Date: Tue, 6 Aug 2002 20:35:53 -0700
From: scedmark <scedmark@email.msn.com>
Subject: my woman's lover2

It'd been less than a day since I first encountered D-money.

After that first meeting where he took my manhood infront of my woman, butt
fucking me and shooting his cum-load deep inside my once virgin ass, he
kind of moved himself in with my girlfriend Dedra and myself.

After falling asleep ontop of me, Money got up and left sometime during the
night. I woke up the next morning to get ready for work. Dedra had been
sleeping next to me all night, but was unsure where we stood at the moment
after I'd caught her cheating on me with her loverboy. I told her "we'd
discuss our future together once I got back from work".

All during work, I found my mind wandering back to events from the previous
day. My asshole was still a lilttle numb from the workout Money had given
it, but my pride is what suffered the most damage. I couldn't phone the
police about what happened, they'd have to make a report, and then my
ordeal would be made public record.

I sat behind my desk, and wondered how I got myself into such a mess. I
became accutely aware of my own asshole. I felt every pout and pucker it
made all day, something I was never aware of before until now.

What did they do to me?

Upon entering my house, my nose was greeted with the smell of dinner being
prepared in the kitchen. Debra wasn't one to slave much in the kitchen, so
I figured this was her way of trying to make up. I still loved her, but if
she thought the way to my heart was through my stomach, she was living a
dream.

I hung my blazer on the coat rack, and placed my briefcase on the floor. I
walked into the livingroom, and to my utter surprise, found D-money laying
on my couch, watching a Simpson's cartoon.

"What the fuck....?" was my first reaction, seeing my assailant resting on
my furniture like he owned it.

"Wuzup B?" he asked brightly, proping his feet up in the arm-rest.

"What are you doing here? Where's Dedra?" I asked, looking towards the
kitchen for answers.

"Yo, she inna kitch'n makin' us sumpthin ta eat. C'mere....." he jestured
for me to come to him, but remembering our last meeting, I kept a safe
distance.

"C'MERE." he said more insistant, the tone of his voice startling me.

I went over and stood near him at the couch. Money sat up, allowing me
space to sit on my own furniture. Once I sat down, he placed his arm around
my shoulder.

"I live here now B." he said smartly, his eyes still on the tube.

"So you just betta git used to me bein' here, sharin' yur life....and yur
woman."

I pulled away from him, and looked at him like he was crazy.

"Yo Dee!" he shouted loudly, "Wheres my beer?"

Dedra came out of the kitchen carrying one of my imported beers. Her eyes
widened when she noticed I was home. She handed Money the beer, then stood
near us, searching my face for a reaction. Money popped the top, and
guzzled the beer til it was half gone.

"Dinner ready yet?" he asked her with a loud belch.

"Not yet." she said, her eyes rapidly moving back and forth from him to me
and back again.

"Thas one sexy ass woman we got there B." he said as he dismissed her back
into the kitchen.

"Can't wait to get back up in dat pussy tonite." he added, watching her ass
shake as she disappeared through the kitchen door.

I went to get up from the couch, when Money's hand grabbed my arm, and
pulled me back down in my seat.

"Where da fuck you goin?" he asked me after taking one more swig of beer
before and wiping his mouth on the back of his arm and crushing the can in
his fist.

"I just got in from work-" I said sarcastically,

"-I could use a shower."

"I agree-" Money said, grabbing me by the back of my head, and pulling it
down to his crotch.

"-right after you suck my dick."

I tried to pull my head up from his grasp, but Money was determined to show
me who was King of the castle.

"Suck it." he said insistantly.

I could feel the thickness of his dick through his sweats, the head
pressing me in the face. I tried pulling away, but Money had a death
grip. He stood up from the sofa, and pulled me onto my knees infront of
him, then pulled out his stiff dick.

He slapped it across my face like a crowbar, then pressed the swollen head
up to my lips. The fat tip smearing pre-cum against them like lipstick.

"Here you go babe, suck on it fer me. You looked like you liked da taste ov
it when it wuz comin' outta yur gurls pussy last night, see if you can make
it cum now."

I knew to resist would be pointless. So I simply closed my eyes and opened
my mouth, letting him slip it inside. The head was big enough to fill my
entire oral cavity. I wondered why women enjoyed it so much.

Money fed me dick like a food group. He wallowed the head around in my
mouth, getting the knob all juicy with my saliva, then forced more of it
in. I felt the shaft slowly fit into my mouth, making me gag near the thick
base.

"humm-" he said, pulling back slightly. "-not used to throatin' yet huh?
You'll get used to it hom-boi, thrust me." he said confidently, thrusting
his hard-on further into my mouth, the tip hitting me at the start of my
throat.

"uuuhgg!" I gagged again, it was like trying to swallow a giant Jamacian
banana whole.

"Stop gaggin' muthafuka!" Money said, wanting to feel his dick submerged in
some tight throat.

I knew he didn't expect me to know how to deep throat my first time sucking
did he?

He took me by my head and began to face fuck me forcably, punching his big
dick past my restraining throat muscles. My gagging and teary eyes didn't
seem to phase him any as he pressed forward, going deeper.

"Yeh, thas it babee-boi, thas how you sucka dick! Dayum!"

Tears streaked down my cheeks, soaking themselves in my trimmed
beard. Money was relentless with his thrusts, he tilted my head backwards
with his huge hands, putting pressure on the back of my neck, and pumped in
and out of my mouth like it was new pussy.

"Yeh bitch, take dat dick!" he taughted, thrusting wildly.

I held my mouth open, and just let him fuck it like he wanted, hoping it
would make him cum soon, and end my torment. I wasn't disappointed.

Sure enough, Money couldn't stand feeling his over-sized dick punch down my
throat any longer.

He threw back his head, and started to tremble all over. I felt his dick
grow thicker and harder in my mouth, saliva slipping out past my lips in
rivers, dripping down onto my work shirt and tie.

"Awe shit boi, here it cums! I'm gonna cum!"

Money had me by the back of my head, he thrust himself ball deep into my
throat, holding my head captive while his balls slapped against my lips and
he dumped load after thick chunky load down my throat. His dick jumping and
spitting like crazy.

I couldn't taste Money's load, as most of it poured down my throat like
faucet water, until he pulled back and let the rest of it land on my
tongue. The fat head pumping out steady free flowing semen like goo. It
took all the strength I had not to vomit it all back up in his crotch.

I remained on my knees looking up at my assailant through tear stained
vision, his dick shrinking in my mouth. He looked down at me, and pat me
gentally on my head.

"You did good work B-" he complimented. "-now swallow that cum." he
commanded, removing his dickhead.

I closed my mouth and swallowed. (Gulp).

"Now go upstairs and take that shower."

He then tucked his spent dick back into his sweats, and sat back down on
the sofa, as if nothing just happened. I wiped the tears from my eyes, and
slowly rose to my feet, when I spotted Dedra peaking her head out of the
kitchen door. "She witnessed the whole ordeal" I thought to myself, feeling
even more violated. I hung my head in shame, and made my way up the stairs
to the bathroom. Thats when I noticed I had a boner in my shorts. I was
shocked at myself. No way could I have liked what just happened to me.

In the shower, I felt the warm water soothe all the dirt and grim off my
body from the long day. I could still taste the residue of Money's cum in
my mouth, and wondered why I hadn't yet washed it out with toothpaste.

My dick was still rigid, as I soaped myself up. When I finished showering,
and drying myself off, I wrapped a towel around my waste, and ventured into
the master bedroom but I was stopped at the door.

"Sorry B-" Money said, placing his hand on my chest, stopping me
cold. "-this's my room now babee. Yur room's down there." he informed me,
pointing down the hall. I saw Dedra laying back naked on my king sized bed,
waiting for her lover to give her the fuck of her life.

I heard him laugh as he slammed the door in my face, seconds later, I heard
him jumping on the bed. I silently walked down the hall to the guest room
(my new room) where my clothes, my suits, my shoes, my underware, and all
my personal items were shattered all over the floor and bed. I picked up
two big arm fulls of clothing, and hurled them onto the floor, then laid
down.

