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Thanks for all the kind words, and suggestions! I'd also like to thank you dominant alphas our there - man, you dudes know what I like! Haha! Story below, sort-of based on one of those younger alphas, who told me what he would like to do with this big jock. I hope you all enjoy this segment. If you have any comments (be nice! Ha!), or if you like the younger dude that e-mailed me who haD an idea what he would do to take this big jock down a peg-or-2, send me a line at jakehunk11@aol.com.
Regards, Jake
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Days after the meeting with the window cleaners, and then Shetou, I moved out of my apartment - and in fact moved out of the city.
I contacted Wie and advised him to hold any funds he might have for me, until I was settled. And when I was, I sent him an address with just a postal-box number. I was determined to leave those episodes in the past.
But the past would somehow sneak back. Mostly by my own doing.
Being fresh out of college, I needed a new job. Now the "earnings" I was getting from the Asian company were begin to dwindle, they were still enough to keep me alive for awhile, but I wanted something more steady,
Since the only people I knew in any other state was "Eli" and "Stu", I found their number.
I left messages with both. Wasn't an hour later, I was on a conference call from them.
I got the impression that they thought I was calling them to blackmail them in some way, cause the married dudes were more then happy to find me a position - far away from their city!
I got on in an assistant position in the PR office of a pretty good company within weeks.
I loved it! The city was great, the pay was good, and I was meeting new friends at the gym near my apartment.
But. I was at a company social event at the boss's house, when my past came back to haunt me.
Mr. Hill's house was on a huge estate. Hundreds of people were there. The Hills offered lots to eat, AND drink. Mr Hill made sure everyone had rides home too.
The end of the night arrived,
I said my good-byes, got my jacket from the coat-check, turned and stumbled into Sammy Hill.
"Looks like I'am your drive, since Dad didn't let us drink." he said with a shrug.
By "us", I knew he meant the interns from the building, who were actually getting paid to be drivers. For most, this was a great gig, but for the boss's son, who had all the cash he needed, this was a major pain.
Sammy, or how he liked to be called, "Thrill" Hill, worked on my floor. To say that he was not liked, was an understatement. He had been forced to do the 8-to-4, cause of a punishment for a discretion, none of us knew-of. He hated to be at the office, and his laziness irked the staff.
The kid didn't get away with that much around me. I say "kid", To be working and driving, he had to be in late teens - early twenties. Lean and short, with a thick head of frizzy black hair, he often pulled from his face. (Or he kept over his face to anger my co-workers!)
"Yeah, ok. Thanks Thrill," I said following him to a black SUV.
We drove up a road on the estate.
I had settled in the front seat pretty nicely.
Eyes half-closed from the booze, I asked, "This a back-way to the highway?"
"Nah, I just want to stop for a joint."
I didn't really approve, but not that I had much of a choice. Thrill drove right to a building that looked like a garage.
He walked in the building as I stayed in the truck.
Walking out moments later, he motioned me to come out.
I stumbled out of the SUV, and as I made the corner of the building, I was hit with a whiff of smoke.
Thrill passed me a "blunt". I hesitantly took a drag. SO strong. I heard Thrill chuckle as I bobbed my head.
"Easy! That shit will put you on your ass!"
He smoked it, then quickly passed it back to me.
Again, I inhaled. Mixed with the booze, stuff was hitting me hard.
I passed on the joint the next time it was offered, and watched as Thrill smoked the rest.
I turned to walk back to the truck.
"Wait, come up here for a sec."
To the side of the garage, was a staircase that led to the 2nd story.
Thrill took the stairs two at a time, and went inside.
Annoyed and high, I really wanted to go home, so hoping to speed up the process, I climbed up.
I opened the door and found a room which was obviously decorated by, or for, "Sammy".
Big television, big speakers, sound system playing rap - everything was huge - like the bed on the side of the room, and the chair he was already sprawled out on.
"I think we better be getting along. Your dad may want you to drive more people home."
"Ohhh, I don't think we have to be so much in a rush. Not that many folks at the house, so the other 'terns can drive em' home. And I think you may soon change your mind about having a little visit."
A familiar uneasiness went thru me. I licked at my dry lips.
"You see, one of my favourite people in the world, is Uncle Eli. Get my drift? Bitch?"
I could see no resemblance, not that it would have mattered. I couldn't believe that Eli would discuss such a thing happening with me, to his nephew!?
