Ch. 06
I got through the next couple of days trying not to think about the words Stanley had said to me as I’d left his house after having paid sex with his equally old friend JJ, when he had told me he had lots of friends who would pay a pretty penny to fuck me. Unfortunately, whether I liked it or not, I had to return to Stanley’s that day as it was a scheduled nursing care visit, and I didn’t want to annoy my boss Sandra, but I told her I couldn’t go and even more so, I told her the reason why. As I approached Stanley’s house, I was trying to remain calm and going through how I would explain to him that all the sex stuff had to stop.
I let myself in as normal and called out to Stanley, who called back, telling me he was in the lounge. Stanley was sitting in a chair in a pair of Y front underpants and a white vest, drinking tea and smiling. He was very chatty and asked how I was before discussing what his nursing and care needs were that day, which included some washing of his feet and legs and trimming of his toe nails. He also asked me if I could put clean bedding on for him, as he had taken the old stuff off for laundry, but he struggled to remake the bed. I set about my nursing duties, and Stanley behaved like a real gentleman. I felt quite relieved and actually thought he must have taken my response at basically being asked to be a whore at face value, realizing I was upset and was letting the matter lie.
After I’d finished my nursing duties, including putting clean white sheets and covers on his bed, Stanley offered me some tea in the kitchen. I initially declined, thinking I needed to get out of there quickly now that everything had gone well, but he seemed rather insistent, even telling me he would make it for me, so in the end I accepted. Stanley and I sat drinking tea for about fifteen minutes, still chatting about everyday things, with no mention of me having sex again with him or any of his old friends. I thanked him for the tea and was about to leave when the doorbell rang. Stanley asked me if I could answer it, as he was still in his vest and underwear.
I obliged him and went to answer the door. When I opened it, my heart started to race, and I stared out a little speechless and open-mouthed. Standing before me was Omar, Stanley’s large black friend, who had fucked me to multiple orgasms a couple of weeks earlier with his huge black cock. He was accompanied by an equally large black man, whom I hadn’t seen before. "Hello, my favorite little white nurse.” Omar said, smiling, “This is my very good friend, Tex." Almost before I had a chance to register what Omar had said, he and Tex had brushed past me and wandered into the kitchen to find Stanley. I’m still not sure why, but I closed the door and followed them.
When I joined the three guys in the kitchen, they were all smiling and looking at me, especially Tex, who was looking me up and down with a glint in his eye, which made me a little nervous but also sent a tingle of excitement through my body. “Told you she was a real hot girl,” Omar said to his friend Tex, laughing.
“She sure is,” Tex replied. As Tex continued to look at me, Stanley began to explain that he had been serious a few days earlier when he’d told me he knew lots of older men who would pay to fuck me, and in order to convince me, he’d invited Omar, whom Stanley knew I’d loved being fucked by, and asked him to bring along a new friend, Tex. Stanley then asked the two guys how much they would pay to fuck me there and then. I initially wanted to scream, telling them all to fuck off, but before I did, Tex blurted out a number that stopped me in my tracks.
“My god, they're fucking serious,” I thought as the amount of money Tex had mentioned registered properly in my brain. I had indeed loved being fucked by Omar and wondered if his friend Tex was in the same ballpark when it came to cock size and endurance. I could feel my pussycat getting moist at the very thought of those two big black men fucking me for money. I still wasn’t sold on it and hadn’t said anything when Stanley chirped, “I promise I’ll keep it out of the way. It would just be you and the two black guys.”
My god. I was being offered this proposition, and I wouldn’t even have to serve Stanley for free, as he’d mentioned a few days ago. “I. Erm! I guess it would be quite nice.” I found myself muttering. Almost before I’d finished saying those words, Omar had a hold of me by the hand and was leading me off towards Stanley’s bedroom. I suddenly found myself standing between Omar and Tex, who were pulling at my clothing and stripping me, and after only about a minute, I was totally naked.
