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CHAPTER FOUR

"So what happened?" I inquired.

"After a while I came to realize that I was a whore," Mattie said, looking at me. "Billy was charging those men for my service. I’ll never forget the night I discovered the truth. I was sitting naked on this big fat black man’s lap when Billy came in the room. He had been drinking and I guess, he forgot that I wasn’t supposed to know he was collecting money.

He told the fat guy to pay up or get out. The guy took a hundred dollar bill out of his shirt pocket and handed it to Billy." Mattie shook her head slightly. "I was a fucking whore, but it took a while for that fact to sink in. That fat dude took me to the bedroom and fucked me long and hard. There was another waiting when fatty got done. I fucked six or seven men that night."

"What happened then?" I asked.

"I packed up the next morning and left town. I came here and got this job with your uncle. For two and a half years I was celibate."

"What caused you to change?"

"I don’t know exactly," she said looking away from me. "I was doing good and one day a few weeks ago I met Earnest in the hall. It was one of those funny things that happens.

We zigged and zagged and I managed to get by him, but I brushed against him as we passed. I felt his dick on my backside as he went by me. For the next week I couldn’t get it out of my mind. It was as if something had triggered my memory of black men. Every black man I saw I wanted. One night a week or so ago I worked late. I think it was right after your uncle had died. I was getting the books caught up.

Earnest had been out with a rigging crew and we found ourselves being the last people in the office. I teased him by letting my shirt fall open a little bit and I leaned down to let him see down my shirt. It didn’t take long before he had a throbbing hard-on. It was dark out by that time and without giving it a minutes thought I lead him out to my car and I let him screw me."

"Was it as good as you remembered?"

"Better," she answered immediately. "It was wonderful, but I made a resolve not to let it happen again."

"But it did," I suggested.

"Yeah, it did. That backseat session had awakened something in me. Black cock was all I could think of. Friday afternoon, I asked Earnest if he could meet me at the office Saturday night and he did, as you know. So now what?"

"Where’s ol’ Billy?" I asked.

"He’s back home, I guess," she answered. "I haven’t seem him in over two years."

"How come you didn’t take Earnest home to fuck?"

"I have a room mate," Mattie said. "She’s straightlaced and she wouldn’t understand. Earnest lives with some woman and he didn’t think she would appreciate him bringing me home with him."

Her story had caused my dick to harden and it was making a tent out of my sweat pants. "Are you black cock exclusive?" I asked her.

She glanced down at my crouch and smiled. "No, not exclusively," she said. "What did you have in mind?"

"I was thinking I would like to have some of that pussy I saw Earnest fucking last night," I said bluntly. I figured that I didn’t have to beat around the bush about it. I was right.

Mattie nodded and smiled at me. "Okay, that can happen. To tell the truth, I’ve been excited every since I knew you had been watching us." She came over and sat down beside me on the couch. I untied the draw string and pushed the sweats down.

"Oh, that’s a nice dick," Mattie said, taking my dick in her hand and stroking it gently. I closed my eyes and felt her warm mouth engulf my throbbing cock. Mattie seemed to know just when to stop sucking me. Three times she brought me to a near climax before she stopped. I was about to pop and my nuts were beginning to hurt.

"Let’s go get on your bed," Mattie said softly. "I want to feel this thing in my pussy."

"Is this going to effect us?" Mattie asked. We were lay on the bed resting. We had fucked and sucked for several hours. "You know, work stuff?"

"I don’t see why," I said. "You have your job and you know what to do. No, we won’t let it effect the work."

"You aren’t going to let Earnest go are you?" she asked.

"No," I said. "He’s got his job to do, too. In fact... " I wasn’t sure how I was going to say what I wanted to say.

"What? You said, in fact. What were you going to say," Mattie asked. She had been licking the head of my cock. It was soft, but seemed to be showing signs of life.

"I was going to say that I really would like to see him fuck you again. Where the light was better and I could watch close up. Is that too weird?"

Mattie looked up at me a moment and went back to licking my cock. She didn’t answer for a long time. In fact it wasn’t until she had gotten my cock hard and had mounted me.

"Yes I... would like... for you to... watch Earnest... fuck me," she said her words coming in short bursts as she pumped up and down on my cock.. "I want... you to see... his big black... cock going... in my pussy... all the way.. to his balls. Do... you want... to see... me suck... his cock?" I assured her that I did want to see that. "He comes... a bunch. He just... keeps on... coming... and coming. I wish... I could... feel his... come in my... pussy. I make... him wear... a rubber. You... are... the first... man to.. fuck me bareback.. in a long.. time. Oh, God... I’m coming! Shoot your... come in me, Steve. Fill... me... up... with... your... come!" Mattie started jerking and twitching and her eyes rolled back in her head.