"See Uncle Eli, about a day after your were hired, sent me a text with a little video attached starring him and you. Told me, if I get a chance, to "enjoy the big white bitch." The way I see it, unless you want me to tell my dad how you enjoy yourself after work, you just better turn your fat ass around, and lock the door. Do. You. Understand?"
The little fucker was chuckling as he mouthed each word carefully.
Why had I not suspect something like this could happen? Especially after asking Stu and Eli for help.
I still did not say a word, as I turned and latched the door.
Thrill laughed in triumph.
He reached down, and grabbed another joint.
Smirking at me, he kicked off his loafers, baring his huge bare feet.
"Get on your fucking knees, and put your face on my soles. Don't even think about disobeying bitch. Been listening to your crap at work for weeks, just waiting for a little pay-back. Always checking up on me. Making sure I do what you say. Tables are turned tonight, bitch. I don't think my dad would think very highly of your other career. See me, I don't mind it. Long as you follow orders, you and I will be fine."
Reluctantly, I dropped to my knees. Drunk and high, I stumbled a bit. My face falling firmly in Thrill's exposed soles.
"You a hungry bitch, ain't ya?", Thrill said laughing, "Can't wait to get at those big 14s?"
Been a while since I had been hypnotized to lust for a black man's foot, but there was no doubt the scent, and the dominance of the young punk was getting me hard. I tried to be defiant.
"I'm just doing what you tell me, so you will take me home, fucker!"
The rich kid just pressed his feet harder on my face.
"You calling my Uncle Eli a liar, bitch? Keep your face right there! Uncle Eli said you were a foot-slut. And he said you'd be moaning for these toes in your mouth in no time. You know, just in case I didn't believe the video, I saw. So you getting what you want. You should be thanking me bitch! Cause I am letting you sniff my hot feet, AND I am not telling my Dad that you a horny slut. Now fuckin' thank me, bitch!"
I growled angrily.
That just made Thrill laugh LOUD.
He roughly reached a foot behind my head pressing my face even harder on the sole of the other.
"I said THANK ME, bitch!"
Wanting to get up and pummel the short punk, I instead, simply did what he said.
"Thank you,"
Muffled answer seemed to please him, as he let my face move a bit off his sole. Catching my breath, I pondered how a dude that short could have such huge fee! His wide 14s covered my face.
"That's right, you better thank me, bitch. You in heaven there. Big fuckin' feet at your face. Not that you would have much choice anyway. You know, me knowing about those horny flicks you like doing, and all."
Again Thrill laughed as I growled.
"Look, yeah that is me in that movie, but I was tricked or drugged - MMMMFFF"
My muffled defending of myself was interrupted as Thrill again roughly grabbed the back of my head with a foot, forcing me in the sole.
"Nobody tricking you now, bitch. Now sniff! Get a good whiff, cause you gonna be real familiar with that smell. Don't fight it! You sniffin' for your job!"
Again Thrill chuckled as he pressed his foot on my face. My chin rested on the foot-stool of the lounger he was sitting in. Gasping for breath as he held my head in place, and forced me to sniff.
Thrill moved his feet.
"Come here, bitch."
I looked up. He had lit up another joint. Again passing it to me, I inhaled. Buzz going straight to my head within seconds
Then again, Thrill took a hit and passed it back. Not a word was said, as I got high.
As nice as Thrill seemed. when he offered me a puff, he reverted back to the punk seconds later.
He told me to get back on the floor. To turn on my knees, so I could lay back with this time my neck/head resting on the foot stool.
I watched as he yanked down his jeans. Leaving him in a tight bare of briefs, that covered his crotch like a Speedo.
He suddenly pounced, so his body lay on his chest on the chair, with his cock-mound being shoved all over my face. Thrill worked his hips. GRINDING his prick and balls on me.
"Having trouble breathing, bitch? Just take deep breaths. Sniff that sweaty cock and those big nuts. I hear you moaning, bitch. Take it! Take it!"
I could hardly hear Thrill, as he laughed and worked his ass so his dick-covered briefs rode my face.
"Fuck bitch, Uncle Eli was right. Having a big fucking jock a moaning slut-boy, is making me hard. Feel that dick?"
I definitely COULD feel that meat. My nose unable to avoid the scent of his horny cock.
Thrill got up. Grabbed my head by my short military-cut hair.
