Emma Gets Blacked

Emma stomped toward the front entrance, whining like a bratty little girl who didn't get her dessert.

Her pussy ached uncomfortably. She imagined Darnell grabbing her arms and taking her from behind. His big thick dick filling her up, stretching her opening, pushing against her walls. Oh God, sheneededhim so badly. Now Alyssa was getting all the fucking. So unfair.

Her breath quickened as she walked. She became very aware of how much her big tits were bouncing with each step. She had decided against wearing a bra that day. She wanted to show the girls off to Mr. Jackson--she knew how much he liked them. But now every bouncy step reminded her of the fucking she was not getting from Darnell right now.

Her big new booty was jiggling too. Her shorts went halfway up her crack, leaving the bulk of her very generous ass cheeks exposed, and she could feel her cake bouncing around behind her.I'm just a big fucking jiggle slut these days, she thought.

She caught a glimpse of herself in the glass door before stepping inside. Her hair was a total mess. Her lips were swollen and her eyes looked like a raccoon's, with her eyelashes barely hanging on and mascara running down her cheeks.

She had teared up quite a bit while choking on Daddy's big cock moments earlier. Fortunately she was able to rub most of it off with her fingers.

Oh well, she thought. It seemed like Mr. Jackson knew what they were up to back there anyway.Might as well look the part and confirm I'm as big of a slut as he probably thinks I am.

She walked into the gym and collided with the cold air conditioning. She looked down and saw her nipples had swelled considerably under her thin white tee shirt. She sighed. Hopefully Mr. Jackson enjoys it.

There was indeed a lot of construction going on. The bulk of the building had always been mostly unused, but it seemed like Mr. Jackson had decided now was the time to put the extra space to use. The gym area itself was untouched, but construction workers milled about in the halls and back rooms.

Emma noticed something about the construction workers. They were all black. And they were all hot. Not built like Daddy, but still fit and strong. Some were older with bigger bellies, but Emma felt the pull of sexual attraction towards them all as she watched them swing hammers and carry lumber.

Then the construction workers noticed her. Emma felt their eyes all over her body and her pussy involuntarily clenched.Easy girl, she thought.They're here for work... not for you.

She instinctively pulled her top down a little, but it was a low cut crop and there was nowhere for it to go. She pulled her booty shorts up to cover her waist, but that only showed off more ass.

The men started elbowing each other. Their faces all turned to smiles as they pointed in her direction.

An image popped in her mind: Her. On her knees, sucking all their dicks in a circle.

Ugh! Why did Mr. Jackson interrupt us? He's left me so fucking feral.

"Hello Ma'am," one of the younger, more handsome men said.

Emma blushed and smiled a ditzy smile at him. "Hi there," she said.

Ok, I've gotta at least try to be normal, she thought, and walked confidently toward them, tits bouncing and ass jiggling as she went.

The man's eyes looked her up and down. All their eyes did. The man smiled innocently though. "Is there anything we can do for you Ma'am?"

"Oh, I work here," Emma said. "I'm here to see the boss, but I'm curious what you're all doing." She looked around from one well built man to the next, smiling and batting her eyelashes.

One of the men piped up. "Oh, you must be the girl he's looking for."

"And I can see why!" one of the older men quipped. All the men started laughing, and Emma noticed half a dozen sexy black construction workers were forming a tight circle around her.

"Awww. Thank you!" Emma said, blushing. She put one hand on the lower backs of the gentlemen to her left and right, and they closed in toward her. "But I think I might be looking for you guys," she said with a big nervous laugh.

"Oh yeah?" Said one of the men. "What do you want with us?"

A surge of brazen, horny energy washed over her. "Well," she said, flashing them a mischievous smile, "I've got something you could all hammer." She tried to play it off like it was a joke.

The men started hooting and hollering and her pussy splooshed. She could practically feel the horny sex chemicals flooding her brain. Earlier today there may have been a small voice that said "don't do this," but that voice was now drowned out completely by her needy, unfucked pussy that screamed for black cock.

"You gonna let us use our power tools on you?" the man next to her said with a laugh, grabbing her waist and pulling her close. Emma looked at him with a surprised smile. Their eyes locked. He was tall, had a nice face and broad shoulders. Their faces drew closer, and before she knew it, he kissed her.

Electricity shot through her body as she locked lips with the sexy black guy she just met while his construction co-workers looked on. His tongue darted into her mouth and she sucked it, and what little resolve she had left melted like butter.

