
 
Beth: By Purplecat. 
 
 
Beth Adams arched her back and threw her cunt up onto the 
hard black cock that was fucking in and out of her dripping 
cunt. She was working on her third orgasm and he showed 
no signs of either cumming or tiring. Occasionally, he would 
slow his fucking and move his ass in little circles as he 
stroked, deliciously stirring her cunt with his long pole. Beth 
opened her eyes and looked at his face. He smiled back at 
her, showing the gaps between his teeth, the missing teeth 
made him even more unattractive. God! This was one ugly 
son-of-a-bitch, but he was giving Beth her best fuck ever. 
She pounded up at him harder, when she felt her third orgasm 
take possession of not only her cunt but whole body as well. 
She screamed at the top of her lungs, knowing her neighbors 
would probably hear, but she really didn't give a fuck. They 
all knew she was a slut anyway. 
 
The man came to her door earlier that morning, and asked if 
he could rake the leaves from her yard. She asked him in to 
talk about pay. He was surprised; no white woman had ever 
invited him into her home before. She led him to the living 
room. 
 
"How much do you want?" she asked. 
 
"Twenty dollars." 
 
"I'll give you ten," she bargained. 
 
"No ma'am you've got a big yard, it'll be worth a lot more 
than ten." 
 
"OK, what if I make it ten dollars and a blow-job?" she had 
every intention of giving him twenty, but wanted to see his 
black cock... 
 
"I think I would do it for that," he said smiling. 
 
That was the first time she noticed how incredibly ugly the 
bastard was. The thought of fucking such an ugly scrounge, 
made her pussy drench her panties. 
 
"Take it out and let me see it," she demanded. 
 
The man unbuttoned his pants and let them drop; he wore 
neither belt nor underwear. Beth gave out a little gasp; his 
cock was hanging down and was only about half-hard. She 
guessed it to be at least nine or ten inches long. 
 
"Take them all the way off and sit on the couch," she 
instructed him. 
 
The man complied and she went to her knees between his 
legs. The man had B.O. something terrible. She took his cock 
in her hand and peeled back the foreskin. There was a white 
cheesy substance all over the head of his cock. Beth had seen 
this before, and knew it was partially dried cum, 
uncircumcised cocks got that way when they came and 
weren't cleaned afterward. 
 
She put it in her mouth and sucked while licking the head 
clean. She pulled back and looked, it was now a shiny black. 
She put it back and started sucking with enthusiasm. The man 
was so worked up by the situation that it wasn't long before 
he felt his cum start up from his balls. He didn't say a word, 
he was afraid if he told her he was going to cum she would 
stop, and he didn't want her to stop. He needn't have 
worried; Beth wasn't about to stop until she drained his balls 
of every drop. She gulped it down, and then she milked him 
with her fingers until she was sure she had it all. Then she 
licked and sucked on his smelly balls. 
 
"That was delicious," she said sitting back on her heels. 
 
She stood and took a twenty from her purse. 
 
"Rake the front yard then come back in, I'll have something 
else for you," she said, handing him the twenty, not worried 
that he might take it and leave without raking her yard. 
 
When she saw he was almost finished she went to her 
bedroom and removed her clothes, and put on a pair of 
heels. She studied herself in the mirror. Her body was 
beautiful. Her C-sized breast were firm, her waist tiny and her 
hips wide; her legs were long and tapered. Her hair was 
brown, her face wasn't pretty but it wasn't ugly either, she 
liked to think of it as plain. Her husband always told her she 
could have the ugliest face in the world and no one would 
notice. 
 
When she heard the doorbell, she went to the door wearing 
only her heels. When the man saw her he broke into a wide 
grin. 
 
"God! I wish he wouldn't do that," she thought. 
 
She opened the door wide and as he entered she saw 
Cynthia, her neighbor, across the street, looking at her 
through her window. She stood in the doorway with her legs 
spread wide and stared back at her, and then she turned and 
bent at the waist and patted her round ass cheek, and shut 
the door. 
 
