Subject: Football Party
Story Codes: MF group oral exhib
Diary Date: November 5, 2005
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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A little over a week ago I met Larry and we hit it off. I thought he was
just a regular handsome black guy but it turns out he had a kinky side as
well, especially when it came to being loyal to his friends.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 School and Larry
Chapter 2 Making Larry an Offer
Chapter 3 Thinking About Larry
Chapter 4 Larry and His Friends Fuck Me
Chapter 5 Halftime With Larry
Chapter 6 The Second Half
Chapter 1 - School and Larry
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Going to a religious school has its benefits. The faculty treats you
like a person, not a number. The general atmosphere is pleasant and
focused on my Christian faith and learning. Overall, I would have to say
I have no regrets making the choice I did, especially when I compare my
daily life with that of my cousin Kristi, who chose to attend a public
school closer to home. Then again, she gets laid most every day and goes
to all the parties she can handle while most of the time while I'm at
school, my only source of sexual relief is my own two hands.
It's not like everyone here at my school is a virgin, saving themselves
for marriage. Everyone has the same needs and desires. The difference
is we all had to pledge to follow a strict set of Lifestyle Guidelines
that, among many other things, forbids any sexual conduct. As a result
the peer pressure is incredible and more than one girl has been expelled
since I've been here when she was turned in for violating the rules.
As a result, I have shied away from any "personal" relationships and
stuck mostly with group dates and school-sponsored activities. For
someone accustomed to sex like I am, now and then the "hunger" can get
overwhelming and finally it's like a dam bursting. It's happened to me a
few times and during such times I've probably gone a bit overboard
working an escort, stripping at bachelor parties, etc. which relieved
the pressures inside of me but almost always caused me to at least
question my actions later.
Frankly, if the school officials would just recognize that sex is a
normal activity between consenting people and allow us a bit of freedom,
such lust and desire wouldn't build up to the point where I seem to
forget what I'm doing and just lash out for anything to relieve me. So
see it's their fault, not mine!
My first year as a freshman would have been positively unbearable had I
not been lucky enough to have a roomie who liked girls. In contrast, as
a sophomore I actually had a virgin for a roomie who didn't even believe
in masturbation! Back then I was still learning how to deal with not
having all the sex I wanted, which led to some bizarre results.
Before you judge me, be real and try to understand my situation. If you
start having sex at fourteen and then did it almost daily until you went
to college, wouldn't you find it an adjustment to go cold turkey! It was
the second semester of my sophomore year that I really went crazy, to the
point I actually signed up for an escort service. Fortunately I quit
early on before I was seriously hurt.
Now that I'm in my junior year of college, I feel I've matured a lot
since I first started here as a lowly freshman. One of the major areas
where I've changed has been how to deal with a lack of sex. Of course I
still crave it as much, if not more, than I ever have. The point is, I'm
not a teenager anymore and I can control myself better, at least I like
to think so. There ARE still times, though, when my thoughts wander and
naughty ideas come to mind.
A week ago I was shopping for some snacks and such at the local Kroger.
To make a long story short, I needed some help and a helpful guy assisted
me and later we went to lunch. That led to a date where I sucked him off
in the theater but drew the line at letting him fuck me. After all, it
WAS out first date!
Larry was calling me the very next date and this time we didn't bother
with the pretense of dinner and a movie or anything like that. We went
straight to his apartment and I all but threw myself at him I was so
horny. Since then we've been seeing each other every day. I like to
think of him now as my boyfriend but I suppose some people might say we
are just fuck-buddies. Does it really matter?
Oh... did I mention Larry was black?
Chapter 2 Making Larry an Offer
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Saturday night I was over at his apartment again. We had just finished
another round of incredible sex and I had thrown on one of his shirts
from his closet, just like I would have done had I been home with my dad.
Of course, Larry didn't know anything at all about my home life at
least not about the incest part of it. It would have been interesting to
get his response had I told him but I had been taught long ago to NEVER
share that piece of information with ANYONE outside our family.
I was in the kitchen, looking through the refrigerator for something to
snack on. As I leaned over, my ass poked out and even though it was
covered by the tails of his shirt, it must have presented a tempting
target as he smacked me on the butt with the flat palm of his hand. It
didn't really hurt but it DID make a loud slapping sound.
"Hey! What was THAT for?" I teased him, turning around to face him and
pretending to pout.
"Well, you've been a naughty girl and deserve a spanking."
I snuggled up to him and put my arms around him. He was still naked and
I could feel his cock pressing up against my stomach. Even though he
wasn't hard, I could still feel it against me and immediately thoughts of
having it back in me came to mind. God I loved being fucked by Larry!
Larry kissed me on the forehead and patted me lightly on the bottom. One
of the interesting aspects of our "relationship" was that while we had
fucked and sucked, so far we had never kissed, at least not a REAL kiss.
Maybe neither of us wanted to be that close or intimate, just happy with
the fun we were having. Oh well, I wasn't complaining!
"Well... I guess I can forgive you
but you have to do something for me."
I wiggled up against him, making his cock rub against me.
"Hmmmmmm, as long as it involves your cock and my pussy... anything you
want."
"Well, it sort of does."
Larry explained to me that he was having a couple of friends over the
next day to watch the football games on TV. Long story short, he wanted
to know if I would "entertain" his friends.
"I see," I said slowly, "and by 'entertain', does that mean what I think
it does?"
Larry chuckled and reached his hand under my shirt and cupped my pussy.
I was still a bit sensitive from the fucking he had just given it and his
cum was still draining from me.
"Yeah, like you're going to tell me you wouldn't want to do it," he
laughed at me, "Give me a break Kellygirl, you're the nastiest slut I've
ever known."
I grinned up at him with that remark. It WAS a compliment when you
thought about it.
