It'd been less than a day since I first encountered D-money.
After that first meeting where he took my manhood infront of my woman, butt fucking me and shooting his cum-load deep inside my once virgin ass, he kind of moved himself in with my girlfriend Dedra and myself.
After falling asleep ontop of me, Money got up and left sometime during the night. I woke up the next morning to get ready for work. Dedra had been sleeping next to me all night, but was unsure where we stood at the moment after I'd caught her cheating on me with her loverboy. I told her "we'd discuss our future together once I got back from work".
All during work, I found my mind wandering back to events from the previous day. My asshole was still a lilttle numb from the workout Money had given it, but my pride is what suffered the most damage. I couldn't phone the police about what happened, they'd have to make a report, and then my ordeal would be made public record.
I sat behind my desk, and wondered how I got myself into such a mess. I became accutely aware of my own asshole. I felt every pout and pucker it made all day, something I was never aware of before until now.
What did they do to me?
Upon entering my house, my nose was greeted with the smell of dinner being prepared in the kitchen. Debra wasn't one to slave much in the kitchen, so I figured this was her way of trying to make up. I still loved her, but if she thought the way to my heart was through my stomach, she was living a dream.
I hung my blazer on the coat rack, and placed my briefcase on the floor. I walked into the livingroom, and to my utter surprise, found D-money laying on my couch, watching a Simpson's cartoon.
"What the fuck....?" was my first reaction, seeing my assailant resting on my furniture like he owned it.
"Wuzup B?" he asked brightly, proping his feet up in the arm-rest.
"What are you doing here? Where's Dedra?" I asked, looking towards the kitchen for answers.
"Yo, she inna kitch'n makin' us sumpthin ta eat. C'mere....." he jestured for me to come to him, but remembering our last meeting, I kept a safe distance.
"C'MERE." he said more insistant, the tone of his voice startling me.
I went over and stood near him at the couch. Money sat up, allowing me space to sit on my own furniture. Once I sat down, he placed his arm around my shoulder.
"I live here now B." he said smartly, his eyes still on the tube.
"So you just betta git used to me bein' here, sharin' yur life....and yur woman."
I pulled away from him, and looked at him like he was crazy.
"Yo Dee!" he shouted loudly, "Wheres my beer?"
Dedra came out of the kitchen carrying one of my imported beers. Her eyes widened when she noticed I was home. She handed Money the beer, then stood near us, searching my face for a reaction. Money popped the top, and guzzled the beer til it was half gone.
"Dinner ready yet?" he asked her with a loud belch.
"Not yet." she said, her eyes rapidly moving back and forth from him to me and back again.
"Thas one sexy ass woman we got there B." he said as he dismissed her back into the kitchen.
"Can't wait to get back up in dat pussy tonite." he added, watching her ass shake as she disappeared through the kitchen door.
I went to get up from the couch, when Money's hand grabbed my arm, and pulled me back down in my seat.
"Where da fuck you goin?" he asked me after taking one more swig of beer before and wiping his mouth on the back of his arm and crushing the can in his fist.
"I just got in from work-" I said sarcastically,
"-I could use a shower."
"I agree-" Money said, grabbing me by the back of my head, and pulling it down to his crotch.
"-right after you suck my dick."
I tried to pull my head up from his grasp, but Money was determined to show me who was King of the castle.
"Suck it." he said insistantly.
I could feel the thickness of his dick through his sweats, the head pressing me in the face. I tried pulling away, but Money had a death grip. He stood up from the sofa, and pulled me onto my knees infront of him, then pulled out his stiff dick.
He slapped it across my face like a crowbar, then pressed the swollen head up to my lips. The fat tip smearing pre-cum against them like lipstick.
"Here you go babe, suck on it fer me. You looked like you liked da taste ov it when it wuz comin' outta yur gurls pussy last night, see if you can make it cum now."
I knew to resist would be pointless. So I simply closed my eyes and opened my mouth, letting him slip it inside. The head was big enough to fill my entire oral cavity. I wondered why women enjoyed it so much.
Money fed me dick like a food group. He wallowed the head around in my mouth, getting the knob all juicy with my saliva, then forced more of it in. I felt the shaft slowly fit into my mouth, making me gag near the thick base.
"humm-" he said, pulling back slightly. "-not used to throatin' yet huh? You'll get used to it hom-boi, thrust me." he said confidently, thrusting his hard-on further into my mouth, the tip hitting me at the start of my throat.
"uuuhgg!" I gagged again, it was like trying to swallow a giant Jamacian banana whole.
"Stop gaggin' muthafuka!" Money said, wanting to feel his dick submerged in some tight throat.
I knew he didn't expect me to know how to deep throat my first time sucking did he?
He took me by my head and began to face fuck me forcably, punching his big dick past my restraining throat muscles. My gagging and teary eyes didn't seem to phase him any as he pressed forward, going deeper.
"Yeh, thas it babee-boi, thas how you sucka dick! Dayum!"
Tears streaked down my cheeks, soaking themselves in my trimmed beard. Money was relentless with his thrusts, he tilted my head backwards with his huge hands, putting pressure on the back of my neck, and pumped in and out of my mouth like it was new pussy.
"Yeh bitch, take dat dick!" he taughted, thrusting wildly.
I held my mouth open, and just let him fuck it like he wanted, hoping it would make him cum soon, and end my torment. I wasn't disappointed.
Sure enough, Money couldn't stand feeling his over-sized dick punch down my throat any longer.
He threw back his head, and started to tremble all over. I felt his dick grow thicker and harder in my mouth, saliva slipping out past my lips in rivers, dripping down onto my work shirt and tie.
"Awe shit boi, here it cums! I'm gonna cum!"
Money had me by the back of my head, he thrust himself ball deep into my throat, holding my head captive while his balls slapped against my lips and he dumped load after thick chunky load down my throat. His dick jumping and spitting like crazy.
I couldn't taste Money's load, as most of it poured down my throat like faucet water, until he pulled back and let the rest of it land on my tongue. The fat head pumping out steady free flowing semen like goo. It took all the strength I had not to vomit it all back up in his crotch.
I remained on my knees looking up at my assailant through tear stained vision, his dick shrinking in my mouth. He looked down at me, and pat me gentally on my head.
"You did good work B-" he complimented. "-now swallow that cum." he commanded, removing his dickhead.
I closed my mouth and swallowed. (Gulp).
"Now go upstairs and take that shower."
He then tucked his spent dick back into his sweats, and sat back down on the sofa, as if nothing just happened. I wiped the tears from my eyes, and slowly rose to my feet, when I spotted Dedra peaking her head out of the kitchen door. "She witnessed the whole ordeal" I thought to myself, feeling even more violated. I hung my head in shame, and made my way up the stairs to the bathroom. Thats when I noticed I had a boner in my shorts. I was shocked at myself. No way could I have liked what just happened to me.
In the shower, I felt the warm water soothe all the dirt and grim off my body from the long day. I could still taste the residue of Money's cum in my mouth, and wondered why I hadn't yet washed it out with toothpaste.
My dick was still rigid, as I soaped myself up. When I finished showering, and drying myself off, I wrapped a towel around my waste, and ventured into the master bedroom but I was stopped at the door.
"Sorry B-" Money said, placing his hand on my chest, stopping me cold. "-this's my room now babee. Yur room's down there." he informed me, pointing down the hall. I saw Dedra laying back naked on my king sized bed, waiting for her lover to give her the fuck of her life.
I heard him laugh as he slammed the door in my face, seconds later, I heard him jumping on the bed. I silently walked down the hall to the guest room (my new room) where my clothes, my suits, my shoes, my underware, and all my personal items were shattered all over the floor and bed. I picked up two big arm fulls of clothing, and hurled them onto the floor, then laid down.
