Black Flashback pt 3

Wayne's arrival startled me back to reality.  I was laying on my side craddled by
Mike, still wearing the skirt which had been pushed up. Mike's softening cock was
still in my ass, so there didn't seem to be much point to denying it.   I
remembered earlier in the evening hoping that Wayne would come home and save me
from Mike, but now I wished he would leave us alone.   "Oh bro, it was the best
piece of ass I've had" Mike replied.  "You won't believe how tight this is, and
how good she sucks dick".   Mike whispered in my ear "Show Wayne what you can do
with a black piece of meat".   I started to protest, but Wayne didn't waste any
time getting his jeans off.   Wayne was 18, and preparing to join the Marines. 
He was the same height and weight as Mike, but not as defined.  And his cock was
longer than Mikes, although not as thick. Mike started working my nips again, as
Wayne held his cock to my lips. I opened up and started to suck slowly up and
down the first few inches. Mike got up and Wayne positioned himself above me,
feeding more of his cock to my hungry mouth.   "Yeah, suck that dick boy"  he
murmured, as he pumped slowly back and forth.  "I gotta piss", Mike said as he
left the room.  Wayne stopped his assualt, and said "Did Mike hurt you?" "No," I
lied, "He treated me nice"  I was suprised I was saying it, but I actually wanted
to be held by him again.  Wayne smiled and said "So you want to drain my balls?" 
"Yes"  I said, and went to suck again. Wayne told me to move to the edge of the
couch, and hang my head off the side.  I did as he asked, and he positioned
himself over me and slid his cock in.  After a few minutes of slurping, Wayne
started pushing his cock in deeper, until I could feel it in my throat.  I had
the full 10" as he started pumping.  I was afraid I would die until I figured out
breathing through my nose.   "Take that cock, bitch" Wayne yelled.  Mike came
back and said "Damn lookit that boy go."  Wayne was moaning and Mike cheering me
on, when Wayne yelled and pulled his cock back, filling my mouth with his spunk. 
 He pulled out and sat on the edge of the couch.   "You got this bitch sucking
good" Wayne said, motioning for me to sit next to him.  Mike sat on the other
side of me, and said "You never knew he loved black cock so much, did you?"  No I
smiled.  Wayne took a few hits from a bottle, and passed it down.   "Man, take
that stupid skirt off", he said, pointing to the cheerleader outfit.   I got up
to take it off, and Mike said "No, wiggle it off slowly, like your strippin"   I
felt foolish, but I got out in front of the couch, and slowly pulled down the
zipper halfway.  I turned around and wiggled out of it, showing them my ass as I
did it.  I notice that it had alot of Mike's cum on it, which I hoped would come
out.  It would be hard to explain to prissy Rita that she gave it to me this way.
 "Come here boy, we gotta make an oreo out of you".  I walked back to the couch
and lay down.  Mike stood next to my face and gave me his dick to suck again.  I
started sucking hard, as Wayne pushed up my legs and placed them on his
shoulders.   I felt his cock slide in my well-lubed hole, as Mike pounded my
face.  "Fuck, this ass is good" Wayne said as he ran his hands around my legs.  
Mike said, "I brought out the best of him" and patted my head saying "Yeah, suck
that meat.  Take some more seed" Wayne said to Mike "Move him to the floor.  I
want him on his knees". With that Wayne and Mike pulled out , and told me to
kneel on all fours. I eagerly did as I was told, and was rewarded with Wayne
shoving his cock back into me.  Mike grabbed my head and slipped his cock back
in, working it back and forth.   Wayne had his hands on my hips and was pulling
his cock in and out fast and hard.  It started to hurt, but I could only mumble
with Mike's cock filling my mouth.  Wayne smacked my ass a few times, yelling
"you like that ass fucked, dont ya boy."  Mike was breathing heavy , and yelled
"I'm cummin", and shot another load into my mouth.   Wayne increased his frenzy
pace, and pulled my ass towards him.  I could hear and feel his balls slap my ass
as he plunged in, finally shooting what seemed like a gallon of jis in my ass.  
I didn't even notice that I had cum all over the floor, and was still dripping. 
The three of us collapsed in a pile, all muttering "oh shit" and the like.  I
passed out, and had dreams of being Mike's girl all night.