In the living room she laid on the couch draping one leg over 
the back and hung the other off the side. 
 
"Get your clothes off big boy, you have to work off the other 
ten bucks I gave you." 
 
The man stripped off his clothes, his large hard cock swaying 
around in the air. Beth thought the thing had to be a foot long. 
 
Now she was working on her fourth cum since he started 
fucking her, she knew she'd better hurry because he was now 
pounding her fast and furious, sinking his whole cock into her 
to his balls. She loved it when a cock went in far enough to 
hurt; she loved feeling the pain deep in her belly. Her fourth 
cum came just as she felt his cock squirt its first wad of cum. 
She screamed and twisted her ass up at him as hard as she 
could. 
 
The man collapsed on top of her and started pulling at her 
breast. She pushed him off. Shit she didn't want to make love 
to the bastard; he had already given her what she wanted. 
She stood and watched him dress. 
 
"Today you raked my front yard, come back tomorrow and 
I'll let you rake my back yard," she turned and spread her ass 
cheeks showing him her little pink asshole. 
 
When she let him out, Cynthia was still watching her, as he 
walked down the walk she opened the door wide and shot 
her the finger. 
 
Beth hardly had time to slip on some shorts and a tee shirt 
before there was a knock at the door that led from her 
kitchen to the carport. She saw Cynthia through the glass 
before she opened it. 
 
"God you're a slut, we ought to run you out of the 
neighborhood," she said as she entered. 
 
"Fuck you, you cold fish bitch, you ought to mind your own 
fucking business." 
 
Cynthia blew right past her and went into the living room. 
 
Sitting on the couch, she said, "That was the ugliest, filthiest, 
man I ever saw. I swear, you'd fuck anything with a dick." 
 
"Honey, I'll fuck anything, I don't care whether it has a dick 
or not. I keep telling you, I want some of your pussy, I bet 
the fucker could use a good tonguing, it's probably as dry as 
a bone all the time." 
 
"One of these days, I'm going to take you up on that, just to 
see you back down," Cynthia came back. 
 
"Listen honey, anytime you're ready, just drop your drawers, 
you'll see whether I back down or not. But let me tell you 
about that ugly fucker, he has a foot long dick, and he fucked 
me better than I've ever been fucked," Beth said. 
 
"I bet the S.O.B. smelled to high heaven. I don't know how 
you got enough crust off of him to fuck him." 
 
"Yeah he was pretty crusty, but I licked him until he was 
clean, you prissy little cunt." 
 
Beth and Cynthia always went at each other like this, but they 
liked each other, and Beth really wanted to suck Cynthia's 
pussy. Cynthia was a beautiful girl, she had a beautiful face 
and figure, and her blond hair came down to her waist, they 
were about the same age. 
 
"He's coming back in the morning to rake my back yard, I'm 
going to give him another blow-job and let him fuck my ass. 
I'll send him over to your house when he's finished, your yard 
looks like it needs to be raked, and I know that dried up little 
cunt of yours needs a good fucking. Seriously Cynthia, you 
ought to try him, I promise you, you'll get the fuck of a 
lifetime." 
 
"Is his cock really a foot long?" Cynthia asked. 
 
"Yeah, and it's as thick as my wrist. If you do decide to fuck 
him make sure he does it dog fashion. Then you won't have 
to look at his ugly face and you won't be able to smell him so 
good either." 
 
"I've never fucked a black man before. And I've never been 
fucked with a dick longer than my husband's six inches." 
 
"You ought to fuck him baby. Shit, if it's the scrounge you're 
worried about make him take a bath first, I get off on doing 
filthy shit like that. You don't want to go through life never 
having really been fucked, do you?" 
 
"Jake fucks me good," Cynthia protested. 
 
"Honey, the last couple of years I've fucked your husband 
more than you have, I know Jake is a good fuck, but this 
fucker made me cum four times before he unloaded. If the 
motherfucker weren't so god awful ugly, I'd run off with him." 
 
