I LOVE BLACK PUDDING. Part three.
I'm sorry about the delay in posting part three but my best friend of some 40 years passed away on the 26th August after a brief spell in hospital. His cremation was on the 9th September.
This is an exotic homosexual fantasy involving sex between a teenage boy and older boys and older men of different races. If it is illegal for you to read it for any reason please leave now. Because it is a fantasy the sex will be unprotected. In real life please practise safe sex.
I don't know how long I slept until I felt Claude shaking me awake, but I felt great; my arsehole sort of ached, but not in a painful way. Even though I'd got a buttplug stuffed up my arsehole it still felt sort of empty. Claude was naked of course, and his cock although soft was still impressively thick. I immediately looked to the bedside cabinet as I drank the love-juice Claude had handed me; and my stiff cock jerked when I saw the laptop was there. I looked down my lily-white body and I seemed to be covered in more dry spunk than when I'd gone to bed. There were patches of spunk down my chest and on my belly and a load above the base of my cock and on my cock-shaft. While I greedily gulped the love-juice down, I was so thirsty, Claude untied me; when I was free I sat on the edge of the bed. "Show me the edit please Claude." "Don't you want a piss first?" I did, desperately I realised when Claude asked me. "Yeah, and how!" "OK, go and piss and then we'll watch the edit together." As I pissed, totally brazenly, displaying my hard-on and spraying my piss everywhere, Claude set up the laptop. When I turned to go back to the bed I could see a trail of flakes of spunk that had dropped from my body on my way to the urinal. I sat on the bed and Claude started the laptop. It showed me lying on the bed fast asleep with my hard cock lying up my belly. The door opened slowly and a naked, teenage Emo boy around my age stealthily entered the room as if he shouldn't be there. He was about 5ft 9 tall, very thin and as pale as me with no body hair; his ribs and hip bones were showing. He had long thick straight black hair with an electric blue streak and big brown eyes, almost black. His uncut cock was hard, 8 inches long, as thick as David's, with a massively flared shiny purple knob and average size balls in a long loose red ballbag. Long loose foreskin covered half his knob even though his cock was erect and jerking. He had several facial piercings and both very prominent, very thick, bright red nipples were pierced, and he had tattoos on his belly and around his nipples. He came up to the bed and the camera panned to his back. His arsehole was two perfect rounded white globes which were tattooed with arrows pointing to a wide cleft between them. When he leant forwards only slightly his buttocks parted, the camera zoomed in, and I could see his tiny, dark purple pucker. I found him really sexy and my cock twitched in anticipation of what was going to happen, then the teen sighed loudly as he looked down at my body. I quickly turned to Claude, but he guessed what I was about to ask. "We decided to put the sound on for this scene." "Er, okay, right; but who's the boy?" Claude paused the film and turned to look at me. "That's Sean; he's almost 17, when he was aged 8 he was on holiday in the south of France with his family where he was kidnapped. He was immediately shipped to Morocco and sold to the Russian owner of a gay male brothel. He became a sex-slave for the customers after being held down and forcibly losing his virginity the very first night to a rich Sheik for an enormous sum of money. When Sean was almost 13 Monsieur Dumas heard about him through a customer of ours who used the brothel occasionally. He'd overheard the owner discussing having the boy fucked by a donkey and a stallion on his 13th birthday because his novelty value had worn off. It would take place in front of an audience and be filmed; and he hoped to make a lot of money from them and the DVD. The customer had never used the boy, he was far too young for him, but he had heard about him from others. And he believed if the boy was fucked by a donkey and a horse he'd either die or be seriously permanently injured, which he found abhorrent. He contacted Monsieur Dumas, explained the situation, and asked if he could help the boy. Monsieur Dumas used his contacts in the Moroccan police; the brothel was raided and Sean was rescued. Due to the trauma of the 5 years as a sex-slave Sean couldn't remember any details of his parents or where he'd lived so Monsieur Dumas adopted him. It took a year to rehabilitate Sean; he had to have reconstructive surgery and be