BUSH BASHING 2 By Stormbringer
"There's the target" said Leroy nodding towards the house. "Damn!" Deon Brown watched the woman kiss her husband goodbye as he left for work. The woman was Melissa Stevens, an extremely attractive blue-eyed blonde. "Damn," said Deon again as Melissa looked around and quickly opened her robe to flash her departing husband. Her angle prevented either black man from seeing her body, but there was no hiding the fact it must have been an impressive view. "He's gone, lets go get her." "Fuck! Wait, looks like she's got company."
Deon was an old fat man in his mid sixties. "Damn! There's another sexy bitch." Leroy watched a modestly dressed, but clearly well built woman hustle two kids out of her car. "That must be Evie. That has got to be one killer body she's hiding under those clothes." "Well lets fuck her too. We'll fuck both of them." "Maybe, but she knows about the secret service scam. She helped me set up Kim. I'm still willing to try something else though." "Well if we can't grab Melissa now, let's go get me an egg McMuffin or five." Deon patted his immense belly.
Melissa always had second thoughts about having children whenever she watched Evie's kids. "How were they?" asked Evie as she picked her son and ******** up around noon. "Makes me want to start taking birth control again." "That bad, huh? Well thanks for watching them. Talk to you later." "See ya." Melissa closed the door.
No sooner had Evie's car pulled out of the driveway, then her doorbell rang. Melissa opened her door thinking that Evie had forgotten something. "Yes?" She jumped when she saw the two black men. Both wore dark suits and ties with sunglasses. "Melissa Stevens, I'm agent Johnson with the secret service. This is agent Brown." "What's this about?" she asked.
Johnson was a good looking muscular man in his mid fifties. Brown was older and very fat. He was also staring at her body. Melissa had showered, but not really bothered dressing to babysit. She was wearing a form hugging spaghetti strap top with a lacy black bra underneath. The top stopped about an inch above her belly button. She also had on sweat pants that rode low on her hips leaving the tops of her thong hanging out. Her feet were bare.
"Do you know, Kim Anderson?" "She's my best friend." The two black men looked at each other. "Mrs Anderson is being investigated for making terroristic threats against the President at a local restaurant last week." "Oh that." Melissa laughed. "We were joking around. It was nothing." "Witnesses say that Mrs Anderson threatened to shoot the president and that you suggested invading Washington." "I said no such thing. I mentioned something about marching on Washington." "You admit it?" spoke the fat man. "No. I was talking about a protest march. We were joking. Just upset that Bush gets to nominate a supreme court justice and now two." "Maam, I'm afraid we're going to have to ask you to come with us." "For what?" "You need to be interrogated." "Jesus! My husband is gonna kill me." Johnson looked around the room. "Mrs Stevens, if you're telling the truth and you're innocent, we'll have you back here in a couple of hours. Mr Stevens wouldn't even need to know you were gone." "I'll go change then." "Sorry, but we can't allow you out of our sight. You'll need to remain dressed as you are. You may put shoes on. Come with us please. We'll forego handcuffing you." "Well thanks for that I guess.?
Melissa followed the two black men out to a beat-up sedan. The fat one opened the back door for her and she slid in beside a pile of egg McMuffin wrappers. Johnson started the car and they drove off.
They only drove for around ten minutes before pulling into a run down motel. "Hey! How come we aren't going to the police station?" "This is a department of homeland security and secret service matter, Mrs Stevens. Not a police matter. Besides, if we had commandeered the local police department for this investigation, we would of had to fill out a police report on you and it would have made the local news." "That's a relief then."
The sedan pulled around back of the motel to a pair of connected bungalows. The handsome black man opened the car door for her while the obese one unlocked the door to the left room.
Agent Johnson placed his hand on the small of Melissa's back and guided her towards the door. Melissa entered the stripped down motel room. It didn't have a television. The bed was stripped of sheets and blankets. The room did have several chairs and what appeared to be additional lighting around the bed. Several video cameras were set up on tripods, the lenses aimed towards the bed.
"We'll need to search you, Mrs Stevens." Leroy stooped and yanked, Melissa's sweat pants down. "What! What the hell do you think you are doing?" Melissa's ass was exposed to the black man. Her lacy black thong was something she only wore in front of her husband.
"The is the age of terrorism, Mrs Stevens," said Leroy standing. "Step out of the pants, please." He kicked her sweats over to Deon, who gathered them up. "These days, weapons may be extremely minute and hidden in the most unlikely places. Arms up." When Melissa complied, Leroy pulled her top off over her head. He stepped back.
Melissa hunched over and tried to cover her body. She held her arm across her skimpy black bra. She was also aware that her shaven pelvic mound was visible through her panty. She held her hand across to cover it. "Seen enough?" "Nope. Move your arms and stand up straight. Turn around for the cameras." Melissa sobbed as she obeyed the commands. She was gonna kill Kim when this ordeal was all over.
Leroy stared intently at her body. So did Deon, the fat man breaking out in a sweat. Leroy stated, "Let the record show, Melissa Stevens does not appear to be hiding weapons. Agent Brown is taking her clothing next door for testing. Mrs Stevens, now remove the rest of it." "You mean, nude?" "Yes, as I stated weapons may be hidden in the smallest of places, your bra cups or the lining of your panties for example." "I'm not going to strip naked for you. I know my rights."
Leroy sighed. "Let the record show that, Mrs Stevens is not being compliant. Agent Brown please go remove the rest of Mrs Stevens' clothes for testing." "W-wait! Wait, I'll do it," said Melissa when the obese black man took a step towards her. She reached behind herself and unclasped the bra. Melissa tossed it to agent Brown.
Leroy nodded approvingly. Melissa's tits were magnificent. "Mrs Stevens attitude has improved. I don't believe at this time that a cavity search will be necessary."
Melissa turned pale and quickly pulled down her thong. She decided to let the two black men get an eye full and no longer tried to hide her attributes.
"Turn around, spread your legs, bend down and touch your ankles." Melissa slowly did what she was told. "What is this for?" "I wont need to do a physical cavity search, but I still need to do an optical one."
Melissa started to cry. She felt like she was exposed to the big black man. Worse, the fat one seemed to be looking over the handsome one's shoulder. She could even feel agent Johnson's breath on her privates. She jumped when he placed his hands on her thighs just under her ass. "Please?" she begged. "Just need a slightly better view." Leroy used his thumbs to spread her pussy lips apart. "Looks clean." "I concur," said Deon. "Great. Can I get dressed now?" "Not until we run tests on your clothes. It should only be an hour or More." "You expect me to sit here naked the whole time?? "Yes, we do. Agent Brown, shall we adjourn?" "Huh?" "Shall we move to the next room?" "Yeah."
Donnie sat reading a magazine in the next room. He heard a car door slam outside just as the two other black men entered. Leroy peaked out the window. "It's her. You two get on over back to Melissa's room."
Donnie stood and placed his hands behind his back. Deon cuffed his wrists together with fake handcuffs. Leroy was stripping as they left the room.
"Jes... I mean Allah be praised," Donnie gasped as he saw Melissa naked. Melissa let out a little scream and tried to cover her breasts and pussy with her hands. "What the hell?"
Donnie couldn't get over the magnificent creature standing before him. His cock swelled up slightly. This bitch was the head cheerleader, the prom queen, the girl next door centerfold with a porn star body and he? a janitor/ dropout- was going to fuck her. "That's her, dude." "Who this woman here?" Deon pointed at Melissa. He walked over behind the poor woman and pulled her arms away from her body. "Get a good look," he said winking at Donnie. "That's her. She and the other woman are my boss." "I've never seen this man before," cried Melissa indignantly.