"Well, if I'm such a nasty slut, then why aren't you fucking me right
here and now?"
Larry didn't say a word but literally ripped his shirt off of me, leaving
me naked in the middle of his kitchen. I smiled at him as I knew what we
would be doing for the next hour or more!
Chapter 3 Thinking About Larry
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Later that night when I returned to my room, I took a shower and washed
my pussy. A sense of satisfaction I hadn't felt in months came over me
as I cupped my pussy in my hands and dreamed of all the times Larry had
fucked me in the past few hours. The guy was like a machine! Even
though he was 28, he still had the stamina of a horse!
Lying in bed, I played with myself gently as I imagined how it was going
to be with his friends the next day. Larry had warned me that they knew
nothing about me and that I would be a surprise for them when I showed
up. He claimed they would be turned on by everything but I had to admit
to being a little bit concerned. I had been in situations similar to
this before only to find out that it is one thing to boast about your
supposed sexual exploits with your drinking buddies but it can be
something entirely different when it comes to putting your cock where
your mouth is, if you know what I mean.
Sunday morning means Sunday School and church so I was up early to get
ready. Looking back now, I have absolutely no idea what was preached as
all I could think about in the service was what was going to happen in
the afternoon. More than once I caught myself as my hand instinctively
dropped to my lap and I all but started to masturbate right there in the
pews. Now THAT would have livened up the service! During the part where
people offered praises and concerns, a naughty thought came to mind and I
imagined standing up and offering a praise for my boyfriend's black dick
that had fucked me at least a dozen time in the past week!
For some of the people in this rural Midwestern community, I think it
would have been more outrageous that I was dating and fucking a black guy
more than anything. Prejudice here runs high and it can be seen even
when it's not heard. All you had to do was count the number of black
families that attended our church to get a quick feeling for people's
attitudes. Larry was the first black guy I'd been serious with and it
sort of thrilled me in a voyeuristic way to see people stare at us and
whisper to one another when we would go out together in public and hold
hands or hug.
It wasn't that I had anything against dating black men, this was just the
first time the opportunity had come about for me. Personally, I don't
get what the big deal was. Well yes, Larry DID have a nice cock but then
it wasn't any different from many others I've had (OK, there IS the skin
color but who cares when it's inside of you?) When I sucked his dick it
responded no differently than any other cock and when he fucked me and
came in me, I loved it just as much as any other time. Maybe he got off
screwing a white chick but he never made any such mention of that to me.
Chapter 4 Larry and His Friends Fuck Me
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Since I knew now where Larry lived, I just drove myself over once I had
changed clothes after church. There more cars than usual on the street
so I guess his friends were already there. Larry met me at the door and
gave me the once over. I stood there with my coat open as he took in my
short skirt and camisole that I was wearing underneath. My bare legs
were helped by the four inch heels I was wearing and my boobs were
clearly outlined under my cami as I wasn't wearing anything else
underneath. As for what was under my skirt, he would just have to find
out for himself!
"See something you like?" I teased him.
"Damn, looking good bitch!" Larry said as he opened the door for me to
enter.
He took my coat like a gentleman and hung it in the closet. I stood
there wondering what was coming next. Usually this was where we both
just stripped and went at it neither of us was much into foreplay the
past week. I could hear the game on the TV in the living room and the
sounds of other people as well so obviously somebody else was here.
"C'mon in and meet the guys," Larry said, pulling me by the hand.
I guess I shouldn't have been surprised but it still caught me off-guard
to see that one of the guys sitting on the couch was also black. I don't
know why I wasn't expected one or both of them to be black, maybe it was
that Larry didn't act "black" when he as around me. No funky language or
other actions like you see on TV all the time. If I had been blind, I
would have thought he was just another guy on campus.
"Hey guys, meet my new girlfriend, Kelly," Larry said.
Then he introduced me to Bill and Gary. Bill was the younger and later I
found that he was twenty six while Gary was already thirty. Bill had a
darker complexion than Larry whereas Gary was 100% Caucasian, to the
point he looked pale. Both were single and were from the Columbus area.
Now I knew what it felt like to be a prize heifer at the fair from the
way Larry was showing me off. The guys were commenting on me as if I
wasn't even there, remarking about my boobs and legs especially.
Inevitably, one of them looked at my ass.
"Damn Larry, nice booty too... for a white chick!"
I pretended to be embarrassed by the attention but in reality I was
loving it. What girl doesn't like to hear three guys talking about
nothing but her, even if it WAS to comment just on her looks? Of course,
so far they had no idea what Larry had in mind. I could only imagine
what they would be saying if they knew THAT!
The three of them went off on some discussion about the game in progress,
ignoring me for the moment. I took the time to have a seat and size up
the guys. Given I had a feeling there was pretty good chance I would be
fucked by them before the day was over, it seemed appropriate.
Bill was rather short with longer hair but he was in decent shape and
seemed to be well educated, just from the way he spoke. Gary, on the
other hand, was at least six feet tall and must have weighed about 300
pounds. Let's just say he was a big boy. His head was shaved and
unfortunately, he was one of those guys with the lumpy skulls who could
have used a little hair to even things out. Both of them were wearing
baggy jeans and sweatshirts. Unlike Larry, who generally wore nice dress
shoes, they had on sneakers which looked like they must have cost a
bundle. All in all, I would say of the three of them, I had the best in
Larry by far!
"Hey bitch, grab me a beer, would ya?" Larry called over to me from where
he was still debating some player with the guys.
I just shrugged and walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle from the
refrigerator (it had a LOT more than it did yesterday!) and brought it
back to him. Handing it to him, he thanked me and then Gary started to
laugh and poked Larry.
"Hey bro, you've got your slut trained pretty good!"
