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My name is Bill and I just recently moved to Atlanta. I had heard about the
club called Swinging Richards. So went there and bought a dances
from a couple black dancers. That's me, I prefer black men to everybody else.
I have heard that some black guys hang out in the video arcade called
Southern Nights. I plan on going there to check it out.
Atlanta White Guy
Here is a fantasy story I dreamed up about that.
I didn't plan for this to happen. I am a pretty big slut, but I swear I had
no idea I'd be taking three huge black cocks raw in one evening.
Driving along a lonely stretch of I-75 through Eastern Kentucky, it started
getting dark and I started getting road weary, but I was still very horny.
Just ahead there was an exit with a huge adult entertainment complex and
several inexpensive motels nearby. I had seen it before on previous trips,
but never really had time to stop.
As I pulled into a chain motel, I noticed a really tall, bearded black man
standing outside with his phone and a cigarette. He had to be 6'5 at least
and he was wearing a track suit and a ball cap and had several large gold
chains around his neck. When I passed by, he gave me a head nod and I
nodded back.
"What I wouldn't do for some BBC tonight," I thought to myself. He looked
so straight and masculine, I doubted he'd ever be interested in a mature,
smaller guy like me. I am about 5'6 and 150 pounds, and a pure bottom if
there ever was one. I work out and I am firm, but there's not much about
me you'd call muscular. When guys see my nudes on-line, I get lots of
compliments on my smooth, white, hairless ass, which I love to have fucked
raw whenever I can.
I checked in, and once settled in my room cleaned up a little and prepared
myself for what I hoped to be an evening of hot sex. Maybe some
trucker or business traveler? Or a hot, country local who needs a little
head and tail? I was disappointed in my prospects and was contemplating
either going to the porn place across the street or just jacking off in my
room when my message light popped on. It was from a blank profile that
simply said, "BBC-34."
We chatted, he was all top, I was all bottom. We both were looking, I
could host. That got us up to exchanging pictures. I sent one of me naked
from the rear, then another one showing off my cock. He sent one picture,
of him holding his enormous cock at the base with globs of white cum
splattered all over the back of his hand. His tool had to be at least 9"
and it was thick. My sphincter muscle tightened at the very thought of it!
"You wanna take this tonight?" BBC-34 wrote.
"Yeah, raw." I wrote back.
I had just started on PreP and was enjoying the freedom I thought it gave
me to get bred by random strangers. "I'm ready now," I told him.
After a long pause, he wrote: "Where U at?"
I gave him the hotel name and room number, and with butterflies in my
stomach waited until I heard him knock on the door. It only took about five
minutes.
When He walked in and I saw he was the same, hot black guy I had seen
standing outside the motel.
"Hey man, I'm Dex," he said.
"I'm Keith," I answered.
Dex made his way into the room and sat on the edge of the bed. He spread
his huge legs open wide and I immediately noticed the outline of his cock
through his track suit pants. We made a little pre-hook up small talk,
then I got things started by peeling off my clothes.
Dex responded by taking off his track suit. His muscled chest was dotted
with curly, black hair but the biggest turn on was the patch of thick, dark
hair that made up his "happy trail" down below his navel. He rubbed his
thick cock through his boxers and smiled at me. The underwear could hardly
contain the monster cock between his long, muscular legs.
When I was completely naked, I turned around and showed him my ass. He
reached for me and pulled me to himself with his hands on my hips. Then he
bent me over his large lap and began fondling my bare buns.
"You gonna be my bitch tonight," in a low, husky tone.
"Yeah," I answered as I felt him start to sing a spit coated finger into my
hole.
Then he smacked my ass as hard as he could. I flinched, but immediately
started savoring how the swat made my ass feel hot and tingly.
"That wasn't a fucking question, bitch!" he said loudly. "You ARE gonna be
my bitch tonight."
"Yes, sir," I said meekly.
Smack! Another whack on the ass, followed by some hard rubbing. Meanwhile,
he had worked in more spit with his middle finger. It was now about up to
the last knuckle inside my hole, and he was turning in around and around,
prying me open.
