The Deviant: 5> On the prowl (4 BBC)
written by:
Chris-t6290

After my previous act of deviancy, wherein I had visited a biker bar and was relentlessly gangbanged on a pool table, my whole body, and not just my ass, ached for several days after. Thankfully, I was about to start my monthly cycle, which cooled my otherwise lustful jets for the following few days.

During that period (no pun intended), I reflected on what started me on this debauched journey; my thoughts returning to the initial incident with Mark and Rufus, two black men who had fucked my white body in the self same graveyard where my late husband had been laid to rest.

Subsequently, the recollection only served to make me all the more horny and in need of cock to placate my deviancy; big black cock!

‘Where to find it though,' I wondered to myself, over the next several days, until my body had fully recovered.

Leaving the home that I once shared with my devoted husband, I again went in search of that which I hoped would satisfy the deviancy that had somewhat taken me over.

Getting into my cherry red Merc, I activated the switch, which lowered the soft top, and then turned the ignition. It was totally exhilarating, to both hear its engine hum and to feel the slight but telling vibration; making me feel just as alive.

Driving around for a while with the cool breeze blowing my bushy shoulder length auburn hair, I was still at a loss as where to find my prey. After my last adventure, I had made up my mind not to go looking in the bars and halls that Negro's like to frequent.

I most certainly wouldn't class myself as racist, but, being a descendent of British immigrants, who are colloquially referred to as Brit's, I cannot see what's so offensive with referring to Nigerians as ‘Niger's'.

‘Ah, this looks promising,' I thought to myself, having noticed two black men up ahead of me stood around talking. Both of them wore jeans on their hips while the one with his back towards me had on a black vest and the other one a shirt, which he had removed and tied around his waist, thereby exposing his muscular pec's and a very firm six-pack.

‘Now, how to get their attention, without being overt or having them think I was a whore?' I mused, as I pulled up to within 15 feet of them.

Just then, the naked torso one must have noticed me, for the other one turned around and gazed then in my direction.

Cruising up to them, I enquired if they'd like some company, ‘not in the least bit suggestive,' I thought, only for the one I came to know as Otis, inform me that he was waiting for a ‘booty call' from a girl they knew.

Not being up on such lingo, I asked him the obvious, and received a short but to the point reply. ‘Sounds exactly like something I'd be interested in,' I thought.

Just then, and still with their attention, I hitched up my short summer dress and exposed my upper thighs, short of letting them see that I wasn't wearing any panties.

"There's Isaac," the other one said, directing Otis's attention to a third black youth who now made his way over.

"Who's the salt?" he said, noticing me parked beside them.

"What's you name, babe?" Otis enquired.

"Shyla," I informed him. "Look, if your friend doesn't call," I suggested.

"What d'ya reckon?" intimated the other one. And having nodded approvingly, they accepted my offer and climbed into my car.

"Where to?" I said, seeking directions from them.

"I know," rejoined Alex, who introduced himself as he got into my Merc. And several minutes later we arrived outside a 7-story block of apartments.

Exiting the lift on the sixth floor, as we neared the doors of the last four apartments none of them made any attempt to take out their keys. Then, as Otis rang the door bell, I realised there would be four of them at least.

Shortly after that, the door was opened by a tall, thick-set black man, who looked to be older than my three new found companions were.

"Is this the salt, then?" he enquired, as he invited us in. As with Isaac, who also had on a white short sleeved collarless shirt, Leroy, as he introduced himself to me, was wearing black jogging bottoms and trainers; his naked upper body somewhat lithe by comparison.

"No, but she's game, right, Shyla?" Alex informed him, before asking if Ismail had called around.

"Sure, he's still here. Said something about wanting to see you personally," Leroy told him, indicating I had as many as five of them to contend with, and each and every one of them, no doubt wanting my ‘booty', my ass. ‘Well, here I go again,' I realised, once more possibly biting on more than I could chew.

Ismail, who looked to be in his mid 20's, was likewise casually dressed in sneakers, jeans, and a black hooded top with a gold trim.

Taking Alex to one side, they talked out of my earshot as Leroy invited me to take a seat on his black leather 3-seater sofa, which was showing its age.

"Can we?" I soon nervously said, wanting to get my latest debauchery started before I became hesitant, and in case any more of their friends arrived; I most certainly wasn't ready for a repeat of last time.

"Is cool, there's no rush," Otis assured me, "we gonna take good care of you, pretty lady, as soon as Alex and Ismail take care of some business," he added, with a significant grin.

Not bothering to consider what sort of business that was, I simply smiled back at him and waited.

"It's good," I then heard Ismail assure Alex, as they returned to where I was now waiting to be the answer to their ‘booty call'.

"We'll see," rejoined Alex. And stood in front of me with a small bag containing white powder, he took out a small amount and offered it to me.

"What is it?" I said, knowing full well that it was some form of narcotic.

"Just take it up your nose, Shyla, it'll make your whole experience along with your senses that more heightened," he assuaged me.