I huffed a bit and crossed my arms, looking at Larry to say something.
When he finally did, it certainly wasn't what I was expecting!
"What can I say? Shit, this ho will do anything for hard black cock."
My eyes opened wide and my mouth must have dropped wide open as I stared
at him. What happened to the nice guy who was such a gentleman to me, at
least when he wasn't fucking my brains out? Bill and Gary hooted and
high-fived Larry who seemed quite pleased with himself.
"I beg your pardon? What did you call me... a ho?"
Larry winked at the other guys, clearly enjoying himself.
"C'mon bitch, you know you want it. Show my guys what you got."
There are those days when things don't go as you planned and you have to
make a decision give it up or adapt. Although I had assumed Larry was
expecting me to put out for his friends, I had thought it would be
something that would develop over the course of the afternoon, maybe a
little teasing at first and pretending to be hard to get. At no time had
I imagined things would start right out with Larry all but demanding that
I whore myself for him and his friends!
Well, either I said the hell with it and went home, and probably never
see Larry again (or his wonderful cock), or I play along and see where it
went. If anything, it promised to be something unusual for me so maybe
it wouldn't be so bad. Besides, as horny as I had gotten myself all
morning, if I DIDN'T get laid this afternoon
.well, I didn't know what
the hell I was going to do. In the end, more than anything else it was
the intense craving in my pussy that drove my decision. I needed to be
fucked and it didn't really matter all that much to me what I had to do
to get it.
I put my hands on my hips and stared at Larry's crotch.
"Well, what if I DO?" I asked seductively, "Whatcha got for me?"
They were all getting worked up now and his friends were urging him to
"pull it out". Larry laid back against the couch, and then he unzipped
his pants.
"Why don't you find out for yourself bitch."
"Mmmmmmm..." I groaned as I leaned over to reach into his pants. My
skirt was pretty short to start and leaning over while keeping my legs
straight caused it to ride up to where they got their first look at my
bottom. I was wearing a white thong which rode up into my ass crack and
barely covered my pussy but it was still there, trying in vain to hide
anything under my skirt.
"Yep, like I said, damn fine ass!" Gary announced.
In the meantime I was reaching into Larry's jeans. They were plenty
loose and he wasn't wearing any underwear for once so it was easy to grab
hold of his dick and pull it out through his zipper opening. It was
still pretty soft but hard enough not to just flop over.
"Mmmmmmm, love your cock," I purred like a naughty kitten as I stroked it
slowly in my hand.
"Yeah, she wants it," Bill crowed, "Look at that ho, she wants to suck
that black dick."
Well, he WAS right about one thing; I DID want to suck Larry's cock. I
kneeled down between his legs, not bothering to pull my skirt back down
but instead letting it ride up to keep my all but bare ass in view. I
took Larry's cock I my mouth and started a pretty much standard BJ on
him, just bobbing up and down slowly on his cock. I didn't have to look
over to know the guys were staring at me. God I loved to be watched! If
there was one thing that turned me on more than sucking cock, it was
being WATCHED while I sucked cock.
"That's it, suck it harder," Larry groaned as I went to work on him.
It certainly didn't bother him to have his friends watch his dick being
sucked. Somehow I had a feeling I wasn't the first "ho" for them. It
didn't matter, I knew I was going to be the one they remembered in the
future!
"Damn, look at her playing with herself!" Bill said to the others.
Indeed, I had my free hand between my legs and had pushed my thing to the
side so I could get to my bare pussy. I had my middle finger deep I my
already soaking wet cunt and used the palm of my hand to rub my pussy as
I fucked myself with my finger.
Looking at them out of the corner of my eye, I lifted my head off of
Larry long enough to turn to the others and grin.
"Well, if nobody else is going to take care of my cunt, then I guess I
have to!"
The three of them laughed and teased each other. Bill, however, seemed
to be the lonely one to really listen to what I had said. I saw him
getting up and loosening his belt and undoing his jeans.
"Sounds to me like Larry's bitch needs to be fucked by another big black
cock!"
"Oh yeah, so what are you getting up for?" Gary teased him.
Bill just ignored him and I could feel him fumbling around behind me and
then there was the unmistakable feeling of his hard dick pressing between
my ass cheeks. I wiggle my ass against him, tempting him to fuck me. My
pussy was screaming out for his dick. Well, it would have been happy
with any dick about then for all I cared. Really, the only thing I
wanted at that moment was to feel his cock inside of me!
"Fuck her!" Gary encouraged Bill, as if any of that were needed.
For Bill, it was just a matter of getting into place, pulling my thong
down to my knees and spreading my ass apart with his hands to expose my
wet cunt. I had no idea of how big his cock really was as he had pulled
it out after he was behind me. Well, I was about to find out!
"OHHH!" I cried out as best I could with Larry's dick in my mouth.
Bill had shoved his cock into me without much more warning and my pussy
was already responding. The thick head split me open and it was followed
by the shaft of his dick as it disappeared into my pussy like a snake
going down a hole. It was all I could do to concentrate on Larry's cock
as Bill began to stroke his dick in and out of my pussy.
"Fuck, she's damn tight!" Bill exclaimed, "Damn Larry, you need to fuck
this bitch more she's had too many white-boy dicks!"
Judging from the feel of him in me, and you could say I've had my share
of cocks to compare him with, Bill wasn't anything extraordinarily large
but he was more than adequate. I wiggled my butt against his crotch as
he thrust himself as deep into my pussy as he could. As he held himself
in me, I squeezed down with him using my pussy. Bill groaned as his dick
must have felt it was being held in a fleshy vise.
"Oh fuck, you're going to flatten my cock!" he protested! "God damn,
that's one hell of a pussy!"