"Stick you fuckin' tongue out. Lick right there. Right where my piss-slit has leaked, bitch. A little reward for you. Get to taste my yummy semen."
He smirked, as with a scowl, I lapped at the wet spot on his tight briefs. My tongue going back and forth on his drooling slit.
"Geez, where are my manners. Me half-naked here, and you fully clothed", said Thrill as he let go of my head, "Strip. Every fuckin' piece of clothing off!"
I did as ordered. As I did, Thrill laughed, pretending to call his Dad when I took too long to unbuckle the belt of my jeans.
Then figuring my humiliation couldn't get any worse, I ended by yanking my briefs off. Letting my fat dick spring out.
Thrill said nothing, as he made me turn around.
"Mm, Mm, Mm! Look at that smooth booty. High bubble-ass just sticking out, ain't it?"
He reached down. His fingers wrapping around my nuts.
I MOANED as he rolled my balls in his fingers. Nails scratching at my sac.
"Now the way I figure it, I literally have you by the balls, bitch."
Thrill was standing, but his head only went up to my arm-pit. Thinking how easy it would be to put him in a head-lock, and teach this punk not to mess with me. But he reminded me of his blackmail.
"I COULD make your Oscar performance public. I COULD tell Dad. Or I COULD just enjoy myself with your big horny bod, bitch. So many decisions. "
"Fuck dude, c'mon Sammy. My nuts. Ohhh fuck. Stop Thrill!"
"Just let me hear you say that I have you by the balls, bitch. That's all," Thrill said, as he looked up at me, smirking.
"Fucker! You know you do, all right? Quit it!"
"I just like hearing a big bitch like you say it," Thrill answered dropping my sore nuts from his grasp, "I also like hearing a big bitch like you, moan."
He pulled his tee over his head. Scratching at a bare belly with one hand, he pulled his tight briefs off with the other. Kicking them in my direction, he turned.
Walking to the big bed, he jumped on his back on the mattress. Laying his head on a pillow, propped up against the headboard of the bed
Thrill was definitely enjoying my humbling, as his dick was pointing up to his outty navel. That dark meat had wet streaks going down the shaft. All that pre from that big dick being stuffed in those little briefs.
"Don't get all-shy now, bitch. Get that meaty booty over here. You are gonna WORSHIP my 14s, bitch."
Thrill had me lie on the end of the bed. On my back, my face turned towards him.
"STICK those toes in your mouth! That's it! Lips! Tongue! That is what I want to feel! Service then, bitch! Show me that tongue between those huge toes. You call that worshipping? SUCK! I want to hear some moans around those toes, bitch! You can't tell me you don't like it! Like in the movie, all I see is pussy-juice pissing from your cock. There you go, moan bitch. You not fuckin' drugged now, are you? Just a horny toe-slut in his place. Yeah, fucker, get an addiction for my 14s!"
Dude might have been younger, but he talked dirty like a pro. I was groaning from him realizing that he had me as horny as a whore. My dick was so hard on my stomach. Thru my groans, I heard him order me to bob on a huge big toe.
"Yeah fucker, look up at this big black dick. Show me how much you gonna service it. I said look up, fucker! That's it. Your lips stretching around that huge big toe. Have to stretch to get around this big cock too. Take both big toes in your mouth. Yeah, that's it. That's about how wide they are gonna have to be to take my fuck-pole. I don't feel your tongue, bitch! Suck and tongue! That so hard? Suck those toes, and lick em' at the same time!"
I was in a daze. Drunk and high, I just kept servicing his feet as he again sat back and smoked weed.
"My dick got plenty of cream for you bitch. You'll like the taste, I think."
Thrill moved a foot down. Roughly drilled a big toe in my, by now, pre-flooded navel. ROARING with laughter at my YELPS.
"Lick and suck your pussy juice off my toe, bitch. Mmmmmmm. Taste good? Want some more?"
As I knew from my sexcapades, more is what my swollen piss slit would give him, as Thrill again made me hoot, as my belly-button got toe-poked.
"That's nice, bitch. Lick each toe. Get every drop of your juice off em'. Fuck, your tongue got me so hard, bitch. Come here between my legs. Right there. Stick you tongue on my stomach. Taste that pre. Taste better then thru my briefs, don't it. Fresh fuckin' cream for you."
Yeah, Thrill was black-mailing me, but I was feeling like I was being seduced by the punk. His voice and his nasty talk had me lapping at his belly. Licking up his pre.
