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The Party Continues
It had taken me a while to realize it but I am attracted to alpha men. Confident, strong studs do it for me. Sometimes even the toxically masculine, I am ashamed to say. A big, hard dick is worth its weight in gold. In college, for a while I was in denial about it… only to message a hook-up of mine. He was one of the assistant coaches to the football team — older than be by a few years. And he liked to fuck me hard. Like I was a piece of meat — using me to take out his frustrations and need to dominate. Sometimes I’d feel resentful for seeing him — my ego would take a bruising. But my ass would feel great!
I went on pretending for too long like this isn’t what I wanted. An alpha, a dominant… to own me. I had pretended this when I lived with Jermaine. I’m glad he took the decision to give me what I want.
Back to the presently occurring, Friday night party…
Tyrone had just fucked and cum inside me. It must have been over an hour since I’d started sucking and fucking… and he was just the first one to cum. Manny had picked me up and re-positioned me on the couch on my knees, doggy style. As usual, he was full of commentary and he loved to slap my ass repeatedly.
“I love watching my dick splitting a booty. Especially a pretty booty like this one.”
With my ass hanging over the edge, Manny buried his fat cock inside me, pushing me forward so that my head was hanging over the backrest. Toby walked in front, grabbing my hair, feeding me a fresh mouthful of dick. I took those dicks – moaning as I was being spit-roasted by two guys I barely knew. Thankfully my asshole felt stretched and pliable by the two earlier dicks that had alternatingly used it, and well lubricated with Tyrone’s copious nutt in it. I was sure it wouldn’t be the only nutt filling it.
“Yeah, look at you bitch. Nasty, nasty hoe, ain’t you? Damn slut. We going to run a train on you tonight, you bet!”
Hearing the abusive words was… hypnotizing. Harsh as they were, I desired all that was threatened. I wanted to get fucked. Manny’s curved dick kept sliding inside my slick hole, rubbing my p-spot and wonderfully warming my insides. His strokes were heavy and deep, but consistent. He clearly casino şirketleri enjoyed listening to me moan like a whore while he continuously berated me for my whorishness. And Toby felt my moan’s on his dick, bringing him untold pleasures, as he gripped me firmly by the hair.
From the corner of my eye, I could just about see Cole enjoying a similar ordeal on the carpet, on his hands and knees. Behind him, Leon was firmly holding his ass cheeks while he drilled his dick into his hole. At the same time, Cole was speedily bobbing Jermaine’s dick. My house mate looked especially handsome, with his muscles tensed as he kneeled, his long, black manhood being pleasured.
Cole and I — tonight’s whores. Both of us were getting spit-roasted at the same time, but I was impressed with how well Cole was taking it, being able to be fucked at Leon’s demanding speed while also sucking Jermaine without missing a beat and hardly any expression of agony, his hands holding Jermaine’s beautiful buns for support.
You wanna be like him, don’t you? You wanna be as good a slut as he is. Better even.
Their fuck slowed down for a brief moment… and without being told, in one swift movement, Cole dragged himself off Leon’s dick and spun himself around, impaling his ass on Jermaine’s dick, while swallowing Leon’s, allowing the fuck to continue but with his holes alternated. He was throwing back the ass with vigour, even laughing as he did, when he wasn’t moaning and shouting encouragement to be fucked harder, or stuffing his mouth on dick. Jermaine was even sweating and panting in trying to keep up, gripping Cole’s waist like a rider on a bucking bronco, repeatedly slamming the plump buttocks with force, trying to tame the bitch. Tyrone got on his knees next to them and presented up his dick for sucking and Cole now had a mouthful of two. Perhaps closer to the amount of dicks he hungered for.
