The Homeless Shelter ch. 05
Thankfully my Friday evening went well. My husband, Ted, was a little ***** and too tired from his long week and his evening out with friends to wonder why I was already in bed when he came home and the fact he didn’t make any fuss meant I managed to sleep well. I woke early on the Saturday morning and whilst sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee my thoughts returned to yesterdays events and Ben’s comment about me coming into the shelter for some more black cock. Although I felt a little outraged I also felt a little flattered and aroused at the thought of being wanted as a white slut.
Ted joined me in the kitchen not long after I had gotten up and we both chatted over coffee and some pastries for breakfast. He asked me if we, as I deal with our social diary, or I, had any plans for the day. Before I realised I had told him we had nothing scheduled and that I was contemplating popping into the homeless shelter as Maxine had asked me about committing to helping out on a more regular basis so I wanted to talk it over with her. I followed up by asking my husband what he thought about it and he just smiled at me and told me he thought it was good that I wanted to help out in the community as long as I wasn’t overdoing things, given my busy workload.
As there was no real objection from my husband I felt a little less guilty about what I was going to do, although I hadn’t yet committed to anything in my mind, however there was a chance I would be continuing and even worsening my infidelity. As I dressed all kinds of things came to mind about what Ben may have meant and although I didn’t want to appear like a rampant slut I did want to ensure there were as few barriers in the way as possible if there were likely to be some physical contact on Ben’s agenda. I chose to wear a long, thick material dress with a button up front and his the fact I wasn’t wearing a bra with a button up cardigan. I dispensed with panties but took some of my nice thick cotton ones in my bag and again decided to wear a pair of fashionable sneakers.
I didn’t bother with makeup and tied my hair back in a pony tail. Deciding I looked sufficiently plain I went downstairs, kissed my husband and headed off. Once again I parked in the basement parking garage of my work building and sat in my car for several minutes contemplating my next move. I considered calling Maxine to see if it was OK for me to call in but decided against it in case she told me she was rushed off her feet and too busy to chat. I also considered checking the store room where my infidelity had taken place but recalled that Ben had stated “come to the shelter.” After several minutes I took a deep breath and headed off to the homeless shelter.
The shelter was fairly busy but by no means overcrowded and I couldn’t see Maxine anywhere. I asked one of the other helpers and she directed me to Maxine’s office, which was outback. I wandered through and found my friend buried in a mountain of paperwork. She looked up at me smiling and told me she was doing monthly accounts and was glad to see me as it gave her an excuse for a coffee. We sat and chatted and I told Maxine that I was thinking of volunteering more often but wasn’t one hundred percent sure if I could cope with it. She smiled and asked me if I would consider doing half a day on a weekend to start with and see how things stood after a month. It suited me, although not for the reasons Maxine may have thought so I agreed to stick with Saturday mornings which was the least popular day for people to volunteer to help on.
After sharing a coffee with Maxine and agreeing on my volunteer schedule I told her she may as well get me into it straight away and that I would just call my husband and let him know whilst she thought of a tasking for me. My husband was pretty cool with my new volunteer status and I told him I’d call him when I was on my way home so he could organise dinner, probably takeout and wine. Phone call over, Maxine told me I could help her with the accounts, more precisely carry out a stock check of the dry and canned food store. Maxine showed me to the store room, which was connected but separate to the main building beside a loading area, and it was actually quite large holding enough food to feed a lot of people for a long time. All the food was donated and Maxine liked to keep track of stock levels so she could only replenish what was low. Needless to say, with a multitude of volunteers helping out on various days things got a little muddled and Maxine explained that the stock take process was also a monthly tidy up of the store. As she left she told me she would get me some help.
About ten minutes later I heard a couple of voices, one of which I recognised immediately as that of Ben, the homeless veteran who had now fucked me a couple of times. My heart started to beat with excitement and anticipation of who was with him and what would he be expecting. Two men came through the doorway into the store, one was Ben and he was accompanied by a much younger man in his thirties, who Ben introduced to me as Troy. Troy was a tall, slim and very pleasant man who held out his hand for me to shake as he smiled and looked me up and down.