"Suck my dick. Hold the shaft and take laps all over the head. Fuck yeah, use those lips on my meat. Go down the shaft. Stick your tongue out. Want you to lick my pre as you slide your lips up and down that 9-inch snake. Ooooohh you fucker. Yeah, slurp on that meat. Keep it in your mouth. Right there. Breathe thru your nose, bitch. Yeah work it. Wanna feel that suction around my cock. Fuck yeah, that gets you tasting some of that cream. You wanna rest? Then take some licks at my nuts. Lot of cream in those eggs, bitch. Warm them up with your mouth. O.k., that's enough. Now down to my feet, bitch. Better see the same enthusiasm for those 14s that you showed to my dick. Fuckin' big toe-slut. Get that booty over here. Did I tell you to stop sucking those feet? Man, for someone whose job depends on my happiness, you sure don't take orders right. SUCK! Moan around that big toe, fucker. Now let me see that big round ass. Ooooh baby! Look at that pretty pink hole. Yeah, bet that pussy likes to play, don't it bitch? What you say? All I hear is little whimpers around my toes."
Thrill WAS hearing whimpers as I was SQUIRMING from feeling his fingers tightly holding onto my cheeks. Spreading them enough, so his thumbs could reach over and play with the ass-lips. He kept the meaty buns spread, as he would sneak the tip of his middle finger in and out, in and out. The lips would again be rubbed. Moments later, that middle finger would again be teasing the hole to make it twitch.
"Please man! My asshole. Stop! I'll do whatever you want! Stop playing with my hole!", I moaned as I slobbered on those huge feet.
"Bitch, you doing whatever I want anyway, so shut-up and lick my fuckin' feet! Every inch! Want your DNA all over my 14s.", Thrill said laughing, "Now where was I? Ah yeah. Hello, pussy!"
Thrill returned to teasing my pink hole. He had me wriggling my buns back for more.
At one point, he held my ass, and suddenly his tongue started a rapid flicking at my hole. Just like a cat getting a drink, he kept his tongue just lightly licking at the sensitive lips.
"Arrggh! Fuck! Sammy! Thrill! Moan! Stop! You making my hole so.. so MOAN!"
The word I was looking for, might have been itchy, cause I wanted to rub it so bad.
Thrill shoved one of his feet to the back of my head. Thus pressing my face on the other.
Unable to hear my protests, he started a sloppy licking of my hole. His tongue just sloshing back and forth on the twitching asslips.
"Fuck bitch, that is some sweet tasting pussy. Listen to you moaning. Your hole, you call it? Sorry bitch, this is a true-blue jock-cunt. Cannot get enough teasing."
The younger dude returned to his loud slurping around my hole which had me CRYING out. No argument with Sammy. My hole was becoming a cunt. His tongue lapping at it, till I was grabbing at the bed sheets with lust.
My face covered by that huge foot, I sniffed and licked as ordered.
As we were moving around, (and me squirming!) I eventually started falling off the bed.
"Where you going bitch?"
I was half laying on the floor, still on Thrill's lap. He reached and lifted my ass up with his arms, around my lower back. My legs were spread on both sides of Thrill. And my hole on full display in front of his face!
I found that out, when again his tongue drilled down. Working the asslips till they twitched enough, so that tongue was able to PIERCE in.
I was moaning LOUD - mouth open. Gasping at the feeling on my ass Thrill was spreading my hole with his finger on my cheeks, So it was forced to push out. Giving me shivers, when the tongue would tunnel in.
Thrill's feet were stretched out. On purpose or not, while I lay sprawled out (with my lower body on Thrill's legs, and my upper body, mostly on the floor), his toes were lifted a bit, so both scraped over and over my sensitive tits. Just adding to my sensations which got me MOANING.
As I moved away, Thrill would just lift me back to shove his tongue at my hole.
"Yeah, listen to you moan, bitch! That jock-pussy of yours want something bigger in there?"
Thrill let me fall to the floor,as he stood.
My head was grabbed and turned. Put on my knees, I only had a moment before Thrill's big dick was pushing in my mouth.