I could feel that his enormous cock was full erect. It was pocking me in
the stomach like a sword.
"You got a nice, tight ass, bitch," Dex said. "Let's see if you know how
to suck a black king's cock."
I had seen some "black king worship" fetish porn on-line. It's based on the
premise that black men descend from the kings of the earth, from Egypt and
other ancient cultures. And, since they are physically superior to whites,
with huge cocks and hard, muscled bodies, they are to be worshipped as
kings.
The idea of the fetish made me horny, but I had never really thought I'd
end up serving a "king." When Dex used that word to describe himself I
went into a kind of sexual hyperdrive. I sunk to my knees. He stood up. I
gently slid his silky boxers to the floor. His giant cock sprang forth and
literally hit me on the face. I was wrong. Dex was way bigger than I had
previously thought, a full 10 inches. His ball sack alone was large enough
that if he tea bagged me, It would cover almost my entire face.
He had a thick, dark bush that glistened in the light. The musky, manly
aroma from his pubes fed my lust. I gently caressed the large tool and
enjoyed the way it responded, pulsing and almost jumping in my hands. Then
I started by burying my nose in his thick mound. I couldn't see the skin
beneath, that's how thick the dark hair was. I breathed in and felt
intoxicated by his scent, almost as if I had taken a hit of poppers.
I gently stroked the long pole as I went for his nut sack. His huge, round
testicles hung low between his legs. I lifted and licked them with my open
mouth. Each one was about the size of a kiwi.
I worked my way up to the base, then the shaft of his glorious rod. When I
got to the head, I engulfed it in my mouth as I made angular twisting
motions with my hands.
"Fuck yeah," Dex groaned, putting his large hands on the back of my hand.
I summoned as much spit as I could, letting it coat the giant shaft so I
could work it with my hands as I fluttered my tongue around the head of his
huge pecker. This went on for several minutes. Dex was mostly silent, but
I knew from the way he was caressing the top of my head that he was
enjoying it.
I worked more and more of the BBC toward the back of my throat, trying
desperately to relax my throat muscles enough to get it in there. I
breathed in deeply from my nose and managed to get his cockhead up against
my uvula. Dex groaned, then he thrust his hips forward a little and pushed
down on the crown of my head. Before I knew it, his massive tool was
lodged in my willing throat.
"Throat that king cock, you little white whore," Dex said lustfully. "You
were made to suck a black man's dick weren't you? That's all you white
boys are good for, is pleasuring us kings."
Dex aggressively throat fucked me, holding the sides of my head and using
me like a sex toy. When the head of his enormous cock eased out of my
throat, I tasted almost a constant stream of pre-cum on my tongue. When he
thrust deeply into me, I could smell his manly musk emanating from his
balls and thick bush. I grabbed his tight, muscled ass and held on for
dear life. It was the most brutal skull pounding I had ever received, but I
loved every second of it.
Dex stopped once or twice and pulled completely out. Streams of saliva
connected his massive cock to my lips. I looked up at him. He squeezed my
cheeks to force my lips open then spit right into my mouth.
"Faggot!" he grunted.
"Worship my king cock some more."
I was only too happy to oblige. After about two or three rounds of this,
Dex grabbed his cell phone and took several pictures of me with his tool
violating my mouth. He smiled sadistically, rammed more of his cock down
my throat and took several more. Then he texted or posted or did something
with the pictures that made me a little uncomfortable.
I reached a point where the throat fucking was going on a little too long,
and I wished my King would blast me with his cum or switch to fucking my
ass. Just about that time, there was a loud knocking on the door.
"Get it, bitch!"
I grabbed some shorts off the floor, threw them on and looked through the
peep hole. There were two more large, black men on the other side, clearly
wanting into my motel room!
"That's Willie and Max," Dex said. "Let `em in. We all gonna fuck your ass
tonight."