Then she felt his hand on her tit. This guy had fucking balls. It was outrageous. And she made no attempt whatsoever to stop it.

She was sucking his tongue and enjoying his gropy hands when she felt another hand on her ass, squeezing her fat cheek.

She broke her lip lock with the first man and turned to the ass groper with a fake-shocked smile. He was average height and slim, but still cute with a wide nose and thick lips.

Emma noticed the other men had closed in. She wasn't getting out of this now.

The ass groper leaned in for his turn to suck her face. She didn't hesitate to kiss him back, and he quickly started groping her other tit with his free hand. She now had two men kissing her, squeezing her ass and groping her tits in front of a group of at least four more. Her pussy was on fire.

The hands of the two titty gropers worked together like synchronized swimmers to pull Emma's top down, exposing her big white tits and pink puffy nipples to the gang.

Emma looked toward the men in front of her. They had hunger in their eyes and were stroking their cocks through their overalls.

One of the titty gropers grabbed her hand and pulled it down to her waist, where it found itself gripping a big fat black cock. It was almost as big as Darnell's. Still more than twice James'. She stroked it and leaned back in to kiss the man again.

That's when her other arm was pulled down to find another juicy fat black cock. She broke her kiss with the first guy again and giggled like a giddy school girl.

These fucking guys knew what to do.

The other men had their dicks out now. Four long black shlongs in front of her, stiffening up as they stroked off.

The first two guys teamed up again, pushing her to her knees. She resisted a little, just for show, then promptly got her on her knees and sucked the first big dick she saw. "Mmmmm," she said, as her lips engulfed it.

She wrapped her hands around two more. None were as big and as thick as Daddy, but they were all very big by white guy standards.

The men formed a very tight circle, and soon their huge dicks were all rubbing her face. She sucked one, then another, then another, all around in the circle, just like she imagined when she stepped foot inside.

They smacked their dicks off her face and she could feel them stiffen up as they hit her. "Get those fucking dicks hard on my face," she said, in her best growly porn slut voice.

"I fucking love this white bitch," one of them said.

Emma laughed. She was delirious now. Drunk on black cock. She looked up at them with puppy dog eyes. "Guys, I know we just met, but can you please all take turns and fuck my pussy now? I need it. Real bad."

"Your wish is our command," one of them said, and stood her up, then tossed her over his shoulder.

Emma squealed. She laughed as they carried her over to a big wooden crate in an unfinished part of the building.

"Bend her over right there on that, Terrel," one of them said.

Terrel placed her down in front of the crate with surprising gentleness, then pushed her head down onto it and pulled her booty shorts down to her ankles. "I got first," he said as got behind her.

Emma had moaned when Terrel pushed her head down--she was loving the fuck doll treatment--and arched her back as much as she could to give Terrel access.

Three of the black men crowded in front of her. The other three lined up behind Terrel, who wasted no time pushing his fat dick into her ready and willing cunt.

"Ohhhhhh," Emma moaned, as Terrel's dick penetrated her inch by inch. He held her hips firmly and pushed it in, stretching her in a way she hadn't felt before. Not from a real cock. He went slow at first, deep slow pumps, each one like heaven for Emma.

"Oh that pussy is sweet," Terrel said, picking up his pace.

Emma started cumming. It had been no more than four or five strokes when the pleasure wave hit. He pussy clenched around his thick unit, squeezing it with every wave of pure bliss.

"She's cumming already," Terrel said laughing.

"Ohhhhhhh," Emma moaned. "Yess--"

She was cut off by a fat dick in her mouth. She felt bad for a second that she'd forgotten to suck it and had left them hanging, but that feeling was erased by the pounding of Terrel's big dick.

The man in front of her grabbed her by the hair. "Don't fucking move," he said. "Open that mouth up for me."

She did as she was told, and he fucked her mouth good. She made involuntary vocalizations as he did:gluck-gluck-gluck-gluck.

"C'mon bitch, get your hands on these dicks," he said as his cock pounded her mouth. "Stroke these niggas."

She had a mini-cum at the sound of the n-word, and obediently reached out, grabbing the two cocks in front of her, stroking them as best she could as the first man's cock went deeper down her throat.

Behind her, she felt Terrel's dick exit her pussy, and found herself getting pissed off. She wanted another dick back there fast. Thankfully he stuck it right back in.