A short while later she rolled off me and lay panting. "Wow, that was wonderful. That was the biggest orgasm in ages. Thank you Steve."

"You are most welcome," I said. We both dozed off for a much needed rest. When I woke up it was dark outside. Mattie lay with her head on my chest. I eased out from under her and went to the bathroom. When I got back she was awake.

"What time is it?" she asked.

"Just a few minutes after nine," I answered glancing at the clock by the bed. "Are you hungry?" She said she was starved, so we got dressed and went to Denny’s and had supper.

We were sitting in a back booth. "So were you serious?" Mattie asked.

"About what?"

"Watching me and Earnest?" she answered softly, glancing around to see if anyone was listening.

"Yes, I was serious," I said. "Very serious. That was the wildest thing I have ever seen in my life."

"Are you sure it wouldn’t... I mean won’t you think I’m... Heck, I don’t know what I’m trying to say."

"Do you mean, will I think less of you?" I said. "If so, the answer is no. I told you I think it’s hot. Besides I’ve already seen you with him so how could it make me think less of you?"

"I don’t know," she said. "I’ll do it if you’re sure."

"You like his big cock, don’t you?" I teased.

"His cock has a hump in it," she said, she leaned across the table and whispered. "It feels so good." She giggled. "Yes I like it. I like yours too, but his is bigger and... well, different."

"Now that I have my strength back, lets go back to my place and see what you can get up," I suggested.

"I’ll bet I can get it up," she said laughing. I watched her walk away. Her ass was swinging and she looked like a million bucks. Little Steve was already beginning to stir.

CHAPTER FIVE

From my desk I could see part of the loading dock. I watched Earnest Harrison as he ordered his crew around. Despite his age, he had the bearing of a much younger man. I had noticed on our first meeting how large his hands were When he made a fist it was as big and looked as hard, as a sledge hammer. A brawny man was our Earnest.

It was Monday morning and so far things around the office was going smoothly. I got caught staring at Mattie a couple of times. When she caught me she smiled at me. Mattie looked good for having no more sleep than she had. I kept her with me until nearly daylight.

I got up and grabbed my cell phone, "I’m going out on the dock for a while," I told Mattie who was talking on her phone.. She smiled at me and nodded her head.

It was still early in the year so it wasn’t too hot on the loading dock. Earnest had two men unloading some large wooden crates from a flatbed trailer truck. One man operated a fork truck and the other a long heavy looking pry bar. The man with the pry bar was a husky looking Blackman with bulging muscles. I remembered his name as Clayton, who they called Clay.

"Clay, get your back into it," Earnest yelled at the man. "You might as well use some of them muscles you like to show."

Clay didn’t answer, but increased his effort to lever the crate around so the fork truck could get it. Apparently his effort didn’t suit Earnest ,who went over and took the long bar away from the man. With a couple lifts, Earnest had the large crate turned so the fork truck driver could get it.

"You’re ‘bout worthless, Clay," Earnest said handing the man the pry bar. "You go work out and get all them big ol’ muscles and you still can’t do shit. Maybe you’re beatin’ your meat too much. Makes you weak. You’d better leave that cock alone."

"Don’t got to jack off," Clay said. Neither man had seen me yet. "I got a couple women I fuck. I been know to fuck your woman a time or... " That was all Clay got out before Earnest’s huge fist hit him on the jaw. Clay hit the concrete dock like a sack of grain. Earnest caught him before his head hit.

"Mister Steve," Earnest said over his shoulder, "You want to help me drag this boy in out of the sun?" I had been wrong. Earnest did know I was there.

"You think we should call an ambulance?" I asked getting one arm of the lifeless man.

"Naw, we don’t need no ambulance," Earnest said as we took the man into the warehouse. "He’ll be all right in a little while. I didn’t hit him very hard. He a pretty good worker, but he’s got to learn to watch his mouth. How’s everything going with you?"

"Fine," I said. "Mattie and I had a little talk yesterday. Everything is fine."

"Uh huh," Earnest said cutting his eyes at me. "Saw her car at your place last night."

"Yeah," I said. "Mattie stayed for a while."

"Uh huh," he said again grinning at me. "Nice woman, ain’t she?"

"Mighty nice," I said. "Likes to fuck."

"Yeah I know that," Earnest said with a loud laugh. "I do know that. I guess all good things come to an end, don’t they?"