I released him and then pumped his dick using my pussy, pressing down on
him and releasing him like my pussy was milking his dick. It was like I
was in a haze. Even in my wildest imagination I hadn't thought things
would progress so fast. God, I hadn't been here ten minutes and already
I was sucking my boyfriend's cock while one of his friends was fucking me
from behind. Everything was becoming a blur as Larry took my head in his
hands and started to pump me up and down on his cock.
"Watch this dudes, she can take it all!" Larry boasted.
Well, it was a good thing I could because one way or another, it was
going to happen. Larry's hands grabbed my head firmly and literally
shoved me down on his cock, like he was thrusting a melon down on a
spike. I felt his dick force its way into my throat and for a horrible
fraction of a second, I thought I was going to puke!
Normally I get a chance to prepare myself and relax my throat to help it
take in a guy's cock. If anything, this was just the opposite relaxed
the last thing my throat was! It didn't matter as with the force he
pushed down on me I couldn't have resisted even if I wanted to and now my
face was pressed against his musky crotch. With Bill still slamming into
me from behind, I felt myself rocking on his dick, my nose rubbing up
against his smelly pubic hair.
Fortunately he had enough sense to let me back up for air. Gary was
grunting and making weird noises as he cheered on his friends. Finally
he must have reached the point where he couldn't just sit by and watch as
he undid his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. Well, so much for
the concept that BLACK cocks were the biggest. My God, Gary the white
guy had a huge dick and it was hard as a rock! My eyes widened as I
watched him grab his thick shaft at the base and even with a hand as
large as his, it still didn't conceal even half of that monster. I was
guessing maybe nine or ten inches, one of the bigger ones I have ever
seen outside one of my dad's porn movies. I wondered if my hand would
even fit around it!
"Alright Larry, let's see if your little ho can take THIS dick!" Gary
boasted. Of the four of us, the one who was the most concerned was ME.
I've had a couple of big dicks in my life, but not in quite a while had I
seen one like this.
I lifted my head off of Larry's dick but Bill didn't seem as willing to
quit. Being on my knees, I didn't have a lot of leverage to do much
about it either.
"Fuck off Bill!" Gary yelled, "Let me have her for a while."
Well, you don't argue with a guy the size of Gary, that's for sure! Bill
pulled out of me leaving me kneeling on the floor, not quite sure if I
was ready for what was about to come. Standing up, I let my thing drop
to the floor and I gingerly stepped out of them, keeping my heels on. I
still had my cami on, apparently none of these guys were big tit fans,
and lifted my skirt to reveal my bare pussy, all wet and puffy now from
having just been fucked by Bill.
"Get over here," Gary growled, reaching out for me.
I looked at Larry with sort of a plea in my eyes as if to say, "do I have
to?". He just shrugged his shoulders and stroked his cock in front of
me, apparently just as interested in seeing me take Gary's cock as the
others were. I moved over and stood between Gary's legs and reached out
to grab his dick. My god, my hand barely went around it! It throbbed
like there was a beating heart in it (well, I guess in a way there was)
and it felt hot, almost like it was burning up.
"Wow, now THIS is what I call a dick," I whispered hoarsely but loud
enough for them all to hear me.
"Think you can take it?" Gary said with a grin, "Don't be afraid to say
no, most girls can't."
"Damn it," Bill gushed, "her pussy's so damn tight I don't think she
can."
I gave Bill a nasty look and then I grinned maliciously at him. "Oh, and
what would you be willing to be that I can?"
Bill just laughed and then he said, "I'll let you suck my dick if you
can."
I just rolled my eyes and shook my head over that one, as if it was the
stupidest thing I'd heard which it was. I hiked up my skirt and then
huffed and said the hell with it to myself. Reaching to the side, I
unzipped it and let it fall to the floor and kicked it over to where my
thing was laying. Now I was left with my cami and heels, a combination
which seemed to please Gary just fine! Climbing up on the couch, I
straddled his lap and stood up as high as I could on my knees. Even then
my pussy barely cleared his erect dick!
"You ready?" I asked Gary with a nasty grin.
"Born ready bitch," he growled in response, "Let's see what you can do."
With a deep breath I grabbed him by the shoulder with one hand to steady
myself as I held onto his huge dick with the other. It was probably
unnecessary to guide him in. He was as stiff as a flagpole and it
certainly wasn't hard to miss! Usually once I've been fucked the first
time, the next time the guy's cock would just slide right into me. Well,
that wasn't going to be the case tonight, that was for sure. As soon as
Gary's cock head started to penetrate my wet cunt, I knew I was in
trouble.
"Oh shit," I couldn't help but blurt out as I started to spread apart for
him. It was like I was having a baby except this one was trying to get
back in!
"You can do it Kelly," Larry encouraged me.
I looked at him and raised my eyebrows as for the first time I began to
wonder if I really could. God, I had never felt anything stretch me
apart this far before!
"Ohhhhhhhhh!!" I moaned loudly as I lowered myself another fraction of an
inch down onto him.
There was no faking this time, I was REALLY moaning and it wasn't like it
was from the pleasure either. God, it was like being fucked for the
first time only more so. For a moment I lifted myself back off of him
but before he could say anything I dropped back down again for another go
at it. If I could only get the head in me, the rest would be easy
relatively.
"Ughhhhh!!!" I groaned as I circled my hips around his fat dick, trying
to literally screw his fat cock into me.
Finally, I decided it was like taking off a Band-Aid; the longer you
stretched it out, the worst it felt. With a look of determination, I
held onto both of his shoulders and gave my hips a quick downward thrust.
A piercing pain shot through me and I thought I was going to cry when
suddenly it was in me; his big fat cock head was finally in me!
Instantly the pain disappeared and was replaced by this incredible
sensation of pleasure, unlike anything I had ever quite experienced
before. Never had my pussy held a cock head as big as this before and it
was creating the most unusual feelings in me as I felt my pelvis stretch
apart as if my legs were going to split apart.