Minutes later, I found myself back on my knees with three large, black
cocks to contend with. Willie was as large as Dex, a full 10 inches. He
was uncut and his low hanging balls swayed as he fed me his downwardly
curved cock. Max was a bit smaller, but his cut dick was thick and
veiny. He had carefully manicured pubes and nice, meaty balls. All three
men loved aggressively fucking my face, spitting in my mouth and calling me
"bitch," "whore," "cunt" and "faggot."
When I was blowing one of them, I had the other two in each of my hands
slowly jacking them off. They took turns using my mouth, and each deposited
plenty of salty pre-cum, usually when pulling out. Willie loved to smack
my face with his dong, and as he did, a stream of pre-cum coated my cheek.
The round robin sucking had me drenched. Thick globs of spit and cock juice
were running down my neck, I was a mess by the time Dex pulled me up and
threw me on the bed face first.
"Get that ass up in the air, bitch!" he said.
They each took turns spitting in my hole. Then Dex fingered me deeply.
"Let me taste that pussy," Willie growled. Then he assaulted my tingling
hole with his mouth, lapping and licking me. Max took a turn, too,
sticking his tongue so far into my ass that I felt like I was being fucked
by a small cock.
Dex grabbed the lube bottle from the night stand and they all passed it
around anointing their cocks and my ass.
"I'm gonna fuck him first," Dex said. "Then you, then you," he said
pointing first to Willie, then Max.
Dex eased the tip of his ten incher into me. Despite all the preparations,
I felt my hole being stretched further than it had ever been. He was
patient but determined. Once he had himself into me, he stopped and let me
relax my ass muscles around his thick meat. He eased in and out of me,
adding spit and lube until I was a sloppy, gaping mess.
I reached for the poppers and took a hit. Dex seized the opportunity to
bury more of his cock into me. I felt his huge balls slapping me in the ass
and his coarse mound of pubes grinding against me. That's when I knew I had
taken the whole damn thing.
"Fuck dude, he's taking all of your huge dick," Max said.
He and Willie stood on either side, casually jacking off as their friend
plowed me. I motioned for Max to feed me his cock, which he did eagerly.
Soon I was in heaven, with a ten-inch black man's cock using my hole and a
nice eight incher lodged in my throat while another ten inch black stud
stood by ready to fill me, too.
All the hot sucking and the tightness of my ass apparently had done a
number on Dex. He thrust me about twenty or thirty more seconds then
started groaning and moaning clearly signaling that he was about ready to
fill me with his load.
"Fuck! I'm gonna bust!" he said. I felt his massive rod pulsing and
unloading inside me. He thrust hard and fast a few times and I felt my own
orgasm starting to well up deep inside me. I squeezed my dick to stave it
off.
After Dex had pumped his dick dry deep inside my guts, he slowly withdrew.
A little stream of his man seed seeped out of my ass and ran down my balls.
Willie spit on his dick and my ass for good measure, then took Dex's
place. His cock slid in faster than Dex's had. Soon he was pounding away.
It hurt like hell at first, but then after a hit of poppers, I got used t
his enthusiastic rhythm.
"Fucking whore, you want my nut?" Willie asked.
"Yes! Fucking breed me!" I whined.
Willie responded by slapping my ass hard. The sting of that slap and his
thick meat pounding my guts got me close to cumming again. But before I
could let go, I felt him go off inside me like a geyser.
He grunted and thrust into me, shooting his sperm into me like a stud horse
with a mare. His balls made smacking sounds as he delivered his payload.
For several long seconds he stood there with his tool deep inside me. I
could feel his hot cum burning in my ass like lava. When Willie pulled out,
even more cum -- both his and Dex's -- oozed from my sore, stretched
asshole.
I hit the poppers one more time, assuming that Max would take me doggie
style like his friends had. That's why I was disoriented and a bit
surprised to feel his strong arms flipping me on my back. I figured out
what was going on, though, and put my ankles on his shoulders so he could
penetrate me missionary style.
