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a pair of comfortable flats when Laura looked down and screamed at her, "You are not wearing those." Laura then quickly bent down and grabbed hold of the flat shoes and threw them across the hallway. Then she pointed a finger sternly at Winnie, "Put on some heels at least..."
When they got to the bar around the corner...Winnie already regretted putting on a pair of heels, especially since the only ones nearby that worked with her outfit were her classic pair of 4 inch patent leather Louboutins, otherwise known as the uncomfortable ones. Surprisingly, there was a crowd outside, but the bouncer had a hard time refusing two sexy Asian ladies from walking right in.
The bar was a little busier than Winnie hoped for and it was a mixed crowd of people of all races - well except Asians (Winnie and Laura appeared to be the only two), and mostly young looking - but some looked around the same age as Laura and Winnie. By the time they got to the bar counter and Laura waved down the bartender it was ten minutes away from midnight. Laura ordered a quick round of shots of tequila, which she quickly downed before Winnie could even reach for hers. Laura barked for the bartender to keep pouring, which he did. Laura and Winnie clinked glasses as shot number two for Laura (and one for Winnie) went down the hatch. Laura ordered two more and Winnie had to stop her from overdoing it so quickly. But Laura was determined and it didn't help that the bartender said the next two were on him. Winnie declined, so Laura had the shot with the bartender much to her loud delight. She was being obnoxious and making quite a scene, which attracted a few eyes from their fellow bar mates.
One of those was Marcus. In the crowded bar, few stood out like him. His chocolate colored skin blended with the darkness of the setting. His hulking six foot, 225 pound frame carved out a nice section of space for him at the opposite end of the bar counter and nobody dared to tell him to move. He drank the rest of his vodka straight and then hailed down the bartender that was serving the two sexy Asian's down the opposite end of the counter. He slipped the barkeep a hundred and asked what they were drinking. He told them shots of tequila and he slid him another hundred and told him to pour two more and tell the ladies they came from him. The bartender nodded in approval and pointed to Marcus when the loud Asian woman asked where the drinks came from? Marcus smiled as one of the Asian ladies waved him over with a warm and welcoming smile.
Although the bar was crowded, a clear path opened up for Marcus...either that or his muscular frame forced people out of his way. In no time, Marcus was standing in between these two sexy Asians. One much friendlier than the other. He quickly found out their names...Laura (the friendly one) and Winnie (the standoffish one).
"Shall we do another shot?" Marcus offered.
Laura quickly replied "Yes", but Winnie barked "No". Marcus could sense the unspoken tension between the two and decided to help ease it, "Actually, no more shots. Let's just wait until champagne at midnight..." It was only less than a couple of minute away. So he tried to fill in the time with some nice conversation.
"So you ladies ready to have an amazing year?"
The question was directed at Laura even though he said it out loud to both of them.
Laura was the only one to answer though, "Hell yea. This year sucked. Fuck this year."
Marcus was taken aback, "I sense some anger there. What made the year so bad?"
Winnie expected Laura to fire off into a rant about her cheating husband, her failed marriage, her nasty divorce and everything else. So she was shocked when Laura's response was, "Well first off, I didn't have any black cock this year. And there's only 30 seconds left in the year."
Marcus laughed, "Well...I could make it work in that time. But no promises that it won't carry over into the next year...or the year after that!"
Laura looked like she was ready to jump his bones right there and then and Winnie felt she had to play interference. She finagled her way in between them and looked Laura right in the eye and gave her that look. The look between friends that said you're crossing the line and as your friend I can't let you do that.
The loud count down from the crowd cut through their silent stares.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...HAPPY NEW YEARS!
As the crowd went wild and couples kissed and friends hugged, Winnie pulled Laura away from the crowd and into the quieter hallway near the bathroom.
"What are you doing? This is not the way to get over what happened to you."
"I know and I don't care. I just want one minute where Peter and every fucked up thing is not the thought in my mind."
"OK, but not him. Not him."
"Yes, him. He looks like he could tear me apart. And I could use some tearing apart."
"But...but, he's black."
"Are you kidding me?"
"I don't mean it that way. But it could be dangerous."
"And fun and exciting...and just the person to bring the slut out of me."
Finally, Winnie threw up her hand and said, "Fine. But don't call me if you end up in trouble. I'm out of here."
Winnie grabbed her things and stormed out. She took a look back to see Laura already hot and heavy swapping spit with Marcus.
Winnie stomped her heels on the sidewalk as she headed home. She would regret ruining her expensive heels later on, but right now she was just so angry at her friend. So angry that she turned around and headed back toward the bar. She caught Laura and Marcus just as they exited the bar.
"Fine, if you're going to do this...then I'm coming with you." Winnie ordered.
"Hey, that's fine by me." Marcus shrugged.
Winnie continued, "To make sure she's OK. And to make sure she gets home afterwards...that's it."
Off they went. Marcus also had a place nearby, but it wasn't nearly as nice or organized as Winnie's place. It was a modest and small one bedroom with a lack of furniture. And the place was a mess. Clothes lying around, dirty dishes in the sink, leftover food and garbage everywhere. And the furniture was covered with crumpled up and half-laid out towels, blankets, and unpacked clothes.
Laura asked Winnie one last time, "You really don't have to be here. I'll be fine."
Winnie gave her the look back that she was not going anywhere without her.
Laura shrugged her shoulders, "OK, I don't plan on being quick." as she grabbed Marcus and led him into the equally messy bedroom.
Marcus managed out a quick, "make yourself at home", before the bedroom door slammed shut and the debauchery began.
The door may have been closed, but the walls were thin. And the first thing Winnie heard out of her friends mouth was "I want you to murder my pussy".