"Damn, she's doing it!" Gary announced gleefully to the others, "The
little bitch actually has it in her!"
I felt a surge of pride at being able to take him and I allowed more of
him to enter me as I slowly slipped down until my ass met the base of his
shaft. His dick was so far up in me it was pressing against my cervix,
like he was up in my stomach almost. Never had my cunt felt this full of
cock before!
"Ride it baby," Gary said in a husky voice. I couldn't help but notice
it was the first time had hadn't referred to me as a bitch or whore or
something like that.
Once he was in me, I wasn't about to let him out and do THAT all over
again. Riding his cock was a unique experience indeed. Normally when I
bounce on a guy's dick I have to be careful not to rise up to far or he
flops out of my cunt something that tends to ruin the moment. With
Gary, he was so big that even when I got up on my knees he was still a
little bit inside of me. Without making a concerted effort, he wasn't
about to pop out no matter how hard I rode him!
Bill wanted to get back into the game and he moved in behind me. I had a
bad feeling about what he had planned and Larry musty have realized the
same thing I did.
"She doesn't take it in the ass," Larry warned Bill.
I was pleased that finally Larry was sticking up for me. Bill didn't
seem too happy about it but he listened to Larry and backed off.
Riding Gary, I was happy to be on top where at least I could control the
tempo and penetration. God, I couldn't even imagine if he as screwing me
from behind or on top of me! As it was, I was enjoying his big dick more
with each passing moment. How many times have I chastised guys for
worrying about cock size, telling them not to sweat it as it really
didn't matter. Well, 99% of the time that was true, size didn't matter.
It was only when you went to the extremes, either a really small cock or
a really large one, that I noticed anything significant. Well, Gary was
certainly at one end of that extreme range! I had to say, when you have
a dick the size of his in you, size DOES make a difference.
I wasn't going to get off of him until he came. The last thing I wanted
was for him to want more and come to me looking to suck this monster
dick. There was no way it was going down my throat and even taking a
cock that size in your mouth was an adventure. Nope, Gary was going to
have to cum inside of me before I relinquished his fabulous dick.
Gary's hand cupped my ass, one cheek in each hand and he helped me to get
the right rhythm to make him cum. I looked down between my legs and it
made my heart skip a beat to see this monster dick disappearing and then
reappearing from my cunt. It was almost surreal as it didn't seem
possible such a dick could fit into me. If it hadn't been for the
feeling of fullness inside of me I might have thought I was seeing things
instead.
"Fuck me Gary... cum in me."
"Yeah! Listen to her, she wants it Gary!" Bill cheered his friend on.
I looked over to see Larry was still stroking himself, watching his new
girlfriend getting fucked by his friend's giant cock. Larry wasn't
packing exactly a miniature model between his but he had to feel a little
inadequate. I mean, what guy wouldn't when comparing himself to Gary's
monster dick? I smiled at him as best I could under the circumstances.
As good as it felt, I was a long way from an orgasm and right now, I just
wanted Gary to cum in me and get it over with.
Faster and faster I pounded his dick as my pussy became more accustomed
to the huge creature that was invading it. The whole couch was creaking
as I rode him like a bucking bronco, pounding myself down into his lap
when I took him in.
"C'mon, cum inside of me," I begged him between the moans that seemed to
be streaming from my mouth nonstop. I want to feel your cum deep inside
my pussy."
He was getting close based on the way his eyes were starting to roll back
into his head and the conversation came to a standstill. We were both
concentrating on one thing his dick inside of me. Finally he groaned
and started to pant and then his hands pulled down on my waist, driving
himself as deeply inside of me as he could.
"Oh fuck!" he groaned even louder as I felt his first load erupt DEEP
inside of me.
God, it was so high inside of me, more so than anything I had ever felt
before. He must have been spilling a river of cum into me from the way
the intensity of the heat bloom in me would explode and then linger on
for what seemed forever.
Over and over streams of sperm erupted from his cock's head just to
emerge inside of my hungry pussy. Damn, how much cum did he have? I
don't know exactly how many times he erupted but it had to be at least
ten I would say. God, I could just imagine the mess my pussy was at the
moment!
Finally he moaned softly and it was like he collapsed but with me still
mounted on top of him. He was breathing so heavily and his face was so
red that with his weight I started to wonder if the poor guy was going to
have a heart attack or a stroke. Fortunately he survived (imagine the
headlines in the local news if he hadn't!) and eventually I slipped off
his dick.
Even with it being only half erect, it still felt like I was pulling a
long sausage out of me! It flopped down against his lower stomach and I
hovered over it. I concentrated and squeezed down on my pussy, forcing
his huge load of sperm to emerge from my pussy and drip down onto his
cock. Then I lowered myself back down again and slide my pussy up and
down the length of his dick, which even now was longer the average guy
when hard. I felt his shaft rub up against my clit and the slippery
mixture of cum over his cock made it glide easily under me and between my
pussy lips.
"Mmmmmmm, that feels soooooo good," I moaned gently as I closed my eyes.
It wasn't like looking at Gary was a big turn-on. A big beer belly and
floppy man tits did away with any hope of that. Yet with my eyes shut
and concentrating on the feel of his cock sliding up and down along my
pussy, it was actually not a bad experience at all. My pussy felt like
it had been thoroughly fucked, I could definitely say that, but that
didn't seem to matter to the other two guys.
"Alright, alright, that's enough of that," Bill growled, "My turn again."
Oh well, it wasn't like he was going to stretch me out any further or
anything so what the hell? A girl can NEVER get enough cock. I put my
weight on my left knee and essentially flipped over so I was sitting on
the couch next to Gary. Well, if he wanted a whore then a whore he would
get! I laid back and raised my legs straight up in the air, heels and
all. Slowly I spread them apart, revealing my cum drenched pussy to him.
