Dawn goes looking for the homeless man that cursed her to suck hobo dick every night… and runs into even more trouble!
It had been two weeks since Dawn had encountered the homeless man who had somehow cursed her to be constantly hungry for cum, and specifically the cum of homeless men.
In that time, Dawn had sucked the dicks of filthy vagrants every single night at the community centre, where Big Sal ran a soup kitchen. She had swallowed almost 500 loads of cum in that time, crawling around under tables, half-naked with her perky, perfect tits always on display, begging for the privilege of slurping at their nasty unwashed balls before draining them dry. She was becoming quite the talented cocksucker; instead of eight hours constantly taking dick down her throat, she could now suck her quota of thirty dicks in just six or seven hours, assuming she didn’t have to deal with too many homeless guys that were so drunk they could hardly get it up at all. They were the absolute worst. One guy a few nights ago kept passing out, but Dawn couldn’t seem to stop sucking a dick once she had started – and so she’d been forced to suck on his semi-erect smelly cock for nearly half an hour while he snored away contentedly, probably having the time of his life in a dream. Eventually he had woken up and pumped a thick, sludgy load of glue-like spunk down her throat, and the magic controlling her had finally let her stop sucking… only for her to crawl on over to the next unwashed cock.
Rinse and repeat. Thirty hobo dicks a night, then Big Sal’s cum for ‘dessert’. That was the nightmare Dawn was trapped in.
But as the days went by, she realised that her curse was a lot worse than she’d initially thought,
It was bad enough that she hardly got any sleep, spending all night crawling around on her hands and knees as a cum dumpster for the dregs of society, so tired that she was unable to concentrate in class the next day. It was bad enough that her lips were sore and swollen, giving her a permanent ‘pouty’ look that just made her look like she wanted to suck dick all of the time. It was bad enough that her voice had taken on a husky, even sultry tone to it, damaged from all the constant throat-fucking. Those things she could probably deal with. But the cum hunger, the constant craving to be swallowing the nasty sperm of these homeless men, it never fully went away. And worse, she found that she could no longer eat regular food. Anything normal food she tried to eat, she couldn’t keep down and would instantly throw it all back up. She’d been converted to a cum-only diet by a strange power she didn’t understand. So now she was a sleepy, pouty student by day, and a cum vampire by night, feasting exclusively on the slimy, salty contents of homelss men’s balls. Her tight tummy looked constantly bloated and her breath constantly stank of dick cheese.
Sucking thirty dicks in a night would at least give her a few hours’ reprieve from the cum hunger, but by the time she woke up the next day it was back with a vengeance. It was like there was a gnawing hole in her guts that she had to fill with a constant stream of hobo jizz or she’d lose her mind. By the time she’d made it through all of her classes she was almost ravenous with a need to suck hobo dick, and would practically sprint to the community centre to wrap her lips around another stinky unwashed cock and coax a load of cum out of it and into her hungry mouth.
Dawn knew she couldn’t go on like this. Sucking so many dicks wasn’t just exausting, she also knew that it was probably dangerous. Who knew what kinds of diseases these filthy hobos might have? She had to find the homeless man that had done this to her and somehow convince him to undo it. The only problem was, he hadn’t shown up at the soup kitchen since the first night where all this had started. She hadn’t seen him since. She tried to ask the other homeless men at the community centre after she’d finished sucking them all off, when the magic seemed to let her have some control back, but whenever she opened her mouth to talk about him, someone filled it with another crusty old cock – and she’d find herself having to suck even more guys off. They always said the same thing too, like it had been programmed into them: “You talk too much missy, let’s give that mouth of yours something better to do.”
She soon learned not to talk about it.
Instead, she decided she would try to find the homeless man that had cursed her by herself. She re-traced her steps from the first time she had tripped over him. She’d first seen him slumped over in some doorway on her way home, she thought. So she walked up and down that street to try and find him, but with no luck. So she started searching other streets, and soon found herself in an alleyway where – at the other end – she could see a man hunched over with a ratty piece of old cardboard over his head. Nervously, she walked towards him.
“Um, hello?” Dawn said quietly. “Are you okay?”