Deon released Melissa and walked back over to Donnie. "State for the cameras who you are. Are you Donnie Jefferson, aka Donnie Do-rag, aka Fireplug Jefferson?" "No, they was my slave names. My name is Tariq Mohammed, yo." "And you recognize this woman?" "Her and her friend are the leaders of our cell." "Did they ever threaten the president?" "All the time, yo." "If you're telling the truth, the courts will be lenient." "He's lying," screamed, Melissa. "It's against my religion to lie." "Don't worry, Mrs Stevens the US government will discover the truth. Fireplug here thinks he's a big shot terrorist, but we suspect he's just a second rate drug dealer." Deon walked behind Donnie and undid his cuffs. "Step two steps in front of me and remove your clothes."
Donnie did as he was told. He was facing Melissa as he stripped. He noticed she was less concerned by her own nudity. She kept her breasts bare, but both hands over her crotch. He felt a brief twinge of guilt. The poor woman looked distraught and on the verge of a breakdown. Her cheeks were wet and her eyes red from crying. Her hair was mussed. But still she was hot and he was going to fuck her or more importantly, she was going to willingly fuck him.
Melissa's eyes widened when he bared his chest. He had a fit young body, each muscle, hard and well-defined. He unzipped his pants and waited until he was sure her eyes were focused on his crotch before quickly yanking them down. He wasn't wearing underwear.
Melissa frowned. Her eyes narrowed then widened. Her mind refused to believe what it was seeing. Her jaw dropped, then the words. "Oh my god!" came out of her mouth.
"You alright Mrs Stevens?" asked Deon. "She fine," growled Donnie. He was trying to keep his cock from growing to full size and it wasn't easy. "She never seen a black cock before." "N-no I haven't." Melissa's husband was no slouch in the penis department at maybe six and a half inches, but Donnie was twice that long and maybe three times as thick. The huge cock was topped by an even more massive cockhead. It was dark black with a long curved flair around the shaft.
"Sit down Donnie," said Deon indicating a chair. When Donnie sat, Deon reapplied the handcuffs. "There is a way to get to the truth here. I can administer a truth drug." "No way," said Donnie. "Then you are lying," accused Deon.
"What's this drug entail?" asked Melissa. She walked over and sat down on the stripped down bed. "Simple pill dissolved in a glass of water. You won't taste it and the effects will only last a few hours. The benefit is that if you are proven innocent, we'll have you home by this afternoon." "I'll take it." "Me too," said Donnie with a smirk. "I'm just a pawn in her terrorist scheme."
"I'll mix the drinks," said Deon. Leroy would not have approved. The older black man had some principles. He didn't know Donnie really was a small time drug dealer. As for Deon, he just wanted to sink his dick in some white pussy and he figured, if they were stoned, they wouldn't be disgusted by his fat.
Deon dropped some ecstasy in a glass for Melissa. Donnie also got a hit of X along with the little blue pill. Donnie felt he could handle both. Deon took them their drinks. He held Donnie's up for him to drink, since his hands were still cuffed. "I'll be back in an hour when the drugs kick in. Yell if you need anything." Deon left and reentered the other room.
Kim knocked on the hotel room door. It opened and she entered the room. The door closed behind her. She turned. Agent Johnson stood behind her, nude, his cock already plumping up. Kim took a step backward. "Agent Johnson, what are you doing?" "Just waiting for you, Mrs Anderson." "I ah thought I was here to meet with your supervisor." "He's detained. We have some time to ourselves. You haven't forgotten how good this cock felt in you have you?" The black man hefted the big log. "No." Kim could never forget that day. "But..." My husband, your supervisor, your black, I'm married, it was the best sex of my life, you've had a vasectomy, no consequences, I love that big black cock, I need it in my pussy. "But what, Mrs Anderson?" "But what are we waiting for?" Kim started unbuttoning her blouse staring at his cock the whole time. It grew to it's full foot long length. Kim had smooth pale white skin, with long raven tresses falling down her back. A former nerd, she had blossomed in college loosing her braces and getting contacts. Her body now rivaled any porn star.
Leroy watched her magnificent body expose itself. Watching two such beautiful white women strip in one days was almost more then he could handle. When she was nude, Kim fell to her knees and grabbed the base of his cock.
Kim licked around the black man's cock head. Her pussy dripped with anticipation eager to have it inside. Something had changed in her after fucking this cock. She thought of Agent Johnson everyday. The first time she'd slept with her husband after Johnson had been a depressing disappointment. She needed more. In Kim's purse was a list she'd started making. A list of black men she might seduce into fucking her regularly.
Kim bobbed her head over Johnson's shaft. Her belly growled in anticipation. She knew this stud would have no trouble cumming several times even though he was old enough to be her father. Kim massaged his balls and stroked the base of his shaft to speed him up. There was no telling when his supervisor might return.
Kim felt herself becoming addicted to this cock. It grew in her mouth, the swelling making it even harder. Cum filled her mouth as the cock gave a little jerk. She gulped his sperm, swallowing as fast as she could, but it still poured down her chin. Kim didn't start stroking his cock until she was sure the last little bit had drained from his balls.
Leroy walked over to the bed, stroking his cock to keep it hard. He laid down on his back and held his cock up. "Come mount me." Kim walked over to the bed. "These aren't on, are they?" she asked noticing the cameras. "No, they're here for the final interview. I wouldn't want to risk my job by having a sex tape with a terrorist suspect make the rounds of the office." "Of course." Kim straddled him. She lowered herself over his shaft, feeling the fat cock head press against her pussy. She slammed down, impaling herself on his shaft and found herself cumming immediately. Her pussy had adapted to this big cock and never snapped back to normal. She didn't feel satisfied anymore without a golf ball sized cock head pushing into her womb. What would she do without him?
Agent Johnson grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart as she bounced on his dick. She felt his finger press against her anus. But it wasn't his finger. He was holding her cheeks. The thing pushed hard against her rectum. It was big. "My boss," whispered Johnson. "Treat him as well as me and you're home free." "It hurts," gasped Kim as her rectum stretched open. She pictured another black man standing behind her. He was as handsome as agent Johnson with a fit muscular body and a huge cock. Her pussy quivered with lust. Sweat glistened on Deon's quivering flesh as he pushed his fat cock deep inside Kim's ass.
"Got you, jerk," said Melissa with a sneer. "This drug will prove you are a liar." "Says you," laughed Donnie. "I know you ain't no terrorist, but if it helps keep me out of jail, fuck you." "Thanks for the confession, asshole." Melissa nodded towards the cameras. "They ain't running fool," lied Donnie. "They is just the standby lights. The pig has the remote in his hands and I saw him click them off." "Fuck!" "I'd sure love too." "What?" "I'd sure love to fuck that white pussy. Shove twelve inches of dark meat up that tight little twat."
"What are you doing?" Melissa stared aghast at Donnie's rapidly sweling cock. It stretched out an inch, then began to swell. As it swelled, the shaft began to rise.
"I bet it would be like fucking a virgin. My big black cock would stretch you out like hubby never could. It would ruin you for white dicks. Wish I could swell that belly with a black baby, if I wasn't fucking sterile." His cock was completely hard now. The big head, a fat round knob, the flair wide and pronounced.