nursed back to health. He had 6 months treatment from a psychiatrist to cure his nightmares and give him back his self esteem. Although Sean looks almost painfully thin he works-out and is strong for his size. Monsieur Dumas was surprised to find that even after all he'd been through at 14 Sean still wanted, no, craved, to have sex with men and he adores being fucked. After much cajoling on Sean's part, for his 14th Birthday Monsieur Dumas agreed to let him start appearing in the movies we make. Sean was able to take Parfait's and Fabrice's cocks without any problem from the very beginning; he was taking mine after a few days. Monsieur Dumas doesn't like Sean being an Emo boy, but he lets Sean do whatever he wants because of what he' s been through. Monsieur Dumas has never had sex with Sean. The first year he hired a P.I. to find out who the boy was; when the P.I. found Sean's parents Sean didn't want to know. So Monsieur Dumas will give Sean the information on his 18th birthday. Are you satisfied now? Shall we watch the rest of the movie?" "Yes please Claude, I'm dying to see what happens next." Claude restarted the movie. Sean looked me over, then he climbed onto the bed and knelt straddling my body. He leant in and gently kissed my lips then began to kiss his way down my body. As he approached my belly his bum raised and the camera captured a beautiful shot of his open arse-cheeks and dark purple pucker which was winking. He lifted my cock and swallowed it to the root and worked on it until it was fully stiff and jerking. Then, on his knees, he positioned himself above my groin. Facing me he reached around, grabbed my cock, and lowered himself down until my knob was pressing against his tiny pucker. Sean took a deep breath and sat on my cock until all 5 inches were buried in his arsehole. As my cock was disappearing into his arsehole he'd sighed loudly with pleasure. Sean began to ride my cock, at the same time he was wanking his own cock to the same rhythm. Although still fast asleep I was rolling my head from side to side and eventually I started to fuck my cock up into Sean's arsehole. I could see Sean's beautiful buttocks dimpling in and out so I knew that he must have been milking my cock with his sphincter. After about 10 minutes Sean sat down hard on my cock and his buttocks dimpled in and out rapidly, I must have cum my load inside his arsehole. Sean began to wank his cock faster until he threw back his head and moaned as a long rope of surprisingly thick spunk shot from his cock-slit and landed on my chest. Sean shot 6 ropes of spunk which all landed on my body, lower down each time. When he'd recovered Sean squatted over me, he pulled his arse-cheeks wide apart and strained. Within seconds my spunk was dribbling from his arsehole onto my half-hard cock and my body above its base. Then Sean leant forwards and stuck
three fingers into his arsehole. He wiggled them about a bit, pulled them out and sucked noisily on them. He did this twice more before he leant forwards and opened my mouth and licked around inside it. Finally he climbed off the bed, looked me up and down and tip-toed out of the room with his half-hard cock slapping against his thighs. Claude stopped the movie, like me his cock was stiff and straining. Wordlessly he stood and lifted me of the bed placing me on my knees in front of his monstrously thick, veiny black cock. I put one hand on his well muscled thigh for balance, with the other I grabbed hold of the base of his huge cock and pulled back his foreskin, my hand only going three-quarters around his cock-shaft. Just as I leant in to suck his knob a large pearl of precum oozed from his large cock-slit. I eagerly lapped it up and poked the tip of my tongue into his cock-slit for more. Claude moaned and grabbed my head. "Just tongue and suck on my knob for a bit Paul; I don't want to cum yet, I want to save my spunk for when I fuck you." I shivered in anticipation of what Claude's massive cock would feel like when he finally fucked me, and my cock jerked too. After several minutes, and a prodigious amount of precum Claude pulled me up. "O.K. Paul, let's get you off, then you can do your ablutions before you shower." We walked over to the urinal and Claude stood behind me. After gobbing on his hand he put an arm around my body and took hold of my rigid cock; I pushed back and felt his huge cock throbbing against my back. When he began to slowly wank my cock he used his other hand to wiggle the buttplug about causing me to whimper with pleasure. It didn't take long before I leant back harder against Claude's throbbing cock and muttered "I'm cumming!" Claude immediately cupped his