The homeless guy stirred and grunted from his cardboard bed, but seemed to be asleep. Dawn inched closer.
The alleyway was behind a grocery store, and was full of trash cans overflowing with rubbish and a few large dumpsters. There were a few broken needles lying around too. As Dawn approached, she realised there were two other men crouched behind one of the dumpsters. This alleyway was ‘home’ to several homeless men, she realised. And they were all black guys, so definitely not the strange homeless man from two weeks ago. She started backing away, but then her stomach rumbled, and the gnawing hunger seemed to grow.
Her mouth started watering as an intrusive thought of tasting their cocks entered her mind. Her tongue danced around impatiently in her mouth.
Was just being near homeless men making her hungrier for cum? It sure felt like it. She felt panicky, both at the loss of control of her life and at the sudden desire to suck these random hobo dicks. This wasn’t supposed to happen outside of the community centre. Dawn thought she had this nightmare at least contained to the soup kitchen. But it now seemed that any homeless man she got close enough to, she would start to obsessively think about sucking their dicks, the hunger becoming unbearable.
Before she knew what she was doing, Dawn had unbuttoned her shirt and thrown it on top of one of the trash cans. Then her bra was slung on top of that. And then she was on her knees, crawling towards the three black drifters, her beautiful tits swinging pleasantly under her, her mouth already open, as if in anticipation of cock.
One of them woke up and noticed her, and immediately sprang to his feet, shouting “what the fuck!” and waking the the others.
Dawn said pleadingly: “Please, I want to suck your cocks… please, let me suck you. Feed me your cum!”
“Who tha fuck is this crazy white bitch?” said the guy who had been sleeping under the cardboard.
“Fuck if I know, I never seen her before,” said the guy that had first spotted her, looking around like he half expected a fight.
“She got some nice titties,” said the third guy, also getting to his feet. “You alright there girlie?”
Dawn crawled a little closer and tried again: “Can I please suck your cock sir? I promise I’ll do a good job.”
“Shiiiit,” said the first hobo, flashing a grin that was mostly silver fillings. “You really want to suck our dicks girlie? You must be on somethin’ huh.”
Dawn nodded, licking her lips.
“Prove it then girlie,” said the second hobo, kicking the cardboard aside and getting to his feet as well. He was fat, and moved slower than the others, and almost seemed to slurring his words. Internally Dawn sighed. He’d better not have whisky dick or this alleyway detour was going to cost her a lot of time.
Soon all three of them had surrounded her, their crotches pointed at her face. She was used to this position by now. It almost felt natural to be on her knees, gazing up at yet another filthy hobo, about to take his dick down her throat. She fished at the zipper of the first guy’s pants, and he slapped her hands away, leaving her looking confused.
“Use that mouth of yours girlie. You want this dick that bad? Lets see you get it out of my pants with just your mouth…”
Dawn couldn’t disobey. Her cheeks blushing, she pressed her face against his crotch and struggled to tug down his zipper with just her lips while all three of them laughed at her desperation. She was hopeless, though, and after a few moments the first hobo seemed to get bored and shoved her backwards. Dawn fell against one of the trash cans, and clumps of what looked like wet tissues and old cigarette butts rained down on her head and back. Gross, she thought. But that was the least-gross thing that was going to happen to her here in this alley, she knew.
“Useless slut,” the first hobo grunted, undoing his own zipper and pulling out his semi-hard cock. It was already quite big and growing larger by the second. He stepped towards her and shoved it right in her face. A wave of familiar nausea washed over Dawn as the stench of his unwashed sweaty cock assaulted her nostrils. “Here you go white girl, all your dreams just came true!”
Dawn opened her mouth and moved to start licking his balls, just like she was meant to, but the hobo just shoved his dick straight in her mouth, catching her by surprise and causing her to yelp a “mmmph!” in surprise. This wasn’t how it usually went. The first hobo, now with his fully hard cock in Dawn’s mouth, wasted no time in getting to work, humping her face like it was a wet pussy, picking up the pace, forcing his dick down the helpless girl’s throat. Dawn felt his balls slapping meatily against her chin as she repeatedly swallowed and gagged on his cock, drool running down her chin and clinging to his ballsack in strands as he pistoned in and out of her mouth. The back of Dawn’s head slammed repeatedly against the trash can, harder with every thrust, raining trash down over her shoulders and tits as the hobo had sex with her face.