Marcus replied back, "You a little freak girl...I love it."
Winnie barely made it to the couch before she heard Laura scream out loud, "Holy fuck that's huge." followed by the shuffling of Laura's high heels on the floor inside the bedroom and the creak of the mattress. "I want that motherfucker inside me now." Winnie shook her head as she flicked the towel and blanket to the side to make some room on the couch. She sat down on the couch with as little contact as possible like it was a public restroom and continued to hear the audio version of the porno happening inside the bedroom...
INSIDE THE BEDROOM: As soon as the door closed behind them, Laura and Marcus continued to be all over each other with deep, passionate kisses and hands exploring each other's lustful bodies.
When their lips finally parted, Laura looked Marcus right in the eye and blurted out, "I want you to murder my pussy." Her hand was down his pants and wrapped around his thick shaft, her brain mentally measuring the length and thickness of his cock.
Marcus smiled back, "You a little freak girl...I love it." as he spun Laura around and pushed her toward the bed. He ripped off his shirt, unzipped his pants and kicked them off along with his boxers. Laura was bent over assuming the position with her hands on the bed propping herself up. She looked back with her sultry eyes and saw Marcus with his clothes off and his 9 inch cock pointed directly at her. "Holy fuck that's huge" as she lifted up her dress to expose her ass. Her thin g-string barely covered her pussy and Marcus quickly pushed them to the side to reveal Laura's damp pussy.
Marcus leaned in and took a long lick of her pussy, which was already wet. Laura barked back, "Hey, save that shit for later. Shove that big motherfucking cock inside me now." Marcus smirked and grabbed his cock at the base of his shaft. He pointed the tip directly at Laura's pussyhole and plunged the head in. They both exhaled and let out a mutual feeling of enjoyment. Marcus pushed deeper overcoming the slight resistance of her tight pussy. Laura slammed the bed and let out a "Oh fuck, that's a big dick." Marcus slid his cock out just enough to leave the head still in between her pussy lips and then reached out to grab hold of her hips. He looked down to see half his cock glisten with the streaks of Laura's pussy juices. He then dug in and pushed forward burying his cock inch by inch into Laura's tight Asian pussy. The sensation was too great that Laura had to bite her lip and bury her head in the bedsheet. When Marcus was balls deep inside, Laura's head popped up as she exhaled again, "God yes, give me every inch of that cock. Open me up and tear me apart..." Marcus happily obliged as he wrapped his hands around her lithe waist and began to slowly slam his cock in and out of her. Laura began to moan and scream as her fingers clutched the bedsheet into a ball around her fists. At first her cries of passion were small, but as Marcus picked up speed and intensity with his thrusts, her quiet expressions of pleasure immediately turned to outright banshee levels of ecstasy.
Marcus was slamming into her hard as Laura bellowed louder and louder, "Oh fuck...oh fuck...OOOHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKKK!" Finally the sensation was too much for Laura to take and she had to release, pushing her body forward as Marcus' dick popped out of her sopping wet pussy.
Laura panted heavily as the pussy pounding left her gasping for breathe, "Oh my god, that dick is too good. It's too much...it's too much...my pussy can't handle it." Her body still bent over assuming the position with her ass pointing in the air.
Marcus stared down at his stiff hard cock. It looked like his dick was dipped in condensed milk, there was so much white cream oozing down his shaft and forming a puddle around the base of his cock. The sight made Marcus mad with desire to finish the job. "What do you think you're doing?" he barked as he climbed knees first onto the edge of the bed behind Laura. He wasted no time as he aimed his cock at her dripping wet pussy and pushed it all the way to the hilt. Laura let out a loud cry again at the immense size and girth hit every nerve inside of her. This time Marcus didn't bother holding her waist, he intertwined his arms in hers, locking them behind her back like a prisoner. The force pushed her body up towards his and with his dick still buried inside of her, he continued thrusting upwards with maximum intensity. This time there was no where for Laura to go as Marcus was too powerful for her. She was a prisoner to his demands and his demand was for her to cum all over his cock.
"Ah...aaahhhh...no, it's too much. I'm going to fucking cum...I'm going to cum all over your fucking cock...aahhh...aaahhhh...aaaahhhhh...I'm cumming. I'm cumming...I'M CUMMING!"
The orgasm was so intense that once Marcus released her from his hold, Laura's body instinctively reacted by spasm-ing and compacting into a sexual yoga position. Her ass pointed higher into the air with her knees jumping up off the bed and her weight supported by her hands and elbows. She buried her head into the sheets again and moaned muffled cries of passion as the orgasmic high lingered in the deepest recesses of her body.
Marcus let her come down from her orgasmic high admiring his ability to make her cum and squirm. He stared down at his cock and it was even more soaked with white cream than before. "OK, that was round one."
Still gasping for breathe Laura responded, "I think you win by knockout."
"Oh no baby, I'm trying to make this one go the distance."
"How many rounds are there?" Laura smirked.
"As many times as I can make you cum baby." Marcus winked back as he pushed her ass back down toward his lap and shoved his cock back inside.
"I can't...I can't...please let me suck your cock. My pussy needs to recover some more." Laura begged.
Marcus accommodated her request as he eased out of her sore pussy and then made himself comfortable in the middle of the bed. He rested his head on the pillow with his hands interlocked behind his head and positioned his body in the spread eagle position with his rock hard cock the center of the world, pointing straight up at the sky for Laura to please at his will. Laura crawled over to his cock and grabbed hold of his shaft. "Oh my god, is that all from me?" Marcus only smiled back with no need for a response. Laura teasingly licked the tip and gently bit the head as she glanced over at him with a big smile on her face. She then closed her mouth around his cock and took a long slurp of the cock head. When she released the cock from her mouth, tasting the tangyness of her pussy juices, she remarked, "Wow, you really made my pussy wet. I'll really made a mess." She then greedily slurped, sucked, and swallowed his cock over and over...up and down...up and down...making loud noises with her mouth as she enjoyed his powerful dick.