Except, wait. Terrel had just appeared in front of her. She laughed to herself. She had just taken black dick number two and didn't even notice.

"Look at me," the face fucking man said, still holding her hair. She looked up and made eye contact with him. Her eyes grew wide as he pushed his huge cock deep into throat. She opened her throat as wide as it could go and swallowed his entire dick, which must have been ten inches long, and thick too.

She found herself at the base of his cock, feeling every inch of him down her throat, while the new man behind her fucked her pussy hard. The face fucking guy held her against him while the pussy fucking guy hit her hard again and again.

Another wave of pleasure, bigger than before.

The pussy fucking man laughed. "She's cumming again. This bitch got a crazy-grip pussy when she cums."

Face fuck man pulled his massive dick from her throat and Emma almost threw up. It was covered in her slimy spit. "Oh you a good white slut, aren't you?"

"Yes daddy," she panted, looking up at him with puppy dog eyes and a slack jaw.

He spit at her. Right down her throat. Emma swallowed it and smiled right back at him.

"Tell me what you are," he said.

"A good white slut," she purred back.

"C'mon bro, my turn to hit that pussy," came a voice from the back.

"Boys! Don't fight," Emma said. "Every one gets a turn."

Man number three pushed the second guy away and quickly filled her wet hole. He moaned like he'd just tasted a Michelin star filet mignon. "Oooh boy. This pussy is good."

Emma looked back. He was about fifty and kinda fat, but he was working her cunt like a pro. Another cum cascaded through her as she took in the fat old black man fucking her married pussy.

She looked around at the men around her. Real men. Black men.This was the happiest she had ever been in her life.

"Dis girl loooves nigga dick," a gangster looking guy in front her said. He was covered in tats and wore a bandana.

"Uh huh," Emma said, then slurped his dick between her lips. Her moaning intensified as the fat old man behind her sped up.

"Ohh, I'm gonna cum in this bitch," he said.

A spike of fear ran through Emma's veins. She wasn't on birth control. She made James pull out on the rare times they actually had sex. Good thing her state allowed abortions, she thought, because she wasn't about to stop him.

"Yea, cum in me Daddy," she said between slurps of dick.

"Let's breed this bitch," Terrel said. Emma had yet another cum at Terrel's words as the old man pounded his jizz into her.

"Oh fuck," Emma moaned.

The older man pulled out, and the next man up mounted her, his foot on the crate for more power. "Fuck Andre, you filled her shit up," he said laughing.

Andre was younger, Emma thought he almost looked sweet. Like he might be just out of high school. He put his foot back down and flipped her around onto her back. Then he spread her legs out wide and grabbed them from underneath by her hips, pulling her close. He pumped her pussy hard.

Emma grabbed her tits to stop them from jiggling, then leaned her head right back over the edge of the crate and opened wide for Gangster, who filled her slobbery mouth with his long cock.

Gangster pushed his cock deep into her throat like Face-Fuck did, except Gangsters balls hit Emma in the face. He forced himself deep into her and held it there, not allowing Emma to breath. Emma reached back and grabbed his thighs.

High-School-Grad kept working her pussy as she fought for breath against Gangster's cock. These fucking men could literally kill her with their dicks she thought, and panic spread through her.

She squeezed Gangster's thigh, but he wasn't letting up. She couldn't breathe, but High-School-Grad kept pounding. She started slapping Gangster's thigh to get him to stop, but he only went deeper. Her face was burning hot and tears were welling up.

She slapped his thigh again and arched her back when High-School-Grad announced he was cumming.

Another orgasm--a big one this time--ripped through her oxygen deprived body. She screamed out a gargled cry.

Gangster finally pulled his dick from her throat and she gasped for breath, her legs shaking from the orgasm. He gave his dick two pumps and cum flew over her head, landing on her stomach, her tits, and her face.

Emma let out a relieved cry, and she couldn't stop her face from turning into a wide smile as more Gangster cum landed on her. "You fucker,' she said laughing. "I couldn't breathe."

"Bitches cum best when they can't breathe," Gangster said as he walked away from the crate. Emma honestly couldn't disagree with that.

Face-Fuck was at her pussy now. He turned her onto her side and slid in. He was tall, so he could grab her ass with one hand and one of her big tits with the other as he fucked her sideways.

"You're the finest, sluttiest, white bitch I ever fucked," he growled. "You got a big ring on, too" he said. "You like cheatin' on your husband?"