After a few minutes of this, the third guy started getting impatient. “Yo Charlie, let a brother have a turn!”
Grunting, Charlie reluctantly pulled his cock out of Dawn’s throat with a wet pop, and slapped her face with it a few times, leaving a trail of saliva and pre-cum over her nose and cheeks.
Soon there was a second dick in her mouth, about the same size as the first but thicker, and nastier-tasting – like fermented milk. Dawn was dragged forwards onto all fours as the second hobo repositioned her, and Charlie took up a new position behind her, rubbing his slimy cock up and down over her tight leggings, running it along the crack of her ass and up against the slit of her pussy. “Nice ass you got bitch! I bet you got a real tight pussy too huh,” Charlie groaned. It was at this point Dawn started to realise this wasn’t going to be her just sucking off three hobos. They wanted to fuck her!
With a dick in her mouth, she could hardly protest, but she tried anyway. As Charlie’s hand roamed over her ass, squeezing it appreciatively, she moaned and cried around the third hobo’s cock. “Nnnph! Mmmph-dnnngh!”
The hobo pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped her hard across the face, the strike stinging hard. “Focus, stupid slut!” he snapped at her, and shoved his dick back in her mouth before she could say anything. Meanwhile, Charlie had ripped down her leggings down, tearing them, and pulled her panties to one said. He slapped her ass hard, once, twice, three times, each slap causing Dawn to scream around the cock filling her mouth. He rubbed his dick up and down her slit, and to her horror, Dawn realised her body was betraying her, welcoming this new assault.
“Bitch is already wet,” Charlie laughed, and without ceremony, shoved his dick inside her. Dawn thrashed on the end of his cock as he burst straight through her hymen in one thrust, taking her vigiinity. “Shit, damn, woah! This fucked up white girl is a virgin! Well… she was a virgin, ahahaha! I just made a woman out of you, girlie!”
And then she was being fucked by his dirty hobo dick, while the other guy forced her to deepthroat his cock. This wasn’t how she ever imagined losing her virginity, in some dank and cold alleyway, surrounded by smelly homeless men who laughed and jeered as they fucked her. Her pussy throbbed with every thrust; it hurt at first, but the pain soon turned to waves of pleasure as his cock continued its relentless hammering in and out of her wet cunt.
“I aint fucked a cunt this tight in years!” Charlie hollered. The other guy had a fistful of Dawn’s hair in one hand and was using her throat like a fleshlight. “Slut’s got a tight throat too, damn!”
The two nasty hobos spit-roasted her for several minutes before the guy fucking her mouth announced “Gonna cum!” and Dawn’s throat was flooded with thick, gooey, salty sperm. She coughed and spluttered as she struggled to swallow it all, desperate that none of it left her mouth, knowing what would happen if even a single drop escaped her lips and langed on the disgusting filthy floor. But the hobo didn’t know about her curse, and probably wouldn’t have cared even if he did; he just wanted to do something he always loved to do, and that was to paint a bitch’s eyes shut. He pulled his cock out of her hot sucking mouth and shot the last few ropes of cum straight into her eyes.
“Aaahh!” Dawn cried as cum stung her eyes and clung in ropes to her face, before dripping down onto the ground. “Nooo…” she moaned softly, as she felt her mouth kiss the ground and hungrily hoover up every last drop that had spilled. Even one of the nasty cigarette butts that had fallen from the trash can was sucked clean of hobo sperm. The homeless man who had fucked her mouth looked on at her in disgust. “You are one fucked up bitch,” he muttered.
Meanwhile, Charlie was reaching his climax. He roared as he fully hilted his cock in Dawn’s pussy, his balls erupting a geyser of months and months of unspent cum straight into her womb. “Fuuuuuck! Nnnngh! Get pregnant you fucking whore! Ahh, yeah, that’s it, take it! Take it all!”
Dawn screamed along with him, his hips pressed tight against her well-spanked ass as cum flooded into her. She could feel the heat of it inside her, filling her up.
