1. Big Cock Fantasy - Part 1


    Date: 1/18/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: JWren, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    slowly, carefully, Tony began to ease more of the black mambo up my valley. I could feel the head forging forward and the huge vein rubbed delightfully along my clit. A little more came in and I put a hand on my tummy, convinced I would be able to feel the rod poking along. Karen, by now, had removed Marcus’ shorts and was giving him a two-handed tugjob with long, slow strokes. His balls were tight and full when Karen hopped up and, without flinching, sat on his first six inches. Just like that! “How much have I got now?” I asked. “About half, Jen.” “Half? Just over five inches, that all?” “Don’t forget it’s a thick monster, Jen. Much fatter than me.” “Right, okay. It just feels much more in there.” “Look, I’m gonna move it in and out a little now, like a fuck.” “Don’t take it out,” I said in a panic. “No, course not. I’ll just fuck you a little with it, get you used to the motion.” I nodded just as Karen sank all the way down. Without pausing, she began the long journey up and down, bending at the knees and displaying just what benefits she got from her workouts. Marcus just lay back to enjoy it - and I did the same as Tony moved the dildo back and forth. There didn’t seem to be a lot of movement but my pussy, of course, was tight and I could feel my outer lips being pulled and pushed. My clit was on fire and, out of the blue, I felt an orgasm rising rapidly. My thighs tightened, I held my breath and Tony said, “Yes, c’mon, Jen, let it go.” That did it. I gushed like I’d ...
    never gushed before, wave after wave of release, juices flowing. Tony kept the dildo moving in and out, up and down, as I climaxed and eventually shuddered to a halt. Tony stopped. “No, don’t stop. Keep it going, give me more,” I pleaded in a hoarse voice. Without a word, Tony resumed his masturbation of my soaking tunnel. The lubrication helped as I felt the helmet coming up my tube. Now it felt I was in new territory, somewhere Tony had not reached. I drew my feet up the bed, raising my knees and, hopefully, widening my opening. “About eight inches in,” said Tony suddenly. “Great,” I said. “Can you make the strokes longer?” “Sure thing,” he answered and I felt the suction as he withdrew the baton. Then it was coming back, filling me up and sending tingles all the way up my tummy. “Yes, that’s good,” I said. Karen had now dismounted and resumed wanking Marcus, this time with one hand. With a loud gasp and a jerk of his whole body, Marcus released torrents of cum, shooting feet into the air and landing on Karen’s back and in her air. Marcus spasmed a final time and his mighty swollen cock seemed even greater in girth as the camera lingered on his twitching length. Longer and longer the strokes became and another orgasm approached. “Oh yes, fuck me with that big black cock,” I shouted as amazing sensations swirled around my being. “More, give me more. Harder, quicker ....” Tony didn’t need any second bidding. He could see that I was now totally aroused, almost on a different ...