"Suck that cock! C'mon bitch. Slide you big pink lips all over that black dick. Suck the head. Jerk it. Get some of that batter to lick up. Fresh from the slit, bitch. Fresh cream for your hungry tongue. Back on your knees, bitch! Hold on to my balls for balance. Just keep that dick in your mouth. Here, let me grab those tits of yours. Milk those puffy pink titties for a bit. Holy Fuuuucckk Bitch! Listen to you hum around that cock! These tits wired to your pussy? I think so! You doing a LOT of moaning around my dick. Here, move back. Kiss that cock. Thank that dick like you begging it not to call my Dad about your past career. Bet you didn't have "horny porno star" on your resume, did you bitch? Don't stop. Loud smacks with your lips all over my cock. Now tongue it. From piss slit to nuts. Fuck, love the way the tongue feels, bitch! Now get up here."
As I rose, Thrill pushed me to my back on the bed. My head was against the headboard, propped up on pillows.
The younger dude went again to look for a joint, returning soon after, with one lit.
He jumped on the bed. He straddled my chest, with his back facing me. Suddenly he SHOVED his ass back, so that smooth black butt was RIGHT on my face.
I GROANED. Unable to move my face.
I felt fingers roughly grabbing around my balls AND my cock.
"Bitch, if you an't licking that ass, you better be kissing it! Now I know I don't have to squeeze your nuts any harder, do I? That's it. Kiss my ass, bitch. QUIT YOUR MOANING! You stop kissin' it, then stick your fuckin' tongue out and lick!"
Thrill sat back on my face. I LICKED his ass, as he rolled his manhole on my twitching tongue.
My balls were no more being pulled as he sat back and smoked his weed. I worshipped his smooth butt to keep my nuts safe!
"AAAHH FUCK! Yeah bitch! Lick that ass. Can never get enough of that. Man, you got me so hard. Feel my hard black cock slappin' on you?"
Thrill suddenly jumped off my chest - and JUST as suddenly, his entire demeanour seemed to change!
I was taken aback when he laid besides me on the bed, and started kissing me with unreal passion. His tongue taking over my mouth.
Moments later with me gasping, he used that wet tongue to bathe my erect tit, as he pushes a middle finger in my mouth.
I wondered just how high the dude was, to suddenly feel so passionate.
"Yeah baby, let me nurse on your nipples, baby. YEEEEAAH! Know you love that! Suck my finger. Get it wet, baby. Wanna finger your pussy with it. "
Thrill replaced his finger in my mouth, with his tongue. I GROWLED against his mouth, as his middle finger reached under my nuts and DRIILED in my hole. Thrill didn't remove it. Just wriggled his finger wildly.
"Baby your pussy so fuckin' tight around my finger. Gonna loosen it, for you. Make that cunt wrap around my cock. You got me so hard, baby. My dick just gonna push in that pussy. Make you feel good baby."
Thrill cooed at me, as if I was a virgin on prom night! But his chatter had the desired effect. I was squirming like a slut on the bed. Practically whimpering with lust for that young punk, when he slipped his finger out. My hole stayed open. Wanting that feeling again. Only to be SPREAD open by that hard black dick!
"Ooooh fuck! My asshole, dude! OOOHHH MAN! Cock so big dude! Please! AAHH FUCK! Stretching my hole!"
I grabbed at the sheets on the bed. Thrill did not slow the path of his determined pecker. Though he, like many found out just how tight a jock hole can be, he refused to slow down his penetration. Moments later only his black nuts were hanging out of my hole.
"Damn! You fuckin kidding me? That pussy just LATCHED onto my dick. Ohhhh bitch! You about to get fucked!"
Thrill now had one arm around my bod. So he could reach with his fingers and grab onto my left tit. Fingers of other hand grabbed my right. He started lifting his hips a bit. Then faster, faster, faster!
My hole was attached so tightly to his cock, that he barely pushed it out enough between thrusts.
Middle of the fucking, Thrill's tone returned to nasty.
"Fuck yeah bitch! Your pussy loving that big black dick, ain't it? Quit your moaning bitch. Hear those fuckin' balls slapping on your fat ass? Yeah I will spank that ass with my nuts! I said you hear those balls smacking your ass, bitch? Answer me, or I'll pull these tits till they leaking milk! I could always check with my Dad to see if HE hears my nuts slapping your ass? "
In between YELPS after every word, I replied, "Yes! Yes! I hear - I feel those balls!"
My ass was bouncing off Thrill's legs. As I looked down my bod, I could see his nuts flailing by the force of his FUCK.