Omar and Tex were rubbing their big hands all over me and seemed to be in perfect sync, squeezing my buttocks, sucking on my nipples, and taking it in turns to rub their fingers over my pubic mound, occasionally probing a big finger into the slit of my pussycat. I could feel I was already wet, probably more in anticipation of what was about to come than what the guys had done to me so far. My nipples were tingling, and my insides were trembling.
The two guys eased me backwards a little, and the back of my legs touched the bed. I instinctively sat down. Tex and Omar unzipped their pants and pulled them down before also pulling down their boxers, freeing their cocks. I already knew Omar had a huge cock, and while I’d watched them unzipping, I’d found myself thinking, even hoping, that Tex was equally well endowed. I wasn’t disappointed; even though both guys weren’t yet fully hard, I could see they were both about the same size, with Tex being a little thicker but a little shorter than Omar.
The guys stood close to me; their cocks were in front of my face, and instinctively, I lifted a hand to each of them. I began to stroke them firmly and slowly. My mouth was salivating as I felt the blood pumping into them through big veins, swelling then to full hardness. Both guys were fiddling with their clothing and soon stood before me fully naked, their rock-hard cocks sticking out and pointing at my face. I couldn’t hold back any longer and leant my head forward, gently kissing the tips of them both in turn, then licking both cock heads before finally wrapping my lips around the big purple head of Tex’s cock.
“Ooooh! Fuck! Yeah, man, you were right; this girl sure knows her way around a cock.” Tex groaned as I began to take his shaft deeper into my mouth. I sucked on Tex’s cock for a few minutes while I continued to stroke Omar’s throbbing shaft, and soon I was rewarded with the first trickle of pre-cum leaking from Tex’s cock, coating my tongue. I moaned with joy as the sweet liquid swirled around my mouth, and my tongue darted snake-like into his huge piss hole, lapping away at the sweet nectar flowing out. Omar heard me moaning and must have guessed I was enjoying Tex’s pre-cum because he grabbed my head and pulled it towards his cock just as a huge blob of premium oozed from the tip.
I greedily sucked up the pre-cum from Omar’s cock before I began to alternate between both cocks, taking them as deep as I could before sucking hard on the head. The two guys were leaking so much that I thought I would be in danger of drowning. I continued on, sucking on their cocks and flicking my tongue over their heads and into their piss holes, which seemed to be getting ever bigger as their cocks continued to swell even more. I was moaning with bliss, and I could hear both guys gently groaning and talking about what a good little sucker I was. The sound of them praising my talents turned me on, and I began to hope it wouldn’t be long before I felt both their huge cocks inside my pussycat.
I didn’t have to wait long before my desires came true. The two guys practically picked me up and hoisted me fully onto the bed, dropping me on my back. Omar knelt between my legs, and Tex knelt with his knees either side of my head, practically straddling my face, his huge balls dangling an inch or so above my mouth. I could feel Omar rubbing his huge cock against my pussycat, and once again, with Omar, there wasn’t a lot of preamble. He pushed his cock head hard against my love hole, and such was my desire and state of arousal that there was no resistance. “Ooooooohhh! Fuck!” I groaned as Omar speared me with his huge black cock, ramming it fully home in one thrust.
Omar began to fuck me, and Tex lowered his huge balls, urging me to suck on them. They were so big that I could only suck and lick one at a time, and they pulsed as I teased them. Omar was fucking me hard, and my pussycat was now beyond tingling; it was positively throbbing with sheer lust. The tremors are radiating through my body. I could feel my chest and face beginning to flush, and then Tex grabbed my nipples, pinching and pulling on them. It was all too much, and my orgasm went off like a firecracker exploding deep inside me. I would have shrieked, but Tex had his huge balls stuffed into my mouth, muffling any noise I could make.
Omar kept his huge cock deep inside me while I rode my orgasmic wave, my pussy pulsing on his cock. When I finally began to relax, he pulled out, and his big sticky cock sprang up, all soaked in my cumin juice. Tex and Omar lifted me up off the bed and flipped me over, so I was resting on the bed on my hands and knees. Omar came around and knelt in front of my face, letting his sticky cock rest against my lips. I sucked his head, and as he began to slide it into me, the taste of my own cum made my body quiver with delight.
