I couldn’t make myself resist the two black boys at the beach.

Two teen black boys came on to me at the beach and ended up having their way with me.

My name is Vicky. I’m a 35 year old white female. I had been married to Lance for less than a year when we divorced. It had been a mistake. The divorce was my idea. The only thing that had been good about the marriage was the sex. He had a really hard six inch cock that lasted and lasted and gave me great orgasms, but in his mind, fucking was only for his pleasure, when and how he wanted it, which meant my cunt, my ass and my throat. If I enjoyed it, or not was not his concern. Foreplay was something that almost never entered his mind.

We almost never went out anywhere together. He went out with some of his buddies. They went fishing, bowling and to the drag races. I was never invited to go with them. I stayed home by myself. To him, a wife was someone to cook, clean and fuck. He would come home from work, eat supper and sit in front of the TV to watch baseball, or football or MMA. Often, in the middle of a game, he would call me over and tell me to suck his cock. He would pull his pants down and I would get on my knees in front of him and suck a load of cum out of his balls while he kept watching the game. His hand would push on the back of my head to make sure I took him all the way into my throat. Don’t get me wrong, I love sucking cock and I am very good at it. I’ve loved doing it, ever since the first time I did it, when my older brother made me suck his when I had just turned fourteen. Don was my first and only husband. I had sex with my share of guys as I grew up and even lived with a couple of them for a while.

The divorce had become final a month before. He moved out about a month before that. The night he left, he threw me on the bed, almost ripped my panties off and roughly shoved his cock up my ass. When he finished deep in my bowels, he turned me and pushed his cock in my mouth and down my throat. One thing I really did not like was sucking a cock after it had come out of my ass. He knew that, but he didn’t care. He dragged me to the bathroom and pushed me into the shower. He held his dick in his hand and pissed all over me. He pissed on my tits and in my hair, but mostly on my face. I kept my eyes tightly closed. He pinched the sides of my jaw, forcing me to open my mouth. My mouth was quickly filled with his very salty and slightly bitter urine. I spit out most of it, but some ran down my throat. No-one had ever done that to me. I was very angry. Then he dressed, took his suitcase and backpack and left. I slammed the door hard behind him.
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I had been alone and had not dated from after that night. I was horny, but just did not yet feel like having the company of a man, any man. It was a beautiful day, sunny and in the high 70’s. I decided that I felt like going to the beach. I put on a nice and somewhat modest bikini, not one of my very sexy ones. I picked up my beach towel and sun screen. I drove to the beach and parked in the parking lot. There was a long path thru a heavily wooded area before you got to the beach. I swam and sunned myself for a couple of hours and then decided to head for home.

I was walking back toward the car when I passed two young black boys going toward the beach. One was about six feet tall and well built. I guessed that he was about seventeen, or so. He was wearing baggy shorts that came about half was to his knees. The other boy was shorter, thinner and obviously younger. He was wearing a normal swim suit. They were both quite black and had short curly black hair. When we were only a couple feet apart, the older one said, in a voice loud enough to clearly heard, “Nice tits.”

I looked him in the face and eagerly answered him, “What did you say?”

I said, “Nice tits, Bitch.”

When I did not run, hit him or start yelling for help, he reached out and pulled my top up over my breasts, making them pop out. “Like I said, nice tits.” He reached out and grabbed them with in his hands. Yes they are. They are 34-Cs and still pretty firm, with nipples that always stood out. When he let go, I quickly pulled my top back down. I was upset, but also could feel myself getting wet between my legs.

I was about to go, when he put his fingers in the waist band of his shorts and pushed them down. His still almost soft cock flopped out. Soft, it was still the size of my ex’s erection and bigger than any cock I had seen, other than in porno videos. ”I bet you would like to feel this in your white cunt.” I stood there like a deer caught in headlights. “You ever been fucked by a black man?” I meekly said no. “You’re in for a treat.”

