My name is Samantha, Sam for short. I am living in
Bradford West Yorkshire, I’m 28 yrs old 5′ 6″ tall with
medium length brown hair, and I have a long term
boyfriend called Chris.
I stayed in Bradford living with Chris after graduating
from university. An old university friend of mine Sheila
had returned to Bradford after living and working down
south in London. I had not seen Sheila for several
years, in fact I didn’t know she had returned until I
bumped into her whilst I was down town doing some
shopping.
We swapped phone numbers arranged to meet up again at
the end of the week on Friday and go out for a drink and
to catch up on old times. Sheila is my age but of Indian
descent, she is 5′ 4″ tall and very slim with long black
hair.
When I got back I told Chris that I had bumped into
Sheila and that we had arranged to go out next Friday.
Chris thought this was a good idea for me to go out and
catch up on things with Sheila as he had to go away for
the weekend for some work.
I phoned Sheila and confirmed our meeting up, and saying
that she could stay at our place as Chris would be away
for the weekend, Shelia said “as she lived closer to the
town centre So why not spend the weekend my place.”
I met in Sheila ‘The Old Vic’, in the town center. she
was sitting at a corner table, and spotted me and called
me over. I went over and Sheila stood and hugged me. Her
dress sense had changed drastically since I’d last seen
her. she would normally wear jeans and a t shirt, but
tonight she was wearing a short black skirt that came
down to just under mid thigh, long black boots and a
sheer black top black bra.
I was not wearing anything special just jeans and a tee
shirt and trainers. We had several drinks when Sheila
said that before we went clubbing, we should pop round
to her flat and drop my holdall off, as we couldn’t lug
it around all night. We left and went round to her
place, which was 5-minute walk away from the pub.
We entered her flat and Sheila said, “I’ll get us a
drink before we head out.” As she did this I looked
around, it was a typical layout, with a separate
bedroom, kitchen, bath/shower room and a living area.
As we sat on the sofa Sheila filled me in on her life
since we’d last seen each other. In a strange sort of
way I was envious of her, she was totally free and could
do anything she wanted to, where as I was still with
Chris after 6 years. I began to think of how staid and
boring my life was.
After about 20 minutes of chatting and drinking, I said
we’d best get going or it’ll be too late to go anywhere.
Sheila agreed and said you’d best get changed that.
“Changed, what do you mean, changed, what’s wrong with
this?”
“Oh nothing really,” with that she went into her bedroom
and returned carrying a couple of coat hangers with some
of her clothes on it. “Here try these, they should fit,
we’re about the same size. I must admit it felt pretty
good, especially after Sheila’s comment about looking 5
years younger.”
I was wearing a short black skirt, white stockings a
pair of black stiletto heels and a white camisole top,
and she even lent me one of her bra’s. a very revealing
white lace bra, which left little to the imagination.
Shelia and I are about the same chest size except that
I’m a 32b where Sheila is a 32a. the bra pushed my tits
together and gave me a nice valley between them.
Sheila smiled and said, “You look amazing girl.”
I smiled back and she was right I felt amazing. Together
we looked stunning, not bad for a couple of girls
nearing 30.
We quickly phone for a taxi and head into town to the
clubs and bars, to start our night out.
We bar hopped, going from one bar to the next, what we
used to call a pub crawl in our uni days. No matter
which pub we went to we had men trying to chat us up, we
had drinks bought us by a lot of different guys and
soon, we were starting to feel the effects of the drink.
I hadn’t had such a good time in ages at around 10pm we
decided to go to a night club called, Maestro’s.
Sheila started flirting with two black guys, one looked
in his early twenties and the other was much older, mid
to late forties. After about half an hour one of them,
Mike the older one, was standing with his arm around me
as if claiming me for his own. His mate Gary, was busy
trying his luck with Sheila.
It all seemed like harmless fun, when suddenly Sheila
piped up and said, let’s all go back to my place, giving
me a sly wink. It never occurred to me that there would
be anything more than their coming back for a drink or
two. boy was I wrong.
We all piled into a taxi for the short trip back to
Sheila’s place.
As soon as we were inside, Sheila poured us all a drink
and put on some music, she then turned and pounced on
Gary, snogging him, I thought she was going to swallow
him by her actions.
Gary’s hands soon moved up and started playing with her
tits, squeezing and massaging them, I just stood there
transfixed at her blatant behavior, I saw Mike coming
out of the toilet, when he saw them, he just smiled and
continued over to the sofa and sat down. They didn’t
seem to notice either of us as they continued to dance
in front of me and mike. we were watching both of them
when Sheila suddenly dropped to her knees and unzipped
Gary’s jeans.