I could feel Tex touching my buttocks, spreading them slightly, and then he ran his fingers down my pussycat slit. He inserted his cock head between my lips, and the tip hovered at the entrance to my love hole. He pushed, and my pussycat, which had contracted during my orgasm, resisted. Tex pushed harder, and I felt my outer lips stretching and beginning to hurt. Tex seemed a lot thicker than Omar at that moment, and I wasn’t sure he would be able to properly penetrate me, but I was proved wrong, and with a pop and a huge groan from me, his cock head entered my love hole.
My pussy tightened around this huge invader as Tex continued the march of his cock head towards my cervix. “Ooooooooooohhhhhhh! Oooooooowwwww! God Yesssssssss!” I moaned as Tex forced his way inside me until finally his very thick cock was wedged deep inside my pussycat and his hips were pressed against my buttocks. Almost as soon as Tex had slid all of his cock into me, stretching my pussycat wide, Omar forced his own cock deep into my throat, making me gag, holding it there while saliva built up and flowed down his shaft, running out onto my chin.
Then they started! Omar and Tex began to fuck me from both ends, simultaneously thrusting their big cocks into my mouth and pussy, both my holes being stretched to the limit, my pussy throbbing and pulsing around Tex’s thick cock, and my gag reflex firing out bucket loads of spittle. I felt like such a whore, and as I took both of their cocks, I closed my eyes and pictured the scene in my head: a young white girl being spit-roasted by two big black men, getting her mouth and pussyfooted hard. The vision had my mind spinning, and my whole body started to tingle and throb. I could feel the heat in my pussycat rising and my face flushing as I struggled to breathe. Then it happened! I came so hard I almost passed out.
I was vaguely aware of Omar and Tex pulling their cocks from me midway through my orgasm, and when my head began to clear, I became aware they had swapped places. Omar already had his cock in my pussycat, which felt extra tight as I had just cum, and Tex was teasing my lips with his cock that now tasted of my cum juice. Tex began to slide his cock into my mouth, and I sucked greedily, savoring the taste of myself and loving how Tex teased the back of my throat with his fat cock that was really stretching my lips.
I had no idea how long my spit roasting from Omar and Tex lasted. It seemed an age filled with multiple orgasms; their staying power was quite remarkable, so much so that my pussycat was getting really sore, and I felt I would soon have to ask them to stop. Almost as if they had read my mind, they both pulled their cocks from me and manhandled me onto my back. They knelt on the bed, either side of me, and began to jack off their huge cocks, rubbing the tips against my face. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth in anticipation of what was to come, while I squeezed my own small tits and pinched my hard nipples. Then I felt it—jets of hot, sticky cum—spitting into my mouth, all over my face, and onto my little tits. It felt like there were gallons of it, and I greedily swallowed it and rubbed it all over me.
Once the cum shower had stopped, I heard Omar and Tex climb off the bed and begin dressing. They chatted between themselves about what a good little whore I was and how next time they would fill my pussycat. Tex even commented that he’d like to fill my ass, which sent a shiver down my spine, given the thickness of his cock. I heard more talking, a third voice, Stanley asking the guys if they had enjoyed me. They told him I was amazing and that they would love to take me home sometime to meet some more of their friends, the thought of which almost made me cry again.
I heard a little more talk as I lay there on the bed, reveling in the feeling of their cum all over me and inside my belly, and then I heard the front door slam. After another minute, I gathered myself together, wiped my eyes, opened them, and sat up. Stanley was standing in the bedroom doorway, looking at me. “Did you like that, Nursie?” he asked me. “The guys did look,” he said, pointing at the bedside table. I looked and saw a huge wad of cash sitting there—my payment for being a whore. Stanley chuckled before telling me that he could see to it that I had earned plenty more cash than I had just done. The thought of it excited me—getting paid to fuck and, what's more, enjoying it too.
