A Flat Tire Leads Maggie Down a Black Road The Next Day
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Maggie was tired when she looked at the clock at 8:06pm. No wonder she was feeling exhausted, she had been at work a bit over twelve hours. She was a CPA and it was tax season, long hours were required; especially if you wanted to be noticed in the company and hope for promotion. She was ambitious and wanted partner status as soon as she was qualified for consideration.
But now it was time to head home until tomorrow when she faced the same grind. She had checked the weather and traffic, it had been snowing all afternoon and the southbound expressway that she normally drove was backed up for miles by several accidents. She was very familiar with the city and knew side streets that had little use at that time of night so she was not worried about getting home, especially since she had a four wheel drive car.
She gathered her coat and purse as she headed out of her office to her car. Fortunately it was parked underground so she would not have to immediately deal with a snow and ice covered car. She put the car in four wheel drive and headed out into the night, looking forward to a relaxing bath when she arrived home. Her husband, Max, was out of town on a business trip; she would arrive home to an empty house but she was used to that. He was an engineer for a big company with government contracts. Travel was frequently required to Washington to meet with clients. The bath would provide both relaxation and one of her favorite places to masturbate. A glass of wine and her self-gratification would be all she needed for the night.
She and Max had been married for ten years and their sex life had dwindled with time. What had been mad, passionate sex anytime anywhere had become a weekend ritual. They had talked about it on several occasions. They both wanted more but the demands of their careers had just slowed them both down; they reluctantly played the hand they had been dealt.
As she drove she enjoyed the white snow, as yet mostly untouched by the vehicles that would soon turn it brown. She headed south on a four lane road that, at one time, had been a major artery but the expressways had long since taken much of its traffic. It was lined with businesses and offices, largely old since the road went through one of the oldest and run down parts of the city. All the side streets had homes built chiefly just before or after World War II. Most were clapboard with a few bricks ones here and there.
The area had declined for years and now housed low income families, mostly black but a few white and Hispanic families could be found. She and her husband knew the area because they volunteered on weekends at a food bank in the area. She had no safety worries, although the people were poor there was no gang activity and very little drug dealing.
As she cruised down the street she did not she the large pothole hidden by the snow. Suddenly the car lurched, the steering wheel twisted in her hands and the car shuddered; all from the right front tire dropping into the hole. It was now hard to steer and she heard a flapping noise. She turned onto a side street and parked under a street lamp.
A quick inspection showed that the front tire had blown out. She knew the car had a spare tire but had no idea how to change it. She called AAA. They told her they would be there but it would be at least two hours due to the weather and the calls ahead of her. As she was thinking about what to do, a black man, wearing a hoodie, came walking down the street carrying a brown grocery bag. He saw her, her problem and stopped to see if he could help her.
“Evening Ma’am, I see you have a bit of a problem. I’ll be glad to help if you would like.”
“Oh yes please! Anything you can do I would really appreciate.”
“Well my name is Charlie,” he said as he put his bag down. “Let’s check your spare tire and jack. I’ll see if we can get you back on the road. Please hit the button to open the car’s rear hatch.”
“Thank you Charlie. My name is Margaret but everyone calls me Maggie. I’ll get that open right now.”
The lock clicked and the rear door raised open. Charlie lifted the cover to retrieve the spare and the jack. As he was beginning to get it out he discovered it had little or no air in it.
“This is not good Ma’am. Your spare tire seems to be flat also and all the garages in the area are closed at this time of night.”
“I have called AAA but it is at least a two hour wait and don’t call me Ma’am, I am Maggie,” she said with a big smile.
“You can’t stay out in this weather. This house just in front of us is where I stay. Four of us rent it and have for several years. We all work in construction trades. The house is old but we keep it up for the owner in return for a good deal on the rent. You should have no worries, we are all very respectful of women and since you are familiar with the area and its people you may enjoy your wait. You never know, the wait for the repair truck could at least be interesting.”
“I really appreciate the offer Charlie and I have no worries. I am sure I will enjoy meeting your friends and drinking one of those beers that you have in the bag.”
“You noticed that did you? Well we are watching a basketball game and ran out. I was coming back from that convenience store down the block. Did you have dinner?”
“No and I am starving.”
“We will fix you up with some pizza to go with the beer.”
“Sounds good, let’s go!”
They walked the short distance to the house and he opened the door for her. She walked in, with Charlie right behind her, to see two guys sitting on a couch watching TV. They were intent on the game and did not look up.
“Charlie, what took so long!? Damn man, we need a beer.”
They turned just as she was taking off her coat. “Holy crap who is this beautiful creature?”
“Remember your manners! This is Maggie. Her car broke down and I offered her a warm house, a beer and some pizza while she waits for help, so cool your jets and have a beer,” he said as he tossed a can to each of them.
Maggie laid her coat over a chair and she turned to face them. This was the first time Charlie and the others really got a good look at her. She was in high heels, wearing a black straight skirt that stopped just above her knees, a white silk blouse and a black jacket. She also removed her jacket, placed it with her coat and then stepped out of her heels.
At thirty-two she had a great figure. A white 34C pushup bra was hidden under the blouse and a black thong under the skirt. Even though her sex life had slowed down she still loved to dress for effect. She knew it was a good effect and she intended to use all her attributes, mental and physical, to advance her position in the company.
She smiled to herself and straightened her shoulders a bit as she felt all their eyes checking her out. Accepting a beer from Charlie, she checked them out as they did her. Good looking guys and in good physical shape she thought to herself.
Charlie quickly introduced the two guys on the couch. “That is Andre who made those somewhat obnoxious comments and Marcus is the quiet one.”
She laughed and sat on the couch to get to the pizza. “Don’t worries, I have no objection to being admired by such nice men. A girl enjoys being appreciated. Pass me that pizza please.”
Marcus handed her a piece on a paper towel. He could not help but notice how her skirt had slipped half way up her thigh when she sat down. The sight of her smooth creamy legs started to stir desire in all of them.
Suddenly a door just a few feet down the hallway opened and a naked man walked out looking at the floor as he rubbed his wet head with a towel.
“Charlie get back with that beer yet?”
At the same time Charlie yelled, “Rolly, get back in the bathroom and put some clothes on!”
Rolly looked up, baffled by Charlie yelling at him. “What the fu... who is that?!”
Realizing he was naked, he leapt back into the bathroom.
“Sorry about that Maggie, he obviously did not know you were here. That is Rolly. I am sure he is very embarrassed.”
“No problem,” she stammered. “It is not like I have never seen a naked man before,” trying to make light of it.
But mentally she was transfixed by the sight of his cock. It hung down, it seemed, half way to his knees. It swung and almost slapped his thigh when he jumped back into the bathroom. She returned her eyes to the TV but that image was scorching in her mind.
She had seen porn videos that she found on their computer, undoubtedly downloaded by Max, of black men with incredible cocks. She never told Max but had watched them and was dripping with desire after seeing their performance and the resulting exhilaration in their female partners.
Suddenly she had a different feeling about the men she was sitting with. Thoughts were racing through her mind that she could not control. Could they all be like him? What could it possibly be like? Would something like that even fit in her petite body? Not surprisingly she abruptly felt hot. Her nipples were now showing through her blouse; her pussy was quickly getting damp and tumescent.
She put the pizza down and took a long deep drink of the cold beer. Just then Rolly came out, fully dressed, followed by Charlie. He had gone in there to explain Maggie to Rolly so there would be no more accidents or misunderstandings.