"Wanna eat my pussy?"
"Hell no!" Bill sneered, "No way I'm eating cum."
Well he may not have wanted to taste another guy/s cum but he certainly
didn't seem to have an aversion to putting his dick in it. Grabbing my
ankles, he lifted me up until my ass was off the couch and my pussy was
level with his dick. I had to keep my arms to my side with my hands on
the couch to keep my balance as he thrust his dick into me again.
After being fucked by Gary, I think a horse could have fucked me without
causing me any pain so Gary's little cock was a piece of cake.
Apparently, he didn't mind that I was a little looser than before as he
started to pump himself in and out of me.
"Oh yea, now THIS is what I call having fun," Bill cried out as he thrust
his hips into me to drive his cock even deeper.
The fact he wasn't half as big as Gary didn't make as much of a
difference as people might image. Sure, the feeling of being literally
stuffed with cock wasn't there, but my pussy still gripped onto his dick
and he was still able to stimulate me where I needed it most. Hell, a
guy with a one inch cock could have done it. Most of the pleasure a girl
feels is in the first inch or so of her pussy and so long as he can get
in that far, it works out fine for me. The longer the cock, the longer
the stroke and the more it stimulate me. Think of it as a bow on a
violin. Sure, a short bow can create the note but the long bow lets it
glide over the string longer, producing a more powerful tone.
Bill had been stroking himself the while time Gary was fucking me.
Together with the time had been fucking me before, it wasn't like we were
starting from scratch. In any case, Bill did not impress me as the kind
of guy that cared about the girl anyway; he as just in it for his own
pleasure and the hell with the girl. That was obvious when less than
five minutes after he started fucking me, the guy was already shooting
his load.
"Yeah bitch, take some REAL cum in that cunt now," he gasped as he
unloaded himself in me. "Time for the good stuff once you've had black
there's no going back!"
Well, to be honest it didn't make a hill of beans to me WHAT color his
cock was, the sperm all looked the same to me and it made my pussy feel
just the same as well. I wasn't exactly impressed by his "real" cum. A
few shots and he was through. Big deal!
No sooner had he finished than he pulled out and dropped my legs to the
floor unceremoniously. Yep, I had him pegged, I felt sorry for whatever
girlfriend he might have someday. I had a bad feeling he was going to be
in the newspapers someday for being an abusive husband.
Chapter 5 Halftime With Larry
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Wow, what a wild afternoon it had turned out to be and it was still the
first half of the ballgame! Frankly, I was exhausted and Larry still
hadn't fucked me. If he pushed it I am sure I would have found the
strength to let him do me but in a real show of class, he came over and
took me by the hand and helped me to my feet.
"Hey babe, you look like you could use a few minutes," he whispered to me
in my ear.
I smiled gratefully up at him and headed off to the restroom. My cami
was damp with sweat so I pulled it off and hung it over the shower head
to dry. Lord knows where my skirt and panties had gone to. My feet were
killing me so I unbuckled my heels and l slipped them off as well.
Someone knocked and I knew it had to be Larry. God knows, his friends
weren't the type to knock!
"Here," he said as he reached in with a shirt of his in his hand, "I
thought you might want to wear this."
My heart swelled at the sweet gesture. Frankly, although Larry had
treated me courteously and as a lady since the first time we met, this
was the moist intimate thing he had ever done for me. I pulled his hand
so he would come in and then closed the door behind him. Without a word
I reached up and kissed him on the mouth, reaching up and putting my arms
around his neck.
I saw his eyes widen at the unexpected move on my part but he didn't pull
away. We shared our first kiss then, just the two of us in the bathroom.
I felt so close to him at that moment, even though my pussy was still
throbbing from the fucking his friends had given to me.
The longer we kissed the more I never wanted it to stop. His arms around
me felt so secure and in a way, I felt like I hadn't felt since the last
time my dad had held me and kissed me. My body cried out for him and all
I wanted at that moment was to let him fuck me. Not the way his friends
had, where I may as well have been a latex doll. No, I wanted him to
treat me like a lady and fuck me like he cared for me.
"Fuck me Larry," I whispered to me, finally breaking our embrace. "I
want you to fuck me good."
Larry took a deep breath and sighed. He nodded towards the living room
and rolled his eyes and I knew what he was trying to say. So long as
Gary and Bill were here, we needed to get out there with them. I had a
feeling his intention was to finish off the game and then when they left,
fuck my brains out. Me, on the other hand
well I had other ideas which
he was soon to find out about.
I didn't bother buttoning the shirt, it wasn't like I was trying to hide
anything from the guys. It DID feel more comfortable to have it on
though. Just something about having a LITTLE protection made me feel
better than being nude. Even at home I rarely ran around the house nude.
I would wear at least a t-shirt or one of my dad's shirt if nothing else.
Chapter 6 The Second Half
===========================
When we got back to the living room the two guys looked at me and smiled,
apparently quite satisfied with themselves. I could only imagine how
much better their fucking got the more they told the story to their
friends later! Most likely I would be cumming over and over and begging
them for their dicks. Oh well, it didn't matter to me, they could have
their fantasies.
Larry took a spot at the end of the other couch and I laid down the
length of it with my head in his lap. He had changed into a pair of
sweats somewhere along the line and as I laid there I let my hand rest on
his crotch over his dick. It was just TOO tempting to leave completely
alone. Apparently, he liked it because I could feel him swelling up
against the soft cloth of his pants. One thing I liked about these
sweats was that unlike many pair, these had a crotch opening. Someone
must have been thinking ahead!