Cynthia didn't believe Beth was fucking her husband, but if 
she was, she wasn't a threat. Beth wasn't trying to steal 
anybody's husband; she just wanted to be fucked. She was 
excited by the thought of fucking the big black cock that 
made you cum four times, she might just do it. She and Beth 
had been close for the past few years, and Beth's frankness 
and honesty was beginning to rub off on her. She felt the 
sticky wetness of her panties on her pussy; right now she 
wanted Beth's tongue more than anything. Without a word 
she stood and stripped her panties down her thighs and sat 
back on the couch kicking them free of her feet. 
 
"Oh, so this is the test to see if I back down. Right cunt?" 
 
Beth fell to her knees in front of her and pushed her legs 
apart. Then she lifted her skirt bringing her cunt into full view. 
 
"I knew it! I knew you had the most beautiful cunt anywhere," 
Beth said softly. 
 
Cynthia's cunt was covered with a thin layer of soft blond 
hair, and her lips glistened with pussy juice. Beth spread her 
pussy lips and gently pushed her tongue into her hole as far as 
she could get it. 
 
"Ohhhhh my god Beth, I really didn't think you would do it." 
 
Beth lifted her head. "Honey, I've just started, I'm going to 
have you coming back and begging for more" 
 
Beth made love to Cynthia's cunt, she licked, sucked, 
tongued and finger fucked her through several orgasms. 
When Cynthia couldn't stand it anymore she pulled Beth up 
on the couch and kissed her. 
 
"That was so wonderful sweetheart. I didn't know sex could 
be this good. I think I should reciprocate now. You haven't 
cum yet." 
 
"No baby, let's just get naked. I want to feel every inch of 
you. If you want to later, maybe tomorrow, it'll be OK, but 
now I just want to hold you and make love to you." 
 
Beth licked every inch of Cynthia's beautiful body, even 
between her toes. When she spread her ass cheeks and stuck 
her tongue up her ass, Cynthia came again. Later, they lay 
together fondling each other. 
 
"Honey, if you enjoyed what we just did, you simply must 
fuck the man tomorrow. It will be ten times better than 
everything we've done, except for the love of course." 
 
"Oh Beth, you felt it too, the love I mean." 
 
"Yes you little cunt, of course I felt it, how could I not feel it? 
I love you." 
 
"OK I'll fuck the ugly bastard. I'll do anything for you," 
Cynthia said, kissing her. 
 
The next morning the man showed up on time, Beth gave him 
a blowjob and after he raked her back yard, she had him up 
her ass. It was just as good as the day before. She only came 
three times with it in her ass. But that was two more than any 
other fucker had ever given her. 
 
She sent him across the street, Cynthia let him in, and minutes 
later he came out and started raking leaves, Beth watched on 
and off, when she saw he was almost finished she sat down 
by the window. When he went to the door Cynthia opened it 
in the nude, and let him in, just before she closed it she waved 
at Beth. Beth sat there for a half hour waiting, finally the door 
opened and the man came out; Cynthia stood in the doorway 
naked and shot her a bird. 
 
Beth wasted no time getting to Cynthia's side door. When she 
opened the door Beth walked past her. 
 
"Was it as good as I said?" she asked. 
 
"Better, I didn't believe you, but now I know you were telling 
the truth. I've never been fucked like that; it was wonderful. I 
came six times; I'm still having little contractions." 
 
"We probably will never see him again," Beth said. 
 
"Oh I think not, I hired him as our yard man, he's going to do 
everything, mow, shovel snow, trim shrubs and fuck us, 
whenever we want it. We should be able to think of 
something for him to do a couple of times a week, if not we'll 
pay him just to fuck us." 
 
"Now why didn't I think of that, shit I'll give him ten bucks to 
fuck me anytime." 
 
Cynthia was still nude, and Beth noticed she had cum running 
down her leg. 
 
