I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself. My dark, long hair hung loose over my shoulders and my makeup was perfect. I wore a short, tight black dress with a deep V-neckline. My big breasts were clearly visible. I wasn’t wearing a bra. My nipples were already hard and pressing against the fabric. Under the dress I had on a thin black thong that barely covered my shaved pussy. [Photo Anias].

I took a deep breath. My boyfriend, now ex-boyfriend, Kevin had cheated on me. It came as a shock. It was unforgivable. I had cried a lot and it had been a hard time. But now I was ready to get him out of my head. I wanted to fuck him completely out of my body – tonight, with someone else.

In the nightclub the music was loud and the lights were flashing. I walked in on high heels, swaying my hips. The men couldn’t keep their eyes off me. They looked at me like a piece of meat, ready to be taken. And tonight they weren’t wrong.

I took a sip of my vodka tonic and let my eyes wander. There, at the end of the bar, stood Thomas, an old friend of Kevin. He was tall, dark and confident. There had always been rumors that Thomas had a really big cock – the kind that hurts in a good way. Perfect. He would be the one to get Kevin out of my system – and maybe give me even better sex.

I walked straight up to him. “Hi Thomas. Long time no see.”
He recognized me immediately. His eyes slid over my breasts and then back up. “Anette… fuck, you look good.”
I smiled sweetly, but inside I was turned on. I knew he wanted me.

He ordered two drinks, downed one in one gulp and pushed the other toward me. “So, baby… where is Kevin tonight?” he asked with a low, rough voice. It sounded like he already knew the answer, but wanted to hear me say it.

I told him I was single now. Kevin had cheated on me, so I was free and alone in the city. Thomas looked surprised at first. Kevin and I had always been together. But he was also happy. Now I belonged to no one. I was free game and he wasn’t going to let this chance pass. He had always thought I was super hot and that Kevin was way too lucky.

I smiled at Thomas and said, “I’m single now. Alone. Free. And open to offers.”

We talked and flirted. I touched his arm, laughed loudly and leaned forward so he could look down into my dress. He got hard – I could see the thick bulge growing in his jeans. We danced. I pressed my ass against him and felt his stiff cock pushing hard against my butt. It felt really big. I turned around, pressed my breasts against his chest and whispered in his ear, “I’ve heard rumors about you. Are they true?”
He grinned cheekily, “Find out for yourself.”

I took his hand and placed it on my ass. He squeezed my buttocks hard and whispered, “We won’t tell anyone, right?”
I shook my head. “I’m already wet.”
He pulled me closer. “Come with me.”

We went to his house because he lived nearby. As soon as the door closed, I pulled off my dress in one move. I stood there in my thong and high heels. My big breasts hung free and my nipples were stiff and dark. Thomas stared. “Fuck… you’re naughty. I don’t understand why Kevin would want anyone else but you.”

I pulled him into the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed. I knelt between his legs, opened his zipper. His cock sprang out – dark, 24 centimeters long, thick as my wrist, with thick veins and heavy balls underneath. Much bigger and thicker than Kevin’s. I grabbed it firmly and brought it to my mouth. I stretched my lips as wide as possible and sucked hard on the thick head. My tongue swirled around the head and licked the slit. He moaned loudly. I took him deeper into my throat, gagged, drooled thick strands of saliva down the entire shaft and fucked him with my mouth. I sucked hard and fast until he trembled and groaned, “You’re such a dirty little slut, Anette… fuck, you suck so good!”

He lifted me up and threw me on my back. With his teeth he ripped off my thong. He spread my legs wide. “Your pussy is perfect… completely smooth, thick pussy lips and soaking wet.” He rubbed his thick cockhead slowly up and down my wet slit and over my clit. I moaned loudly, “Put it in… I want to feel you.”
He pushed hard. With difficulty the thick head slid inside with a wet, squelching sound. I gasped. “Oh my god… it’s so thick… it’s stretching me wide open!”
Centimeter by centimeter he pushed his entire thick cock inside me. I felt completely filled and stretched like never before. When he was all the way in, the head hit my cervix. I cried out, “It goes so deep… no one has ever been there! Fuck, it’s so big!”

