to thrust harder and harder, each thrust nudging my cervix and making me plead with him to be more gentle. The two of them took me this way for several minutes before I heard Jim spit and then I felt his thumb rubbing his spittle around my bum hole. “Ooooooh god no! I pleaded. “Not there, I don’t like that.”
Jim ignored me and before long he had his big thumb wedged deep in my bum hole, he was twisting it and pulling it sideways making me wince as a pain shot up my spine. “Oh please no!” I panted, to no avail. Finally Jim pulled his thumb from my bum hole and pulled his cock from my pussy. He ordered me to stand up. “Take off your blouse and bra” He scowled at me. “Let’s see those fine titties!” As I stood there and stripped off my blouse Ben climbed out of the chair and lay down on the mattress holding his big cock pointing towards the ceiling.
I knew exactly what he wanted and if I was being honest with myself I wanted it too, to be impaled on that big cock, stretching my pussy and grinding my clit against Ben’s pubic bone. I pulled up my skirt and squatted down, taking hold of Ben’s throbbing cock in one hand and pulling my panties to one side with the other. I lined up Ben’s cock with my soaking love hole and sank down on his thick shaft, letting out a loud groan as the air was forced out of me. Ben reached his hands up and grabbed my bare breasts, squeezing them as he began to rock me back and forth.
Ben’s cock, deep inside me, felt so good. Nice and thick and the right length for my pussy. My clit throbbed as it rubbed against him, his thick wiry pubic hair adding to the stimulation. I heard Jim spitting again and I felt his thumb against my bum hole. “No, No. Not there. Let me suck you. Fuck my mouth!” I called out to him. Jim ignored my pleas and my bum hole stung as he once again forced a big thumb inside me, rubbing me hard, working his spittle into my hole.
I felt Jim’s hand on the small of my back, pinning me in place as he rubbed his cock head against my bum hole. I felt him press “Noooooo! Please!” I cried. Jim ignored my plea and pushed hard. A jolt of pain shot up my spine and my hole felt like it was splitting as he forced his cock into me. I gasped and almost passed out, falling forwards on top of Ben.
“Sssshh! Relax pretty lady. It will be ok.” Came a reassuring whisper from Ben into my ear. I breathed hard, and my body began to relax. The feeling of pain in my pussy and bum hole morphed into a feeling of wonderful sexual fullness as my body moulded itself around those two big cocks. The guys sensed my body was ready and began to thrust into me, slowly and deeply, each thrust met with a deep groan of sexual bliss from my mouth.
The thrusting increased in its pace and intensity, as did my breathing and gasping. I begged them to fuck me and fill me. Jim grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, lifting my body up so my breasts hung down above Ben. He grabbed my nipples and squeezed them as the two guys fucked me. The tremors began to shoot up and down my body, my nipples and clit throbbing, almost burning. “OOooooooooohhhh My fucking god!” I cried as I shuddered to orgasm and felt the two guys cocks erupt inside my holes, filling me with rivers of their hot sticky cum.
After giving a final thrust and a jerk Jim pulled his cock from my throbbing bum hole. I felt cool air rush into my gaping hole and his cum dribble down between my buttocks. Jim helped lift me off of Ben’s cock and I flopped down onto the mattress beside Ben. I was panting hard and my body was still trembling as the two guys began to dress. Before they left they both looked down at me smiling. “You’re a good little white slut!” Ben said tho me. “Come by the shelter tomorrow and I’ll see you get some more nice black cock.
After the guys left I cried as I dressed. I hated myself for what I had done. Ben was right. I was a slut. I had wanted those cocks so badly. I had to get a grip of myself before things went too far and my husband found out. I drove home, grateful my husband was out. I showered and washed my clothes, I’d have to make up an excuse that I spilt coffee down my skirt at work if my husband asked why I was doing laundry on a Friday evening. I got into bed and relived the earlier events. It was so good, belittling yet arousing all at the same time. I went to sleep, adamant that I would be going nowhere near the shelter the following day. Who did Ben think he was? Assuming I wanted more black cock.
I had to get those thoughts from my head. I had enjoyed what I had done, despite my feeling of shame afterwards, but I had to let it go. My husband would be back home the following day and in order for things to go back to normal. I had to clear my head of my apparent and unexpected liking of being used by black cock. I finished my wine and headed for bed where I managed to fall asleep in minutes.