I looked into his handsome, face. His dark brown eyes and confident smile
made me melt. I reached for my cock and started jacking it as he found his
stride and pumped my ass. His pace was slower and more focused than
Willie's or Dex's. I could tell that as much as he liked using me like a
whore, he also was attracted to me. About that time, Max leaned in to kiss
me deeply, burying his tongue in my mouth.
"Aww, show the whore some love," Dex said sarcastically.
I tuned him out and rested my palms on Max's thick, muscled shoulders. His
cock hit my male g-spot repeatedly and before I knew it, I was passing the
point of no return on an orgasm that was a long time in the making. I blew
several huge ropes of thick, white cum all over my belly and chest and
managed to hit Willie as well. He never stopped pounding me. Instead, he
scooped up some of my goo and fed it to me with a lustful smile.
Then he closed his eyes and thrust himself as deep as possible into my ass.
He arched his back and tilted his head back, groaning and grunting as he
poured his seed into me to join that of his two friends.
I laid there spent for a while as the three men stroked their dicks and
joked around. After about 15 minutes, Dex looked at me and waved his cock
at me.
"Suck it some more, bitch, I got another nut in here for your ass."
I dutifully went ass to mouth for the king stud, managing to suck him to a
full hard on again. Then Dex re-entered me doggy and fucked me hard for
several minutes before pulling out and cumming on my face. Willie had been
jacking off the whole time watching us, and when he saw his friend shoot
his cream on me, got turned on enough to shoot one of his own there, too.
With that, Willie and Dex cleaned up, got dressed and left. Max, however,
stayed behind. We talked, drank some beer I had picked up earlier, and even
took a shower together. Later that night we started fucking again and I
got two more of his loads in me before falling asleep in his arms.
The next morning, I woke up sore but contented. I was brushing my teeth and
getting ready to head back out on the road again when Max came in, took a
piss, and started kissing me. We ended up back in bed where I sucked his
morning wood to a glorious climax down my willing throat. I got his number
and we are still texting buddies today.
I never heard from or saw Willie or Dex again, though. And that's a
shame. If there is anything better than one BBC in your ass, it's three.
club called Swinging Richards. So went there and bought a dances
from a couple black dancers. That's me, I prefer black men to everybody else.
I have heard that some black guys hang out in the video arcade called
Southern Nights. I plan on going there to check it out.
Atlanta White Guy
Here is a fantasy story I dreamed up about that.
I didn't plan for this to happen. I am a pretty big slut, but I swear I had
no idea I'd be taking three huge black cocks raw in one evening.
Driving along a lonely stretch of I-75 through Eastern Kentucky, it started
getting dark and I started getting road weary, but I was still very horny.
Just ahead there was an exit with a huge adult entertainment complex and
several inexpensive motels nearby. I had seen it before on previous trips,
but never really had time to stop.
As I pulled into a chain motel, I noticed a really tall, bearded black man
standing outside with his phone and a cigarette. He had to be 6'5 at least
and he was wearing a track suit and a ball cap and had several large gold
chains around his neck. When I passed by, he gave me a head nod and I
nodded back.
"What I wouldn't do for some BBC tonight," I thought to myself. He looked
so straight and masculine, I doubted he'd ever be interested in a mature,
smaller guy like me. I am about 5'6 and 150 pounds, and a pure bottom if
there ever was one. I work out and I am firm, but there's not much about
me you'd call muscular. When guys see my nudes on-line, I get lots of
compliments on my smooth, white, hairless ass, which I love to have fucked
raw whenever I can.
I checked in, and once settled in my room cleaned up a little and prepared
myself for what I hoped to be an evening of hot sex. Maybe some
trucker or business traveler? Or a hot, country local who needs a little
head and tail? I was disappointed in my prospects and was contemplating
either going to the porn place across the street or just jacking off in my
room when my message light popped on. It was from a blank profile that
simply said, "BBC-34."
We chatted, he was all top, I was all bottom. We both were looking, I
could host. That got us up to exchanging pictures. I sent one of me naked
from the rear, then another one showing off my cock. He sent one picture,
of him holding his enormous cock at the base with globs of white cum
splattered all over the back of his hand. His tool had to be at least 9"
and it was thick. My sphincter muscle tightened at the very thought of it!
