The lift rose quickly to the top floor and as it slid open it revealed the inside of the penthouse suite. “Wow,” I commented as I was led into the large main room, the walls painted white and the room otherwise empty but for a mattress that lay on the floor. In the corner of the room, a white guy handled a camera, his hands expertly moving around it as he adjusted the settings.

“You’re now being streamed around the world,” the brother said as he pulled me towards a small set of steps that led down to the mattress. As he did so I realised that another white guy was stood at the bottom, camera in hand, filming me as I approached.

“Around the world? Not just the family?”

“That’s right,” it was the camera man who spoke this time, “this is Black Cocks/ White Sluts, the biggest Interracial amateur site in the world, there’s about a million people watching this right now.”

“A million?”

“Yep, and they are all watching to see what happens to you. Can you tell me your name?”

“It’s Jess.”

“And why are you here Jess?”

“My fiancé’s family live in Africa and they won’t approve of our marriage until I prove that white girls can be real sluts as well.”

“How do you feel about the fact that you are being watched by so many people?”

By now we had got to the mattress, and I was guided round until I could sit on it. The leash was removed and rest on one hand, I opened my legs so that the camera man could film me.

“Well, I’d love to know if your viewers think I am acceptable as a black cock slut.”

“Shall we find out?”

I nodded my head as I placed a hand between my legs and start to gently stroke my clitoris, “definitely.”

The camera man looked over his shoulder and called out, “bring in the talent!”

In response, a door opened on the far side of the room and a large group of naked, black men started to file into the space. They were all of different shapes and sizes, some tall, some short, thin, fat and muscular, even young and old. What they did all have in common though was that each of them had a cock of at least 8 inches in length.

“Wow,” I said as I watch them all gather around the edge of the mattress, “are these all for me?”

“Do you think you could take them all?”

Rather than replying, I picked one from the line up and lifting a finger beckoned him forward. He stepped onto the mattress and as he approached a reached out with a hand to guide him towards me. His cock was semi-hard and still hung down between his legs as he reached me and, tipping my head back I let him stand over my face so that the tip of his dick hung between my lips. My tongue licked it and there was a noticeable twitch from his penis at the touch of the warmth and wetness of my mouth.

Distracted as I was by the cock that I was now taking in my mouth, I did not notice the second guy climb onto the mattress. He crawled along until he was able to put his head between my legs, the warmth of his breath suddenly caressing my whipped and fucked pussy. A shiver shot through me at the touch and just from that sensation alone I almost came.

Then, as a hand from a third man started to grope one of my heavy boobs, the guy between his legs pressed his mouth and tongue against me. This time it was too much, and my body cramped up as an orgasm rocked me.

The sensation drained me temporarily and I collapsed backwards onto the matter, looking up at the cock that I had been sucking just moments before. “Sorry,” I said as my wits slowly returned, “I’ve already been fucked, and whipped today and that had been building up all morning.”

“Does that mean you are already done for?” the cameraman asked as I realised there was now a dozen or so men standing directly over me.

“No chance,” I replied and reaching down I grabbed the hair of the man who was eating me out. Pulling on it, I dragged him up until he lay on top of me, between my legs, his cock slowly pushing into me as he drew level. “Fuck me!” I begged and as he hitched my legs up onto his arms, I felt him enter fully into my hole. The guy who had been in my mouth stepped to the side and another one took over, this one knelt down so that he could dip his cock into my eagerly waiting mouth. His tip was particularly thick, and it made me wonder what it would be like to feel it in my ass.

To my side, someone took hold of one of my hands and lifted it up, helping to wrap it around his cock. Gently, I wanked it back and fore as I realised more and more how much my asshole was missing out on the action.  Yes, there was a butt plug in there, but it was not the same as being taken by a man.

I wondered how I would get the men I was already servicing to move so that I could offer my backside to them when the guy who was fucking me solved my problem. He grunted once, then his head dropped, and he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked on it while cum exploded from his cock and into me. He was a heavy cummer and I felt him flood my vagina with his load before he pulled out to let the cameraman film the aftereffects as the spunk dribbled from me.

The next guy was already heading into position when I called out, “stop, wait a second.” Taking the opportunity to roll over, I presented my ass to the room, my legs wide open as I reached for the butt plug and carefully pulled it out. Throwing it across the room, I then placed the fingers of the same hand against my butthole as I arched my back.

Gently, I pushed them in, my ass stretching as my hand entered up until the knuckles and then with one last effort my whole hand slipped inside. “Anybody fancy taking my place?” I called out to the room to a murmur of approval from a number of the men.

Someone stepped in close and pulled on my wrist so that my hand popped out, then I felt their hard cock in its place. Pushing inside with his cock, I could feel my eyes widen at the sensation as he started to thrust deep into my stomach.

At the same time, another man stepped in front of me, hefting his cock with his hand, he pushed it between my lips and down into my throat. I was close to gagging on him, he was so thick and long but keeping control of the urge I let him fill my mouth.

