Pop-O
01-06-2005, 02:21 PM
Britney Gets Gangbanged
Written by: Pop-O (All Rights Reserved)
Since my wife passed away two years ago, I sort of kept to myself, staying at home. Lots of friends came by to see me, both male and female and tried their best to get me to go out with them, but I always turned them down. I missed my wife; she had been my life partner for 21 years. There was very little that we didn’t know about one another. She was very active sexually, sometimes even meeting me at the door naked when I came home from work. After she passed, my home was no longer an enjoyable place, a big empty to speak frankly.
At 53, I had lost the virility I had as a younger man, but I had been like my wife, as far as sex was concerned. My belly had extended more than I like, my physical health had hit rock bottom after I had a heart attack six months after my wife passed. After my recovery, is when my friends started in on me.
I think I exasperated a lot of them by turning them down.
John, a friend came over today and told me that he was going to get me out of the house on Friday night if it killed me. He wasn’t going to take no for and answer. He flatly said that if the gang had to come to the house and force me to dress and go out, they would; one way or another I was going.
I pleaded that I didn’t know anyone I wanted to go out with.
“Roger, he said, you don’t need a date, it will be just us guys, and who knows what we’ll find at the club.”
“Okay, okay!!, I’ll go, and John, thanks for being a friend and caring.”
On Friday, for some reason I actually “bounced” around the house. I guess it was all that nervous energy in me. A night out with the boys should be fun.
By 7PM, I was all cleaned up. I always dress in black, Wrangler jeans (boot cut), T-shirt, western belt (a medium sized buckle). I slipped into the black boots I had polished earlier, and then combed my shoulder length hair. I was ready when John knocked on the door.
Grabbing my Stetson (black), I walked out the door to have some fun for the 1st time in two years.
We had been at the club for about an hour, and I had already drunk three beers, feeling somewhat tipsy, but good. There were plenty of good-looking women in the club, but at this point I had not danced with any of them. Watching a group of women come in the door, I noticed one of them was in her mid twenties. She has long brown hair, which reached, almost to her waist. Her face was immaculate, oval in shape, large blue eyes, a perky little nose and two of the most beautiful lips I had ever seen. She was wearing a light windbreaker, but you could make out the swell of her breast, which appeared to be about 38D. She was around 5’ 7” in height, slim build, and her ass was looking fine.
I could not take my eyes off of this young lady. When she got to her table, I watched as she removed her jacket. I had to hold my breath, I thought I was going to faint. She was wearing one of those one-piece dresses that hug your body like a second skin. The top barely covers her large breast, and the hem was a very decadent length. When she went to sit on her chair (they were high), her dress moved up her thighs. As she crossed her legs, I went to heaven.
What the hell was I thinking, all the young studs in here were going to be on her like white on rice. While I drank, I watched the parade of young guys go over to her and ask her to dance, but she turned each one of them down, politely.
John had been watching me stare at this girl and he whispered in my ear to make a try for her, after all he said, all she can say is no, right?
When the next slow song started, I got up and walked over to her and asked if she’d make an old man happy by dancing with me. To my surprise, she said yes, she’d love to. As we walked past our table, John gave me thumbs up.
On the dance floor, she slid into my arms and we started to talk. I introduced myself and she told me her name was Britney, she was 26. I did ask why she turned down all those young men and she told me that she liked older men.
We continued to dance, and she placed herself closer to me saying, “I really, really like older men. Her breasts were pressing into my chest, and I could feel the warmth of her crotch against mine. It didn’t take long for me to start rising. My cock stiffened. The dance floor was dark, she got bold and placed her hands on my ass and pushed me even closer to her. I returned the favor and my hands nervously reached down and cupped her ass. Those globes felt so right in my hands, soft to the touch.
“Keep your hands there,” she said, as she raised her arms to go around my neck. This action raised the hem of her dress to the point where my hands were directly on her flesh. I kneaded her cheeks and feeling bolder, I spread her cheeks and my middle finger found her asshole. I played with the outer rim of her butt hole and I heard her give a little sigh.
