Freya cried out as Carl's cock slid inside, the additional lubrication from Leroy's cum welcome, as Carl started to fuck her, his heavy balls slapping against her ass. Turning her head she watched as Leroy rolled over to watch Devon, whose thick cock was sliding in and out of Margot's cunt. She studied the older woman's face; the look of intense pleasure reflected in her smile and the hooded eyes staring deep into Devon's eyes. She could hear the little grunts coming from Margot as Devon's cock filled her to capacity and she could feel the mattress move to their rhythm. Freya bit her bottom lip as Carl savagely pounded his cock into her; god she needed more of this! The wail and shudder as Margot came to orgasm was too much for Carl and Freya, her hands tightly clasped on him, felt his buttocks clench as his cock spat more cum into her willing pussy.

Margot groaned, "Give me a minute..." to Devon, and closed her eyes, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Devon looked across at Freya, an eyebrow raised questioningly. She smiled back. "I guess since I have three of these things," she lightly touched the ace of spades on her breast, "It means that I need to be used by three of you guys!" "Sounds like a plan!" rumbled the man who lay on his back next to Margot. "Climb aboard little lady!" Freya let Carl pull his cock from her pussy, streams of thick cream pouring out of her, before straddling Devon. She reached down between her thighs and guided his cock into her. Though not as long as the other two men, Devon's cock was thick, spreading her pussy wider than before. She lay on his chest, her nipples scraping against the tight curls of his chest hair. She moved slowly, easing herself back and forward on his distended penis. She closed her eyes, lost to the sensations of the male member deep inside her, when, with a jump, she felt hands on her hips and a cool slippery sensation on her rectum.

Looking over her shoulder, she saw Leroy, a devilish grin on his face, applying more lubricant to his cock. "You're not!" she spluttered. "Shut up girl, you know you wanna!" he retorted. Somewhere inside, she knew he was correct and she didn't resist as his cock rested on her little pink rosebud, before he eased forward slightly.  There was a sharp pain as his helmet slipped inside the ring of muscle, then she relaxed and it was as if she'd been doing this her whole life. She felt his cock deep up inside her ass, rubbing gently at the thin wall that separated ass from vagina. If she'd thought she been filled before, she'd been mistaken; either of these cocks were bigger than anything she'd ever experienced before and now she was taking both of them, up to the balls.

"Room for one more!" crowed Carl, as he thrust his heavy cock at Freya's mouth. She opened wide and swallowed the man's pulsating dick, unable to prevent little moans coming from deep in her throat, as she tried to cope with the multiple sensations bombarding her body. Glancing to one side, she saw Margot watching closely, her hand rubbing at her pussy framed in the crotchless panties. Freya put on a show, her tongue lapping round the fat cock in the mouth, wriggling her hips as the two men penetrating her slowly increased their rhythm. Keeping her eyes fixed on Margot's, she sucked hard on Carl's throbbing weapon, feeling the pre-cum slipping down her throat. He started breathing heavily, his hips moving back and forth and she could also feel the other two men tensing up. Freya watched as Margot's hand rubbed faster and she could hear the liquid noises and the mewling sound from the older woman.

With a shout, Carl exploded cum into her mouth, his teeth clenched as he came and she could feel the bed vibrate as his legs trembled. She swallowed as fast as she could, but some of the creamy fluid leaked down her chin. His shout was almost a signal to Devon and Leroy. Devon grunted and then Freya felt his cock pulse as he discharged his cum to mix with that of his friends, deep in her waiting pussy. Leroy, gritting his teeth, tried to hold out, but his cock, gripped by the woman's virgin ass, couldn't resist the sensations of heat and her tightly muscled rectum. He groaned and Freya felt the hot liquid splash inside her asshole, a feeling she'd never encountered before, sending her into the throes of any enormous orgasm. She shook like a marionette with the strings cut, little moans and cries of pleasure coming from her mouth. Almost insensible, she heard Margot's shriek, as the other woman brought herself over the edge to her own personal ecstasy.

The guys rolled clear of Freya, letting her catch her breath and they admired the way her corset was still presenting her breasts, how the stockings and suspenders framed her shaven pussy, the black ace of spades transfer with its big white Q very visible in the light. She rolled over and lay there, quiescent, her knees raised and feet flat on the bed. Margot coughed quietly. "My turn I think." Freya felt the older woman's hands on her thighs, spreading them apart slightly, and then she could feel the tickle of Margot's hair on her inner thighs and the woman's hot breath on Freya's pussy. "You knew this was coming," breathed the older woman, as her tongue flickered out tasting the mixture of Freya's juices and the three guys cum, seeping out of Freya's cunt. Freya moaned, as Margot's tongue rasped against her over-sensitised clit, her body almost unable to cope with the plethora of sensations heading her way. Carl and Devon decided to help, positioning themselves either side of the now supine woman, squeezing and biting her breasts and sucking on her engorged nipples.