I had lost track of time when I realised that there was nobody in my backside anymore and instead, I was being lifted up. When I was lowered back down, I realised that I was now straddling someone who slipped into my pussy while another man pushed his way into my ass. The two of them together, filled me, and I felt the first twinge of another orgasm building inside me.

There was a movement to the side of me and I saw the guy with the really thick cock again. Stopping for a moment, I pointed at him, “I want him in my ass!”

It did not take long for the switch to take place and I squealed with delight as such a thick tool was slowly inserted into my back side. There was nothing careful about what happened next though as the owner of said cock, started to increase the pace until he was thrusting hard, deep into me. The sensation was too much and as he reached his own climax and started to pump deep into my arse, I reached a draining peak of my own. Screaming with pleasure before my arms gave way and I fell forward onto my face, his cock pulling free and squirting cum over my backside instead.

I lay there, catching my breath as two more guys wanked themselves off over my skin. Neither had been in me, the experience of just watching me being fucked enough to bring them to the peak of pleasure. The cum splashed on my skin, warm and sticky to the touch as they both drained their balls.

Letting myself drop onto my side, I looked around to see that there were still plenty of eager black guys waiting for their turn. “Have you had enough yet?” the cameraman asked, his white teeth showing as his lips broke into a smile.

Rolling onto my back, I opened my legs as I pointed at a young and overly eager looking guy who I thought might bust his load at any minute. “Want to cum in me?” I asked only to find that he did not need further suggestion. Stepping between my legs, he fell to his knees, while his hands pushed my legs further apart. He slid in easily, his cock powerful and erect, finding my vagina without any need for guidance as I pulled on his arms, so that he lowered the rest of his body on top of mine.

Using a hand, I guided his head down towards mine until our lips met, we kissed, the thrill of the contact adding to the moment. “You ready to cum?” I whispered and the young guy nodded his head as his face contorted. He was trying desperately to avoid reaching an orgasm but with a wiggle of my hips he was unable to control himself further and his cum flooded into me.

“There, there,” I said before kissing him gently on the lips, “let it fill me.”

There was movement above my head and a hand reached in and pushed the young man away from me, “get out of the way,” a voice said as it did so. Glancing up, my eyes focused on a large cock just as the hand that held it, let go. It dropped down, thick and hard until it landed on my face with a thud. The experience made me giggle and I pushed out my tongue as it lay across my face, the balls resting on my forehead.

I licked the shaft, poking my tongue out each side of the heavy meat that now obscured my view. Then a hand grasped around my throat, guiding my head backwards as the cock was dragged slowly over my chin and tongue until the tip reached my mouth. It was obvious what was coming next, so I opened my mouth wide and waited.

It thrust forward, the head disappearing between my lips as the cock pushed deep into my throat. “Good girl,” the man said above me as he sank his length into me until his balls rested on my nose. Then, holding himself there he gave a deep sigh while I started to worry whether I would be able to take a breath when I needed it.

Thankfully, he withdrew himself just in time and as my throat emptied of his length, I took a breath in preparation for the next thrust. “What a greedy mouth,” the man declared to everyone in the room his voice excited as he pushed himself back in. This time, rather than a long, slow stroke he started to thrust instead. Each stroke pushing deep into my throat while his hips rocked back and fore over my head.

“I want some of that,” another voice said and as the cock was withdrawn from my mouth, I felt a hand grab me by the hair. Guiding me onto my knees, I looked up to see that I had five men surrounding me, each of their cocks hard and eager directly in front of my face. Working my way around the group, I took each one into my mouth in turn, stroking and sucking it until the sound of pleasure from the man above reached my ears. Then, careful not to make them cum, I would move onto the next one, repeating my movements in search of the same response.

“Let’s paint her face,” one of the five commented and a moment later I found myself kneeling as each of them wanked off in front of me until they were ready to cum. At that point, each would guide my face towards their dick, and I would kneel there, head tilted back, mouth open as I waited for their hot spunk to explode from their cocks only for it to splash across my face and into my mouth.

The group moved away, and the camera man stepped in close, filming my face to show how coated in cum it was. “Clean yourself up with your hand,” he requested, and I carefully ran a finger over my face, scooping up dollops of cum before dropping them into my mouth.

As I fed myself the last couple of drops, the cameraman stepped backwards and out of the way I felt a hand grab my head and push it forwards into the white cotton sheet that covered the mattress. The movement made my ass thrust in the air and seconds later the same hand released my head and instead pulled my legs open. A cock entered my cunt, the owner of it unseen and unknown, the length thrusting in and out of me quickly.

Facedown as I was, I was not certain as to how long the man fucked me for, but his cum felt good as it filled me. He pulled out, only to be replaced by another man who took me in exactly the same position.

Soon though, I had lost track of how many men there were. All I knew was that each of them fucked me in either the pussy or the ass using me one after the other, occasionally driving me to orgasm until suddenly it stopped.

“They have finished now,” the cameraman said, and I lifted myself up to see that there was only the two of us in the room.