The two men finally let her go, both completely spent. Dawn stayed on her hands and knees, trembling, clenching her pussy tight, not wanting the cum to escape knowing she’d only be forced to gobble it up off the street. She wiped the cum from her eyes and sucked it down her throat, screwing her face up as if she’d just sucked a lemon. His cum tasted horrible. She’d learned over the weeks that a man’s cum could taste very different depending on his diet. She wondered if the hobo that had just cum down her throat was eating the trash from this alley, because it tasted as bad as the air smelled.
“My turn,” said a gruff voice, snapping Dawn back to reality. And she suddenly remembered there was still one other hobo in the alleyway with them; the guy that she’d first sleeping under the cardboard. It wasn’t over yet.
“Shit, bitch,” said Charlie, his voice sounding excited, which immediately worried Dawn. “You about to see why they call my boy here Donkey.”
The man they called Donkey was a fat guy. He looked completely out of it, stoned or drunk or maybe something worse. Dawn watched in horror as he took off his pants. He didn’t just unzip himself and slip his cock out of his pants like the other two had, his dick was far too big for that. He fully took off his pants, revealing the biggest, fattest cock Dawn had ever seen. It was bigger than Charlie’s, it was bigger than any of the guys she’d sucked at the soup kitchen in the last two weeks. It wasn’t even fully hard and it was as long as her arm, and thicker than her wrist.
“Mister, please,” Dawn babbled. She wanted to say “please, that’s too big, you’ll tear me apart!” but the fucking cursed hobo magic wouldn’t let her vocalize a protest, so instead she found herself saying “please, I want to suck your cock, please fuck my face with your massive cock and feed me your cum!”
Donkey looked at her with almost vacant eyes, then a wide, leering grin spread across his face. “Ain’t never had a girl beg for my dick before, usually they run away screaming!”
He took another step towards her, and his dick swung like an elephant’s trunk between his legs. It was obscene. A massive black snake in a nest of wirey unkempt pubes.
“But I don’t like sloppy seconds. My brother here already filled yo belly, and my other brother filled yo cunt.
Dawn’s eyes widened as she realised what he meant, but Donkey spelled it out for her anyway:
“I want yo ass.”
He wrapped one arm under her tummy and pulled her to her feet. Dawn gasped as she felt Charlie’s cum starting to run down her legs, feeling the hunger to eat it up rising inside her. But Donkey didn’t care what she wanted. He shoved her forward, throwing her up against one of the dumpsters, her tits pressed into the metal as he pressed himself against her, letting the weight of his enormous cock slam down on her butt as he half-bent her over. He spat on his dick and worked the saliva into his cock, all while rubbing it up and down between Dawn’s trembling ass cheeks as he prepared to give her the butt-fucking of a lifetime.
Donkey leaned over her, his stinking breath hot in her ear, and whispered: “Beg me to destroy yo ass, ho.”
And Dawn had to do it.
Inside her head, she was screaming: “No, get away from me, no! No! Please god no!”
But what she actual said was: “Please destroy my ass mister, I want be filled with cum in every hole!”
Charlie and the other anonymous hobo looked at her, both shocked and impressed. They had to hand it to her, the girl was brave. Fucked up and crazy, sure, but that dick looked like it could split her in half and yet here she was begging for it up her ass.
Dawn closed her eyes as Donkey pressed his fat cockhead against her virgin ass, and began to push. It was so big, Donkey grunted and panted and had to work just to get it in her.
“Relax yo asshole baby girl, let Donkey in,” he whispered in her ear again, and Dawn shuddered, feeling her body obey his commands. She opened her ass to him, relaxing her muscles as much as she could. She even pressed back against Donkey’s crushing weight, reaching behind herself to spread her asscheeks to the big black spear about to penetrate her.
Donkey thrust forwards, his cockhead opening her asshole and invading her guts.
“Aaaaahhh!” Dawn screamed, clinging to the dumpster for dear life as her butt felt like a red-hot poker had just been shoved up inside it. And Donkey wasn’t even half-way in. He pushed, and pushed, and Dawn’s stomach even seemed to expand as her guts shifted to accommodate his donkey-sized cock.