"You wanna take this tonight?" BBC-34 wrote.
"Yeah, raw." I wrote back.
I had just started on PreP and was enjoying the freedom I thought it gave
me to get bred by random strangers. "I'm ready now," I told him.
After a long pause, he wrote: "Where U at?"
I gave him the hotel name and room number, and with butterflies in my
stomach waited until I heard him knock on the door. It only took about five
minutes.
When He walked in and I saw he was the same, hot black guy I had seen
standing outside the motel.
"Hey man, I'm Dex," he said.
"I'm Keith," I answered.
Dex made his way into the room and sat on the edge of the bed. He spread
his huge legs open wide and I immediately noticed the outline of his cock
through his track suit pants. We made a little pre-hook up small talk,
then I got things started by peeling off my clothes.
Dex responded by taking off his track suit. His muscled chest was dotted
with curly, black hair but the biggest turn on was the patch of thick, dark
hair that made up his "happy trail" down below his navel. He rubbed his
thick cock through his boxers and smiled at me. The underwear could hardly
contain the monster cock between his long, muscular legs.
When I was completely naked, I turned around and showed him my ass. He
reached for me and pulled me to himself with his hands on my hips. Then he
bent me over his large lap and began fondling my bare buns.
"You gonna be my bitch tonight," in a low, husky tone.
"Yeah," I answered as I felt him start to sing a spit coated finger into my
hole.
Then he smacked my ass as hard as he could. I flinched, but immediately
started savoring how the swat made my ass feel hot and tingly.
"That wasn't a fucking question, bitch!" he said loudly. "You ARE gonna be
my bitch tonight."
"Yes, sir," I said meekly.
Smack! Another whack on the ass, followed by some hard rubbing. Meanwhile,
he had worked in more spit with his middle finger. It was now about up to
the last knuckle inside my hole, and he was turning in around and around,
prying me open.
I could feel that his enormous cock was full erect. It was pocking me in
the stomach like a sword.
"You got a nice, tight ass, bitch," Dex said. "Let's see if you know how
to suck a black king's cock."
I had seen some "black king worship" fetish porn on-line. It's based on the
premise that black men descend from the kings of the earth, from Egypt and
other ancient cultures. And, since they are physically superior to whites,
with huge cocks and hard, muscled bodies, they are to be worshipped as
kings.
The idea of the fetish made me horny, but I had never really thought I'd
end up serving a "king." When Dex used that word to describe himself I
went into a kind of sexual hyperdrive. I sunk to my knees. He stood up. I
gently slid his silky boxers to the floor. His giant cock sprang forth and
literally hit me on the face. I was wrong. Dex was way bigger than I had
previously thought, a full 10 inches. His ball sack alone was large enough
that if he tea bagged me, It would cover almost my entire face.
He had a thick, dark bush that glistened in the light. The musky, manly
aroma from his pubes fed my lust. I gently caressed the large tool and
enjoyed the way it responded, pulsing and almost jumping in my hands. Then
I started by burying my nose in his thick mound. I couldn't see the skin
beneath, that's how thick the dark hair was. I breathed in and felt
intoxicated by his scent, almost as if I had taken a hit of poppers.
I gently stroked the long pole as I went for his nut sack. His huge, round
testicles hung low between his legs. I lifted and licked them with my open
mouth. Each one was about the size of a kiwi.
I worked my way up to the base, then the shaft of his glorious rod. When I
got to the head, I engulfed it in my mouth as I made angular twisting
motions with my hands.
"Fuck yeah," Dex groaned, putting his large hands on the back of my hand.
I summoned as much spit as I could, letting it coat the giant shaft so I
could work it with my hands as I fluttered my tongue around the head of his
huge pecker. This went on for several minutes. Dex was mostly silent, but
I knew from the way he was caressing the top of my head that he was
enjoying it.