I just stared in total disbelief as she pulled out his
semi-erect cock and stated wanking it, next to her face.
She then opened her mouth and took it between her red
painted lips, She then cupped his black balls and began
sucking the guy off.
Gary just let out and groan of pleasure and said yes
that’s it.
I found myself thinking, who is this slut, This wasn’t
the Sheila I remembered and What the hell am I doing
here.
Suddenly and without any warning, I felt a pair of arms
wrap round me and someone kissing my neck. I turned
round to tell him to stop, only to find Mike plant a
kiss full on my lips, his tongue worked itself between
my lips and his hands dropped to my ass.
Here I was in the arms of a black guy, full on kissing,
whilst my friend was sucking off another.
Mike’s hands pulled up my short skirt and was now
kneading my panty covered ass and he didn’t stop kissing
me, I’d never been kissed more passionately, maybe it
was because he was coloured or it was the situation, but
whatever it was it felt real good.
I felt a hand leave my ass and start pulling at the back
of my camisole, it slipped under it and expertly
unclipped my bra, releasing my tits.
Mike never said anything but stopped kissing me, took a
small step away and reached down and pulled my camisole
top up. I just raised my arms for him, and within
seconds I was nude from the top up. Mike then leaned
down and started sucking upon my already erect nipples.
I felt so exciting to have them licked whilst my friend
who was only feet away was sucking a black cock.
Mike wasted no time in guiding me to the sofa, and
pulling my tanga briefs down, he bunched my skirt up
round my waist exposing my cunt to all in the room. His
long black fingers soon found my slit and started
rubbing my clit and lips, making me squirm.
I managed to look over at Sheila who was by now on all
fours with Gary knelt behind her, he still had his
trousers on but shield’s knickers were in a torn heap on
the floor besides them.
I watched as Gary, penetrate Sheila, her body went stiff
and she let out a groan, “Oh fuck yes! More!” She went
wild. I’d never seen anyone get fucked before and it was
exciting to watch as she started screaming away for Gary
to fuck her harder, begging for more of his cock.
Sheila noticed what Mike was doing and breathlessly
shouted at Mike, “Go on fuck her, the dirty little slag
wants it. Get that cock inside her.” With that Mike,
pushed me back and moved up between my open legs, he
just positioned himself between them and thrust his big
black cock into my wet hole. He stretched me to new
limits. My cunt hadn’t been so full for quite a while.
He immediately began pounding is arse up and down
driving his cock deeper and deeper into my unprotected
cunt.
Sheila was watching us intently as Gary banged her from
behind, she even shouted, “That’s it Mike, give the
whore a good fucking,” she managed between gasps.
The thrill of it all was too much, my body shook with an
amazing orgasm as mike pounded away at me. My orgasm
must have set Mike off coz, he suddenly grunted and
filled me with his black seed. What a fantastic fuck I’d
just had, short though it was.
Mike just rolled off me. I just sat here with my legs
spread and cum filled cunt on display. Sheila had
watched us intently as Mike filled me with his seed,
almost immediately Sheila came her screams must have
woken the next door neighbours, Gary slapped her arse as
he came in her too.
I should have felt cheap and disgusted by what I had
just done, but I didn’t. I just felt Satisfied as if
that wasn’t enough for me.
Sheila, had a very dirty look on her face and smiled at
me. She turned to Gary who’d just pulled out of her, his
cock was still semi hard, and said, “Now go fuck
Samantha! Sluts like her need more than one cock.”
I wasn’t about to complain.
Gary just pulled me off the sofa and onto the floor, he
turned me over so that I was on all fours and without
any pre-amble he just rammed his cock into me from
behind.
I looked up at Sheila who was stroking Mike’s cock back
to hardness. when he was semi-hard she pulled him by it
over to me and feed it into my mouth. I heard Sheila say
to me, “You love this don’t you, getting fucked by those
big black cocks?”
All I could do was make an UM sound, as I sucked on
Mike’s cock and Gary pounded me from behind. “I told the
guys you would love it, I remember you telling me how
you always fantasized about getting fucked by two men at
once, now it’s a reality and they’re both gonna fuck you
all night.”
Between them they spit roasted me till I had cum
dripping out of my mouth and cunt. Now I really did feel
like a whore… and I loved it.
What a night!
It’s one I’ll certainly remember for the rest of my
life.