As my head hit the pillow, I recalled how Money had just took oral control over me, how he forced me to take his enormous dick down the back of my throat, and mouth fucked me to orgasm. I felt my dick spring a tent in my towel, as I began to hear the bed springs from the master bedroom go wild, and my girlfriend Dedra's unmistakable groans as Money began to fuck the life out of her. It caused me to recall my encounter with the street tough thug last night, and my asshole was grateful that it didn't have to suffer the same stings it did the night before.
I opened the towel, and began to stoke my dick to the sounds of their love making. It lasted about 20 minutes. I shot a huge load of pent up cum all over my flat stomach. It felt like I'd been holding that particular load in me for years. I let out a loud moan when it finally came out, a second later, I heard Money's moans as well, knowing we both just came at partically the same time, made me feel strangely content. Like I'd just gotten him off myself.
I quickly drifted off to sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but I awakened to Dedra sneaking into my room completely naked. I sat up in my little single sized bed in the middle of a cluttered room, waiting to hear her explaination for coming into my room at this late hour, when she suddenly, unexpectedly threw me back on the bed, and straddled my face.
"Money gave me a message for you-" she said, smashing her wet sperm reaked pussy onto my face.
"-he says he "knows you like the taste of his cum", so he wants you to "eat it out of my pussy" everytime he fucks me."
Dedra began to rub her clit on my face, my lips and nose were smeared in her juices. I was tempted to push her up off of me, slam her to the ground, and throttle her good for choosing her thug boyfriend over me, but I thought better of it. I didn't want to chance Debra reporting I went against his wishes, so I allowed her to smear my face with her cunt.
Instinctively I licked her, my tongue tasting the lips of her vagina. After one lick, I took another. Suddenly I was wrapping my hands around her spread thighs and pulling her down onto my upturned face, wallowing in her snatch. Debra began to groan, rotating her hips on my face. I licked at the lips, sucking at the sweet folds, and dipping my tongue in her opening to get at the flavor.
"UH!" Dedra moaned, getting into it. She'd always did like my oral loving, bouncing her pussy up and down on my erect tongue like it was a tiny dick. I'd always enjoyed Dedra's pussy, its smell, its taste, its look. Dedra had the prettiest trimmed vagina I'd ever seen. From the first time we made love, I'd been inlove with the look of her snatch.
"Oh yes David, eat it! Money wants you to eat it!" she heaved, her perky breasts jumping as she rode my face harder.
I sealed my lips to Dedra's, and sucked her clit hard as I'd ever had, causing her voice to quiver lowly. She bit her bottom lip to keep from yelling too aloud, we didn't want to risk bringing Money's wrath down on us.
I knew Money had fucked Dedra good, her pussy smelled as though he'd been in her for hours. There was an erotically funky scent, that rose my loins to heights I never before knew I had, til last night.
I felt something liquidy start to seep out of Dedra and into my mouth. I instantly knew it was Money's cum load. The still warm sperm (undoubtably kept warmed by Dedra's insides) trickled into my open mouth like a slow stream.
I willingly engulped the amazing fluid, feeling it run along my taste-buds and form a puddle on the back of my tongue before swallowing it down without a second thought, my hungry lips sucking for more.
"UH, UH, OH, David..." Dedra moaned reaching orgasm, her strong thighs squeezing tightly as she began to tremble all over like a frightened child in a thunder storm.
I held on tight to her thighs, following her hips as she bucked wildly on my face, ignoring my need to breath. Eating pussy was always one of my favorite past-times, so my dick was brick hard and standing stiff above my belly.
Dedra's breathing began to turn to normal as her orgasm subsided. She continued to let me lap at her swollen snatch until she re-gained enough strength to climb down off my face. I followed her as she rose her left leg to un-straddle me like a horse. My lips remained sealed to her sweet tasting cunt as I tried to drain her of every drop of Money juice. She yipped playfully as our lips parted ways with a loud smacking sound. I licked my lips, my eyes running up her perfectly nude body with wanton desires. Dedra smiled innocently, as if she still held feelings for me. The look only lasted afew seconds at best, when we heard Money clear his throat from the doorway.
Dedra spun around stunned.
"Good job babee, now git back to da room." he ordered. Dedra broke camp, running past Money without giving me a second glance.
Money watched her ass jiggle down the hall, then he turned to me with a grin.
"Yooooweeee B, thas shure alotta woman."
I didn't answer, I just remained on my my elbows watching this short ass man that came into my life and home, and took over.
"So how you like da taste of my nutt?" he asked flatly. I instantly felt ashamed.
"No need to answer sweet-pea, I can tell you liked it from da way you waz eattin' our gurl out. Waz'n jus' pussy you waz tastin' waz it B?" he asked smugly.
The little snot sure had balls.
"Take care ov dat ole'head-" he said, referring to my erection.
"-we'll hookup tomorrow."
And with that, he turned and walked out the door.
After jacking off again, I fell off to sleep, feeling my life's essence drip off the sides of my stomach onto the sheet.
The next morning, I awoke to the smell of coffee and breakfast. I groggily got to my feet and made my way to the bathroom. Its a wonder what a shower and a shave could do to pick up one's spirits. I was in the mist of shaving when Money walked into the bathroom to take a piss. He was wearing my favorite black silk robe. He walked past and grumbled a barely audiable "G'morn'n", opened my favorite robe, and began pissing in the toilet while I stood there shaving. After a long piss, he shook his dick off the last few drops, flushed, and smacked me on my nude ass as he exited back into what was now his bedroom. It didn't take me long to get dressed and head downstairs. Thats where I found Dedra in the kitchen cooking Money's breakfast as if she was mother of the year. The sight of her nude, except for heels and an apron, was an exceptional sight.
I still found her attractive.
"David..." she said with a gasp (which I never understood, I mean, I did still live there).
The apron barely covered her front, her gratefruit sized breasts were visable through its sheerness, as was her genitalia. Her ass was out in plain sight. Obviously a request of her new lover.
I didn't say anything as I entered the kitchen, feeling like a stranger in my own home.
"I...I've cooked breakfast..." she said nervously.
I simply walked across the room towards the refrigerator, grabbing a carton of orange juice for my breakfast. I poured myself a glass, and downed it without a word.
Dedra couldn't take anymore.
"Why don't you answer me?" she asked, trying to avoid the grease that popped out of the frying pan infront of her.
"You act like you're the only victim here." she tried to whisper.
I looked at her like she was crazy.
"Answer me!" she nearly screamed, punching me in my back with her fist as I turned away.
I spun around and grabbed Dedra by her arms, bringing her in close to my face.
"I am the only vicitm here, you brought this on yourself. I didn't bring Money in here, you did!" I testifed, pushing her back out of my way.
"Fuck you David!" she said, holding the back of her hand up to her face to hold back tears.
"Your friend's already taken care of that" I said, walking out the back door to my car in the driveway. I've never been so glad to go to work before in my life. I just needed to get away from the insanity in my house, if only for afew hours.
Work went well, as usual. I had a 9am staff meeting, and an 11am phone conference that lasted 45 minutes longer then I expected. Work had became my solice to save my sanity, now that Dedra had changed up on me. I was able (atleast for a little while) to forget what awaited me once I returned home, a cramped little spare bedroom with an uncomfortable single sized bed, and another man's dick.
I looked at my watch, and noticed it was already 1pm. I decided to head out for lunch when I got a call from the office's receptionist just a few doors outside my office.
"Yes Sally?"
"Dave, there a young man out here at my desk that insists he's your room-mate. He says his name is....one second please....". I heard her ask the stranger for his name again, then she returned.
"....he says his name is Money. Shall I send him in?"
Money? I thought to myself. What's he doing here?
"Send him in Sally."
A few seconds later, Money walked through my door, closing it behind himself.
He stood in my office, wearing grey sweat pants, timberlands, and his hair in a wild bush as he'd just taken out his cornrows.
"Wazup wid dat fuckin' secretary dawg? Hoe acts like this her buildin' n'shyt!"
I didn't answer.
"Yo, you think she'd treat me any different if she knew you waz my bitch?" he laughed.