I worked more and more of the BBC toward the back of my throat, trying
desperately to relax my throat muscles enough to get it in there. I
breathed in deeply from my nose and managed to get his cockhead up against
my uvula. Dex groaned, then he thrust his hips forward a little and pushed
down on the crown of my head. Before I knew it, his massive tool was
lodged in my willing throat.
"Throat that king cock, you little white whore," Dex said lustfully. "You
were made to suck a black man's dick weren't you? That's all you white
boys are good for, is pleasuring us kings."
Dex aggressively throat fucked me, holding the sides of my head and using
me like a sex toy. When the head of his enormous cock eased out of my
throat, I tasted almost a constant stream of pre-cum on my tongue. When he
thrust deeply into me, I could smell his manly musk emanating from his
balls and thick bush. I grabbed his tight, muscled ass and held on for
dear life. It was the most brutal skull pounding I had ever received, but I
loved every second of it.
Dex stopped once or twice and pulled completely out. Streams of saliva
connected his massive cock to my lips. I looked up at him. He squeezed my
cheeks to force my lips open then spit right into my mouth.
"Faggot!" he grunted.
"Worship my king cock some more."
I was only too happy to oblige. After about two or three rounds of this,
Dex grabbed his cell phone and took several pictures of me with his tool
violating my mouth. He smiled sadistically, rammed more of his cock down
my throat and took several more. Then he texted or posted or did something
with the pictures that made me a little uncomfortable.
I reached a point where the throat fucking was going on a little too long,
and I wished my King would blast me with his cum or switch to fucking my
ass. Just about that time, there was a loud knocking on the door.
"Get it, bitch!"
I grabbed some shorts off the floor, threw them on and looked through the
peep hole. There were two more large, black men on the other side, clearly
wanting into my motel room!
"That's Willie and Max," Dex said. "Let `em in. We all gonna fuck your ass
tonight."
Minutes later, I found myself back on my knees with three large, black
cocks to contend with. Willie was as large as Dex, a full 10 inches. He
was uncut and his low hanging balls swayed as he fed me his downwardly
curved cock. Max was a bit smaller, but his cut dick was thick and
veiny. He had carefully manicured pubes and nice, meaty balls. All three
men loved aggressively fucking my face, spitting in my mouth and calling me
"bitch," "whore," "cunt" and "faggot."
When I was blowing one of them, I had the other two in each of my hands
slowly jacking them off. They took turns using my mouth, and each deposited
plenty of salty pre-cum, usually when pulling out. Willie loved to smack
my face with his dong, and as he did, a stream of pre-cum coated my cheek.
The round robin sucking had me drenched. Thick globs of spit and cock juice
were running down my neck, I was a mess by the time Dex pulled me up and
threw me on the bed face first.
"Get that ass up in the air, bitch!" he said.
They each took turns spitting in my hole. Then Dex fingered me deeply.
"Let me taste that pussy," Willie growled. Then he assaulted my tingling
hole with his mouth, lapping and licking me. Max took a turn, too,
sticking his tongue so far into my ass that I felt like I was being fucked
by a small cock.
Dex grabbed the lube bottle from the night stand and they all passed it
around anointing their cocks and my ass.
"I'm gonna fuck him first," Dex said. "Then you, then you," he said
pointing first to Willie, then Max.
Dex eased the tip of his ten incher into me. Despite all the preparations,
I felt my hole being stretched further than it had ever been. He was
patient but determined. Once he had himself into me, he stopped and let me
relax my ass muscles around his thick meat. He eased in and out of me,
adding spit and lube until I was a sloppy, gaping mess.
I reached for the poppers and took a hit. Dex seized the opportunity to
bury more of his cock into me. I felt his huge balls slapping me in the ass
and his coarse mound of pubes grinding against me. That's when I knew I had
taken the whole damn thing.
"Fuck dude, he's taking all of your huge dick," Max said.
He and Willie stood on either side, casually jacking off as their friend
plowed me. I motioned for Max to feed me his cock, which he did eagerly.
