Black Cock Warning -- Part 6 (Withdrawal)
There I was, in the middle of Jake's living room, sucking black cock and covered in cum. My face, my hair, my chest, my stomach, all covered and dripping cum from all the black cocks I sucked that night. Jake comments, "I told you this bitch is like a crack whore for black cock!" He was right! I had gone to the depths of depravity in just one evening. I had been fucked, slapped, spanked, humiliated and I sucked more cocks than I could count, I had swallowed what seemed like a gallon of cum and my face and body were covered in the cum of black men I didn't know. As I finished sucking the last cock to be thrust in front of my face, I realized I was really exhausted. My mouth was hurting from being stretched by big black cock, my throat was sore and my knees were hurting from kneeling on the hardwood floor for what seemed like hours. In reality, I had lost track of time. I wasn't sure how much time had gone by since I first entered the movie theatre, sometimes it seemed to have gone by fast, at others it seemed like days.
As I thought all this, I'm brought back to reality by the guy I'm sucking starting to talk, "Oh, fuck, bitch. I'm cumming! Swallow that nut!" He cums in my mouth and I swallow as ordered. It looks like it's going to be the last cock for now, because as he pulls away from me, I can see I'm the only one left in the middle of the room and almost everyone else is gone. I'm left kneeling in the middle of the room dripping cum. Jake walks up to me and grabs the back of my head. "You did good, bitch. You took care of my friends, even though I had to slap you around a bit. I hope you learned your lesson?" I look up at him meekly and answer, "Yes, sir." He smiles, "Good. You can clean yourself up and go now. I got to get ready for my other bitch coming over." I look at him a bit puzzled and he sais, "Don't be getting jealous, bitch! I'm talking about my female bitch, not another faggot. Clean yourself up! You look like a used crack whore, you are one rank bitch!" I could only imagine what I looked like! I get up and go to the bathroom. When I turn on the lights and look in the mirror, I'm shocked at the way I look! I was plastered in cum! I had never seen something like it before! My hair was covered in cum and my face and chest were glazed in it, with thick globs of it sticking to parts of my face! I did look like a crack whore for black cum! I had degraded myself to such a point that it shocked me to look! I got into the shower and cleaned all the cum off my body. The hot water felt good after such a strenuous night. I was exhausted and my stomach was full. I need to drink water or something to get the cum and cock taste out of my mouth. I was impregnated in it.
I get out of the shower and dry myself with a towel and proceed to the living room where the only one left is Jake. "I'm finished", I said meekly. "Good. Your clothes are over there. You can go now, bitch", he says as he watches TV. I get dressed and try to leave quickly, making sure not to make too much noise as I leave. As I close the door behind me, I have a feeling of relief that I was allowed to leave finally! I was starting to get worried that I would never get out! I hurried down the stairs, trying to be quiet, and when I finally opened the front door and felt the air hit my face, I had a sense of elation. I noticed that it was just barely beginning to get light and I ran to my car as quickly as I could without attracting too much attention. As I reach the car, I quickly check my pockets for all my things, and I get a huge sense of relief when I realize everything is there: wallet, keys, money! I get in the car and drive away quickly.
All I wanted to do was get home! I would have to call work and call in sick, because there was no way I could go to work after a night like that! Everything was sore, including my ass. Even though I had sucked way more than I had gotten fucked, I had taken some big cocks for the first time in my life. As I drove, I could feel my ass was still stretched open from the fucking I took. I realized that now that I was sitting down and had my ass pressed against the seat, I had become very aware of my asshole. It still throbbed from the black cocks that had opened it up and slid deep into it. I could almost feel them sliding into my ass, as if it were happening again, and it was very disconcerting. I got home, left a message at work and went straight to bed! I fell into a deep sleep in seconds.
I woke up the next day after having slept for almost the entire day and as I looked around my room, everything that had happened the night before seemed like a dream now. I was back in my own apartment, in my own life and the experience with black cock was now in the past. I had tried it, had a wild ride and now I felt lucky to have gotten out and to be back safe at home. I decided that I wasn't going to try it again. I had gotten off lucky and I had taken more cock in one night to last me a lifetime! I was going back to my regular life for good!
I soon discovered that as any good addict knows, just because you decide to go clean, doesn't mean it's easy. As time went on and the days and weeks passed, I realized that I was having dreams about black cock. I would stay up all night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep and dreaming to sucking on a big black cock and I could feel my asshole throb for a cock to slide into it and satisfy my urges. I was having withdrawal symptoms! My body wanted more black cock and it was driving me crazy! I kept dreaming of black cock night after night, and I would have to jack off about twice a night just to be able to get to sleep. Sometimes the withdrawal symptoms would come to me during the day, when I was at work! I would be sitting in my office chair and my asshole would start to throb uncontrollably. I could feel it wanted to be fucked. Once this started, my mouth would start to water and I would remember the feeling of having a big juicy black cock sliding in and out of my mouth. It would drive me to distraction! The worst part of it was that whenever I saw any of the black guys who work in my office, I would imagine what their cocks looked like and I would fantasize about sucking them off in the office. I found myself instinctively glancing at their crotches, trying to check their packages out. This made me very nervous because I thought that if I kept doing it, I would eventually be caught by someone. Someone would notice that I was staring at the black guys' crotches in the office and that would be the end for me! As time went by, all I could think about was black cock! I dreamt about it, I fantasized about it, I jacked off to the thought of it, I couldn't get it out ofmy head! And my body didn't help either, because I would relive the sensations of being penetrated by black cock in my mouth and in my ass! My nose could smell the musk of black balls and I could remember the taste of cum in my mouth. I had to do something because I was going nuts!
And then one day it happened. I pick up the receiver of my office phone to answer a call and a familiar voice says, "Bitch, I need you to come over and entertain some business associates of mine." My face turned beet red and my heart started pounding so hard I thought I would have a heart attack! Luckily I was alone in my office and there was nobody around to see my reaction. "You hear me, bitch? I need you to come over and help entertain some people at my place, you understand, bitch?" Jake repeats this last sentence in a louder and more annoyed voice. "Yea....Yes, I understand," I stammer. "Come over this Friday at nine and be ready to make me look good, bitch. I don't want none of your bullshit from last time, you understand, bitch?"
"Yes, I understand. I'll be there. Please don't call me here any...."
"Bitch, I'll call you wherever I want to," he interrupts loudly and aggressively. "Who the fuck you think you are, bitch? Remember you just a two bit black cock whore, and you do what I say, understand?"
"Yes, yes, please don't yell, please," I respond pathetically, desperate for him to stop yelling on the phone.
"You nothing but a faggot for black cock! Or did you already forget all them dicks you took in your mouth and up your ass?"
"No, I didn't forget."
"I thought so! I didn't think you would forget the taste of my black dick in your mouth!," he laughs as he says this. "Tell me you didn't forget the taste of my dick in your mouth, bitch!" I hesitate. "I said tell me, or I'm coming over there right now and making you tell me!"
"I didn't forget the taste of your dick in my mouth," I say as quietly as I possibly can.
"Good, I now you been thinking about my dick, all bitches do! I better see you on Friday, bitch!"
"Yes, sir."