I Lost Count

I LOST COUNT 2 by Jorge Alvarez

All the black studs from the Baltimore football team and their friends, that I had seen before at the Fireplace, are now in my room. I had never felt so scared. I guess they're more than 30, and quickly they all get naked, while their buddy Darryl, the giant linebacker, has more than a foot of his thick black dick buried in my ass.

I'm drowned in a sea of hard black cocks, pressed against my face and my whole body, shoved between my lips, and I can barely breath, with all their huge bodies piled up on top of me. I'm afraid they'll punch my eyesockets in with their big dicks, and burst through my ears.

I have I don't know how many pairs of huge hairy balls rubbing my face, I think of that as scrambled eggs, and many more cocks are trying to penetrate my ass, where Darryl keeps pumping away with abandon.

I move my butt fast, squeezing Darryl's giant dick, to make him cum faster so I can give my mancunt to his buddies. They cheer me on, and here cums Darryl, giving me his third load in just a few minutes.

My head emerges from a sea of cocks and balls and I can finally take a good view of the scene. I get really scared when I see that I was wrong about Darryl. I thought he had the largest penis on earth, but he's actually below average compared to his buddies.

I'm surrounded by cocks that should be on horses and bulls, enormous, towering columns of black manmeat, protruding from the hairy crotches of scores of crazy black studs, a mob of drunk, stoned, hollering thugs, and they all want a piece of my ass.

I feel Darryl's dick finally pulling out of my battered fuckhole, and immediately a lot of new cocks knock their heads against my buttcheeks, struggling to be the first to plunge in. My poor ring is defenseless and slippery from all the cum Darryl has dumped there.

I yell when an enormous dickhead finally bursts in, but then one and then two large cocks, plunge into my mouth, muffling my screams. The giant in my ass is burning its way up my bowels when I feel another one trying to squeeze its head between the first wide shaft and the borders of my overstretched ring.

I'm terrified by the sensation of this new invader breaking through my sphincter to make room for its mammoth head. I'm beyond fainting and beyond pain, so I just take in the awesome feeling of having two cocks, side by side, lodged in my now capacious anal bin.

And then, when I have resigned myself to this double invasion, a third cock knocks at the door, just as a third one is fed into my gullet. How many cocks at the same time can a man take? I'm wondering if I'm about to beat some world record when my sphincter yields, making sure that now I have six black studs with their cocks deep inside my body.

I'm starting to enjoy my first gangbang, actually. And also that idea about records. What's the Guiness world record for most studs a male bitch took up the ass in one seating? I may be heading towards beating that record.

I look around trying to count how many black bodies are writhing on top of me but the light in the room has been dimmed and the mirrors on the ceiling and walls get me confused. It looks and feels like more than thirty, but who knows.

I decide to count how many cumloads I'll get, front and back, that's easy to count. Darryl gave me three, and the six guys who are now fucking me shoot, in quick succession, loads four to nine. I wish I knew what's the Guinness world record for that, but I'm sure I can beat it.

Another group of six takes the empty space left by their predecessors in my mouth and ass, and up we go. But I'm feeling greedy and eager to beat that record, so I grab another large cock and shove it up my ass, making it four in the back.

That inspires another stud to shove his dick in my mouth, so now I have eight. Not bad. It's my first gangbang and I'm already pushing the envelope. I make sure with my hands to get the next eight very hard, so when the second group explodes in unison inside me, it is quickly replaced by the next batch of big hard dicks.

I don't have to worry that I'll run out of fuckers, for the first group is already hard and ready to go back in. This is wonderful, like a merry-go-round of buttfucking. Then someone has the bright idea of trussing me up, tying my feet behind my neck, my hands behind my knees and rolling me up into a ball, my exposed ass on one end, my mouth on the other.

Then the whole bunch of black football players starts to tackle, throwing me around. They form a tight ring and I bounce from one cock to the next, fucked on both sides, sometimes by two, three or four cocks, driving them (and me) crazy.

Now it's harder to keep track of the cumloads, as the tempo of the fucking goes faster and faster. My head turns, I'm floating on a sea of black cocks and foaming semen, drowning in cum, spewing white jism from my nose, eyes and ears.

Thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four... How many cum loads can a male slut take? Is there really a limit? As long as there are more black studs around... So I ask Darryl, where are the guys from the basketball team that I saw at the Fireplace? Call them here, there's room for everyone!