“Fuuuuck… yeah I’m in yo ass now baby girl, you about to get fucked into next week. Naw, next month! After you’ve had Donkey dick you ain’t never gonna walk right again, ahahaha!”
And with that, Donkey shoved his entire body forwards, fucking his massive cock into Dawn’s ass. He slammed into her like that with every thrust, using his whole body to feed his battering-ram deeper and deeper into her asshole. Dawn screamed and screamed, and the other two hobos backed up to the alley’s entrance, looking over their shoulders in case anyone came to investigate the sounds of a girl’s ass being destoyed. The dumpster rattled noisily as Dawn was shoved into it over and over again, she sobbed as each thrust ripped through her, but she couldn’t stop begging for him to fuck her harder, to ruin her ass, to fill her up with cum.
“Please, harder, fuck me, aaah! Nghhh! Destroy my ass, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” Dawn babbled. Donkey couldn’t believe his luck. In truth, for all his talk about not wanting sloppy seconds, he had never actually fucked a girl before. Not even a blowjob. Girls took one look at the monster in his pants and ran screaming the other way. And now here he was, almost balls deep in a cutie’s asshole! He was in heaven. He had to feel what it was like to bury his cock all the way in a girl’s ass, though, to feel the satisfaction of fully hilting his cock all the way inside a bitch. He wasn’t sure if this crazy white girl could take it all the way, he didn’t think it was even possible, but he was going to try. He wrapped his arms under Dawn’s and grabbed onto he shoulders, heaving her up against the dumpster, as he forced her downwards with all his strength onto his cock.
For poor Dawn, it felt like she was being impaled as her trembling buttcheeks finally crested his big black balls. Impaled on Donkey dick, as she begged and begged him to destroy her ass.
Donkey roared, fucking her like a wild beast now, lifting her up and slamming her back down on his cock. Charlie and the other hobo watched on in awe; it was like watching a giant fucking a sex doll. He held her weight as if she was nothing and repeatedly rammed his dick into her ass. Dawn’s eyes rolled up into her head; she had stopped screaming now and was just gasping wordlessly, her legs dangling down just above the ground as all her weight was held up by cock.
He fucked her for what felt like an eternity, before letting out a primal scream as a torrent of cum blasted out of his cock and into Dawn’s bowels. She felt it shooting into her like lava, rushing inside her and filling her up completely. He seemed to cum for a minute straight and when he was finally done, he collapsed against her, a sweating panting ball of flab and stink, crushing her against the dumpster. When he finally pulled out of her, Dawn felt like she was suddenly empty, like her ass was now just a gigantic cavern, and shh collapsed weakly to the ground, whimpering. She’d just had the buttfucking of a lifetime.
But it wasn’t over yet. She felt the gnawing hunger kick back in, as the river of Donkey’s cum began to flow out of her gaping ass and onto the fillthy ground. It mingled with the dirt and the trash. Dawn felt her thoroughly-fucked and exhausted body twist round, and her lips kissed the pool of rancid cum, and she began to suck, polishing the stone clean with her tongue.
“Bitch really loves cum, huh?” said Charlie, disgusted. He watched as Dawn scooped a handful of his sticky, slimy jizz leaking from her pussy and shoved her face into it, a look of bliss on her face as she guzzled it all down.
Dawn was completely naked except for her sneakers; Donkey had torn away what was left of her panties, and Charlie had ripped her pants to shreds. The second hobo that had fucked her mouth went and gathered up what was left of her clothes. Unfortunately for Dawn, he had a real mean streak about him. He pulled out his cock and, closing his eyes, sighed as he let loose a stream of foul, acrid piss. He soaked what was left of Dawn’s clothes in his piss, then used a stick to scoop them up and threw them on top of one of the trash cans.
“Enjoy the walk home, cunt,” he laughed, and all three of them left her there, naked and leaking cum, her viginity stolen, her ass destroyed.
Dawn couldn’t walk home, though. It was too late now. The soup kitchen was opening in a few minutes, and she still had 30 homeless dicks to suck.
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Thanks for the couple of comments on the first story, they help keep me motivated to write more!
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