Rolly walked over to the couch and apologized to her, explaining he had no idea they had a visitor, especially one so beautiful. He could not help running his eyes up and down her, observing her hard nipples. She tried to maintain eye contact but her eyes kept glancing at his crotch, seeing the outline of his organ.
“Don’t worry about it Rolly. I know you did not do it on purpose and like I told your roommates, it is not the first time I have seen a cock, I am a married woman after all.”
She had another long drink and tried to blot out the image and resulting thoughts by concentrating on the TV. It was not really working. She glanced down and saw her nipples were still prominent points on her blouse. She wondered what was going through the minds of the four men in the room with her.
The men had exchanged glances several times after Rolly had made his surprise appearance. Their eyes went from each other to her perfect bobs, hard nipples and her thighs then back to each other. She had slipped down on the couch, consequently and unwittingly exposing even more of her thighs.
Everyone’s conversation had died down as they all, individually, played out versions of the same carnal thoughts in their minds. Maggie knew she was excited by what she had seen in the porns but, at this point, was still trying to repress it. A married woman does think such thoughts, especially in a room with at least one guy just in the movies.
All the guys wanted her but besides being courteous they knew the potential problems that could be created having a married white woman in a house with four black guys. They enjoyed their lives and did not need any drama.
After realizing that her desire was not going to disappear, she decided to just talk with Charlie privately if she could. He had been nothing but well-mannered and considerate of her so she felt comfortable with him, felt she could have a calm, adult conversation.
“Charlie, would it be okay if we had a conversation somewhere more private?”
“Sure, but really the only place is my bedroom. If that is okay with you?”
“That’s fine. I know you are a gentleman.”
She levered herself up off the couch, straightened her clothes and followed him as he headed down the hall. He opened the second door and stood aside so she could go first. He followed and closed the door behind them.
“I only have the one chair. Why don’t you sit there and I will just sit on the bed.”
She did and after a few moments of silence, he asked her what was on her mind.
“I don’t want you to get the wrong idea because I am a married woman and have never cheated on my husband. Having said that, I am really curious about something and I feel I can trust you. Can I?”
“I don’t know what is on your mind but you can trust me to help you in any way I can.”
“Okay. So here is the thing. I found some porn movies that my husband Max has on our computer. He does not know I saw them, I did not want to embarrass him but I watched them. Some of them involved black men with large penis’s that obviously were extremely pleasing to the women they were with. I figured the actor was a one in a million guy in terms of size but when I saw Rolly I was amazed and truthfully, turned on.”
Charlie chuckled and immediately told her he was not laughing at her but rather the situation. “If you think you are turned on, how do you think four black guys seeing a white woman as hot and sexy as you in their house feel? We could not help but notice your hard nipples and your glances. So what is it that you are so curious about?”
She blushed and said, “Well I would like to know just how common is it for a black man to have such an endowment?”
“I understand your curiosity. It is certainly not all black guys. Plenty are just like white guys but the percentages are higher in the African American population. Take the four of us for example. It is probably a bit unusual but we all are about Rolly’s size, give or take a bit.”
Maggie looked startled. “You mean you are like Rolly?”
“Pretty much. Maybe just a tad shorter. We have never had a dick measuring contest,” he said chuckling.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe it!”
He smiled and hopefully said, “I’ll be glad to show you.”
She just sat there quietly. Her head down, staring at the floor, thinking. He did not say anything else. The silence was deafening.
Finally she whispered, “Yes, I would like to see it.”
He stepped up to her, unzipped and pulled it out. Her head was still down. He did not say a word, the sound of the zipper said everything. Slowly her head came up.
“Oh my lord! You are huge and not even hard!”
“Guess I am bigger than Max?”
“Hell yes you are! I almost can’t believe it.”
First she put one hand around it and felt it start to grow. Then she put her other hand on it as it continued to grow. She could not close her fingers around it. She pulled him closer and lightly kissed its head.
“Can I just lick it? I feel so guilty.”
Still smiling he said, “No guilt or shame necessary. Lick it, kiss it, suck it, stroke it; do whatever you please. I am happy you are so interested.”
She opened wide and took a small amount into her mouth, savoring the feel and salty taste. Amazed by its size compared to Max. Oh Max she thought, what would you think? Can I bring myself to do what I want?
After running her tongue around its head, she pulled him out and lifted it high, running her tongue up and down the length of its underside. Then she remove one hand and cupped both his large, low-hanging balls, delicately caressing them.
Charlie never said a word. He knew enough to just let her enjoy his cock, get to know it size and hopefully feel more comfortable and curious.
She brought it back down and took more of it in her mouth, now sucking and licking stronger. She brought him to his full hardness and length.
“How do women ever take this? I am sure I am way too small for it to fit but it is so exciting. So dark and magnificent! I am sure you know that just holding and sucking it has made me extremely horny and dripping wet! Just to end my curiosity would you just barely put it against my pussy so I get an idea of the feeling. I know I could never take it. I should never even be trying this but I am so damn curious.”
“It would be my honor to do that for you. You also must know that like you, I am extremely horny and want to feel it in you and make you cum stronger than you ever have. I feel I have to be honest with you. I have had white women that have similar questions and responded to its size like you; they have all ended up taking it deep and usually coming back for more.”
She had looked up at him while he was talking and her eyes got big as he finished. “Are you being completely honest? Is that really true!?”
“Yes. I would never mislead you. Also know that I totally believe that stop means stop and no means no. I will do no more than you want.”
Her desires having overcome her thoughts of Max, she stood up. “Let me undress for you and then I will remove your clothes.”
Max had met her in their senior year of college. They fell in lust and then love, married just after graduation. Both of them had good jobs lined up at large companies in a big northern city.
During their time in college and for a while after their marriage she had loved to strip for Max and he loved watching. She was very good at slowly and sexily removing piece after piece of clothes; moving and turning in the most sensual way; playing with her nipples as they became exposed; rubbing her pussy and moaning as she brought a finger full of her juice to her mouth. Max was always rock hard after her show.
As she unzipped her skirt she was inwardly thrown back to those days. Her skirt fell to the floor, exposing the black thong that was clearly sodden and exuding her nectar. She turned so he could see her perfectly shaped ass as she unbuttoned her blouse. A sudden thought of his cock in her ass made a tremor run through her. Turning back, she let her blouse fall exposing her white, sheer bra; her nipples, brown and hard, pushing to be released. As she was rubbing and squeezing them, she once again turned her back to him and released its hooks; it fell in front of her. Back facing him she held both tits tight, her head thrown back in sensuous pleasure. Opening her eyes and locking in a gaze with him, she swayed back and forth as she slowly pulled her thong to her knees where she let go and stood up, hooking it with her toe and tossing it to him, her bare swollen pussy now in his full view.
She wagged her finger at him. He stood and walked to her. She put one of his hands on her pussy and the other on a nipple. He squeezed her tit hard, pulling and tweaking it as he slipped a finger in her. She moaned and met his gaze as she unbuttoned his shirt, undid his belt and held his cock. Nothing would come off him until he removed his hands from her. He was as lost as she, her moaning and writhing, he transfixed by her radiating sexuality. Finally he moved his hands, his clothes then dropping, and the remaining quickly pulled off.
Picking her up, they went to the bed as she kissed and licked one of his ears. He tossed her on her back and she landed with her legs spread. He quickly placed himself between them. Her clit was prominently on display, surrounded by its hood, covered in the dew of elixir oozing out, dripping down her lips. He cloaked her coochie with his lips, his tongue penetrating it and licking her sweet ambrosia .