"Stop it! Agent Brown, Agent Johnson, I need you." There was no response. "Relax bitch. Now I got you." "What do you mean, animal?" "Ya sees, this drug, it works it's way into the blood ya see. So if I can keep my cock hard, the blood won't flow as well and I can resists it. Looking at a sexy hot bitch like you, I think I can keep it hard forever. Have fun in jail, terrorist." Donnie laughed and that huge cock bobbed between his legs.
"Oh no," whispered Melissa. She could feel the drug affecting her. Her judgement was already cloudy. As long as that huge cock stayed hard, this nightmare wouldn't end. That cock had to come down. But how?
Melissa stood up from the bed and boldly walked over to Donnie's chair. His cock twitched at the sight of her nude body. It was unladylike, but Melissa worked the saliva around in her mouth, building it up until she spit it in her palm. Melissa kneeled down before Donnie and grabbed his shaft with her wet palm. He automatically bucked his hips, shoving his cock up through her fingers. "No! You can't," he gasped. "I can and I am a loser." Melissa felt powerful and in control. She was going to make him cum and he had no choice in the matter. She slid her hand up and down his swollen shaft. "I can't believe how thick this thing is." "Haven't given a lot of hand jobs to black guys, have ya?" "No," said Melissa and for some reason she found the situation very funny. She started laughing while jerking him off and the black man laughed with her. In fact she had never felt so happy. Melissa figured the truth drug must be having a strange affect on her. Being accused of terrorism, stripped nude, and jerking off a black criminal was not a situation one should being enjoying, but she was.
Melissa watched her hand glide up and down his shaft with fascination. The head was so large, it stopped her fist so she settled for jerking just the shaft. She stared at the cock head as it turned an angry reddish black. Each time her fist slid up, a little jet of precum shot out of the head. Still, it wasn't enough to coat such a big shaft. Melissa leaned down over the head to spit some more saliva on the tip. As she opened her mouth, Donnie bucked his hips and the cock head brushed her lips. Melissa drew her head back, swallowing the spit. "No! Don't lick it. I won't be able to last if you do." Aha, I have you, thought Melissa. She bent down and swallowed the swollen cockhead. Her tongue swirled around the pee-slit and she tasted his precum. Once again, Melissa was filled with a deep sense of satisfaction and euphoria. The head was just two big to swallow and give a proper blow job too. Melissa had to content herself with just sucking the head while stroking the shaft. She didn't have to suck it for long. His glands swelled even harder and the thick shaft throbbed in her hands.
Within seconds, her mouth filled with hot sperm until it dribbled down her chin. Without thinking, she swallowed to keep from choking, his hot seed filling her belly. Melissa decided she liked the taste as a moan filled her ears. The moan came from her own throat. The black cock pumped sperm faster then she could swallow. Melissa pulled back to gasp for air and semen splattered on the tops of her breasts, running down over her nipples. Melissa fell back on her ass dazed over what had just happened. Donnie chuckled and laughed. "It's still hard. You lose," he said still laughing.
Melissa stood. It was still hard! It hadn't deflated in the least. Without hesitation, she straddled his lap. Melissa reached behind her and grabbed the shaft. "I never lose," she answered guiding the head into her pussy.
Kim couldn't take the double stimulation. The black men were fucking her ass and pussy so hard she was flopping around like a rag doll between them. Sometimes they alternated, Johnson's cock filled her pussy while his boss nearly pulled his out of her ass and Johnson pulled out as the other pushed deep in her ass. Sometimes, they both impaled her at once and other times they fucked her at their own pace. Kim came repeatedly however they were fucking her.
Johnson pushed in deep and held his cock still as it shot jet after jet of sperm into her fertile womb. Kim shuddered in orgasm at each jerk of his cock. It reminded her how much she had missed fucking this cock. She was addicted to it. Her husband would never satisfy her again.
Johnson rested and his cock deflated some but Kim continued sliding along it as the man behind her continued fucking her ass. The man was wheezing and the hands holding her hips were hot and sweaty. He groaned and leaned forward, a flabby soft stomach, slick with sweat pushed against her back. He wasn't the muscular stud Johnson was. The fat man's cock exploded, flooding her bowels with sperm. She felt his seed filling up her ass as he removed his dick. Sperm welled up and flowed down her anus.
Deon gasped for breath as he waddled over to one of the cameras. He retrieved it and filmed a closeup of his cum pouring out of her asshole. He zoomed in on her pussy impaled by Leroy's fat cock. He was hard again and Kim was starting to ride it. "Get off and turn around," said Leroy smacking her ass cheek. Deon returned the camera to the tripod.
Kim spun around and couldn't keep the expression of disgust off her face when she saw the fat black man. He noticed it too and grinned at her, flashing a gold tooth. How could someone so obese be a secret service agent? Still, the cock dangling between his legs was every bit as impressive as Agent Johnson's.
"I'll be in the next room." Deon didn't want his body blocking the cameras. Leroy had spun her so that he was fucking her from behind while she sat in his lap. The cameras were capturing her impressive breasts and his black hands mauling them. Still naked, Deon stepped over to the next room.
"Oh god, no...," cried Melissa. "What's wrong baby?" asked Donnie. "It feels so good." Melissa buried her head in Donnie's shoulder. She felt so ashamed. "Feeling guilty, huh bitch? This black cock a lot bigger and better then your little hubby I bet." "No... yes, damn you!" Donnie chuckled. "That's the truth drug talking, ho. You can't lie. You might as well enjoy it." He was right, but it actually did hurt a little. The huge cockhead was banging against her cervix. "So full. I can't take anymore." "Wrong bitch." Donnie flexed his muscles until the flimsy plastic on his handcuffs snapped. His strong arms came around to grab her hips. He thrust up with his cock while pulling down on her hips. Melissa yelped at the brief stab of pain. It reminded her of losing her virginity. "Your cock's in my fucking womb!" she cried in disbelief. Her crotch was also grinding with his. She had taken his entire shaft.
Donnie hefted her big tits and brought the nipples up to his mouth. As he sucked one between his lips, Melissa's first orgasm hit. It was good, real good. Her first deep penetration orgasm enhanced by the drugs was the best in her life. She couldn't focus on the guilt of cheating on her husband any more. She couldn't focus on the fake handcuffs dangling from Donnie's wrists. All she could focus on was the incredible pleasure eminating from her pussy.
Melissa didn't have the strength to bounce more then a few inches. She could feel his cock began to grow. "You can't cum in me," she whispered in his ear. Melissa tried to stand, but the cock head wouldn't leave her womb. The large flair caught on her cervix. "It's stuck!" Donnie laughed. "That's why they call me "The Fireplug", slut. relax, I'm sterile, remember," lied the black teenager. "Thank god for that.' Melissa was right between periods. Her most fertile time of the month. Donnie's cock exploded, flooding her womb with seed. Melissa was overwhelmed with pleasure. "Fill my pussy," she screamed. She ground her pelvic bone down on the root of his cock and trembled in orgasm as jet after jet of hot semen filled her womb.
Melissa assumed she passed out momentarily. When she recovered, Donnie was carrying her. His cock was still buried in her pussy and it was as hard as ever. Donnie spun around and sat down on the bed. He laid back and started playing with her nipples. "Ride me some more." Melissa bounced, saying, "ow," as she realized his cock was still stuck. "Is it ever coming out?" "Not until it softens a little." Donnie had never used viagra before and didn't know what to expect. It might be hours. "I wish it could stay in me forever," moaned Melissa grinding their crotches together and having another small orgasm. "But what if the secret service agent comes back?" "I don't think you need worry about that," said Donnie pulling her ass cheeks apart.