As my head hit the pillow, I recalled how Money had just took oral control
over me, how he forced me to take his enormous dick down the back of my
throat, and mouth fucked me to orgasm. I felt my dick spring a tent in my
towel, as I began to hear the bed springs from the master bedroom go wild,
and my girlfriend Dedra's unmistakable groans as Money began to fuck the
life out of her. It caused me to recall my encounter with the street tough
thug last night, and my asshole was grateful that it didn't have to suffer
the same stings it did the night before.

I opened the towel, and began to stoke my dick to the sounds of their love
making. It lasted about 20 minutes. I shot a huge load of pent up cum all
over my flat stomach. It felt like I'd been holding that particular load in
me for years. I let out a loud moan when it finally came out, a second
later, I heard Money's moans as well, knowing we both just came at
partically the same time, made me feel strangely content. Like I'd just
gotten him off myself.

I quickly drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I awakened to Dedra sneaking into my
room completely naked. I sat up in my little single sized bed in the middle
of a cluttered room, waiting to hear her explaination for coming into my
room at this late hour, when she suddenly, unexpectedly threw me back on
the bed, and straddled my face.

"Money gave me a message for you-" she said, smashing her wet sperm reaked
pussy onto my face.

"-he says he "knows you like the taste of his cum", so he wants you to "eat
it out of my pussy" everytime he fucks me."

Dedra began to rub her clit on my face, my lips and nose were smeared in
her juices. I was tempted to push her up off of me, slam her to the ground,
and throttle her good for choosing her thug boyfriend over me, but I
thought better of it. I didn't want to chance Debra reporting I went
against his wishes, so I allowed her to smear my face with her cunt.

Instinctively I licked her, my tongue tasting the lips of her vagina. After
one lick, I took another. Suddenly I was wrapping my hands around her
spread thighs and pulling her down onto my upturned face, wallowing in her
snatch. Debra began to groan, rotating her hips on my face. I licked at the
lips, sucking at the sweet folds, and dipping my tongue in her opening to
get at the flavor.

"UH!" Dedra moaned, getting into it. She'd always did like my oral loving,
bouncing her pussy up and down on my erect tongue like it was a tiny
dick. I'd always enjoyed Dedra's pussy, its smell, its taste, its
look. Dedra had the prettiest trimmed vagina I'd ever seen. From the first
time we made love, I'd been inlove with the look of her snatch.

"Oh yes David, eat it! Money wants you to eat it!" she heaved, her perky
breasts jumping as she rode my face harder.

I sealed my lips to Dedra's, and sucked her clit hard as I'd ever had,
causing her voice to quiver lowly. She bit her bottom lip to keep from
yelling too aloud, we didn't want to risk bringing Money's wrath down on
us.

I knew Money had fucked Dedra good, her pussy smelled as though he'd been
in her for hours. There was an erotically funky scent, that rose my loins
to heights I never before knew I had, til last night.

I felt something liquidy start to seep out of Dedra and into my mouth. I
instantly knew it was Money's cum load. The still warm sperm (undoubtably
kept warmed by Dedra's insides) trickled into my open mouth like a slow
stream.

I willingly engulped the amazing fluid, feeling it run along my taste-buds
and form a puddle on the back of my tongue before swallowing it down
without a second thought, my hungry lips sucking for more.

"UH, UH, OH, David..." Dedra moaned reaching orgasm, her strong thighs
squeezing tightly as she began to tremble all over like a frightened child
in a thunder storm.

I held on tight to her thighs, following her hips as she bucked wildly on
my face, ignoring my need to breath. Eating pussy was always one of my
favorite past-times, so my dick was brick hard and standing stiff above my
belly.

Dedra's breathing began to turn to normal as her orgasm subsided. She
continued to let me lap at her swollen snatch until she re-gained enough
strength to climb down off my face. I followed her as she rose her left leg
to un-straddle me like a horse. My lips remained sealed to her sweet
tasting cunt as I tried to drain her of every drop of Money juice. She
yipped playfully as our lips parted ways with a loud smacking sound. I
licked my lips, my eyes running up her perfectly nude body with wanton
desires. Dedra smiled innocently, as if she still held feelings for me. The
look only lasted afew seconds at best, when we heard Money clear his throat
from the doorway.

Dedra spun around stunned.

"Good job babee, now git back to da room." he ordered. Dedra broke camp,
running past Money without giving me a second glance.

Money watched her ass jiggle down the hall, then he turned to me with a
grin.

"Yooooweeee B, thas shure alotta woman."

I didn't answer, I just remained on my my elbows watching this short ass
man that came into my life and home, and took over.

"So how you like da taste of my nutt?" he asked flatly. I instantly felt
ashamed.

"No need to answer sweet-pea, I can tell you liked it from da way you waz
eattin' our gurl out. Waz'n jus' pussy you waz tastin' waz it B?" he asked
smugly.

The little snot sure had balls.

"Take care ov dat ole'head-" he said, referring to my erection.

"-we'll hookup tomorrow."

And with that, he turned and walked out the door.

After jacking off again, I fell off to sleep, feeling my life's essence
drip off the sides of my stomach onto the sheet.

The next morning, I awoke to the smell of coffee and breakfast. I groggily
got to my feet and made my way to the bathroom. Its a wonder what a shower
and a shave could do to pick up one's spirits. I was in the mist of shaving
when Money walked into the bathroom to take a piss. He was wearing my
favorite black silk robe. He walked past and grumbled a barely audiable
"G'morn'n", opened my favorite robe, and began pissing in the toilet while
I stood there shaving. After a long piss, he shook his dick off the last
few drops, flushed, and smacked me on my nude ass as he exited back into
what was now his bedroom. It didn't take me long to get dressed and head
downstairs. Thats where I found Dedra in the kitchen cooking Money's
breakfast as if she was mother of the year. The sight of her nude, except
for heels and an apron, was an exceptional sight.

I still found her attractive.

"David..." she said with a gasp (which I never understood, I mean, I did
still live there).

The apron barely covered her front, her gratefruit sized breasts were
visable through its sheerness, as was her genitalia. Her ass was out in
plain sight. Obviously a request of her new lover.

I didn't say anything as I entered the kitchen, feeling like a stranger in
my own home.

"I...I've cooked breakfast..." she said nervously.

I simply walked across the room towards the refrigerator, grabbing a carton
of orange juice for my breakfast. I poured myself a glass, and downed it
without a word.

Dedra couldn't take anymore.

"Why don't you answer me?" she asked, trying to avoid the grease that
popped out of the frying pan infront of her.

"You act like you're the only victim here." she tried to whisper.

I looked at her like she was crazy.

"Answer me!" she nearly screamed, punching me in my back with her fist as I
turned away.

I spun around and grabbed Dedra by her arms, bringing her in close to my
face.

"I am the only vicitm here, you brought this on yourself. I didn't bring
Money in here, you did!" I testifed, pushing her back out of my way.

"Fuck you David!" she said, holding the back of her hand up to her face to
hold back tears.

"Your friend's already taken care of that" I said, walking out the back
door to my car in the driveway. I've never been so glad to go to work
before in my life. I just needed to get away from the insanity in my house,
if only for afew hours.

Work went well, as usual. I had a 9am staff meeting, and an 11am phone
conference that lasted 45 minutes longer then I expected. Work had became
my solice to save my sanity, now that Dedra had changed up on me. I was
able (atleast for a little while) to forget what awaited me once I returned
home, a cramped little spare bedroom with an uncomfortable single sized
bed, and another man's dick.

I looked at my watch, and noticed it was already 1pm. I decided to head out
for lunch when I got a call from the office's receptionist just a few doors
outside my office.

"Yes Sally?"

"Dave, there a young man out here at my desk that insists he's your
room-mate. He says his name is....one second please....". I heard her ask
the stranger for his name again, then she returned.

"....he says his name is Money. Shall I send him in?"

Money? I thought to myself. What's he doing here?

"Send him in Sally."

A few seconds later, Money walked through my door, closing it behind
himself.

He stood in my office, wearing grey sweat pants, timberlands, and his hair
in a wild bush as he'd just taken out his cornrows.

"Wazup wid dat fuckin' secretary dawg? Hoe acts like this her buildin'
n'shyt!"

