Triple Black Desire, an Erotic Novella (First Time Taboo Agency Book 1)

by Lulu Cherry

  Just as he'd said I would.

  He pumped so deeply inside of me. Where did his cock even go? I mean he was so utterly big. I had no idea how he even fitted, and yet he did!

  Oh, that pressure as he moved. He'd pull out, and my insides would deflate, then he'd thrust back in, yet again filling me crazily.

  At first he went relatively slowly. Swoop, in he would go. Then, swoop, out he would pull himself. He really let himself enjoy my ass.

  He began to compliment me.

  "Oh, yeah, baby. Oh, yeah, Scamp. That's real good," he moaned. "You're the best Scamp. The best."

  His words made me feel so proud.

  He was so big and strong and powerful, and yet I had the power to please him. To give him something he could never give himself.

  But I had to struggle to stay in position.

  Finally, the border between pain and pleasure completely disappeared. I thought I was feeling what must have been pain, but it felt so good.

  He only left me wanting more!

  "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I gasped.

  This made him more excited. He increased the pace of his thrusts. Harder and faster he went.

  I pushed my chest down even lower. I got my ass up even higher.

  Then I did it! I howled like a wolf, loud and wild and free.

  Jesus did he fuck me then. For a moment his pace was unrelenting.

  "Yeah, baby. Yeah, baby!" He moaned.

  Then, his cock went in all the way!

  Next, he pulled it out nearly to the tip. Then back in he thrust it.

  Again and again!

  His pelvis actually bounced against my ass. Over and over, for the longest of time.

  Then, when I was nearly exhausted, he changed tactics.

  The next time he sank his Godzilla cock in all the way, he stayed there.

  He ground himself into me! The feeling was so intense.

  The first time he did it, I gasped. I couldn't even breathe!

  The pain, the pleasure. It's like he knew just how to deliver one to produce the other.

  And he did it again. And then again and again and again.

  How could something that hurt so bad feel so good?

  It's not like I really knew my own anatomy. Where did my anus end? Where did my pussy begin? I had no idea.

  It's like his cock was so massive and so big, he was sliding it against my pussy from the inside out.

  My cunt was so fucking wet. I was dripping.

  Oh, the more he thrust, the more I felt like I was going to orgasm.

  Was that even possible? Apparently so, because it was happening.

  I could feel that crazy tension from before mounting in me again. Once more, I felt desperate for a release.

  The harder and rougher he fucked my ass, the more of his big black cock I wanted!

  "More, more, more!" I whined pathetically. "Harder, Number One, harder!"

  "Got that right!" He roared.

  And then he fucked me even harder and even rougher!

  How did I not just collapse under his powerful thrusts?

  Somehow I held my own.

  Each time he slammed into me you could hear loud audible slaps. And it went on and on like this.

  Slap! Slap! Slap!

  And his pace got so rapid. Slap, slap, slap!

  How much could I take? I didn't even know. All I knew is that the tension in my body just kept rising.

  It was even higher than it had been when he'd fingered me. So much tension.

  "Harder!" I screamed

  He roared a mighty roar then. He was a lion. I was being fucked doggy style by a vicious lion!

  And then it happened.

  I could feel my own insides meltdown. At which point, I exploded from the inside out.

  My whole body melted and froze and shattered all at the same time.

  The orgasm I had fractured my very soul!

  The sensation, the utter pleasure, it rose to the level of a religious experience.

  Then he pulled back. His cock came out of my ass. He laid it right across the length of my crack.

  I could feel it, so massive and pulsating and slick. I could feel that gigantic cock spasming.

  I knew he was shooting rope after rope of cum!

  And then I could feel it landing in gooey splotches across my back. Even into my hair!

  On and on it went. How much cum could he possibly shoot? I couldn't believe it.

  Then at last, he finally relaxed.

  His titanic cock still rested right against the crack in my ass. Gradually, it began to soften.

  "Fuck, Scamp, that was really something," he said in a low voice. "You done real good. That was some booty call."

  I felt so proud then. Was it true? Had I really pleased him?

  The idea that I could please a big tall muscular black man with such a big cock made me feel all kinds of proud.

  His cock slipped off my ass. I could hear him standing up behind me.

  I started to get up, off all fours. I wanted to look at his massive muscular body.

  "What's next?" I began to say.

  "Goddamit! Get back down!" He screamed. "Did I tell you, you could move? Did I tell you, you could talk? Fuck! I thought we were over this."

  I didn't know how to feel then. Part of me felt angry. Another part of me felt humiliated.

  But more than anything I began to feel excited. The game wasn't over yet. There was still more to come!

  I whined like a dog. I got back down on all fours. I shuffled to him. I sniffed his feet. I licked his ankles.

  He extended his hand and stroked me on the head.

  "That's a good girl," he said. "I know you mean well. But, Scamp, you're still a virgin. We gotta take care of that."

  I barked happily. I nodded my head. I wiggled my ass. I looked at my master's cock. It had gone flaccid, but it was still so big.

  I pawed him playfully. Like a dog, I climbed up on him.

  I licked at his legs. I tried to get closer to his cock. I wanted him hard again. I wanted him to fuck me again!

  This time I wanted that big black massive anaconda of his in my pussy. It was such a beautiful cock. Truly a world treasure.

  "Easy there, girl. Down!" He said gently, but sternly.

  I got down off of him, like a sad dog.

  Then he said, "I got special plans for you now, Scamp. Uh-huh. You're really gonna like this."

  He began moving away from me. I stared at his bare black ass. So beautiful!

  He looked back to see if I was following him.

  "Come on, girl," he said patting his leg.

  I scampered along the floor toward him. He then turned and began walking out of the room.

  I followed like a faithful dog, excited about what we might do next.