I woke early on the morning having slept well and after showering and coffee I went off to work feeling remarkably relaxed and also looking forward to my husband getting home. My day went well as did my evening which consisted of my husband and I enjoying some pizza, wine and an evening of making love. Thoughts of my infidelity didn't even enter my head and I was happy that as far as my marriage and sex life went nothing had changed and my actions hadn’t left any lingering guilt or negative effect.
All was well until Friday evening when I found myself working late alone in my office. My husband was out with his friends so I thought I’d use the opportunity to catch up on some work, as it had been a very busy week, and just get take out on the way home. Not long after everyone else had gone home I heard someone walking around outside my office and moments later, Jim, the security guard popped his head into my office. I wondered at first if he would mention last weekend's events. However he just asked if all was well and told me he was doing his rounds, asking me to call down to security when I finished so they could secure the building.
As I worked away I found myself a little perplexed that Jim had spoken to me very matter of factly, almost as if he didn’t know me, and a little disappointed that it was almost if he had totally forgotten that he and Ben had both fucked me in the store room not even a week earlier. Just before 7PM I had finished and called down to security, as asked, to let them know I had finished up. To my surprise Jim answered and told me he would come to my office and escort me safely out to my car.
As I waited for him I found my heart beating a little faster and I began to wonder if he had any ulterior motive. I initially dismissed the thought but the longer I waited I found myself kind of hoping he did, although I was far from planning to repeat my infidelity. However I took the opportunity to check my hair and makeup and actually undid an extra button of my blouse, exposing a little more cleavage as would be appropriate in the workplace.
Jim arrived at my office, smiling, and seemed to have a different manner from earlier. He looked me up and down and asked me if I had plans for the evening as I was looking very nice. Maybe stupidly, or maybe subconsciously intended, I told him my husband was out with friends so I had no plans. Jim smiled and said, “Oh, it would be a shame to see such a sexy lady all alone on a Friday evening.” I didn’t reply although I’m sure Jim must have noticed my face blush a little and I found myself a little aroused at the way he spoke to and looked at me.
As we got into the elevator I could almost feel Jim’s eyes undressing me as he pushed the button tor the parking level. We quickly descended in silence but the electricity in the air was evident as I stood biting my lower lip wondering what Jim was thinking. We got out of the elevator and I slowly began walking towards my car. Jim took a hold of my arm and pulled me gently towards him and as my body pressed against him I could feel his hard cock pressing against my abdomen. Jim looked into my eyes, he knew I could feel his big cock pressing against me. “Want it?” he said.
I could feel my body trembling and my pussy tingling as I stood there, just staring back at him. I paused for a few seconds and then nervously and slowly just nodded my head. “What the hell is wrong with me?” I thought to myself as Jim began to steer me towards the doors that led to the stairwell and ultimately the room where I had now been fucked twice before. I was about to let this man I barely knew fuck me, knowing he wouldn’t be at all pleasant or particularly gentle about the process. I was a slut and I loved the thought. Jim opened the door to the store room, which was’t locked and ushered me inside. My heart jumped as I saw the mattress laying on the ground and beyond it Ben, sitting in the chair, naked from the waist down and stroking his hard thick cock.
Ben beckoned me towards him and I heard the door close and lock behind me. I walked forwards and dropped to my knees before Ben, reached a hand then as I gripped his huge girth I wrapped my lips around his cock. I could tell Ben was very aroused as my the very first suck of his big cock head released a big dribble of pre cum into my mouth, covering my tongue and exciting my taste buds making me greedily suck harder and take his cock deeper.
Behind me I could feel Jim pushing up my skirt, exposing my buttocks to the cool air. Jim then pushed his fingers inside the gusset of my panties and as they hit my soaking hole he called out to Ben “Hey man! She’s ripe for the taking!” Jim pulled my panties to one side and I felt his cock head rubbing against my pussy lips. I continued to suck on Ben’s big cock, pushing the tip of my tongue into his giant piss hole and lapping up the continuous flow of pre cum he was rewarding me with.
Jim had his cock head between my pussy lips, he had one hand on my buttocks and another holding my panties to one side. He pushed forward and slid his entire length into me, despite the fact I was well lubricated with my juice it hurt and as I tried to delay him plunging fully in on the first thrust my body moved forwards and my head lowered onto Ben’s cock, his full thick length going into my mouth and the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat.