"Keep your fuckin legs spread! Take that dick! Take it! Work your pussy, on my cock! Moan bitch! Look down at my dick taking your pussy! Look at your pink pussy grabbing at that shaft. Can't get enough of that dick! Or you looking down the bed at my feet, bitch? Yeah I see you looking at those 14s! Which you like better bitch? My cock in your pussy, or my toes in your mouth? C'mon bitch, quit your moaning. "
Thrill was rolling both my nipples roughly between his fingers.I tried to answer - again my replies with Moans as Thrill kept fucking my hole.
He laughed as I tried to answer.
"I DUNNO! MOAN! MOAN! MOAN! MOAN! FUCKER! OOOHHH MY ASSHOLE! STOP! I DUNNO WHICH ONE I LIKE THE MOST!"
"Well bitch, we just gonna have to jog your memory."
Without removing his cock from my hole, he deftly moved us around. He was laying on his back on the bed. His legs were in the air, with his heels leaning on the wall.
I was sitting squarely on his cock, facing Thrill. My knees on the bed, a leg on each side of his body.
"Move your head back to the wall. C'mon move back! But don't move that pussy!"
I put a hand down to the bed, trying to keep my balance. Impaled on that cock, I groaned as I leaned my head back till it was near the wall.
In a second, Thrill had removed his feet from the wall and smothered my face!
"There you go bitch. Remember that fuckin' smell on your face? Here taste. Stick you fuckin' tongue out and lick those toes. Make love to them, bitch. Now grind your pussy on that cock as you do. Yeah, there you go. Bitch, maybe I was wrong. Maybe, you DON'T know which you like best. You definitely enjoying that pole up your pussy. And judging by your whimpers, you definitely enjoying those two big toes filling your mouth. Lying bitch. Saying you were drugged in those movies. Suuuuuurrrrreee! I think that's where you wanna be, bitch. With a big black dick stretching your pussy, and licking a man's feet. Then you gonna be where you wanna be, pretty often bitch. Work your pussy! Tighten it! Sniff, bitch!"
I was so turned on. A black sole covered my nose while Thrill shoved a big toe in my mouth. That dong in my hole was JABBING at that DEEP spot. My muscles were straining to keep me in place. Thrill's huge feet were holding my head up. But my arms would tire, and I was forced time and again to ride that cock till my big buns were rubbing Thrill's nuts.
"Bitch it's like that made a mold of my dick and made your pussy with it," he said laughing, "tightest cunt ever."
I moaned around a toe being forced in my mouth. Thrill was right. I could feel each and every vein in that 9-inch rod. My hole was so tight around it, that the meat hardly left its' depth as I bounced.
But Thrill quickly realized that this muscled hole was no match for his horny cock.
His dick was tapping at that p-spot, which was causing my hole to WORK around his throbbing black shaft. My moans were getting louder and louder - muffled by his soles now covering my face.
"You big bitch. AHHH FUCKER! Your pussy so hungry for my batter. MAN, BITCH! Those pussy lips NOT letting my dick out! You want it so bad! AAHH BITCH! You gonna get flooded!"
Thrill cursed and growled as my hole was to the point of draining his balls. His feet came off my face. Down to the sides, so he could have leverage to lift his hips and SPURT.. SPURT.. SPURT hot cum up my ass!
I was so close to jizzing myself, but Thrill was no longer fucking. Just holding me down on his meat, as the cream blasted up the shaft of his cock.
Eventually his dick oozed the last of it's cum, and Thrill's breath returned to normal.
He pushed me on my stomach on the bed, with orders not to move.
About 2 minutes later, he returned.
"Get to the end of the bed, bitch. Keep that ass and that flooded pussy in the air. That's it. Now reach back, and start fingering your pussy."
"Wh-what? No, c'mon Thrill!"
Thrill grabbed my arm, bringing it back.
"You heard me bitch, you fuckin' stick a finger in your cunt."
I groaned as he pulled my hand back enough, that I had no choice, but to put a thumb near my fucked hole. I moaned as I pushed at it - until the swollen asslips give-away and let my thumb push-in!
Thrill made me turn on my side a bit, and spread my legs. He sat at the head of the bed. Lighting another joint, he watched me finger my hole.
Humiliated I obeyed. The teasing of my wet hole, soon had my dick, which had softened a bit after the fuck, back to it's full hardness.
"Work that hungry pussy, bitch.. Quit your fuckin' whining! Play with your fuckin' hole! You got plenty of lube in that pussy. Thumb-fuck that cunt!"
