Black Girl Gets Fucked

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She knew that her skirt had ridden up a lot, probably barely covering her, but she didn't care. She was horny.

His hand moved up her thigh, underneath her leather skirt and once again pressed against her thong covered, black pussy.

"Ooooh, please." She whispered, pressing her back against his chest.

This time though, he pulled the thong to one side, and Kelly had to bite her lip when she felt a single finger slide deep inside of her soaked pussy.

Fuck, I can't believe I'm getting fingered on a dance floor!

For the first time she opened her eyes. Luckily, it seemed no one could tell, so she did nothing to stop it.

A single finger pushed in and out of her, before pulling back and spreading her juices all around her lips.

"Fuck." Kelly moaned when the soaked finger pressed against her clit.

Her legs started to tremble at his touch, and when his finger went back inside, she had to bite her lip to stop from moaning too loudly.

"Oh god." Kelly moaned and leant back against him again.

She was actually grinding herself back against his finger, loving the feeling of him.

I'm actually doing this, fuck I'm so horny.

The finger kept alternating from pumping in and out of her pussy to rubbing her throbbing clit. Each second brought waves of pleasure throughout Kelly's body.

Fuck... fuck! I'm gonna cum if he doesn't stop.

Kelly had no intention on making him stop. She didn't care that she was about to cum in the middle of a packed dance floor.

"Yes... yes... yes." She moaned as her orgasm grew and grew and grew.

"Are you going to cum for me?" She heard a voice whisper from behind.

"Yes." Kelly moaned but then something hit her, that's not Carl.

But it was too late, her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks right there on the dancefloor.

"Fuuckk." Kelly moaned and bit her lip.

Her thick, black thighs shook as she struggled to hold herself up.

"Cum for me," the man whispered from behind, that's John! "I guess you don't just dress like a slut."

"Fuuuuucckk." Kelly moaned louder than she intended at being called a slut.

She should've hated it. Being called that would normally end in her hitting him in the balls, but at that moment, as she came in such a public spot, she loved it! Something about being called a slut whilst getting fingered and made to cum in a bar made Kelly's orgasm just last that much longer.

When her body stopped shaking, she was turned around.

John was smiling at her, and she opened her mouth, intent on shouting at him, but suddenly he pressed his lips against hers, and his tongue went into her mouth.

Any effort she had to argue was gone instantly when her thick, black lips pressed against his.

She passionately made out with him. Kissing two guys in one night - Kelly had only done that once a long time ago.

But there she was, holding him close as their tongues danced along each other.

"Mmmm." Kelly moaned into his mouth.

When he pulled back Kelly couldn't help but look into his eyes.

Then, just over his shoulder she caught Carl and Steve standing a few feet back smiling at her.

Did they do this on purpose? She thought.

Kelly still had a hold of John as Carl and Steve walked over.

Suddenly, she was surrounded by all three of them.

Carl grabbed her face first and pulled her in for another passionate kiss. She then felt someone, probably Steve, grab her ass and start to grind into her.

Oh god, what am I doing? Kelly thought but she was powerless to stop it.

A hand reached into her top and grabbed her bare tit, forcing another moan out of Kelly's mouth. She didn't even know which guy it was.

But then she was turned around and before she had a chance to react, Steve kissed her.

There's 3 guys in one night, she thought.

Once again, Kelly was making out with a man in the middle of the dance floor as another guy was grinding against her ass. Three pairs of hands roamed all along her body.

One thing Kelly knew was that when she came the first time, her lust for more just increased. It didn't die down, and now she needed more.

"Mmmm." The young, black girl moaned into Steve's mouth as hands grabbed her tits, ass, and body.

"What a slut." She heard some girl say, but Kelly didn't even open her eyes to look at who it was.

Fuck it, tonight, I am a slut.

Kelly was passed over and over between the three guys, making out with each of them. Each time her pussy burned for more attention.

At one point, someone grabbed her hand and pulled it down. She opened her fingers and found herself grabbing at someone crotch.

She didn't know whose, but Kelly was grabbing a very hard, very big cock from outside of their trousers.

"Oh god." Kelly moaned when someone played with her stiff nipples again.

"You like that?" someone asked.

Kelly didn't even open her eyes.

"Yes." She moaned out.

"Come on guys, I know where we can take the afterparty." John's voice piped up.