"It's..." I began to protest.

"Good, it's all good," Otis sort to assure me, and using his fingernail, he took up a small amount and snorted what little there was of it, leaving a minute amount for me.

Not wanting to seem a prude in this respect, and since there was hardly any left, I moved my body forward and quickly inhaled, feeling a slight numbness in my nasal cavity soon after.

"You got the oil?" I heard one of them say, as my body reacted to the substance I'd taken; their voices soon becoming high pitched and with a sort of echo.

I was made to stand, and then several sets of hands trailed over my body, groping my breasts and buttocks as my dress was undone and let fall to the floor. ‘She's naked,' one of them observed, before I was made to kneel down.

Almost immediately, I felt warm puffy flesh brush against my face, lips, cheeks and hair. Extending my hands up, I soon had a smooth black cock in each of them while the glans of another pair were lightly slapped against each cheek, shortly after I felt a fifth one press against my lips.

Impulsively parting them, in my narcotic induced heightened state, I fervently stroked the ones in my hand as I bobbed my head back and forth on the one in my mouth, it soon being replaced by one of the other two.

This one was noticeably longer, and as my head was held still by two of them, he took great pleasure in fucking the bulbous head of his black sceptre in and out of my throat in short sharp bursts, all of which caused me to almost gag on my own saliva. When he did eventually take it from me, I felt the spittle on my lower lip and chin, drip onto my naked breasts.

"She's fine," said one of them, only for another one of them to give me a second small hit.

After that, and as the narcotic took affect, my mouth was treated as if it was my cunt and more.

Bunching up my hair, I was made to take two of them in my mouth while my buttocks and breasts were gaily slapped; making them quite red I noticed at home. At one point during this, I thought I was going to be physically sick, only nothing came out as I chocked several coughs from my having been face fucked by a pair of them; in my narcotic hazed state, I couldn't make out who was doing what, but, yes, as Otis had said, I felt sexually heightened.

"What d'you want, salt?" one of them teased.

"I want your cocks in me, I want your big black cocks in my white ‘booty', I want to feel you fucking me, reaming my cunt and ass," I exclaimed, my body insisting I be used as their fuck-toy.

No sooner had I finished my demands than I was dragged around by my hair. With one of them having sat on the sofa, I was then made to lean over him, and my mouth was once more being forced up and down a hard black dick.

"Hurggh," I mumbled a response, as, knelt somewhat on all fours with my ass sticking up in the air, my buttocks were again slapped.

Shortly thereafter, I felt what I surmised to be the oil that was mentioned, trickle onto my inflamed ass cheeks and drizzle down between my curple. So far, no attention had been made to my pussy, which was feeling both hot and horny I noticed; my clit had been throbbing away incessantly since a short while after I had taken my first snort of the white powdered substance.

A hand, soon placed on my lower back, motioned my upper body down. I then felt two hands prise my oil slick ass open, more than I'd ever done or had others do to me; it was clear they were going straight for my ‘booty', something that I had agreed to.

Almost immediately I felt the swollen head of someone's cock being pushed into my formerly tight rectum. Then, and without any hesitancy, its owner speared it deep into my anus.

"HURMNGH!" I emitted a muffled cry, only for him to take it back and shove it into me again, and again, and again...! His cock monster was rammed and jammed into my ass until I got used to it, only then did he settle into a more rhythmic fuck and one which, to my surprise, soon had me cumming. Not the way I usually did. No, this was different, no doubt helped by the white powder stimulant they had encouraged me take.

Sensing I was on the brink of my first narcotic induced orgasm, my mouth was levered of the cock it had been impaled up and down on for God knows how long.

"Yes, like that, fuck my ass, ram your black cock in me, split it in two," I managed to cry out, before I was made to take the next one offered to me.

"Hurmngh," I vociferated, as I was motioned down its long length, just as I came, and just before the one in my ass was also replaced, both of them fucking me with renewed alacrity.

"Come on, let three of us have a go," one of them soon suggested, indicating that my pussy might see some action at last.

Lifting my body part way up so that the one sat on the sofa could now lay on it and still with a cock buried deep in my ass, I suddenly felt pin prick sensations resonate throughout my entire frame.

"Oh fuck, what, what have you, what are you doing to me?" I blurted out, in my confused unnatural state.

"You answered the call, Shyla," one of them rejoined.

"Yeah, the ‘booty call'," another one cheered, as I was finally helped up.

With my body devoid of cock, albeit momentarily, an anxious quiver suddenly rippled through me. Then, as I was bent over by one of them, more oil was drizzled onto my butt before I was helped onto the sofa, there to receive my next bout of ass fucking.

"Grab a hold of it," one of them called out to me, as I was turned and then lowered; hands of the one below me opening me up.