Soon I was in heaven, with a ten-inch black man's cock using my hole and a
nice eight incher lodged in my throat while another ten inch black stud
stood by ready to fill me, too.
All the hot sucking and the tightness of my ass apparently had done a
number on Dex. He thrust me about twenty or thirty more seconds then
started groaning and moaning clearly signaling that he was about ready to
fill me with his load.
"Fuck! I'm gonna bust!" he said. I felt his massive rod pulsing and
unloading inside me. He thrust hard and fast a few times and I felt my own
orgasm starting to well up deep inside me. I squeezed my dick to stave it
off.
After Dex had pumped his dick dry deep inside my guts, he slowly withdrew.
A little stream of his man seed seeped out of my ass and ran down my balls.
Willie spit on his dick and my ass for good measure, then took Dex's
place. His cock slid in faster than Dex's had. Soon he was pounding away.
It hurt like hell at first, but then after a hit of poppers, I got used t
his enthusiastic rhythm.
"Fucking whore, you want my nut?" Willie asked.
"Yes! Fucking breed me!" I whined.
Willie responded by slapping my ass hard. The sting of that slap and his
thick meat pounding my guts got me close to cumming again. But before I
could let go, I felt him go off inside me like a geyser.
He grunted and thrust into me, shooting his sperm into me like a stud horse
with a mare. His balls made smacking sounds as he delivered his payload.
For several long seconds he stood there with his tool deep inside me. I
could feel his hot cum burning in my ass like lava. When Willie pulled out,
even more cum -- both his and Dex's -- oozed from my sore, stretched
asshole.
I hit the poppers one more time, assuming that Max would take me doggie
style like his friends had. That's why I was disoriented and a bit
surprised to feel his strong arms flipping me on my back. I figured out
what was going on, though, and put my ankles on his shoulders so he could
penetrate me missionary style.
I looked into his handsome, face. His dark brown eyes and confident smile
made me melt. I reached for my cock and started jacking it as he found his
stride and pumped my ass. His pace was slower and more focused than
Willie's or Dex's. I could tell that as much as he liked using me like a
whore, he also was attracted to me. About that time, Max leaned in to kiss
me deeply, burying his tongue in my mouth.
"Aww, show the whore some love," Dex said sarcastically.
I tuned him out and rested my palms on Max's thick, muscled shoulders. His
cock hit my male g-spot repeatedly and before I knew it, I was passing the
point of no return on an orgasm that was a long time in the making. I blew
several huge ropes of thick, white cum all over my belly and chest and
managed to hit Willie as well. He never stopped pounding me. Instead, he
scooped up some of my goo and fed it to me with a lustful smile.
Then he closed his eyes and thrust himself as deep as possible into my ass.
He arched his back and tilted his head back, groaning and grunting as he
poured his seed into me to join that of his two friends.
I laid there spent for a while as the three men stroked their dicks and
joked around. After about 15 minutes, Dex looked at me and waved his cock
at me.
"Suck it some more, bitch, I got another nut in here for your ass."
I dutifully went ass to mouth for the king stud, managing to suck him to a
full hard on again. Then Dex re-entered me doggy and fucked me hard for
several minutes before pulling out and cumming on my face. Willie had been
jacking off the whole time watching us, and when he saw his friend shoot
his cream on me, got turned on enough to shoot one of his own there, too.
With that, Willie and Dex cleaned up, got dressed and left. Max, however,
stayed behind. We talked, drank some beer I had picked up earlier, and even
took a shower together. Later that night we started fucking again and I
got two more of his loads in me before falling asleep in his arms.
The next morning, I woke up sore but contented. I was brushing my teeth and
getting ready to head back out on the road again when Max came in, took a
piss, and started kissing me. We ended up back in bed where I sucked his
morning wood to a glorious climax down my willing throat. I got his number
and we are still texting buddies today.
I never heard from or saw Willie or Dex again, though. And that's a
shame. If there is anything better than one BBC in your ass, it's three.