hand around my knob and captured most of my boycum as it jetted from my cock-slit. When I finished cumming Claude smeared my boycum all over my face offering me his hand and fingers to lick clean which I eagerly did. Simultaneously I started to piss from my still hard cock; my piss arced high in the air before splattering down on the tiles. When my piss-stream faded away Claude gently smacked my buttocks and told me to complete my ablutions and shower. So I shat, had 4 enemas and showered. Claude dried me off then took my hand and led me from my bedroom; both of us were still sporting erections. In the corridor Claude threw me over his broad black shoulder in a "Fireman 's Lift" and we headed down the corridor in another direction. As he walked Claude kept slapping my arse-cheeks alternately; not too hard, but they were soon warm and glowing. Eventually we entered another small room the same as all the others. There was a black padded leather examination table in the centre of the room; the stirrups were down, but there was a metal bar at the other end about a foot above the table. Against one wall was a medical cabinet; after taking a large tube of lube from the cabinet Claude placed me on the table. "Get on your hands and knees Pussyboy; spread your legs a bit and grab hold of the bar for support. Now I'm going to prepare your tight little boycunt for my big, thick, black pudding!" As I got into position a portion of the wall facing me dropped down to reveal a TV screen which came on; and the view was of my buttocks which were bright red from Claude's slapping. Claude's meaty black hands appeared and pulled them apart exposing my tiny pink pucker. I sighed with pleasure when he leant in and ran his tongue up and down my arse-crack then attacked my pucker with his tongue. Within seconds Claude was tongue fucking my arsehole, which caused my cock to jerk and produce a thin strand of precum which slowly descended to pool on the black leather table. A few minutes later Claude removed his tongue, replacing it with his long, thick forefinger which was quickly followed by his index finger. Claude spread his fingers and twisted them about gradually loosening my sphincter. Minutes later Claude had 4 fingers in my arsehole stretching my sphincter, when he kept brushing against my prostate my breathing became erratic and my pulse quickened. I began to moan louder and my cock jerked continually. "Is my Pussyboy getting worked up having my fingers in his tight little boycunt?" I just groaned with pleasure in reply. "Well let's see what this does to you." And Claude reached under me with his free hand and started to sensuously stroke my jerking cock. Within seconds I gasped "Oh fuck!" and my watery boycum began to shoot from my cock. Claude directed my cock downwards and my boycum pooled on the table. When I finished cumming my head dropped and my body slumped; Claude let go of my cock and took something from the cabinet. "Look at the screen Pussyboy!" I lifted my head; Claude was holding a black dildo against my red and white buttocks as he somehow lubed it with his free hand. It was around 8 i nches long and as thick as Parfait's cock. Claude removed his fingers and rammed the dildo home. I gasped and jerked forwards, but I felt no real pain as it was forced through my sphincter. As he held it in place Claude took a bottle of love-juice from the cabinet, he unscrewed the top and passed it to me. Letting go of the bar with one hand I took it from him and gratefully gulped it down, my throat had gone really dry. When I'd finished drinking Claude started to fuck my arsehole with the dildo twisting it back and forth as he worked it in and out. My cock soon stiffened through the dildo's constant friction on my prostate and more of my precum dripped onto the table mixing with the pool of my watery boycum. It was fascinating to watch the black dildo disappearing and reappearing in and out of my arsehole. Several minutes later Claude growled. "How about this one Pussyboy? Will your tight little boycunt enjoy this?" And he placed another well lubed big, black dildo on my arse-cheek while still fucking me with the other one. This one was 9 inches long with a slightly flared knob and it was almost as thick as Fabrice's huge cock. I gulped. Then I yelped when Claude yanked the first dildo out of my arsehole and rammed the thicker one in right up to the false balls. That one did hurt a bit but the pain soon eased. "Well done Pussyboy, you didn't scream, and I don't want you screaming when I force my thick black pudding up your boycunt!" Claude started to work the huge dildo in my arsehole, slowly pushing it all the way in and then