But my gaze couldn’t linger for too long because I had a multitude of dicks of my own to take care of, with both my ends currently occupied. “You want some of this ass?” Manny offered Toby, as casually as though I was a joint. Of course I knew I wasn’t going to protest either way. Manny pulled out, leaving me feeling loose and casino firmaları gaped… before Toby walked around to my backside and slid in his big black baby-maker. As I moaned, Manny shoved his dick in my mouth, making me taste my ass on his dick once again. The two of them even held their hands together, forming some kind of obscene Eiffel tower with me as the bridge. Then they would swap again, alternating betwixt my ass and mouth. I lost track of how many times they switched over, with eventually Adrian, who had been standing idly by for a while, smoking and drinking to get his buzz on, joining the fray as he shoved his dick up my ass.
Congratulations, slut! For the last few months you’ve only been fucked by Eddie. Now in a couple of hours, you’ve had five different dicks! And counting…
Five dicks in one night, counting Eddie. The latter five being not ones I had anticipated but now certainly had to deal with. Manny, Toby, and Adrian – I was a game of musical holes to them. My poor ass! They seemed to love humiliating me, fucking me like I was a common whore, not at all one-half of the hosts who were hosting that evening’s party. Perhaps even common whores didn’t get treated like this… the strokes, the slaps, the spitting, the vitriolic dirty talk that was designed to dick-bully me into submission. Almost always, the guy who had just fucked me would enter my mouth next — it seemed like a ritual of some kind.
The sound of sex in the lounge was a chorus of eight. No doubt Cole was loudest, wailing and moaning. He was clearly enjoying it too, throwing out cuss words at his tormentors and inviting them to ‘tear that ass up’, just as he was throwing that ass back like tonight might be his last night of getting fucked. I was amazed by how insatiable he was. Maybe even concerned what he would unleash in them… My moans, were more agonized and strained… and sounded more pathetic next to Cole’s. I sounded like if I was given a choice, I’d take the dick but complain about it. He sounded like he would take the dick — before even being asked. Surprisingly, it was Manny’s fucking which I enjoyed the most.
I began to long for Manny’s dick every time he wasn’t fucking me — maybe it was his curved güvenilir casino shaft and style of fucking that was more about slow, steady strokes that kept messaging my prostate. While fucking me, Manny had the audacity to make a phone call.
“Hey! Please don’t show my face- Ow!” I cried out as Manny slapped me on the side of my face.
“Shut the fuck up bitch!” he angrily spat.
Immediately, Toby and Adrian slapped me in unison, to emphasise their displeasure at my outcry, with both hands and dicks. “Keep that mouth suckin’ whore.”
Manny kept steady-stroking my pussy. The call he was making was picked up on the other side of the line. “Sup Wayne… Y’all still at the club?… Cool… Y’all need to come over to Jermaine’s place… That’s right, we got ourselves two sluts… My bitch Cole — you remember, right. And Jermaine’s house mate… Yeah him!… It turns out I was right about him… Don’t believe me? Hang on …I’m putting FaceTime on.” Manny was on the phone to someone while he was fucking me. “Yeah that’s him getting fucked. Good pussy too,” he said as he hovered his phone over my back, focusing on the sight of his dick sliding in and out of my ass. There was howling and laughter from the other end of the phone. “Get yourself over… he might not last too long… Yeah bring him along!”
Offside, I heard Jermaine laugh. “This is going to be one of our best parties ever.”
Suddenly Toby started to growl. “I’m gonna cum!”
He pulled his dick out of my mouth, jerked it for a few seconds and then shot his hot, heavy load all over my face… before stuffing his dick into my gaping maw, howling angry obscenities as he rode his orgasm. I licked his cum off, swirling my tongue around to capture all of his delicious spunk. Manny, who had traded places with Adrian, used his dick to scoop-feed me the remaining cum on my face. The sight of this must have turned Adrian on because he suddenly got very aggressive with his fucking as he was pounding away, before he too started groaning in ecstasy. I felt his dick swell inside my battered guts and felt his hot nutt flood my womb. Slowly, he pulled out of my ass. Manny pulled me by my hair off the couch and onto my knees. I knew my role now and I opened my mouth and sucked off Adrian’s wet musky, dick.
“Why don’t you take a break,” Manny said and released me.
A couple of minutes later, Cole walked over to me and helped me up to my feet. “Let’s get a drink babe.”
… To be continued…
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