Black Payback For Revolving Throw Up Whore on a Sex Stool

The following is the final chapter of a two-part story and an excerpt from my book: The Little Black Book of Whoreuro. Click here to read part one, which saw me meet Antonio and be degraded in his apartment. Part one is important to understand the context of this story that led to a gangbang in an apartment with a revolving sex stool. This is black payback for a revolving throw up whore.

Welcome back! In my last sex story, I finished on a cliffhanger with Anton’s most embarrassing incident of my fuck date.

An incident which ironically led to one of the most intense and sleazy gangbangs of my life. It was an embarrassing incident caused by too much wine and cock.

As Anton continued to slam his cock into my throat, I began to feel dizzy despite my euphoria. I felt his open cock plunge deep into my windpipe in one particular thrust.

This was something my stomach didn’t like at all. I pushed Anton off, stumbled onto my wobbly feet, and ran to the bathroom.

Now, you don’t need to be a genius to figure out what happened next. I dropped to Anton’s toilet and began vomiting.

His cock had triggered the copious wine we drank, and my body naturally reacted to it. As I kneeled with my head in the toilet, Anton came and leaned against the doorway.

“I’m so sorry, Catherine. I didn’t realize how hard I was going,” said Anton as he jumped in to hold back the hair of his little throw up whore.

I was mortified. The embarrassment was off the scale. After a while, the sickness subsided and I cleaned myself off.

I joined Anton in bed, where we lay for some recovery time. He kept on trying to make me feel normal and quench my embarrassment.

As I calmed my nerves, our pillow talk went deeper. Anton was happily surprised at how slutty I had been in bed and asked if I’d ever had group sex.

I confessed I had and often indulged in various sexual fetishes around Europe as much as I could. To cut a long story short, Anton was a bit of a sleaze monger. And so were his friends.

He informed that he and his friends often held gangbangs at their apartments through girls they met online.

If I was interested, I could attend one before I leave Cologne. He said it was safe with rules set and a safe word in place.

Of course, I enthusiastically said yes as Anton rang one friend who didn’t answer. But thankfully, he had a few to call on, and one eventually did.

I sipped my glass of water as Anton rang his friend and spoke loudly in Portuguese. It was such a sexy accent and language.

I could hear the enthusiasm of his friend on the phone as I assumed he relayed the details of how much of a whore I was and my aim to be fucked senseless by all of his friends.

The meet was set up in under ten minutes and would take place in a few days; the final number of guys who would attend had to be confirmed later based on availability.

I thanked Anton for setting it up, and we kissed goodbye until the next time. This would be Anton’s black payback for a revolving throw up whore.

Preparing For Black Payback For Revolving Throw Up Whore

On the day of the meeting, it was my day off work. I skipped breakfast, lunch and, of course, any alcoholic drinks.

I went shopping at a sex shop in Cologne and picked a skimpy little outfit to top off my slutty stockings. Back at the apartment, I washed every inch of my body and prepared for anal sex.

Outside later in the evening, I was dressed in a nondescript, tight-fitting tracksuit with Nike trainers to make my way to the meet.

Underneath, I was dressed like a complete whore. The fact people on the street had no idea and looked at me as an everyday girl was a huge turn-on.

Anton pulled up in his Audi, and we made our way there. He couldn’t help himself and began rubbing my waiting slit on the way forming a large wet patch on my tracksuit.

Luckily, it was black! After a twenty-minute drive, we pulled up to an apartment block. Not as nice as Anton’s, but nice enough.

We were buzzed in over the intercom by Anton’s very enthusiastic friend. In the background, I could hear multiple people talking, laughing, and having fun.

As the doors closed, my body began to show the classic blend of nervousness, excitement, and lust. As we reached the 5th floor, Anton led me by the hand down the corridor.

We reached the door and knocked. The telltale noise from the intercom was now a lot louder behind it.

Anton’s friend answered and embraced him with a manly handshake hug and a few greetings in Portuguese before turning to me, who was standing there with a nervous smile behind Anton.

“Hello, I’m Catherine. Lovely to meet you!” I said politely whilst giving him a hug. This guy was huge and was clearly hitting the gym hard. I looked like a miniature below him.

“Well, hello, Catherine! I have to say, darling, you look even more beautiful than the photos Anton showed me,” said his friend with a mixture of lust and politeness in his voice.

