Sue:

Crashed and burned is an accurate way to describe it. We managed to talk our parents into letting us go so Jenny, Linda, and I went to Florida on spring break. It seemed like a good idea to get away from the cold and get some sun for a change. We rode down in Jenny's car and it was great fun.

We got a room near the beach and set out for some adventure. Little did I know what lay in store for me. We hit the bars and discovered no one was checking IDs that close so we started drinking.

After a while the bars, the boys, and the music seemed to melt together. We laughed, drank free, flirted, and we danced and we had fun. The bottom line is I got raped.

I woke up in some boy's room with three other boys beside the one on top of me. I was naked as was he.

When he finished the other boys all took a turn and I became soaked with sweat and sperm. One of the boys was black and he helped me into the shower and washed me. They gave me some kind of rum punch and they started doing me again. It was well afternoon the next day when they let me go. I managed to find our room but I didn't tell the others what had happened to me because I was ashamed.

I spent the rest of that afternoon lying on the beach trying to get it out of my mind. My girlfriends had gone bar hopping and that was fine with me. I wanted solitude. Suddenly I realized a shadow had fallen over me and I looked up to see the black boy from the night before. He had been the nicest of the four.

"I was worried about you, Susan," he said sitting on the sand beside me. "Are you okay? I'm Alvin, by the way."

I thought it was strange that a rapist would find the victim and identify himself. Had it been rape? Had I somehow agreed to what happened? I could not remember how it begun.

"Yes, I'm fine," I said. Apparently I had told them my name.

"Okay, good," he said and lay a card on my belly. "My cell number is there so if you need anything give me a call." he got up, brushed the sand off and walked away.

Bits and pieces of the night's activity came back to me. I still couldn't recall how I met any of them. I did clearly remember the fucking. Is it rape if you orgasm? If you cum a lot? Maybe not but I remembered having several climaxes with all of them and especially Alvin. Alvin was the biggest of the four and he went deeper in me than the others.

I felt a wave of shame roll over me. I had been unfaithful to my boyfriend. I had fucked four boys and I had liked it. Even with the feeling of shame I could feel myself getting wet just thinking about the sex with Alvin. I couldn't understand what had happened to me. I was a nice girl. I only had sex with my boyfriend and not a bunch of strangers.

It was almost as if my hand had a mind of its own. I picked up his card and dug Jenny's cell phone out of my bag. I called his number.

"How far did you get?" I asked when he answered.

"I'm here by the seawall," he said. "I was watching you." I turned and looked up the beach and saw him waving at me. I told him to come back.

We sat on the beach and talked. Well, I talked. It was important that he knew I was not that sort of girl. Clearly I was but I wanted him to know.

"I know you are good," he said with a smile. "I was there and I discovered just how good you were. Best I ever had, as a matter of fact."

I know I blushed but hearing it sounded good to me. You never told me I was a good lay. I suppose you didn't know if I was or not since you and I had never had sex with anyone else before. 'Best I ever had' is meaningless if it was the only one you had.

"Come on, Susan," he said. "I'll buy you a drink." I told him my ID was shaky but he said he knew a place that didn't check IDs.

I went with him for two reasons. One, I wanted to drink the memory of my behavior away and second, I wanted to fuck him again. I told myself I deserved to know if he was as good as I remembered. Yes, I realize my reasons are conflicting but that was my thought process at the time.

We walked down the beach a long way to a place called Chuck's Place. It was a dingy dive but he was right. No one asked me for ID.

"What's up, Al," the black man behind the bar asked. "Who's this?"

"This is Susan," Alvin said. "I met her last night. How about a couple rum punches?"

I had a flash-back the instant I tasted the punch. It was what I drank after my shower. It was a smooth drink that packed a punch so it was well named. I had no more than finished the first when there was another one waiting for me.

"Is she any good?" the bartender asked Alvin.

"Took a little time to get her going but she rose to the occasion," Alvin said. It took me a few moments to realize they were talking about me. It took another few moments to realize I didn't really care. I finished the second punch and there was another waiting for me. I was drifting on a pink cloud.

"Mind if I take her for a spin?" I heard the black bartender ask. "I have a cot in back."

"Susan," Alvin said. "Do you mind if Billy fucks you?" The question was so outrageous I laughed. I'm not sure what I said but apparently I agreed and Billy took me to the back room. Once the door was closed he took his shorts off. I remember being shocked at the size of his thing. It was big and black and standing straight out. I didn't say a word when he took my bathing suit off. I stayed silent when he played with and sucked my nipples. I think I may have made a sound when he put his finger in my pussy.

"Good," he said wiggling his finger inside me. "Nice and wet and hot."

What you and I always did was make love, Matt. What Billy and I did was pure animal fucking. I stopped being quiet the moment he shoved that big cock in me. I yelled, I screamed, I told him to stop and to keep fucking me in the same breath. It was wild and it was wonderful and I never felt so alive before.

I have no idea how many times I came but it was a lot. Billy pumped a pint of his cum in me before he finally stopped fucking me.

Billy gave me a squeeze bottle of water to clean myself up. My pussy was tingling and my nipples were still as hard as pebbles. I put my bikini back on and went out. Alvin was waiting for me.