"Mmmm...I love the taste of my pussy on your cock." she cooed as she jerked the top half of his cock and focused her mouth and tongue on the puddle of her cum that was starting to cake around the base of his cock.
Meanwhile, Marcus had reached over and pushed the top of her dress down to let out her little B cup tits. After she licked him clean, she was told it was time for "Round two". Laura climbed her way on top of him, placing one leg on each side of his body until his cock was pointed straight up at her ready pussy hole. She reached down and grabbed his cock and then eased herself down on his cock until it disappeared deep inside of her. She then shuffled her body around a little until she was in the perfect position to ride his big black cock. She started slow, gliding back and forth on his cock working up a rhythm and re-coating his dick with her slick pussy juices. She gyrated and bucked her hips like she was riding a mechanical bull when Marcus ordered her to dig her heels into the bed and squat on his cock. Laura was a bit hesitant, but Marcus could tell her to do almost anything right now and she would oblige. So while acrobatically keeping his cock buried inside her pussy, she swung her legs up and squatted on his cock with her heels barely finding a footing in the soft bed. "Now bounce on that cock." Marcus ordered as he placed his hand underneath each thigh to provide support.
Laura was a bit shaky at first, but eventually she found her balance and starting bouncing hard up and down on his cock...all 9 inches of it. She once again found her rhythm and using her hands on his chest as additional support, she began to really pounce...8 inches with each bounce up until just the tip was still inside her, and then slamming down with all her might until she was balls deep. Over and over, she rode his cock with the same repetitive motion as the force and intensity caused the bed to shake and creak. The metal headboard rattled and banged against the white wall, leaving marks and dents. Only the sound of Laura screaming and moaning overshadowed the noises from the bed. Finally, it was too much for her and her thighs were starting to burn from the awkward position of squatting in 4 1/2 inch heels and she feel over like a jenga tower. She collapsed into his chest as her feet kicked out from underneath her, until she was resting comfortably on her knees again.
Laura panted heavily as Marcus seized the opportunity and shoved his cock back inside her aching pussy. He wrapped his arms around her back tightly as he continued to thrust his cock frenetically upwards slapping his balls against her boney ass each time. The power of his thrust awoken Laura as her head shot up, her hair whipping upwards, her eyes bugged out with her mouth in the permanent shape of an "O". Marcus was relentless as he gained speed and momentum with each thrust. Although Laura's mouth was open, no sounds escaped as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. When she collapsed down onto his body, their mouths collided and Marcus forcefully shoved his tongue inside her mouth while his powerful cock brought round two to it's closing moments. Laura's tongue sloppily circled around his tongue and mouth as her body tensed up. The second orgasmic wave began at her fingertips and like a tidal wave made it's way to her pussy core. She shook uncontrollably as the cock popped out of her squirting pussy, the juices wetting his cock, his balls and his thighs. "Oooohhhhhh...oooooohhhhhhhh" was all she could manage as the orgasmic tidal wave finally crashed through her.
This time, Marcus didn't let her rest in between rounds as he sat up and picked her shivering body up in his arms. He swung his legs over the bed and onto the floor with her body still in his arms. He gently threw her body up in the air until they rested in his powerful forearms, one under each stocking covered thigh. He bent slightly at the knee and found a good base with his feet shoulder length apart. "Ready for Round Three?" he asked as he reached down and found his still roaring hard cock and shoved it back inside it's new home.
Laura screamed out, "Nnnnoooooo...too much...too much." But Marcus wasn't having any of it. As soon as his forearm found it's place back under her thigh, he began lifting Laura's body up and down like a curling bar. Up and down he slammed her pussy on his cock, letting gravity do the work. Laura screamed over and over again, "No...too much...too much." as Marcus built up speed and intensity again until her body was literally slamming down against his, the sound of their bodies slapping together reverberating through the bedroom walls and doors.
BACK IN THE LIVING ROOM: Winnie was covering her ears regretting her decision repeatedly. When she heard her friend scream out "No" and "too much" over and over again along with what sounded like slapping, she instantly sprang from the sofa and knocked down the bedroom door. She was shocked at the sight before her when the door pushed open and she stepped inside.
Near the edge of the bed in the center of the room, was Marcus banging Laura like a fuck toy. Bouncing her body on his cock like it was nothing. Winnie walked in just as Laura was cumming a third time and it was not a sight she was expecting to see...neither was the monster cock that was destroying her friends' pussy. Winnie stopped suddenly in her tracks as Laura wailed another squirt-tastic shower of cum all over Marcus' lower half.
Marcus looked over at Winnie as Laura collapsed again into his muscular frame, "Oh hello...you finally ready to join the fun?"
Laura managed to look over and pant out, "Winnie are you still here?"
Winnie quickly spun around and closed the door behind her, the lasting image unable to escape her memory. She shook her head in shame and embarrassment and finally threw up her hands and decided to leave. She grabbed her coat and headed for the door and then stopped. She looked at her watch...5 more minutes...Marcus had to be done soon. So she took a deep breath and returned to the couch with her hands earmuffing her head as she closed her eyes and tried to go to her quiet place.
