Suzanne, Making of a slut

Had to work late one day and was uused by 2 black men

My name is suzanne bradley and at the time of this story I was married to Josh, we got divorced a year latter, I was 26 years old, attractive, my hair was still blonde long down to mid back, which I had in a pony tail, I’m 5′ 7, 138 lbs, 36c-30-38, After 2 years in college I left, and took a job working at a major manufacturing company in their office. I was in the planning department, which I am the manager of now, and I was also responsible for keeping an eye on the finished product inventory. This happen to me late one day when I had to go down to the warehouse and ship out a rush order.

It was late in the day, almost quitting time and I was killing the time reading a book given to me by my bff Barbara. It was a very erotic interracial story about this girl about my age, being seduced by a older black man. Now, I have never have been with a black man myself, but I was really getting very aroused from reading this story. Then my phone rings, it was my boss Mr Terry calling me, I jumped as I was really engrossed into the book, he tells me, he knows it late, but we just received an order that needed to go out immediately for next day delivery, and that I should stay around to make sure the order gets shipped out properly. The order is for a very prominent client.
Now at that time of the day the first shift was finishing up, and the night shift was coming on, and for me to get down to the warehouse, I have to walk thru the factory. Whenever I walk thru the factory I get a lot of attention from the men, I hear all kind of remarks, and whistles. I like giving them a little show, wiggling my butt sometimes, I know I’m a tease, but I just thought it was some harmless fun, little did I know, the men in the factory game me a name, I was know as S S, which i though meant, sexy sue, but latter on I found out what it really meant,,, “Slut Sue”.
When I arrived down at the warehouse I needed to look for the night shift stockroom worker, and have him pull the item from the rack. His name is Earl Williams, a huge black man in his 50’s. I looked around for him for a few minutes, couldn’t locate him so I began to go thru the racks myself, and try to locate the item that needed to ship out. The warehouse is a large area, about 10 racks deep that are 5 layers high. To get up to the higher bins you needed to use this ladder, it has these wheels on the bottom so you can move it around easily. Once I located the item, I had to climb up the ladder and get the information off it, serial numbers, dates, weight, things like that. Sliding the ladder next to the rack, I began to climb, as I ‘m going up I lost my balance, wearing heels is not ideal for climbing.. I didn’t hear him behind me, but Mr Williams the stockroom attendant, kept me from falling. His huge right hand caught me on my bottom, keeping me from falling backwards, his left hand grabbed my leg around my knee, I really thought I was going to fall,,, After I caught my breath, I became very aware of his right hand on my butt, he was squeezing, and pushing his middle finger between my butt cheeks into me. He says to me, Miss Suzanne are you ok… I thanked him, and said yes I was fine and no longer needed his help. He insisted that he help me, holding me so I don’t fall, my face had to be bright red as his hand was squeezing my butt, his finger was pushing my skirt between my cheeks into my butt. His left hand that was on my leg was sliding up higher. He told me he would hold me so I wouldn’t fall, my mind was flashing back to the story I was reading earlier about the white girl, and black man who was stalking after her. Then, as I was reaching up to get the tag off the item, my skirt rides up and I could feel his left hand, that was on my knee, moving up my leg, I know I should have told him to removes his hand, but I was getting very aroused from his touch. His hand kept rubbing my leg, going higher, I was getting so aware of his hand I just frozed as I was reaching up. He became bolder when I didn’t stop him, his left hand was now high up on my thigh, his fingers at my panties. He slides his fingers under my panties, I shivered, he tells me to just reach a little higher bitch. I can’t believe he just called me that, but, I do as he says. His fingers are now under my panties, but on the side of my leg, he tells me to turn to the left, as I continue to reach up, I do as he says. When I turn his finger are now on my pussy, I am breathing so heavy now I have no idea what I am doing, only what he tells me. His right hand now goes under my skirt also, sliding over my silk panties into the waist of them and then pulling them down. When he has my panties down around my ankles he tells me to step out of them, again I do as he tells me, why I don’t know! He take my panties, putting them up to his face and smelling them. Grinning he says, smells like a bitch in heat and laughs putting them in his pocket.
Now I am still standing there on the ladder, reaching as high as I can as this black man who just removed my panties now has both his hands back under my skirt. His right hand is on my butt , his left on my pussy working his fingers into both my holes. He slide one, a second, then a third finger inside me, my juices are flowing, I began rocking my hips as he works on both of my holes, I let out a moan, I’m breathing very heavily, he tells me, spread your legs wider for me slut, you are my bitch in heat, look how wet you are…. OMG, no-one has ever spoken to me like this before, and it excites me,, I spread my legs a little wider, as he continues playing with me, After a few minutes you can hear a slurping sound coming from me. I am on the verge of cumming, I hear him begin laughing, which really pisses me, then he says to me, how does it feel having a black mans fingers fucking you slut? I don’t say anything as I am in another world rocking my hips faster ready to explode in a powerful orgasm. He pulls his finger from my butt and slaps my ass, hard, it shocks me, I’m talking to you bitch,,,, I’m sorry what did you say? You will address me as Sir, or Master, if others are around you may call me Mr Williams, understood slut? I nod yes, he slaps my butt again, answer me bitch,,,,,, yes Master I reply, I can’t believe I called him that….. good bitch,,, now my first question, how do you like having a black man finger fucking you, do you like??? O yes, I do, please master, please I love it. He laughs again, just think how much you’ll love my 10 inch black cock pounding into that cunt, you white whore. OMG I can’t believe this, i am so horny I’ll do anything he ask. He tells me to look down, to watch as he fingers me,,,, look bitch, look at my black finger as they drive into your slutty white cunt,,,, I’m watching his hand and then i begin this uncontrolable shaking. Tell me what you want slut? I begin mumbling I, I, I, need,,,,, but just like that he stops, I look down and he’s gone. I’m clutching onto the ladder, and I hear someone else calling out. I start working my way down the ladder, as I reach the bottom, I hear him, Suzanne,,, what are you doing up on that ladder, don’t you know you can get hurt…. It’s the shipping supervisor Mr Frank’s, I tell him about the rush order that needs to ship out today. I give him all the information I collected and tell him, I’ll go make out the shipping paperwork, and for him to get it ready to ship out. I turn away from him,,, I’m still very shaky, I begin walking back to the office area. Going back through the factory area, I’m so self conscious of not having any panties on, I have my hands down by my side holding my skirt so it doesn’t fly up, I’m almost running thru the factory, I feel like everyone is watching me,,,, do they know what happened to me in the warehouse!! I keep my head down as I walk very briskly.

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