pulling it back to the knob; and all the time he was twisting and turning it. My cock, which had softened slightly soon stiffened again as the huge dildo passed to and fro over my prostate. I'd gone red, my pulse was racing and I was sweating profusely; wordlessly Claude passed me another bottle of love-juice and I guzzled it down. Once again precum started to drip from my cock onto the couch beneath and I felt another orgasm building. Seconds later I gasped. "I'm gonna cum again!" Claude yanked the dildo out of my arsehole and as the first thin rope of watery boycum shot from my cock-slit Claude rammed the dildo all the way back into my arsehole causing my next jet of boycum to shoot over the edge of the table. Claude kept turning the dildo around until I finished cumming and my body sagged. "Pussyboy let go of the bar, reach around and hold the dildo in place, then kneel up." I obeyed and Claude scooped my little white body up, one muscled black arm going under my knees and the other under my shoulders. At that the door opened and in walked Parfait, naked, with a hard-on. Within minutes they had the bar down, the table adjusted and the stirrups up. Claude took over from my holding the dildo in place and I was quickly strapped in, my head hanging down off one end of the table and my buttocks half off the other end. My legs were bent at the knees and stretched wide giving them total access to my arsehole. My cock was stiff again; I wanted Claude's hugely thick cock in my arsehole fucking me to another orgasm. When I told Parfait that my throat was dry as a bone he lifted my head and helped me to drink yet another bottle of love-juice. As I finished drinking it Claude whipped the dildo from my arsehole and pushed half of his huge dark-purple flared knob into my arsehole; I instinctively flinched and attempted to tighten my sphincter. Claude paused and slapped my buttocks. "Come on Pussyboy relax; don't tighten your boycunt. One way or another I' m going to bury all 9 inches of my thick black pudding in your tight little boycunt and then fuck you until both of us are drained of spunk!" Parfait reached over and started to gently massage my taut belly. Claude pushed again and seconds later his flared knob broke through my sphincter which quickly closed around the thick cock-shaft behind it as Claude paused again. I screamed, my body flushed red, my pulse quickened, my eyes brimmed, and beads of sweat broke out all over my body. I don't know how much was for the camera or how much was for real but I cried out in a high pitched, squeaky voice. "Please take it out Sir, it's so big, it's much too thick for my tiny little, um, boycunt. If you don't stop now and take it out your huge black cock will split me in two, I know I can't take any more! Take it out, please!" Claude gave a dirty laugh as he slapped my buttocks again. "You can shout, scream, and plead as much as you like Pussyboy, you're taking my big black cock whether you like it or not!" But Claude waited while I got my breathing under control. It had hurt, really hurt, when his huge knob broke through my sphincter, and it still hurt now. But now I didn't care, I knew the pain would eventually go; and if I could take Claude's massive knob I knew that I could take the rest of his huge black cock. And I wanted it so, so badly; I wanted to feel it throbbing deep inside my body, I wanted to feel it stretching my sphincter wider than it had ever been stretched before. As my body quickly recovered I sobbed briefly, wiped my nose on my arm, looked straight at Claude, and spoke for the camera. "Please Sir your Pussyboy's ready now, please fuck my, er, boycunt with your enormous black cock and make me shoot my load. And then fill my belly with your thick spunk!" I heard Parfait whisper "Well done Paul." as Claude slapped my buttocks again. "You've got it Pussyboy, get ready to have your pussylips stretched like they've never been stretched before!" And Claude slowly pulled his enormous cock back until just his huge knob remained in my arsehole. The sensation of having my insides suctioned out by Claude's enormous cock as he slowly withdrew it from my arsehole was exquisite! Claude paused, grinned evilly down at me, and then slowly pushed his enormous black cock all the way back into my arsehole until his big balls hit my buttocks. The pain/pleasure sensations were overwhelming and I groaned loudly when seconds later he repeated the exercise. Sweat was pouring from my body and when Claude paused again Parfait raised my head and fed me another bottle of love-juice. I could feel Claude's cock moving inside me as he kept flexing it while I drank the love-juice; it felt incredible. When I