Marcus and Laura weren't making it easy on her as she could still here the highlight reel coming from inside the bedroom. The sound of their bodies falling on the creaking bed, Marcus ordering Laura to "hold her legs up" and that he wanted to "see the bottom of her heels" followed by the creaking rhythm of the bed as he no doubt jack hammered Laura's pussy with his big cock.
"Round Four!"
Winnie tried to shake the words out of her brain. But the image of Marcus' big black cock was cemented in her brain. It was like a surreal nightmare crossed with a psychedelic high as images of black cocks danced in her head. Faceless black men with their cocks in blurred Asian mouths...faceless black men with their cocks buried in blurred Asian pussies...until the Asian mouth and pussy was no longer blurred anymore. It was hers. That was when she awoke with a shudder. She was so tired that she somehow let her guard down and fell asleep on the couch. An odd wetness formed around her crotch and her fingers were rubbing her clit when she realized she was not alone.
On the opposite end of the couch was a stranger who immediately put his hands up as Winnie recoiled in fear. A blanket had somehow found it's way over her body and it fell to the floor as the man began to explain himself, "OK, calm down. I'm not going to hurt you." He spoke slowly as Winnie panicked and tried to cover herself up. The stranger continued, "My name is Yashua. I'm a friend of Marcus'...I'm crashing on his couch for the weekend." Winnie looked around and now the mess in the room made a little more sense. She looked the man over as her natural guard began to rescind. Then she wondered if the stranger had caught her masturbating while she was sleeping. Or was this all a horrible dream and she was still asleep.
The continued screams of passion from Laura in the bedroom made her realize she was not dreaming.
Yashua spoke again, "I just came back. I didn't know Marcus was...you know. He usually puts up some signal so I know to come back later. Anyway, I saw you sleeping and put the blanket on you because you looked cold."
Winnie continued to look him over. He seemed genuine and he had kind eyes. His black skin was a little lighter than Marcus, and they both shared the same smooth shaved head look. He was taller and a bit leaner than Marcus, but overall a handsome black man. She was also grateful that he covered her with the blanket, because hopefully that meant he didn't know what she was doing to herself underneath it.
But he did. Yashua was getting hard at the sight of the sexy Asian woman clearly having a wet dream. She was muttering "big black cock" under her breathe, but he definitely heard it clear as day. Then when he saw her hand motion underneath the blanket around her crotch, he was contemplating if this was a porno he just walked into and if the line "Can I help you with that?" would work. That was before she woke up and he came across as the creppy pervert. He furthered tried to ease the tension by asking if she wanted anything. She asked for a glass of water and as Yashua stood to walk toward the kitchen, she glanced at her watch. She had dozed off for nearly 20 minutes...
"Round Five" bellowed Marcus voice from inside the bedroom causing both eyes in the living room to look over. Winnie couldn't believe they were still at it and Yashua laughed that he was still keeping count.
When Yashua came back with the glass of water, Winnie thanked him and took a sip as the sounds from the bedroom were becoming the norm and she was almost able to wash them out.
"You need me to call you a cab?" Yashua offered.
"No, I'm not leaving my friend alone." Winnie responded coldly.
"OK, you better get comfortable, because my boy Marcus can go all night. He's into that zen shit..." Yashua replied.
Winnie exhaled in frustration. By the sounds of it, Marcus was just getting started.
Yashua broke the silence by offering to turn on the TV, which Winnie gladly accepted. Anything to drown out the sounds escaping the bedroom. Yashua found the control buried in between the sofa cushion and then clicked the button to turn the TV on. When the image turned on to one of those cheap, soft-core, late night cable movie Yashua was embarrassed and quickly turned it off.
"Uh, that looked bad. I should have just changed the channel." Yashua smiled.
Yashua turned the TV back and quickly turned it to one of those New Year's Eve specials that ran into the AM.
They sat there in silence with the music from the TV only modestly covering up the sounds still emanating from the bedroom. Yashua turned up the TV, but it was almost as if Marcus and Laura were purposefully trying to be louder.
Winnie noticed Yashua was fidgeting and shifting in his seat. He must have noticed her staring, because he quickly turned and asked, "Do you smoke?" Winnie shook her head no and then Yashua pulled out a joint and asked "What about this?" Winnie again shook her head no, but said "It's your place. You can smoke if you like." She almost regretted it, because she hated the smell of smoke, but she was trying to match Yashua's politeness.
Yashua took a couple of hits and the smell of weed drifted into the air. Marcus must have smelled it because Winnie heard him say to Laura, "You ever fuck high?" Yashua heard it to and after trying his best to cover his raging hard on, he had to finally excuse himself. With impressive and quick turns, he was able to get up and not show the true reason he had to go to the bathroom.
Minutes passed as Winnie finished the drink of water just as her friend was begging Marcus "to please give me that cum. I want to drink your hot cum...please give it to me." Winnie suddenly remembered the dampness between her thighs and she tried to change her seating position as if that would make her sudden horny-ness go away. This was when she noticed that her skirt was hiked up ever so slightly and her stocking tops were revealed. Yashua must have gotten a peek...maybe he wasn't the nice man he seemed since he didn't let her know.
Marcus replied back to Laura's request for her cum bath with a resounding, "Not yet baby. But don't you worry...I'm gonna give it to you."
Winnie was getting a headache from the exhaustion, the second hand smoke, the liquor, and the non-stop fucking in the next room. She had to stand up, stretch, clear her mind and hopefully calm her body down. She went to grab another drink of water when her bladder notified her that she had been drinking too much already. Without thinking or wondering where Yashua may be, she headed for the bathroom door, which she assumed was the only other room near the kitchen. Without knocking she opened the door and gasped to find Yashua there with his pants down to his ankles and his left hand furiously jerking off his rather large and thick black cock. Her first instinct was to gasp and cover her mouth, but she was paralyzed. All she could do was stand there with big bulging eyes and stare at Yashua's throbbing cock.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." Winnie finally blurted out through her covered mouth. She spun around on her heels and shut the door behind her.