No one asked Kelly for her opinion. Someone just grabbed her wrist, and she was forced to follow, not that she had any intention on not following. Kelly was a horny mess, and she wanted to be treated like a slut by these men.

They went outside where the rest of the guys were. Instantly she caught them checking out her smudged lipstick, her hiked up skirt, and her top that had been pulled down, barely covering her nipples.

"Meet you back at the office?" John said and pulled Kelly towards him.

"Fuck, fine." Carl huffed.

They all piled into a few taxis, and Kelly found herself sitting in the middle of the backseat, with John on her right and Steve on her left.

Steve grabbed her face and pulled her in for a passionate, sloppy kiss as John gave the driver directions.

"A little extra something for turning a blind eye as well, mate." John said to him.

Kelly felt John moving around next to her, then he grabbed her hand and pulled it across.

Once again Kelly went to grab his hard cock from outside of his jeans but this time... she felt his actually bare cock!

Kelly's eyes shot wide open, and she turned.

"Oh my god!" She gasped, not just that she had his cock in her hand, but by the size of it! It was huge.

"Go on, you know what to do." He told her firmly.

Fuuckk! Kelly moaned in her head at his demanding tone.

She wrapped her black fingers around his big white cock and started to slowly stroke him up and down.

John then pulled her in for a kiss, and their tongues pressed together.

"Mmmm." Kelly moaned in his mouth.

A few seconds later, her left hand was pulled away, and suddenly she had Steve's cock in her hand.

Fucking hell, do they all have giant cocks?

Kelly couldn't believe it, but there she was, in the back of a taxi wanking two older men's cocks and horny as fuck.

Steve pulled her head left, and they passionately made out for a while, and then John pulled her to kiss him. Over and over, she kissed these two men as she stroked their big cocks.

Then each of them put a hand on each of her thighs, and Kelly instantly spread them wide, allowing them both access.

Steve moved his hand first and pulled her thong to one side.

"Oooh god!" Kelly moaned, louder than ever when two fingers delved deep into her sopping pussy.

"You like this, don't you?" John asked.

She opened her eyes and looked at him, her hands covered in each of their precum.

"Yes... I do." She moaned as Steve fingered her a little faster.

John's hand reached into her top and grabbed her tits, gently twisting on her nipple.

"Fuck... oh god." Kelly moaned.

"You've been teasing us all with your hot body for a month now," John whispered to her. "Now you're going to get what you want."

"Fuck.... Fuck.... Oh fuck." Kelly moaned, the double pleasure of her nipples and pussy being played with making her see stars.

"That's it, our little black slut, you're going to be getting a lot of fucking tonight." John whispered and shoved his tongue back into her mouth.

"Fuuuck!" Kelly moaned at his humiliating words.

Again, words that normally made her boil with rage, but tonight they just added to her pleasure.

Steve's two fingers pulled out of Kelly's wet pussy, only to spread her juices around more and rub her swollen clit.

"Oh god... please, I'm gonna cum." Kelly moaned.

She looked up and saw the taxi driver staring at her in the mirror.

I can't believe I'm doing this in a taxi! Maybe I am a slut!

"Not yet." Steve told her and pulled his hand away.

Before Kelly knew it, the two fingers inside of her were pushed into her mouth. She automatically wrapped her thick, dark lips around it, tasting her own juices.

"Mmm." She moaned, loving the taste and the way these men were treating her.

As Steve's fingers pumped in and out of Kelly's mouth, John's fingers pushed into her soaked pussy.

"Mmmm!" She moaned again around Steve's fingers.

Steve pulled them out and rubbed her spit and juices around her thick lips. She opened her eyes, panting and gasping for air as she looked at Steve.

"You're going to be a good slut for us tonight, aren't you? Isn't that what you want?" He asked.

It was the sort of question that Kelly knew if she said no, then they would stop... but she didn't want it to stop.

"Yes... sir." She panted to him.

They both took turns fingering Kelly to the brink of orgasm. Nearly twenty minutes went by, and the young girl got edged nearly 30 times.

"Pleeease," She moaned as John stopped fingering her. "Please make me cum."

She kept stroking their cocks the entire way, only stopping when they told her they were close to cumming.

"Not yet, slut." John shot back.

Then the taxi stopped.

"Good timing." Steve said.

The two guys got out of the taxi, and Steve pulled Kelly out with him. She almost lost her footing when she stepped onto the stone floor and her high heel slipped.