I didn't answer.

"Yo, you think she'd treat me any different if she knew you waz my bitch?"
he laughed.

" Would she treat me like she do you? Or you like she do me?"

"I...I'm not sure." I said, not really caring.

"I am dawg, you know dem crack'as always lookin' fer any excuse to fuck us
ova." he said, looking around my office like his was considering moving in
here too.

"So wazup B?"

"Work." I said coldly, feeling very uncomfortable having Money in my place
of business.

"So I see B, you han'lin dawg. Won't chu hook a brotha up n'shit?" he had
the nerve to ask. It took all my strength not to laugh in his face.

"You, want to work here?" I asked smugly.

"Yeh. Wha', yur j-o-b too good fer me or sumpthin'?" he guessed correctly.

"No, no.." I lied.

"...it's just, I'm surprised you want to...to...."

"To wha'? Work?" he asked, sounding insulted.

"I work all da time nigga, wha' chu talkin' bout? I bet I rack in mo' money
then you do. Why you think mofo's call me Money n'shyt? I'm da man
muthafuka! Rememb'a dat!" he insisted, setting me straight.

"Okay." I said, trying to calm him down. Our offices weren't that big, I
didn't want people walking by the door to hear him and get the wrong
impression. I knew Money was referring to drug sales.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."

"Upset me? You ain't "upset" me muthafuka. You think yur words mean shyt to
me?"

"No." I answered.

"Dayum straight!" he retorted. Sitting down in one of the chairs facing my
desk.

He drapped one leg over the arm, his crotch was in plain view of my sight.

Just then, Daniel (one of my peers) tapped on my door and peaked his head
in.

"Dave, you head out to lunch yet? Oh, I didn't realize you had company." he
said, eyeing Money strangely.

"Its okay Daniel. No, I haven't had lunch yet. You go on ahead, and I'll
try to catch up later."

"Cool." he said, closing the door.

"Who dat?" Money asked, staring me down with his gangster brow.

"Yur office boyee-friend?"

Boyfriend? if I didn't know better, I'd swear Money sounded jealous.

"No, he's just a co-worker." I answered.

"Does he know about chu?" Money asked, making my blood turn to ice.

"Know about what?" I asked.

"Know you one'a my bitches. He know how good you suck dick?" he asked
bluntly.

I thought I'd pass out. Was Money threatening to tell my co-workers about
what was happening at my home? I was paralized speechless. The look on my
face must have been priceless.

"Dayum dawg-" he laughed gingerly.

"-you look freaked!"

I was. No joke.

I didn't appreciate Money coming into my sanction, disrupting my safe
place.

"What are you here for Money?" I dared to ask.

Money's smile disapated.

I waz inna neighborhood, my dick got hard, and I though'a you." he plainly
stated.

"Dee told me where you worked, and I though I'd come feed you yur lunch."

"You hungry?"

I felt a lump grow in my throat. Money couldn't be serious.

Could he?

"Here?" I asked, looking behind him at the door.

"Why not?" he asked.

"I'm at work." I answered.

"This is my place of business. Theres no lock on the door, someone might
come in."

"Then you betta git started quick then." he said, a lump now growing in his
sweats.

I knew I was in trouble. He pulled his dick out, it was already hard
swollen.

"Lunch is served babee, come and git it."

"Money....please....." I begged, my eyes switching from him to the door. I
was afraid someone would walk in at any moment while his dick stood proud
and tall.

"You got 2 choices B-" Money offered.

"-you eith'a suck my dick here, or out there." he said, pointing at the
door behind him with his thumb as if hitch-hiking.

I knew better then to challenge Money. I knew he was ballsie enough to
carry out his threat. I didn't need the reputation at work of being the guy
who was forced to suck dick in the lobby receptions area.

Was there no end to my torment? I wondered.

I got up from my desk. Money stretched his legs out in front of him. He
allowed his sweat pant to come down his hips just above his thighs. His
hard dick looked like a huge cooked sausage, just waiting to be eaten. I
got down on my kness beside him, tilting my head forward to suck Money's
dick into my mouth. But before I could get the fatty in my mouth good,
Money pushed my head back by my forehead. I looked up at him.

"What's......?" I asked in frustration.

I was eager to get my task over and done with.

"You ain't ask for it."

"Huh?" was my reaction.

"Ask for it. You want it right?"

I couldn't believe this, here the man (and I use the word litely) came into
my office un-invited and un-announced, ordering me to suck his dick, and
now he expected me to actually beg him for it. Could he truely be serious?

"Please..." I began to beg, demeaning myself as I have many times in the
past 2 days.

"...please Money, may I suck your dick?"

Money waved it back and forth infront of my face before my eyes
ominously. It looked so huge close up, like a giant brown leaning Tower Of
Peeze.

"Since you asked so sweetly babee, here-" he offered it to me.

"-suck it just right, and you'll git'a nice juicy surpize at da end."

Yeah, I know what the surprise is...I thought to myself as I popped Money's
dickhead right into my mouth. The fat head filled my oral hole completely
as I started to sink my lips down around the shaft.

I figured if I could suck it hard and relentless, I could get Money to cum
quickly. If I could get him to cum quickly, there was a chance I could pull
this off before anyone entered my office.

"Yeh babee, you know you like it."

Yeah right.

I sucked Money's dick because he made me, not because I wanted to.

I took Money's dick into my mouth, visiously attacking it with my lips and
tongue. The shaft sinking into my opening, the head bumping the start of my
throat. I backed up off it, letting my lips glide back up to the head
before creeping down low on the shaft again.

Money's dick jerked in my mouth with excitment. I knew, dispite his vast
experience with blowjobs, it'd only be a matter of time before I made him
blow in my mouth. Especially after the session we had yesterday.

"Yeh, c'mon boyee, show me how you like it. Yeeehhh."

Money's dick throbbed at the start of my throat. I knew to make him cum,
I'd have to take him in my throat again but I hadn't yet perfected that
skill. Try as I might, I continued to gag.

Money took me by the back of the head, and forced it down on his upright
dick. The head punched through my closed throat, ripping it wide as it
burrowed inside.

Money moaned when he felt my throat muscules clamp around his shaft, and my
lips seal around the base of his thick root.

He loved getting head.

"Dayum nicca, you suck betta then Dee-" he complimented.

"-you suck like you like it. Like you want me to cum n-shit. You want my
cum babee?" he asked stroking my hair, like I could just say "no" to him.

I sucked harder. I was going to make this bastardthuggwannabe cum if I had
to suck his balls out through his dick to do it.

Money moved my head back and forth on his dick by placing his hand on my
skull and guiding it up and down. His slime slicked dick traveled in and
out of my mouth, plummeling down my throat time and time again. Gobs of
spittle escaped my sucking lips and gathered in Money's lap, soaking his
crotch hair and balls which smeared my nose with he mass everytime Money
would make me take him in whole.

His hard steely rod opened my throat with every forced plunge of my head,
making me swallow his flesh like breakfast. He'd hold his full erection in
my convulsing throat for afew seconds, letting me feel it pulsate down
inside my gullet, before raising my head up and letting me suck lewdly at
the tip before being forced all the way back down on it again.

I kept an ear cocked towards the door, fearful that someone would walk in
at any moment and catch me in my most humiliating state ever. Somehow, the
fear of it all made me suck all the more feverish. Money's hands were
nolonger needed to make me take the swollen monster into my throat, I'd
take down myself, willingly swallowing his hard flesh until my chin touched
his ball sack.

After awhile, Money placed his hand on my forehead and pushed my head back
from his crotch, causing his dick to pop out of my mouth with a loud
noise. When I tried to re-capture it with my lips, he pulled it away, and
stroked it with his right hand.

I looked cross-eyed and lovingly at the glissening tool, wishing he'd let
me suck on it just a little bit more. I just knew if I could suck it for 5
more minutes I could make it cum like fire-works.

But Money had another idea.

Money's dick looked so huge this close up, between his leg, watching him
stroke it.

I thought for a moment he was about to put me out of my misery and let me
suck him again, when he pointed it at me, and started to cum all over my
face and lips.