" Would she treat me like she do you? Or you like she do me?"
"I...I'm not sure." I said, not really caring.
"I am dawg, you know dem crack'as always lookin' fer any excuse to fuck us ova." he said, looking around my office like his was considering moving in here too.
"So wazup B?"
"Work." I said coldly, feeling very uncomfortable having Money in my place of business.
"So I see B, you han'lin dawg. Won't chu hook a brotha up n'shit?" he had the nerve to ask. It took all my strength not to laugh in his face.
"You, want to work here?" I asked smugly.
"Yeh. Wha', yur j-o-b too good fer me or sumpthin'?" he guessed correctly.
"No, no.." I lied.
"...it's just, I'm surprised you want to...to...."
"To wha'? Work?" he asked, sounding insulted.
"I work all da time nigga, wha' chu talkin' bout? I bet I rack in mo' money then you do. Why you think mofo's call me Money n'shyt? I'm da man muthafuka! Rememb'a dat!" he insisted, setting me straight.
"Okay." I said, trying to calm him down. Our offices weren't that big, I didn't want people walking by the door to hear him and get the wrong impression. I knew Money was referring to drug sales.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."
"Upset me? You ain't "upset" me muthafuka. You think yur words mean shyt to me?"
"No." I answered.
"Dayum straight!" he retorted. Sitting down in one of the chairs facing my desk.
He drapped one leg over the arm, his crotch was in plain view of my sight.
Just then, Daniel (one of my peers) tapped on my door and peaked his head in.
"Dave, you head out to lunch yet? Oh, I didn't realize you had company." he said, eyeing Money strangely.
"Its okay Daniel. No, I haven't had lunch yet. You go on ahead, and I'll try to catch up later."
"Cool." he said, closing the door.
"Who dat?" Money asked, staring me down with his gangster brow.
"Yur office boyee-friend?"
Boyfriend? if I didn't know better, I'd swear Money sounded jealous.
"No, he's just a co-worker." I answered.
"Does he know about chu?" Money asked, making my blood turn to ice.
"Know about what?" I asked.
"Know you one'a my bitches. He know how good you suck dick?" he asked bluntly.
I thought I'd pass out. Was Money threatening to tell my co-workers about what was happening at my home? I was paralized speechless. The look on my face must have been priceless.
"Dayum dawg-" he laughed gingerly.
"-you look freaked!"
I was. No joke.
I didn't appreciate Money coming into my sanction, disrupting my safe place.
"What are you here for Money?" I dared to ask.
Money's smile disapated.
I waz inna neighborhood, my dick got hard, and I though'a you." he plainly stated.
"Dee told me where you worked, and I though I'd come feed you yur lunch."
"You hungry?"
I felt a lump grow in my throat. Money couldn't be serious.
Could he?
"Here?" I asked, looking behind him at the door.
"Why not?" he asked.
"I'm at work." I answered.
"This is my place of business. Theres no lock on the door, someone might come in."
"Then you betta git started quick then." he said, a lump now growing in his sweats.
I knew I was in trouble. He pulled his dick out, it was already hard swollen.
"Lunch is served babee, come and git it."
"Money....please....." I begged, my eyes switching from him to the door. I was afraid someone would walk in at any moment while his dick stood proud and tall.
"You got 2 choices B-" Money offered.
"-you eith'a suck my dick here, or out there." he said, pointing at the door behind him with his thumb as if hitch-hiking.
I knew better then to challenge Money. I knew he was ballsie enough to carry out his threat. I didn't need the reputation at work of being the guy who was forced to suck dick in the lobby receptions area.
Was there no end to my torment? I wondered.
I got up from my desk. Money stretched his legs out in front of him. He allowed his sweat pant to come down his hips just above his thighs. His hard dick looked like a huge cooked sausage, just waiting to be eaten. I got down on my kness beside him, tilting my head forward to suck Money's dick into my mouth. But before I could get the fatty in my mouth good, Money pushed my head back by my forehead. I looked up at him.
"What's......?" I asked in frustration.
I was eager to get my task over and done with.
"You ain't ask for it."
"Huh?" was my reaction.
"Ask for it. You want it right?"
I couldn't believe this, here the man (and I use the word litely) came into my office un-invited and un-announced, ordering me to suck his dick, and now he expected me to actually beg him for it. Could he truely be serious?
"Please..." I began to beg, demeaning myself as I have many times in the past 2 days.
"...please Money, may I suck your dick?"
Money waved it back and forth infront of my face before my eyes ominously. It looked so huge close up, like a giant brown leaning Tower Of Peeze.
"Since you asked so sweetly babee, here-" he offered it to me.
"-suck it just right, and you'll git'a nice juicy surpize at da end."
Yeah, I know what the surprise is...I thought to myself as I popped Money's dickhead right into my mouth. The fat head filled my oral hole completely as I started to sink my lips down around the shaft.
I figured if I could suck it hard and relentless, I could get Money to cum quickly. If I could get him to cum quickly, there was a chance I could pull this off before anyone entered my office.
"Yeh babee, you know you like it."
Yeah right.
I sucked Money's dick because he made me, not because I wanted to.
I took Money's dick into my mouth, visiously attacking it with my lips and tongue. The shaft sinking into my opening, the head bumping the start of my throat. I backed up off it, letting my lips glide back up to the head before creeping down low on the shaft again.
Money's dick jerked in my mouth with excitment. I knew, dispite his vast experience with blowjobs, it'd only be a matter of time before I made him blow in my mouth. Especially after the session we had yesterday.
"Yeh, c'mon boyee, show me how you like it. Yeeehhh."
Money's dick throbbed at the start of my throat. I knew to make him cum, I'd have to take him in my throat again but I hadn't yet perfected that skill. Try as I might, I continued to gag.
Money took me by the back of the head, and forced it down on his upright dick. The head punched through my closed throat, ripping it wide as it burrowed inside.
Money moaned when he felt my throat muscules clamp around his shaft, and my lips seal around the base of his thick root.
He loved getting head.
"Dayum nicca, you suck betta then Dee-" he complimented.
"-you suck like you like it. Like you want me to cum n-shit. You want my cum babee?" he asked stroking my hair, like I could just say "no" to him.
I sucked harder. I was going to make this bastardthuggwannabe cum if I had to suck his balls out through his dick to do it.
Money moved my head back and forth on his dick by placing his hand on my skull and guiding it up and down. His slime slicked dick traveled in and out of my mouth, plummeling down my throat time and time again. Gobs of spittle escaped my sucking lips and gathered in Money's lap, soaking his crotch hair and balls which smeared my nose with he mass everytime Money would make me take him in whole.
His hard steely rod opened my throat with every forced plunge of my head, making me swallow his flesh like breakfast. He'd hold his full erection in my convulsing throat for afew seconds, letting me feel it pulsate down inside my gullet, before raising my head up and letting me suck lewdly at the tip before being forced all the way back down on it again.
I kept an ear cocked towards the door, fearful that someone would walk in at any moment and catch me in my most humiliating state ever. Somehow, the fear of it all made me suck all the more feverish. Money's hands were nolonger needed to make me take the swollen monster into my throat, I'd take down myself, willingly swallowing his hard flesh until my chin touched his ball sack.
After awhile, Money placed his hand on my forehead and pushed my head back from his crotch, causing his dick to pop out of my mouth with a loud noise. When I tried to re-capture it with my lips, he pulled it away, and stroked it with his right hand.
I looked cross-eyed and lovingly at the glissening tool, wishing he'd let me suck on it just a little bit more. I just knew if I could suck it for 5 more minutes I could make it cum like fire-works.
But Money had another idea.
Money's dick looked so huge this close up, between his leg, watching him stroke it.
I thought for a moment he was about to put me out of my misery and let me suck him again, when he pointed it at me, and started to cum all over my face and lips.