“UHM that feels good, don’t stop.”, She said.
Thankfully the band played about four slow dances in a row. We remained on the floor for all of them. Toward the end of the 4th song, I gently pulled her dress back down. We had been kissing, all this time, her tongue dancing around my mouth, mine dancing in hers. Our tongue’s sword fighting. Both of us were ready to explode, so when the song finished, we walked back to her table where she told me to save all the slow songs for her.
I walked the few feet back to my table, sat down and quickly downed a beer. John came over to me and told me that all the guys at the table watched us on the dance floor. “God Roger, I thought you were going to fuck her right there, she is hot. I think every one of us has got a hardon, just watching you two. I could only grin and continue drinking.
I didn’t have to go ask her to dance, when the next slow song started. She came up to me and took my hand and led me to the dance floor. With her in my arms again, I told her what John had told me. She looked over my shoulder at the rest of the guys and then she told me that we weren’t such a bad looking group of guys.
“Roger, to be honest with you, while we were dancing the last set, I wanted you to stick that stiff cock of yours into my pussy. I got so wet.” With that being said, she took my hand and placed it over her pussy. “See, I’m still wet and I want your cock in there. If your friends want to join in, they can.”
“Britney, I too want to fuck you, you know that, my cock is so hard, I’d probably blow my load right here on the dance floor.”
“No, don’t do that, I want to feel you cum. Let’s go back to our tables, when I get up to go to the restroom, follow me, and tell your friends to come in one by one. Will you do that?”, she asked.
“Yes, yes I will”. My cock was speaking at this point, not my brain.
After a short time Britney got up and as she passed me, she grabbed my ass and smiled as she headed for the restroom. I followed about twenty seconds later. I watched as she went into the lady’s room, then she quickly came out and said there was to many people in there, and I should check the men’s room. It was empty. I brought her in, and we went into the handicapped stall, which was huge. The walls reached from floor to ceiling, so privacy was no problem. I immediately went for her breast with my hands and lowered her dress until they were fully exposed.
“Oh my God, they are so beautiful,” I said, as I lowered my head to her left breast and suckled her tit. My left hand went to her breast and I whirled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, softly pulling on the nipple. They were taunt, sticking out about half an inch. The nipple in my mouth tasted so sweet. I sucked in everything I could. My tongue worked her nipple as I inhaled her beautiful breast. Switching hand for mouth on the other breast, I suckled like a small baby getting his meal from mommy.
As I was doing that she reached down and unbuckled my belt and opened my pants. Her hand was inside of my underwear in moments. Grabbing a hold of all seven inches of stiff cock, her other hand worked to remove my pants. Finally freed, the cool air on my cock, mixed with the warmth of her hand was almost too much for me to stand.
“Let me suck your cock, Britney said, I want your cock in my mouth until it explodes. Getting on her knees, she placed her face in my crotch and licked my shaft from the bottom up. She toyed with me, licking my balls and reaching behind me to shove her finger up my asshole. No one had ever done that to me and when she inserted her finger, I felt my cock grow another inch, at least. Her other hand held the base of my cock and brought it closer and closer to her mouth as she opened her lips and her tongue swiped the pre cum from my pee-hole. Then she inserted the head of my cock into her mouth. For two years, my cock was used just for pissing, nothing else; so all this attention was really getting to me, quickly.
“Don’t cum yet, Britney said, I want this to last” Her mouth again played games with my nuts and her tongue lightly brushed the length of my cock. What Britney didn’t see, was John coming into the stall.
His view of Britney was her ass and pussy. Her dress was hiked over her ass, leaving it fully exposed. John unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. It was when Britney felt Johns cock against her pussy lips, that she realized someone else had entered the stall. I held her face in my direction, so she couldn’t see who it was that was about to stick a cock into her pussy.
