I know what I will do after I cum. Get up, not dress, tiptoe naked out the door into the sweltering August night. Then, run along the tame surf, with little waves barely tickling my toes. Run and run, naked in the night, along the endless beach. I pass a few other runners, a few late-night lovers, who smile and wave.
After half-an-hour, I walk back along the warm boardwalk to the house. Dive into the heated pool. Dry myself.
In the house, the orgy is over. The boys are snoring after their orgasms.
I do my bathroom stuff and enter my room. “I was waiting, where did you go?” It comes from the bed, a voice at once exhausted and alive.
I pause. “They finished with you?”
“Obviously. Every one of them came in my ass, but I didn’t come. You’d think they would diddle my dick while they gang banged me. So horny.” He adds: “It’s just race stuff. All of it. Every black guy is supposed to have a big swinging dick.”
“But you did have quite an erection.”
A long sigh, “Shit, you can’t get that excited an audience for your private parts and not respond. I mean, a dozen guys wild about what you’ve got. And the endless fumbling me inside my pants.”
I am walking toward the bed. He says: “You know, the whole time it was happening, I thought of you. Of just what I am seeing, now.”
I squint down in the dim light. I announce: “But you are big. And beautiful. I couldn’t believe it when they got your underwear off and you popped out.” This is a seriously long, arched-back, stiff, and needy prick! Slicked with pre-cum. A big glistening black boner just for me.
He moans. “I couldn’t believe it was happening but I couldn’t stop it.”
My fingertips reach out to brush it as I consider what to do. It gives a jerk, as though electrified.
“Oh, jeez! I’m so close!”
I love to tease the stretched-taut skin beneath the swollen head. He groans: “So good. My ass is just aflame from what they did to me. It seemed like hours!”
I am climbing onto the bed. Sitting with my knees on my ass, I arch my back to lift my bullet-like tits. No sense eating his dick. He’s going to cum after two licks. Well, maybe just a couple… I take the arched-back, ramrod cock in my mouth. Paradise. Takes all my willpower to stop before he ejaculates down my throat.
“Oh, don’t stop, please!”
“Wait a fucking second, okay?”
I swing my long, slender leg over his torso. He stares at the stretched pink of my momentarily split pussy. Then, I seize his erection and bend it to align with my cunt. Lower my pussy to slide it in until my black fluff kisses his. It sinks deep, deeper, till I gasp.
I gasp: “Okay? Okay?” But now, I am incoherent, coming. At last! I rock and yowl like a woman impaled on a stake. His dick cannot go any deeper without punching my womb.
He is baying: “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
So glad for him.