The first 2 shots caught me by complete surprise, erupting from his piss-slit and hitting me along my right cheek bone. The second shot got me on my forehead between the eyes, some even landing in my hair. The third and forth shots landed long my mustache and lips as I stick my tongue out to capture whatever nector I could. The rest just seemed to freely flow into my mouth like thick honey. Money removed his hand, and I immediately sucked the head back into my mouth, sucking out whatever cream was left inside.
"Awwww dayum muthafuka-" he sighed, falling back into his chair exhaulsted. His dick slowly turning to rubber in my mouth.
"-dat shyt waz da bomb boyee, you git'a gold star fer dat one."
Strangely enough, I smiled.
Money reached for the waist of his sweat-pants, and pulled them up, plopping his dick out of my mouth in the meantime. He stood up infront of me. I remained on my knees looking up, unconsciously awaiting orders. Money looked down at my face and laughed.
"You look funny wid all dat cum all ova yur face B." he said. Then he turned, and walked out of the office, leaving me to tend to myself. I got up from the floor, and walked over to the mirror near my book rack. Money was right. I had cum dripping all over my face, and my dick was brick hard, poking out a tent in my pants. There was a giant wet stain right where my dick head was from cumming without touching myself.
I seriously needed to clean up.
Work went as usual. I managed to use some tissues in my office to spot clean my face, and I used my sports jacket to cover my crotch until I made it to the restroom to clean up properly. Dan (my co-worker) caught me at the elevator after work, and tried to convience me to meet with him and some others for drinks at a local pub. It was a weekly ritual for Dan and his peers to hang out together the last work night of the week, sometimes I'd join them, but tonight I couldn't.
I drove straight home. Money had called me on my celluar to ensure so. I heard loud music in the back ground, but didn't think anything of it as Money tends to blast his video stations. When I got there, I hoped I was at the wrong house. There were a number of strange cars parked outside, on my manicured lawn, in my drive, on the crub, even taking up my neighbor's drive next door. And there was extremely loud music blasting out of the windows as if a hip-hop party was going on inside. I had to re-assure my angry (mostly white) neighbors that my "nefew" was in town, and that I would "certainly put a stop to his rude behavior". This seemed to please the angry crowd if for just a moment, and I just prayed noone had called the police.
Apon accomplishing that, I entered my home. There were "thugs" everywhere, the place was packed with men/boys. They looked at me as if I was the one that didn't belong there.
"Excuse me." I said to two of them as I tried to make my way through the door. They'd look me up and down as if I stank, then ignored me as if invisable. When I squeezed pass, one grabbed my butt, and the other one shoved me inside.
Another thug walked past me drinking my imported beer, 2 more sat half dressed in my stairwell, and i found about 8 or 9 more in the living room, huddled around the couch watching Dedra get gangbanged.
"Wazup B?" I heard Money's familiar voice call from behind. He walked up to me (his breath smelled stink with beer marajana) and put his arm around my shoulder.
"Nice ass party man." he said in slurred toned.
"Dedra's been keepin' da boiz busy n'all, but sum ov 'em 'r git'n a lil' restless waitin' they turn u'know-?"
I couldn't keep my eyes off the scene before me. Dee (as Money calls her), was on the couch on her back, some big sweaty stranger was on top of her, slamming his dick into her so hard, her head was almost burried in the cushions of the couch.
Serves her right, I thought.
"-I'm gonna need you to help out."
"Huh?" I said, not certain I heard correctly. But knowing I did.
"I'mma need you to help git sum ov these niggas off B. U'know, use yur mouff n'shyt, like you did me earlier."
Just then I notice some of the men/boys looking at me funny. Some was nude, some half nude stoking their dicks awaiting their turn with Dedra. Some had already went once, and was in line for seconds, some was still waiting for that first nut. Big Pooh (the one currently fucking her), was obviously holding everyone up.
"Yo Pooh, you big ma'phucka, get yur ass up an' giv' us a turn!" one guy yelled.
"Yeh, you big black sweaty bastard, you stretchin' th' puzy all outta shape n'shit!" another complained.
"Shut up you fuk'n faggots-" Pooh said never missing a stroke, her feet dangling up near his head.
"-dis pussy too good to be wastin' cum'n too quick! B'sides-" dude added smiling down at my girlfriend.
"-I think th' bitch likes me. ain't dat shit right babee?"
Dedra didn't speak, she just continued to clutch onto Pooh's waist and let the big mamoth fuck her twat a new hole.
"Yo yall-" Money yelled, getting everyone's attention.
"-my boi B here can take good care ov yall if you can't wait fer yur turn at da puzzy. This brotha got madd skillz n'shyt too yall." he said, tightening his grip around my neck like we were friends.
"Awe, wuss this shit Money?" one of the guys protested.
"You tryin' ta bring in some fuckin' faggot? You tryin' ta make us gay n'shit?" he laughed.
"Yeh nikka, wheres th' puzy at? We don't want no gay boi!" the other one said.
"Naw, naw-" Money defended.
"-it ain't like dat yall, this muthafuka can suck a mean dick. You not gay if you letta nigga suck yur dick n'shyt, only if you suck his back?"
"He rite." one of them said.
"How you know this nicca can suck good dick Money?" yet another one asked?
"You let 'em suck your dick? Waz he really any good?"
Money patted me on the stomach.
"Muthafuka got a belly fulla my juice right now." he answered.
I was so embarrassed.
"Dammn-" one of the boys said.
"-that's all I needed to know."
He walked up to me, and quickly pulling his erect dick from his zipper. Money pushed me down to my knees, taking my briefcase from my hand. The stranger presented his dick for sucking. I couldn't help but look at it crosseyed as it bobbed before my face. I knew I couldn't resist him, not without serious consequence, so I closed my eyes, and opened my mouth. The stranger stepped forward, his dick head touched my moist lips then slip inside.
I felt my own dick start to rise in my pants.
"Oh shit yeh!" I heard Pooh cry from the couch area as his orgasm got closer.
I heard the muffled crys of Dedra also as Pooh pounded into her like the whore Money made her out to be.
She'd been fucked by 5 guys so far already, not including Money whom pounded her before his company arrived, but Pooh was by far the roughest on her to date. He pulverized her pussy as if he was trying to ruin it for whoever came in line behind him. Dedra could only lay there, and except the dick assault as others watched and waited. She was secretly relieved that I was there to share in her fate, and to cut her some slack.
Meanwhile, the guy at my mouth was digging his dick in deep. He pumped his hips back and forth, fucking my face with all the skill of a man twice his age. He was gentle, yet firm with his assault. I was able to take his dick in deeper with every push.
"See. whut I tell you?" Money asked, whispering over dudes shoulder and watching me feed off his dick.
"Yeah, yeah mudderfucka, you rite, he good." the guy said complimenting Money instead of me,(The cocksucker).
"Dude suck dick like he likes it n'shit."
"I know. I think he do." Money agreed, watching me sink all the way down on this guys piece again and again.
I was beside myself. I heard them talking about me, discussing my dick sucking capabilities, and I started sucking harder. Dude could feel the difference in my sucking too as my throat opened up, and his dick head slipped inside.
"Dammn-" the guy said, cutting himself off in mid-sentence.
"-he suck likea Hoover n'shit!"
"I trained my boi right!" Money took credit.
"Damn, this mudda takin' me into his throat!"
Thats all the others had to hear.
They gathered around us like a side show.
"Yo Mike, hows about giv'n anotha niggah a turn?" one said, stroking his thick dick just to the right of me.
Mike (the one in my mouth), ignored his friend, and continued to fuck my face. His pubic hairs smacking into my nose. I could smell his crotch everytime my nostril were burried in his brush. I felt my brain getting high from lack of oxygen as Mike gripped me with both hands by the back of my head, and rammed himself in and out of my mouth. I gaged a few times as he punched himself straight down my throat, backed out, then rammed back in over and over. I tried to keep my throat muscules open to allow him access on every shove.