But then when she looked up, she saw all eight men staring at her with hunger in their eyes.

That's when Kelly realised that her top had shifted so both of her tits were completely out. Also, her skirt was fully riding up, but luckily her thong had moved back and covered her pussy.

They all headed into the office. Steve didn't let go of Kelly's hand, but he wasn't dragging her; she was more than willing.

For a brief moment she wondered if one of them had spiked her drink, but she quickly realised that wasn't true because other than being horny as fuck, she felt completely fine.

Office After Party

All of them went into the office and turned the lights on.

Kelly found herself in the middle of everyone's desks with eight pairs of eyes staring at her nearly undressed body.

She slowly turned to look at each and every one of the gorgeous, white men that stared her like a piece of meat.

Am I about to get fucked by all of them?

Then Jeff, another employee, strode up to her and aggressively grabbed Kelly's smooth face and pushed his tongue into her mouth.

"Mmmm." Kelly moaned at the dominant kiss.

Fuck it, I am.

As Kelly made out with Jeff, other hands touched her body. One reached for the zipper on her skirt and pulled it down.

She was pulled to the side and started to kiss another man, not sure who it was, but she didn't care.

Hands pulled her skirt down to the floor, along with her thong, and Kelly stepped out of it, keeping on her high heels.

Someone's hand slapped and firmly grabbed her curvy, black ass, which made Kelly moan in shock.

When the man she was kissing, who turned out to be Connor, pulled back, she stared at him moaning and breathing heavily.

He reached for her top and pulled it off over her head. Then, everyone took a step back.

There she was, a young, 18-year-old black girl, completely naked except for high heels, standing in front of eight horny older white men.

This is gonna be interesting.

Without anyone saying a word, Carl walked over and easily lifted Kelly into the air. She wrapped her thick legs around him, moaning when her bare pussy pressed against his waist.

She stared into his beautiful eyes until he rested her down onto a desk.

He ebony legs spread apart, and she knew that every guy there could see her bare, soaked pussy.

Then, Carl's head went lower, and Kelly sighed over the wonderful feeling of his soft, wet tongue against her throbbing clit.

"Oooooh fuuck!" She moaned instantly.

Her eyes were stuck open as she looked at every man watching her get her pussy eaten in front of them. She felt like an absolute slut, and she loved it.

"Careful, we got the little slut close a lot on the way over." John laughed out.

Carl did a long, seductive lick from the bottom of her pussy all the way to the top and flicked her clit.

"Please," Kelly whispered and looked down, "please let me cum."

She felt embarrassed asking it, in fact begging for it, but she loved every second.

"Not yet." Carl whispered.

His tongue went back to massaging her pussy. He licked every inch of her, sucking her dark lips into his mouth.

"Oh god... fuck that's good." Kelly moaned out.

She rested her hands back onto the desk, her big, black tits covering her view of Carl's head as he licked her over and over.

"Fuuck!" She grunted when two fingers were pushed inside of her pussy.

Her legs started to shake and tremble as her desperately needed orgasm started growing.

"Please, please, please let me cum! I'm so close!" She begged.

Carl kept licking and fingering her as another guy walked over and shoved his tongue into her mouth. Kelly instantly kissed him back and moaned even more when he grabbed her tits.

"What will you do for it?" He asked, pulling a few inches away.

Kelly breathed heavily, her large chest heaving up and down as she stared at her co-worker.

"Anything." She panted.

This brought a smile to his face.

"Good girl." He whispered.

"Stand her up; I have an idea." Steve shouted out.

Carl pulled back and helped Kelly onto her shaking legs.

"Get her front. I'll get her back." Steve said.

Carl knelt down in front of her, and Kelly watched as Steve walked behind her.

Get my back? She thought.

But suddenly, Steve's hand spread her ass cheeks and Kelly felt something she had never experienced before. A wet, soft tongue pressing against her arsehole.

"Oooh fuck!" She moaned in shock, but then Carl's tongue pressed against her clit. "Fuuckk mee!"

She stood there, looking at the six other men smiling at her as both her holes got licked. When she turned back, it was like Steve's face was swallowed by her curvy, black ass.

"Fucking hell... that's good." Kelly moaned out.

"Mmm." Both men moaned as they rimmed and licked her pussy.

Another guy walked over, and Kelly just watched as he brought his lips to her right big stiff nipple.

"Fuuuckk!" She moaned at the triple pleasure.