The first 2 shots caught me by complete surprise, erupting from his
piss-slit and hitting me along my right cheek bone. The second shot got me
on my forehead between the eyes, some even landing in my hair. The third
and forth shots landed long my mustache and lips as I stick my tongue out
to capture whatever nector I could. The rest just seemed to freely flow
into my mouth like thick honey. Money removed his hand, and I immediately
sucked the head back into my mouth, sucking out whatever cream was left
inside.

"Awwww dayum muthafuka-" he sighed, falling back into his chair
exhaulsted. His dick slowly turning to rubber in my mouth.

"-dat shyt waz da bomb boyee, you git'a gold star fer dat one."

Strangely enough, I smiled.

Money reached for the waist of his sweat-pants, and pulled them up,
plopping his dick out of my mouth in the meantime. He stood up infront of
me. I remained on my knees looking up, unconsciously awaiting orders. Money
looked down at my face and laughed.

"You look funny wid all dat cum all ova yur face B." he said. Then he
turned, and walked out of the office, leaving me to tend to myself. I got
up from the floor, and walked over to the mirror near my book rack. Money
was right. I had cum dripping all over my face, and my dick was brick hard,
poking out a tent in my pants. There was a giant wet stain right where my
dick head was from cumming without touching myself.

I seriously needed to clean up.

Work went as usual. I managed to use some tissues in my office to spot
clean my face, and I used my sports jacket to cover my crotch until I made
it to the restroom to clean up properly. Dan (my co-worker) caught me at
the elevator after work, and tried to convience me to meet with him and
some others for drinks at a local pub. It was a weekly ritual for Dan and
his peers to hang out together the last work night of the week, sometimes
I'd join them, but tonight I couldn't.

I drove straight home. Money had called me on my celluar to ensure so. I
heard loud music in the back ground, but didn't think anything of it as
Money tends to blast his video stations. When I got there, I hoped I was at
the wrong house. There were a number of strange cars parked outside, on my
manicured lawn, in my drive, on the crub, even taking up my neighbor's
drive next door. And there was extremely loud music blasting out of the
windows as if a hip-hop party was going on inside. I had to re-assure my
angry (mostly white) neighbors that my "nefew" was in town, and that I
would "certainly put a stop to his rude behavior". This seemed to please
the angry crowd if for just a moment, and I just prayed noone had called
the police.

Apon accomplishing that, I entered my home. There were "thugs" everywhere,
the place was packed with men/boys. They looked at me as if I was the one
that didn't belong there.

"Excuse me." I said to two of them as I tried to make my way through the
door. They'd look me up and down as if I stank, then ignored me as if
invisable. When I squeezed pass, one grabbed my butt, and the other one
shoved me inside.

Another thug walked past me drinking my imported beer, 2 more sat half
dressed in my stairwell, and i found about 8 or 9 more in the living room,
huddled around the couch watching Dedra get gangbanged.

"Wazup B?" I heard Money's familiar voice call from behind. He walked up to
me (his breath smelled stink with beer marajana) and put his arm around my
shoulder.

"Nice ass party man." he said in slurred toned.

"Dedra's been keepin' da boiz busy n'all, but sum ov 'em 'r git'n a lil'
restless waitin' they turn u'know-?"

I couldn't keep my eyes off the scene before me. Dee (as Money calls her),
was on the couch on her back, some big sweaty stranger was on top of her,
slamming his dick into her so hard, her head was almost burried in the
cushions of the couch.

Serves her right, I thought.

"-I'm gonna need you to help out."

"Huh?" I said, not certain I heard correctly. But knowing I did.

"I'mma need you to help git sum ov these niggas off B. U'know, use yur
mouff n'shyt, like you did me earlier."

Just then I notice some of the men/boys looking at me funny. Some was nude,
some half nude stoking their dicks awaiting their turn with Dedra. Some had
already went once, and was in line for seconds, some was still waiting for
that first nut. Big Pooh (the one currently fucking her), was obviously
holding everyone up.

"Yo Pooh, you big ma'phucka, get yur ass up an' giv' us a turn!" one guy
yelled.

"Yeh, you big black sweaty bastard, you stretchin' th' puzy all outta shape
n'shit!" another complained.

"Shut up you fuk'n faggots-" Pooh said never missing a stroke, her feet
dangling up near his head.

"-dis pussy too good to be wastin' cum'n too quick! B'sides-" dude added
smiling down at my girlfriend.

"-I think th' bitch likes me. ain't dat shit right babee?"

Dedra didn't speak, she just continued to clutch onto Pooh's waist and let
the big mamoth fuck her twat a new hole.

"Yo yall-" Money yelled, getting everyone's attention.

"-my boi B here can take good care ov yall if you can't wait fer yur turn
at da puzzy. This brotha got madd skillz n'shyt too yall." he said,
tightening his grip around my neck like we were friends.

"Awe, wuss this shit Money?" one of the guys protested.

 "You tryin' ta bring in some fuckin' faggot? You tryin' ta make us gay
n'shit?" he laughed.

"Yeh nikka, wheres th' puzy at? We don't want no gay boi!" the other one
said.

"Naw, naw-" Money defended.

"-it ain't like dat yall, this muthafuka can suck a mean dick. You not gay
if you letta nigga suck yur dick n'shyt, only if you suck his back?"

"He rite." one of them said.

"How you know this nicca can suck good dick Money?" yet another one asked?

"You let 'em suck your dick? Waz he really any good?"

Money patted me on the stomach.

"Muthafuka got a belly fulla my juice right now." he answered.

I was so embarrassed.

"Dammn-" one of the boys said.

"-that's all I needed to know."

He walked up to me, and quickly pulling his erect dick from his
zipper. Money pushed me down to my knees, taking my briefcase from my
hand. The stranger presented his dick for sucking. I couldn't help but look
at it crosseyed as it bobbed before my face. I knew I couldn't resist him,
not without serious consequence, so I closed my eyes, and opened my
mouth. The stranger stepped forward, his dick head touched my moist lips
then slip inside.

I felt my own dick start to rise in my pants.

"Oh shit yeh!" I heard Pooh cry from the couch area as his orgasm got
closer.

I heard the muffled crys of Dedra also as Pooh pounded into her like the
whore Money made her out to be.

She'd been fucked by 5 guys so far already, not including Money whom
pounded her before his company arrived, but Pooh was by far the roughest on
her to date. He pulverized her pussy as if he was trying to ruin it for
whoever came in line behind him. Dedra could only lay there, and except the
dick assault as others watched and waited. She was secretly relieved that I
was there to share in her fate, and to cut her some slack.

Meanwhile, the guy at my mouth was digging his dick in deep. He pumped his
hips back and forth, fucking my face with all the skill of a man twice his
age. He was gentle, yet firm with his assault. I was able to take his dick
in deeper with every push.

"See. whut I tell you?" Money asked, whispering over dudes shoulder and
watching me feed off his dick.

"Yeah, yeah mudderfucka, you rite, he good." the guy said complimenting
Money instead of me,(The cocksucker).

"Dude suck dick like he likes it n'shit."

"I know. I think he do." Money agreed, watching me sink all the way down on
this guys piece again and again.

I was beside myself. I heard them talking about me, discussing my dick
sucking capabilities, and I started sucking harder. Dude could feel the
difference in my sucking too as my throat opened up, and his dick head
slipped inside.

"Dammn-" the guy said, cutting himself off in mid-sentence.

"-he suck likea Hoover n'shit!"

"I trained my boi right!" Money took credit.

"Damn, this mudda takin' me into his throat!"

Thats all the others had to hear.

They gathered around us like a side show.

"Yo Mike, hows about giv'n anotha niggah a turn?" one said, stroking his
thick dick just to the right of me.

Mike (the one in my mouth), ignored his friend, and continued to fuck my
face. His pubic hairs smacking into my nose. I could smell his crotch
everytime my nostril were burried in his brush. I felt my brain getting
high from lack of oxygen as Mike gripped me with both hands by the back of
my head, and rammed himself in and out of my mouth. I gaged a few times as
he punched himself straight down my throat, backed out, then rammed back in
over and over. I tried to keep my throat muscules open to allow him access
on every shove.