"OH, ARRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I heard Pooh yell from the couch, Dedra yelled right behind him as Pooh filled her soggy pussy with it sixth load of cum. Pooh grind himself into her snatch as his balls emptied themselves into her. Dedra opened her legs wider, feeling Pooh's balls and crotch hair press into her bush. She was relieved that the big man finally came.
Pooh climbed down off top Dedra, and another man/boy whom had been standing by patiently waiting, took his place. He lined his average sized dick up to Dedra's pussy lips, and slid inside easily. Dedra realized that after the pounding her throbbing pussy just took, this guy would be a piece of cake.
Mike watched Pooh's ass bounce up and down on Dedra while he was climaxing inside her, and the show triggered his own climax which he allowed to pour down the back of my throat. He burried his throbbing dick meat down my convulsing gullet, and I felt his fresh nutt pump out and coat down my flooded throat like thick molasses, bring me to a simular climax in my pants without even touching myself for the second time today.
I moaned around Mike's embedded meat as my boxers filled with my creamy load. I sucked harder on Mike's dick, trying to milk it of all it sweet precious baby juice.
"ARRH Damn!" Mike yelled, shaking off the affects of his climax.
"How was it?" Pooh asked, as he staggered over from the couch.
"Muddafucka rocks!" he answered, pulling out of my mouth. Pooh touched me gently on the top of my head, and swung his body around infront of me, taking Mike's place to the dismay of the crowd that had been awaiting their turns.
"Shut up you faggot ma'phuckas!-" Pooh bellowed.
"-theres plenty o' shit ta go around!"
Then he presented his slimy dick for me to suck.
I could still see the mixture of shiny juices from Dedra's pussy coating his semi-hard dick. From the pussy juice Dedra secreted while climaxing herself from Pooh's pounding, to the reminiscence of the five cum loads pumped inside her before him.
Pooh stepped up, his hand still resting on top my head. I saw his lazy dick swing menacingly from side to side as it hung low, like it knew my fate, and taunted me. A large fat drop of semen formed at the head, the last of his load which had not been pumped up into my girlfriend. I swallowed hard, gulping down the last residue of Mike's load from my throat, then quietly opened my mouth, and allowed the fat round head of Pooh's dick to enter, immediately tasting the cum drop. Pooh fed me more dick, and my mouth was filled instantly with his up-rising manhood. The mixture of sex juices surprisingly tantalized my taste buds, and made my already spent dick stiffen again in the confides of my underwear. Dedra on the other hand was just filled with her seventh load of cum, and the eigth was working its way inside her.
Money was called over by a small group of guys that complained Pooh was "hoggin' all da fun". Pooh explained to Money that he just wanted "dude" (meaning me) "to clean off" his dick, but that my "mouff felt so fuk'n good" that he "hadda let me finish da job n'shit". Money laughed, saying that he understood, and told the fellows that they'd either have to just wait, or fight Pooh for me. At 6'5" and 230lbs of non-fat muscule, nobody was willing to risk serious injury no matter how good the blow-job.
Pooh continued to fuck my mouth for the next 20 minutes. He'd already cum once, so he wasn't in no rush like some of the others.
I knew the man was nearing climax when I felt his dick pulse everytime I burried it in my throat. Pooh's dick had managed to open my throat rather well as I pressed my face towards his sweaty pubs, tilted my head back, and then sank that fat fucking prick like it was the Titanic. All the guys in the room incouraged me on, complimenting on my "madd skillz", and congradulating Money on the find. "Dis tha bess gangbang porty ah been ta" one guest expressed while eating up my patee.
By now, two guys had Dedra on her hands and knees on the couch, riding her at both ends.
"Yo dawg-" one eager guess yelled, getting Money's attention.
"-ya boi take it at both ends too?"
Uh-oh, I know where this was going.
Money hesitated. I half suspected he had wanted to keep my asshole soley for his own usage.
"Why nigga? Ain't Dee enuff fer yur ass?" he asked.
"Maan, e'rytime I look up, sum new nikkas on dat bitch! And Pooh don't look like he wanna giv' nobody a shot at hom-boi mouff, so only hole I see available's da nikka's ass! Wussup wit' it?"
Money looked as if he was thinking it over. I was seriously hoping he'd spear me.
"I ain't done breakin' em in down there yet Slim." he finally said. I felt relieved and allowed my jaw to relax, Pooh took advantage and sank himself in that much deeper then began to fuck me faster.
"-you know how dat shyt be dawg."
Money's friend didn't respond, he just looked disappointed that he wouldn't be shoving his dick up in my ass tonight.
Pooh was reaching his second climax. He held my head with his huge hands, and pounded away at my open throat like a man possessed. His huge tree trunk thighs slammed his pelvis into me repeatedly, his large low hanging balls slapped my chin then drew up tightly in their round sack.
I did my best to keep my throat open, to let Pooh fuck it as hard and deep as he needed to get him off, and it worked. Within a matter of minutes, he was white-washing my throat with this thick salty load. I gagged off the deluge as it clung to my tonsiles before sliding down to mix with Mike's and Money's in my belly. The big bull just stood there for a moment, trying to regain his whereabouts.
"So...?" Money asked, as Pooh's fat dick deflatted in my mouth.
Pooh smiled lazily.
"Kick ass party playa." he said, slapping hands with Money.
Money beamed. I think he really wanted to impress Pooh. I got the feeling Pooh was a big man around this circle, in more ways then one. He put his large hand on Money's shoulder, and walked him into the kitchen.
"C'mere." one guy said to me, pulling me up to my feet by my arm.
"Take dis shyt off." he ordered, pulling at my sports coat and tie (which I totally forgot I was still wearing). In a moment I was completely naked like Pooh, and Dedra, and a couple of other brothers were around the house. This new guy Slim (as Money called him), pushed me back down onto the carpet on my hands and knees. He called to anyone who wanted a blowjob to step forth, bringing up a young boy whom couldn't have been no older then 15. The boy (Junior) was pushed forward by a small crowd of guys that laughed this "might be his first blowjob". The boy cursed them all with an experienced tongue lashing, but allowed himself to be forcably placed infront of me. He unzipped his faded blue jeans, and hoisted out his limp dick which dangled before my nose. The fellows laughed that I may be too much mouth for his "lil' pecker", but those comments were met with a rather sten looking fore-finger.
"Suck it muthaphucka!" the boy ordered. I complied.
I wasted no time taking the limp sausage into my mouth, and sucked on it lovingly until it started to rise and grow. I felt Slim rub 2 greased fingers up and down my ass-crack. He'd gotten a jar of vaseline from the medicine cabnet upstairs, and was annointing it to my exposed hairy hole. I heard jokes of how Slim "preferred ass ova dick cuz his pee-wee was so small" and how he acquired "a taste for fuckin' niggas cuz he was born in jail", meaning his mom was a convict.
Slim ignored the tauntings, and eased his greased dick up to my vulnerable asshole. I felt him press himself into me, the head of his straight skinny dick nudging itsway inside past my angry sphinster muscule. He ignored what Money said about not being done breaking me in, and tried tp ram himself into me ball deep, but only succeeded in planting it half way.
I almost screamed from the rough entry.
Slim burrowed his dick into the tight sleath of my asshole until my muscules nursed the wood hard root of his organ. Totally embedded in the steamy hot confides of my hinney, Slim gripped me up by my hips, and grind himself deeply within. His churning meat caused me some major discomfort, but I was rather glad his dick was on the...slim side (no pun intended), and not one of those big whopper dicks like Pooh or Money's were (although I knew it was just a matter of time before I was filled with the likes of those two also).