Britney was so wet, John’s cock slid into the hilt.
“Oh God, that feels good, fuck my pussy”
John slammed his cock into her and rocked back and forth. Britney grabbed my cock and stuffed it into her mouth. She was getting slammed from both ends. When John was pushing into her pussy, her face was being jammed to the base of my cock. This was exciting for me; I had never done this before. Her mouth administered such loving tenderness to my cock. I looked up and noticed that Phil came into the stall. You could see his erection in his pants. I motioned for him to unzip and get on Britney’s left side. He walked over, shoved his pants to the floor. I took Britney’s left hand and placed it on Phil’s cock. She looked into my face, as her eyes widened.
Jim was the next to come in, and he got on Britney’s right side, her hand then went to his cock. I looked down into her face, smiling. Four cocks going at once, mouth, pussy and both hands. John’s cock was just about ready to send his seed flying into Britney. She came of my cock and said.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard, cum in my pussy, please cum in my pussy”
After saying that, she replaced my cock into her mouth as John continued to skewer her pussy. I could tell when John climaxed, because Britney’s mouth deeply inhaled my cock and tried to suck it down her throat.
Meanwhile Phil and Jim were enjoying having Britney pump their dicks. I told Britney not to let their cum go to waste, she bobbed her head like she understood what I said.
I guess John had talked to the guys before coming in as to who would be last, which was Hank. Now Hank is one big fellow. He stands a good 6’6”, broad shoulders, bald headed and black. When Hank came into the stall, John was pulling out of Britney’s pussy. A big smile crossed Hanks face as he unzipped his pants and moved in where John had been. When Hank dropped his pants and shorts, I gasped. His cock had to be at least a foot long, and god was it thick. I swear he stole a roll of salami from the deli and had it planted there.
Hank smeared Britney’s pussy juice over the head of his cock and I swear Britney’s eyes almost popped out of her head as she felt the gigantic cock slowly entering her pussy.
Hank went easy on Britney, but he was so huge, Britney couldn’t concentrate on sucking, pumping and being filled with Hank’s telephone pole. She removed her mouth from my cock.
“ My God, that’s one big cock, Stretch my pussy, get it all in. Oh fuck, that hurts so good, more, I want all of it.”
Hank was only half way into her when she said this. Her pussy was being stretched to the max, and she was loving it. Finally Hank was buried to his balls in her pussy. Britney was gasping, sweating and loving it. Phil was almost ready to cum, so Britney looked into my face as she engulfed Phil’s cock in her mouth. She eyeballed me the entire time his cock was sliding in and out. When Phil finally did cum, she impaled her mouth onto his cock and took all of his jism down her throat, not missing a drop. Me I just stood there mesmerized by all this, but my cock was still standing tall and aching for release.
Phil’s cock plopped out of her mouth and she immediately went back to me. She was so full of cock, she was losing track of what she was doing. Any attention to my cock, seemed to be out of instinct. She gobbled my dick, like it was the first time in ten years since she had one. Jim said that he was about ready to cum, so again Britney left my cock and shoved Jim’s into her mouth.
Hank’s big black cock was really working Britney’s pussy. His cock was so large, her pussy was making noises each time he thrust his cock into her. When Jim started to cum, so didn’t Britney.
She couldn’t stay on Jim’s cock while she exploded inside. Jim’s cock spewed cum all over her face.
“Shove that cock into me, I’m Cumming, great Jesus, I’m cummmmmmmminnnnngggggggg.”
Britney was racked with ecstasy. Her body shuddered and she gulped for air as her pussy juice flowed over Hanks cock. Britney’s hair was all tangled, hanging to the floor, her face and body full of sweat. When she was able to, her mouth resumed sucking my dick. Being brought to the edge so many times tonight, I wasn’t going to stop this time. He face was mine and I was going to spend my seed into her mouth.