As he welcomed us in, I noticed that the voices of the gathering had dropped significantly. Everyone inside heard my arrival and was awaiting my appearance through the door.

After taking off my shoes, I felt like I was even smaller, surrounded by these guys. Stepping into the main living room of this large apartment, I felt like I’d walked into my own surprise birthday party.

Six other Brazilian guys were overjoyed to see me arrive and loudly welcomed me. I felt embarrassed and waved with shy excitement.

Whilst Anton and Lucas were the biggest in the room; their friends were not much smaller. All of them were large guys who dwarfed me.

Most of the guys were very Afro-Brazilians, but two lighter-skinned guys were there. Most importantly, they oozed confidence and looked like they knew what they wanted.

Almost all the guys wore a t-shirt with fleece sports shorts in the same outfit. It’s clear they’d done this before; formal attire really does just get in the way.

Also, I had actually never been told how many would be attending and was surprised to see so many.

“Catherine, I hope this isn’t too many guys. We put your picture in our group chat and naturally had a lot of interest. If you like, you can pick who and how many guys you would like,” Lucas said whilst approaching me from behind me and gently placing a hand on my shoulder.

“No, no, it’s ok. I think I will be fine with all,” I said in a non-confident way. Yes, I was intimidated, but I needed to be polite. After all, he had set this all up and welcomed me into his home.

My response was taken very well. The guys let out various cheers and appreciated my positivity. Anton, who had just gone into the kitchen, returned with a short drink.

It was a double vodka and coke and was great for calming my nerves. But thank god it wasn’t wine!

The apartment was a large, open-plan studio. A very large bed was nearby, but most guys were mingling near the living room area of the apartment.

I was offered a seat on the couch as they started a conversation. They were all very lovely, although the English language barrier with some was an issue.

After three vodka and cokes, I was feeling very relaxed. Anton had his arm around me as we conversed. He would often squeeze my tits softly as I talked to the guys, which was a huge turn-on.

At this point, I was dripping wet. But felt embarrassed still being in my tracksuit for fear they felt I was a prude. I apologized to Lucas for asking but asked if there was a place I could get more comfortable.

“So polite! I love it! No need to apologize, darling. You can get changed in the bathroom; I think we’re all looking forward to what you’re wearing underneath.”

I gave an expectant smile to Lucas and the boys before walking into the bathroom; I felt all eyes on my body as I left the room.

Inside, I slipped out of my tracksuit and into my stockings, suspenders, and tight-fitting bodysuit that really accentuated my tits.

I touched up my makeup and readjusted my pink diamond butt plug. Back in the room, I was greeted by horny cheers and gave a little bow to the small crowd.

In a non-sleazy way, Lucas suggested we move to the large bed to get more comfortable. Once there, he wanted to ask me questions to ensure I was comfortable with everything. This was something I really appreciated.

The first question was if they could film the gangbang. A firm no, I liked to keep it discreet. The second was how rough they could get.

No hitting was my only request, and my safe word was “Amazon River”. Knowing I was on the pill, the third was if they could cum inside me. To which the answer was no unless it was Anton, Lucas, or Marcos. All of whom had recent negative tests. The other men had to use condoms.

“So that’s all from us. Do you know have any questions, Catherine?” Lucas asked me with intrigue. Behind him, the guys had fallen silent. In their eyes, there was nothing but raging lust.

“Um, yes, just one. How should we start?” I asked politely.

The guys all laughed and admired my enthusiasm. I was asked to pick three guys to get started with.

I choose Anton, one of the Afro-Brazilian guys and one of the whiter guys to begin with. They were all hot, but I picked them based on their cock size. Anton’s, I knew; the others had trouser snakes bursting out of their shorts.

The guys dropped their clothes, and so did the others who had to wait for their turn. Out of respect, Anton was given the first go. He kissed me deeply before sucking my tits and burying his face into my dripping slit.

The second guy kissed me before sliding his cock past my lips. The third guy took care of my tits and sucked them hard. The guys around masturbated, stroked my legs or squeezed my tits if one was free.

I was close to my first orgasm and started to grind on Anton’s face. As the sexual tempo built up, the second guy became to up the pace and fuck my throat with his black cock.