Slim started to pump himself back and forth, using his hands to spread my ass-cheeks wide so he and others could have a clear view of his dick moving in and out. I felt like a cheap whore as men walking past stopped to checked me out as I was filled from both ends with strange dicks. Slim was pumping at a good rate now, dividing the focus of attention from those who wanted to fuck Dedra, and curious to see a man get taken. Some had never witnessed a guy get fucked before, while some had seen, and participated in it, rather behind bars or late at night for trade in some school yard or dark alley by desperate druggies. The young 15 year old was ramming my face pretty wild, grabbing me by the ears as handles, and fucking with total abandonment. With lack of control, his dick slipped from my mouth just as his climax arrived, spewing fresh free flowing youngster cum all over my upturned face and hair. I managed to re-trap the exploding boy/meat in time to gather the last few pumps of juice onto my tongue. I savored the honey liquid, surprised by its natural nutty favor. It wasn't bitter or acidy as some of the guys from the night would be (I suppose due to his body not yet being poluted with chemicals from smoking and/or harder drugs like the older boys). I gulped his juices down, then sucked at the shaft for more. The youngster's dick never went soft, and he stayed bone hard for another blowjob.
Dedra was being pumped full of cum from both ends simultaneously. Her throat was bumbarded with salty juice, as was her now slack pussy. She accepted the two loads, and waited still while two others moved into position to take their place. She glance over at me as I was being so masterly fucked by Slim and the young 15 year old. She smile to herself with contempt before swallowing yet another dick.
Mike was the one now in his cunt.
Slim was having a good ole time ramming my tight hole. He commented on its grip to the men surounding us.
"So why don't'chu hook a brotha up?" one asked, tired of watching and now ready to participate.
To my surprise, Slim pulled out. The new guy (whos face I couldn't see) got on his knees between my legs and aimed his dick to my hole. Slowly he pushed in, sinking his sizable wood in with one long slow sliding shove. I was again filled to capacity back there, but this dick was a little thicker, and I felt my hole stretch wider.
Junior was again pumping my face wildly, signaling another fast approching climax. Spurred on by comments made earlier by on-lookers who enjoyed seeing my face sprayed with the boy's cum, Junior pulled his dick free from my suctioning mouth, and jacked himself off all over my face again. I opened my mouth impossibly wide, disappointed that I was missing out on his sweet nector. Junior placed the still spewing head between my lips, and let me have the last of his cum, which I swallowed and gulped like it was the food of champions.
"You had enuff youngbuck." an older guy said shoving the still cumming Junior aside onto the floor, his dick still seaping the last drops of his climax onto his thigh.
What a waste I thought.
"Fuck you Mace!" the spiteful teen said indignantly. The older boy took his hardon into hand, and shoved it into my throat in one swift move. My throat balloned outward to make room for his thick slab.
He wasn't gentle at all.
Meanwhile, the second guy in my ass suddenly unexpectedly pulled out, making room for yet another guy. This third man got down on his kness behind me, and manuvered his big dick into my hole as well. I felt my asshole stretching to make room as the length of his dick tried to straighten out my twisting colon.
"Ummmm-" he swooned with delight.
"-he's tight."
"Yeh, I know." said Slim, whom was fisting his dick in anticipation of re-entry.
"He's way tighter then that bitch over there." the third guy added, indicating that he'd already fucked Dedra.
"Her pussy's all broke in."
"Shit nikka-" Slim said, realizing the guy had already achieved one orgasm to his zero.
"-giv' sumbody else a chance to nutt!"
The guy ignored Slim, and kept his dick see-sawing in and out of my clunging ass.
Dedra was riding Mike's dick as he laid on the couch beneath her while sucking on another guys dick when a third one moved in behind her. Dude rubbed his dick up and down her ass-crack, then tried to enter her ass like they were doing mine. Dedra had never succome to anal sex (atleast not with me), but seemed to gladly let this new man enter her tight hole. Many of the guys that fucked her doggy-style had fingered her ass while they fucked her, so she was already kind of relaxed back there when the man entered. Finally filled with 3 hard throbbing pricks, Dedra got wanton. She bucked and fucked the two dicks in her front and back doors, and sucked like a she-demon on the one in her mouth. Her tities were pulled twisted pinched and sucked as the 3 men held onto her bucking body and rode her like a carnival ride.
I felt a tab jealous that she never lost such control when I fucked her.
I felt the guy in my ass gripping at my hips. He was pumping faster listening to the moans and groans coming from the four people on the couch, not to mention the hellifying job my asshole was doing on his naked dick. He was ramming himself inside my clutching hole, getting closer and closer to orgasm. His grip grew tighter as his dick pumped harder, I moaned around the ramming mouthful of dick I had lodged in my throat. The guy at my head was fucking my face just as fast and furious as the one in my ass. I later found out that the two were blood brothers, not twins, but close together in age. They both looked alike, had simular builds and dicks, and fucked alike.
My asshole was being rubbed raw, as was my throat. I held my mouth open and let the suckee fuck it as he saw fit. He matched his brother's hips shove for shove as he fed my straining asshole more meat then the FDA allowed.
"Fuck that motherfucker dawg!" Mace told his brother as he went into hyper-drive, power fucking my hole like he was a jackhammer and my ass a side of concrete. Mace picked up the pace as well, using my mouth in the same manner.
I felt the dick in my ass grow bigger.
"I'm close Mace..." the brother said, unable to resist the contours on my inner hole any longer.
"Shoot yur shit Man! Fill that bitch up with yur cum n'shit!" Mace ordered. His brother's grip on my waist was excruciating. His nails dug deep into my skin. I feared he'd draw blood as he fucked me into a stuper.
"I'm close Man....I'm gonna....uh...uh...Oooooooooooooooooo!!" he yelled, losing the fight of dick verses ass.
He rammed his dick inward, keeping it firmly planted in me as his balls churned jumped and pumped spurt after hot gooy spurt of his high protein resin deep into my body. His older brother Mace unloaded at the same time, shoving his dick forward and letting go a thick rich burst that coated my throat like white Pepto-Bizmal. It coated, soothed and relieved.
I heard the two brothers laugh and slap eachothers hands as they pulled their thick satisfied dicks from my orifices. Slim wasted no time climbing in the sattle Mace's brother had just vacated. He slid his already pulsing dick up into my hole which was warmed over by the Brother's dick juice. Slim sank in ball deep, then resumed his fuck. Another guy that had already fucked Dedra earlier, got on his knees infront of me, and made me suck his dick to full erection. He'd never had a guy suck his dick before, but after watching me suck off 4 so far, he couldn't resist the opportunity to try.
The new guy allowed me to suck him at my leasure while he watched Slim's dick saw back and forth out of my ass. Slim leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of my body, rose up onto his tippy-toes, and did push-ups in and out of me. His long slim dick fucked my butt easily, sliding back and forth well lubed by Mace's Brother's cum. I could feel his head next to mine, his breath on the right side of my neck and shoulder as he pumped in and out un-interrupted.
Junior's cum was drying on my face, and the new guy's veiny dick slid over my swelling lips. I found myself wondering how his cum would taste in my mouth. I could feel my own hardon banging into my belly everytime Slim's dick fucked into me. I was so fucking hard that I felt another climax without touching myself was immunate.
"Yeh babee, dats it......I'm gonna cum." was all Slim whispered in my ear before I felt the scolding hot spurts from his dickhead jet off inside me. He pressed his head close to mine, and I could feel his heatbeat pounding in his chest against my back. He wrapped his skinny arms around me, and hugged me tight as my asshole sucked out every ounce of his ball-juice his dick had to offer. I could actually feel it jump and jerk inside me.
Slowly he regained his composure, uprighted himself, and pulled out of my now double loaded ass. The second guy that had fucked me earlier stepped up. He re-inserted his dick, feeling my now wet hole swollow up his heavy eqippment easier. I felt instantly stuffed once his dick was wholely embedded, and secretly dreaded the moment when he would remove it from my sloppy depths. He started fucking me hard almost immediately, slamming the backs of my thighs hard with his pelvis as he watched my tight butt cheeks dance up and down on his thick joint. He was so stiff, he could have picked me up off the floor without using his hands. (Already an expert) I could tell by the way his dick throbbed, that he was ready to dump his nutt.