  We went through a hallway. We stopped at a kitchen.

  "You wait here, Scamp," he said.

  Number One returned in a moment with a wet cloth. He carefully cleaned my back with it.

  As he did so, one of his hands swept under me. He cupped one of my hanging breasts. Squeezed it. My nipple hardened.

  I gasped.

  "Yeah, you're a real good girl, Scamp," He said.

  I wiggled my ass. I wanted him to take my virginity. I wanted his cock in me so badly now.

  Number One finished wiping my back. He also carefully cleaned his cum out of my hair.

  "Oh, you look real good now, Scamp," he said. "Come on, girl."

  We continued down the hall. We came to a closed door. I could now hear a TV playing loudly.

  Number One opened the door.

  The TV was even louder then. It was blasting. A sports game was on and the crowd was cheering.

  "Turn that shit off, man!" Said Number One.

  I shuffled into the room on all fours.

  I suddenly felt mortified. Two more big black men sat on the sofa. They could have been Number One's twins.

  They both had muscular chests. They even dressed nearly
the same. In jeans and tank tops. They were both in their bare feet.

  The only difference was one of them had on glasses and the other wore a baseball cap on backward.

  I couldn't tell their age at all. Somewhere between thirty and forty, I guessed.

  When they turned and saw me, their jaws dropped.

  The one with the cap grabbed the remote and switched off the TV. The one with the glasses stood up.

  "What the fuck?" He said. "You fucking crazy asshole. What kind of messed up shit is this?"

  I froze.

  It was one thing to put on an act for Number One. But who were these guys? Whoever they were, they broke the fantasy.

  I mean, somehow things had just fallen into place with Number One. It just felt like fun. But now there was a crowd.

  This changed everything. Or did it? My face burned hot.

  The man with the cap on backward stood up, too.

  "Shit man, what are you doing walking in here butt naked with that? What is this?" He asked. "You paying for this sick shit or what?"

  "Fuck you, asshole!" said Number One. "You know I never pay for pussy."

  "We all pay for it one way or another," said the one with the glasses.

  He looked the be the smartest of the bunch. He approached me. He crouched down low. He tried to look me in the face.

  "Hi, I'm—"

  "He's Number Two," Said Number One.

  Number Two looked up at Number One.

  "What the fuck you mean I'm Number Two?" He said. "Does that mean you're Number One?"

  "Damn right it means I'm Number One!" He said.

  Number Two held his gaze.

  "I'll fucking make you my bitch if I have to, don't mess with me!" Number One said. "You're Number Two."

  "Fine," said Number Two.

  The black man with the cap then said, "so what's that make me?"

  Both Number One and Number Two said at once, "Number Three."

  "Fuck!" He said. "Fuck both y'all. Number Three my ass."

  Number Three also now walked over to examine me. Number Two was still crouched down in front of me.

  "What's your name, girl?" He said.

  I didn't dare look at him. I felt mortified. What the hell was I even doing here? One big black male fantasy was enough, wasn't it?

  But now there were three of them! Shit!

  "Her name is, Scamp," Number One said.

  "Scamp was the name of your dog," said Number Two.

  "I loved that dog," Said Number One.

  Number Two looked at me. I still couldn't meet his gaze. He seemed very sensitive. His face was kinder than Number One.

  He said to me, "Look, I don't what this shit is, but if something's wrong here, you tell me right now, and I'll fix it."

  "Fuck you, asshole!" Said Number One. "She fucking showed up at the door. She is here about her virginity. Said so herself. I'm just helping her, that's all. You take a look at that cherry on her. It's the most beautiful cherry you ever did see."

  Number Two looked at Number One skeptically.

  "Go on, Scamp, bark twice if what I said is true," Number One said.

  I barked twice.

  I didn't know what the hell I was doing. But if one big muscle-bound black man had turned me on so much, what could three do?

  They probably all had big cocks.

  Shit. If I was going to lose my virginity, why not go all the way?

  My pussy was getting damp at the thought of what the three of them together might do to me.

  If I let them.

  I'd never felt like this before. Excitement surged through me. Yes, I was scared. Terrified even. But I wanted them.

  I wanted all three of them!

  Number One smiled and nodded.

  "See, asshole," he said to Number Two. "I told you! She wants to be here."

  Number Three's face lit up. He reached down and patted me on the head.

  "Hey, Scamp, you're a good girl, aren't you?" He said.

  I yelped. I scampered a little. I went to his feet and sniffed them. I licked them.

  "Holy Shit!" Said Number Three. "I'm getting such a hard-on!"

  Number Three began to unbuckle his jeans.

  "That's fine," said Number One. "But my girl here's already a little exhausted. She needs a little something to freshen her up."

  Number One looked at the small coffee table in front of the sofa where Number Two and Number Three had been sitting.

  There were two bottles of beer on the table. Bottles of Corona with limes in them.

  "What kind of shit you two drinking?" Said Number One in disgust. "Goddam hipster assholes."

  Number Two and Number Three both looked at each other. They both shrugged.

  Number One went to the table. He dumped out a bowl of pretzels. He then carried the bowl and one of the beer's over to me.

  He put the bowl on the floor. He then poured the beer into the bowl.

  "There you are, girl," he said as he petted me on the head. "You been real good. That's a treat for you."

  I barked excitedly.

  I then leaned down so I could drink from the bowl. I waggled my ass at the three men as I lapped some of it up.

  "Go on, get undressed," said Number One. "You gotta let her sniff your balls, that's how she makes friends."

  I could hear them undressing as I lapped up some more beer.

  When I thought none of them were looking, I quickly grabbed the bowl with both my hands and chugged down the remaining beer.

  I was thirsty.

  "I saw that," said Number Three.