She sighed and pulled his head tight to her, rubbing his short coiled frizzy hair. “Oh yes! Suck my clit, thrust your tongue in me.”
She moved his head back and forth, always holding it tight to her. “Shit I am going... Ahhh YES, YES!”
He pulled away from her grip and moved up to rub his face on hers. She met him with her mouth open, licking her elixir and then kissing deeply, their tongues intertwined.
She pushed him back, giggling as she said, “Now satisfy my curiosity. I still think I am too small for you.”
“Wait and see my dear, just wait and see. I think you will be begging for it.”
Back between her wide open legs, he held his cock by its base and slapped her clit.
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Now she was pushing towards him. He rubbed himself up and down her slit, covering his member with her slippery lube.
She felt its head against her opening. She closed her eyes and spread as wide as she could. By now she absolutely wanted that cock in her.
It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Her pussy stretched as it never had been, she felt every vein as his cock slowly but deliberately kept moving deeper.
She had no idea how much of it was in her when he started to pump her. “OH my god it is so huge! I love it. Stretch me out more. Yes, fuck me, fuck me with that monster shaft!” Her muscles tensed as an orgasm ran through her. She was squeezing and pulling on her nipples as he kept going deeper with each stroke. Now she was just moaning and begging for more.
“Aha, oh, yes, yes, more, I want more! It is so fucking massive! My pussy loves it. Again, I am cumming again!”
She was not aware enough to realize how deep he was. Her mind had gone into a state of carnal, wanton, unrestrained pleasure, the likes of which she had never experienced. Her orgasms were about to become almost uninterrupted.
Now that he was so deep in her he increased his speed and her spasmodic orgasms increased also. She could no longer talk sensibly. Her body was twitching and jerking as she moaned and cried out.
Time went by quicker than either of them realized. Her orgasms seemed to go on and on. As bad as he wanted to, he could not hold out any longer. Beginning to pulse and surge his hot, creamy spunk into her, she felt its pressure on her cervix and screamed in one last tremendous orgasm that left her in a trembling, writhing heap.
By now all three roommates were peeking through the door. Charlie motioned them in the dark room and whispered for them to get their clothes of. He told them he thought she would want more when she calmed down but to remember stop meant stop and no meant no. They all nodded in agreement.
He told Rolly to go up to the bed and gently start rubbing his hard cock against her lips. He did and with her eyes still closed she began to suck him into her mouth and stroke his shaft.
“Charlie I am surprised that you are hard again so soon. You have made a believer out of me and I want more, I am glad you are ready because I am!”
She had slowly rolled onto her stomach to suck him better and Rolly had moved up against the headboard, his legs spread wide so she could get close to him.
From her right side she heard, “That’s not me, that’s Rolly in your beautiful mouth.”
Her eyes popped open, “Rolly! You sure fooled me! You started this by appearing the way you did. Now I get to taste you, you black devil; you Charlie are a devil also. Look what you have done to a poor innocent white girl.” She said laughing as she took Rolly back into her mouth.
Charlie said with a chuckle, “Somehow I do not think you are exactly an innocent girl.”
Pulling Rolly out briefly she said, “Okay, so in college I was probably not miss goody two shoes but I have been true to Max. Of course I did not know of these possibilities. You boys are really really bad… in a good way.”
She went back on Rolly. Charlie motioned to Andre to get to work. He had already told him he was to get behind her, pull her up and fuck her doggie and to put his thumb in her ass during her first orgasm. He was more than ready. Quickly in place, he grabbed her hips and pulled her up, his cock rubbing her dripping, swollen cooze.
“Charlie is that you?”
“No that is Andre. Unless you say different, since you were so curious, I planned on you getting a taste of all of us. Just for comparison purposes of course.”
“Devil man! Okay Andre let me compare you. You better measure up.”
“No worries there Maggie, but Charlie can be a hard act to follow,” he said as he smacked her ass for the first time.
“OH”, she exclaimed as she wiggled her ass at him. “Fuck me doggie! I love it from behind. Fill my cunt with that black monster. Ah yes, god I love how tightly stretched you make me.”
He added several more smacks as he slowly entered her. As much as he wanted to immediately thrust and pound her, he did not want to distract her from Rolly. He knew what she was in for when he unloaded into her mouth. So it was slow and smooth, fully in and out but with no urgency. She kept wiggling her ass, obviously wanting more but he kept it slow although still giving her the butt whacks that she obviously loved.
He rolled and rubbed his thumb around his cock, picking her slippery juice and then rubbing it in her ass crack. Every time he got near her ass she moaned and pushed against him. Soon he felt her cooch tighten and she let out a loud moan as a gentle orgasm ran through her. He pressed against her ass as she was moaning, she pressed back to him and as her moan subsided into a quiet sigh, he plunged his thumb in her.
She quickly reacted, pulling off Rolly, “Yes, yes plunge my ass, I love it!”
Rolly grabbed her head and pulled it back down on him. He was close to cumming and wanted to flood her with his jizz. She joyfully kept up her motion, loving his large organ filling her mouth and part of her throat. She wanted to drain him and swallow all the cum he could give her, little did she know how much that would be.
Andre kept his thumb in, moving it up and down as he also went around, keeping pressure on the sides of her ass; he felt it start to loosen ever so slowly. Right then Rolly held her head tighter as his first pulse of jizz rocketed into the back of her throat.
She was not totally startled since she had tasted the oozing of his pre-cum but the force and amount was more than she had ever felt in her life. It caused her to involuntarily jerk back but still keep his cock head in her mouth. His pulses kept pouring cum into her. She was swallowing as fast and as much as she could but some still ran out of her mouth, drizzling back onto his cock. Finally he slowed to a dribble and then ended.
As she lifted her head she said, “Good god Rolly I did not see or feel four balls hanging down, where does it all come from? I have never seen or felt such a huge explosion of cum! Not that I did not enjoy it, you are amazing. And pretty tasty also.”
Before Rolly could say anything Andre dramatically increased the speed and force of his thrusts into her. She dropped her head shouting, “Damn, yes, fuck me, pound me with your monster! Oh shit, I am cumming again. AHhh, YES!”
Keeping his thumb in her ass Andre reached forward, grabbing her hair, pulling her back tight to him, his thumb now aggressively working her ass. He could feel her getting more relaxed and open as she cried out, “Plunge my ass! Yes I need it. Fuck me, fuck my ass. Oh god yes.”
She had relaxed and loosened to the point where Andre could pull his thumb completely out of her and she would not close back up. He continued banging her cooze and she continued her almost non-stop cumming. She had entered the sexual fantasyland she had been in with Charlie. No thoughts other than her wanton, unrestrained animal responses to the overwhelming carnal rapture running through her body.
Andre knew she was ready for the next level. Still holding her hair, he pulled his thumb and cock out of her. Before she could react to that he pushed his shaft against her ass. It opened more, allowing his throbbing cock head entrance. Feeling it close around him, he held her hair tight, her head back, thrusting fully into her derriere.
“FUCK!!. Goddamn it! OH my ass. You fucker!”
He let go of her hair. Her head immediately dropped to the bed. Her hands clawing at the sheet. He held her hips to keep her up and tight to him as he now slid fully up and down her tunnel.
She was gasping for breath, her body trembling as the uncontrolled orgasms rolled through her. Finally she partly regained her senses. “Oh yes, fuck my ass! It needs it. I crave it. I love it.” If Andre was not holding her up she would have collapsed. She was biting the sheet and beating her clenched fists on the mattress.