Hank continued to run his large cock in and out of Britney’s pussy. I know she came at least five times while he was fucking her. I was paying more attention to what my cock wanted, that was release and sure enough, it was really close.
Britney knew I was about to cum, she bounced her head up and down my shaft and I felt my climax start at the base of my cock.
“Britney, suck it, I’m going to cum.”
“Yes, yes suck my cum down your throat” as I started to shot stream after stream into her mouth. My legs were starting to feel like limp spaghetti, as she sucked down my juices. Her eyes were holding my eyes to hers as she sucked down more cum that I ever released before.
“I’m Cumming too, she mouthed, as she finished sucking my cum. She was now paying more attention to that pole that was pounding her pussy. For the first time, she turned her head and saw Hank. I guess the sight of a black man in her pussy was intense, because I could see her shudder with another climax. Her hands held me close to her as she rested her face on my limp dick, while Hank pounded away. I lowered my head and told her his name was Hank.
“Fuck me Hank, shove that big fat black into my pussy and cum in me, I want your cum shooting into my belly. Shoot it Hank, please I need your cum in me now.”
I could see Hank’s face tighten and knew he was about to give her what she wanted.
His cock expanded and loaded her pussy with what seemed to be a half-gallon of cum. She shook with another orgasm as Hank unloaded into her. His cum was puddling onto the floor, and there was so much. Both of them rocking in orgasm was a sight to behold.
Britney clung to me as her body ran with sweat, her face going back and forth over my crotch. I think I heard her say thank you to me.
Hank’s limp dick, yeah limp, it was bigger than mine when it was hard, came out of Britney’s pussy. He cleaned up and left her and me alone.
Britney could not stand, so I got down on my knees and asked her if she was all right with what just took place. She placed her lips against mine and kissed me forcefully, holding my head to hers.
When she could finally say something, she asked if I would clean her up, so we could leave. There was a large towel machine in there, so I unrolled some and cleaned her up. Helping her to her feet, she asked if I’d drive her home, where she could thank me. I readily agreed, as we left the bathroom and headed outside to her car.
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Written by: Pop-O (All Rights Reserved)
Since my wife passed away two years ago, I sort of kept to myself, staying at home. Lots of friends came by to see me, both male and female and tried their best to get me to go out with them, but I always turned them down. I missed my wife; she had been my life partner for 21 years. There was very little that we didn’t know about one another. She was very active sexually, sometimes even meeting me at the door naked when I came home from work. After she passed, my home was no longer an enjoyable place, a big empty to speak frankly.
At 53, I had lost the virility I had as a younger man, but I had been like my wife, as far as sex was concerned. My belly had extended more than I like, my physical health had hit rock bottom after I had a heart attack six months after my wife passed. After my recovery, is when my friends started in on me.
I think I exasperated a lot of them by turning them down.
John, a friend came over today and told me that he was going to get me out of the house on Friday night if it killed me. He wasn’t going to take no for and answer. He flatly said that if the gang had to come to the house and force me to dress and go out, they would; one way or another I was going.
I pleaded that I didn’t know anyone I wanted to go out with.
“Roger, he said, you don’t need a date, it will be just us guys, and who knows what we’ll find at the club.”
“Okay, okay!!, I’ll go, and John, thanks for being a friend and caring.”
On Friday, for some reason I actually “bounced” around the house. I guess it was all that nervous energy in me. A night out with the boys should be fun.
By 7PM, I was all cleaned up. I always dress in black, Wrangler jeans (boot cut), T-shirt, western belt (a medium sized buckle). I slipped into the black boots I had polished earlier, and then combed my shoulder length hair. I was ready when John knocked on the door.
Grabbing my Stetson (black), I walked out the door to have some fun for the 1st time in two years.