Deon pushed the head of his cock down hard against his second anus of the day. He really wanted some white pussy, but these tight little rosebuds kept pointing at him. The girl shuddered as his cock head pushed into her ass. "What the fu..." Melissa went pale as her ass opened for the large invading cock. "That's agent Brown coming in your back door," said Donnie. The fat one! thought Melissa shuddering in disgust and pleasure. She leaned forward onto Donnie so that Brown could push his cock in deeper. She thanked god she had let her husband fuck her ass to help prepare her for Brown's massive member. "I don't understand what's going on anymore," she moaned. "This is all just a dream, baby," laughed Donnie grinding his cock deep inside her. "Then I don't want to wake up." The extacy made Melissa start giggling before an orgasm shut her up. Melissa started focusing on the pleasure, fucking back against the two cocks. She slammed her pussy down into Donnie, then raised her ass up to meet Brown's cock. She worked their cocks good. Now it was the black men's turn to moan and groan. Their cocks started spurting simultaneously, filling her bowels and womb with loads more sperm.
Melissa trembled in orgasm as their cocks continued pumping. When finished the fat man wheezed and collapsed against her, making even Donnie grunt. Brown's cock shriveled and he slowly removed it, stepping backward, still wheezing. Donnie's softened a little and Melissa took the opportunity to yank her body upward. The fireplug caught on her cervix making her yelp in pain, but this time it pulled through and she was free of it. What felt like a gallon of semen flowed into the vacuum until her cervix closed back up trapping most inside. Instead of relief, Meliisa missed the massive black cock and wished she had kept it in for another go around.
Melissa reached over and grabbed Donnie's cock. It hadn't softened much and she thought about swiftly mounting it again. She was about to do so when the good looking black man entered the room. He was nude and another large black cock swung between his legs. My god, are they all monsters? she thought. He was followed by a nude, well fucked... "Kim!" "Melissa?" Kim looked confused. She ran over to the bed and the two nude women embraced as Donnie stood up and went to the bathroom. He pissed without closing the door and with his cock still quite hard. "What are you doing here?" asked Kim. "These agents came to my house and took me in for questioning."
"Stupid bitches," said Donnie shaking his head when he came out of the bathroom. "We ain't agents and I'm no terrorist." "What?" asked Kim. "Huh?" added Melissa. "I'm Leroy and what my crude friend Donnie is trying to tell you is that we don't work for the government. We are janitors. Mr Anderson paid me to play a trick on his wife so that she'd learn to keep her mouth shut. I didn't plan on fucking her, but it turned out to be too easy. Then I got my brothers here involved and went after Melissa here." "You fucking, bitch," said Melissa shaking her head in horror. "What?" asked Kim. "This is all your fault." Melissa swung her arm and slapped her palm hard against Kim's face. She tried to do it again, but Kim grabbed her wrist and threw her down on the bed.
The black men looked at each other, grinning as the two women wrestled. Their big bosoms mashed together as they rolled, struggling on the bed. Donnie was the first to walk over and start jerking off as he watched. Leroy followed. Deon grabbed a camera and started getting close ups of the women and his buddies.
The women struggled for minutes. Just as Donnie came, Kim grabbed Melissa's hair. Melissa arched her neck, her mouth opening as Kim pulled her hair back. Donnie's first wad flew right in her mouth, the rest covered her face and breasts. The two women fell back on the bed just as Leroy shot his load across both pairs of breasts. Deon zoomed in on the four sperm covered breasts. "Alright Kim, now lick the cum away from Melissa's mouth. "What? No way am I doing that." "Stupid bitches,' said Donnie again.
Leroy squeezed the last bit of sperm from his cock. "I'm inclined to agree with the fireplug here. Don't you get it. All these cameras have been running and I fimed us fucking back at your house, Kim. We have hours of you two loving black cock on film."
"Oh no," moaned Kim thinking of how much she enjoyed fucking Leroy's big black cock. "Aargh," growled Melissa grabbing Kim's hair. The two started fighting again.
"ENOUGH!" barked Leroy. "If you don't want your hubby's to see these tapes, you'll do what we tell you from now on. Kim lick the cum off Melissa's mouth. Good. Now kiss her and use some tongue." Deon filmed the two women kissing. "Now lick the goo off each others breasts."
"Fuck this is hot," groaned Donnie stroking his still viagra enhanced cock again. "Bitches, it's time to suck the cum out of each others pussy's. Lets see you sixty nine."
The two women looked resigned but disgusted. Kim's swollen nipple plopped out of Melissa's mouth as she rolled on top of her friend. Melissa's pussy was swollen and soaked with cum, not very attractive and mirroring her own pussy. Kim buried her face in it anyway and started slurping. Melissa jerked at the contact, but afterwards raised her pussy slightly into Kim's tongue. Now it was Kim's turn to jerk as Melissa's tongue found her pussy.
The black men watched as the women changed from reluctance to arousal. Mellissa was the first to go with her friend laying on top of her. Deon filmed her licking Kim while Leroy filmed from the other angle. Meliisa kept raising her pussy into Kims tongue. Eventually she buried her face into Kim's pussy, her tongue going wild, stopping only for her to cry out in orgasm. Kim suddenly sat up and thrust her pussy down hard into Melissa's face. She didn't return to sucking Melissa. Instead, her face found Donnie's hard cock before it. "The tip of that monster is huge," she gasped. "You don't know the half of it." Donnie guided his cock into Kim's mouth.
Deon's old cock finally started to swell again. He walked over to the bed and pushed Kim's ass off Mellissa's face. Kim got up on all fours with Melissa under her. Mellissa watched the fat thighs loom over her with a hard foot long cock sticking between them and huge dangling balls underneath. Fascinated, she watched as the huge spear penetrated her friends pussy right over her face. Instinct took over and Mellissa stuck her tongue out. Willing she licked the huge testicles dangling above her face.
Melissa wasn't sure how long she licked. She felt the thrusting testicles tense, then explode. Soon hot sperm dripped down on her face. The drips turned to a trickle as Deon removed his cock. "Finally white pussy," grunted Deon. The old obese man was spent. He waddled off and went to the bathroom to shower.
Melissa watched as Donnie's cock appeared over her face. It was slick with Kim's saliva and swollen as hard as ever. The huge cock head pushed against Kim's pussy and slowly slipped inside. Jealous, that Kim was getting her second black cock, Melissa felt hands pull her ankles apart. Leroy guided his cock into her warm and ready pussy.
Afterwards, the black men gathered up the cameras while the women rested in each others arms on the bed. Leroy, now dressed, addressed the women. "Unless you want these tapes to get out, your pussy's belong to us now." The women nodded. "I want you to say it." "My pussy belongs to you now," said Kim. "All of you." "My pussy belongs to you now," added Melissa. "Good. Be prepared to service any one of us at any time. You'll just have to think up lies to tell your husbands. Lets go boys." Leroy stopped. "Oh and there's one other thing. You're going to help us fuck your friend Evie too. She's in on the secret service thing, so we'll need a new scam." "We'll see that bitch fucked good," said Kim as the three black men left. She turned and looked at Melissa. "Lets get a shower and I'll take you home." Without thinking, she leaned over and kissed Mellissa on the lips. Melissa kissed back.
The two women showered together, helping to scrub the dried semen off each others bodies. Melissa sighed on the way home. "I'm not comfortable with all the lies. I can't lie to my husband." "Get used to it. I think we'l be lying a lot from now on. I just hope Leroy didn't lie about one thing." "What's that?" "Having a vasectomy." Kim patted her belly. "I don't think men would lie about that." The car stopped at Melissa's house. Both women leaned together to kiss again. This time, the kiss lingered.