Beth pulled off her shorts and tee shirt, which were the only 
two items of clothing she was wearing. Then she knelt in front 
of Cynthia and pushed her legs apart. She cleaned her cunt 
with her tongue, she cleaned it inside and out; she licked the 
man's cum from her thighs. Cynthia pulled her up on the 
couch next to her, and for about five minutes they sucked 
each other's tongue. Cynthia pushed Beth back on the couch. 
 
"Spread them legs slut, it's my turn to suck pussy, I'm going 
to eat that little hairless morsel until you beg for mercy," 
Cynthia grinned. 
 
Beth didn't have to be told twice she lay on her back and 
spread her legs wide. Cynthia buried her face in her cunt, and 
started licking. 
 
Beth's husband Tom was a salesman and spent the whole 
week traveling. He left early every Monday and didn't come 
home until late on Friday. Cynthia's husband was away on 
business at least three nights a week. They spent those nights 
in each other's arms. When their husbands were at home the 
made love at least once a day. They both fucked the man two 
or three times a week. They spent a lot of time together just 
sitting and talking, they told each other all about themselves. 
Cynthia always wondered how Beth became such a slut. 
 
Beth had no father, at least not one she had ever known. Her 
mother had no idea who her father was, and really didn't 
care. Her mother worked as a waitress in a restaurant, and 
every night when she left work she went to a bar with a 
girlfriend. She always came home drunk with a different man 
every night. Their three-room apartment was on the second 
floor of an old house. The bedroom was between the living 
room and the kitchen, and there were two beds, one full sized 
and the other a twin. Even though the room was quite large 
the beds were only a couple of feet apart. Beth slept on the 
twin sized bed and her mother and her lovers on the other. At 
a very early age Beth would wake up when they came in, it 
was always in the early hours of the morning. She would 
listen to and watch them fuck, the sounds of their bodies 
slapping together or the licking and slurping sounds as they 
ate each other. She could see them quite plainly. There was a 
streetlight outside their bedroom window and even though 
there was a shade, it sent a warm glow into their bedroom. 
She started masturbating right after she saw them the first 
time. That first time she came she cried out. Her mother 
jumped out of bed and came to her. She told her mom she 
just had a bad dream and pretended to go back to sleep. 
After that she would pull her panties off and stuff them in her 
mouth while she masturbated. 
 
The day after her thirteenth birthday, her mom came home as 
usual. They went to bed and Beth started masturbating, but 
they didn't start fucking, She heard the man whispering her 
mom's name and saw him shaking her. Her mom had passed 
out. Beth saw him get out of bed naked and stand by the side 
of her bed looking down at her. She kicked the sheet off, and 
spreading her legs as wide as she could, she held her arms up 
to him. He wasted no time getting between her legs and 
pushing his cock into her virgin cunt. It hurt at first, but she 
was so excited by the feeling of her pussy being filled so 
completely with his hard cock, she fucked back at him. It 
was a good thing she still had her panties stuffed in her mouth, 
because when she came and felt his cum fill her pussy she 
screamed. 
 
From that day forward she would wait until after they were 
asleep then she would go to their bed and play with the man's 
cock and balls, she almost always got him hard, and if he 
didn't wake up she would wake him and invite him to her 
bed. One night just as the man was pumping her pussy full of 
cum, and she was having a violent orgasm, she heard a loud 
smack; she looked up and saw her mother hit the man again. 
He jumped up and pushed her mom onto her bed, and then 
grabbing his clothes he began dressing. Her mother screamed 
and cursed at him, but he paid little attention to her. 
 
As he went out the door he winked at Beth. "At least I got 
one good piece of ass tonight," he said, and then he was 
gone. 
 
Her mother grabbed Beth and forced her onto her stomach, 
the she sat on her back and spanked Beth's ass. At first Beth 
struggled, but the pain started to feel good. She was sure if 
her mom would keep it up she would cum. She was afraid 
her mom would stop so she slid her hand under her and 
found her clit; it only took about three rubs to send her over 
the top. From then on she would do things to make her Mom 
mad, hoping she would spank her. She never stopped fucking 
her mom's boy friends. Her mom put her on the pill right after 
that. 
 