Inside the bathroom, Yashua was frantically pulling up his boxers and pants. He couldn't even zip up his pants or buckle his belt, so he just covered his still raging hard on with his shirt pulled over it and held his pants bunched up in his fist as he ran after Winnie.
"It's not what you think...let me explain." Yashua yelled.
"No, it's OK. It's my fault. I should have knocked. Listen, I get it. You've been listening to them fuck like animals. I mean, I'm wet too just from listening to them and I was masturbating just before too. It's fine...it's fine..." Winnie was talking so fast and jumbled she didn't realize what she just said.
"IT'S YOU." Yashua finally screamed.
Winnie stopped mid-sentence and just stared at him with a shocked look on her face.
"It's you. I was jerking off thinking about you...I mean when I first saw you sitting on the couch, you were so beautiful. And I love that outfit on you, it's just the right mix of sexy and classy...and then when your skirt hiked up and I saw you were wearing stockings, plus the Louboutins you got on...(ashamed) Listen, I got this crazy fetish for stockings and heels...and Asians...Asian in stockings and heels (whew), forget about it."
Yashua realized he was talking too much. He finally said to himself, "Fuck it' and grabbed hold of Winnie and pulled her in close to his body. His pants fell down to his ankles as he put his hands around Winnie's face and shoved his tongue down her throat. He slobbered all over her for a few seconds before Winnie pushed him away. For a second too long, she looked at his lustily, but then she looked at him in horror and disgust and slapped him hard across the cheek. Yashua's face ricochet off her slap and sprang back until they were face to face again...speechless. Winnie tried to keep her eyes up, but her eyes darted down to Yashua's rock hard dick pointing directly at her through his shirt and his naked legs down to his ankles. Then she did the unthinkable...she threw herself into Yashua and kissed him back. Hard. Their tongues intertwined. Their hands scratching and clawing at each other's body. Her left hand made its way down to his cock and she was furiously jerking him off as they continued to swap spit. Meanwhile, his left hand was underneath her skirt and his fingers had found their way to her slippery wet pussy lips once he pushed aside her panties. They shuffled their feet in unison as Winnie backed into the hallway wall. With her high heels on she was tall enough that Yashua barely had to lean down to kiss her. It also made her the perfect height for him to slide his cock right into her pussy while standing up.
When their mouths released, they just stared at each other. They both discarded their tops as Winnie unleashed her amazing C cup tits. Still no words were spoken. Unlike Laura and Marcus who were doing plenty of talking. Yashua slowly and calmly lifted up Winnie's left leg until it was bent at the knee with his forearm underneath holding it up for support. Her left high heel hung in the air like a plastic bag floating in the wind as Yashua took a long look. He really did have a fetish and this was his fetish come true.
Winnie's skirt was hiked up and her pussy hole was exposed and ready for his cock. Yashua didn't have any hands free, so Winnie took the initiative and guided his big black cock into her pussy. At first she rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit, leaving a slick coat of wetness on his cock. Then she rammed his cock inside her. She gasped when the thick cockhead penetrated her tight Asian pussy. Her eyes closed as she took a deep breathe and pushed his cock further inside her until it disappeared halfway. Then Yashua took over.
Yashua slowly thrust upwards forcing a few more inches inside her each time. It was already more dick than Winnie had ever had inside of her and she squeeled out a soft sound from the pain. So Yashua pulled back until just the tip was still inside her. Her poked his cock at her pussy a few more times, opening her up more and more. And then in one swift motion, he thrust upwards as hard as he could until his cock was buried all the way inside her. The pain was intense and Winnie's body tensed up, but the pleasure was even more intense so she gave him a nod that she was OK. Yashua slowly released and entered her pussy the full eight inches, he slowly repeated the motion getting her pussy ready until it was time for a pounding.
He gradually built up speed until he was hammering her pussy so hard that her back scratched and rubbed against the cold wall from the pounding. Their lips were locked and her nails were digging into his back and shoulder as her pussy creamed in delight. Trying to support herself on just one leg in 4 inch heels was starting to push her limits and she felt a burning in her thigh as her leg started to shake. Yashua sensed it too, so he popped his cock out of her pussy and gently placed her left leg back on the ground. Winnie leaned back on the wall for some support and to give her tired leg a rest, while Yashua slowly backed away to reveal his pussy juice soaked cock. Winnie was so wet and creamy that thick white streaks ran down from his shaft to the base of his cock. Even though the proof was all there on his dick, Winnie reached down and ran her finger along her pussy lips. She was beyond soaking wet. With one swift motion, she kneeled down and shoved his cock into her waiting open mouth. She sucked and slobbered on it, intent on swallowing every drop of her pussy juice that she left on his cock. Her legs were still sore, so she maneuvered onto her knees as she hungrily ran her tongue over his balls and sucked the white ooze off the base of his cock. Once there was no white liquid left, she went back to sucking hard on his cock head while she feverishly jerked the shaft. Back and forth in perfect unison, her mouth and hand worked. Winnie was sucking and jerking so hard that her feet almost came out of her shoes, with only her toes keeping them together.