“I told you she was hot.” Ben said to Troy, smiling before he told me that Maxine had mentioned I needed some help and he and Troy were it, for now.
Troy nodded and smiled at Ben’s comment and then he quite bluntly told me that Ben had told him I liked black cock. I felt my face flush and my heart almost jumped out of my chest. Troy undid his trousers and I saw he had clean underwear on so presumed he had also showered. He pulled down his underwear and proudly stood before me with his 8 inch soft cock dangling between his legs. He gripped it and waved it at me as he said “How do you like the look of this one?” I almost passed out with shock as I looked all around me, specifically at the door. to see if anyone would see.
“Nobody will come,” Ben said, “Here, give me the paperwork. I’ve done this stock check tons of times. You take care of my friend Troy. He’s another veteran.” I stared at Troy as Ben took my paperwork and pen from my hands. His cock was beginning to harden and my mouth was salivating. The floor was concrete and cold so I took off my cardigan and folded it before putting it on the floor in front of Troy. He just smiled at me as I got onto my knees in front of him and took hold of his throbbing cock.
I looked up at him and said “You won’t tell anyone will you?” Troy shook his head, smiling and put a hand on the back of my head, guiding it towards his cock. As his big cock head touched my lips I took that wonderfully thick and throbbing cock deeply into my mouth and felt my pussy gush as I began sucking him. I got the feeling it was some time since Troy had had his cock sucked as his pre cum was already gushing from his piss hole. I savoured the sweet tasting sticky fluid as it coated my tongue and slid down my throat.
I could feel Troy’s cock throbbing as I stroked his thick shaft, blood coursing through thick veins and making his cock head swell so much it filled my mouth. He began to groan and I could sense his legs stiffen and then begin to tremble. Troy’s cock swelled even more and I felt his hand on the back of my head. I knew what was coming and braced myself. I took his cock a little deeper so his piss hole was at the back of my throat and sucked hard. Troy grunted and began to jerk as he shot half a dozen spurts of cum which hit the back of my throat before I swallowed, allowing the hot liquid flow down to my tummy.
When Troy’s cock was softening and I had milked every drop of cum from him he pulled it out of my mouth. “Damn fine!” he exclaimed as he pulled up his underwear and zipped up his pants. “Later’s dude!” Troy said to Ben as he began to head for the door and just before he left the store Ben called out to him to send Marlon over on the quiet.
I turned and looked at Ben quizzically. “He is the last of my veteran brothers. Wouldn’t be fair to leave him out.” Plus his cock is real big!” Ben said to me smiling. Before I had chance to say anything Ben told me to stay where I was and undo my dress and “show my titties off” as he put it. I loved the course and abrupt way Ben spoke to me as if he was my pimp and he was lending me out to his friends. I didn’t know where to look as I knelt on the floor, now with my breasts hanging freely before me.
Moments later the door opened and a large built black man walked in, who I guessed,from the way he greeted Ben, was Marlon. “Holy shit!” Marlon exclaimed as he looked at me.
“Told you man.” said Ben to Marlon. “Go get yourself a piece of that white slut.”
Marlon walked across to me, undoing his pants on the way and by the time he stood before me his cock and huge balls were dangling in front of my face. His cock was about the same length as Troy’s, but even in its flaccid state I could tell it was much thicker and would be extremely thick, especially at the base, when it got hard. I gripped Marlon’s cock in one hand and cupped his balls in the other. His balls felt heavy and his cock felt stiff even though it was totally flaccid. As I looked at it my insides quivered as I wondered what it would feel like to take such a thick cock inside me.
As I stroked Marlon’s cock, he leant forward and reached his hands down, cupping my breasts. He massaged them and gave my nipples, which had now gotten hard, a little squeeze and a tug making me squeal a little. Marlon’s cock was fast becoming hard and was now pointing straight at my face. My mouth made a perfect o shape as I crooned with excitement and before I realise what was happening Marlon pushed his cock head between my lips and into my mouth.