A quiet fucker, the second guy came in my ass without whispering so much as a peep. Its like, one minute he was fucking me, the next he was pulling his softening dick out and walking away. My empty asshole was sorry to see him go. The guy at my mouth throbbing also, 15 minutes of heavy deep throating finally got his balls to produce another batch of thug-cum for me. His dick head balloned on my tongue, and his cum gushed forth, filling my mouth with his tarty sperm.
After the last guy finished, I was left in the middle of the floor unattended for afew minutes. Dedra was getting fucked yet again, her cum clogged body recieveing its 11th or 12th loads of the evening. The guy on top whithered and shock like he had mad-cow's decease as he came inside her. Once he rolled off her, someone commented on how "fuk'd" her pussy looked. My couch was ruined from all the cum stains that soaked into the cushions.
"Eww her pussie look stank!" said one of the first guys that fucked her earlier. He had intended on seconds, but had second thoughts when he saw the sheer volume of nutt draining from around her vagina. Her pubic hair was matted with sperm and sweat, it flowed out of her vaginal lips like rapids.
"Yeh, she needs a shower." one guy added.
"She needs a douche!" answered yet another.
"Yo, we shood git 'er boi'frien to clean it, nigga luvs nutt anyway from da looks ov it!" another guy said out of my eyesight. I couldn't quite make out who said what from my disadvantaged view from the floor. All I could mostly see looking up was dicks: hard, semi-hard, semi-limp, limp, baby, low-hangers, thick, slim, foreskins, cut, black, brown, beige, and yellow, most none of them had faces. None I recognized anyway.
The idea of having me clean Dedra's cruddy pussy with my mouth, seemed to go over well with the majority vote, and I was sent over on my hands and knees to feast on Dedra's over-used, over-stuffed, over-loaded genitalia.
Slowly I crawled over to the couch where Dedra awaited with spread legs. Her smooth soft body was cover with black and blue passion marks in and around her thighs from before the fucking started. She reaked of cum. The smell was overwhelming, yet intoxication. Her brush was wet and matted to her skin from the deluge. Dry, moist, or wet cum clung or dripped from most of her body. The lips of her vagina were perminately opened. It resembled a large "O" shape, and if it weren't for the fact that it was packed full of cum, I'm sure I could peer straight through it like a telescope. The crimson red crater housed the loads of half the men in the room. I could see a lake of silver/white sperm that packed her insides like a backed up drain.
"Do'n jus' stare at it, eat it asshole!" one guy said, shoving me in the back of my head.
I crawled closer, manuvering between Dedra's spread legs, closed my eyes, and lowered my face into her smelly crater, much to the up-roar of the crowd of horny lustful men.
"EELLLL!! That mother fucker's nasty!" I heard afew say as my tongue made contact.
"Bitch-assed muthafuk'a, whut choice he got? If he don't do it, he git his ass beat!" another said.
"I dun care dawg, yall'd just haf'ta beat my ass, noway am I eat'n no cummy shit like dat!" someone else said.
"You ain't no freak bitch like he is!" another commented.
"Yeh, you see how hard his dick's been tha whole time we fucked 'em? He likes this shyt." said voice number 5.
"This muh'fuck'a soft n'shit man, he be dyin' fer sum thug dick n'shyt, ya know?" number 6.
"I gots plenty righ' here, fur him an' his lady bitch." said number 7.
"Yo man, pass me a beer...." 8.
I tried my best to ignore the comments made, and continued to devour Dedra's hole. I sucked lovingly on her cum soaked clitoris, swallowing whatever liquids I found there, lapping at all the sticky cum clinging to her thighs and in or around the lips. I slid my tongue into her vagina opening, and lapped at the creamy loads gathered there before sealing my entire mouth to the slit and sucking inward.
"Ooouuuunnnmmm....." Dedra groaned, still receiving lustful pleasures from her demanding rape. I spread her legs wider, and burried my face into her, determined to get at all the tasty sperm she held within. With my nose burried in her snatch, my nostrils filled with the over powering aroma of millions of un-countable sperms, which I wolfed down like a hungry ardvark
10 minutes later, someone smacked me hard on my ass-cheeks.
"Fuck dat bitch!" he ordered.
I pulled my wet sticky face up from Dedra's crotch, and moved up until my hardon kissed her pussy-lips. Dedra opened her legs wider to accept me inside. The expert lapping I'd given her inflamed her desires, and she soon wished to be fucked and filled to capacity again.
We looked eachother in the eyes, atleast for a moment, then I guided myself up into her loose snatch without having to aim it. The head nudged at her enterance, then slipped inside easily.
I could definately feel a difference in the lack of tightness of her vagina. Dedra usually hugged me snuggly around my dick, now, I could barely feel her vaginal walls as I moved in and out of her.
My dick was swimming in a pool of gangbang jizm. Evertime I shoved forward, warm cum would flood out around the base of my deep rooted dick. Fucking her was like fucking a water-bed, but the knowledge that so many men had gotten off inside her, kept my perverted dick rock hard as I fucked her harder faster and rougher then I'd ever fucked her before.
Dedra grunted and groaned under my sexual assault. Normally I'm loving and tender with her, but I was so over-come with lust that I couldn't control my hips, and pounded her mushy insides relentessly, spurred on by the group of drug dealing street thugs that abused and molested us.
"Go on ole head, pop dat kootchy!"
"Look at dat, tha ole durty basdard still got it in 'em!"
"He bout ta git summa dis dick up in 'em." someone stated, watching my ass hump up and down.
"Phuck 'er good Pops!"
"We shood make da muddafuk'r eat his own cum out ov 'er aft'a he nutt off in 'er."
"Ewwww, you a nasty muh'fucker!"
Laughter.
I ignored the conversations around me, and focused on the event at hand. Someone came up along the back of the couch, and smacked me hard on the ass while I fucked. My butt-cheek stung from the impact, but then the hand turned gentle, squeezing my cheeks as I humped. A long finger found its way into my asscrack, pushing past my clinching sphinster and made way into my cum lined rectum, fucking me in and out as did I the same. Dedra recieved the brunt end of my fuck thrusts as I slammed into her harder. Another finger was entered, and my asshole was stretched even wider, giving the illusion that I was getting fucked while I was fucking. My dick grew harder as the fingers pressed deeper. Dedra held onto my waist, her eyes glazed with lust as her passion marked breasts bounced back and forth. I still loved Dedra, despite our ordeal. I wanted to make this the best fucking shes ever recieved by me. A third finger entered, and I lost my load. Dedra felt its arrival when my dick swelled thicker, and I picked up the pace of my thrusts, rocketing my sore erection in and out of her at a dangerous rate. My asshole tightened painfully around the 3 fingers, as I blasted cum all inside my woman's womb, mixing my essence with that of all the others that fucked her. Dedra clinched her legs around my back and dug her nails into my sweaty skin as she too orgasmed for the umpteeth time.
The men all applauded the show.
Dedra and I were placed side by side on the couch with our knees in the cushions and our asses in the air as we leaned forward over the back rest. We were both being fucked royally from front and behind. Dedra was being worked over by one of the twins, while Junior tried his hand at fucking her pussy. He rode her ass fairly well for a full 5 minutes until he popped his nutts off inside her. He was quickly replaced by another guy working on this third cum of the evening.
I was being fucked to death by Pooh (whom had sent Money on a mission somewhere), whom obviously never fucked a man before. He tore into my ass like he was used to whores with hollowed holes, not tight little man-booties like mines. I was literally screaming until another guy stuffed my mouth with his dick, silencing me instantly. Pooh couldn't believe how incredibly tight my well fucked asshole still was, even after being fucked by 5 other guys. He gripped my hips with his strong meaty hands, and shove his thick pelvis into me powerfully, causing my entire body to jerk forward from impact. I found myself pondering how women could suffer through this ordeal daily/nightly, there was noway I could take a another man's dick night after night after night.