finished the bottle I looked pleadingly at Claude. "Please fuck me properly now with your huge black pudding Sir, and don't stop until you've fucked the boycum out of my balls!" Claude slapped my buttocks hard enough to leave a deep red imprint of his meaty hand, and then he grabbed my thighs just below my knees. "You've asked for it Pussyboy, now here it comes!" Claude began to fuck my arsehole at an ever increasing pace, his enormous cock pounding hard against my prostate. I was gripping the sides of the table tightly because even though my legs were strapped in Claude was banging away so hard I feared he'd fuck me off the table! It felt so good, so incredible; being fucked by such a thick cock that I started to wish Claude's cock was as long as Fabrice's cock so that it would fill my arsehole even more. Precum was dribbling from my cock-slit almost continually and my jerking cock was as rigid as it had ever been with my tightish foreskin peeled back and tucked behind my corona. Minutes later I groaned loudly and gasped. "OH FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM!" Parfait grabbed my rigid jerking cock and pointed it towards my face and I shot 5 long thin ropes of watery boycum onto my chin, chest and belly. Claude had continued to force his massive cock in and out of my arsehole while I was cumming, heightening my pleasure. And when Parfait let go of my still stiff cock it bounced around in time with Claude's ever increasing strokes. I wanted to rest after such a powerful orgasm but there was no chance of that. Claude slowed down to a slow steady fuck and Parfait came behind my head and helped me to drink another bottle of love-juice; then he pinched my
cheeks to make me open my mouth. As he slid some of his three-quarters hard 10 inch cock into my mouth he hissed menacingly. "While Claude fucks your boycunt I'm gonna fuck your throat and we'll fill your tiny white body full of our thick mancum from both ends. So start breathing through your nose, quickly Pussyboy." I panicked a bit on hearing that Parfait was actually going to fuck my throat; but Parfait realised I was nervous and held back from feeding me anymore of his huge black cock until I was breathing steadily through my nose. He also whispered that I'd be O.K. because the last bottle of love juice had contained muscle relaxant too. When I was breathing steadily Parfait gradually fed the rest of his cock into my mouth and down my throat until his huge balls slapped me under my chin. As Claude's enormous black pudding ploughed relentlessly in and out of my arsehole I began to work on Parfait's cock with my throat muscles until it was fully stiff, although it was somewhat uncomfortable as it stretched my throat to its limit I was quite proud that I'd managed to swallow Parfait's stiff 10 inch cock. I had another brief panic attack and when I was breathing steadily again Parfait held my head and began to slowly fuck my throat with 2 inch strokes. I was in heaven, two huge black cocks fucking me from both ends and sending me light-headed from the incredible sensations coursing through my young body. I could feel my precum dripping from my rigid, jerking cock onto my heaving belly, and I was drifting away when Claude slapped my buttocks. "That's it Pussyboy work our big black cocks with your throat and tight little boycunt until we fill your body with our thick mancum!" But I beat them both to it; without warning another load of boycum erupted from my jerking cock and rained down on my body. Immediately the two guys speeded up fucking me as I struggled for breath. Although I was deriving pleasure from my latest orgasm I was really struggling to breathe through my nose and I was turning purple. Parfait noticed and quickly eased his cock from my throat and then my mouth. As I coughed and spluttered Parfait told me to close my eyes and open my mouth; within seconds I felt his warm, thick mancum begin filling my mouth and raining down on my face. Some of Parfait 's spunk even ran back down into my nostrils causing me to cough and splutter even more. Forgetting myself I greedily swallowed Parfait's spunk as it shot into my mouth. Then Claude gasped. "Fucking hell Pussyboy that's such a turn-on seeing your face being covered by Parfait's spunk, I'm going to cum!" With that Claude grabbed my hips and tried to pull me further back onto his massively thick cock as he rammed it as far up my arsehole as he could. He threw his head back and gave a loud groan and I felt Claude's huge cock throb and swell and then his thick spunk was splattering against my colon walls; and more boycum trickled from my cock-slit and ran down my still