Enough foreplay, as Yashua decided he wanted to go back inside. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and helped her up on to her feet as they slipped right back into her heels. He spun her around and pushed her forward against the wall with her ass sticking out. Yashua thought about shoving his cock right in, but decided to first return the favor. He went down on his knees and his tongue found her clit. He ran his tongue up from her clit to her asshole, tasting her sweet juices. He glided his tongue the length of her sweet pussy lips repeatedly until he could not wait any longer. He swiftly bounced up and aimed his cock at her saliva coated pussy. With ease and in one motion, he slid his cock back inside her balls deep. He wasted no time being gentle or starting slow. He went from 0 to 100 mph and from there only went faster, pounding his cock into her with reckless abandon. Winnie screamed and moaned in ecstasy and elation as every nerve...every sense...was being taken to the limit. Her hands reached and grabbed for anything they could find, until they were just stretched out as far as they could go. Her hair whipped back and forth as her head snapped every which way like a bobble head doll. The two were so caught up in the moment that they didn't realize the sounds coming from the bedroom had stopped minutes ago.
"Oh shit...what's going on out here?" Marcus yelled over Winnie's cries of passion.
Winnie and Yashua stopped mid-fuck, with his cock still buried half way inside her as they both looked over. Yashua wasn't sure how Winnie would react, so he was glad when Winnie spoke first.
"Where's Laura?...LAURA? LAURA are you OK?" Winnie managed to scream even though she was still full of cock.
"Calm down. Laura is fine. She's resting...couldn't handle round seven." Marcus smiked. "Anyway, sorry to interrupt, but since you finally opening up...mind if I join in on the fun?"
Winnie finally pushed away from Yashua as his cock popped out of her dripping wet pussy. She raced over to check on Laura, who was passed out on the bed in a post multi-orgasmic coma. She took a step in, but then heard Laura snore...so she knew she was fine.
Marcus tried to sneak a feel while Winnie was showing concern for her friend and she knocked his hand away in disgust.
"C'mon girl...I know you were enjoying the audio show. Why don't you let me show you in live action?" Marcus smirked.
Winnie smiled mischievously at Marcus and nodded assuredly, "You're wrong. Listening to you two fuck so clearly was annoying as shit...now let's see how you like it?" As Winnie walked past Marcus back into the living room and found Yashua standing nearby.
"I'm not done with you yet." Winnie barked as she grabbed Yashua by the cock and led him to the couch. She pushed him down onto the couch cushion and then peeled off her skirt and her panties. Winnie looked over at Marcus, "Let's see how you like listening to two people fuck like crazy...and we're gonna make you watch too." Winnie jumped on the couch and laid across Yashua's seated body until his cock found her open mouth. She greedily bobbed her head up and down on it as Marcus stood watching...he was impressed. When she came up for air, she barked at Marcus to sit his ass down on the nearby recliner and get ready for the show. She then went back to sucking on Yashua's cock with exaggerated moaning and sucking sounds. She was definitely half faking it, but she was also fueled on hatred with some weird and distorted desire to "get back" at Marcus.
"You like me sucking your cock? I'm sucking on your big, black cock." Winnie screamed out in between slurps. "I love this fucking big, black cock...mmmm, tastes so good."
Marcus stood up and attempted to join in on the action when Winnie stopped him, "Don't you think about it. You stay there and suffer like we had to suffer through you and Laura and your stupid round four...round five...sit down."
Winnie sprang up and straddled Yashua. She reached down and guided his cock into her soaking wet pussy and made his cock disappear. "Oh fuck yea. You're cock is so big." Winnie began bouncing up and down on his cock. Fast and furiously. "Fuck me with that big black cock. Oh my god...you're so good. You're cock is so good. Yessss!!" Winnie was beyond insane. As much as she was putting on an act and a show, she was also enjoying his cock incredibly so. She slammed her pussy down on his cock...harder and harder. The couch shook and smacked against the wall, the sound of which was only matched by the loud smattering of their bodies slapping against each other. "Yea...fuck me...you like that Asian pussy, huh? Huh?? Fuck that Asian pussy...destroy that fucking Asian pussy with your big black dick...YEESSSSS!!" Winnie bellowed. Yashua said nothing as silence was better than anything he could add.
"Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum all over you big black cock. Yes...yes...yess...I'M CUMMING...I'MMMM CCCUUUUMMMMIIINNNGGGG!!" Winnie screamed as her body shook uncontrollably and spasmed wildly. It took Winnie a moment to come down from her orgasmic high, and she quickly jumped off Yashua's cock. "Oh my god, I came so hard on your cock. Let me taste it." Winnie maneuvered herself until she was perpendicular to Yashua's body again with one heel on the floor and one knee against the couch. She tossed her hair to the side as she looked at the creamy mess on his cock, "Oh my god...I came so hard." Before she dove her head down into his lap and happily sucked his cock clean with loud sucking and moaning sounds so Marcus could hear.
Winnie snapped her head up and panted heavily for air, "You like that Marcus? Does that make you want to jerk off??" as she looked over at Marcus who was stroking his still hard cock. "Well let's see if you like this?" Winnie then jumped up and swung her leg over Yashua's lap until she was hovering over him with one leg on each side and her ass mere feet away from his face. She reached down for Yashua's cock and eased herself down on his cock until it disappeared again in her swollen pussy. She then looked at Marcus, "Now I want you to watch me...watch my face as I ride your friend. Watch him pound me so hard that my titties bounce. Watch me cum all over his cock. Watch this..." And she proceeded to bounce up and down as hard and fast as possible. "Oh fuck...I love riding this cock." Up and down. Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce...up and down on his cock. Winnie was so obsessed with showing up Marcus, that she didn't see how much of a slut she was being or how much she was actually loving her first black cock experience. She stared at Marcus with seething eyes as he jerked off in the front row seat. For extra emphasis, she played with her tits and rubbed her clit just for Marcus. She was working up a sweat and needed a breather as it was a lot harder than she thought to talk dirty and fuck dirty...she grinded in circles around Yashua's cock as she caught her breath and rested her sore leg muscles.