"OH, ARRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I heard Pooh yell from the couch, Dedra
yelled right behind him as Pooh filled her soggy pussy with it sixth load
of cum. Pooh grind himself into her snatch as his balls emptied themselves
into her. Dedra opened her legs wider, feeling Pooh's balls and crotch hair
press into her bush. She was relieved that the big man finally came.

Pooh climbed down off top Dedra, and another man/boy whom had been standing
by patiently waiting, took his place. He lined his average sized dick up to
Dedra's pussy lips, and slid inside easily. Dedra realized that after the
pounding her throbbing pussy just took, this guy would be a piece of cake.

Mike watched Pooh's ass bounce up and down on Dedra while he was climaxing
inside her, and the show triggered his own climax which he allowed to pour
down the back of my throat. He burried his throbbing dick meat down my
convulsing gullet, and I felt his fresh nutt pump out and coat down my
flooded throat like thick molasses, bring me to a simular climax in my
pants without even touching myself for the second time today.

I moaned around Mike's embedded meat as my boxers filled with my creamy
load. I sucked harder on Mike's dick, trying to milk it of all it sweet
precious baby juice.

"ARRH Damn!" Mike yelled, shaking off the affects of his climax.

"How was it?" Pooh asked, as he staggered over from the couch.

"Muddafucka rocks!" he answered, pulling out of my mouth. Pooh touched me
gently on the top of my head, and swung his body around infront of me,
taking Mike's place to the dismay of the crowd that had been awaiting their
turns.

"Shut up you faggot ma'phuckas!-" Pooh bellowed.

"-theres plenty o' shit ta go around!"

Then he presented his slimy dick for me to suck.

I could still see the mixture of shiny juices from Dedra's pussy coating
his semi-hard dick. From the pussy juice Dedra secreted while climaxing
herself from Pooh's pounding, to the reminiscence of the five cum loads
pumped inside her before him.

Pooh stepped up, his hand still resting on top my head. I saw his lazy dick
swing menacingly from side to side as it hung low, like it knew my fate,
and taunted me. A large fat drop of semen formed at the head, the last of
his load which had not been pumped up into my girlfriend. I swallowed hard,
gulping down the last residue of Mike's load from my throat, then quietly
opened my mouth, and allowed the fat round head of Pooh's dick to enter,
immediately tasting the cum drop. Pooh fed me more dick, and my mouth was
filled instantly with his up-rising manhood. The mixture of sex juices
surprisingly tantalized my taste buds, and made my already spent dick
stiffen again in the confides of my underwear. Dedra on the other hand was
just filled with her seventh load of cum, and the eigth was working its way
inside her.

Money was called over by a small group of guys that complained Pooh was
"hoggin' all da fun". Pooh explained to Money that he just wanted "dude"
(meaning me) "to clean off" his dick, but that my "mouff felt so fuk'n
good" that he "hadda let me finish da job n'shit". Money laughed, saying
that he understood, and told the fellows that they'd either have to just
wait, or fight Pooh for me. At 6'5" and 230lbs of non-fat muscule, nobody
was willing to risk serious injury no matter how good the blow-job.

Pooh continued to fuck my mouth for the next 20 minutes. He'd already cum
once, so he wasn't in no rush like some of the others.

I knew the man was nearing climax when I felt his dick pulse everytime I
burried it in my throat. Pooh's dick had managed to open my throat rather
well as I pressed my face towards his sweaty pubs, tilted my head back, and
then sank that fat fucking prick like it was the Titanic. All the guys in
the room incouraged me on, complimenting on my "madd skillz", and
congradulating Money on the find. "Dis tha bess gangbang porty ah been ta"
one guest expressed while eating up my patee.

By now, two guys had Dedra on her hands and knees on the couch, riding her
at both ends.

"Yo dawg-" one eager guess yelled, getting Money's attention.

"-ya boi take it at both ends too?"

Uh-oh, I know where this was going.

Money hesitated. I half suspected he had wanted to keep my asshole soley
for his own usage.

"Why nigga? Ain't Dee enuff fer yur ass?" he asked.

"Maan, e'rytime I look up, sum new nikkas on dat bitch! And Pooh don't look
like he wanna giv' nobody a shot at hom-boi mouff, so only hole I see
available's da nikka's ass! Wussup wit' it?"

Money looked as if he was thinking it over. I was seriously hoping he'd
spear me.

"I ain't done breakin' em in down there yet Slim." he finally said. I felt
relieved and allowed my jaw to relax, Pooh took advantage and sank himself
in that much deeper then began to fuck me faster.

"-you know how dat shyt be dawg."

Money's friend didn't respond, he just looked disappointed that he wouldn't
be shoving his dick up in my ass tonight.

Pooh was reaching his second climax. He held my head with his huge hands,
and pounded away at my open throat like a man possessed. His huge tree
trunk thighs slammed his pelvis into me repeatedly, his large low hanging
balls slapped my chin then drew up tightly in their round sack.

I did my best to keep my throat open, to let Pooh fuck it as hard and deep
as he needed to get him off, and it worked. Within a matter of minutes, he
was white-washing my throat with this thick salty load. I gagged off the
deluge as it clung to my tonsiles before sliding down to mix with Mike's
and Money's in my belly. The big bull just stood there for a moment, trying
to regain his whereabouts.

"So...?" Money asked, as Pooh's fat dick deflatted in my mouth.

Pooh smiled lazily.

"Kick ass party playa." he said, slapping hands with Money.

Money beamed. I think he really wanted to impress Pooh. I got the feeling
Pooh was a big man around this circle, in more ways then one. He put his
large hand on Money's shoulder, and walked him into the kitchen.

"C'mere." one guy said to me, pulling me up to my feet by my arm.

"Take dis shyt off." he ordered, pulling at my sports coat and tie (which I
totally forgot I was still wearing). In a moment I was completely naked
like Pooh, and Dedra, and a couple of other brothers were around the
house. This new guy Slim (as Money called him), pushed me back down onto
the carpet on my hands and knees. He called to anyone who wanted a blowjob
to step forth, bringing up a young boy whom couldn't have been no older
then 15. The boy (Junior) was pushed forward by a small crowd of guys that
laughed this "might be his first blowjob". The boy cursed them all with an
experienced tongue lashing, but allowed himself to be forcably placed
infront of me. He unzipped his faded blue jeans, and hoisted out his limp
dick which dangled before my nose. The fellows laughed that I may be too
much mouth for his "lil' pecker", but those comments were met with a rather
sten looking fore-finger.

"Suck it muthaphucka!" the boy ordered. I complied.

I wasted no time taking the limp sausage into my mouth, and sucked on it
lovingly until it started to rise and grow. I felt Slim rub 2 greased
fingers up and down my ass-crack. He'd gotten a jar of vaseline from the
medicine cabnet upstairs, and was annointing it to my exposed hairy hole. I
heard jokes of how Slim "preferred ass ova dick cuz his pee-wee was so
small" and how he acquired "a taste for fuckin' niggas cuz he was born in
jail", meaning his mom was a convict.

Slim ignored the tauntings, and eased his greased dick up to my vulnerable
asshole. I felt him press himself into me, the head of his straight skinny
dick nudging itsway inside past my angry sphinster muscule. He ignored what
Money said about not being done breaking me in, and tried tp ram himself
into me ball deep, but only succeeded in planting it half way.

I almost screamed from the rough entry.

Slim burrowed his dick into the tight sleath of my asshole until my
muscules nursed the wood hard root of his organ. Totally embedded in the
steamy hot confides of my hinney, Slim gripped me up by my hips, and grind
himself deeply within. His churning meat caused me some major discomfort,
but I was rather glad his dick was on the...slim side (no pun intended),
and not one of those big whopper dicks like Pooh or Money's were (although
I knew it was just a matter of time before I was filled with the likes of
those two also).