I instinctively sucked on Marlon’s cock head as it passed between my lips and several inches of his thick shaft slid into my mouth, stretching my lips so much it hurt. Marlon gripped both sides of my head and began to force his cock even deeper, so deep I began to gag. I raised my hands to his hips and tried to push him back and initially he pulled back a little, allowing me to take a breath, however he quickly forced his cock deep into my mouth again. “Go on man! Fuck that sluts face!” I heard Ben call out from behind me. Marlon followed Ben’s instructions and began to forcefully fuck my mouth hard, my head clamped between his strong hands, choking me and making me gag, spittle running down my chin and onto my breasts.
My treatment went on for what seemed like an age, Marlon thrusting and grunting, the odd shout of encouragement from Ben. I began to pray for it to end, either Marlon to shoot his load in my mouth or for Maxine to come looking for me and save me from this situation I had gotten myself into. I had no such luck, the fucking of my face continued mercilessly, my jaw ached, my neck ached and even my knees were getting sore. All this aside I couldn't believe how aroused I was also feeling and also wishing I could be watching this scene. A mature white woman, her breasts hanging loose, on her knees with a big thick black cock fucking her mouth, almost against her will. I could feel my juices flowing from my pussy and I ran my hands over my breasts which were soaked with my own saliva, my nipples hard and tingling.
Marlon continued and he increased his speed, I was struggling to breath, whereas Marlon’s breathing was getting louder and deeper. Marlon gripped my head even harder and pulled back so just the head of his cock was wedged in my mouth, pre cum oozing onto my tongue. I sucked hard and Marlon groaned as his legs shook and a thick jet of cum hit the back of my throat so hard I almost threw up. Marlon thrust his erupting cock deep and pumped a river of cum down my throat. I swallowed and swallowed, thinking I would drown before it stopped until finally the river reduced to a trickle and with a couple of final jerks Marlon emptied his las drop of cum into my mouth.
Satisfied he had finished I pulled my head backwards and sucked in a huge gulp of air, which itself had a salty taste to it. I wiped the last few ripples of my own saliva off my chin and slumped backwards so I was now sitting on the floor. I saw Marlon smiling as he zipped his pants back up and headed for the door. My stomach churned, as it absorbed the huge amount of cum I had swallowed from Troy and especially Marlon. I felt a little light headed and lay back on the cold concrete floor. My head spinning and my mind going into overdrive with thoughts of what I was becoming. I was a married woman yet despite my best intentions I had never even tried to refuse any of the men that had used me.
It felt like I had been laying on the cold floor for ages, my mind wandering. Suddenly my trance was disturbed by Ben’s voice telling me he had finished doing the stock take. He helped me up off the floor and I began to compose myself and started to button my dress. “Woooahhh! Pretty lady! Not so fast, you have one more cock to service.” Ben said with a scowl. I looked at him and he was stroking his cock which was hard, pre cum leaking from the tip, making his cock head all shine as he stroked it.
“Oh God!”I pleaded.” I can’t swallow any more. My jaw and neck ache so much too.”
“Your mouth ain’t the hole I got in mind.” grinned Ben as he grabbed my breasts, pulling me closer, as he squeezed them, until we were face to face. “Turn around and lean against the door.” Ben ordered me. Once again I thought how pathetic I was as I leant forward, placing my hands against the closed door of the store room. I spread my legs as Ben heaved my dress up around my waist and I felt his cock brush against my thighs as he searched out my pussy. Finding it’s target Ben thrust forwards and his big cock snaked it’s way deep inside my pussy.
Ben gripped my hips and began to thrust into me, his hips slapping against my buttocks. Ben’s thrusting was hard, fast and rough and even though it hurt I begged him to fuck me. “Oh yes! Fuck me! Give it me hard! Fill my pussy!” I begged him. Ben gripped my hips tighter and fucked me with real venom for several minutes before he thrust deep and spurted his cum into my pussy. Ben pulled out and released me, almost pulling me to one side as he zipped his pants up and told me he expected me to swing by the store room in my building basement later on. Ben left and as I began to piece myself together I felt his cum run down the inside of my thighs and I cried.