He pulled shorts back up and took my hand. I don’t know why I did it, but when he took the first step, I followed him without any struggle. We headed down a side trail. The smaller boy followed behind us. After a ways, we turned down an even smaller path. He knew where he was taking me. A hundred yards or so into the heavy woods, we came to a small clearing. I knew what was about to happen. I couldn’t believe that I was letting it happen, but I made no effort to keep it from happening.

Without me trying to stop him, he quickly removed my swim suit. I stood there naked, in front of two black boys who were half or less my age. “This is my little brother, Ben. Ben is fourteen and is still a virgin. In a couple minutes he won’t be. Get on your knees, pull his trunks down and suck his virgin cock.” I looked at both of them. Little Ben actually looked scared. I felt the first drop of my wetness start running down the inside of my leg. I reached out and with a little tug, I pulled his trunks down. It was not easy. I had to work it over his erection. He stepped out of them. He wasn’t big, probably only five inches and no bigger around than a broomstick, but it was as hard as a baseball bat. I think I could have done chin-ups on it. I leaned forward and slid my mouth over his young prick. I had no problem taking it all, till my nose pressed into his pubic hair. He moaned and grabbed my head and started rapidly fucking my face.

He didn’t last a minute. There wasn’t much cum, but it shot out with force. I easily swallowed if. He pulled away. He was shaking, but his little fuck toy was still hard. His big brother said, “That’s a good start. Now lay on your back and spread your white slut legs. I want him to fuck you first, before I stretch you out too much.” I did as I was told. I had trimmed, but not fully shaved my mound. I just did not want my hair to show around my bikini bottom. “Go ahead Bennie, get down there and fuck your first cunt. This white slut wants your black cock in her, like all white whores do.” He got between my legs and after a little poking around, found the right place and shoved himself into me. I was wet, so he easily slid in. He pounded his dick into me so fast that I got a mental thought about how fast bunnies fuck. Again he quickly came, and collapsed on me. I hardly felt it, but the thought of taking his virginity was fun.

His older brother had stripped down and was standing there with his almost hard cock in his hand. He put his hand on his brother’s shoulder and pulled him away. He knelt next to my head. He did not need to tell me what he wanted. I opened my mouth wide and he pushed in. His cockhead was covered with his thin but slippery pre-cum, but it did not have much flavor. I had to open wide to get my mouth around him. He quickly grew and hardened to his full size. I had to be careful not to scrape his shaft with my teeth. After I had bobbed up and down on half of his manhood for a little bit, He grabbed my head and slammed his cock down my throat. He was so big that I did gag a little, but quickly controlled it.

My throat felt stretched and fully stuffed. He put one black hand on my throat, so he could feel the bulge that his cock made as it went up and back in my throat. When he would pull back, he never pulled all the way back to clear my throat. It made it hard to breath, but I managed. He was enjoying throat fucking me, but he wanted his cock in my cunt, even more than that. He imagined that I would be nice and tight around his black weapon. He was big enough that almost all cunts felt nice and tight around him. He pulled out and got between my legs, used his arms to push them up next to my shoulders and slammed his big, hard black cock deep into me. His cock had to be easily eight inches and so thick. The first thrust hurt, but the pain was quickly replaced by pleasure and multiple strong orgasms. I started moaning and crying out, “Yes, Yes, Fuck Yes” over and over as he nailed me to the ground. I never had a guy last so long, and bring me to orgasms like that. When he finally came and pulled out, a river of cum poured out of my somewhat tender fuck hole. I didn’t want him to stop, but I was also glad that he did. He brought cock to my face and I cleaned the mixture of his, my and his little brother’s juices off of it.

We put our swim suits back on and I picked up my cum soaked beach towel. Without saying a word, we walked back to the parking lot. I got out a pen and paper and gave him my first name and my phone number and a short note that said, “Next time spend the night and don’t bring your little brother.” As I was leaving the parking lot, I thought about what day of the month it was. I could get pregnant today. I drove to the drug store and bought a morning after pill and refilled my birth control prescription.

Two days later, I got a phone call. “I’m coming over tomorrow and I plan to stay the whole weekend. What’s your address?”
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