I came hard and gushed on the bed, which Anton slurped up hungrily. As I writhed in pleasure with a cock in my mouth, Anton entered my hungry pussy and began fucking me hard whilst the guys around encouraged him.

Anton fucked me like this for about ten minutes whilst the other two guys swapped between sucking my tits and using my mouth.

Suddenly, I heard Anton grunt loudly and power fuck my pussy until the telltale gushing of a creampie filled me up.

I moaned in pleasure whilst muffled by a fat cock. With a spank, Anton stepped back to take a breather and was replaced by another of the group.

The rotation had gone to shit at this point, and I wanted to please everyone at once. I switched into doggy and multitasked with cocks in front of me whilst a condom-wrapped cock slid into me from behind.

It took a few seconds for the spitroast to sync up, but when it did, I was like a human seesaw as the cock from behind slammed me onto the cock in front, and when I pulled back from that, I would plunge down onto the cock behind.

This went on for a while until the guy behind came hard. At this point, the orgy was getting crowded around the large bed.

Then, Lucas said something to the guys in Portuguese, which was well received. He disappeared into another room with two of them and returned moments later which a bizarre, oversized barstool that looked like something from a movie set.

This was the sex toy that Anton had told me about. It functioned as a spinning platform for a girl’s holes to be used in quick succession.

I was emptied of cocks and gently led by the bed’s hand. I needed no instructions and got into a doggy position on the bed with my ass in the air.

A Revolving Whore on a Sex Stool

As the guys took their position around this whore on a sex stool, my butt plug was carefully pulled out, and I felt that icy cold invasion of cold lube being pushed into my asshole.

The guys began to insert fingers into my ass which the butt plug had done a good job of gaping in preparation.

At this point, I was begging for a cock in my pussy and ass, and just as I hoped, Lucas stepped forward with his bare cock and ordered me to stand.

Lucas lay down on this oversized stool and ordered me to straddle him. I climbed on top, guided his throbbing black cock into my dripping pussy, and slid down it until his balls pressed against my asscheeks.

Then, a hand of one of the guys pushed me down until I was face to face with Lucas, and my asshole was stretched and waiting.

I tongued Lucas deeply whilst grinding his cock and moaning. A pair of hands steadied my ass as a lubed-up cock began to enter my asshole.

As soon as the cock was a few inches into my asshole and crawling further, Lucas began smashing me hard.

His balls slapped against the shaft of his anal explorer friend, and I quickly came again whilst holding another stray cock. The fucked my holes simultaneously and swapped over.

After about twenty minutes of hard fucking, Lucas came hard and filled my asshole with his hot spunk. He had hogged my holes for sure, but it was his house, after all.

At this point, my body was exhausted. The Black Payback for a revolving Throw Up Whore on a sex stool was over, and we returned to the bed.

As some of the guys who had already cum in or on me just chilled and watched, the men who hadn’t had their chance took their chance as they saw me getting more exhausted.

Some fucked me in missionary and came hard one by one. I asked some to empty the used condoms onto my face or body so I could indulge in some much-loved cum covered fucking.

Most guys regained their energy, and almost all dropped two to three loads in me during the gangbang until we slowly retreated back to the living room for some drinks.

As we chilled out, we talked about sex and the gangbang. I proceeded to give spontaneous blowjobs to anyone who wanted it as we drank and would often be conversing whilst casually stroking a cock.

Around 2 am, we decided to call it a night. I was offered a shower to wash the layer of cum off my body and out of my pussy and ass, but I declined.

That was a surprise tool that would help me later! The men thanked me and gave me huge hugs, and we all shared some banter before leaving.

In the elevator, I needed Anton’s help to stand up straight as my legs were like jelly. Before he dropped me off, I thanked him profusely for setting up the black payback for a revolving throw-up whore.

We kissed deeply and said goodbye. Back in my apartment, I dragged my used body to bed without undressing and slept until 1 pm the next day.

When I woke up, Anton had to text me to ask how I was. Truth be told, my pussy and ass were both on fire and still sticky from cum. Still dressed in my outfit and covered in a layer of cum and sweat, I was stinking of sleaze.

I turned on my large TV, put on my favourite porn, and played with my ass and pussy filled with cum lube until I exploded in a tremendous orgasm.

The black payback for a revolving throw up whore was finally complete.