The morning started with a shock of water showering down, as Mike stood there
smiling, saying you better get washed up.  Mike had carried me to the shower, and
I just laid there and let the water wash over me.  I definitely had too much to
drink and smoke the night before, and my ass was sore.  Mike came in and said
"How's it going?  Are you ok?".   "Yes, just a bit sore and hung over" I said.  
Mike was wearing a pair of baggy jogging pants, but I could swear his dick was
growing again. "What time is it" I asked.  "It's almost 3 in the afternoon" he
replied. "Wayne and I carried you up here after we cleaned up.  I washed your
clothes for you.  Can't have you explaining to people why it had cumstains all
over it, could we".  Mike smiled again, and stepped out of the jogging pants.  He
stepped in the shower and helped me to my feet. We lathered each other up and
jerked each other off.   I couldn't believe that what started as a violent rape
ended up with us kissing in the shower together.    I got dressed in my regular
clothes in time for my parents to pick me up.  As I got into the car, I smiled as
my mom teasingly asked me if I flirted with the boys in my  outfit.

Mike and I saw each other a couple times a week after that, usually for me to
suck his cock in the woods by the train tracks.  Two weeks later, my parents told
me with shock that Mike had been busted along with some friends robbing a
neighborhood store.  I heard he got 5 years.  Wayne left for the Marines shortly
after, and in the spring, I moved from the city into the burbs.  But Mike's
lessons burned at me every time I saw a black cock in gym.  I had this need to
suck and it was dark meat only. It got me into trouble a few times.  I was beaten
up twice by guys who didn't appreciate my attention, and got forced into
servicing countless cocks by someone who tricked me into going back to his place.
 (Stories for another time).   I started to hate Mike for what he had done to me,
turning me into a black cock queen.  And here I was, looking into his face.

Mike was still huge.  He definitely didn't stop working out.   And he had that
same damn smile and calming voice.   He told me that he wound up in jail for 13
years, due to fights and other gang related things. Mike ended up being well
connected with friends already there, and didn't have to worry much about being
hurt.  "Do you remember Frankie" he asked  "of course', I said, remembering the
asshole who used to beat me up daily.  "Well, he thought he was hot shit when he
showed up in Holmesburg.  Since he knew me, he decided to take me on to impress
everyone.  I kicked his ass again, then turned him out right infront of his
boys."   "Turned him out" I asked.  "Made him a bitch, right in front of
everyone.  He was a bonifide cather for the rest of his term" I laughed, taking
some pleasure in the thought of that asshole cuddling with men every night.  
"But I missed you" he said, putting his hand on my arm.  "Mike, I don't do that
anymore, showing him the ring.  He showed me his, joking"I just told her I
wouldn't fuck other women"   I asked him what he was up to, and found out that he
was running his own business  providing security for VIPS.  He was in town for a
few days also, and hoped to meet again to talk.  "Just talk" he said with a
smile.   We left the bar and headed for our rooms, which were next to each other
and said goodnight.    I have to admit that I did jerk off to thoughts of Mike
that night, and drifted off to bed.

In the morning I went to the gym, hoping to bump into Mike, but he wasn't there. 
I worked out, and then walked around town.   I got back to my room after lunch,
and found a bag sittiing on the table in my room.   On the outside was a note
that said

"Jay- I have thought about this for years.  The package is for you.  Get ready,
and unbolt the door at 7PM.  I'll bring dinner and the wine. Mike"

I dumped out the package and was shocked. There was a black silk mid length
teddy, black stockings and garters, and a red laced crothless panties and bra.  
There was also a bottle of hair remover, ky and a razer.    I looked over at the
door which was in between our rooms.  It openned to a matching door, and both
were usually bolted.   I looked at the merchandise, and didn't know what to
expect next.