I knew I was hooked, but what about Stanley? He was standing there in his vest and underpants with his big cock hard and poking out. He had mentioned wanting free sex thrown into the deal, but he wasn’t really a good fuck and shot his load far too quickly. I considered my next move. I’d already had several orgasms, and my pussycat was a little sore. I rolled over and shuffled backwards, so I was at the end of the bed, my ass facing Stanley. I spread my legs wide and said, "OK, Stanley. I’m in. Come and fuck me!”
I let myself in as normal and called out to Stanley, who called back, telling me he was in the lounge. Stanley was sitting in a chair in a pair of Y front underpants and a white vest, drinking tea and smiling. He was very chatty and asked how I was before discussing what his nursing and care needs were that day, which included some washing of his feet and legs and trimming of his toe nails. He also asked me if I could put clean bedding on for him, as he had taken the old stuff off for laundry, but he struggled to remake the bed. I set about my nursing duties, and Stanley behaved like a real gentleman. I felt quite relieved and actually thought he must have taken my response at basically being asked to be a whore at face value, realizing I was upset and was letting the matter lie.
After I’d finished my nursing duties, including putting clean white sheets and covers on his bed, Stanley offered me some tea in the kitchen. I initially declined, thinking I needed to get out of there quickly now that everything had gone well, but he seemed rather insistent, even telling me he would make it for me, so in the end I accepted. Stanley and I sat drinking tea for about fifteen minutes, still chatting about everyday things, with no mention of me having sex again with him or any of his old friends. I thanked him for the tea and was about to leave when the doorbell rang. Stanley asked me if I could answer it, as he was still in his vest and underwear.
I obliged him and went to answer the door. When I opened it, my heart started to race, and I stared out a little speechless and open-mouthed. Standing before me was Omar, Stanley’s large black friend, who had fucked me to multiple orgasms a couple of weeks earlier with his huge black cock. He was accompanied by an equally large black man, whom I hadn’t seen before. "Hello, my favorite little white nurse.” Omar said, smiling, “This is my very good friend, Tex." Almost before I had a chance to register what Omar had said, he and Tex had brushed past me and wandered into the kitchen to find Stanley. I’m still not sure why, but I closed the door and followed them.
When I joined the three guys in the kitchen, they were all smiling and looking at me, especially Tex, who was looking me up and down with a glint in his eye, which made me a little nervous but also sent a tingle of excitement through my body. “Told you she was a real hot girl,” Omar said to his friend Tex, laughing.
“She sure is,” Tex replied. As Tex continued to look at me, Stanley began to explain that he had been serious a few days earlier when he’d told me he knew lots of older men who would pay to fuck me, and in order to convince me, he’d invited Omar, whom Stanley knew I’d loved being fucked by, and asked him to bring along a new friend, Tex. Stanley then asked the two guys how much they would pay to fuck me there and then. I initially wanted to scream, telling them all to fuck off, but before I did, Tex blurted out a number that stopped me in my tracks.
“My god, they're fucking serious,” I thought as the amount of money Tex had mentioned registered properly in my brain. I had indeed loved being fucked by Omar and wondered if his friend Tex was in the same ballpark when it came to cock size and endurance. I could feel my pussycat getting moist at the very thought of those two big black men fucking me for money. I still wasn’t sold on it and hadn’t said anything when Stanley chirped, “I promise I’ll keep it out of the way. It would just be you and the two black guys.”
My god. I was being offered this proposition, and I wouldn’t even have to serve Stanley for free, as he’d mentioned a few days ago. “I. Erm! I guess it would be quite nice.” I found myself muttering. Almost before I’d finished saying those words, Omar had a hold of me by the hand and was leading me off towards Stanley’s bedroom. I suddenly found myself standing between Omar and Tex, who were pulling at my clothing and stripping me, and after only about a minute, I was totally naked.
Omar and Tex were rubbing their big hands all over me and seemed to be in perfect sync, squeezing my buttocks, sucking on my nipples, and taking it in turns to rub their fingers over my pubic mound, occasionally probing a big finger into the slit of my pussycat. I could feel I was already wet, probably more in anticipation of what was about to come than what the guys had done to me so far. My nipples were tingling, and my insides were trembling.