Darryl gives me load number 35 and calls someone on his cellphone. Soon a new flood of black studs bursts into my room. They get out of their clothes and now I have a good reason to be freightened. The tall guys have much bigger dicks than the football jocks.

I stop counting for a moment as my mind freezes in terror. What I see around me is another thirty or something black ebony trunks, humongously thick black stone obelisks, a forest of menacing, terrifying, monster fuckers. Oh my god what have I got myself into.

The new guys are ready for action. They untie me and two of them hang me upside down, holding my legs open. My loose fuckhole, overflowing with cum from so many loads, is now turned upward, like the loop in a basketball goal.

Each giant climbs on the bed and jumps, slamdunking his huge fat hard cock into my poor loop! I try to scream but immediately two or three cocks from the football guys are slammed into my mouth. I can only relax and enjoy the grand opening of my new, greatly upgraded mancunt, now as wide as a mainpipe.

Each slam dunk is followed by deep jabs and a scalding flow of hot male lava. My count quickly goes past 50. And it keeps rising, as the football guys too line up to do their own slam dunks in my elephant pussy.

I'm having the time of my life, being used and abused by I don't know how many dozens of black studs, when I'm again scared shitless. I could have shat in my pants (but I'm naked, and they have already fucked the shit out of me). That's 'cause I notice a very tall black guy, older than the rest of the team, sitting on a chair, watching me being ganbanged by the others. I guess he's the basketball coach. What makes me freeze in terror is the size of his cock, which is shooting straight up from his crotch.

This stud's penis, or should I call it a nonhuman phallus, is at least two feet long. And problably more than one foot around. It looks like a black fire extinguisher. And I'm pissing all over myself, in terror, at the thought that he's next up my ass.

The coach stands up and gives orders to his crew. "Get the bitch ready for me".

"Excuse me, sir".

"Shut up bitch. I know what you're thinking. You think you can't take me, right? Nobody ever did, actually. They died, trying. But you, bitch, you I guess wil be the first one to try and survive. Don't you feel honored?"

Oh sure! My good luck... So I shut the fuck up and his boys get me ready, basically holding me up and opening my legs so their coach can have easy access to my fuckhole.

So, now, I'm staring at this absurdly large black fucktrunk which is up between my thighs, and when I look up I see the fucker's eyes, full of lust for me, and his broad smile, with thick black lips over his white teeth, and then I look back at his dick and I can't believe how big this thing is, now that I see it upclose.

I close my eyes, try to relax, say a little prayer to St Sebastian, the protector of all pretty fucked boys, of which I once was one, and hope for the best. But that's not in his plans.

"Open your eyes, slut. I want you to see my dick as it goes inside you".

Oh damn, besides the fucking pain, do I still have to watch it? OK, I open my eyes. There he is, a huge black stud, full of lust, all muscle, like I've always dreamed of, and his awesome, unbelievable penis is aimed at my male pussy, the titanic head throbbing with crazy ideas about stretching my hole to unthinkable dimensions. And I love it!

"You want that dick, boy?"

I'm not a boy anymore but I can relate to that. Compared to him, a 7-foot tall black stud, I'm just a boy, and I really want that dick.

"Yes, sir, coach, I want your dick so bad".

"Good boy. I knew you could take it when I saw you taking my team's big hard dicks up your ass, baby. You're gonna love this, you know?"

"Yeah, sir, if I survive..."

"That's true, you've got a point there. I've tried to fuck a lot of guys but apparently I was too big for them, for none lived more than a few seconds after I went in."

"Good to know. Should I make my last wishes?"

"What do you wish, boy?"

"I wish not only to survive but also to enjoy this fuck. I want you to cum in my mancunt as you've never cum before. I want you to turn me inside out and turn my pussy into a quivering, shivering, shimmering male cunt as tight as you wish, as hot as you need, more hungry for your big black dick as any cunt that god created!"

"Your wish is granted, son."

The big hot coach blasts through my buttcheeks, breaking my ring apart, busting my sphincter, ripping my anus into smithereens. His truly gigantic penis invades me and fills me with its hard male meat, rearranging my internal organs, discovering interior landscapes in me that I never knew existed, arousing dormant erotic spots that waited to be fired up since I was born.

I tought I knew what was the sensation of having a truly big penis inside my butt, but this is something else.