Ted joined me in the kitchen not long after I had gotten up and we both chatted over coffee and some pastries for breakfast. He asked me if we, as I deal with our social diary, or I, had any plans for the day. Before I realised I had told him we had nothing scheduled and that I was contemplating popping into the homeless shelter as Maxine had asked me about committing to helping out on a more regular basis so I wanted to talk it over with her. I followed up by asking my husband what he thought about it and he just smiled at me and told me he thought it was good that I wanted to help out in the community as long as I wasn’t overdoing things, given my busy workload.
As there was no real objection from my husband I felt a little less guilty about what I was going to do, although I hadn’t yet committed to anything in my mind, however there was a chance I would be continuing and even worsening my infidelity. As I dressed all kinds of things came to mind about what Ben may have meant and although I didn’t want to appear like a rampant slut I did want to ensure there were as few barriers in the way as possible if there were likely to be some physical contact on Ben’s agenda. I chose to wear a long, thick material dress with a button up front and his the fact I wasn’t wearing a bra with a button up cardigan. I dispensed with panties but took some of my nice thick cotton ones in my bag and again decided to wear a pair of fashionable sneakers.
I didn’t bother with makeup and tied my hair back in a pony tail. Deciding I looked sufficiently plain I went downstairs, kissed my husband and headed off. Once again I parked in the basement parking garage of my work building and sat in my car for several minutes contemplating my next move. I considered calling Maxine to see if it was OK for me to call in but decided against it in case she told me she was rushed off her feet and too busy to chat. I also considered checking the store room where my infidelity had taken place but recalled that Ben had stated “come to the shelter.” After several minutes I took a deep breath and headed off to the homeless shelter.
The shelter was fairly busy but by no means overcrowded and I couldn’t see Maxine anywhere. I asked one of the other helpers and she directed me to Maxine’s office, which was outback. I wandered through and found my friend buried in a mountain of paperwork. She looked up at me smiling and told me she was doing monthly accounts and was glad to see me as it gave her an excuse for a coffee. We sat and chatted and I told Maxine that I was thinking of volunteering more often but wasn’t one hundred percent sure if I could cope with it. She smiled and asked me if I would consider doing half a day on a weekend to start with and see how things stood after a month. It suited me, although not for the reasons Maxine may have thought so I agreed to stick with Saturday mornings which was the least popular day for people to volunteer to help on.
After sharing a coffee with Maxine and agreeing on my volunteer schedule I told her she may as well get me into it straight away and that I would just call my husband and let him know whilst she thought of a tasking for me. My husband was pretty cool with my new volunteer status and I told him I’d call him when I was on my way home so he could organise dinner, probably takeout and wine. Phone call over, Maxine told me I could help her with the accounts, more precisely carry out a stock check of the dry and canned food store. Maxine showed me to the store room, which was connected but separate to the main building beside a loading area, and it was actually quite large holding enough food to feed a lot of people for a long time. All the food was donated and Maxine liked to keep track of stock levels so she could only replenish what was low. Needless to say, with a multitude of volunteers helping out on various days things got a little muddled and Maxine explained that the stock take process was also a monthly tidy up of the store. As she left she told me she would get me some help.
About ten minutes later I heard a couple of voices, one of which I recognised immediately as that of Ben, the homeless veteran who had now fucked me a couple of times. My heart started to beat with excitement and anticipation of who was with him and what would he be expecting. Two men came through the doorway into the store, one was Ben and he was accompanied by a much younger man in his thirties, who Ben introduced to me as Troy. Troy was a tall, slim and very pleasant man who held out his hand for me to shake as he smiled and looked me up and down.
“I told you she was hot.” Ben said to Troy, smiling before he told me that Maxine had mentioned I needed some help and he and Troy were it, for now.