But then another guy did the same to her left nipple.

"Oh my god. Oh my god. Fuck. Yes." Kelly moaned out.

She rested a hand on the heads of the two men sucking on her tits. Four mouths pleasing her in the most perfect way.

SPANK!

Steve slapped her ass, and it jiggled as he pushed his tongue deep inside of her.

"Fucking hell! Yes! So fucking good!" Kelly moaned.

She looked at the four men around her, their white faces making a beautiful contrast against her ebony skin.

Carl pushed two fingers into her desperate pussy, and Kelly thought she was going to fall over from the pleasure.

The fingers pumping into her, a tongue on her clit, a tongue on her otherwise untouched asshole, a mouth around each nipple. It was too much.

"I'm gonna cum!" She panted out, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fucking cum!"

One of the guys sucking on her tits looked up at her.

"Cum for us all." He said and went back to her tit.

Just before her orgasm struck, Steve pushed a single finger knuckle deep into her tight, black asshole from behind.

And that was the final straw.

"FUUUUUUCCCKKKKKKKK!" Kelly moaned at the top of her lungs, "I'M FUCKING CUMMING!"

Her asshole being filled with a finger just seemed to enhance her pleasure. Her entire body shook uncontrollably, and both of her holes clenched around the fingers inside of them.

Kelly's legs turned to jelly, and she would've fallen over if it wasn't for the four men holding her up.

"Yeeees!" She moaned as all four kept pleasuring her. "Thank you... thank you... thank youuuuu!"

Her orgasm was never ending. Kelly couldn't stop herself from moaning and shaking even if she wanted to.

"Oh god... fuck me, yes." She panted out.

Slowly, the three fingers left her, and each man took a step back.

Kelly's entire body was still trembling as she looked up at the eight horny men, all having watched her just cum.

I should be embarrassed, humiliated that I just did that in front of them... but no, I want more!

"Now," One man said, and Kelly looked over, still trying to catch her breath, "who do you want to fuck you first?"

First? Kelly knew she should be worried at that statement, but her pussy just gushed more.

She looked around at the men staring at her until she made her decision.

"Carl." She said with a smile.

"Fuck." Jeff called out, and Carl stepped forward.

"Guess I win the bet." He said.

Bet?

But before Kelly could say anything, he picked her up again and placed her back onto the same spot on the desk.

"Take it out." He told her.

Kelly just nodded and reached down for his belt. Her ebony legs spread wide open. She couldn't explain the feeling, but she just wanted to please these men. They had just given her the greatest orgasm of her life, and she wanted to do the same back.

She quickly undid his belt, desperate to have a cock inside of her. In a matter of seconds, she pulled his trousers down and got a glimpse of his big thick white cock.

"Fucking hell, do you have all big cocks?" Kelly asked, not believing the words coming out of her mouth.

She heard Carl laugh and looked up at him. Then, he lunged forward and pressed his lips against hers.

"Mmmm." Kelly moaned as she made out with him, the first man she made out with that night, but definitely not the last.

She wrapped her legs around him, needing his cock.

Finally, he reached down and lined himself up with her waiting hole while her entire body tingled with excitement.

"Ready?" He asked, looking into her eyes.

"Oh yeah, give it to me," Kelly thought. If I'm gonna be a slut, I'm gonna be the best slut. "Fuck me like you've wanted to since you first saw me. Shove that big white cock in my little black pussy."

He rubbed his head up and down her slit, just teasing her.

"No, this is a cunt, whore." Carl said and shoved his entire dick, balls deep into Kelly's young, tight cunt.

"Fuuuuucckkk!" She moaned as only the third man in her life entered her.

Carl was by far bigger than the two other guys she had fucked, and her pussy stretched around him.

He was so fucking deep that Kelly thought he would come out the other side. Her pussy trembled and twitched around his shaft, but fuck it felt good.

Kelly tried to control her breathing after getting impaled by this big cock, but then Carl grabbed her thick, frizzy hair and yanked her head back. It was painful, but that just turned Kelly on more.

"Now, beg for me to fuck you." Carl ordered.

It was a strange tone, one that said "do as you're told", but also not in a dick way that made Kelly not want it. No, if anything it made her want to do it more.

"Please fuck me," Kelly panted out, staring into his dominant eyes. "Fuck my black cunt with your big cock."

"Are you all of ours slut?" Carl asked, thrusting even deeper inside of her.