Charlie motioned to Marcus. He was intoxicated from watching her physical response and taking in her sexual odor that had filled the room. His rod was like steel. He had waited and watched for a long time. Now he was the final act.
He worked his way under her as Andre held her up and never stopped pounding her ass. Due to her frenzied, sexually delirious state, she did not comprehend what was about to happen. Soon he was in position. She loved the feeling of his warm body under her as she continued to tremble and twitch from her seeming never ending orgasms.
Andre reduced the speed and force of his fucking as he began to slowly let her down until Marcus’s cock came in contact with her sopping pussy. Marcus moved his rod’s head around her clit, gathering the slippery elixir that was running out of her. She reacted to his clit stimulation with another strong orgasm. It did not take long for his shaft to be coated and silky. He then found her opening and pushed up slightly as Andre let her down on it.
By the time the feeling of his cock entering her connected to her brain he was already fully in her. She was relaxed so that when Andre let her go, Marcus just naturally filled her as she slid down. This brought her out of her private fantasyland.
“No! It will not fit… God, it is in me. I have never done this before. I can’t believe it! OH shit. Incredible. Two of you. I am so stuffed with cock and it feels wonderful!”
They treated her gently. Marcus just sort of held his position as Andre worked her ass with much less vigor than when he had her alone. They could both feel their shafts passing each other as they slowly pumped her. She was falling back into her enraptured state as another orgasm racked her body.
She held Marcus tight, snuggling her head into his neck, her fingers digging into him. Her puss squeezed his cock as she came.
“Fuck me hard! Make me keep screaming and cumming! I want this burned in my brain forever.”
They did pound her as hard as they could. They tried to coordinate their strokes but Andre’s position gave him longer strokes than Marcus could make. She tried to fuck his cock but Andre, not meaning to, held her down with his furious powerful thrusts.
However he had been doing her for as long as he could hold out; he could not hold back. “I’m going to nut!” he shouted as he began spurting into her ass.
Hearing him and feeling his hot spunk explode pushed her into yet another of her uncounted orgasms this night. When he had left the last of his cum in her, he slowly pulled out and flopped on the bed next to them, covered in sweat and panting from his exertion.
Maggie was sexually energetic but had not worked hard this evening, for two main reasons: the first was, after it started, she suspected it would turn into a gangbang if she let it, and she had decided early that she did, so she let the guys do most of the work, she just totally let go and enjoyed whatever happened; the second was that the guys were so strong and good that there was little she could contribute physically, until now.
She raised her head, looked deep into Marcus’s eyes as she bent down and engaged him in a deep energetic kiss. At the same time beginning to move her hips up and down, judging the length of his cock so it would not come out of her as she sped up. That only took a few seconds. Now she started her serious fucking of his tremendous cock.
Marcus started to move with her. She paused, “Marcus it is your instinct to move but somewhere I have found more energy and I want to fuck you! Please let me do the work until I can’t, if that happens.”
He smiled up at her, “Okay Maggie, go for it.” And she did!
She knew his length and that she could take all of it, so she started hard and fast. Loving the feel of his monster in her, she pounded him. Every move of her hips encompassed his full length. Every time she slammed into him, her running juice splashed out around his cock and her clit hit his smoothly shaved mound above his cock causing a strong sensual shock to run through her. After less than ten of her movements she came, shouting, “YES, yes, now I want more.”
And she got them. Putting her head back by Marcus’s neck, she went back into her sensual fantasyland, keeping up her strong pace, loudly announcing her every orgasm with a lexicon of orgasmic sexual expressions. She went on and on, Marcus trying to control his own impending orgasm. He whispered to her that if she did not slow down he was going to cum very soon.
“Don’t worry Marcus, that is exactly what I want. I hunger for every drop of you filling me and then running out as your shaft keeps me filled.”
Somehow she had kept up her pace and could feel that she would soon get her reward. His legs were stiffening, he was holding her tighter. Very shortly she felt his cock get even stiffer, his cum was only seconds behind.
“Oh yes Marcus, pump me full, give me every drop! Your spunk is so hot in me, I love it.”
She never slowed until it was clear he had no more to give. Stopping with her clit against him, she let out a big sigh and relaxed on him, his jiz slowly running out, mixing with her juice and following its path down his balls.
By now Andre had gotten up and joined Charlie and Rolly to enjoy the show she put on. She just lay there, not moving, face still against his neck. Finally she began to move. She lifted a bit and rolled off Marcus, moaning as his cock popped out of her. Laying on her back, legs spread, a white mixture still seeping out of her, she looked at the guys ardently.
“I love all four of you. You have all managed to make me cum more than ever in my life. I did not think I could go the distance and finish like I did. A gangbang and being doubly penetrated have been dreams of mine for years but I thought they would always stay just dreams.”
“Soon the guilt will fully hit me and I will know what a slut wife I am.”
A few small tears leaked out of one eye. She quickly wipped them away.
“Maggie, you have to put that all out of your mind. This was incredibly fun for all five of us but it was all also incredibly serendipity. No one, especially you, planned this, it just happened. Things happen in life, roads are taken or not. If anything I think this was an unplanned opportunity for you to fulfill dreams. Now just lay there and recover while we shower, then we will talk more if you like and you can get cleaned up. They disappeared leaving her to her thoughts. Charlie hoped he had helped her at least a little, he did care about her.
She could hear Charlie in his bathroom but otherwise the room was quiet. Laying still, knowing she was soaked in all kinds of fluids that had recently been sensual and were now gross, she let one hand drift to a nipple, still hard from the experience, the other hand to her smooth bare pussy, still leaking just a tiny bit. In went a finger. It was sore. It should be after what it had endured. Removing it to her lips, she tasted the mixture of her sweet elixir and what must have been mostly Marcus’s cum.
Maggie started thinking about the whole evening. First Max. Then the flat. Charlie’s help. Rolly’s display. Her curiosity. Her decision. The extent of the experience. Lastly her guilt.
She decided Charlie was right. What happened, happened. Telling Max anything to try to make her feel better would probably result in divorce or at least an extremely strained relationship for a long time. Besides, in the final analysis, she really did not regret anything. It would be stored in a deep recess of her mind. What great memories for masturbation she thought naughtily.
Charlie came into the room still naked. “I have to air dry,” he said laughing. “Seriously we still need to deal with your car. AAA will be here soon to tow it. Give me your AAA card and license and I will take care of it, with more clothes on of course. Meanwhile get a shower, you need one bad. Then we will talk about what to do with you for the rest of the night.”
She gave him the cards and headed for the shower. While she was in there, soaking in the hot water, AAA did come and a dressed Charlie dealt with the truck driver, having the car towed to the dealer she requested.
As she came back into the bedroom, Charlie came back also, reporting his success getting her car on its way, as he admired her incredible naked beauty.
“Enjoying something you perv?” she joked with him.
“Just the view my sweet thing, just the view.”
He told her about the current weather, snowing harder, and recommended she spend the night since Max was away and she had her cell phone if he called. She was really tired, not looking forward to the trip to her house and realizing her clothes were not messed up so she could use them again tomorrow, she agreed.
“Good decision. You sleep here and if you do not mind I will share the bed with the promise not to mess with you. If you want to be alone I can sleep with one of the guys.”
“Stay here. I trust you and besides I might mess with you, if I had the energy.” she said with a laugh. “How about a tee shirts for us to sleep in?”