"Let his legs free", he tells his boys.

I wrap my legs around his waist to draw him closer. He brings me to the window and tell his men to turn all the lights on. He wants us to be seen by the people on the street. I have now my overstuffed anus parallel to P Street, and amost as wide, I should call it P Lane or P Thruway.

Coach backs his truck up until just the head is crowning in my hole. I look in wonder at the red, swoolen borders, that now look like pouting lips, ready to devour the thick black salami. Coach changes gear and slams his semitrailer in, blasting through my fucktunnel.

Guys are already cheering down in the street. With each blow, my fucker drives me into a higher state of consciousness. The world I perceive is narrowed to the concavities of my guts, where I welcome the invader and surrender to him.

I see legions of black studs rolling down my valley, plunging into my dark well, thrusting their thick spears into my bottomless pit. I take the whole manhood of Africa, the West Indies, Brazil, wherever the Black Man thrives and raises his gigantic phallus, I'm his breeding ground, his welcoming ocean, where he can dive and fuck and cum and love.

In my reverie I feel the giant volcano erupting deep inside me, once, twice, thrice, I can't lose count, here he cums again, oh my god, I'm losing count, how many? Then I'm shaken from my ectasy by the shouts of hundreds of men, out in the street, climbing the outer walls of my hotel, breaking through the front door, a riot of black men all wanting to take a piece of my ass.

They yank me from the arms of the giant coach and throw me on the floor, a frenzy mob of hard cocks all shoved up my holes at the same time, shooting hot semen, soaking me in cum. I feel the building rumbling with hundreds of men stomping up the stairs, bursting into my room, horny for me, ready to fuck me.

And then the sirens, the lights of the police cars, and I pass out.

When I wake up, I'm in jail, in a huge room with doors and windows barred, packed with sweaty black studs, who take turns gangbanging me. I recognize some of the jocks who were in my room, but there are many more, real thugs, robbers, murderes, wife-beaters. I take them all up my ass, I'm enjoying this heavenly nonstop fuck, an orgy of buttfucking, when I suddenly realize: I've lost count!

Damn, how am I going to claim the record of most cumloads taken by a single guy in a gangbang, when I don't know if I got 200, or 400, or whatever? I start to cry, so disappointed, when an officer comes to the door of the cell, opens it and takes me with him. The bitch is to be released, he says, someone posted bail for him. The poor men protest in vain, there were still so many with their big cocks in their hands....

Outside, there's a car waiting for me. I get in and to my surprise who's driving? My rescuer, Antoine, the concierge from my hotel. He takes me back to my room, washes me in the shower, puts me in bed and lies with me under the sheets, hugging me from behind.

"Why are you crying, handsome? You're safe now."

"I know, and I have to thank you for that, Antoine, but I was eager to win the world record for cumloads in a ganbang, and I lost count, it's all over for me..."

"Don't worry, sweetie, I taped everything here in your room, and the jail guards gave me a copy of the tape they made there. Let's take a look at the tapes".

Running the tapes on fast forward, we count each time a stud cums, and quickly reach the final count: 363 cumloads up my ass and down my gullet. Antoine checks his copy of the Guinness World Records. The record holder is a French diplomat, who during a military parade in Lagos, Nigeria, took 363 cumloads.

"I need just one more", I say, looking at Antoine. Doesn't he want to give me a little hand? Apparently not. Without a word, he turns the lights off and takes me back to bed, hugging me tight, but not fucking me as I want.

"I know what you want, Jorge, and I want it too. But there's a problem. I've never fucked anyone. I'm a virgin".

"So? I can take care of that..."

"You don't understand. There's a problem".

Right then I feel someone in our bed. Probably one of the jocks stayed, sleeping under the bed, and now has his head between my legs.

"There's someone in the bed with us, Antoine. Who's that?"

"It's not another person, Jorge, it's me, I mean, it's my penis".

"No way, it's a big body, a stud's head, let me take a look. Oh my God! How can it be? Cocks don't come in that size. Not human dicks, no way! Antoine, tell me I'm dreaming..."

"No Jorge, you're wide awake and this is my cock. I know, it's absurd, but it's real".

"How many inches this monster measures?"

"I lost count..."

"Stop kidding, tell me!"

"It's three feet long and two feet around".

"Damn, it's measured in feet! It looks like a big black hydrant! No wonder you're a virgin... Who could take that thing?"

