The Man in the Minivan
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18 Interracial Minivan Ménage-a-Trios
Still on my glorious business trip, I had enjoyed a LOT of cock at arcades and some nearby hook ups. After being fucked so well by Dommie’s huge hard BBC I went on a night-long binge. I sucked and fucked every cock offered, but never hit my itch exactly right.
I took a day off from being a whore.
The following day the cock-binge hunger returned. Dommie was working the rest of the week and wasn’t available. So I went with the backup plan. I’d figured out where all the arcades within thirty minutes’ drive of my hotel were and planned my night. It was springtime, so it was warm the days were getting longer. It wouldn’t be dark until around seven. I decided I’d go at six and hopefully miss a lot of the rush hour traffic, which is the worst in the country, and go the opposite way of the flow to get to the nearest arcade. I was thrilled, I had never been there before and had high hopes.
Just before 6pm I slipped on my heels and adjusted my black miniskirt and checked out my makeup. I looked like a slut- exactly the look I wanted. My black bra and cincher were visible though my lacy see-through blouse. I had only two buttons done on the blouse so my large silicon falsies would have the perfect cleavage effect. I grabbed my sunglasses and my purse with condoms, lube, my wallet, both hotel key-cards, and some essential makeup items including my lipstick, gloss, and eyeliner.
After firmly closing the door I heard the “complaint neighbor” close his. I walked down the sidewalk, my heels making a sexy click-clack and the off-shore breeze blowing up my miniskirt. I reached my car and got in. As I looked up he was looking right at me and seemed to be in deep thought. It was California’s IE, and I didn’t care what he thought. If it was Georgia, well maybe I would have, but not there or then. I stared back and figured he was trying to determine if I was real or not. He was probably in his early forties and seemed clean and fit. I smiled and he smiled back monetarily and then kept walking toward his car. On my first night I had fucked a mature submissive cuckhold and our play was loud enough to bother my neighbor. We were so loud that he’d called the front desk. They expected my kind of disturbance and told me, in a bored and casual tone, that if he called again they would ask me to leave. I told, uhm, I forget his name, “white-sub-dude,” to “Shut the fuck up and take me like a bitch.” Over the next few days I was a lot more discreet.
I hit the first arcade and sucked off eight or nine guys though glory holes. Most were Latinos, but a couple of white guys did poke their cocks through too. The place was dead after 7:30PM. I thanked the lady working the front desk and to my surprise she said “Thank you for choosing our place. You are very pretty.” She leaned a bit forward and said quietly, “Business is always great when gurlie-gurls like you are here. Come back later and I will give you a free card for the arcade.”
I smiled and thanked her.
It was now dark and traffic had died down a lot. The second arcade was almost 30 minutes away and it was a complete bust. The police had busted the managers a couple of weeks before for allowing lewd activities in public, and at least one customer, so the guy on the counter was now making sure the place was totally legal. All the glory holes had been covered with sheet steel and he watched the corridor cameras like a hawk to keep patrons from joining each other, but that didn’t matter. The place was deserted. I was the only one dumb enough to actually pay eight bucks to go into the arcade. It sucked and I decided to leave five minutes after getting there.
I walked out to my rental car in the parking lot and saw a black couple leaving their minivan and going in. She was nicely dressed. Her hair was unnaturally smooth and she was a bit heavy, particularly in the ass area, but carried herself well. He was tall and lanky, and looked like he spent a lot of time on the basketball court. I waited a moment and then went back into the store. I shopped the ass-plugs and dildos as they argued with the clerk about getting a booth together, but he stood firm and explained the reasons and the police bust. They were disappointed and left after purchasing some condoms and lube.
I stopped my shopping and followed them into the parking lot and while I was walking to my car the tall thin black man asked me “’Scuze me, is this the only place around here with an arcade?” he said in a normal volume voice and then stepped closer before I could answer and added in a low subtle voice, “Damn, she-gurl, you look fine as hell. You wanna play with me and my girl?”
I smiled and nodded. I said in normal volume voice that I was heading to another arcade that was up the freeway a few miles, and then added, “Sure, what are you into…and why are we whispering?”