"Not necessarily," I said. We put the still unconscious Clay on a couch in the break-room. "I ain’t the jealous type. She wants some more black cock and I want to watch her get it. What do you think?"

He looked at me, "Might be messin’ things up for you," he said. "Woman get a taste for black snake, she might not want to go back to white, if you get my drift."

"You weren’t her first black dick," I said. We sat down at a table in the room. "You get some pussy,I get what I want, she gets what she wants. We’re all happy."

"I see," Earnest said slowly. "I ain’t one to be tellin’ white folks what to do, but you know there’s a few buck that could be made here, don’t ya?"

"How’s that?" I asked.

"Lot of black men would pay good money to get some of that pussy. Shit, they’d pay fifty if she was a scank. Fine lookin’ woman like that would bring a couple hundred easy. That’s some prime pussy. ‘Nother thing you might want to think about is makin’ some movies. Videos, I guess, now days. I know where I could sell a bunch of them. Lot of the brothers would like to see a white woman takin’ some hefty black cock. White men, too."

"Yeah, I hadn’t thought of that," I said. "I’ll talk it over with her and let you know. What’re you doin’ tonight about eight?"

"Nothin’ that I can’t put off," Earnest said grinning at me. "You need me for somethin’?"

"Yeah, why don’t you come by my place tonight?" I said.

"Man I’d like to get in on some of that," Clay said from the couch. He was sitting up listening to our conversation.

"Not tonight, boy," Earnest said laughing. "Maybe Mister Steve can use you later." He went over and helped the man to his feet. "Just so you know," Earnest said looking the man in the eyes, "If I want anything told about this, I’ll tell it myself. You hear me, boy?"

"Yeah man," Clay said. "I ain’t goina say nothin to nobody. But I was wonderin’ if I was going to get an employee’s discount."

Clay and Earnest went back to work and I went back into the office. I had a proposition for Miss Mattie.

I didn’t have a chance to talk with Mattie until nearly quitting time. There was somebody in the office nearly all afternoon.

"Hey Mattie," I said when we were finally alone "Coming by later?"

"I don’t know," she answered. "Should I?"

"I think so," I said. "Earnest is dropping by tonight. You don’t want to miss that do you?"

I could almost see the excitement well up in her. Her eyes brightened and she grinned big. "What time?"

"If you want to," I said, "Come by early and we’ll go get a bite to eat. I need to talk with you about a few things."

"Like what kind of things?" Mattie asked.

"I was thinking I might turn you out," I said nonchalantly. "Make a few bucks for both of us."

Mattie just stop filing and stared at me. "Does that mean what I think it does? You think you’re going to be my pimp?"

"Well, I wouldn’t put it quiet like that," I said, going over to lean on the filing cabinet. That’s what it boiled down to, but I didn’t much care for the pimp word. "You want some black cock, right?" She nodded. "Well, why not kill two birds with one stone. Get some black dick and a few bucks while you do. Earnest says that he knows some brothers that would pay a couple hundred for a piece of your pussy."

Mattie looked at me a moment and closed the cabinet drawer and went back to her desk without further comment. I didn’t know how she felt about it. I didn’t know if she even planned on showing up at my place or not. Hell, I didn’t even know if she was even speaking to me.

Before I could pursue it I got a call from my Aunt Jane. She wanted to know how it was going. I gave her a brief rundown on what was happening. While I was on the phone Mattie walked passed my desk and lay a folded paper on the desk. Aunt Jane told me that she was going to visit her sister and would be gone for a couple of weeks. She wanted me to take care of her house and feed her dog while she was gone. Of course I agreed to do that for her. I finished my conversation and hung up the phone. I unfolded the paper. Steve, the answer to your question is yes. I’ll be your whore. I’ll come to your place about 6:30.. I’m already hot. M Hot damn it was still on!

CHAPTER SIX

Mattie arrived at seven, looking hot. Earnest arrived at eight. At eight-fifteen Mattie was naked and had most of Earnest’s impressive cock in her pussy. I hate long preliminaries. When Earnest came into the apartment I got him a cold beer and sat him down on the sofa. While he drank the beer I had Mattie stand in front of him while I removed her clothes, one piece at a time. That little operation took most of five minutes. Since I was in charge, I took charge.

"Mattie get down on your knees and suck Earnest’s cock. It became apparent that Earnest came already primed and cocked. It didn’t take but another few minutes until he shot off in Mattie’s hot mouth. I have to admire, and be a little bit envious, of the old guy’s recharge ability. After he came in her mouth, which she swallowed every drop, Mattie continued to suck and lick his ebony pole until it returned to full erectness. Facing him, Mattie climbed on him and guided his cock into her waiting snatch.