Thrill stretched a foot down and roughly pushed my nuts out of the way, to get a better view of my hole.
"Lift that fat ass, bitch. Keep those legs spread. Want you in full display. Turn a bit. Wanna good angle of your pussy riding your thumb, for Uncle Eli."
I stopped fingering myself in horror, as I saw Thrill with his phone in hand.
"What the fuck, bitch? You ruined my Snapchat. Now unless you suddenly think of a reason I shouldn't have a talk with my Dad, then you better get back to work on that pussy. Now ride it like you did before."
Thrill laughed as I pushed my finger back in my hole with a YELP!
"Here bitch, quit your moaning."
Thrill pushed one of his huge feet down and forced me to open my mouth.
"Now suck, and quit whimpering. Big fuckin' bitch. I see your cock ready to explode again. Soon as those 14s are at your lips. Yeah, keep working your thumb in and out of your pussy. I'll just use my other foot to tease your cock a bit. Bet the tip pretty sensitive, ain't it? Shut-up, you big bitch. Take more toes in your mouth. That'll keep you quiet. Now where was I?"
My lips were spread around those huge toes. I could hardly growl-out as Thrill used his other foot to graze the tip of my dick over and over.
"Ooohh fuck! My hole! Please! OOOHH FUCK my Cock! Stop! So itchy!"
"I don't remember tellin' ya, you were done sucking! Toes! Mouth! Now! Deeper. In your mouth, and keep em' there. Now change, and put your middle finger in your pussy. Do It! Fuck yeah. Quit your moaning. You had my snake up your cunt, you can take that longer finger. That gets some pussy juice drippin'! Yeah let me slick up that head for you, bitch. Give that slit some attention. Bet, you wanna cum, don't you bitch? Such moaning for such a big jock-boy! Keep sucking bitch, I'll take those whimpers as a "yes". Let me just grab your cock head here with my toes. Work that horny dick for your cum."
Thrill was keeping a rhythm that was making me moan - NON-STOP! I was actually working my own ass even more to be able to jizz, but Thrill was making sure I wasn't moving enough to satisfy my desire.
I gasped for breath when Thrill pulled his toes from my mouth. It didn't take long before he grabbed the back of my head. I quickly moved both hands to stop from falling forward.
Bringing me up between his legs he forced me to open my mouth to swallow his semi-hard dick.
"Nurse on that for awhile bitch! Get on all 4s. Arch you back. You gonna get toe-fucked, bitch. You got enough spit on my big toe, so it's gonna slip right in that wet pussy. Ohhhh, moan around my cock, bitch. You gonna get fed some of my cream too, if you keep that up. OOHHHH, What's that bitch? My toe find your hungry pussy? That big bubble-butt can't hide that cunt forever, bitch."
I YELPED as my hole was forced to spread. Thrill roughly spread my deep ass cheeks, and in he PUSHED his big toe.
Thrill SHOVED his foot at my hole. As he had promised, he was toe-fucking - with purpose. He had also managed to grab the head of my cock between toes of his other foot. So as he worked my hole, my dick slid over and over his foot.
My constant "OH! OH! OH!", around his pecker was making Thrill rock-hard. His black dong filled my mouth, as I hummed around the shaft.
Humiliated at my lust, I begged Thrill to get me off! Muffled pleas around his pecker was all that was heard.
"Make love to my dick, work-bitch. That's right,, I'm the one giving orders now. Worship that huge cock. That dick in your mouth the only thing keeping your job, bitch. So you better obey the wishes of that cock. Worship the head. Wrap your lips around the mushroom cap. Now Suck! Yeah, moan big fucker. Wanna hear you slurpin' around that cock! Make my dick fuckin' happy!"
There was only so much teasing that my bod could stand. Toe just roughly WRIGGLING in my hole, mixed with my piss-slit being scraped once too often and I was SPRAYING a load of thick cream!
My orgasm was intense! I HOWLED around that dick in my mouth!
Thrill got rougher on my hole and cock-head. I could hear him laughing as my horny YELPS filled the room.
"Fuck bitch, you pissing that juice out! Covering my foot, my sheets. I better make sure, we get all of it out! Let me just JAB at that pussy with my toe. Work your sensitive slit here to see if any more pussy-cream left."
I squirmed on the bed. My hole snapping around that fuckin' toe that I couldn't escape from. And my spent cock, being scraped over and over. The piss-slit of my dick swollen, and red from the constant attention from the nails of a huge foot.