The two guys eased me backwards a little, and the back of my legs touched the bed. I instinctively sat down. Tex and Omar unzipped their pants and pulled them down before also pulling down their boxers, freeing their cocks. I already knew Omar had a huge cock, and while I’d watched them unzipping, I’d found myself thinking, even hoping, that Tex was equally well endowed. I wasn’t disappointed; even though both guys weren’t yet fully hard, I could see they were both about the same size, with Tex being a little thicker but a little shorter than Omar.
The guys stood close to me; their cocks were in front of my face, and instinctively, I lifted a hand to each of them. I began to stroke them firmly and slowly. My mouth was salivating as I felt the blood pumping into them through big veins, swelling then to full hardness. Both guys were fiddling with their clothing and soon stood before me fully naked, their rock-hard cocks sticking out and pointing at my face. I couldn’t hold back any longer and leant my head forward, gently kissing the tips of them both in turn, then licking both cock heads before finally wrapping my lips around the big purple head of Tex’s cock.
“Ooooh! Fuck! Yeah, man, you were right; this girl sure knows her way around a cock.” Tex groaned as I began to take his shaft deeper into my mouth. I sucked on Tex’s cock for a few minutes while I continued to stroke Omar’s throbbing shaft, and soon I was rewarded with the first trickle of pre-cum leaking from Tex’s cock, coating my tongue. I moaned with joy as the sweet liquid swirled around my mouth, and my tongue darted snake-like into his huge piss hole, lapping away at the sweet nectar flowing out. Omar heard me moaning and must have guessed I was enjoying Tex’s pre-cum because he grabbed my head and pulled it towards his cock just as a huge blob of premium oozed from the tip.
I greedily sucked up the pre-cum from Omar’s cock before I began to alternate between both cocks, taking them as deep as I could before sucking hard on the head. The two guys were leaking so much that I thought I would be in danger of drowning. I continued on, sucking on their cocks and flicking my tongue over their heads and into their piss holes, which seemed to be getting ever bigger as their cocks continued to swell even more. I was moaning with bliss, and I could hear both guys gently groaning and talking about what a good little sucker I was. The sound of them praising my talents turned me on, and I began to hope it wouldn’t be long before I felt both their huge cocks inside my pussycat.
I didn’t have to wait long before my desires came true. The two guys practically picked me up and hoisted me fully onto the bed, dropping me on my back. Omar knelt between my legs, and Tex knelt with his knees either side of my head, practically straddling my face, his huge balls dangling an inch or so above my mouth. I could feel Omar rubbing his huge cock against my pussycat, and once again, with Omar, there wasn’t a lot of preamble. He pushed his cock head hard against my love hole, and such was my desire and state of arousal that there was no resistance. “Ooooooohhh! Fuck!” I groaned as Omar speared me with his huge black cock, ramming it fully home in one thrust.
Omar began to fuck me, and Tex lowered his huge balls, urging me to suck on them. They were so big that I could only suck and lick one at a time, and they pulsed as I teased them. Omar was fucking me hard, and my pussycat was now beyond tingling; it was positively throbbing with sheer lust. The tremors are radiating through my body. I could feel my chest and face beginning to flush, and then Tex grabbed my nipples, pinching and pulling on them. It was all too much, and my orgasm went off like a firecracker exploding deep inside me. I would have shrieked, but Tex had his huge balls stuffed into my mouth, muffling any noise I could make.
Omar kept his huge cock deep inside me while I rode my orgasmic wave, my pussy pulsing on his cock. When I finally began to relax, he pulled out, and his big sticky cock sprang up, all soaked in my cumin juice. Tex and Omar lifted me up off the bed and flipped me over, so I was resting on the bed on my hands and knees. Omar came around and knelt in front of my face, letting his sticky cock rest against my lips. I sucked his head, and as he began to slide it into me, the taste of my own cum made my body quiver with delight.