About two weeks after her first fuck, her and her friend 
Lorie, were in a neighbor's yard watching some kids jump 
rope, when Jim Tate came into the yard. Jim was fifteen and 
lived in the neighborhood. When he thought no one was 
looking, he caught Beth's eye and mouthed, "Let's fuck," she 
grabbed him by the hand and led him to their apartment and 
right to bed. In Beth's school district there was no junior high, 
you went to the eight-grade in grade school, then you went to 
high school. Beth was still in eight-grade and Jim was in high 
school. She fucked several other older boys in the 
neighborhood. Of course the boys bragged to other boys and 
soon every day there were high school boys waiting outside 
her apartment when she got home from school. She never 
turned any of them away, except when she was having her 
period. There were always two and sometimes three or four. 
They would wait in the living room and she would fuck them 
on her mom's bed one at a time. 
 
By the time she started high school she already had the 
reputation of being a slut. She didn't mind; she was very 
popular with the boys. When she was a junior she had her 
first bout with oral sex. There was a gym teacher that was a 
known dike, at least known to the kids. One day she asked 
Beth to meet her after school. Beth was curious and met her. 
The woman took her to her apartment and ate her cunt. Beth 
liked it. In fact she loved it; she couldn't wait to eat a pussy 
herself. Lorie was her first. Beth had no trouble talking her 
into letting her eat her pussy, and Beth liked that too. 
 
After she graduated from high school, the boys were fewer. 
Most of them went to college or into the army. Her mother 
had a steady boyfriend that loved her and he wouldn't fuck 
Beth. She took a job waiting tables and saved her money, 
when she was twenty she moved to another town and took a 
job in a barbershop as a manicurist. She knew nothing about 
it, but she had done her own nails for years. She wore sexy 
low cut clothes and the men didn't seem to mind her 
ineptness. One day Tom came into the shop. While she was 
giving him a manicure he asked her out on a date. He seemed 
genuinely interested in her. For the first time she saw a man as 
something other than a cock to fuck. She saw him as a means 
of support and security; she came across to Tom as a chaste 
pure young lady, while all the time fucking as many of her 
customers as she could. A year later they were married, the 
marriage vows meant nothing to her. While he was traveling 
she was fucking. She even fucked three men on her 
honeymoon; she went to their rooms with them while Tom 
was sleeping. 
 
One evening she drove to a black neighborhood, she had 
never fucked a black man before and she was going to 
change that. She found a small bar that was quiet; she didn't 
like places that had loud music coming out of them. When she 
entered the bar she noticed there were six men not including 
the bartender, all heads turned her way; she went to the bar 
and sat on a stool. 
 
The bartender came over but instead of asking her what she 
wanted, he leaned across the bar and whispered, "You 
shouldn't be in here little lady, you're going to get your pretty 
ass raped." 
 
"Nope you can't rape me," she said. 
 
"Why?" he asked. 
 
"You can't rape a girl that's looking to get fucked," she said in 
a loud voice. 
 
The men all stood, and she pulled her tee shirt off, baring her 
big tits. "Come on you black fuckers, I want to know if what 
they say about black men is true," she said stripping off her 
shorts. 
 
They put her on a table in the center of the room, and took 
turns fucking her cunt, ass and mouth. This was the first time 
she was fucked in the ass, and she got her first taste of cum. 
When she got home that night she was exhausted but happy. 
 
About two months after the first time they fucked the man, 
Cynthia showed up at her door one morning, she looked very 
serious, so Beth decided not to chide her as usual. 
 
"Beth, I've been thinking. 
 
over the past two months I've heard you say you love me 
about five hundred times. I love you too. I know you don't 
love your husband; he's just a source of security. I'm sick and 
tired of my life, I'm tired of house work and listening to Jake 
bitch all the time. I'm sick of his tiny little cock fucking me. I 
want to take care of you; I want to be your source of 
security. I want to sleep with you every night. I want us to go 
away together. I want to go somewhere they'll will never find 
us," she said wiping a tear from her cheek. 
 