Watching Mattie fuck the big black man was the most exciting thing I had ever seen. I positioned myself where I could see his cock and her cunt clearly. When Mattie raised up it looked like her pussy was being turned inside out. When she dropped back down on it she would groan with passion.

After about fifteen minutes of that, Earnest stood up with Mattie still impaled on his cock. Mattie isn’t a small woman, but Earnest carried her like she was a doll. I led them to the small bedroom where Earnest proceeded to fuck the daylights out of the woman. I have no idea how many times Mattie came, nor Earnest for that matter. I know there wasn’t many minutes over the next two hours that his cock wasn’t buried in her. I was glad that the neighbors were out of town because Mattie got very loud when she was coming or about to come.

Mattie’s pussy was a mess when Earnest left. Earnest let himself out stating that he would see us tomorrow. I watched Mattie as she lay, nearly comatose, on the bed. Her legs were spread wide and come oozed from her reddened and swollen cunt. Mattie was one well fucked woman.

I let her rest for a while and then took her to the bathroom and showered her off. After a long hot shower she was beginning to come to life again.

"How was that?" I asked her.

"That was great," Mattie said. "Just like old times... almost."

"Almost?"

"Yeah, almost," she said grinning at me. "In the old days there would be at least one more cock to play with. You interested?"

I was and I did. Mattie was comfortable enough with me to tell me what she wanted. I was a little bit surprised when she asked me to fuck her ass. My ex-wife wouldn’t even allow me to stick a finger in her butt. Mattie had a couple orgasms while I butt-fucked her. I had always thought that women didn’t like anal sex and that they just did it to please the man. It sure wasn’t the case with Mattie. She like it.

Later when we were resting on the bed she said, "You know what I really like?"

"Black cock," I answered.

"Yes, but what I really like is black cock in every hole. They call it making me air tight. A cock in my pussy, my ass and my mouth."

"I’ll see what I can do," I said laughing. "I’ll arrange a gang bang for you. Maybe this week-end. How big is the biggest cock you ever had?"

"Earnest is the longest," she said. "Toby Bright’s was the biggest around."

"Which do you like best?"

"I like them all. Long is good, thick is good, but any hard dick is fine with me. I like your cock, Steve. It not too long or too thick. I can’t stand a super size cock in my butt. Too much pain and not enough pleasure. I just like cocks of every size. Why don’t you get somebody in the shop to build a fuck bench?" Mattie said.

"What the hell is a fuck bench?" I asked.

She got a piece of paper and drew it for me. It was pretty simple, but I could see that it would have to be build strong enough for three or more people to get on. The company had a comprehensive wood shop because we build a lot of shipping crates. I could see a lot of possibilities and I could also see that I would need more space than my apartment had. I was thinking that Aunt Jan’s basement might just be the ideal place for a gang-bang.

"So how do you know about a fuck bench?" I asked her.

"Carl Bender had one made," Mattie answered. "He got tired of getting rug burns. Actually he had two made. The first one wasn’t strong enough to handle all the weight and we crashed it." she laughed, "Nearly killed me. The second one was stronger and could be rolled around on wheels. Better padding, too."

I could see a lot of possibilities with such an apparatus.

CHAPTER SEVEN

I showed the drawing to the shop foreman the next day. "What do you think?" I asked him. His name was Tom and Tom was a coal black man. Short and stocky and build like a fireplug.

"Sure I can make it," he answered. "You’ll need to get somebody to make the padding for it. I ain’t got the right tools for that. What’s this thing for, anyway?"

"It’s a fuck bench," I answered. "What about this part?" I had added, to Mattie’s drawing, my own addition. It was a swing away padded arm so that a woman could be bend over it and fucked from behind while being supported.

"A fuck bench?" Tom said looking at me as if I had lost my mind. "Ain’t that what a bed is for?"

"Yes, a bed is good for two people but when you get more than that the damned bed keeps breaking down. Do you know anybody who does upholstery?"

"Yeah," he answered. Still looking at me as if I were a few bricks shy of a full load. "What kind of material you want on it?"

"Something soft that doesn’t stick to bare skin," I said.

"I’d go with a heavy vinyl and get a slip cover to go over it. Something you can toss in a machine and wash."

"That’s good thinking, Tom," I said. "Lost of padding underneath the vinyl."

"Okay give me a couple days," Tom said walking away. After a few steps, he turned around toward me. "You into that group sex shit?"

"Yes I am," I said. I didn’t really care who knew it because I didn’t know but five or six people in the whole damned town and I didn’t plan on being here very long anyway. "You?"

