A Brutal Mistake

My name is Abigail and I’m 13 years old. About a week ago I lost my virginity to my dads boss, a strong black man who lives in the top floor of the hotel my dad works at. He was so caring and compassionate when he fucked me that I fell in love with him and his big black cock on the spot. It’s all I’ve thought about since then. I told all my friends about it but they didn’t believe me, they think I’m just making it up. My family lives on a Caribbean with a large black population, in fact, the only white people around are tourists except for a few families that live nearby. It’s no wonder then that I have a preference for black boys, since they’re so plentiful here. I know my mom is having an affair with the man who took my virginity, she goes to his suite three times a week at least. She’s never been private about sex with me, I’m her only daughter so I get the “girl’s talk” about what she’s been up to and who she’s been with more openly than most moms and daughters. I still haven’t told my mom about Anton and I yet, and I hope he hasn’t told her either. Since our first time together, I snuck out at night to meet up with him again. I walked down the dark streets at night to the hotel and went up to his room for some late night fun all while my parents thought I was sound asleep in my room.

It wasn’t a very far walk. I just had to go down a couple streets, about a quarter of a mile tops. I planned on going back for a third time tonight, and on the way I pick up a friend of mine to take with so she could see the truth I tried to tell her about. I had anxious nerves going on all day, I didn’t want my mom to suspect anything of me and my dad who works in security would be able to pick up on it if he saw me. My friend was an early bloomer, she started growing her breast at only 9 years old and now that she was almost 14, had a pair of soft and round C-cup boobs. After she got her period at 10, she started doing squats all the time and now has a very shapely ass as well. She is a blonde girl like me so all the boys stare at her at school. She’s had sex with two boys in school already and I overheard our teachers saying she’s probably going to be pregnant before graduating highschool. After tonight with Anton, I bet she’ll be pregnant tonight. I couldn’t wait till night, I was going to have so much fun. Finally, after 11pm, I hear my parents go to sleep. I waited 30 minutes for them to truly be asleep before opening my room window and climbing out.

We lived in a one floor house so my bedroom window was ground level. I lowered the window behind me and ran as fast and as quiet as I could hopping the fence in our backyard. I made my way down the driveway alley behind our fence and walked down the sidewalk along the street towards my friends house. She lived out of the way from where I was going, not in the complete opposite direction, but enough that it made the trip longer. I walked quickly through the dimly lit streets for 15 minutes before I got to street. I pulled my phone out and sent her a text saying I was outside waiting. Her parents were divorced and her mother, despite being an open whore, was also a control freak about her daughter. Nevertheless, she snuck out of her bedroom as silently as I did. She was wearing a crop top t-shirt and denim booty shorts. She looked like a college age girl out looking for a hookup. I was wearing some spandex leggings with a workout bra under a small jacket. Overall we both passed for girls much older than we are, at least we both thought so. The hotel we were trying to reach was now almost a half mile away from us. We traveled down the streets, trying to stay on well lit, more frequented roads to avoid any strangers.

After 10 minutes we were still pretty far away, so my friend suggested we take a short-cut of hers. She said she found it when she goes to the nude beach just behind the hotel itself and it would get us there in a couple minutes. I was happy to accept it, until she said it went through the shady side of town. Now this area wasn’t the richest in the world, but with all the tourist money, all lot of it was able to keep itself cleaned up, but the part she was taking us through now was the one big untouched area that all the poorer people lived. Even though my family is far from rich, in a place like this we sort of become rich because of how poor everyone else is. I didn’t realize this until I walked through this neighborhood so late at night. Right as we were about to finally make it through this area, my friend said we had to go through “the tunnel”. I didn’t what she meant until we got to the entrance. It was an old stone tunnel, probably built centuries ago, but looked really scary in the dim hanging lights that ran through it. I looked around and saw three men, all black, sitting on their porch watching us as we went in. This was a really long, really narrow tunnel and before we were halfway through, a pair of men entered from the other end.

They looked tall and skinny as they approached us quickly. I could tell from the lights that they were both black men. On the inside I was nervous, but my mom told me over and over that I shouldn’t be racist so I ignored my fears and continued on behind my friend. I told myself I had nothing to worry about and that they’d pass by without incident. As we were just about to pass I got behind my friend to make room, but instead of copying us, they stood beside each other blocking us in. I took a glance behind me and saw the three men from earlier coming in behind us. Soon we were closed in on both sides by five tall black men. Some were skinny, but a couple had large bulging muscles. All were 20-30 years old. I knew what was about to happen, and although I was out looking for sex, I didn’t want it like this.

“What do we have here, boys? A pair of little white girls out late at night.” one of the men said, “You know it’s dangerous for little girls to be out this late all alone.” he added.