Soon they were both under blankets, Maggie snuggled on his shoulder and breathing deep in sleep. As they were dozing off her hand moved down to his now fully flaccid cock, gently holding it. As he fell asleep his last thoughts were of the morning, where her hand would be then and what her actions would be…
But now it was time to head home until tomorrow when she faced the same grind. She had checked the weather and traffic, it had been snowing all afternoon and the southbound expressway that she normally drove was backed up for miles by several accidents. She was very familiar with the city and knew side streets that had little use at that time of night so she was not worried about getting home, especially since she had a four wheel drive car.
She gathered her coat and purse as she headed out of her office to her car. Fortunately it was parked underground so she would not have to immediately deal with a snow and ice covered car. She put the car in four wheel drive and headed out into the night, looking forward to a relaxing bath when she arrived home. Her husband, Max, was out of town on a business trip; she would arrive home to an empty house but she was used to that. He was an engineer for a big company with government contracts. Travel was frequently required to Washington to meet with clients. The bath would provide both relaxation and one of her favorite places to masturbate. A glass of wine and her self-gratification would be all she needed for the night.
She and Max had been married for ten years and their sex life had dwindled with time. What had been mad, passionate sex anytime anywhere had become a weekend ritual. They had talked about it on several occasions. They both wanted more but the demands of their careers had just slowed them both down; they reluctantly played the hand they had been dealt.
As she drove she enjoyed the white snow, as yet mostly untouched by the vehicles that would soon turn it brown. She headed south on a four lane road that, at one time, had been a major artery but the expressways had long since taken much of its traffic. It was lined with businesses and offices, largely old since the road went through one of the oldest and run down parts of the city. All the side streets had homes built chiefly just before or after World War II. Most were clapboard with a few bricks ones here and there.
The area had declined for years and now housed low income families, mostly black but a few white and Hispanic families could be found. She and her husband knew the area because they volunteered on weekends at a food bank in the area. She had no safety worries, although the people were poor there was no gang activity and very little drug dealing.
As she cruised down the street she did not she the large pothole hidden by the snow. Suddenly the car lurched, the steering wheel twisted in her hands and the car shuddered; all from the right front tire dropping into the hole. It was now hard to steer and she heard a flapping noise. She turned onto a side street and parked under a street lamp.
A quick inspection showed that the front tire had blown out. She knew the car had a spare tire but had no idea how to change it. She called AAA. They told her they would be there but it would be at least two hours due to the weather and the calls ahead of her. As she was thinking about what to do, a black man, wearing a hoodie, came walking down the street carrying a brown grocery bag. He saw her, her problem and stopped to see if he could help her.
“Evening Ma’am, I see you have a bit of a problem. I’ll be glad to help if you would like.”
“Oh yes please! Anything you can do I would really appreciate.”
“Well my name is Charlie,” he said as he put his bag down. “Let’s check your spare tire and jack. I’ll see if we can get you back on the road. Please hit the button to open the car’s rear hatch.”
“Thank you Charlie. My name is Margaret but everyone calls me Maggie. I’ll get that open right now.”
The lock clicked and the rear door raised open. Charlie lifted the cover to retrieve the spare and the jack. As he was beginning to get it out he discovered it had little or no air in it.
“This is not good Ma’am. Your spare tire seems to be flat also and all the garages in the area are closed at this time of night.”
“I have called AAA but it is at least a two hour wait and don’t call me Ma’am, I am Maggie,” she said with a big smile.
“You can’t stay out in this weather. This house just in front of us is where I stay. Four of us rent it and have for several years. We all work in construction trades. The house is old but we keep it up for the owner in return for a good deal on the rent. You should have no worries, we are all very respectful of women and since you are familiar with the area and its people you may enjoy your wait. You never know, the wait for the repair truck could at least be interesting.”
“I really appreciate the offer Charlie and I have no worries. I am sure I will enjoy meeting your friends and drinking one of those beers that you have in the bag.”
“You noticed that did you? Well we are watching a basketball game and ran out. I was coming back from that convenience store down the block. Did you have dinner?”
“No and I am starving.”
“We will fix you up with some pizza to go with the beer.”
“Sounds good, let’s go!”
They walked the short distance to the house and he opened the door for her. She walked in, with Charlie right behind her, to see two guys sitting on a couch watching TV. They were intent on the game and did not look up.
“Charlie, what took so long!? Damn man, we need a beer.”
They turned just as she was taking off her coat. “Holy crap who is this beautiful creature?”
“Remember your manners! This is Maggie. Her car broke down and I offered her a warm house, a beer and some pizza while she waits for help, so cool your jets and have a beer,” he said as he tossed a can to each of them.
Maggie laid her coat over a chair and she turned to face them. This was the first time Charlie and the others really got a good look at her. She was in high heels, wearing a black straight skirt that stopped just above her knees, a white silk blouse and a black jacket. She also removed her jacket, placed it with her coat and then stepped out of her heels.
At thirty-two she had a great figure. A white 34C pushup bra was hidden under the blouse and a black thong under the skirt. Even though her sex life had slowed down she still loved to dress for effect. She knew it was a good effect and she intended to use all her attributes, mental and physical, to advance her position in the company.
She smiled to herself and straightened her shoulders a bit as she felt all their eyes checking her out. Accepting a beer from Charlie, she checked them out as they did her. Good looking guys and in good physical shape she thought to herself.
Charlie quickly introduced the two guys on the couch. “That is Andre who made those somewhat obnoxious comments and Marcus is the quiet one.”
She laughed and sat on the couch to get to the pizza. “Don’t worries, I have no objection to being admired by such nice men. A girl enjoys being appreciated. Pass me that pizza please.”
Marcus handed her a piece on a paper towel. He could not help but notice how her skirt had slipped half way up her thigh when she sat down. The sight of her smooth creamy legs started to stir desire in all of them.
Suddenly a door just a few feet down the hallway opened and a naked man walked out looking at the floor as he rubbed his wet head with a towel.
“Charlie get back with that beer yet?”
At the same time Charlie yelled, “Rolly, get back in the bathroom and put some clothes on!”
Rolly looked up, baffled by Charlie yelling at him. “What the fu... who is that?!”
Realizing he was naked, he leapt back into the bathroom.
“Sorry about that Maggie, he obviously did not know you were here. That is Rolly. I am sure he is very embarrassed.”
“No problem,” she stammered. “It is not like I have never seen a naked man before,” trying to make light of it.
But mentally she was transfixed by the sight of his cock. It hung down, it seemed, half way to his knees. It swung and almost slapped his thigh when he jumped back into the bathroom. She returned her eyes to the TV but that image was scorching in her mind.
She had seen porn videos that she found on their computer, undoubtedly downloaded by Max, of black men with incredible cocks. She never told Max but had watched them and was dripping with desire after seeing their performance and the resulting exhilaration in their female partners.
Suddenly she had a different feeling about the men she was sitting with. Thoughts were racing through her mind that she could not control. Could they all be like him? What could it possibly be like? Would something like that even fit in her petite body? Not surprisingly she abruptly felt hot. Her nipples were now showing through her blouse; her pussy was quickly getting damp and tumescent.
She put the pizza down and took a long deep drink of the cold beer. Just then Rolly came out, fully dressed, followed by Charlie. He had gone in there to explain Maggie to Rolly so there would be no more accidents or misunderstandings.
Rolly walked over to the couch and apologized to her, explaining he had no idea they had a visitor, especially one so beautiful. He could not help running his eyes up and down her, observing her hard nipples. She tried to maintain eye contact but her eyes kept glancing at his crotch, seeing the outline of his organ.