"Exactly. I haven't even tried. But since you began to stay in this hotel, I fell in love with your gorgeous ass, I became so horny for you, that I made a plan. I arranged with my buddy Darryl to have you gangbanged, so your sweet asshole would become wide enough for me".

"Well, it's gone a long way from what it was when this night began but still, I don't think I'm even close. Look at this thing... God, it's winking its eye at me!"

"I know, the gangbang was not enough. But I have a better idea. As you said, my cock is not human. I'm from Haiti, and I was raised by voodoo priests. They gave me to Xango, do you know who Xango is?"

"Yes, we have him in Brazilian candomble too, he's the African god of thunder".

"Exactly. So I'm a son of Xango, and the god gave me his cock, that's why it's so big. A blessing in disguise, since so far I haven't been able to use it. But there is one way. I have to find a son of Oxossi, the god of the hunt. Xango and Oxossi are lovers. So if you become a son of Oxossi, he'll give you his male cunt and I'll be able to fuck you".

"And how do I become Oxossi's son, right away?"

"It's easy. Drink from the fountain of Xango, here at the tip of my dick, close your eyes and I will sing a song for you. It has to work".

I hope so! I go down on Antoine's absurdly massive cock and stick my tongue in the wide open eye, from which flows the most delicious, fresh, heady precum. It's like a divine nectar and it makes my head turn.

While Antoine sings in an African dialect, I see myself running with my stags through the jungle, dressed with the skirts of Oxossi, the crossdressing god. I'm strong and beautiful, with a long, pliable waist and big, round buttocks. My gorgeous black butt is naked under the skirts.

A hard rain starts to fall and the forest is shaken by lightning and thunder. I feel that he is close, Xango, my lover, the god of storms. I'm riding my biggest stag, my skirts flying around my waist. Xango lands on the stag behind me and wraps his powerful arms around me, holding me tight. I hold onto the stag's large antlers and raise my bare butt, offering Xango my most intimate recess. He blasts through my strong thighs like thunder, plunging his giant manhood deep into my male cunt.

Antoine stops chanting and I'm back in his arms, under the sheets in our P Street hotel, in the Washington DC gay district. But now I feel that the haitian's gigantic cock is poised to enter me, and I'm ready.

He gives it a little push and the head slides in, ever gently, finding no resistance. I have Oxossi's wide pussy, a god-given mammoth hole for a divine buttfucking.

"I'm in, I'm in", cries Antoine, overwhelmed by the wonderful sensation of having his godfucking giant for the first time opening its way into another person. Me. I'm delighted to be his first, and honored too. After all, two gods came down from their African elysium to make this fuck possible.

Antoine's majestic penis enters me as if it were home, though its owner shakes from head to toe, under the sway of the emotions of his first fuck. I feel blessed, to be able to take with such ease the largest cock ever. Here's another one for the book of records.

It takes a long time for a three-foot cock to find its way up an asshole, even when the hole in question is a godgiven male cunt. I worship every little inch as it glides through my wide-open gates, riveted by the awesome sensation of being impaled on a tree-trunk of a dick. A black one, to boot.

Antoine is so sweet, he kisses my back, the nape of my neck, he fondles my buttocks, tickles my nipples, breathing hard in my ears, moaning in ecstasy as his cock proceeds in its triumphal march into my body.

To make a long penetration short, I'm soon humping back, slapping my butt against his washboard belly, sauntering like a kid, driving my man crazy, showing him all the buttfucking tricks I have in my bag, making him hornier than the hundreds of studs that have just dumped their thick cumloads in my ass.

I sit on his lap, showing him the butt he's wanted so much, and tell him to hit me. He slaps my buns hard, turning the white skin into a deep crimson. I ride him like a stallion, while he flexes his cyclopic manhood deep inside my guts.

I'm Oxossi the hunter, and I lift my skirts to let Xango, my prey, to fall into my trap and be captured in the deep cave of my male pussy. I feel him inside, trashing like a wild beast, buit he's under my tight grip, he's going nowhere but deeper inside.

I turn around and look in his eyes. He's crying with joy, I'm his first fuck, and here he cums! Load number 364 and I'm a world record holder! Guiness here I cum! And from the way he's humping under me, and slamming his giant cock up my ass, numbers 365 and 366 and so fort are not far away! But now I can relax and stop counting, I have nothing more to lose.

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