Reaching my right hand down, I grabbed his slippery oil slick cock and held it aloft; after which, I directed the head to my waiting anus, which it soon sank into as I was lowered onto it. From there, I was motioned up and down its entire length; not as thick as the first one, I noticed, as I fucked myself up and down it. Shortly thereafter, the one below me had me stop, my anal ring resting on the sac of his heavy balls.

"I think she's ready," one of them pronounced.

My cunt's certainly wet, I realised, as I felt a dribble of my climatic juices trickle down to my almost gaping asshole, from where it then seeped onto the anal intruder below me.

"She's cumming, the little slut's cumming. Do it, do it now," one of those above me called out.

Without further a do, one of the other four climbed onto the sofa and knelt over the other one. Then, having already pulled my legs up to receive him, I readied myself for him to enter my so far neglected pussy.

"What? No," I exclaimed, as I felt the head of his cock graze my perineum and then push against my already occupied asshole, which was about to be double stuffed with cock, big black cock at that.

"Oh Christ, no, fuck no. Go easy with me," I appealed to them.

"Yes, more. Oh God, your splitting me in two," I responded,

"Oh fuck, oh Jesus fuck. Huh, Huh, Huh," I gasped anxiously.

"Is it, is it all, is it all in? OH FUCK!" I cried out, as he buried it deep inside me. ‘God, I had no idea my ass could stretch that much,' I reasoned to myself, as the one below me began to motion me up and down.

Slowly to begin with they fucked my tightly occupied asshole, then, once I was used to their presence, I was raised up and dropped, like a runaway express elevator.

"Oh fuck, yes," I rejoiced, each time.

"Oh God, more, give me some cock to suck, fuck my mouth, fuck my ass," I demanded.

Catching its acrid smell, I realised it was one of those that had already been up my rectum. Too sexually heightened to care, one way or the other, I opened my mouth, which was once more filled with black cock meat, thick black cock meat.

"Hurgh," I repeatedly vociferated, as my ass and mouth were severely fucked.

Although my cunt remained neglected, the pounding I was taking coupled with what I had induced, soon had my pussy weeping as another heightened orgasm spasmed through me.

"Hurgh," I mumbled in response, and each time I thrust myself down on the long and seemingly thick black cock in my asshole; my mind unconcerned as to what it would be like afterwards.

"Let's fill the horny slut up completely," one of them eventually suggested. ‘Surely they're not thinking of sticking another one in my ass,' I concernedly worried, as the two above me were withdrawn.

"Please, all of you, no more than two in my ass," I appealed to them, as I was once more helped to stand up.

"I take it you liked having your ‘booty' double dicked?" one of them said.

Not wanting to otherwise irk them, I intimated how pleasurable it was, lying to them, of course, about it being the first time, just as two of them laid out on the carpeted floor and in a scissors position; with one cock now pressed up against the other, I realised that my pussy was about to get its just deserts.

Directing me over them as they held their shiny oil slick cocks upright, I was once more lowered and onto what I concluded where the two thickest erections out of all five of them, thereby leaving my ass and mouth to be filled by the remaining three.

So it was, and with my head being on cloud 9, I resigned myself to once more having two cocks, no doubt the ones that had recently vacated my backside, fucking my mouth.

Having one of them moved behind me, he then motioned me part way forward before kneeling down and spearing his blackness into my anus.

"Oh fuck, yes, fuck my ass, fuck my ass like that," I cried out immediately.

"Yes, more, harder, do it harder," I encouraged him, as I was propelled, almost, up and down the pair in my cunt.

"Fuck, yes, more, all of you, fuck my ass, fuck my cunt, make me cum, make me fucking cuuuum!" I bellowed, only for one of the remaining pair to immediately fill my mouth.

Tasting my acrid ass juice on it as I eagerly sucked away and with no more hand of encouragement, I, having braced my hands on his thighs, thrashed my head back and forth on it, occasionally emitting a contented gurgle.

Not long afterwards, it came as no surprise when my mouth was filled by a second black dick. Two in my sodden wet cunt, one in my ass, and now two in my mouth, ‘was there no end to how low I could and would sink,' I wondered later, as for now I had little recourse to care. My body was alive and I must say more than usual, as these five black studs fucked me to one delirious orgasm after another, the one in my ass changing places with one of those in my mouth as they fucked me relentlessly and incessantly.

"Fuck my ass, fuck my cunt, fuck my mouth," I cried out repeatedly, whenever they swapped over.

Eventually I found myself in the classic position; knelt over and facing the one sat on the sofa while another slammed his cock into my ass from behind, the third one, sat on the backrest, having me feast uncontrollably on his cock - again unaided.

When they did finally cum, after what seemed like hours, they each, one to a man, filled my ass with their hot black dick spunk, flooding my poor stretched anus with it.

Then, once the last one had shot his thick load inside me, I was given their cocks to lick and suck clean while a glass was placed below my gaping asshole to catch their warm sticky cum as it oozed from it. Having managed to squeeze out the last amount, I was ceremoniously given the glass filled with their combined semen to drink. ‘Cheers'.