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"There's the target" said Leroy nodding towards the house. "Damn!" Deon Brown watched the woman kiss her husband goodbye as he left for work. The woman was Melissa Stevens, an extremely attractive blue-eyed blonde. "Damn," said Deon again as Melissa looked around and quickly opened her robe to flash her departing husband. Her angle prevented either black man from seeing her body, but there was no hiding the fact it must have been an impressive view. "He's gone, lets go get her." "Fuck! Wait, looks like she's got company."
Deon was an old fat man in his mid sixties. "Damn! There's another sexy bitch." Leroy watched a modestly dressed, but clearly well built woman hustle two kids out of her car. "That must be Evie. That has got to be one killer body she's hiding under those clothes." "Well lets fuck her too. We'll fuck both of them." "Maybe, but she knows about the secret service scam. She helped me set up Kim. I'm still willing to try something else though." "Well if we can't grab Melissa now, let's go get me an egg McMuffin or five." Deon patted his immense belly.
Melissa always had second thoughts about having children whenever she watched Evie's kids. "How were they?" asked Evie as she picked her son and ******** up around noon. "Makes me want to start taking birth control again." "That bad, huh? Well thanks for watching them. Talk to you later." "See ya." Melissa closed the door.
No sooner had Evie's car pulled out of the driveway, then her doorbell rang. Melissa opened her door thinking that Evie had forgotten something. "Yes?" She jumped when she saw the two black men. Both wore dark suits and ties with sunglasses. "Melissa Stevens, I'm agent Johnson with the secret service. This is agent Brown." "What's this about?" she asked.
Johnson was a good looking muscular man in his mid fifties. Brown was older and very fat. He was also staring at her body. Melissa had showered, but not really bothered dressing to babysit. She was wearing a form hugging spaghetti strap top with a lacy black bra underneath. The top stopped about an inch above her belly button. She also had on sweat pants that rode low on her hips leaving the tops of her thong hanging out. Her feet were bare.
"Do you know, Kim Anderson?" "She's my best friend." The two black men looked at each other. "Mrs Anderson is being investigated for making terroristic threats against the President at a local restaurant last week." "Oh that." Melissa laughed. "We were joking around. It was nothing." "Witnesses say that Mrs Anderson threatened to shoot the president and that you suggested invading Washington." "I said no such thing. I mentioned something about marching on Washington." "You admit it?" spoke the fat man. "No. I was talking about a protest march. We were joking. Just upset that Bush gets to nominate a supreme court justice and now two." "Maam, I'm afraid we're going to have to ask you to come with us." "For what?" "You need to be interrogated." "Jesus! My husband is gonna kill me." Johnson looked around the room. "Mrs Stevens, if you're telling the truth and you're innocent, we'll have you back here in a couple of hours. Mr Stevens wouldn't even need to know you were gone." "I'll go change then." "Sorry, but we can't allow you out of our sight. You'll need to remain dressed as you are. You may put shoes on. Come with us please. We'll forego handcuffing you." "Well thanks for that I guess.?
Melissa followed the two black men out to a beat-up sedan. The fat one opened the back door for her and she slid in beside a pile of egg McMuffin wrappers. Johnson started the car and they drove off.
They only drove for around ten minutes before pulling into a run down motel. "Hey! How come we aren't going to the police station?" "This is a department of homeland security and secret service matter, Mrs Stevens. Not a police matter. Besides, if we had commandeered the local police department for this investigation, we would of had to fill out a police report on you and it would have made the local news." "That's a relief then."
The sedan pulled around back of the motel to a pair of connected bungalows. The handsome black man opened the car door for her while the obese one unlocked the door to the left room.
Agent Johnson placed his hand on the small of Melissa's back and guided her towards the door. Melissa entered the stripped down motel room. It didn't have a television. The bed was stripped of sheets and blankets. The room did have several chairs and what appeared to be additional lighting around the bed. Several video cameras were set up on tripods, the lenses aimed towards the bed.
"We'll need to search you, Mrs Stevens." Leroy stooped and yanked, Melissa's sweat pants down. "What! What the hell do you think you are doing?" Melissa's ass was exposed to the black man. Her lacy black thong was something she only wore in front of her husband.
"The is the age of terrorism, Mrs Stevens," said Leroy standing. "Step out of the pants, please." He kicked her sweats over to Deon, who gathered them up. "These days, weapons may be extremely minute and hidden in the most unlikely places. Arms up." When Melissa complied, Leroy pulled her top off over her head. He stepped back.
Melissa hunched over and tried to cover her body. She held her arm across her skimpy black bra. She was also aware that her shaven pelvic mound was visible through her panty. She held her hand across to cover it. "Seen enough?" "Nope. Move your arms and stand up straight. Turn around for the cameras." Melissa sobbed as she obeyed the commands. She was gonna kill Kim when this ordeal was all over.
Leroy stared intently at her body. So did Deon, the fat man breaking out in a sweat. Leroy stated, "Let the record show, Melissa Stevens does not appear to be hiding weapons. Agent Brown is taking her clothing next door for testing. Mrs Stevens, now remove the rest of it." "You mean, nude?" "Yes, as I stated weapons may be hidden in the smallest of places, your bra cups or the lining of your panties for example." "I'm not going to strip naked for you. I know my rights."
Leroy sighed. "Let the record show that, Mrs Stevens is not being compliant. Agent Brown please go remove the rest of Mrs Stevens' clothes for testing." "W-wait! Wait, I'll do it," said Melissa when the obese black man took a step towards her. She reached behind herself and unclasped the bra. Melissa tossed it to agent Brown.
Leroy nodded approvingly. Melissa's tits were magnificent. "Mrs Stevens attitude has improved. I don't believe at this time that a cavity search will be necessary."
Melissa turned pale and quickly pulled down her thong. She decided to let the two black men get an eye full and no longer tried to hide her attributes.
"Turn around, spread your legs, bend down and touch your ankles." Melissa slowly did what she was told. "What is this for?" "I wont need to do a physical cavity search, but I still need to do an optical one."
Melissa started to cry. She felt like she was exposed to the big black man. Worse, the fat one seemed to be looking over the handsome one's shoulder. She could even feel agent Johnson's breath on her privates. She jumped when he placed his hands on her thighs just under her ass. "Please?" she begged. "Just need a slightly better view." Leroy used his thumbs to spread her pussy lips apart. "Looks clean." "I concur," said Deon. "Great. Can I get dressed now?" "Not until we run tests on your clothes. It should only be an hour or More." "You expect me to sit here naked the whole time?? "Yes, we do. Agent Brown, shall we adjourn?" "Huh?" "Shall we move to the next room?" "Yeah."
Donnie sat reading a magazine in the next room. He heard a car door slam outside just as the two other black men entered. Leroy peaked out the window. "It's her. You two get on over back to Melissa's room."
Donnie stood and placed his hands behind his back. Deon cuffed his wrists together with fake handcuffs. Leroy was stripping as they left the room.
"Jes... I mean Allah be praised," Donnie gasped as he saw Melissa naked. Melissa let out a little scream and tried to cover her breasts and pussy with her hands. "What the hell?"
Donnie couldn't get over the magnificent creature standing before him. His cock swelled up slightly. This bitch was the head cheerleader, the prom queen, the girl next door centerfold with a porn star body and he? a janitor/ dropout- was going to fuck her. "That's her, dude." "Who this woman here?" Deon pointed at Melissa. He walked over behind the poor woman and pulled her arms away from her body. "Get a good look," he said winking at Donnie. "That's her. She and the other woman are my boss." "I've never seen this man before," cried Melissa indignantly.
