Back-Up Arrives
I was down on my knees, spit running down my chin and two monster black cocks in the grasp of each of my tiny white hands when my boyfriend of 8 months woke. His nose was bleeding and he quickly avoided eye contact when I glanced his way. The drugs I had been given were taking effect so the last thing on my mind was Chris at that point. However, I had failed to really plan anything beyond this point. I doubted it would even eventuate at all up until the moment I saw them that morning.
Then came the knock at the door and Maurice pulled his cock back and headed for the gate.
“Don’t you fuckin’ stop now slut.” Jerome said with authority, slapping his moist mushroom against my face a few times, “Gobble that big gorilla dick blondie, your ex boy toy is watching.”
I glanced back over toward Chris once again. The gate had been opened and he now had 3 African men standing over him. I continued to slurp and slobber all over his pink helmet while watching Chris in the corner of my eye. As I clenched Jerome’s member I watched Maurice and the two new arrivals tug at Chris’ pants until they were around his ankles. To somewhat of a surprise and laughter by the group, his tiny white cock was as stiff as a rock, staring at the ceiling. Maurice came back to have his turn with my mouth but the other two men stayed with Chris. In between fondling hairy balls, and licking my way up and down salty, Negro dongs. I watched as the mystery men proceeded to unzip their own serpents and piss all over my boy friend. When they finally shook off, one finished by spitting directly in Chris’ face and the other, taller man, slapped Chris right in the cheek with his half erect cock.
“So you finally fuckin’ made it Tyrese.” Jerome said, pulling his dick from my grasp and pointing toward my mouth and then back at Tyrese wit ha grin. “She’s all yours.”
They then spent the better half of an hour, taking turns fucking my mouth and throat while I stroked and tugged two others. The drugs they had given me were really working by that stage and my pussy was dripping wet. They could see me try to reach for it with a spare hand and would stop me by placing it back on their pole, or between their ass crack.
“On all fours, NOW!” Came screaming from Jerome.
“Bark like a dog” Tyrese said, laughing at himself.
“Woof… woof.” I managed to whimper. I was as surprised as they were I think. They burst into laughter and close in on me once more.
“Jerome gets the honours.” Tyrese announced.
I didn’t even have time to think. Two, hairy silver back sized hands slammed down on my pale white cheeks. Clenching them tight all I felt next was the rough stubble on his face, scratch my cheeks. Followed only seconds later by his long, wet tongue diving into my butt hole. He somehow manoeuvred two of his fingers inside my velvet box at the same time and went to town on me as the other 3 looked on, stroking themselves and laughing. Jerome’s face pulled away from my ass and was quickly replaced by the distinctive shaped… and sized, baby fist like penis head. He pressed with no luck, despite the wet juices running down the inside of my legs. So he spat, and spat. Then aligned his one eyed monster once again. This time I pushed back against it with excitement and causing instant pain it popped inside me. As if my pussy had just swallowed the head.
Brand New After the First 4 inches
I yelped a little and Jerome pulled back. Now it felt like he was stuck inside me, like getting your head through a hole and not being able to get it out again. The pain quickly disappeared and the extreme rush of pleasure and excitement took over. I leant between my legs, his cock felt like a silky lump of salami. He wriggled and I pushed, still holding and guiding his shaft I could feel each inch it plunged deeper. He was discovering new territory down there and was still another hands grasp from balls deep.
Not being greedy or wanting to hold the other guys up he had his bit of fun with me, marked his ground and saved his load for later. With one last plunge of his rod he pulled out with speed. It felt like he was tearing my insides out in some sort of strange good way. It also caused my legs to almost buckled beneath me as I let out a huge pussy fart.
Jerome stood back wiping his dick before he spoke. “I declare this lil’ white… This tight, lil’ white piece of a cum dumpster known as Lucy Rosebud is free for the taking men. Do as she wished for and do as you wish!”
I was still on all fours where Jerome had left me, not a chance to move, they were on me like a pack of wild dogs in for the kill. 6 eager hands, grabbing and poking whatever they can find. Considering none of them would have been under 6 feet tall I felt lost underneath their huge hairy bodies. I was reaching for dicks in any way I could and they were inspecting every last inch of me. Tyrese punched straight into my freckle with his dry tongue and Maurice was busy stretching his way inside my vadge with his chubby fingers. I was left servicing the guy, who’s name I still had no idea of, when I noticed just how young he was. The other 3 men were well into their 40’s if not 50’s but this guy wouldn’t have been a year or two older than me. He was definitely the shyest, his meat stick was chubby and heavy and stunk but I loved it. I peeled the sheath back and slobbered all over it.
“Spit-roast!” Maurice and Tyrese yelled from behind me as they decided they’d had enough exploring and warming up.
“I got that sweet pink sphincter of hers, aight!” Tyrese called shotgun on my ass hole, “Hear, that missy, you’re coming for a ride on the Tyrese Meat Train, express to your ass. All aboard!” He finished with a grin then lined me up for the take down. He threw me over Maurice who was laying on the floor, I straddled him and he entered me with little trouble. I continued to service mystery man and Tyrese prepared my back door…. Very minimally mind you. He basically punched my sphincter open with nothing more than the moisture and pre cum beneath his saggy foreskin. It popped inside and filled me with strange feelings. Maurice and Tyrese’s shafts grinding against each other, separated only by the lining between my pussy and ass. Then suddenly, no warning at all, I felt the first shot. A warm burst against my face, as it ran down my cheek, another blast followed.
“Darnell, what the fuck man!” Came Maurice’s voice from beneath me. “What’s wrong with you!”
I was left with the two older men for what seemed like forever, back and forth, pussy and butt hole filled with big black dicks. Then Jerome returned to the fun. Along with more drugs. This time he sprinkled a decent amount of white powder on the tip of his rock hard mast.
“Lick it off now bitch,” He ordered, “When ya done there, there’s one for ya shit chute!”
“Y.. yes… yes Master.” I managed to get out.