He started thrusting hard – long, deep, rough strokes. His heavy balls slapped loudly against my ass. I dug my nails deep into his back. “Harder! Fuck me like a dirty whore!”
He put my legs over his shoulders and pounded his cock all the way to the bottom of my pussy. My wet cunt made loud, sloppy sounds with every thrust. I came for the first time – my whole body shook violently, my pussy squeezed hard around his thick cock and my juices squirted in streams over his balls and the sheets. “I’m cumming… Fuck, I’m cumming so hard on your big cock!”
I felt like a completely different person. I had never said such dirty words out loud to Kevin.

Thomas turned me over onto my hands and knees. He gave my ass a few hard slaps until it turned red. Then he smeared my own pussy juice and saliva on my tight asshole. “Can I fuck your ass?”
I nodded nervously but excited. “Yes… fuck my ass.”
He pressed the thick head, wet with my juices, against my tight hole. It burned and stretched painfully, but I pushed back slowly. He slid in gradually. I moaned loudly, “Fuck… your cock is filling my ass completely… it’s so thick!”
After a few intense minutes he started fucking my ass hard and brutally, while at the same time ramming three fingers deep into my pussy and rubbing my clit. I came again – very hard. My juices squirted in streams over his hand and arm.

Finally I was on my back again with my legs spread wide. He pumped fast and deep into my willing, wet pussy. Suddenly he shouted, “I’m cumming… where do you want it?”
I screamed, “Inside me! Fill my pussy with your hot cum!”
He roared, pushed his cock all the way in and shot – long, hot, thick ropes of cum deep into my womb. I felt his cock pulsing hard and came with him – my third orgasm that night. My pussy squeezed and milked his cock while he filled me up.

We lay panting. His cock was still half-soft deep inside me. I smiled, “You’re better. Much better.”
He laughed, “You’re crazy, Anette.”

About half an hour later, while we were still lying naked and sweaty in bed, the doorbell rang. Thomas grinned and said he had texted his friend Jamal earlier. Jamal was another old friend of Kevin – a tall, muscular African man with smooth dark skin and a deep voice.

Jamal walked into the bedroom, saw me lying there with my legs still slightly open and cum leaking from my pussy. He didn’t say much. He just pulled down his pants and took out his huge black cock. It was even bigger than Thomas’s – at least 23 centimeters long, very thick, with a big round head and heavy balls. It was already rock hard.

He climbed onto the bed, grabbed my head with both strong hands and pushed his thick black cock straight into my mouth. “Open wide, slut,” he growled. He didn’t go slow. He immediately started fucking my mouth hard and deep. His fat cock stretched my lips wide and pushed all the way into my throat. I gagged loudly, my eyes watered and thick strings of saliva ran down my chin onto my tits. He held my head tight and thrust his hips forward, face-fucking me roughly. “That’s it… take my big black cock down your throat. Suck it like a good whore.”

Every thrust made wet, sloppy sounds. His heavy balls slapped against my chin. I could barely breathe, but my pussy got wet again from how rough he was. He fucked my mouth faster and deeper, using it like a tight wet hole. Saliva drooled everywhere – over my face, my neck and my breasts. After a few minutes he pulled his cock out, slapped my face with the wet, shiny shaft a few times and then pushed it back in even harder. “Good girl… you’re such a dirty cocksucker.”

Thomas watched and stroked his own cock while Jamal used my mouth. Jamal groaned loudly, his muscles tense, and finally pushed his cock as deep as possible into my throat. He held it there while his cock pulsed and shot thick ropes of hot cum straight down my throat. I choked and swallowed as much as I could, but some cum leaked out of the corners of my mouth and ran down my chin.

He pulled out slowly, his cock still twitching, and wiped the last drops on my lips. “That was just the beginning,” he said with a smile.

I went home later with cum dripping from my pussy, my ass and my mouth. Kevin was gone. I had gotten a real taste for the free single life.

Thomas and Jamal were the first of many. I fucked them again the following week, but after that I moved on. Maximum two times with the same cock became my new rule.

The years after that I became the Queen of the Night. Every week I fucked new men. Big cocks, black, brown, tattooed, young and older. In toilets, in cars, in their apartments or in my own bed. I came wilder, harder and more often than ever before in my old relationship.