Deon released Melissa and walked back over to Donnie. "State for the cameras who you are. Are you Donnie Jefferson, aka Donnie Do-rag, aka Fireplug Jefferson?" "No, they was my slave names. My name is Tariq Mohammed, yo." "And you recognize this woman?" "Her and her friend are the leaders of our cell." "Did they ever threaten the president?" "All the time, yo." "If you're telling the truth, the courts will be lenient." "He's lying," screamed, Melissa. "It's against my religion to lie." "Don't worry, Mrs Stevens the US government will discover the truth. Fireplug here thinks he's a big shot terrorist, but we suspect he's just a second rate drug dealer." Deon walked behind Donnie and undid his cuffs. "Step two steps in front of me and remove your clothes."
Donnie did as he was told. He was facing Melissa as he stripped. He noticed she was less concerned by her own nudity. She kept her breasts bare, but both hands over her crotch. He felt a brief twinge of guilt. The poor woman looked distraught and on the verge of a breakdown. Her cheeks were wet and her eyes red from crying. Her hair was mussed. But still she was hot and he was going to fuck her or more importantly, she was going to willingly fuck him.
Melissa's eyes widened when he bared his chest. He had a fit young body, each muscle, hard and well-defined. He unzipped his pants and waited until he was sure her eyes were focused on his crotch before quickly yanking them down. He wasn't wearing underwear.
Melissa frowned. Her eyes narrowed then widened. Her mind refused to believe what it was seeing. Her jaw dropped, then the words. "Oh my god!" came out of her mouth.
"You alright Mrs Stevens?" asked Deon. "She fine," growled Donnie. He was trying to keep his cock from growing to full size and it wasn't easy. "She never seen a black cock before." "N-no I haven't." Melissa's husband was no slouch in the penis department at maybe six and a half inches, but Donnie was twice that long and maybe three times as thick. The huge cock was topped by an even more massive cockhead. It was dark black with a long curved flair around the shaft.
"Sit down Donnie," said Deon indicating a chair. When Donnie sat, Deon reapplied the handcuffs. "There is a way to get to the truth here. I can administer a truth drug." "No way," said Donnie. "Then you are lying," accused Deon.
"What's this drug entail?" asked Melissa. She walked over and sat down on the stripped down bed. "Simple pill dissolved in a glass of water. You won't taste it and the effects will only last a few hours. The benefit is that if you are proven innocent, we'll have you home by this afternoon." "I'll take it." "Me too," said Donnie with a smirk. "I'm just a pawn in her terrorist scheme."
"I'll mix the drinks," said Deon. Leroy would not have approved. The older black man had some principles. He didn't know Donnie really was a small time drug dealer. As for Deon, he just wanted to sink his dick in some white pussy and he figured, if they were stoned, they wouldn't be disgusted by his fat.
Deon dropped some ecstasy in a glass for Melissa. Donnie also got a hit of X along with the little blue pill. Donnie felt he could handle both. Deon took them their drinks. He held Donnie's up for him to drink, since his hands were still cuffed. "I'll be back in an hour when the drugs kick in. Yell if you need anything." Deon left and reentered the other room.
Kim knocked on the hotel room door. It opened and she entered the room. The door closed behind her. She turned. Agent Johnson stood behind her, nude, his cock already plumping up. Kim took a step backward. "Agent Johnson, what are you doing?" "Just waiting for you, Mrs Anderson." "I ah thought I was here to meet with your supervisor." "He's detained. We have some time to ourselves. You haven't forgotten how good this cock felt in you have you?" The black man hefted the big log. "No." Kim could never forget that day. "But..." My husband, your supervisor, your black, I'm married, it was the best sex of my life, you've had a vasectomy, no consequences, I love that big black cock, I need it in my pussy. "But what, Mrs Anderson?" "But what are we waiting for?" Kim started unbuttoning her blouse staring at his cock the whole time. It grew to it's full foot long length. Kim had smooth pale white skin, with long raven tresses falling down her back. A former nerd, she had blossomed in college loosing her braces and getting contacts. Her body now rivaled any porn star.
Leroy watched her magnificent body expose itself. Watching two such beautiful white women strip in one days was almost more then he could handle. When she was nude, Kim fell to her knees and grabbed the base of his cock.
Kim licked around the black man's cock head. Her pussy dripped with anticipation eager to have it inside. Something had changed in her after fucking this cock. She thought of Agent Johnson everyday. The first time she'd slept with her husband after Johnson had been a depressing disappointment. She needed more. In Kim's purse was a list she'd started making. A list of black men she might seduce into fucking her regularly.
Kim bobbed her head over Johnson's shaft. Her belly growled in anticipation. She knew this stud would have no trouble cumming several times even though he was old enough to be her father. Kim massaged his balls and stroked the base of his shaft to speed him up. There was no telling when his supervisor might return.
Kim felt herself becoming addicted to this cock. It grew in her mouth, the swelling making it even harder. Cum filled her mouth as the cock gave a little jerk. She gulped his sperm, swallowing as fast as she could, but it still poured down her chin. Kim didn't start stroking his cock until she was sure the last little bit had drained from his balls.
Leroy walked over to the bed, stroking his cock to keep it hard. He laid down on his back and held his cock up. "Come mount me." Kim walked over to the bed. "These aren't on, are they?" she asked noticing the cameras. "No, they're here for the final interview. I wouldn't want to risk my job by having a sex tape with a terrorist suspect make the rounds of the office." "Of course." Kim straddled him. She lowered herself over his shaft, feeling the fat cock head press against her pussy. She slammed down, impaling herself on his shaft and found herself cumming immediately. Her pussy had adapted to this big cock and never snapped back to normal. She didn't feel satisfied anymore without a golf ball sized cock head pushing into her womb. What would she do without him?
Agent Johnson grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart as she bounced on his dick. She felt his finger press against her anus. But it wasn't his finger. He was holding her cheeks. The thing pushed hard against her rectum. It was big. "My boss," whispered Johnson. "Treat him as well as me and you're home free." "It hurts," gasped Kim as her rectum stretched open. She pictured another black man standing behind her. He was as handsome as agent Johnson with a fit muscular body and a huge cock. Her pussy quivered with lust. Sweat glistened on Deon's quivering flesh as he pushed his fat cock deep inside Kim's ass.
"Got you, jerk," said Melissa with a sneer. "This drug will prove you are a liar." "Says you," laughed Donnie. "I know you ain't no terrorist, but if it helps keep me out of jail, fuck you." "Thanks for the confession, asshole." Melissa nodded towards the cameras. "They ain't running fool," lied Donnie. "They is just the standby lights. The pig has the remote in his hands and I saw him click them off." "Fuck!" "I'd sure love too." "What?" "I'd sure love to fuck that white pussy. Shove twelve inches of dark meat up that tight little twat."
"What are you doing?" Melissa stared aghast at Donnie's rapidly sweling cock. It stretched out an inch, then began to swell. As it swelled, the shaft began to rise.
"I bet it would be like fucking a virgin. My big black cock would stretch you out like hubby never could. It would ruin you for white dicks. Wish I could swell that belly with a black baby, if I wasn't fucking sterile." His cock was completely hard now. The big head, a fat round knob, the flair wide and pronounced.
"Stop it! Agent Brown, Agent Johnson, I need you." There was no response. "Relax bitch. Now I got you." "What do you mean, animal?" "Ya sees, this drug, it works it's way into the blood ya see. So if I can keep my cock hard, the blood won't flow as well and I can resists it. Looking at a sexy hot bitch like you, I think I can keep it hard forever. Have fun in jail, terrorist." Donnie laughed and that huge cock bobbed between his legs.