He looked back at the van and said, “She’s some girl I met on ‘da chat line. She’s kinda young and wants to explore stuff. I wanna turn her out.”
I wasn’t sure (and I’m still not sure today what he meant…cause she was obviously not a prosititute…) what the hell turning her out meant, but I said, “Ohhh, ok, so what do you have in mind?”
He smiled and I saw a silver replacement tooth to the right of his front teeth. Then I reexamined him to see he was a bit “low rent.” I checked out the minivan...an old POS- Piece of Shit. Still, his lady-“friend” was clean and looked nice. She was definitely not low rent, though she was a bit heavy. My curiosity was piqued.
The lanky black guy said, “Well, if you got a place to go we can go there.”
I briefly considered the motel and thought, No way in hell. I played it off saying, “I have friends there and can’t play there tonight.”
“Ok, ok, ok.” He said and then looked up and his idea-bulb lit. “I know a place near a warehouse where we could park and play in my van.” As he said that he stepped closer and added in a really quiet voice, “I love gurlie boys like you sucking my cock. I wanna let her watch and I wanna fuck your ass while you fuck her.”
“Are you sure she’s down for that?” I asked.
“She said she wanted to come to the arcade to see the men playing with each other. She down for dat, she down for dis.” He reached over and cupped one of my tits.
Just then the clerk called out to us from the corner, “Get out of the parking lot or come in and buy something.”
I smiled and said, “I will follow you, but make sure she’s cool before we get there,” I said.
Ten minutes later we got to a warehouse and parked in the lot between several other cars and vans. It was almost 9pm and no one was in sight. I stepped out of my car as they opened the minivan’s side door and got in back. They sat in the rear-most seat because the middle seat was gone. This created what I knew would be a decent playing area in the center of the minivan.
“Hi, I am Rebeca,” I said offering my hand to the 20-some year-old woman. I looked more closely at her. She had a beautiful set of almond-shaped brown eyes and was wearing a bit too much makeup for normal daily activities. Her ass was plump, but her waist was not. She had nice tits that the guy had been playing with, judging on the buttons being open on her dark purple blouse the way they were. Her left hand slid down between her black spandex-yoga pants at her upper thighs while the other was sent forward to greet mine. All in all, she looked incredibly normal and nice. I imagined her in an office job during the day, fantasizing about sex and then feeling guilty. She probably went to church and everything.
“I’m Tameesha. I just met Don and I wanted to explore new things.” She spoke well and seemed educated and very well put together. I guessed she was out on a whim to explore and find her wild side.
The black guy, seeming more low-rent than every added, “Yeeah she do…I’m Don and we gonna have some fun. Come on up inside here.”
“What kind of stuff are you two into?” I asked.
Tameesha smiled and looked at Don who said, “Well, she wanna be a freak and I am a freak. I love it all. Women, men, tranny gurls like you…I fuck every-damn-thing. She wanna be a freak, so we been hanging out all day. She still won’t let me fuck her ass, but she said she wanna watch me fuck somebody’s ass. So, we looking for sluts like you. Now, whatchu into?
I stepped into the van and decided to be the dirty whore they hoped I was. I said, “Well, I am a freak and I love black cock. I want to get fucked in every way possible. I love taking cock up my ass and down my throat. I love eating out a woman and then fucking her deep.” I climbed in and Don smiled as he shut the door.
“Well hell, you perfect, ain’t dat right baby girl?”
Tameesha spoke again, presenting a stark contrast to Don’s speech, “I’ve had a lot of fantasies over the years and I just decided to live out a few tonight. I am glad to meet you.” She said extending her hand again. I held it and she pulled me to her and kissed me softly. She broke the kiss and scooted back onto the seat. I stretched across the compartment. Thankfully, Don had covered the floor with a fluffy blanket. Unopened condoms were laying all over the place. I wouldn’t have been surprised if a few used ones were stuffed away too…
Don and I watched Tameesha push her pants down and over her feet. Then she pushed her pink satin panties off and began massaging her engorged clit. She kept her top on and looked first at Don and then to me, I as if to say, “Well, put a show on for me…”
I took off my high-heels and reached over to Tameesha and felt her ample tits through the thin polyester blouse. They were very big and actually pretty damn nice. My other hand went to the base of Don’s cock as he pulled his dirty gray sweat pants off. It was nice, although it was not as large as I hoped it would be. Tameesha and Don kissed and she also grabbed his cock. She pulled his floppy meat. “Still tired? We only fucked once baby,” she said.