“Where have they all gone?”

“You have milked them all.”

“Really?”

The cameraman smiled at my comment, “really.”

“Sorry, I didn’t count how many men were in the room and I lost count during that.”

“Ahhh,” the cameraman smiled at my comment, “I counted 25 took you from behind there at the end, that’s a new record.”

“Record?” the comment confused me.

“Yes, at the end of our sessions, it always ends up with the girl face down like that being taken repeatedly by the cocks who are left. They keep going until either they are all drained or the girl begs them to stop.”

“Right?”

“Well, you’re the first girl with such a large group to keep going until they are all drained.”

“What was the previous record?” I was curious as to just how slutty I was compared to others.

“Twelve, most reach a point where they just don’t want to be fucked by so many faceless unknowns.”

“Interesting,” I replied as I carefully tried to kick out my feet so that I could stand up. “After all, I’m after the sex, not a relationship.”

“I can see,” the cameraman had a wicked smile on his face as he replied, “can you just open your legs a bit so I can film?”

Doing as requested, I watched as he moved the camera down so that he could capture the cum dripping from my ass and pussy.

“Do you ever use condoms?” he asked as his camera lens captured me pushing a big drop out of my vagina, which hung onto my labia lips for a moment before dropping towards the mattress.

“No, I realised a long time ago that I am much happier without them.”

“And how many men have you been with?”

“A lot, though I’ve only been black only since I met LK.”

The cameraman stood back up again and smiled, “how is that going for you?”

“I think I’m having even more sex,” I grinned.

Switching off the camera, the cameraman put it down on the mattress and knelt before me, “any chance you can let me have a taste?” he asked

I smiled and moved closer to him until I stood over, my legs open. His tongue was warm as he tasted my cum filled and covered labia. “Have you ever tasted so many different loads in one go?”

“No,” he murmured as his tongue pushed deeper into me and I relaxed my muscles so that even more cum dribbled into his mouth.

The brother who had brought me to the apartment appeared in a doorway. “It’s time for you to clean up ready for your next experience.”

“Oh, OK,” I replied, stepping away from the white cameraman, “where is the bathroom?”

“Follow me,” the brother replied, and he stepped back through the door and held it open for me.  I waddled after him, my inner thighs becoming smeared with cum as I walked.

On the other side of the door, we entered a hallway which led towards another door at the end of the corridor behind which was the bathroom. As I entered it, the brother followed me, closing and locking the door behind him.

“Oh, so are we going to fuck then?” I asked as I thought about the possibility of having both brothers in one day.

“No, I’m just making sure nobody else does enter.”

“You can do that from outside?” I offered as I wondered what he was up to.

“True,” he replied, “but then I can’t have my fun.”

“Your fun?”

“Yes,” the brother bent me over the handbasin, my breasts hanging into the bowl as I felt his fingers touch my labia before working their way up to my ass. Then, carefully he pushed two fingers into my ass.

“You’re loose already,” he commented as he quickly worked up to a third finger.

“Well, I did have a lot of cock fuck me just now,” I replied with a smile as I felt a fourth finger enter me. Then, the sensation of the brother’s thumb against my asshole made me realise what he was trying to achieve, “do you want to fist my ass?”

“I want to fist you in both holes,” the man replied.

“OK, OK,” I commented, and I stood up, pulling myself off his hand. Looking around I saw a towel which, picking up I laid down on the floor. Then, lying on it, on my back, I opened my legs and then lifted them up in the air. I was now very open and ready for the brother to start putting his hand in my ass and he quickly worked his way back up to four fingers. Then, carefully, he managed to push his thumb into me as well.

Bracing myself for the moment, I felt his hand tense and then a moment later his knuckles slipped inside me. “Up to the wrist, you fucking slut,” he commented as using his other hand he started to play with my vagina.

“You want to fist both holes at the same time?”

“Yeah, I’ve never found a slag who can manage it, maybe you can?” There was a hint of optimism in his voice.

Smiling, I met his gaze, “who knows but now is the time to find out?”

It was a rhetorical question as I knew he was going to try, and I was going to let him.

Getting up to four fingers was easy and my cunt was well spread while my ass was starting to ache at the anal fisting it was taking. “Ready?” the brother asked as he looked down upon his work.

“Ready,” I replied.

Then, shaping his hand I felt the hand pushing into me, my body stretching as it worked hard to accommodate a hand in each of my holes.

“Fuck yes!” the brother suddenly cheered, and I realised that the pain I was feeling had eased slightly and that instead, inside, I could feel both of his fists.

“Happy now?” I asked though I knew he was, there was a big smile on his face as his hands edged back and fore within me.

“Do you think you can cum?” the brother asked and for a moment I wondered if it was possible but then something triggered inside me, and the first wave of orgasm reached me. Soon, the waves were crashing through my body, one after the other, until I realised that my mind had gone blank, and I was starting to lose consciousness as a creeping blackness took my mind.

Find out what happens next in The Rugger Whore 8