hard cock-shaft. Claude seemed to shoot forever; he must have shot 8 or 9 times before he eventually sagged against my legs totally spent. Parfait wiped my eyes clear and when I opened them he fed me his fingers and I greedily sucked them clean. Claude gathered himself together and I felt his still hard cock throb in my arsehole as he flexed it. "That was amazing Pussyboy, your boycunt is so tight it almost sucks the spunk from my balls! Now you can get me off again. Parfait, give Pussyboy some more love-juice before I start." With Parfait's aid I quickly drank another bottle of love-juice; I was covered in sweat and so thirsty. When I'd finished drinking Claude started to fuck my arsehole again. This time his strokes were long and slow and his massively thick, black, 9 inch cock squelched as it slowly ploughed up and down my arsehole seemingly dragging my insides along with it. I started producing precum almost immediately and my stiff cock throbbed as it jerked about leaving precum stains on my heaving belly. Parfait told me to open wide and fed me one of his huge balls to suck and chew on, after a couple of minutes he somehow managed to push his other ball into my mouth too. Saliva was soon dribbling from my mouth as I sucked and chewed on his huge balls. Parfait's cock had been half-hard when I started working on his balls but soon it stiffened to its full 10 inches and Parfait slowly tossed it, working his loose foreskin back and forth over his slightly bulbous, precum glistening knob. Every now and then he'd gob on his knob for extra lubrication. Claude smacked my buttock. "Come on Pussyboy squeeze my big black pudding with your tight little boycunt; milk the spunk from my balls." Every time Claude began an out-stroke I started to squeeze my sphincter as tight as I could around his massively thick cock-shaft causing him to groan with pleasure. While continuing to fuck my arsehole at a slow steady space Claude leaned in and started to pinch and squeeze my already erect bright red nipples causing me to moan louder. My whole body tingled from the sensory overload and I was slipping into a sex induced daze and my sphincter began spasming involuntarily around Claude's immensely thick cock-shaft. The room reeked of sweat and spunk; Claude was grunting and I was moaning around
Parfait's huge balls. All of this was accompanied by the sound of Claude' s huge black cock squelching in and out of my fully stretched arsehole. My body stiffened and another load of boycum began to erupt from my jerking cock. Parfait eased his huge balls from my mouth and started to wank his black, 10 inch cock furiously, and in seconds he started to shoot his load onto my belly and cock before I finished cumming. Then Claude gasped. "Fucking hell Pussyboy you're too much; your boycunt's so hot and tight, I' m going to come again!" Claude forced his enormously thick cock as far up my arsehole as he could, I felt it swell and throb, and then I felt Claude's spunk start to splatter against my colon walls yet again; I nearly passed out from the sheer sexy pleasure of it all. As we all recovered the door opened and Fabrice walked in; as usual he was naked and his thick, veiny, 11 inch cock was hard and leaking precum. Wordlessly he walked up to Claude and slapped him playfully on the buttocks before speaking. "Out of the way Claude, I've been watching the pair of you abusing Pussyboy 's body and boycunt on screen and it's got me so worked up. If I don't get my big black cock up his boycunt soon I'll have to fuck one of you two!" Claude turned and leered at him as he yanked his softening cock from my arsehole. Before my sphincter had time to react Fabrice rammed his big black pudding all the way up my arsehole causing me to start, but not to cry out, I liked it! Fabrice began to fuck my arsehole with long strokes, slowly at first, but he soon quickened his stroke rate and I moaned with pleasure as his huge cock squelched up and down my well used arsehole. Claude came to my head and pushed his knob and some cock-shaft into my mouth. "Come on Pussyboy, clean my big black pudding, it's covered in my spunk and your boycunt juices. As I tongued and sucked Claude's cock clean Parfait leaned over my writhing body and took my hard cock into his mouth and began to suck me off causing me to moan even louder around Claude's cock. Minutes later Claude pulled his cock from my mouth and he started to tongue up what boycum and spunk he could off my slim white body before beginning to nibble on my painfully erect little nipples. My head was going from side to side as the three big black men pleasured my arsehole, my cock and my slim white body. I was drifting into sexual delirium when I felt my balls tightening and I gasped. "Shit I'm gonna cum again!" Parfait lifted off my jerking cock just as my first thin rope of boycum shot up my body. I shot 3 more ropes and then my boycum just dribbled from my cock-slit. Claude took my cock in his mouth to clean it and Parfait lapped up my boycum from my body before coming to my head and lifting it. Then Parfait Frenched me and we traded my boycum until he swallowed it when Fabrice cried out. "Get ready guys I'm about to shoot my load up Pussyboy's hot, tight boycunt!" After ramming his huge black cock as far up my arsehole as he could Fabrice