“Don’t worry about it Rolly. I know you did not do it on purpose and like I told your roommates, it is not the first time I have seen a cock, I am a married woman after all.”
She had another long drink and tried to blot out the image and resulting thoughts by concentrating on the TV. It was not really working. She glanced down and saw her nipples were still prominent points on her blouse. She wondered what was going through the minds of the four men in the room with her.
The men had exchanged glances several times after Rolly had made his surprise appearance. Their eyes went from each other to her perfect bobs, hard nipples and her thighs then back to each other. She had slipped down on the couch, consequently and unwittingly exposing even more of her thighs.
Everyone’s conversation had died down as they all, individually, played out versions of the same carnal thoughts in their minds. Maggie knew she was excited by what she had seen in the porns but, at this point, was still trying to repress it. A married woman does think such thoughts, especially in a room with at least one guy just in the movies.
All the guys wanted her but besides being courteous they knew the potential problems that could be created having a married white woman in a house with four black guys. They enjoyed their lives and did not need any drama.
After realizing that her desire was not going to disappear, she decided to just talk with Charlie privately if she could. He had been nothing but well-mannered and considerate of her so she felt comfortable with him, felt she could have a calm, adult conversation.
“Charlie, would it be okay if we had a conversation somewhere more private?”
“Sure, but really the only place is my bedroom. If that is okay with you?”
“That’s fine. I know you are a gentleman.”
She levered herself up off the couch, straightened her clothes and followed him as he headed down the hall. He opened the second door and stood aside so she could go first. He followed and closed the door behind them.
“I only have the one chair. Why don’t you sit there and I will just sit on the bed.”
She did and after a few moments of silence, he asked her what was on her mind.
“I don’t want you to get the wrong idea because I am a married woman and have never cheated on my husband. Having said that, I am really curious about something and I feel I can trust you. Can I?”
“I don’t know what is on your mind but you can trust me to help you in any way I can.”
“Okay. So here is the thing. I found some porn movies that my husband Max has on our computer. He does not know I saw them, I did not want to embarrass him but I watched them. Some of them involved black men with large penis’s that obviously were extremely pleasing to the women they were with. I figured the actor was a one in a million guy in terms of size but when I saw Rolly I was amazed and truthfully, turned on.”
Charlie chuckled and immediately told her he was not laughing at her but rather the situation. “If you think you are turned on, how do you think four black guys seeing a white woman as hot and sexy as you in their house feel? We could not help but notice your hard nipples and your glances. So what is it that you are so curious about?”
She blushed and said, “Well I would like to know just how common is it for a black man to have such an endowment?”
“I understand your curiosity. It is certainly not all black guys. Plenty are just like white guys but the percentages are higher in the African American population. Take the four of us for example. It is probably a bit unusual but we all are about Rolly’s size, give or take a bit.”
Maggie looked startled. “You mean you are like Rolly?”
“Pretty much. Maybe just a tad shorter. We have never had a dick measuring contest,” he said chuckling.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe it!”
He smiled and hopefully said, “I’ll be glad to show you.”
She just sat there quietly. Her head down, staring at the floor, thinking. He did not say anything else. The silence was deafening.
Finally she whispered, “Yes, I would like to see it.”
He stepped up to her, unzipped and pulled it out. Her head was still down. He did not say a word, the sound of the zipper said everything. Slowly her head came up.
“Oh my lord! You are huge and not even hard!”
“Guess I am bigger than Max?”
“Hell yes you are! I almost can’t believe it.”
First she put one hand around it and felt it start to grow. Then she put her other hand on it as it continued to grow. She could not close her fingers around it. She pulled him closer and lightly kissed its head.
“Can I just lick it? I feel so guilty.”
Still smiling he said, “No guilt or shame necessary. Lick it, kiss it, suck it, stroke it; do whatever you please. I am happy you are so interested.”
She opened wide and took a small amount into her mouth, savoring the feel and salty taste. Amazed by its size compared to Max. Oh Max she thought, what would you think? Can I bring myself to do what I want?
After running her tongue around its head, she pulled him out and lifted it high, running her tongue up and down the length of its underside. Then she remove one hand and cupped both his large, low-hanging balls, delicately caressing them.
Charlie never said a word. He knew enough to just let her enjoy his cock, get to know it size and hopefully feel more comfortable and curious.
She brought it back down and took more of it in her mouth, now sucking and licking stronger. She brought him to his full hardness and length.
“How do women ever take this? I am sure I am way too small for it to fit but it is so exciting. So dark and magnificent! I am sure you know that just holding and sucking it has made me extremely horny and dripping wet! Just to end my curiosity would you just barely put it against my pussy so I get an idea of the feeling. I know I could never take it. I should never even be trying this but I am so damn curious.”
“It would be my honor to do that for you. You also must know that like you, I am extremely horny and want to feel it in you and make you cum stronger than you ever have. I feel I have to be honest with you. I have had white women that have similar questions and responded to its size like you; they have all ended up taking it deep and usually coming back for more.”
She had looked up at him while he was talking and her eyes got big as he finished. “Are you being completely honest? Is that really true!?”
“Yes. I would never mislead you. Also know that I totally believe that stop means stop and no means no. I will do no more than you want.”
Her desires having overcome her thoughts of Max, she stood up. “Let me undress for you and then I will remove your clothes.”
Max had met her in their senior year of college. They fell in lust and then love, married just after graduation. Both of them had good jobs lined up at large companies in a big northern city.
During their time in college and for a while after their marriage she had loved to strip for Max and he loved watching. She was very good at slowly and sexily removing piece after piece of clothes; moving and turning in the most sensual way; playing with her nipples as they became exposed; rubbing her pussy and moaning as she brought a finger full of her juice to her mouth. Max was always rock hard after her show.
As she unzipped her skirt she was inwardly thrown back to those days. Her skirt fell to the floor, exposing the black thong that was clearly sodden and exuding her nectar. She turned so he could see her perfectly shaped ass as she unbuttoned her blouse. A sudden thought of his cock in her ass made a tremor run through her. Turning back, she let her blouse fall exposing her white, sheer bra; her nipples, brown and hard, pushing to be released. As she was rubbing and squeezing them, she once again turned her back to him and released its hooks; it fell in front of her. Back facing him she held both tits tight, her head thrown back in sensuous pleasure. Opening her eyes and locking in a gaze with him, she swayed back and forth as she slowly pulled her thong to her knees where she let go and stood up, hooking it with her toe and tossing it to him, her bare swollen pussy now in his full view.
She wagged her finger at him. He stood and walked to her. She put one of his hands on her pussy and the other on a nipple. He squeezed her tit hard, pulling and tweaking it as he slipped a finger in her. She moaned and met his gaze as she unbuttoned his shirt, undid his belt and held his cock. Nothing would come off him until he removed his hands from her. He was as lost as she, her moaning and writhing, he transfixed by her radiating sexuality. Finally he moved his hands, his clothes then dropping, and the remaining quickly pulled off.
Picking her up, they went to the bed as she kissed and licked one of his ears. He tossed her on her back and she landed with her legs spread. He quickly placed himself between them. Her clit was prominently on display, surrounded by its hood, covered in the dew of elixir oozing out, dripping down her lips. He cloaked her coochie with his lips, his tongue penetrating it and licking her sweet ambrosia .
She sighed and pulled his head tight to her, rubbing his short coiled frizzy hair. “Oh yes! Suck my clit, thrust your tongue in me.”
She moved his head back and forth, always holding it tight to her. “Shit I am going... Ahhh YES, YES!”