Ben gripped my head, almost pulling on my hair and began to push my mouth up and down on his cock. Jim began to thrust harder and harder, each thrust nudging my cervix and making me plead with him to be more gentle. The two of them took me this way for several minutes before I heard Jim spit and then I felt his thumb rubbing his spittle around my bum hole. “Ooooooh god no! I pleaded. “Not there, I don’t like that.”
Jim ignored me and before long he had his big thumb wedged deep in my bum hole, he was twisting it and pulling it sideways making me wince as a pain shot up my spine. “Oh please no!” I panted, to no avail. Finally Jim pulled his thumb from my bum hole and pulled his cock from my pussy. He ordered me to stand up. “Take off your blouse and bra” He scowled at me. “Let’s see those fine titties!” As I stood there and stripped off my blouse Ben climbed out of the chair and lay down on the mattress holding his big cock pointing towards the ceiling.
I knew exactly what he wanted and if I was being honest with myself I wanted it too, to be impaled on that big cock, stretching my pussy and grinding my clit against Ben’s pubic bone. I pulled up my skirt and squatted down, taking hold of Ben’s throbbing cock in one hand and pulling my panties to one side with the other. I lined up Ben’s cock with my soaking love hole and sank down on his thick shaft, letting out a loud groan as the air was forced out of me. Ben reached his hands up and grabbed my bare breasts, squeezing them as he began to rock me back and forth.
Ben’s cock, deep inside me, felt so good. Nice and thick and the right length for my pussy. My clit throbbed as it rubbed against him, his thick wiry pubic hair adding to the stimulation. I heard Jim spitting again and I felt his thumb against my bum hole. “No, No. Not there. Let me suck you. Fuck my mouth!” I called out to him. Jim ignored my pleas and my bum hole stung as he once again forced a big thumb inside me, rubbing me hard, working his spittle into my hole.
I felt Jim’s hand on the small of my back, pinning me in place as he rubbed his cock head against my bum hole. I felt him press “Noooooo! Please!” I cried. Jim ignored my plea and pushed hard. A jolt of pain shot up my spine and my hole felt like it was splitting as he forced his cock into me. I gasped and almost passed out, falling forwards on top of Ben.
“Sssshh! Relax pretty lady. It will be ok.” Came a reassuring whisper from Ben into my ear. I breathed hard, and my body began to relax. The feeling of pain in my pussy and bum hole morphed into a feeling of wonderful sexual fullness as my body moulded itself around those two big cocks. The guys sensed my body was ready and began to thrust into me, slowly and deeply, each thrust met with a deep groan of sexual bliss from my mouth.
The thrusting increased in its pace and intensity, as did my breathing and gasping. I begged them to fuck me and fill me. Jim grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, lifting my body up so my breasts hung down above Ben. He grabbed my nipples and squeezed them as the two guys fucked me. The tremors began to shoot up and down my body, my nipples and clit throbbing, almost burning. “OOooooooooohhhh My fucking god!” I cried as I shuddered to orgasm and felt the two guys cocks erupt inside my holes, filling me with rivers of their hot sticky cum.
After giving a final thrust and a jerk Jim pulled his cock from my throbbing bum hole. I felt cool air rush into my gaping hole and his cum dribble down between my buttocks. Jim helped lift me off of Ben’s cock and I flopped down onto the mattress beside Ben. I was panting hard and my body was still trembling as the two guys began to dress. Before they left they both looked down at me smiling. “You’re a good little white slut!” Ben said tho me. “Come by the shelter tomorrow and I’ll see you get some more nice black cock.
After the guys left I cried as I dressed. I hated myself for what I had done. Ben was right. I was a slut. I had wanted those cocks so badly. I had to get a grip of myself before things went too far and my husband found out. I drove home, grateful my husband was out. I showered and washed my clothes, I’d have to make up an excuse that I spilt coffee down my skirt at work if my husband asked why I was doing laundry on a Friday evening. I got into bed and relived the earlier events. It was so good, belittling yet arousing all at the same time. I went to sleep, adamant that I would be going nowhere near the shelter the following day. Who did Ben think he was? Assuming I wanted more black cock.
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