started to shoot his load of thick mancum deep inside my squirming young body. Fabrice must have been really worked up watching me being abused because I lost count of how many times he came after his sixth rope of thick spunk splattered against my colon walls. I sank against the table exhausted as Fabrice continued to fill my arsehole with his thick mancum; my head lolled back and I fought to control my breathing. But my sexual ordeal wasn't over; Claude had sucked my cock back to erection and as he continued to work on it with his clever mouth he fondled and squeezed my balls. Fabrice had come around, I could feel his still hard 11 inch cock throbbing away deep inside my arsehole. And he started to fuck my arsehole again with long slow strokes, not speeding up this time, as his thick, 11 inch cock squelched in and out of my well abused arsehole. I could feel spunk seeping from my arsehole and dripping onto the floor beneath. Minutes later I moaned with pleasure when I felt another orgasm start and my boycum began shooting into Claude's mouth. Claude sucked and sucked until my bone was dry and I whimpered in discomfort. He lifted off my cock, Parfait lifted my head, I opened my mouth and Claude Frenched me after dribbling my boycum into my hair and over my face. "Oh shit I'm gonna cum again! I can't get enough of the dirty little cum-eater's hot little boycunt. It's the hottest, tightest boycunt I've ever fucked!" And once again Fabrice rammed his huge black pudding as far up my arsehole as he could and started filling it with another big load of thick mancum. I was totally spent and lay there as Parfait and Claude licked my face and body clean of spunk. Then Parfait squatted beneath my arsehole as Fabrice gently eased his softening cock from my well battered arsehole. As soon as Fabrice's cock plopped out of my arsehole Parfait clamped his mouth around my gaping, red-raw arsehole and began to tongue and suck whatever spunk he could from it, making me shudder with pleasure every time his tongue ran over my exposed, red-raw, inner flesh. When Fabrice presented me with his softening cock to clean I did the job half-heartedly, I was totally knackered. Eventually Parfait stood up and as they started to untie me they snogged and shared the mixture he'd sucked from my arsehole until Parfait stood over me and lifted my head. He told me to open wide and not swallow, and when I did he slowly dribbled the mixture into my mouth. My mouth was full and I was fighting back a gag response when Parfait finally told me to swallow and show him my empty mouth. I gratefully gulped the mixture of different spunks and my arsehole fluids down, it tasted wonderful. When I'd finished and showed Parfait (well the cameras) my empty mouth Claude scooped me up and carried me to another bathroom which had a Jacuzzi and he laid me in it, supporting my head as the warm swirling water soothed my abused body. After a while he lifted me out and lay me belly down on a towel covered massage table. He carefully dried off my buttocks and arsecrack and then gently applied a soothing balm to my still slightly open arsehole while Parfait tenderly dried the rest of my small white body. I could hardly keep my eyes open and I couldn't stop yawning. When they'd finished tending my body Claude carried me into the small room next door which contained a double bed and bedside cabinets. Claude sat me on the bed and Parfait gave me a warm glass of what looked like milk to drink. As I drank it Parfait told me that the drink would help me to sleep and when I woke up I'd be fed and taken home. He also mentioned sorting the money out and arranging another sex session if I wanted to. Although my mind was full of questions I was too tired to talk and just nodded between yawns; my questions could wait until I'd had some sleep. I finished the drink and Claude rolled me onto the middle of the bed on my belly. I fell asleep as they were still saying their goodnights.
End of part three; I hope you enjoyed it. Any comments to INSILVA92@aol.com