"How was it?" Alvin asked. I told him it was terrible but I couldn't keep a straight face. We both laughed. Billy made us more rum punch. That night I stayed with Alvin and we fucked most of the night. The next day we went back to Chuck's Place where I met Chuck. Since I didn't have a change of clothes I still wore my bikini but everybody wore bathing suits or shorts so I didn't feel out of place.

Chuck was a huge man. Six feet six or seven inches tall and at least three hundred pounds of muscle and as black as midnight. Most black people I had met, including Alvin and Billy, were shades of brown or tan but Chuck was black as tar.

"How about some rum punch, Chuck?" Alvin said once the introductions were over with. "Susan gets her motor running with the punch."

"Well we sure want her motor running, don't we?" Chuck said and soon put the tall glasses of punch down in front of us. "Where are you from, Sue?" Chuck asked. I told him and of course he had never heard of Upton so I told him it was close to Capitol City.

"I have a good friend that lives there," Chuck said. I said great and forgot about it. I drank the rum punch so fast I got a brain freeze and that made the guys laugh at me. "Billy, my relief bar man, said you have a thing for dark meat, Sue. Is that true?"

I didn't know how to answer his question. I had liked being screwed by Billy and I really liked sex with Alvin so I guessed I did have a thing for them.

"I have a big black cock and I love to fuck white girls," Chuck said when I nodded. "Al, watch my bar while I take your snowflake in back for a while."

What was happening? Did they just assume I would open my legs for just any man? At least Billy had asked. I guess their assumptions were justified because I followed Chuck to the back room.

The idea of having sex with a monster like Chuck was both scary and exciting. The fact I was there and I removed the bikini bra when he told me too was proof that exciting had beat the crap out of scared.

"Nice little white titties," Chuck said advancing on me. "Yes sir, beautiful white knockers that are just right. Only a mouthful."

He proceeded to show me that his mouth was big enough to take one breast all the way in. While he mouthed the one, his finger and thumb were busy rolling the other nipple. It hurt a little when he pinched my nipple but it wasn't a bad hurt. He swapped one breast for the other one and did the same thing. With his free hand he removed my bottoms and fingered me to a nice but small orgasm.

Since he was almost twice as tall as me he had to stoop but he fixed that by picking me up as if I was weightless. Once I was up, he really went at my boobs. He sucked and bit my nipples until I had a climax just from that.

Chuck put me down on the cot and took his shorts off and what sprang out was truly frightening. It was the biggest thing I had ever seen and that includes the porn magazines Jenny had. I measured it later and found it was nine and three-quarters inches long and six inches in circumference but at the time it looked longer than a foot. I was sure I could not take anything that large.

Chuck prove to me that I was wrong. I could take it and I did take it. Anyway I wasn't offered a choice. For a few moments when he put it in me, I thought he was tearing me apart. I tried to stop him but he just kept shoving his dick in me.

"There," he said. I heard him through what sounded like an extremely loud surf. "It's all in, baby. I'll give your cunt a few minutes to adjust before I fuck you."

I'll have to give the giant credit. He was gentle with me...at first. It didn't take all that long before the pain stopped and the pleasure begun. He started slowly rocking back and forth and soon I was urging him to do more. And he certainly did a lot more. He started fucking me harder and harder and I started to have orgasm. Slowly at first but soon the climaxes started to come faster and faster until it felt like one giant orgasm. A reddish haze enveloped me and I sailed away for a while.

When I came back Chuck was still fucking me. I wondered if that was fucking what on earth had Alvin and Billy been doing. I mean I enjoyed sex with them but nothing like the fucking Chuck was giving me. Sorry, chum, but what you and I did was playing at it.

"Okay," Chuck said pulled his long black cock out of my. "I have to get back to the bar before that shitbird Al gives it away. You are a good fuck, Sue," he said. "Now used your mouth and clean my cock."

I did. I managed to rouse up enough to get on my knees and clean his slimy cock. I licked the goo off from his balls to the tip. After he left I looked around for some water or something to clean myself. I found nothing so I put my bikini on still leaking his sperm.

Alvin assumed I would spend the night with him and I guess I did also. I went to the apartment where the girls and I stayed. They weren't there so I got some clothes and hurried to catch up with Alvin.

That night Alvin taught me how to enjoy anal sex. Over the next three nights he butt-fucked me several times and each time it got better and better.

I had sucked your dick a few times but it wasn't anything special to me. When Alvin made me suck him, it was different. I got so I actually liked sucking his cock. A few times I even climaxed while giving him head.

Looking back on it now I know that what you and I did was just fool around some. We never got to explore what all was available to us. There was nothing about fooling around with Alvin or Billy or Chuck. I know that you loved me and that I loved you. There was never any question about that but with the black men it was serious sex from start to finish.

Before we had to leave I fucked Billy twice more and Chuck three times. I let Billy have my ass but there was no way I'd let Chuck do my butt. Not that he wanted to. He was a tit and pussy man all the way.

Before I left Florida, Chuck gave me a slip of paper with the name Royce and a phone number. He said if I ever needed a job or some black cock I should call Royce. I put the paper in my pocked intending on throwing it away.

On the drive back to Upton Jenny and Lynda teased me about being a blackbird.

"You know what they say," Jenny said. "Once you go black you never go back. How was that black dick?"