After I had been gently caressing his dick through his sweats, he seemed
hard enough that a next step was appropriate so I reached inside of his
pants and down until I had his dick in my hand. At first I just held it,
like it was some sort of security blanket or something. We watched the
game and Larry was joking and debating the plays with Gary and Bill as if
nothing was happening in his crotch. Well, from the stiffness of his
dick, he knew full well what was happening!
Reaching through the opening in his sweats, I tugged on his cock until it
was clear and then moved my head over until his dick was touching my
face. At first I just let it rest against my cheek, moving it slightly
around the softness of my face with my hand. God I loved the way his
smooth head felt as it caressed my sensitive skin.
Another time or place I might have just remained like this for the rest
of the afternoon. There's something comforting about having your head in
a man's lap while he caresses your body with his hands and runs his
fingers through your hair. Holding his cock and feeling it against your
face just lent an extra element of intimacy.
Today, however, was definitely NOT one of those days. My pussy was still
pulsing and wet from the fucking the other guys had given me and looking
across the room, I saw they were still keeping an eye on us even though
the game seemed to draw most of their attention.
Not only was I considering putting on a better show for his friends,
Larry's patience seemed to be dwindling as well. His hand reached down
and covered mine, directing his dick to my mouth. It didn't take much to
figure out what he wanted, that's for sure! I have never met a guy who
did not like having his cock sucked but Larry LOVED it even more
intensely than the norm. I think I could hold his cock in my mouth all
day and he wouldn't get enough of it. Sometimes I had to wonder if he
liked it more than fucking me!
This time I started out slow, just teasing the tip of his dick with my
tongue as I kept my head down on his lap. My lips gently caressed the
head of his dick, just touching it as softly as I could, like I was
kissing someone more so than giving a BJ. Holding the head in my mouth,
I moved my hand down under his crotch and held his hairy balls in my
hand. Frankly, a guy's balls didn't do all that much for me but I knew
most guys liked them to be played with gently that is! I moved them in
my hands like I was shuffling poker chips, rolling them slowly between my
fingers and running my fingers through his pubic hair that surrounded
them.
"Suck it Kelly," he whispered to me, barely audible over the TV noise.
I smiled as I knew that his patience had indeed been pushed to the limit.
Mmmmmmm, he wanted me to suck his cock and at this very moment, there was
nothing more in the world that I wanted to do. Between the feel of the
firm hardness of his head that was barely in my mouth, the feel of his
balls in my hand, and the thick musky odor of his crotch that reeked of
sex, I couldn't wait to give him what he wanted a Kelly BJ. The fact
his friends were seeing him getting such a great BJ didn't hurt the ego
either!
"C'mon, suck my dick!" he whispered a little more urgently as he broke me
from my reverie.
Don't think too badly of me for saying this, but I love it when a guy
begs me to suck his cock, when he is so horny and driven by lust that he
will do literally anything just for me to take him in my mouth. God, the
things guys have done just to get a BJ from me!
As slowly as I could, I turned my head downwards which caused his dick to
move further and further into my mouth. Finally I was facing directly
down to his crotch and his dick was against the back of my throat. At
first I just stayed in that position, my tongue running over his shaft
inside of my mouth while my lips sucked slowly on the bottom portion of
his hard shaft. It was sort of like having a popsicle in your mouth,
sucking on it to keep it from dripping out of your mouth. The difference
was that THIS popsicle was warm and smooth, with a bushy base of curly
pubic hair, and best of all, was attached to Larry's crotch.
"Damn, that feels so fucking good," Larry moaned, as much to himself, I
think, as to me.
It was a little hard to breath in this position so I let about half his
dick out of my mouth and then just laid there, sucking on his cock like a
baby on a mother's breast. I wasn't in any hurry so I just relaxed and
enjoyed the feel of his stiff dick in my mouth. Now and then I would let
it out completely and lick up and down the shaft, kissing it all over and
then taking it back in my mouth again.
As much as Larry loved a good BJ, there were practical limits all guys
seemed to have as to how long they can go without wanting to fuck the
girl. Growing up on a date, this was where it got tricky sometimes
because for me, there is a hell of a difference between merely sucking a
penis and allowing that same dick to penetrate my pussy.
For me, blowjobs aren't any different than kissing a guy. Frankly, I've
been out with more than a few guys who I preferred to bury my head
between their legs than look them in the face and kiss them. If
anything, kissing seemed more intimate to me than sucking a guy.
Cocksucking was for fun and pleasure, kissing seemed to imply that there
was something more personal between the two of you.
Fucking, though, was NOT something I allowed every guy to do to me, not
by a long short. I have probably sucked off three times as many guys as
I've fucked, and that is a conservative estimate. I mean, letting a guy
put his dick in you and then cum inside of you IS a little personal, you
know?
With Larry, it wasn't a problem as I wanted him to fuck me probably more
than he did. Even though I had been going out with him for a week now, I
still felt like I was in need of it after going so long without getting
any. As much as I was enjoying the slow BJ, my pussy was craving another
dick. If I could have talked to it, I would have asked how it could
possibly want more after the abuse it had taken already this afternoon,
but it was like talking to a deaf and mute person where all I had to go
by were the signals it was giving me. Trust me, those signals were like
flares shooting into the sky there was no doubt what my naughty pussy
was craving!
I sat up on the couch and snuggled up to Larry. His dick was still
poking out from his sweats and I held it gently in my hand as I reached
up to whisper in his ear.
"I want you to fuck me Larry... I want you to cum in me."
As much as the game seemed to be interesting, nobody had ever turned me
down when I made that offer and Larry wasn't about to be the first. He
held me and pushed me down on the couch until we were spooning. In the
process he had dropped his sweats to the floor and I could feel his hard
dick poking me in my lower back through the shirt I was still wearing.