We had been at the club for about an hour, and I had already drunk three beers, feeling somewhat tipsy, but good. There were plenty of good-looking women in the club, but at this point I had not danced with any of them. Watching a group of women come in the door, I noticed one of them was in her mid twenties. She has long brown hair, which reached, almost to her waist. Her face was immaculate, oval in shape, large blue eyes, a perky little nose and two of the most beautiful lips I had ever seen. She was wearing a light windbreaker, but you could make out the swell of her breast, which appeared to be about 38D. She was around 5’ 7” in height, slim build, and her ass was looking fine.
I could not take my eyes off of this young lady. When she got to her table, I watched as she removed her jacket. I had to hold my breath, I thought I was going to faint. She was wearing one of those one-piece dresses that hug your body like a second skin. The top barely covers her large breast, and the hem was a very decadent length. When she went to sit on her chair (they were high), her dress moved up her thighs. As she crossed her legs, I went to heaven.
What the hell was I thinking, all the young studs in here were going to be on her like white on rice. While I drank, I watched the parade of young guys go over to her and ask her to dance, but she turned each one of them down, politely.
John had been watching me stare at this girl and he whispered in my ear to make a try for her, after all he said, all she can say is no, right?
When the next slow song started, I got up and walked over to her and asked if she’d make an old man happy by dancing with me. To my surprise, she said yes, she’d love to. As we walked past our table, John gave me thumbs up.
On the dance floor, she slid into my arms and we started to talk. I introduced myself and she told me her name was Britney, she was 26. I did ask why she turned down all those young men and she told me that she liked older men.
We continued to dance, and she placed herself closer to me saying, “I really, really like older men. Her breasts were pressing into my chest, and I could feel the warmth of her crotch against mine. It didn’t take long for me to start rising. My cock stiffened. The dance floor was dark, she got bold and placed her hands on my ass and pushed me even closer to her. I returned the favor and my hands nervously reached down and cupped her ass. Those globes felt so right in my hands, soft to the touch.
“Keep your hands there,” she said, as she raised her arms to go around my neck. This action raised the hem of her dress to the point where my hands were directly on her flesh. I kneaded her cheeks and feeling bolder, I spread her cheeks and my middle finger found her asshole. I played with the outer rim of her butt hole and I heard her give a little sigh.
“UHM that feels good, don’t stop.”, She said.
Thankfully the band played about four slow dances in a row. We remained on the floor for all of them. Toward the end of the 4th song, I gently pulled her dress back down. We had been kissing, all this time, her tongue dancing around my mouth, mine dancing in hers. Our tongue’s sword fighting. Both of us were ready to explode, so when the song finished, we walked back to her table where she told me to save all the slow songs for her.
I walked the few feet back to my table, sat down and quickly downed a beer. John came over to me and told me that all the guys at the table watched us on the dance floor. “God Roger, I thought you were going to fuck her right there, she is hot. I think every one of us has got a hardon, just watching you two. I could only grin and continue drinking.
I didn’t have to go ask her to dance, when the next slow song started. She came up to me and took my hand and led me to the dance floor. With her in my arms again, I told her what John had told me. She looked over my shoulder at the rest of the guys and then she told me that we weren’t such a bad looking group of guys.
“Roger, to be honest with you, while we were dancing the last set, I wanted you to stick that stiff cock of yours into my pussy. I got so wet.” With that being said, she took my hand and placed it over her pussy. “See, I’m still wet and I want your cock in there. If your friends want to join in, they can.”
“Britney, I too want to fuck you, you know that, my cock is so hard, I’d probably blow my load right here on the dance floor.”
“No, don’t do that, I want to feel you cum. Let’s go back to our tables, when I get up to go to the restroom, follow me, and tell your friends to come in one by one. Will you do that?”, she asked.
“Yes, yes I will”. My cock was speaking at this point, not my brain.
After a short time Britney got up and as she passed me, she grabbed my ass and smiled as she headed for the restroom. I followed about twenty seconds later. I watched as she went into the lady’s room, then she quickly came out and said there was to many people in there, and I should check the men’s room. It was empty. I brought her in, and we went into the handicapped stall, which was huge. The walls reached from floor to ceiling, so privacy was no problem. I immediately went for her breast with my hands and lowered her dress until they were fully exposed.