Beth hugged and kissed her. 
 
"Oh baby. I do love you, and I'll go away with you in a 
minute, but what do we use for money. I don't have any 
except what Tom gives me." 
 
Cynthia shushed her. 
 
"You know my parents were killed in a plane crash two years 
ago; the plane was their private jet. They left me more money 
than I can ever spend. Jake made me put it in the bank, he 
doesn't want people saying he's living off my money. He 
wouldn't even let me put it in a joint account with his name on 
it. He says it's an insurance policy, for me to use if anything 
happens to him. I'm sure he thinks it's noble of him. I think 
he's a stupid shit. I'm a rich woman and I should be living like 
one. So you see baby, I can, take care of you, a lot better 
than that wimp of a husband of yours. Come on babe, let's 
leave the bastards." 
 
Beth thought about it, but not for very long. 
 
"What's the plan?" she asked. 
 
"I thought we would go to the Cayman Islands. My parents 
used to take me there when I was a kid. It's beautiful and I 
just love it, I know you will too. We'll buy us a little house on 
the beach. We'll take the man with us as our bodyguard and 
butler. We'll get him to come here the morning before we 
leave. We'll get him cleaned up and take him downtown and 
buy him a wardrobe. He can spend the night with you. Then 
we'll just take off. We'll spend our days making love to each 
other and fucking the man. At night we'll go out and pick up 
other men to fuck." 
 
"What if he doesn't come by, between now and the time we 
leave. Shit we don't know his name or where he lives," Beth 
said. 
 
"I know all about him, he's twenty-six years old and his name 
is William Jackson and he lives in a cardboard box in an alley 
off Main Street. He's homeless Beth. I've already talked to 
him; he's ready to go. At first I was only planning for you and 
I to go, but I couldn't stand the thought of not having him fuck 
me every few days. We might even get his teeth fixed. We 
have to do something about that god-awful breath of his. 
Anyway, he'll be here a week from yesterday, we're leaving a 
week from today." 
 
"I agree about the breath part but I don't know about the 
teeth, I kind of like his ugliness, it kind of sets him apart from 
other men, and I think he's very special." Beth said. 
 
"I think he's special too, but now it's time for us to go to 
work. We have about a million things to do between now and 
flight time." 
 
A month later, Beth was stretched out on the beach. The 
white sand stretched out forever and the sky and sea were so 
blue you couldn't tell where one began and the other ended. 
The man turned out to be much more than just a good fuck; 
he was also a great cook, and he watched over them like a 
mother hen. He took care of everything, the shopping, the 
house cleaning, the laundry, everything. They didn't pay him. 
Cynthia said, "You don't pay a member of your family." But 
even so, they gave him whatever he wanted. He went to the 
market in his very own brand new red Corvette convertible. 
Cynthia insisted that the new bank account would be a joint 
account with both hers and Beth's name on it, Beth was 
astounded when she saw that the account contained over 
twenty million dollars. She thought Cynthia was right, Jake 
was a stupid shit. 
 
Beth and Cynthia spent that morning making love, as they had 
every morning since coming here. Then they had a nice 
brunch. Cynthia had a date so she kissed Beth and the man 
goodbye. Beth and the man fucked. Beth thought the ugly 
bastard was getting better, and for the first time she kissed 
him and sucked his tongue. 
 
As she lay on the beach in her white thong bikini, she felt 
rather than saw a shadow fall across her. She opened her 
eyes and saw a native man standing over her. His legs were 
classic, and the muscles of his chest and abdomen, were well 
defined. He was really a quite beautiful young man. 
 
"I was wondering madam, if you might be interested in dinner 
and maybe a little dancing after," he said. 
 
"No! But I certainly would be interested in some cock 
sucking and maybe a little fucking after," Beth answered, 
smiling up at him. 
 
The man reached for her hand and helped her to feet; Beth 
put her arms around his neck and kissed him full on the 
mouth. Then she led him towards their beach house. 
 
The End 

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