"Oh no," whispered Melissa. She could feel the drug affecting her. Her judgement was already cloudy. As long as that huge cock stayed hard, this nightmare wouldn't end. That cock had to come down. But how?
Melissa stood up from the bed and boldly walked over to Donnie's chair. His cock twitched at the sight of her nude body. It was unladylike, but Melissa worked the saliva around in her mouth, building it up until she spit it in her palm. Melissa kneeled down before Donnie and grabbed his shaft with her wet palm. He automatically bucked his hips, shoving his cock up through her fingers. "No! You can't," he gasped. "I can and I am a loser." Melissa felt powerful and in control. She was going to make him cum and he had no choice in the matter. She slid her hand up and down his swollen shaft. "I can't believe how thick this thing is." "Haven't given a lot of hand jobs to black guys, have ya?" "No," said Melissa and for some reason she found the situation very funny. She started laughing while jerking him off and the black man laughed with her. In fact she had never felt so happy. Melissa figured the truth drug must be having a strange affect on her. Being accused of terrorism, stripped nude, and jerking off a black criminal was not a situation one should being enjoying, but she was.
Melissa watched her hand glide up and down his shaft with fascination. The head was so large, it stopped her fist so she settled for jerking just the shaft. She stared at the cock head as it turned an angry reddish black. Each time her fist slid up, a little jet of precum shot out of the head. Still, it wasn't enough to coat such a big shaft. Melissa leaned down over the head to spit some more saliva on the tip. As she opened her mouth, Donnie bucked his hips and the cock head brushed her lips. Melissa drew her head back, swallowing the spit. "No! Don't lick it. I won't be able to last if you do." Aha, I have you, thought Melissa. She bent down and swallowed the swollen cockhead. Her tongue swirled around the pee-slit and she tasted his precum. Once again, Melissa was filled with a deep sense of satisfaction and euphoria. The head was just two big to swallow and give a proper blow job too. Melissa had to content herself with just sucking the head while stroking the shaft. She didn't have to suck it for long. His glands swelled even harder and the thick shaft throbbed in her hands.
Within seconds, her mouth filled with hot sperm until it dribbled down her chin. Without thinking, she swallowed to keep from choking, his hot seed filling her belly. Melissa decided she liked the taste as a moan filled her ears. The moan came from her own throat. The black cock pumped sperm faster then she could swallow. Melissa pulled back to gasp for air and semen splattered on the tops of her breasts, running down over her nipples. Melissa fell back on her ass dazed over what had just happened. Donnie chuckled and laughed. "It's still hard. You lose," he said still laughing.
Melissa stood. It was still hard! It hadn't deflated in the least. Without hesitation, she straddled his lap. Melissa reached behind her and grabbed the shaft. "I never lose," she answered guiding the head into her pussy.
Kim couldn't take the double stimulation. The black men were fucking her ass and pussy so hard she was flopping around like a rag doll between them. Sometimes they alternated, Johnson's cock filled her pussy while his boss nearly pulled his out of her ass and Johnson pulled out as the other pushed deep in her ass. Sometimes, they both impaled her at once and other times they fucked her at their own pace. Kim came repeatedly however they were fucking her.
Johnson pushed in deep and held his cock still as it shot jet after jet of sperm into her fertile womb. Kim shuddered in orgasm at each jerk of his cock. It reminded her how much she had missed fucking this cock. She was addicted to it. Her husband would never satisfy her again.
Johnson rested and his cock deflated some but Kim continued sliding along it as the man behind her continued fucking her ass. The man was wheezing and the hands holding her hips were hot and sweaty. He groaned and leaned forward, a flabby soft stomach, slick with sweat pushed against her back. He wasn't the muscular stud Johnson was. The fat man's cock exploded, flooding her bowels with sperm. She felt his seed filling up her ass as he removed his dick. Sperm welled up and flowed down her anus.
Deon gasped for breath as he waddled over to one of the cameras. He retrieved it and filmed a closeup of his cum pouring out of her asshole. He zoomed in on her pussy impaled by Leroy's fat cock. He was hard again and Kim was starting to ride it. "Get off and turn around," said Leroy smacking her ass cheek. Deon returned the camera to the tripod.
Kim spun around and couldn't keep the expression of disgust off her face when she saw the fat black man. He noticed it too and grinned at her, flashing a gold tooth. How could someone so obese be a secret service agent? Still, the cock dangling between his legs was every bit as impressive as Agent Johnson's.
"I'll be in the next room." Deon didn't want his body blocking the cameras. Leroy had spun her so that he was fucking her from behind while she sat in his lap. The cameras were capturing her impressive breasts and his black hands mauling them. Still naked, Deon stepped over to the next room.
"Oh god, no...," cried Melissa. "What's wrong baby?" asked Donnie. "It feels so good." Melissa buried her head in Donnie's shoulder. She felt so ashamed. "Feeling guilty, huh bitch? This black cock a lot bigger and better then your little hubby I bet." "No... yes, damn you!" Donnie chuckled. "That's the truth drug talking, ho. You can't lie. You might as well enjoy it." He was right, but it actually did hurt a little. The huge cockhead was banging against her cervix. "So full. I can't take anymore." "Wrong bitch." Donnie flexed his muscles until the flimsy plastic on his handcuffs snapped. His strong arms came around to grab her hips. He thrust up with his cock while pulling down on her hips. Melissa yelped at the brief stab of pain. It reminded her of losing her virginity. "Your cock's in my fucking womb!" she cried in disbelief. Her crotch was also grinding with his. She had taken his entire shaft.
Donnie hefted her big tits and brought the nipples up to his mouth. As he sucked one between his lips, Melissa's first orgasm hit. It was good, real good. Her first deep penetration orgasm enhanced by the drugs was the best in her life. She couldn't focus on the guilt of cheating on her husband any more. She couldn't focus on the fake handcuffs dangling from Donnie's wrists. All she could focus on was the incredible pleasure eminating from her pussy.
Melissa didn't have the strength to bounce more then a few inches. She could feel his cock began to grow. "You can't cum in me," she whispered in his ear. Melissa tried to stand, but the cock head wouldn't leave her womb. The large flair caught on her cervix. "It's stuck!" Donnie laughed. "That's why they call me "The Fireplug", slut. relax, I'm sterile, remember," lied the black teenager. "Thank god for that.' Melissa was right between periods. Her most fertile time of the month. Donnie's cock exploded, flooding her womb with seed. Melissa was overwhelmed with pleasure. "Fill my pussy," she screamed. She ground her pelvic bone down on the root of his cock and trembled in orgasm as jet after jet of hot semen filled her womb.
Melissa assumed she passed out momentarily. When she recovered, Donnie was carrying her. His cock was still buried in her pussy and it was as hard as ever. Donnie spun around and sat down on the bed. He laid back and started playing with her nipples. "Ride me some more." Melissa bounced, saying, "ow," as she realized his cock was still stuck. "Is it ever coming out?" "Not until it softens a little." Donnie had never used viagra before and didn't know what to expect. It might be hours. "I wish it could stay in me forever," moaned Melissa grinding their crotches together and having another small orgasm. "But what if the secret service agent comes back?" "I don't think you need worry about that," said Donnie pulling her ass cheeks apart.