Yashua decided he was being lazy enough and figured it was his turn to do some work. He helped lift Winnie's body up off his lap just enough so that only his cock head was still inside her. He provided support with his big, strong hands and then proceeded to thrust upwards with his cock. He was pounding hard and fast, his balls slapping against Winnie's clit...his thighs slapping against hers. Winnie was delirious with passion and she screamed out at high pitches. She arched her back and wrapped her hands around his muscular forearms for added support as Yashua continued to pound her relentlessly with no sense of tireness. Her shoulder length hair tossed wildly behind her, her head snapped back and forth, her eyes closed to the world as the force of his thrusts intensified and the overwhelming sensation was reaching its boiling point.
"Oh fuck, this pussy is so good. So tight..."
Winnie's eye burst open seizing the moment to engage in some more dirty talk, "Yea...that pussy too tight for you? Huh?? You love that tight Asian pussy, don't you??? Makes you want to nut, huh?"
"Oh fuck...I'm gonna cum. You'e gonna make me cum baby."
"Yes, cum for me baby. Give me that hot black cum..."
Winnie had taken the fucking back over from Yashua and was now bouncing on his lap even harder and faster. She wanted that cum. She wanted to win the round.
"Oh fuck...here it cums" Yashua bellowed. For a second he thought Winnie might let him cum inside her, but she quickly bounced up and his dick popped up just a split second before he began shooting rope after rope of jizz all over the floor and the couch.
She glanced down at Yashua who was passed out. As she climbed off, she looked back to see his limp dick dangling to the side.
Marcus was sitting there in amazement.
"Guess your friend couldn't handle this Asian pussy." said Winnie.
"Oh yea, I'd call that a first round knockout." Marcus replied
Winnie was making a bee line directly for Marcus. "That was just a warmup. Now let's see how good you really are?"
This was the main event. Marcus had easily dispatched of Laura, her pussy juices still stained on his cock. Winnie had just as easily taken out Yashua, her sloppy pussy still wet from that encounter.
Winnie was about to climb onto Marcus lap and go for a ride, but Marcus surprised her by quickly jumping off the chair and grabbing a hold of her. He spun around her and pushed her into the chair where she fell hard into the cushion, her arms falling over the edge and her knees bent on the seat cushion. Marcus slapped her ass hard and maneuvered behind her slickly and in one easy motion entered into her pussy from behind.
"Round Fucking One." Marcus commanded.
Winnie gasped as she felt the full impact of his massive cock and the thickness of his girth. He was balls deep inside as the momentum pushed her up against the back of the chair, half his cock escaping her pussy hole as her eyes bulged out by how deep inside he was. Marcus grabbed hold of her waist and pulled her body back toward him until his cock was balls deep again. He gave Winnie another hard spank on her right ass cheek and proceeded to pound into her hard from behind.
Winnie grabbed for the back of the chair as if she could escape through it, trying to keep up with the ferocity of Marcus' thrusts. Yashua was just an appetizer compared to Marcus' main entree. Nothing more than an amateur opening act. She scratched and clawed at the back of the chair as she felt the intensity of his cock touching every nerve in her body. Her legs trembled, her body tensed and she had to push away, hugging the chair as she gasped for air, panting from the pussy slamming.
Marcus laughed, "Where the fuck do you think you're going?" as he pressed his body against hers, leaving no room for her to pull away this time. He maneuvered his cock down and then up into her pussy and continued to pound into her from behind. She tried to fight back, but he overpowered her with his strong hands. He pinned her body against the chair as he continued to thrust rapidly and violently in and out of her. His body slapping against her body like they were two hands high five-ing over and over again. He whispered into her ear, "That dick too good for you, huh?" he taunted her, "You gonna come on my dick." he continued, "Cum on that dick baby, cum for me."
Winnie fought with every ounce in her body. She despised him. She hated him for being such an asshole. For being so confident. For murdering Laura's pussy. But most of all, because he had that good dick and he knew it. She dug her stocking covered knee deep in to the seat cushion and bit her lip hard, then with all the strength she could muster she fought back...or rather fucked back.
She thrust backwards, shoving her ass into his pelvis. She met each thrust of his with a thrust of her own until they were hardcore lady and tramping...dick and pussy meeting halfway before colliding. She looked back over her shoulder at Marcus with demon possessed eyes. Marcus nodded and grinned as he was impressed by her efforts. He stopped thrusting and just stood there, letting Winnie do all the work. And work that pussy she did...grunting and moaning like a bodybuilder each time her pussy glided back and forth on his cock. She squeezed her pussy tight around his cock and Marcus was slightly caught off guard, "Oh shit..." as he stepped back and let his cock fall out of her pussy.
Winnie seized the moment, "What's the matter...that pussy too good for you? That dick can't handle??" as she leaned back some more and reached for his cock. She roughly grabbed hold of it and shoved it back inside her pussy and picked up right where she left off. Marcus cracked his neck like he was stretching before a work out, and then he got serious. He met her thrust for thrust, trying to overpower her with strength and positioning. But Winnie was relentless, fucking back...giving just as good as she got.
Winnie closed her eyes and began shouting back through clenched teeth, "You're not gonna break that pussy...uh uh...that's my dick...I'm gonna take that dick you motherfucker."
The fucking had taken on a power of it's own. They weren't two people...just a dick and a pussy trying to possess the other one. It was violent. Both were working overdrive, neither willing to give an inch. Both were grunting and panting heavily. Sweat beading from both bodies. Marcus bared down and thrust as hard and fast as he could. Winnie took each pussy punch like they were nothing, but it was all pretend. She had never been fucked like this before. But it was like the pain nerve in her body was removed and replaced by only lust and ecstasy. She wanted his dick...she needed it.