Emma laughed. "I do now!"

"You wanna bring this nut home to your hubby?"

Emma brought two fingers down to her clit and rubbed. "Yeah, give me that cum to bring home!"

Face-Fuck's gripped Emma's ass and tits as hard as he could and fucked her pussy with all he had. Another orgasm shuddered across her body as he filled her with his jizz.

Face-Fuck left and the next man stepped up, a bigger guy, who reminded Emma of Biggie Smalls. He flipped her on her back again. "Fuck I love soggy white pussy," he said in a deep baritone, as he slid his shorter but very fat cock inside her.

"Ohhhhh," Emma moaned. Even in her completely fucked out state, Biggie's fat cock stretched her hole. "God your dick is fat," she said, throwing her head back and moaning with her fingers on her clit.

"That's why they call me Fat D," he said with a smile. "You like my fat dick, bitch?"

"Oh yeaahh!" she moaned. She looked at him and smiled. "I fucking love fat dicks."

"I love seeing white sluts like you get gangbanged," he said, fucking her harder.

Terrel had been standing nearby, jerking off. "Me and Fat D love fucking white girls," he said as he approached her face.

"We turn 'em into black owned sluts," Fat D said.

"Fuck yes," Emma said. "Black owned sluts."

"Beg for our black seed," Terrel growled.

"Give me your black seeds, Feed this black owned slut!" Emma cried out. Despite all the fucking she'd had today she was still desperately horny.

"He said beg bitch," Fat D yelled.

"Please, please, please please. I need your black cum. In my pussy. On my face," Emma begged. "Please make me your black owned slut. Please!"

Terrel started jerking harder, and Emma opened her mouth to receive his load. Fat D fucked harder, his fat cock stretching her more than ever. It felt so good.

"PLEASE," she begged again, "FEED ME YOUR BLACK CUM," she begged again.

White ropes of jizz erupted from Terrel's cock and landed streak by streak on her face, across her mouth and tongue, while Fat D buried his fat cock so deep in her pussy she thought she might explode. She felt his cum splash against her cervix.

Another incredible orgasm shook her body. She had no idea she could have so many.

Fat D pulled his huge dick from her pussy, and she felt empty for the first time in a while. Her pussy was finally satisfied, but the empty feeling lingered.

Terrel pulled her down off the box to the concrete floor where she sat in a crumpled heap, an exhausted piece of fuck meat. He lifted her arms over her head with one hand and scooped jizz off her face with the index finger of his other hand. He held it to her lips.

Without hesitation she reached with her lips and sucked on his finger, tasting his salty jizz.

"Good white slut," he said, as he scooped more and more into her willing mouth, letting her suck on his finger each time, which she did quietly and sensually.

"Alright, the fun's over boys," called out a familiar voice. "Get out of here."

The black construction workers quickly vanished, leaving Emma with a clear view of the new voice.

An older black man stood in front of her wearing a violet colored suit and a gold silk shirt. He had a clipboard in his hands.

Emma looked at him, naked and exhausted leaning up against a crate in a partially finished room. Cum all over her face and body. She looked down at her pussy, it was red and sore, and literally leaking cum onto the floor.

"Mr. Jackson?" Emma said meekly.

"Emma." Mr. Jackson replied in a serious tone.

Her heart sank. How could she have forgotten about Mr. Jackson? Her pussy was driving her crazy these last few days. She'd cheated on her husband twice today, first in a threesome and then in a gangbang, and now she was about to get fired from her job.

Tears started to well up in her eyes. "Please don't fire me, Mr. Jackson." she said. "I got... I got carried away."

"Emma, come here. Now."

"Okay," Emma said, nearly blubbering. She tried to get her sore legs under her to stand up.

"Crawl."

Emma's face turned to shock. "Wh--what?"

"Crawl. Here. To my feet."

She looked him in the eyes and began to crawl towards him on her hands and knees, over the rough concrete floor. Mr. Jackson just watched her, unmoving.

She got close to him, right next to his expensive looking alligator shoes. She climbed up his pant leg and hugged his legs. "Please don't fire me, Mr. Jackson. Please." Tears streamed down her face. "You can fuck me if you want. Every day. I just don't want to lose my job. I love it here. Please.

She looked up at him in total desperation, but his face didn't flinch. "Sign this," he said, handing her the clipboard.