He pulled away from her grip and moved up to rub his face on hers. She met him with her mouth open, licking her elixir and then kissing deeply, their tongues intertwined.
She pushed him back, giggling as she said, “Now satisfy my curiosity. I still think I am too small for you.”
“Wait and see my dear, just wait and see. I think you will be begging for it.”
Back between her wide open legs, he held his cock by its base and slapped her clit.
“Ouch!” - slap - “ouch” - slap - “Oh” - slap - “ohh” - slap - “Ahh”
Now she was pushing towards him. He rubbed himself up and down her slit, covering his member with her slippery lube.
She felt its head against her opening. She closed her eyes and spread as wide as she could. By now she absolutely wanted that cock in her.
It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Her pussy stretched as it never had been, she felt every vein as his cock slowly but deliberately kept moving deeper.
She had no idea how much of it was in her when he started to pump her. “OH my god it is so huge! I love it. Stretch me out more. Yes, fuck me, fuck me with that monster shaft!” Her muscles tensed as an orgasm ran through her. She was squeezing and pulling on her nipples as he kept going deeper with each stroke. Now she was just moaning and begging for more.
“Aha, oh, yes, yes, more, I want more! It is so fucking massive! My pussy loves it. Again, I am cumming again!”
She was not aware enough to realize how deep he was. Her mind had gone into a state of carnal, wanton, unrestrained pleasure, the likes of which she had never experienced. Her orgasms were about to become almost uninterrupted.
Now that he was so deep in her he increased his speed and her spasmodic orgasms increased also. She could no longer talk sensibly. Her body was twitching and jerking as she moaned and cried out.
Time went by quicker than either of them realized. Her orgasms seemed to go on and on. As bad as he wanted to, he could not hold out any longer. Beginning to pulse and surge his hot, creamy spunk into her, she felt its pressure on her cervix and screamed in one last tremendous orgasm that left her in a trembling, writhing heap.
By now all three roommates were peeking through the door. Charlie motioned them in the dark room and whispered for them to get their clothes of. He told them he thought she would want more when she calmed down but to remember stop meant stop and no meant no. They all nodded in agreement.
He told Rolly to go up to the bed and gently start rubbing his hard cock against her lips. He did and with her eyes still closed she began to suck him into her mouth and stroke his shaft.
“Charlie I am surprised that you are hard again so soon. You have made a believer out of me and I want more, I am glad you are ready because I am!”
She had slowly rolled onto her stomach to suck him better and Rolly had moved up against the headboard, his legs spread wide so she could get close to him.
From her right side she heard, “That’s not me, that’s Rolly in your beautiful mouth.”
Her eyes popped open, “Rolly! You sure fooled me! You started this by appearing the way you did. Now I get to taste you, you black devil; you Charlie are a devil also. Look what you have done to a poor innocent white girl.” She said laughing as she took Rolly back into her mouth.
Charlie said with a chuckle, “Somehow I do not think you are exactly an innocent girl.”
Pulling Rolly out briefly she said, “Okay, so in college I was probably not miss goody two shoes but I have been true to Max. Of course I did not know of these possibilities. You boys are really really bad… in a good way.”
She went back on Rolly. Charlie motioned to Andre to get to work. He had already told him he was to get behind her, pull her up and fuck her doggie and to put his thumb in her ass during her first orgasm. He was more than ready. Quickly in place, he grabbed her hips and pulled her up, his cock rubbing her dripping, swollen cooze.
“Charlie is that you?”
“No that is Andre. Unless you say different, since you were so curious, I planned on you getting a taste of all of us. Just for comparison purposes of course.”
“Devil man! Okay Andre let me compare you. You better measure up.”
“No worries there Maggie, but Charlie can be a hard act to follow,” he said as he smacked her ass for the first time.
“OH”, she exclaimed as she wiggled her ass at him. “Fuck me doggie! I love it from behind. Fill my cunt with that black monster. Ah yes, god I love how tightly stretched you make me.”
He added several more smacks as he slowly entered her. As much as he wanted to immediately thrust and pound her, he did not want to distract her from Rolly. He knew what she was in for when he unloaded into her mouth. So it was slow and smooth, fully in and out but with no urgency. She kept wiggling her ass, obviously wanting more but he kept it slow although still giving her the butt whacks that she obviously loved.
He rolled and rubbed his thumb around his cock, picking her slippery juice and then rubbing it in her ass crack. Every time he got near her ass she moaned and pushed against him. Soon he felt her cooch tighten and she let out a loud moan as a gentle orgasm ran through her. He pressed against her ass as she was moaning, she pressed back to him and as her moan subsided into a quiet sigh, he plunged his thumb in her.
She quickly reacted, pulling off Rolly, “Yes, yes plunge my ass, I love it!”
Rolly grabbed her head and pulled it back down on him. He was close to cumming and wanted to flood her with his jizz. She joyfully kept up her motion, loving his large organ filling her mouth and part of her throat. She wanted to drain him and swallow all the cum he could give her, little did she know how much that would be.
Andre kept his thumb in, moving it up and down as he also went around, keeping pressure on the sides of her ass; he felt it start to loosen ever so slowly. Right then Rolly held her head tighter as his first pulse of jizz rocketed into the back of her throat.
She was not totally startled since she had tasted the oozing of his pre-cum but the force and amount was more than she had ever felt in her life. It caused her to involuntarily jerk back but still keep his cock head in her mouth. His pulses kept pouring cum into her. She was swallowing as fast and as much as she could but some still ran out of her mouth, drizzling back onto his cock. Finally he slowed to a dribble and then ended.
As she lifted her head she said, “Good god Rolly I did not see or feel four balls hanging down, where does it all come from? I have never seen or felt such a huge explosion of cum! Not that I did not enjoy it, you are amazing. And pretty tasty also.”
Before Rolly could say anything Andre dramatically increased the speed and force of his thrusts into her. She dropped her head shouting, “Damn, yes, fuck me, pound me with your monster! Oh shit, I am cumming again. AHhh, YES!”
Keeping his thumb in her ass Andre reached forward, grabbing her hair, pulling her back tight to him, his thumb now aggressively working her ass. He could feel her getting more relaxed and open as she cried out, “Plunge my ass! Yes I need it. Fuck me, fuck my ass. Oh god yes.”
She had relaxed and loosened to the point where Andre could pull his thumb completely out of her and she would not close back up. He continued banging her cooze and she continued her almost non-stop cumming. She had entered the sexual fantasyland she had been in with Charlie. No thoughts other than her wanton, unrestrained animal responses to the overwhelming carnal rapture running through her body.
Andre knew she was ready for the next level. Still holding her hair, he pulled his thumb and cock out of her. Before she could react to that he pushed his shaft against her ass. It opened more, allowing his throbbing cock head entrance. Feeling it close around him, he held her hair tight, her head back, thrusting fully into her derriere.
“FUCK!!. Goddamn it! OH my ass. You fucker!”
He let go of her hair. Her head immediately dropped to the bed. Her hands clawing at the sheet. He held her hips to keep her up and tight to him as he now slid fully up and down her tunnel.
She was gasping for breath, her body trembling as the uncontrolled orgasms rolled through her. Finally she partly regained her senses. “Oh yes, fuck my ass! It needs it. I crave it. I love it.” If Andre was not holding her up she would have collapsed. She was biting the sheet and beating her clenched fists on the mattress.
Charlie motioned to Marcus. He was intoxicated from watching her physical response and taking in her sexual odor that had filled the room. His rod was like steel. He had waited and watched for a long time. Now he was the final act.