Slim started to pump himself back and forth, using his hands to spread my
ass-cheeks wide so he and others could have a clear view of his dick moving
in and out. I felt like a cheap whore as men walking past stopped to
checked me out as I was filled from both ends with strange dicks. Slim was
pumping at a good rate now, dividing the focus of attention from those who
wanted to fuck Dedra, and curious to see a man get taken. Some had never
witnessed a guy get fucked before, while some had seen, and participated in
it, rather behind bars or late at night for trade in some school yard or
dark alley by desperate druggies. The young 15 year old was ramming my face
pretty wild, grabbing me by the ears as handles, and fucking with total
abandonment. With lack of control, his dick slipped from my mouth just as
his climax arrived, spewing fresh free flowing youngster cum all over my
upturned face and hair. I managed to re-trap the exploding boy/meat in time
to gather the last few pumps of juice onto my tongue. I savored the honey
liquid, surprised by its natural nutty favor. It wasn't bitter or acidy as
some of the guys from the night would be (I suppose due to his body not yet
being poluted with chemicals from smoking and/or harder drugs like the
older boys). I gulped his juices down, then sucked at the shaft for
more. The youngster's dick never went soft, and he stayed bone hard for
another blowjob.

Dedra was being pumped full of cum from both ends simultaneously. Her
throat was bumbarded with salty juice, as was her now slack pussy. She
accepted the two loads, and waited still while two others moved into
position to take their place. She glance over at me as I was being so
masterly fucked by Slim and the young 15 year old. She smile to herself
with contempt before swallowing yet another dick.

Mike was the one now in his cunt.

Slim was having a good ole time ramming my tight hole. He commented on its
grip to the men surounding us.

"So why don't'chu hook a brotha up?" one asked, tired of watching and now
ready to participate.

To my surprise, Slim pulled out. The new guy (whos face I couldn't see) got
on his knees between my legs and aimed his dick to my hole. Slowly he
pushed in, sinking his sizable wood in with one long slow sliding shove. I
was again filled to capacity back there, but this dick was a little
thicker, and I felt my hole stretch wider.

Junior was again pumping my face wildly, signaling another fast approching
climax. Spurred on by comments made earlier by on-lookers who enjoyed
seeing my face sprayed with the boy's cum, Junior pulled his dick free from
my suctioning mouth, and jacked himself off all over my face again. I
opened my mouth impossibly wide, disappointed that I was missing out on his
sweet nector. Junior placed the still spewing head between my lips, and let
me have the last of his cum, which I swallowed and gulped like it was the
food of champions.

"You had enuff youngbuck." an older guy said shoving the still cumming
Junior aside onto the floor, his dick still seaping the last drops of his
climax onto his thigh.

What a waste I thought.

"Fuck you Mace!" the spiteful teen said indignantly. The older boy took his
hardon into hand, and shoved it into my throat in one swift move. My throat
balloned outward to make room for his thick slab.

He wasn't gentle at all.

Meanwhile, the second guy in my ass suddenly unexpectedly pulled out,
making room for yet another guy. This third man got down on his kness
behind me, and manuvered his big dick into my hole as well. I felt my
asshole stretching to make room as the length of his dick tried to
straighten out my twisting colon.

"Ummmm-" he swooned with delight.

"-he's tight."

"Yeh, I know." said Slim, whom was fisting his dick in anticipation of
re-entry.

"He's way tighter then that bitch over there." the third guy added,
indicating that he'd already fucked Dedra.

"Her pussy's all broke in."

"Shit nikka-" Slim said, realizing the guy had already achieved one orgasm
to his zero.

"-giv' sumbody else a chance to nutt!"

The guy ignored Slim, and kept his dick see-sawing in and out of my
clunging ass.

Dedra was riding Mike's dick as he laid on the couch beneath her while
sucking on another guys dick when a third one moved in behind her. Dude
rubbed his dick up and down her ass-crack, then tried to enter her ass like
they were doing mine. Dedra had never succome to anal sex (atleast not with
me), but seemed to gladly let this new man enter her tight hole. Many of
the guys that fucked her doggy-style had fingered her ass while they fucked
her, so she was already kind of relaxed back there when the man
entered. Finally filled with 3 hard throbbing pricks, Dedra got wanton. She
bucked and fucked the two dicks in her front and back doors, and sucked
like a she-demon on the one in her mouth. Her tities were pulled twisted
pinched and sucked as the 3 men held onto her bucking body and rode her
like a carnival ride.

I felt a tab jealous that she never lost such control when I fucked her.

I felt the guy in my ass gripping at my hips. He was pumping faster
listening to the moans and groans coming from the four people on the couch,
not to mention the hellifying job my asshole was doing on his naked
dick. He was ramming himself inside my clutching hole, getting closer and
closer to orgasm. His grip grew tighter as his dick pumped harder, I moaned
around the ramming mouthful of dick I had lodged in my throat. The guy at
my head was fucking my face just as fast and furious as the one in my
ass. I later found out that the two were blood brothers, not twins, but
close together in age. They both looked alike, had simular builds and
dicks, and fucked alike.

My asshole was being rubbed raw, as was my throat. I held my mouth open and
let the suckee fuck it as he saw fit. He matched his brother's hips shove
for shove as he fed my straining asshole more meat then the FDA allowed.

"Fuck that motherfucker dawg!" Mace told his brother as he went into
hyper-drive, power fucking my hole like he was a jackhammer and my ass a
side of concrete. Mace picked up the pace as well, using my mouth in the
same manner.

I felt the dick in my ass grow bigger.

"I'm close Mace..." the brother said, unable to resist the contours on my
inner hole any longer.

"Shoot yur shit Man! Fill that bitch up with yur cum n'shit!" Mace
ordered. His brother's grip on my waist was excruciating. His nails dug
deep into my skin. I feared he'd draw blood as he fucked me into a stuper.

"I'm close Man....I'm gonna....uh...uh...Oooooooooooooooooo!!" he yelled,
losing the fight of dick verses ass.

He rammed his dick inward, keeping it firmly planted in me as his balls
churned jumped and pumped spurt after hot gooy spurt of his high protein
resin deep into my body. His older brother Mace unloaded at the same time,
shoving his dick forward and letting go a thick rich burst that coated my
throat like white Pepto-Bizmal. It coated, soothed and relieved.

I heard the two brothers laugh and slap eachothers hands as they pulled
their thick satisfied dicks from my orifices. Slim wasted no time climbing
in the sattle Mace's brother had just vacated. He slid his already pulsing
dick up into my hole which was warmed over by the Brother's dick
juice. Slim sank in ball deep, then resumed his fuck. Another guy that had
already fucked Dedra earlier, got on his knees infront of me, and made me
suck his dick to full erection. He'd never had a guy suck his dick before,
but after watching me suck off 4 so far, he couldn't resist the opportunity
to try.

The new guy allowed me to suck him at my leasure while he watched Slim's
dick saw back and forth out of my ass. Slim leaned forward, placing his
hands on either side of my body, rose up onto his tippy-toes, and did
push-ups in and out of me. His long slim dick fucked my butt easily,
sliding back and forth well lubed by Mace's Brother's cum. I could feel his
head next to mine, his breath on the right side of my neck and shoulder as
he pumped in and out un-interrupted.

Junior's cum was drying on my face, and the new guy's veiny dick slid over
my swelling lips. I found myself wondering how his cum would taste in my
mouth. I could feel my own hardon banging into my belly everytime Slim's
dick fucked into me. I was so fucking hard that I felt another climax
without touching myself was immunate.

"Yeh babee, dats it......I'm gonna cum." was all Slim whispered in my ear
before I felt the scolding hot spurts from his dickhead jet off inside
me. He pressed his head close to mine, and I could feel his heatbeat
pounding in his chest against my back. He wrapped his skinny arms around
me, and hugged me tight as my asshole sucked out every ounce of his
ball-juice his dick had to offer. I could actually feel it jump and jerk
inside me.

Slowly he regained his composure, uprighted himself, and pulled out of my
now double loaded ass. The second guy that had fucked me earlier stepped
up. He re-inserted his dick, feeling my now wet hole swollow up his heavy
eqippment easier. I felt instantly stuffed once his dick was wholely
embedded, and secretly dreaded the moment when he would remove it from my
sloppy depths. He started fucking me hard almost immediately, slamming the
backs of my thighs hard with his pelvis as he watched my tight butt cheeks
dance up and down on his thick joint. He was so stiff, he could have picked
me up off the floor without using his hands. (Already an expert) I could
tell by the way his dick throbbed, that he was ready to dump his nutt.