Deon pushed the head of his cock down hard against his second anus of the day. He really wanted some white pussy, but these tight little rosebuds kept pointing at him. The girl shuddered as his cock head pushed into her ass. "What the fu..." Melissa went pale as her ass opened for the large invading cock. "That's agent Brown coming in your back door," said Donnie. The fat one! thought Melissa shuddering in disgust and pleasure. She leaned forward onto Donnie so that Brown could push his cock in deeper. She thanked god she had let her husband fuck her ass to help prepare her for Brown's massive member. "I don't understand what's going on anymore," she moaned. "This is all just a dream, baby," laughed Donnie grinding his cock deep inside her. "Then I don't want to wake up." The extacy made Melissa start giggling before an orgasm shut her up. Melissa started focusing on the pleasure, fucking back against the two cocks. She slammed her pussy down into Donnie, then raised her ass up to meet Brown's cock. She worked their cocks good. Now it was the black men's turn to moan and groan. Their cocks started spurting simultaneously, filling her bowels and womb with loads more sperm.
Melissa trembled in orgasm as their cocks continued pumping. When finished the fat man wheezed and collapsed against her, making even Donnie grunt. Brown's cock shriveled and he slowly removed it, stepping backward, still wheezing. Donnie's softened a little and Melissa took the opportunity to yank her body upward. The fireplug caught on her cervix making her yelp in pain, but this time it pulled through and she was free of it. What felt like a gallon of semen flowed into the vacuum until her cervix closed back up trapping most inside. Instead of relief, Meliisa missed the massive black cock and wished she had kept it in for another go around.
Melissa reached over and grabbed Donnie's cock. It hadn't softened much and she thought about swiftly mounting it again. She was about to do so when the good looking black man entered the room. He was nude and another large black cock swung between his legs. My god, are they all monsters? she thought. He was followed by a nude, well fucked... "Kim!" "Melissa?" Kim looked confused. She ran over to the bed and the two nude women embraced as Donnie stood up and went to the bathroom. He pissed without closing the door and with his cock still quite hard. "What are you doing here?" asked Kim. "These agents came to my house and took me in for questioning."
"Stupid bitches," said Donnie shaking his head when he came out of the bathroom. "We ain't agents and I'm no terrorist." "What?" asked Kim. "Huh?" added Melissa. "I'm Leroy and what my crude friend Donnie is trying to tell you is that we don't work for the government. We are janitors. Mr Anderson paid me to play a trick on his wife so that she'd learn to keep her mouth shut. I didn't plan on fucking her, but it turned out to be too easy. Then I got my brothers here involved and went after Melissa here." "You fucking, bitch," said Melissa shaking her head in horror. "What?" asked Kim. "This is all your fault." Melissa swung her arm and slapped her palm hard against Kim's face. She tried to do it again, but Kim grabbed her wrist and threw her down on the bed.
The black men looked at each other, grinning as the two women wrestled. Their big bosoms mashed together as they rolled, struggling on the bed. Donnie was the first to walk over and start jerking off as he watched. Leroy followed. Deon grabbed a camera and started getting close ups of the women and his buddies.
The women struggled for minutes. Just as Donnie came, Kim grabbed Melissa's hair. Melissa arched her neck, her mouth opening as Kim pulled her hair back. Donnie's first wad flew right in her mouth, the rest covered her face and breasts. The two women fell back on the bed just as Leroy shot his load across both pairs of breasts. Deon zoomed in on the four sperm covered breasts. "Alright Kim, now lick the cum away from Melissa's mouth. "What? No way am I doing that." "Stupid bitches,' said Donnie again.
Leroy squeezed the last bit of sperm from his cock. "I'm inclined to agree with the fireplug here. Don't you get it. All these cameras have been running and I fimed us fucking back at your house, Kim. We have hours of you two loving black cock on film."
"Oh no," moaned Kim thinking of how much she enjoyed fucking Leroy's big black cock. "Aargh," growled Melissa grabbing Kim's hair. The two started fighting again.
"ENOUGH!" barked Leroy. "If you don't want your hubby's to see these tapes, you'll do what we tell you from now on. Kim lick the cum off Melissa's mouth. Good. Now kiss her and use some tongue." Deon filmed the two women kissing. "Now lick the goo off each others breasts."
"Fuck this is hot," groaned Donnie stroking his still viagra enhanced cock again. "Bitches, it's time to suck the cum out of each others pussy's. Lets see you sixty nine."
The two women looked resigned but disgusted. Kim's swollen nipple plopped out of Melissa's mouth as she rolled on top of her friend. Melissa's pussy was swollen and soaked with cum, not very attractive and mirroring her own pussy. Kim buried her face in it anyway and started slurping. Melissa jerked at the contact, but afterwards raised her pussy slightly into Kim's tongue. Now it was Kim's turn to jerk as Melissa's tongue found her pussy.
The black men watched as the women changed from reluctance to arousal. Mellissa was the first to go with her friend laying on top of her. Deon filmed her licking Kim while Leroy filmed from the other angle. Meliisa kept raising her pussy into Kims tongue. Eventually she buried her face into Kim's pussy, her tongue going wild, stopping only for her to cry out in orgasm. Kim suddenly sat up and thrust her pussy down hard into Melissa's face. She didn't return to sucking Melissa. Instead, her face found Donnie's hard cock before it. "The tip of that monster is huge," she gasped. "You don't know the half of it." Donnie guided his cock into Kim's mouth.
Deon's old cock finally started to swell again. He walked over to the bed and pushed Kim's ass off Mellissa's face. Kim got up on all fours with Melissa under her. Mellissa watched the fat thighs loom over her with a hard foot long cock sticking between them and huge dangling balls underneath. Fascinated, she watched as the huge spear penetrated her friends pussy right over her face. Instinct took over and Mellissa stuck her tongue out. Willing she licked the huge testicles dangling above her face.
Melissa wasn't sure how long she licked. She felt the thrusting testicles tense, then explode. Soon hot sperm dripped down on her face. The drips turned to a trickle as Deon removed his cock. "Finally white pussy," grunted Deon. The old obese man was spent. He waddled off and went to the bathroom to shower.
Melissa watched as Donnie's cock appeared over her face. It was slick with Kim's saliva and swollen as hard as ever. The huge cock head pushed against Kim's pussy and slowly slipped inside. Jealous, that Kim was getting her second black cock, Melissa felt hands pull her ankles apart. Leroy guided his cock into her warm and ready pussy.
Afterwards, the black men gathered up the cameras while the women rested in each others arms on the bed. Leroy, now dressed, addressed the women. "Unless you want these tapes to get out, your pussy's belong to us now." The women nodded. "I want you to say it." "My pussy belongs to you now," said Kim. "All of you." "My pussy belongs to you now," added Melissa. "Good. Be prepared to service any one of us at any time. You'll just have to think up lies to tell your husbands. Lets go boys." Leroy stopped. "Oh and there's one other thing. You're going to help us fuck your friend Evie too. She's in on the secret service thing, so we'll need a new scam." "We'll see that bitch fucked good," said Kim as the three black men left. She turned and looked at Melissa. "Lets get a shower and I'll take you home." Without thinking, she leaned over and kissed Mellissa on the lips. Melissa kissed back.
The two women showered together, helping to scrub the dried semen off each others bodies. Melissa sighed on the way home. "I'm not comfortable with all the lies. I can't lie to my husband." "Get used to it. I think we'l be lying a lot from now on. I just hope Leroy didn't lie about one thing." "What's that?" "Having a vasectomy." Kim patted her belly. "I don't think men would lie about that." The car stopped at Melissa's house. Both women leaned together to kiss again. This time, the kiss lingered.
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