But as my body was forced to drip it's last, Thrill grabbed the back of my head. Forcing my lips up and down his shaft. My moaning from the hard cum was making my lips SUCK around his dick for breath. Giving Thrill the suction he wanted to suddenly SPURT.. SPURT!
"Fuck yeah, blow me bitch! Suck it! Take all that cum!"
It was Thrill's turn to howl! He was paying for making me moan from his intense foot-play. My lips and cheeks causing a vacuum around his shaft, that had that 9 inch bone at its' mercy. His meat sprayed cream, as in reaction he JABBED his toe in my hole. His laughter, would turn to MOANS as my lips would engulf his dick in a hot wet suction for more cum.
Eventually, our breathing returned to normal.
"Keep sucking, Lick those balls. Worship that black dick, bitch. Lick that cream."
Thrill held my head by the hair, as it lay on his stomach. Keeping my mouth at his meat.
With low moans of "worship that snake, lick it clean", Thrill slowly fell asleep.
I too fell asleep for a bit, cause when I awoke, the semen on my lips, face, and on Thrill's foot was dry.
I pulled myself away from the snoring dude.
I was gonna call a cab, but decided a shower was definitely a necessity.
Naked, I walked into a back bathroom and found a shower. It looked like an big empty box from a new refrigerator. After turning the water to warm, I had to duck to get into the little compartment I reached for the soap which was literally at eye-level.
I was soaping up my bod, when the door suddenly SWUNG open!
"Make room, work-bitch!"
"No Sammy, c'mon man, I'll be out in a sec, there's no room for two-"
I couldn't finish my sentence, before Thrill was wriggling against my wet bod.
We were SNUG together in the stall. I would even suggest, stuck! I could not move much in any direction.
"There you go bitch, there's plenty of room. Grab onto the top of the shower. Twerk that ass. Fuckin' horny cunt. Big moaning pussy-boy. Shake that fat ass!"
Thrill was leaning on one side of the stall. His huge feet had managed to slip under mine, which meant my soles were constantly being rubbed, which was driving me insane - thus making me SQUIRM back on Thrill's black bod.
"There is plenty of room in here bitch, but probably not enough for my 9 inch snake. You keep working that ass, I'm gonna have to find some place to put it."
His "snake" WAS getting thick! I could feel that meat rubbing on my wet ass.
When Thrill's prick was throbbing, he moved back the inch that he could. He bent his knees a bit, and quickly SHOVED his cock up my sore hole.
I could feel his nuts smacking on mine as he started a rhythmic fuck which had my own dick quickly lengthening.
His meat found that spot in my hole which quickly had me moaning.
"Ohhh fuck! Ahhh man! Thrill, please! Fuck! Your cock so big! So hard! AHHHHHH FUCK! My hole! Gonna make me cum!"
His dick was on a mission.. DRILLING up my hole over and over.
"Fuck yeah bitch. Hard to believe your pussy seems even tighter then before! Pussy made for my cock! Fuck yeah, you gonna cum! With a black dick up your pink cunt-hole. With another load of my cream up your pussy. Yeah work-bitch, you in your favourite movie scene right now. Now you usually like a black cock or toes in your mouth when you get fucked, but my dick more then enough to do the job. Gonna piss my cum in your cunt. You gonna be dripping my seed out for a week. OOHH FUCK! Your pussy like a vice around my dick. Yeah you cumming, ain't you btch? Big fuckin jock cumming with a dick up his pussy!"
I was GROWLING! Without touching my meat, my piss slit was firing SPURTS of hot cum against the wall of the shower.
Through all of his bravado, my tight hole was once again milking his dick for cum. Each blast of my jizz, was making my hole LOCK and SPASM around his huge prick.
Thrill stood on tip-toes on his big feet. Without another word, his dick thrashed wildly in my hole, as he sprayed his load.
A few last lunges up my ass, indicated that Thrill's meat had once again finished flooding my ass.
"Lets go work-bitch. Dry yourself off."
"Dude, just take me home."
"Fuck you, bitch. I'll decide when you go home. You gonna spend the week-end bare ass naked with that pussy in the air begging to be filled with my seed. Now march. My toes need some worshipping."
Reluctantly, I followed Thrill to the other room. As he lay on his bed, I got on the floor near his feet, and started tonguing his wriggling toes as he laughed.