His strong hand lifted my upper leg up in the air and he put his own leg
between mine, positioning his cock at the opening to my pussy. The guys
were watching us now, as even the game wasn't enough to draw their
attention from seeing a white girl being fucked by a black man.
"Mmmmmmm, so you want me in you?" Larry murmured in my ear, shifting his
weight to put just a little pressure behind his dick so it pushed just
slightly against my wet pussy hole.
"Oh my god yes... fuck me."
Larry pushed a little harder; not enough to penetrate me but enough to
tease me with the possibility.
"Put it in me Larry, I want it in me."
"Then beg for it, you little bitch."
"PLEASE Larry, just do it, stop teasing me... PLEASE fuck me NOW!"
It wasn't just a game for me by now. No, I really WAS begging him.
Riding Gary's cock before wasn't like this. He had treated me like some
whore, some plastic doll that was there just to get him off. Larry was
being gentle with me, fucking me the way a guy should fuck his
girlfriend. Even though he was teasing me terribly, I knew he meant
well. He was a guy, after all, and guys loved to have a girl beg for it
and I didn't mind doing it.
A quick thrust of his hips against my ass and his cock pushed open my
pussy and I looked down to watch as head disappeared inside of me as
simultaneously my pussy all but screamed out with delight. This was one
of those moments I simply loved, the moment when I watched a man first
violate me as I felt myself being split open and violated. Of course,
after the other guys I wasn't exactly to virgin standards of tightness,
but that didn't take away from the emotional high I got when I saw and
felt a dick disappearing inside of me.
It was Larry's turn to reciprocate for the BJ I had given him. Rather
than just humping me madly until he came, which was essentially what his
friends had done, he slowly moved in and out of me, sometimes pausing for
a as much as a minute or two when he was either totally in me or
sometimes when his was just barely between my pussy lips. It was his
cock's way of treating my pussy the way my mouth had earlier treated him.
Larry's arm wrapped around me and he pulled me in close to him, his hand
caressing my boob through the shirt. Other than what I had done to
myself, this was actually the first real attention my boobs had gotten
today. As I noted earlier, these guys were definitely not tit men! Now
and then I would feel his lips against my neck and his tongue would
caress the side of my neck and ear.
At one point Larry just held himself in me and we just laid that way for
the longest time. I closed my eyes and just concentrated on the feel of
his pulsing dick inside of me. My pussy would involuntarily spasm now
and then, gripping him tightly and then releasing him again.
After what seemed to be an hour, but was probably just a few minutes, I
reached down and gently started to play with my clit while Larry just
remained still inside of me. My entire body seemed to light up with a
blaze of lust and passion as my clit sent out wave after wave of the most
incredible sensations a girl can feel. Finally, it was time
time for me
to cum and I rubbed myself faster to bring myself to a climax.
My body stiffened and my pussy gripped his dick tightly as my orgasm
washed over me like a tsunami striking the beach. In this case the wave
didn't bring destruction but instead a surge of lust ran through me as my
pussy held onto the invader within it, as if it didn't want it to ever
leave.
My mind tuned out everything around me - the TV, the other guys, even the
sound of Larry's groans as his dick was squeezed tightly by my raging
cunt. At that moment all that existed in my world was my pussy and his
dick, coming together to drive me all but insane with pleasure. Later
Larry would tell me I was moaning so loud the guys had to turn up the TV
to hear the game but I wasn't sure I believed him how could they pay
attention to the game when a girl like me was having the most incredible
orgasm right in front of them?
Gradually, at first so slowly as to not hardly even be noticed, my orgasm
diminished until finally my pussy released his dick and the world
returned to focus.
"Mmmmmmm, that's my baby," Larry whispered to me, "You really came hard,
didn't you."
I couldn't even begin to speak at that moment but I looked back at him
and grinned. My face must have been beet red as it felt incredibly hot
and flushed. There was no hiding the fact I was feeling wonderful. Now
all that remained was to get him off, to complete the pact between us, to
allow him to mate me. I just laid there, letting him fuck me anyway he
wanted.
Larry pumped his shaft in and out of me like a mechanical piston, faster
and faster as he rose to his own orgasm. Finally I heard him groan and
his cock swelled imperceptibly and I knew he had reached the point of no
return. I loved it when a man was in this state, when I knew he was
about to burst and flood me with his sperm and there was nothing in the
world that could stop him. At this moment I had no control over the
situation, no choice remained. He was going to cum in me now whether I
wanted him to or not. Of course, there was no doubt in my mind as to
what I wanted.
"Oh my god!" he groaned as he squeezed me with his arm around me as I
felt him push up against my ass, driving himself in me.
His first load was released deep inside of me and I felt like it was in
the pit of my stomach. Then he started to pull out until his head was
all that remained in me. The rest of his cum was left just inside my
pussy and I could even feel some of it dribble down my pussy and onto my
leg and ass. He had quite a load for me and I loved every drop he gave
me. When he had finished, he sat up and lifted my leg higher, as if to
display his handiwork.
"What do you say guys, nice cream pie?"
So that was what he was doing cumming at the entrance to my cunt so the
sperm would dribble out and make a nice display for his friends to see.
Sort of like showing off a prize buck to friends after a hunting trip.
Well, it wasn't like they hadn't a piece of me earlier.
The game was ending by then and Gary and Bill got dressed although I
think they both would have liked to fuck me again if they had been given
a chance. Pardon me for saying so, but who could blame them!
As for me, I probably should have been heading back home. After all, I'd
been fucked now by three guys in the past couple of hours, one of which
had the most amazing big dick. For most girls, that would have been
enough to call it a day. Well, this girl had gone months without getting
laid and I was going to get all I could while I had the chance. Looking
at the hard-on Larry still was sporting, I didn't think he would mind.
THE END