A quiet fucker, the second guy came in my ass without whispering so much as
a peep. Its like, one minute he was fucking me, the next he was pulling his
softening dick out and walking away. My empty asshole was sorry to see him
go. The guy at my mouth throbbing also, 15 minutes of heavy deep throating
finally got his balls to produce another batch of thug-cum for me. His dick
head balloned on my tongue, and his cum gushed forth, filling my mouth with
his tarty sperm.

After the last guy finished, I was left in the middle of the floor
unattended for afew minutes. Dedra was getting fucked yet again, her cum
clogged body recieveing its 11th or 12th loads of the evening. The guy on
top whithered and shock like he had mad-cow's decease as he came inside
her. Once he rolled off her, someone commented on how "fuk'd" her pussy
looked. My couch was ruined from all the cum stains that soaked into the
cushions.

"Eww her pussie look stank!" said one of the first guys that fucked her
earlier. He had intended on seconds, but had second thoughts when he saw
the sheer volume of nutt draining from around her vagina. Her pubic hair
was matted with sperm and sweat, it flowed out of her vaginal lips like
rapids.

"Yeh, she needs a shower." one guy added.

"She needs a douche!" answered yet another.

"Yo, we shood git 'er boi'frien to clean it, nigga luvs nutt anyway from da
looks ov it!" another guy said out of my eyesight. I couldn't quite make
out who said what from my disadvantaged view from the floor. All I could
mostly see looking up was dicks: hard, semi-hard, semi-limp, limp, baby,
low-hangers, thick, slim, foreskins, cut, black, brown, beige, and yellow,
most none of them had faces. None I recognized anyway.

The idea of having me clean Dedra's cruddy pussy with my mouth, seemed to
go over well with the majority vote, and I was sent over on my hands and
knees to feast on Dedra's over-used, over-stuffed, over-loaded genitalia.

Slowly I crawled over to the couch where Dedra awaited with spread
legs. Her smooth soft body was cover with black and blue passion marks in
and around her thighs from before the fucking started. She reaked of
cum. The smell was overwhelming, yet intoxication. Her brush was wet and
matted to her skin from the deluge. Dry, moist, or wet cum clung or dripped
from most of her body. The lips of her vagina were perminately opened. It
resembled a large "O" shape, and if it weren't for the fact that it was
packed full of cum, I'm sure I could peer straight through it like a
telescope. The crimson red crater housed the loads of half the men in the
room. I could see a lake of silver/white sperm that packed her insides like
a backed up drain.

"Do'n jus' stare at it, eat it asshole!" one guy said, shoving me in the
back of my head.

I crawled closer, manuvering between Dedra's spread legs, closed my eyes,
and lowered my face into her smelly crater, much to the up-roar of the
crowd of horny lustful men.

"EELLLL!! That mother fucker's nasty!" I heard afew say as my tongue made
contact.

"Bitch-assed muthafuk'a, whut choice he got? If he don't do it, he git his
ass beat!" another said.

"I dun care dawg, yall'd just haf'ta beat my ass, noway am I eat'n no cummy
shit like dat!" someone else said.

"You ain't no freak bitch like he is!" another commented.

"Yeh, you see how hard his dick's been tha whole time we fucked 'em? He
likes this shyt." said voice number 5.

"This muh'fuck'a soft n'shit man, he be dyin' fer sum thug dick n'shyt, ya
know?" number 6.

"I gots plenty righ' here, fur him an' his lady bitch." said number 7.

"Yo man, pass me a beer...." 8.

I tried my best to ignore the comments made, and continued to devour
Dedra's hole. I sucked lovingly on her cum soaked clitoris, swallowing
whatever liquids I found there, lapping at all the sticky cum clinging to
her thighs and in or around the lips. I slid my tongue into her vagina
opening, and lapped at the creamy loads gathered there before sealing my
entire mouth to the slit and sucking inward.

"Ooouuuunnnmmm....." Dedra groaned, still receiving lustful pleasures from
her demanding rape. I spread her legs wider, and burried my face into her,
determined to get at all the tasty sperm she held within. With my nose
burried in her snatch, my nostrils filled with the over powering aroma of
millions of un-countable sperms, which I wolfed down like a hungry ardvark

10 minutes later, someone smacked me hard on my ass-cheeks.

"Fuck dat bitch!" he ordered.

I pulled my wet sticky face up from Dedra's crotch, and moved up until my
hardon kissed her pussy-lips. Dedra opened her legs wider to accept me
inside. The expert lapping I'd given her inflamed her desires, and she soon
wished to be fucked and filled to capacity again.

We looked eachother in the eyes, atleast for a moment, then I guided myself
up into her loose snatch without having to aim it. The head nudged at her
enterance, then slipped inside easily.

I could definately feel a difference in the lack of tightness of her
vagina. Dedra usually hugged me snuggly around my dick, now, I could barely
feel her vaginal walls as I moved in and out of her.

My dick was swimming in a pool of gangbang jizm. Evertime I shoved forward,
warm cum would flood out around the base of my deep rooted dick. Fucking
her was like fucking a water-bed, but the knowledge that so many men had
gotten off inside her, kept my perverted dick rock hard as I fucked her
harder faster and rougher then I'd ever fucked her before.

Dedra grunted and groaned under my sexual assault. Normally I'm loving and
tender with her, but I was so over-come with lust that I couldn't control
my hips, and pounded her mushy insides relentessly, spurred on by the group
of drug dealing street thugs that abused and molested us.

"Go on ole head, pop dat kootchy!"

"Look at dat, tha ole durty basdard still got it in 'em!"

"He bout ta git summa dis dick up in 'em." someone stated, watching my ass
hump up and down.

"Phuck 'er good Pops!"

"We shood make da muddafuk'r eat his own cum out ov 'er aft'a he nutt off
in 'er."

"Ewwww, you a nasty muh'fucker!"

Laughter.

I ignored the conversations around me, and focused on the event at
hand. Someone came up along the back of the couch, and smacked me hard on
the ass while I fucked. My butt-cheek stung from the impact, but then the
hand turned gentle, squeezing my cheeks as I humped. A long finger found
its way into my asscrack, pushing past my clinching sphinster and made way
into my cum lined rectum, fucking me in and out as did I the same. Dedra
recieved the brunt end of my fuck thrusts as I slammed into her
harder. Another finger was entered, and my asshole was stretched even
wider, giving the illusion that I was getting fucked while I was
fucking. My dick grew harder as the fingers pressed deeper. Dedra held onto
my waist, her eyes glazed with lust as her passion marked breasts bounced
back and forth. I still loved Dedra, despite our ordeal. I wanted to make
this the best fucking shes ever recieved by me. A third finger entered, and
I lost my load. Dedra felt its arrival when my dick swelled thicker, and I
picked up the pace of my thrusts, rocketing my sore erection in and out of
her at a dangerous rate. My asshole tightened painfully around the 3
fingers, as I blasted cum all inside my woman's womb, mixing my essence
with that of all the others that fucked her. Dedra clinched her legs around
my back and dug her nails into my sweaty skin as she too orgasmed for the
umpteeth time.

The men all applauded the show.

Dedra and I were placed side by side on the couch with our knees in the
cushions and our asses in the air as we leaned forward over the back
rest. We were both being fucked royally from front and behind. Dedra was
being worked over by one of the twins, while Junior tried his hand at
fucking her pussy. He rode her ass fairly well for a full 5 minutes until
he popped his nutts off inside her. He was quickly replaced by another guy
working on this third cum of the evening.

I was being fucked to death by Pooh (whom had sent Money on a mission
somewhere), whom obviously never fucked a man before. He tore into my ass
like he was used to whores with hollowed holes, not tight little
man-booties like mines. I was literally screaming until another guy stuffed
my mouth with his dick, silencing me instantly. Pooh couldn't believe how
incredibly tight my well fucked asshole still was, even after being fucked
by 5 other guys. He gripped my hips with his strong meaty hands, and shove
his thick pelvis into me powerfully, causing my entire body to jerk forward
from impact. I found myself pondering how women could suffer through this
ordeal daily/nightly, there was noway I could take a another man's dick
night after night after night.