“Oh my God, they are so beautiful,” I said, as I lowered my head to her left breast and suckled her tit. My left hand went to her breast and I whirled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, softly pulling on the nipple. They were taunt, sticking out about half an inch. The nipple in my mouth tasted so sweet. I sucked in everything I could. My tongue worked her nipple as I inhaled her beautiful breast. Switching hand for mouth on the other breast, I suckled like a small baby getting his meal from mommy.
As I was doing that she reached down and unbuckled my belt and opened my pants. Her hand was inside of my underwear in moments. Grabbing a hold of all seven inches of stiff cock, her other hand worked to remove my pants. Finally freed, the cool air on my cock, mixed with the warmth of her hand was almost too much for me to stand.
“Let me suck your cock, Britney said, I want your cock in my mouth until it explodes. Getting on her knees, she placed her face in my crotch and licked my shaft from the bottom up. She toyed with me, licking my balls and reaching behind me to shove her finger up my asshole. No one had ever done that to me and when she inserted her finger, I felt my cock grow another inch, at least. Her other hand held the base of my cock and brought it closer and closer to her mouth as she opened her lips and her tongue swiped the pre cum from my pee-hole. Then she inserted the head of my cock into her mouth. For two years, my cock was used just for pissing, nothing else; so all this attention was really getting to me, quickly.
“Don’t cum yet, Britney said, I want this to last” Her mouth again played games with my nuts and her tongue lightly brushed the length of my cock. What Britney didn’t see, was John coming into the stall.
His view of Britney was her ass and pussy. Her dress was hiked over her ass, leaving it fully exposed. John unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. It was when Britney felt Johns cock against her pussy lips, that she realized someone else had entered the stall. I held her face in my direction, so she couldn’t see who it was that was about to stick a cock into her pussy.
Britney was so wet, John’s cock slid into the hilt.
“Oh God, that feels good, fuck my pussy”
John slammed his cock into her and rocked back and forth. Britney grabbed my cock and stuffed it into her mouth. She was getting slammed from both ends. When John was pushing into her pussy, her face was being jammed to the base of my cock. This was exciting for me; I had never done this before. Her mouth administered such loving tenderness to my cock. I looked up and noticed that Phil came into the stall. You could see his erection in his pants. I motioned for him to unzip and get on Britney’s left side. He walked over, shoved his pants to the floor. I took Britney’s left hand and placed it on Phil’s cock. She looked into my face, as her eyes widened.
Jim was the next to come in, and he got on Britney’s right side, her hand then went to his cock. I looked down into her face, smiling. Four cocks going at once, mouth, pussy and both hands. John’s cock was just about ready to send his seed flying into Britney. She came of my cock and said.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard, cum in my pussy, please cum in my pussy”
After saying that, she replaced my cock into her mouth as John continued to skewer her pussy. I could tell when John climaxed, because Britney’s mouth deeply inhaled my cock and tried to suck it down her throat.
Meanwhile Phil and Jim were enjoying having Britney pump their dicks. I told Britney not to let their cum go to waste, she bobbed her head like she understood what I said.
I guess John had talked to the guys before coming in as to who would be last, which was Hank. Now Hank is one big fellow. He stands a good 6’6”, broad shoulders, bald headed and black. When Hank came into the stall, John was pulling out of Britney’s pussy. A big smile crossed Hanks face as he unzipped his pants and moved in where John had been. When Hank dropped his pants and shorts, I gasped. His cock had to be at least a foot long, and god was it thick. I swear he stole a roll of salami from the deli and had it planted there.
Hank smeared Britney’s pussy juice over the head of his cock and I swear Britney’s eyes almost popped out of her head as she felt the gigantic cock slowly entering her pussy.