He worked his way under her as Andre held her up and never stopped pounding her ass. Due to her frenzied, sexually delirious state, she did not comprehend what was about to happen. Soon he was in position. She loved the feeling of his warm body under her as she continued to tremble and twitch from her seeming never ending orgasms.
Andre reduced the speed and force of his fucking as he began to slowly let her down until Marcus’s cock came in contact with her sopping pussy. Marcus moved his rod’s head around her clit, gathering the slippery elixir that was running out of her. She reacted to his clit stimulation with another strong orgasm. It did not take long for his shaft to be coated and silky. He then found her opening and pushed up slightly as Andre let her down on it.
By the time the feeling of his cock entering her connected to her brain he was already fully in her. She was relaxed so that when Andre let her go, Marcus just naturally filled her as she slid down. This brought her out of her private fantasyland.
“No! It will not fit… God, it is in me. I have never done this before. I can’t believe it! OH shit. Incredible. Two of you. I am so stuffed with cock and it feels wonderful!”
They treated her gently. Marcus just sort of held his position as Andre worked her ass with much less vigor than when he had her alone. They could both feel their shafts passing each other as they slowly pumped her. She was falling back into her enraptured state as another orgasm racked her body.
She held Marcus tight, snuggling her head into his neck, her fingers digging into him. Her puss squeezed his cock as she came.
“Fuck me hard! Make me keep screaming and cumming! I want this burned in my brain forever.”
They did pound her as hard as they could. They tried to coordinate their strokes but Andre’s position gave him longer strokes than Marcus could make. She tried to fuck his cock but Andre, not meaning to, held her down with his furious powerful thrusts.
However he had been doing her for as long as he could hold out; he could not hold back. “I’m going to nut!” he shouted as he began spurting into her ass.
Hearing him and feeling his hot spunk explode pushed her into yet another of her uncounted orgasms this night. When he had left the last of his cum in her, he slowly pulled out and flopped on the bed next to them, covered in sweat and panting from his exertion.
Maggie was sexually energetic but had not worked hard this evening, for two main reasons: the first was, after it started, she suspected it would turn into a gangbang if she let it, and she had decided early that she did, so she let the guys do most of the work, she just totally let go and enjoyed whatever happened; the second was that the guys were so strong and good that there was little she could contribute physically, until now.
She raised her head, looked deep into Marcus’s eyes as she bent down and engaged him in a deep energetic kiss. At the same time beginning to move her hips up and down, judging the length of his cock so it would not come out of her as she sped up. That only took a few seconds. Now she started her serious fucking of his tremendous cock.
Marcus started to move with her. She paused, “Marcus it is your instinct to move but somewhere I have found more energy and I want to fuck you! Please let me do the work until I can’t, if that happens.”
He smiled up at her, “Okay Maggie, go for it.” And she did!
She knew his length and that she could take all of it, so she started hard and fast. Loving the feel of his monster in her, she pounded him. Every move of her hips encompassed his full length. Every time she slammed into him, her running juice splashed out around his cock and her clit hit his smoothly shaved mound above his cock causing a strong sensual shock to run through her. After less than ten of her movements she came, shouting, “YES, yes, now I want more.”
And she got them. Putting her head back by Marcus’s neck, she went back into her sensual fantasyland, keeping up her strong pace, loudly announcing her every orgasm with a lexicon of orgasmic sexual expressions. She went on and on, Marcus trying to control his own impending orgasm. He whispered to her that if she did not slow down he was going to cum very soon.
“Don’t worry Marcus, that is exactly what I want. I hunger for every drop of you filling me and then running out as your shaft keeps me filled.”
Somehow she had kept up her pace and could feel that she would soon get her reward. His legs were stiffening, he was holding her tighter. Very shortly she felt his cock get even stiffer, his cum was only seconds behind.
“Oh yes Marcus, pump me full, give me every drop! Your spunk is so hot in me, I love it.”
She never slowed until it was clear he had no more to give. Stopping with her clit against him, she let out a big sigh and relaxed on him, his jiz slowly running out, mixing with her juice and following its path down his balls.
By now Andre had gotten up and joined Charlie and Rolly to enjoy the show she put on. She just lay there, not moving, face still against his neck. Finally she began to move. She lifted a bit and rolled off Marcus, moaning as his cock popped out of her. Laying on her back, legs spread, a white mixture still seeping out of her, she looked at the guys ardently.
“I love all four of you. You have all managed to make me cum more than ever in my life. I did not think I could go the distance and finish like I did. A gangbang and being doubly penetrated have been dreams of mine for years but I thought they would always stay just dreams.”
“Soon the guilt will fully hit me and I will know what a slut wife I am.”
A few small tears leaked out of one eye. She quickly wipped them away.
“Maggie, you have to put that all out of your mind. This was incredibly fun for all five of us but it was all also incredibly serendipity. No one, especially you, planned this, it just happened. Things happen in life, roads are taken or not. If anything I think this was an unplanned opportunity for you to fulfill dreams. Now just lay there and recover while we shower, then we will talk more if you like and you can get cleaned up. They disappeared leaving her to her thoughts. Charlie hoped he had helped her at least a little, he did care about her.
She could hear Charlie in his bathroom but otherwise the room was quiet. Laying still, knowing she was soaked in all kinds of fluids that had recently been sensual and were now gross, she let one hand drift to a nipple, still hard from the experience, the other hand to her smooth bare pussy, still leaking just a tiny bit. In went a finger. It was sore. It should be after what it had endured. Removing it to her lips, she tasted the mixture of her sweet elixir and what must have been mostly Marcus’s cum.
Maggie started thinking about the whole evening. First Max. Then the flat. Charlie’s help. Rolly’s display. Her curiosity. Her decision. The extent of the experience. Lastly her guilt.
She decided Charlie was right. What happened, happened. Telling Max anything to try to make her feel better would probably result in divorce or at least an extremely strained relationship for a long time. Besides, in the final analysis, she really did not regret anything. It would be stored in a deep recess of her mind. What great memories for masturbation she thought naughtily.
Charlie came into the room still naked. “I have to air dry,” he said laughing. “Seriously we still need to deal with your car. AAA will be here soon to tow it. Give me your AAA card and license and I will take care of it, with more clothes on of course. Meanwhile get a shower, you need one bad. Then we will talk about what to do with you for the rest of the night.”
She gave him the cards and headed for the shower. While she was in there, soaking in the hot water, AAA did come and a dressed Charlie dealt with the truck driver, having the car towed to the dealer she requested.
As she came back into the bedroom, Charlie came back also, reporting his success getting her car on its way, as he admired her incredible naked beauty.
“Enjoying something you perv?” she joked with him.
“Just the view my sweet thing, just the view.”
He told her about the current weather, snowing harder, and recommended she spend the night since Max was away and she had her cell phone if he called. She was really tired, not looking forward to the trip to her house and realizing her clothes were not messed up so she could use them again tomorrow, she agreed.
“Good decision. You sleep here and if you do not mind I will share the bed with the promise not to mess with you. If you want to be alone I can sleep with one of the guys.”
“Stay here. I trust you and besides I might mess with you, if I had the energy.” she said with a laugh. “How about a tee shirts for us to sleep in?”
Soon they were both under blankets, Maggie snuggled on his shoulder and breathing deep in sleep. As they were dozing off her hand moved down to his now fully flaccid cock, gently holding it. As he fell asleep his last thoughts were of the morning, where her hand would be then and what her actions would be…
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