Troy nodded and smiled at Ben’s comment and then he quite bluntly told me that Ben had told him I liked black cock. I felt my face flush and my heart almost jumped out of my chest. Troy undid his trousers and I saw he had clean underwear on so presumed he had also showered. He pulled down his underwear and proudly stood before me with his 8 inch soft cock dangling between his legs. He gripped it and waved it at me as he said “How do you like the look of this one?” I almost passed out with shock as I looked all around me, specifically at the door. to see if anyone would see.
“Nobody will come,” Ben said, “Here, give me the paperwork. I’ve done this stock check tons of times. You take care of my friend Troy. He’s another veteran.” I stared at Troy as Ben took my paperwork and pen from my hands. His cock was beginning to harden and my mouth was salivating. The floor was concrete and cold so I took off my cardigan and folded it before putting it on the floor in front of Troy. He just smiled at me as I got onto my knees in front of him and took hold of his throbbing cock.
I looked up at him and said “You won’t tell anyone will you?” Troy shook his head, smiling and put a hand on the back of my head, guiding it towards his cock. As his big cock head touched my lips I took that wonderfully thick and throbbing cock deeply into my mouth and felt my pussy gush as I began sucking him. I got the feeling it was some time since Troy had had his cock sucked as his pre cum was already gushing from his piss hole. I savoured the sweet tasting sticky fluid as it coated my tongue and slid down my throat.
I could feel Troy’s cock throbbing as I stroked his thick shaft, blood coursing through thick veins and making his cock head swell so much it filled my mouth. He began to groan and I could sense his legs stiffen and then begin to tremble. Troy’s cock swelled even more and I felt his hand on the back of my head. I knew what was coming and braced myself. I took his cock a little deeper so his piss hole was at the back of my throat and sucked hard. Troy grunted and began to jerk as he shot half a dozen spurts of cum which hit the back of my throat before I swallowed, allowing the hot liquid flow down to my tummy.
When Troy’s cock was softening and I had milked every drop of cum from him he pulled it out of my mouth. “Damn fine!” he exclaimed as he pulled up his underwear and zipped up his pants. “Later’s dude!” Troy said to Ben as he began to head for the door and just before he left the store Ben called out to him to send Marlon over on the quiet.
I turned and looked at Ben quizzically. “He is the last of my veteran brothers. Wouldn’t be fair to leave him out.” Plus his cock is real big!” Ben said to me smiling. Before I had chance to say anything Ben told me to stay where I was and undo my dress and “show my titties off” as he put it. I loved the course and abrupt way Ben spoke to me as if he was my pimp and he was lending me out to his friends. I didn’t know where to look as I knelt on the floor, now with my breasts hanging freely before me.
Moments later the door opened and a large built black man walked in, who I guessed,from the way he greeted Ben, was Marlon. “Holy shit!” Marlon exclaimed as he looked at me.
“Told you man.” said Ben to Marlon. “Go get yourself a piece of that white slut.”
Marlon walked across to me, undoing his pants on the way and by the time he stood before me his cock and huge balls were dangling in front of my face. His cock was about the same length as Troy’s, but even in its flaccid state I could tell it was much thicker and would be extremely thick, especially at the base, when it got hard. I gripped Marlon’s cock in one hand and cupped his balls in the other. His balls felt heavy and his cock felt stiff even though it was totally flaccid. As I looked at it my insides quivered as I wondered what it would feel like to take such a thick cock inside me.
As I stroked Marlon’s cock, he leant forward and reached his hands down, cupping my breasts. He massaged them and gave my nipples, which had now gotten hard, a little squeeze and a tug making me squeal a little. Marlon’s cock was fast becoming hard and was now pointing straight at my face. My mouth made a perfect o shape as I crooned with excitement and before I realise what was happening Marlon pushed his cock head between my lips and into my mouth.