“Please sir, we’re not interested in you, just let us through already.” my friend said, clearly oblivious to what was going to happen.

“Oh no little bitch, you two aren’t going anywhere till you pay the tax.” he said back.

“The tax? What’s that?” my friend asked.

“To get through safely at night you have to pay me for protection… otherwise strange men might try to harm you.” he said looking at his friends.

“Well we don’t have any money on us, why don’t you let us through and we’ll bring you some back when we return.” she said trying to be clever. Not clever enough.

“You think I’m stupid, bitch? I’m not gonna just let you two through without paying. If you don’t got any money on you, then I guess you’ll have to pay some way else.” he said winking to his tall muscular friend.

“What’s that supposed to mean? How are we supposed to– Hey! What are you doing? Stop that!” she said as two men ripped her shirt open revealing her naked tits. I was pushed up against the cold stone wall and had my top ripped off as well. We both tried to fight back but they clearly had us beat. I felt a hole rip open in my leggings that revealed my ass and pussy down below. My head was pressed to the left side looking down as my friend was now being held prone on the ground. She was screaming and crying as the man who was threatening us took his cock out and shoved it into her pussy. He pulled her hair back so his friend could kneel down in front of her and fuck her face. Meanwhile I was taking a cock up my ass. It was so terribly painful, I had never done anal before and these men were not making it feel good. I was crying and pleading desperately to be let go as I was passed around getting fucked in the ass by the three men from behind us. My friend was screaming as she was raped in her pussy every time the other man took his cock out of her mouth. The men slapped us and pulled our hair around, treating us horribly as they fucked us mercilessly in this tunnel.

The man that was fucking me pulled out of my ass and threw me on the ground. I was now on my back as he shoved his cock up my pussy. He choked me as he fucked me so I couldn’t cry for help. Meanwhile the men fucking my friend had started hitting and punching her in the face, she was knocked out on the floor as they fucked her passed out, motionless body. My little pussy was being stretched open wide by these black men’s cocks. I couldn’t stand how they fucked me so brutally. I had carefully put on my makeup for Anton at the hotel, but it was smeared down my face as I was crying from the rape I was receiving. It didn’t last very long, but they didn’t make it fun for us at all. Each man took turns fucking our asses, then our pussies, then our mouths. After all my holes had been raped by each man they reached their climax. As they circled back through two men ejaculated inside my pussy, it was a deep and brutal rape, but the cum was still in my cervix now. The third man shot his load on my face and tits covering them a thick glaze. Finally, the first of the remaining two men entered my friends pussy and ejaculated deep into her as well. The last man rubbing his cock as he stood over my friend, shooting his cum all over my friends face and tits like I had done to me. We each had a glaze of sticky, smelly cum all over us, and I was still crying even when the men left us back to their house.

My friend woke up after five minutes, the men had left by now. She was crying like I was, we held each other as we had been stripped brutally and covered in cum. All my holes were in pain as were hers, but we couldn’t stay here. We slowly stood up and continued down the way we were going. Too scared to turn around and get raped again. As we passed through the exit of the tunnel, a pair of strong looking black men stood on either side. They looked at us, seeing us in our tattered and ripped clothes with our tits and holes exposed, glazed face and tits in cum, and let us pass. I guess if we tried to run they would’ve stopped us and probably added to the rape we just experienced. Thankfully we were out of the slum area now and went up to the entrance of the hotel. We snuck inside so my dad wouldn’t see us on the cameras later on and rode up to Anton’s room. When he saw us in our current state, he rushed over to help us. He was pissed at the men responsible, saying he knew exactly who it was and that he’d take care of them personally for us. He took care of us the rest of the night, and called my mother the following morning. There was no way out of it this time, she would find out what I was doing.

When she got to the room, Anton explained that my friend and I had been raped by a local gang last night but we were ok now. When she asked why we were out so late, he explained how the two of us had been fucking and we were coming over again for more but got caught on the way. To my surprise she wasn’t angry with me for what I was doing, but was caring for what had happened last night. We sat on Anton’s couch alone while he called my friend’s mother over. My mom explained how she was raped when she was 15 by her teacher. She said that he raped her in the classroom after hours and got her pregnant. She had a miscarriage early on which is why I don’t have an older sibling, but she didn’t have me until she was almost 27 because of it. I’m just glad that everything is ok now, and I’m safe and cared for. Now that my mom knows about Anton and I, she said I don’t have to sneak out at night and am welcome to join her when she comes over, or she can drop me off if I want to be one on one with him. I hate that I had to be raped for this to happen, cause now I don’t want to have any sex for a long time now.

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This is another one off story that I had the idea for but didn’t think I could turn it in to a full series. If you enjoyed it I can continue with more parts in the future but for now this is a stand alone piece. Hope you liked it.

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