"Yeah a couple of times," he grinned. "let me know if you need a stud. I got the biggest dick in this part of the country."

"That so?" I said suddenly interested. "How big?"

""Bout eleven and a quarter inches measured along the top." He laughed, "takes a special woman to lay still when she sees me comin’. Lot of woman think they can’t take a dick that big. Give me a shout sometime."

Oh yeah, I’d give him a shout all right. I wondered if he was telling the truth. It didn’t make much for him to lie because the truth was bound to come out. I went back into the office and saw that Mattie was just hanging up the phone.I went over to her and whispered in her ear. "How would you like to take on an eleven and a quarter inches of black cock?"

She whirled around and looked at me, her mouth slightly open, "Who has one that big?" she demanded.

"Tom in the shop claims to have one that big," I answered. "I haven’t seen it so I could swear to it. So you’re interested?"

"You bet I am," she answered, with a laugh. "Any woman in her right mind would at least want to see and hold it."

The rest of the week went by with nothing noteworthy. Mattie came to my apartment nearly every night. I quickly discovered that Mattie was a highly charged sexual person. I’m not sure what constitutes a nymphomaniac, but I was beginning to think that Mattie was one. I know that one man wasn’t nowhere enough for her. She damned near killed me.

CHAPTER EIGHT

"I have her ready," I told Earnest on Tuesday. "Line up some customers for the weekend."

"No problem there," Earnest told me. "I can get four or five from right here. Another four or five from around. What are we going to charge?"

"Let’s hold off on letting the men from work get in on it. I can see that might cause a problem. You didn’t tell anybody who she is, did you?"

"Naw," Earnest said. "Clay knows ‘cause he heard us talkin’, but he knows to keep his mouth shut. I told some of the others that I was linin’ up some prime white pussy. That’s all they know. I can get a couple hundred for a one on one, easy. I got five ol’ boys that want to gang-bang her and they’ll come up with a grand for that. Now you got to remember that a gangbang will take all of one night. When they get through with her she’ll be worn out."

I wasn’t so sure of that, but I bowed to his knowledge on the subject. "Line up some singles for Friday night and we’ll do the bang on Saturday night. We’ll use Aunt Jane’s basement for the bang. Tom says he’ll have the fuck-bench ready by then and I don’t have room for it at my place."

"Sounds good to me," Earnest said. "I’ll set it up so that each man will have about forty-five minutes. So I’ll stagger it out by the hour. Start ‘bout seven?"

"Yeah, that’s fine. How many do you think you’ll have.?"

Six or seven, I reckon," he answered. "I got a guy to make some video’s when you’re ready for that. That’s brings up a question…Will she do a girl-girl thing?"

"I don’t know," I answered. "Why?"

"Had it asked of me. Man I know has a girl that likes to go both ways. He asked me if my whore would eat pussy."

"I guess we’ll have to find out, won’t we?" I said. I left Earnest and went to find Mattie.

"Hey," I said, checking to make sure we were alone. "Ever eat pussy?"

"What? What did you say?" Mattie stammered.

"I asked if you had ever ate pussy? You know, go down on a woman?"

Mattie laughed, "Why on earth would you ask that?"

"Got a customer that wanted to know," I said. "So have you?"

"Only one time," she answered. "That guy I told you about, Carl Bender, he brought a woman to my house one time." Mattie giggled. "I didn’t know what I was supposed to do with another woman, but she showed me. In fact I didn’t have much say in the deal. Carl had me down on the floor and was screwing me and the woman just sat on my face."

"Did you like it?" I inquired. I was getting a boner just hearing about her past escapades.

"It was all right, I guess." Mattie answered slowly. "I was getting fucked and right at that moment nothing would have been too bad. I kind of liked it when she did me, though. That’s the night Carl told me I was trisexual. He said if it was sex I would try it. Sex with another woman isn’t something I would go out of my way for. If it happens in the middle of regular sex, I’d do it I guess."

"How would you like it if some gal ate your pussy while your were getting fucked?"

"I’ll bet that would be great," Mattie said, her eyes lighting up with the idea. "Not something you’d likely get from a man. Yeah, I’d like to try that."

"Maybe you’ll get your wish soon," I said. "You’ll be busy this weekend, so don’t make any plans."

"Goina have to charge extra for that," Earnest said when I told him that Mattie would go along with a girlgirl gig. "Should charge two-fifty for doubles even if one of them is a gal. What about the video guy?"

"Better wait a while on that," I said. "let’s see how this weekend goes."