They both roared as the orgasm boiled up inside both of them and teetered on the brink of nuclear explosion.
Finally, Marcus and Winnie simultaneously gave in. Each pushing away at the same time, just seconds before they both were about to cum. Marcus wiped the sweat off his shaved head, "FUUUUUUCK..." as she slapped his cock numb and took in a deep breathe. Winnie spun around, also gasping for air, and locked eyes with Marcus. Their bodies collided as their mouths and tongues met for a hard and sloppy wet kiss. They moaned into each other's mouth as Winnie's hand reached down to stroke his hard cock. She stroked it tightly and rapidly until they released their kiss. She then pushed Marcus backwards on to the chair. Wasting no time, Winnie bent over and shoved Marcus raging cock into her open and drooling mouth. With the same intensity as she fucked him, she sucked and jerked his cock so loudly that the neighbors could hear her moaning and groaning on his cock. Winnie was trying to suck the cum out of his balls. But Marcus had other intentions, he went into a zen like state of mind and his dick got just the faintest bit of soft. It wasn't limp, but it wasn't rock hard...an in betweener...and Winnie noticed.
"What the fuck, you better not be going soft on me."
Marcus seized the brief opportunity and spun 90 degree in the chair until his head was off one armrest and his legs dangled off the other. His feet were pointing into the air and resting on the headrest as he somehow squeezed his way into a 69 position. Winnie had no choice but to climb onto the chair as he slid his head underneath until her pussy was resting right above his lips. By the time he was working his tongue up and down her pussy from her asshole to her clit, he was rock hard again.
"You motherfucker." Winnie screamed as she tried to regain control and catch up in the oral duel. She worked to find the same jerking and sucking pace she had before, but it was much more difficult with the extreme sensations coming from Marcus' oral skills. The best she could do was keep his cock in her mouth as she moaned and groaned with a mouth full of cock. When Marcus shoved his fingers inside her and began finger fucking her while furiously licking her clit, Winnie's body jumped forward and his cock escaped her grasp. She tensed and buried her head in between his legs and the armrest, her eyes shut tight and her nails dug deep into his thigh. She tried her best not to cum and refocused her energy on his cock. She bent his cock backward and sucked just the head with every ounce of energy in her body.
Winnie realized that she was losing the oral battle, so she slid away out of the reach of Marcus' hands and tongue. This caused Marcus to fall off the chair onto the back of his neck and he found himself on the floor practically spread eagle. Winnie seized the moment and took the position of power. She maneuvered on top of him until her pussy was hovering over his cock and she quickly reached down and slid it inside her soaking wet pussy. With her heels on each side of Marcus' body, she reached out her hands and placed them on his shins. She then leaned back in a squatting position with his cock still inside her.
She reached down to find something to hold as she proceeded to bounce up and down on his cock, bending his cock backward to try and make it hurt. Her arms found their way behind her until they were resting on his massive torso as she maintained her intense reverse cowgirl fucking. The floor squeaked and shaked as Winnie tried to fuck Marcus through the floor. Winnie's thighs were burning from trying to squat fuck with 4 inch heels, but she was determined to win. She bounced higher and higher...harder and harder...all 8 1/2 inches of cock escaping with each bounce up before all 8 1/2 inches of cock disappeared again with each bounce down on his cock. Up and down...over and over...Winnie fucked like a nympho. Her screams were loud and mindnumbing, the force of their fucking was enough to dent and scratch the floor.
Winnie's body was giving out and she had to take a break, but when she was about to jump off his cock, Marcus grabbed a hold of her waist. He held her in place as he began to fiercely thrust his cock upward into her sore pussy. He was so methodical, working exactly 8 1/2 inches of cock up and down, never letting his cock escape her pussy. His balls slapping against her clit with each thrust upwards until Winnie lost her balance and fell backwards on to Marcus' body. Her legs flung in the air, her heels kicking wildly. Marcus reached out and held underneath her thighs, where the stocking tops clung to her body, and held her in place. He didn't miss a beat and continued right where he left off, pounding his cock in and out of her sore and creaming pussy as white globs of her pussy juices caked at the base of his shaft. Winnie tried to fight out of Marcus' grip, but he released his hands from around her thighs and wrapped his strong arms around her shoulders like a wrestling move. Winnie screamed wildly and uncontrollably as her body writhed from the pleasure and pain.
"No...fuck you...no." Winnie pleaded as she tried to hold off any thoughts of cumming. If this was a wrestling match, Winnie would tap out. She was fucked, literally and figuratively. Winnie twisted and kicked whatever body parts of hers that were free, losing one of her expensive high heels in the process, but Marcus just kept on slamming into her pussy.
All of Winnie's squirming resulted in her falling to her side, but she couldn't escape Marcus' cock. He didn't miss a beat slamming into her from the spooning position.
Finally, Winnie cried out, "Fuck...right there...right there"
Marcus had won this round. He barked out, "Cum...cum on my cock...do it...do it."
Winnie's mouth was frozen in an "O" as she let out the longest scream of "fuck" ever. Her body spasmed uncontrollably as her orgasmic typhoon wrecked through her body and tidal waved out. She was panting and sweating heavily as she came down from her orgasmic high. She cursed at him.
"You motherfucker. Fuck, I've never fucking cum that hard before. That was fucking incredible."
Winnie surprised Marcus by being the one to ask, "Ready for round two?"
Marcus paused, "You sure you ready for another round?"
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