I instinctively sucked on Marlon’s cock head as it passed between my lips and several inches of his thick shaft slid into my mouth, stretching my lips so much it hurt. Marlon gripped both sides of my head and began to force his cock even deeper, so deep I began to gag. I raised my hands to his hips and tried to push him back and initially he pulled back a little, allowing me to take a breath, however he quickly forced his cock deep into my mouth again. “Go on man! Fuck that sluts face!” I heard Ben call out from behind me. Marlon followed Ben’s instructions and began to forcefully fuck my mouth hard, my head clamped between his strong hands, choking me and making me gag, spittle running down my chin and onto my breasts.
My treatment went on for what seemed like an age, Marlon thrusting and grunting, the odd shout of encouragement from Ben. I began to pray for it to end, either Marlon to shoot his load in my mouth or for Maxine to come looking for me and save me from this situation I had gotten myself into. I had no such luck, the fucking of my face continued mercilessly, my jaw ached, my neck ached and even my knees were getting sore. All this aside I couldn't believe how aroused I was also feeling and also wishing I could be watching this scene. A mature white woman, her breasts hanging loose, on her knees with a big thick black cock fucking her mouth, almost against her will. I could feel my juices flowing from my pussy and I ran my hands over my breasts which were soaked with my own saliva, my nipples hard and tingling.
Marlon continued and he increased his speed, I was struggling to breath, whereas Marlon’s breathing was getting louder and deeper. Marlon gripped my head even harder and pulled back so just the head of his cock was wedged in my mouth, pre cum oozing onto my tongue. I sucked hard and Marlon groaned as his legs shook and a thick jet of cum hit the back of my throat so hard I almost threw up. Marlon thrust his erupting cock deep and pumped a river of cum down my throat. I swallowed and swallowed, thinking I would drown before it stopped until finally the river reduced to a trickle and with a couple of final jerks Marlon emptied his las drop of cum into my mouth.
Satisfied he had finished I pulled my head backwards and sucked in a huge gulp of air, which itself had a salty taste to it. I wiped the last few ripples of my own saliva off my chin and slumped backwards so I was now sitting on the floor. I saw Marlon smiling as he zipped his pants back up and headed for the door. My stomach churned, as it absorbed the huge amount of cum I had swallowed from Troy and especially Marlon. I felt a little light headed and lay back on the cold concrete floor. My head spinning and my mind going into overdrive with thoughts of what I was becoming. I was a married woman yet despite my best intentions I had never even tried to refuse any of the men that had used me.
It felt like I had been laying on the cold floor for ages, my mind wandering. Suddenly my trance was disturbed by Ben’s voice telling me he had finished doing the stock take. He helped me up off the floor and I began to compose myself and started to button my dress. “Woooahhh! Pretty lady! Not so fast, you have one more cock to service.” Ben said with a scowl. I looked at him and he was stroking his cock which was hard, pre cum leaking from the tip, making his cock head all shine as he stroked it.
“Oh God!”I pleaded.” I can’t swallow any more. My jaw and neck ache so much too.”
“Your mouth ain’t the hole I got in mind.” grinned Ben as he grabbed my breasts, pulling me closer, as he squeezed them, until we were face to face. “Turn around and lean against the door.” Ben ordered me. Once again I thought how pathetic I was as I leant forward, placing my hands against the closed door of the store room. I spread my legs as Ben heaved my dress up around my waist and I felt his cock brush against my thighs as he searched out my pussy. Finding it’s target Ben thrust forwards and his big cock snaked it’s way deep inside my pussy.
Ben gripped my hips and began to thrust into me, his hips slapping against my buttocks. Ben’s thrusting was hard, fast and rough and even though it hurt I begged him to fuck me. “Oh yes! Fuck me! Give it me hard! Fill my pussy!” I begged him. Ben gripped my hips tighter and fucked me with real venom for several minutes before he thrust deep and spurted his cum into my pussy. Ben pulled out and released me, almost pulling me to one side as he zipped his pants up and told me he expected me to swing by the store room in my building basement later on. Ben left and as I began to piece myself together I felt his cum run down the inside of my thighs and I cried.
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