Dedra and I fucked and sucked each and every dick at that gangbang atleast
twice. Swallowing cum loads with our throats and private parts as if we
were challengers for first prize at the cum guzzlers contest.

Many of the guys gathered around us after we finished serving the lot of
them, jacking their dicks at our heads as they intended to drench our faces
with their cum-loads. We sucked dick to help them along, but they all would
pull out just before ejaculating, or they'd jerk off and step up just
before orgasm, and spray our upturned faces with their seedy nector. I
would extend my tongue and try to gather as much of the sweet sticky mass
as I could, swallow, then extend my tongue for more. I looked over at Dedra
just as the last hard dick popped, painting her pretty features with fresh
baby-seed. We had cum dripping wet off our chins, our ears, noses, cheeks,
and foreheads. We had cum in our hair, along our necks, clogging our
nostrils, and sealing our eye lids shut. There wasn't a place on our heads
that wasn't covered with the rich salty bitter sweet sex juices.

I leaned over, and kissed Dedra on her cum glued lips, tasting the sperms
of 14 men. Dedra kissed me back, our tongues intertwined like lost lovers.

Money came back in the house from wherever Pooh had sent him.

"Whut the hell yall mofo's doin' in here?" I heard him ask the crowd as he
pushed his way through.

"Yo dawg, we wuz takin' care ov yur peeps while you wuz out man." someone
said.

"Yo, I'm back now, and I think yall niggas dun had about enuff." Money
proclaimed.

"Yo man, do'n be like dat..." someone else said.

"Yeh niggah, I ain't even getta chance ta bone yur boi yet." someone with a
deep voice complained.

"Tough shit nigga, them tha breaks." Money answered sternly, he was visably
pissed about something.

"Yo dawg, why it gotta be like that?" the guy pleaded. He obviously wanted
to try out my ass something bad. It only succeeded in pissing Money off all
the more.

"Yo nigga step! I dun told you yall had enuff ov my peeps."

Pooh saw the situation starting to turn ugly, and aided Money in getting
the party guests out before an incident arose. Most of the men/boys left
content and satisfied, having released their loads either in Dedra or
myself, or both, atleast 2 times. But there were some that were angry the
party ended, wanting to fuck the two of us until until we fell
unconscious. And then fuck us some more.

Money escorted my abused and battered body upstairs and into the shower,
where I was allowed to wash off layers apon layers of filthy smelly
cum. The hot water soothed my aching body parts, as my asshole yawned to
release the loads of over 10 men. I could see the foamy silvery liquid as
it washed away down the drain, leaving my innards empty once again.

Later, I toweled off, and bent forward to inspect my sore swollen anus in
the bathrooms full length mirror which hung on the door. The anus looked
puffy and irritated, the lips remained open slightly, as it would take
several hours to regain its closed shape.

I walked cautiously down the hall to my small cramped bedroom, where I
collapesed my exhaulsted body onto my single sized bed, and drifted off
quickly to sleep. I was later awakened by Money, whom came into my room,
stripping off his clothes at the door.

I watched through blurred vision as Money peeled off his pull over shirt,
and removed his pants and Timberlands. I knew I was in for another fucking,
I just hoped my poor sore/numbing asshole was up to the task.

"Bitchass muthafukas!" Money cursed aloud.

He touched my right ass-cheek gentally with his left hand.

"I told them niggas not to touch you." he said, using both hands to pry my
ass-cheeks apart so he could inspect the hole up-close.

"Hows it feel babee?" he asked, his voice surprisingly gentle as well.

"Okay. Its just a little sore." I said, looking at him over my right
shoulder.

"Is it?" he asked softly, bending forward, and planting a small kiss on my
ass-cheek.

I felt a cool chill run up my spine. Goose bumps formed across the brown
globes.

He kissed it again on the other cheek. Then again. And again.

I in-voluntary raised my ass up higher as he continued to smootch it. Money
used his thumbs to open my ass crack, then leaned forward and kissed my
soft asshole right on the lips.

A heavy moan escaped me as I reacted to the first time jesture.

"Eva hav' yur pussie ate befor babee?" he asked, pulling back to hear my
answer.

I didn't particularily feel comfortable having my male asshole referred to
as "pussy", but in lite of the new experience I was about to receive, I
didn't quite care.

"No." I answered, my voice barely auditable from the anticipation.

"Aft'a I eat this pussie, this ass'll be mine! No oth'a nigga betta be
runnin' up in it! Got it?!"

I shook my head.

"Yes."

Content with my response, Money lowered his face back to my booty, and
planted another kiss on the ass-lips, this time making it wet. I felt the
soft texture of his pursed lips against my sore hole, then felt the slick
tongue lick cautiously across the swollen surface. I shut my eyes tightly
as gasps and groans erupted from my throat. Noone had ever touch, let alone
saw my asshole besides my Mother when I was a baby, and my doctor every few
years for my physical. Money was the first person ever to fuck it, and now
he was the first one ever to love it in this manner.

I opened my legs wider, and elevated my ass, presenting it for his desire.

Money went to town eating my ass as if it were a 4star dinner. He licked
and sucked on my asshole, shoving his slippery tongue inside the soft
irritated tissue of my anus, then darted it in and out. I cooed and panted
as he bobbed his head on my ass, tongue fucking me as if it were his dick.

He grabbed me about the hips from underneath, and burried his handsome face
up my chute, sealing his thick lips to my hole and then sucking inward,
causing my anus to pout outward. The sensation left me practically crying
as I tried to escape his delious probing.

"Where tha fuk you think you goin'?" he asked indignant as I tried to roll
away.

He simply held me stronger, easily keeping me still as he dove his face
once again between my cheeks.

"No.....uh, no......" I protested weakly, imitating crys my girlfriend
Dedra who yell when I ate her out.

Money ignored my pleas, much as I did Dedra's, and continued to devour my
ass. By the time he finished licking, sucking, eating, blowing, and tasting
my insides, my asshole was sloppy wet and open with his spit.

Money rose up off his stomach, and laid his body atop mines. I could feel
the thickness of his erection between my ass-cheeks, and I knew what was
instore.

With my eyes still clamped shut, and my asshole throbbed with painful
reminders of my recent rape as Money grind himself into me, his dick slick
with the gobs of spit packing my ass and crack.

Money guided his stiff swollen hardon to my aching booty-hole, then began
to nudge himself inside. My exhaulsted anal muscules were too tired to
fight, and widened to allow his demanding penis entry. He sank in all the
way to his balls in one shot (a first), then laid there inside/ontop me as
my heated innards warmed his dick in its wet goodness.

Money's head was behind mine, as he laid tender kisses on the back of my
neck and shoulders.

His tenderness was surprisingly sweet and gentle, and I found myself
enjoying it as realized my dick was bone hard smashed against the mattress.

"Dayum you feel good inside B." Money moaned, his dick throbbing deep in me
as he tried to steady himself for some long lasting love making.

After several minutes, he began to rock himself inside me, pumping back and
forth as my asshole clung snuggly around his invading phallus.

"Ooooo...." I groaned with mixed pleasure and pain.

My asshole was still sore from the abundant fucking it had gotten earlier,
but I did enjoy the stuffed feeling in my bowels whenever Money would press
himself forward. I knew he enjoyed fucking me, and for some unknown reason,
I wanted to make the experience good for him. I knew that if I could hold
out long enough, he would end the session filling my numbing hole with his
burning baby juices.

For the next 45 minutes Money pumped, fucked, and pounded my asshole,
giving the screaming membranes inside no mercy as he would pull his fat
bloated dick completely out of me, then ram it all the way back inside to
the balls in one total and complete shove. I ached my back and raised my
hips skyward to insure every entry was marked with bullseyes intensity.
Money was in push-up status above me as he fed my yawning hole his
dick. Everytime he pulled completely out, my asshole would lay there open,
refusing to close as it knew the dick would once again be embedded full
length. Money did this until he felt the tingling sensation in his balls
become unbearable, then he ram himself inside one last time, and drenched
my soggy intestines with madd portions of his hot thick potent dick juice.

I shot instantly all over the mattress below.

Money collapesed ontop of me, his dick still pumping the last of his
essence in me as we both drifted off to sleep.