Leroy looked down on Freya and, tenderly kissed her, his mouth suppressing the moans she was emitting as she climbed inescapably to another orgasm. His tongue explored her willing mouth and she sucked hard on it as she began to shudder. He sat back and watched as she wailed into her orgasm, her eyes tight shut, her body jerking and shaking. Margot sat back on her heels with a self-satisfied look on her face. Freya opened her eyes, her chest heaving as she sucked in air. "You look like the cat that got the cream!" she said breathlessly. "Oh I got the cream all right!" laughed Margot, wiping her nose and chin clear of the slippery mess. "Now I think it's time we got you home!"

Freya pouted, but as her breathing calmed, she realised just how tired she was. "Ok babe," she whispered, "But I think I might need to do this again!" Leroy laughed, "Hey girl, you're black owned now!" He held out a hand and helped her to her feet. She staggered slightly, and his strong arms encircled her. "Come back anytime," he said softly, "We'll always make sure you leave satisfied!" She looked into his eyes and, putting her hand on his neck pulled his face to hers, placing a soft kiss on his lips. "For another time," she said. Margot and Freya made themselves as respectable as they could but as Freya looked into a dressing table mirror she gasped as she took in the sweat streaked face and bedraggled hair. She quickly brushed her hair and did what she could with the make-up she had in her clutch bag. Leroy escorted the two tired ladies to the door and into a cab he'd called. Freya waved to him from the window as the cab pulled away and let out a tremulous sigh.

After dropping Margot off at her flat (the two women exchanging a final passionate kiss with promises to meet again soon), Freya took the cab home. As she arrived, she noticed that several of the lights were on. Puzzled, she paid the cab driver and went indoors. "Hello?" she called out. "Hi babe!" came the reply. "What are you doing here?" she asked. "Well that's a nice hello!" he said, laughing. "Wow, nice outfit! Did you guess I'd cancelled my trip?" "But I thought you said you had to go?" she replied, dodging his question. "Yeah, well the boss's secretary had made a mess of the flights. Seems like we're booked in for next week," he responded, "I guess she must have let you know; spoiled my little surprise!" She smiled at him and winked. "I just got back from an old friend's house. She had to help me get into this outfit just for you!" Behind her back her fingers were crossed!

She shrugged off her coat and he whistled at her appearance. "Phew hun, that would make a dead dick hard!" He looked her up and down in admiration. "Hey, what's that?" he asked, pointing at the black transfer visible on her pussy. "Oh, just a little something I picked up," she replied, "Like it?" "Love it!" he said enthusiastically, "Is it for real?" She smiled at him. "Nope, just a transfer; I thought you didn't like tattoos?" James lifted the hem of her skirt so he could get a better view. She spun round and asked him to unzip her dress and once this was done, let it drop to the floor. "I hadn't spotted the other two," he said, "I think I'm going to have to change my mind. How about you getting them done properly for our anniversary? Your present to me? And my present to you - I know you're fertile at the moment, so I won't wear a condom tonight!" Freya smiled to herself. Perhaps his sperm might stand a chance, though with what she already had filling her unprotected cunt, she doubted it. He took her by the hand and led her to their bedroom.....

A few days later, she entered the shop ‘Spirit of the Dark' and saw the old lady standing behind the counter. "Er, I wondered if Violet was free?" said Freya haltingly, "You see I'd quite like a tattoo done. Well, three actually." The old Jamaican lady smiled and yelled out, "Vi'let, come here Hunny!" The young black woman Freya remembered brushed the curtain aside to the tattoo studio and, seeing Freya standing there, smiled a knowing smile. "I knew you'd be back," she purred, I'm guessing you want a tattoo?" "Actually , three please," retorted Freya, "Two are in fairly normal places, but one is a bit....erm private." "Don't you worry yourself, you ain't got anything I ain't seen before!" Violet smiled. "Did the transfers work?" she asked. Freya grinned. "Yep - all three! That's why I want to replace them with the real deal." Violet whistled in appreciation. "You ain't as vanilla as you looked then!" she said enviously. "OK, I'll do them for you with my special ink; that is if you want it?" "What's special about this ink?" asked Freya. "Well, you know the effect that transfers had?" asked Violet, continuing as Freya nodded, "Well my ink contains micro beads - slow release/long lasting and much stronger. You go near a black guy and he's gonna want to fuck you right then and there!" Freya slipped her dress off, revealing her naked body free of underwear and lay back on the couch, easing her legs apart slightly. "Start here." She pointed to her shaven pussy, a silvery tendril of her obvious arousal dripping onto the leather of the couch. The old lady pulled the curtain across, listing to the insistent buzz of the tattoo gun.........