Hank went easy on Britney, but he was so huge, Britney couldn’t concentrate on sucking, pumping and being filled with Hank’s telephone pole. She removed her mouth from my cock.
“ My God, that’s one big cock, Stretch my pussy, get it all in. Oh fuck, that hurts so good, more, I want all of it.”
Hank was only half way into her when she said this. Her pussy was being stretched to the max, and she was loving it. Finally Hank was buried to his balls in her pussy. Britney was gasping, sweating and loving it. Phil was almost ready to cum, so Britney looked into my face as she engulfed Phil’s cock in her mouth. She eyeballed me the entire time his cock was sliding in and out. When Phil finally did cum, she impaled her mouth onto his cock and took all of his jism down her throat, not missing a drop. Me I just stood there mesmerized by all this, but my cock was still standing tall and aching for release.
Phil’s cock plopped out of her mouth and she immediately went back to me. She was so full of cock, she was losing track of what she was doing. Any attention to my cock, seemed to be out of instinct. She gobbled my dick, like it was the first time in ten years since she had one. Jim said that he was about ready to cum, so again Britney left my cock and shoved Jim’s into her mouth.
Hank’s big black cock was really working Britney’s pussy. His cock was so large, her pussy was making noises each time he thrust his cock into her. When Jim started to cum, so didn’t Britney.
She couldn’t stay on Jim’s cock while she exploded inside. Jim’s cock spewed cum all over her face.
“Shove that cock into me, I’m Cumming, great Jesus, I’m cummmmmmmminnnnngggggggg.”
Britney was racked with ecstasy. Her body shuddered and she gulped for air as her pussy juice flowed over Hanks cock. Britney’s hair was all tangled, hanging to the floor, her face and body full of sweat. When she was able to, her mouth resumed sucking my dick. Being brought to the edge so many times tonight, I wasn’t going to stop this time. He face was mine and I was going to spend my seed into her mouth.
Hank continued to run his large cock in and out of Britney’s pussy. I know she came at least five times while he was fucking her. I was paying more attention to what my cock wanted, that was release and sure enough, it was really close.
Britney knew I was about to cum, she bounced her head up and down my shaft and I felt my climax start at the base of my cock.
“Britney, suck it, I’m going to cum.”
“Yes, yes suck my cum down your throat” as I started to shot stream after stream into her mouth. My legs were starting to feel like limp spaghetti, as she sucked down my juices. Her eyes were holding my eyes to hers as she sucked down more cum that I ever released before.
“I’m Cumming too, she mouthed, as she finished sucking my cum. She was now paying more attention to that pole that was pounding her pussy. For the first time, she turned her head and saw Hank. I guess the sight of a black man in her pussy was intense, because I could see her shudder with another climax. Her hands held me close to her as she rested her face on my limp dick, while Hank pounded away. I lowered my head and told her his name was Hank.
“Fuck me Hank, shove that big fat black into my pussy and cum in me, I want your cum shooting into my belly. Shoot it Hank, please I need your cum in me now.”
I could see Hank’s face tighten and knew he was about to give her what she wanted.
His cock expanded and loaded her pussy with what seemed to be a half-gallon of cum. She shook with another orgasm as Hank unloaded into her. His cum was puddling onto the floor, and there was so much. Both of them rocking in orgasm was a sight to behold.
Britney clung to me as her body ran with sweat, her face going back and forth over my crotch. I think I heard her say thank you to me.
Hank’s limp dick, yeah limp, it was bigger than mine when it was hard, came out of Britney’s pussy. He cleaned up and left her and me alone.
Britney could not stand, so I got down on my knees and asked her if she was all right with what just took place. She placed her lips against mine and kissed me forcefully, holding my head to hers.
When she could finally say something, she asked if I would clean her up, so we could leave. There was a large towel machine in there, so I unrolled some and cleaned her up. Helping her to her feet, she asked if I’d drive her home, where she could thank me. I readily agreed, as we left the bathroom and headed outside to her car.
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