I could feel Tex touching my buttocks, spreading them slightly, and then he ran his fingers down my pussycat slit. He inserted his cock head between my lips, and the tip hovered at the entrance to my love hole. He pushed, and my pussycat, which had contracted during my orgasm, resisted. Tex pushed harder, and I felt my outer lips stretching and beginning to hurt. Tex seemed a lot thicker than Omar at that moment, and I wasn’t sure he would be able to properly penetrate me, but I was proved wrong, and with a pop and a huge groan from me, his cock head entered my love hole.
My pussy tightened around this huge invader as Tex continued the march of his cock head towards my cervix. “Ooooooooooohhhhhhh! Oooooooowwwww! God Yesssssssss!” I moaned as Tex forced his way inside me until finally his very thick cock was wedged deep inside my pussycat and his hips were pressed against my buttocks. Almost as soon as Tex had slid all of his cock into me, stretching my pussycat wide, Omar forced his own cock deep into my throat, making me gag, holding it there while saliva built up and flowed down his shaft, running out onto my chin.
Then they started! Omar and Tex began to fuck me from both ends, simultaneously thrusting their big cocks into my mouth and pussy, both my holes being stretched to the limit, my pussy throbbing and pulsing around Tex’s thick cock, and my gag reflex firing out bucket loads of spittle. I felt like such a whore, and as I took both of their cocks, I closed my eyes and pictured the scene in my head: a young white girl being spit-roasted by two big black men, getting her mouth and pussyfooted hard. The vision had my mind spinning, and my whole body started to tingle and throb. I could feel the heat in my pussycat rising and my face flushing as I struggled to breathe. Then it happened! I came so hard I almost passed out.
I was vaguely aware of Omar and Tex pulling their cocks from me midway through my orgasm, and when my head began to clear, I became aware they had swapped places. Omar already had his cock in my pussycat, which felt extra tight as I had just cum, and Tex was teasing my lips with his cock that now tasted of my cum juice. Tex began to slide his cock into my mouth, and I sucked greedily, savoring the taste of myself and loving how Tex teased the back of my throat with his fat cock that was really stretching my lips.
I had no idea how long my spit roasting from Omar and Tex lasted. It seemed an age filled with multiple orgasms; their staying power was quite remarkable, so much so that my pussycat was getting really sore, and I felt I would soon have to ask them to stop. Almost as if they had read my mind, they both pulled their cocks from me and manhandled me onto my back. They knelt on the bed, either side of me, and began to jack off their huge cocks, rubbing the tips against my face. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth in anticipation of what was to come, while I squeezed my own small tits and pinched my hard nipples. Then I felt it—jets of hot, sticky cum—spitting into my mouth, all over my face, and onto my little tits. It felt like there were gallons of it, and I greedily swallowed it and rubbed it all over me.
Once the cum shower had stopped, I heard Omar and Tex climb off the bed and begin dressing. They chatted between themselves about what a good little whore I was and how next time they would fill my pussycat. Tex even commented that he’d like to fill my ass, which sent a shiver down my spine, given the thickness of his cock. I heard more talking, a third voice, Stanley asking the guys if they had enjoyed me. They told him I was amazing and that they would love to take me home sometime to meet some more of their friends, the thought of which almost made me cry again.
I heard a little more talk as I lay there on the bed, reveling in the feeling of their cum all over me and inside my belly, and then I heard the front door slam. After another minute, I gathered myself together, wiped my eyes, opened them, and sat up. Stanley was standing in the bedroom doorway, looking at me. “Did you like that, Nursie?” he asked me. “The guys did look,” he said, pointing at the bedside table. I looked and saw a huge wad of cash sitting there—my payment for being a whore. Stanley chuckled before telling me that he could see to it that I had earned plenty more cash than I had just done. The thought of it excited me—getting paid to fuck and, what's more, enjoying it too.
I knew I was hooked, but what about Stanley? He was standing there in his vest and underpants with his big cock hard and poking out. He had mentioned wanting free sex thrown into the deal, but he wasn’t really a good fuck and shot his load far too quickly. I considered my next move. I’d already had several orgasms, and my pussycat was a little sore. I rolled over and shuffled backwards, so I was at the end of the bed, my ass facing Stanley. I spread my legs wide and said, "OK, Stanley. I’m in. Come and fuck me!”