Dedra and I fucked and sucked each and every dick at that gangbang atleast twice. Swallowing cum loads with our throats and private parts as if we were challengers for first prize at the cum guzzlers contest.
Many of the guys gathered around us after we finished serving the lot of them, jacking their dicks at our heads as they intended to drench our faces with their cum-loads. We sucked dick to help them along, but they all would pull out just before ejaculating, or they'd jerk off and step up just before orgasm, and spray our upturned faces with their seedy nector. I would extend my tongue and try to gather as much of the sweet sticky mass as I could, swallow, then extend my tongue for more. I looked over at Dedra just as the last hard dick popped, painting her pretty features with fresh baby-seed. We had cum dripping wet off our chins, our ears, noses, cheeks, and foreheads. We had cum in our hair, along our necks, clogging our nostrils, and sealing our eye lids shut. There wasn't a place on our heads that wasn't covered with the rich salty bitter sweet sex juices.
I leaned over, and kissed Dedra on her cum glued lips, tasting the sperms of 14 men. Dedra kissed me back, our tongues intertwined like lost lovers.
Money came back in the house from wherever Pooh had sent him.
"Whut the hell yall mofo's doin' in here?" I heard him ask the crowd as he pushed his way through.
"Yo dawg, we wuz takin' care ov yur peeps while you wuz out man." someone said.
"Yo, I'm back now, and I think yall niggas dun had about enuff." Money proclaimed.
"Yo man, do'n be like dat..." someone else said.
"Yeh niggah, I ain't even getta chance ta bone yur boi yet." someone with a deep voice complained.
"Tough shit nigga, them tha breaks." Money answered sternly, he was visably pissed about something.
"Yo dawg, why it gotta be like that?" the guy pleaded. He obviously wanted to try out my ass something bad. It only succeeded in pissing Money off all the more.
"Yo nigga step! I dun told you yall had enuff ov my peeps."
Pooh saw the situation starting to turn ugly, and aided Money in getting the party guests out before an incident arose. Most of the men/boys left content and satisfied, having released their loads either in Dedra or myself, or both, atleast 2 times. But there were some that were angry the party ended, wanting to fuck the two of us until until we fell unconscious. And then fuck us some more.
Money escorted my abused and battered body upstairs and into the shower, where I was allowed to wash off layers apon layers of filthy smelly cum. The hot water soothed my aching body parts, as my asshole yawned to release the loads of over 10 men. I could see the foamy silvery liquid as it washed away down the drain, leaving my innards empty once again.
Later, I toweled off, and bent forward to inspect my sore swollen anus in the bathrooms full length mirror which hung on the door. The anus looked puffy and irritated, the lips remained open slightly, as it would take several hours to regain its closed shape.
I walked cautiously down the hall to my small cramped bedroom, where I collapesed my exhaulsted body onto my single sized bed, and drifted off quickly to sleep. I was later awakened by Money, whom came into my room, stripping off his clothes at the door.
I watched through blurred vision as Money peeled off his pull over shirt, and removed his pants and Timberlands. I knew I was in for another fucking, I just hoped my poor sore/numbing asshole was up to the task.
"Bitchass muthafukas!" Money cursed aloud.
He touched my right ass-cheek gentally with his left hand.
"I told them niggas not to touch you." he said, using both hands to pry my ass-cheeks apart so he could inspect the hole up-close.
"Hows it feel babee?" he asked, his voice surprisingly gentle as well.
"Okay. Its just a little sore." I said, looking at him over my right shoulder.
"Is it?" he asked softly, bending forward, and planting a small kiss on my ass-cheek.
I felt a cool chill run up my spine. Goose bumps formed across the brown globes.
He kissed it again on the other cheek. Then again. And again.
I in-voluntary raised my ass up higher as he continued to smootch it. Money used his thumbs to open my ass crack, then leaned forward and kissed my soft asshole right on the lips.
A heavy moan escaped me as I reacted to the first time jesture.
"Eva hav' yur pussie ate befor babee?" he asked, pulling back to hear my answer.
I didn't particularily feel comfortable having my male asshole referred to as "pussy", but in lite of the new experience I was about to receive, I didn't quite care.
"No." I answered, my voice barely auditable from the anticipation.
"Aft'a I eat this pussie, this ass'll be mine! No oth'a nigga betta be runnin' up in it! Got it?!"
I shook my head.
"Yes."
Content with my response, Money lowered his face back to my booty, and planted another kiss on the ass-lips, this time making it wet. I felt the soft texture of his pursed lips against my sore hole, then felt the slick tongue lick cautiously across the swollen surface. I shut my eyes tightly as gasps and groans erupted from my throat. Noone had ever touch, let alone saw my asshole besides my Mother when I was a baby, and my doctor every few years for my physical. Money was the first person ever to fuck it, and now he was the first one ever to love it in this manner.
I opened my legs wider, and elevated my ass, presenting it for his desire.
Money went to town eating my ass as if it were a 4star dinner. He licked and sucked on my asshole, shoving his slippery tongue inside the soft irritated tissue of my anus, then darted it in and out. I cooed and panted as he bobbed his head on my ass, tongue fucking me as if it were his dick.
He grabbed me about the hips from underneath, and burried his handsome face up my chute, sealing his thick lips to my hole and then sucking inward, causing my anus to pout outward. The sensation left me practically crying as I tried to escape his delious probing.
"Where tha fuk you think you goin'?" he asked indignant as I tried to roll away.
He simply held me stronger, easily keeping me still as he dove his face once again between my cheeks.
"No.....uh, no......" I protested weakly, imitating crys my girlfriend Dedra who yell when I ate her out.
Money ignored my pleas, much as I did Dedra's, and continued to devour my ass. By the time he finished licking, sucking, eating, blowing, and tasting my insides, my asshole was sloppy wet and open with his spit.
Money rose up off his stomach, and laid his body atop mines. I could feel the thickness of his erection between my ass-cheeks, and I knew what was instore.
With my eyes still clamped shut, and my asshole throbbed with painful reminders of my recent rape as Money grind himself into me, his dick slick with the gobs of spit packing my ass and crack.
Money guided his stiff swollen hardon to my aching booty-hole, then began to nudge himself inside. My exhaulsted anal muscules were too tired to fight, and widened to allow his demanding penis entry. He sank in all the way to his balls in one shot (a first), then laid there inside/ontop me as my heated innards warmed his dick in its wet goodness.
Money's head was behind mine, as he laid tender kisses on the back of my neck and shoulders.
His tenderness was surprisingly sweet and gentle, and I found myself enjoying it as realized my dick was bone hard smashed against the mattress.
"Dayum you feel good inside B." Money moaned, his dick throbbing deep in me as he tried to steady himself for some long lasting love making.
After several minutes, he began to rock himself inside me, pumping back and forth as my asshole clung snuggly around his invading phallus.
"Ooooo...." I groaned with mixed pleasure and pain.
My asshole was still sore from the abundant fucking it had gotten earlier, but I did enjoy the stuffed feeling in my bowels whenever Money would press himself forward. I knew he enjoyed fucking me, and for some unknown reason, I wanted to make the experience good for him. I knew that if I could hold out long enough, he would end the session filling my numbing hole with his burning baby juices.
For the next 45 minutes Money pumped, fucked, and pounded my asshole, giving the screaming membranes inside no mercy as he would pull his fat bloated dick completely out of me, then ram it all the way back inside to the balls in one total and complete shove. I ached my back and raised my hips skyward to insure every entry was marked with bullseyes intensity. Money was in push-up status above me as he fed my yawning hole his dick. Everytime he pulled completely out, my asshole would lay there open, refusing to close as it knew the dick would once again be embedded full length. Money did this until he felt the tingling sensation in his balls become unbearable, then he ram himself inside one last time, and drenched my soggy intestines with madd portions of his hot thick potent dick juice.
I shot instantly all over the mattress below.
Money collapesed ontop of me, his dick still pumping the last of his essence in me as we both drifted off to sleep.