I leaned forward and teased her clit with my tongue. I made the tiny circle around the tip and stroked Don’s cock at the same time. I tasted the condom lube and natural wetness in her cunt.
Tameesha purred, “Mmmmm, she’s very good…damn that feels great Rebeca, yesssss…”
“Hey baby-girl, dis white gurly is gonna be able to bring it right back to life.”
“I wanna see that,” she said with a smile.
I leaned forward and tilted to the right and took his eight and a half inches black cock into my mouth. I tasted the same condom lube and a tangy pre-cum film all over his cock. He hadn’t washed up. I figured they had met, fucked in here, and then went looking for some more bi or gay sex with someone like me.
“Damn…she’s good,” Don moaned.
Tameesha reached under my skirt and freed my stiff cock. “She’s as big as you are, damn!!!” Tameesha slid down off the bench seat and worked her way around to get my cock to her mouth. She was not a good cocksucker, but she was enthusiastic. She moaned into my dick and went pretty deep, but she just didn’t do it right for me. Of course, my quality standards are really skewed, so I kept letting her go down on me. I thought, it feels good to have a cute black phone-whore sucking my cock and in a sleazy minivan while I suck off her man.
Don’s cock was a good girth and length, but it was uncut and I think that the extra foreskin made his cock only able to get 80-90% hard. I’d gotten him as hard as I could so I pulled myself away from his dick and held Tameesha down on my cock as I turned around to let Don get his cock up my ass. I fucked her mouth a few times as Don got into position, and she moaned in lust. I managed to hand him a condom and heard him put it on.
Don said looking over my shoulder at the sprawled out woman, “Yeah, Tameesha, you suck this white whore while I fuck her.”
I held myself up using the roof seat belt attachments and felt Don rubbing his cock all over my ass. He couldn’t find my tight white asshole. I reached back and in doing so leaned forward and shoved my cock down into Tameesha’s throat. It was clearly the first time she had deep-throated anyone and she was not ready. She pulled away violently and coughed a few times. Don and I fought over the grip of his shaft and I finally prevailed as the last of Tameesha’s gagging ended. She looked up and her mascara was running and she smiled perversely. She liked me choking her throat. I smiled back as I pushed back into Don’s cock. I opened my mouth and allowed my eyes to roll back as his long and hard-enough cock went up my boy-cunt. It felt amazing. I’d already been fucked by another black guy earlier in the day, and his cock was almost too big for comfort. Don’s near-rigid cock was smaller and softer, it was just what I needed right now. His length just tapped my prostate g-spot and didn’t pass it. Purrrrrrfect…I thought.
Tameesha seemed in awe as I opened my eyes to look down at her.
“Is he up your ass honey?” she asked.
I moaned and looked down at her in ecstasy, nodded and said, “Ohhhh yeeah, he’s deep up inside my hot ass…”
Tameesha surprised me, departing from her earlier cultured and proper voice and speech, she said rose up, still on her knees and said, nearly yelling, “Fuck yeah white gurl! Take that big black dick. Yeeahhh, take it you white whore.”
“Ohhh yeeah, suck my cock baby…” I moaned. I reached out and felt her tits and then pushed her back down. Tameesha went back to work on my cock and Don fucked me deep. He started fucking in an upward motion and nailing my g-spot. I moaned and said “Yessss, that’s it…fuck me deep…”
Tameesha grabbed a condom and put it on me. She turned herself on her back and then worked her way toward my knees and my cock. She reached down and pulled me into her. My cock went right into her slick pussy and felt great. However, Tameesha’s slightly forward pull on me pulled Don out of my ass. I reached back and tried to pull him forward.
“Hold on white slut, I wanna watch dis...” Don said.
I let go of his cock and reached around to grab Tameesha’s huge tits. I slid her bra down and under her tits. She grabbed my hand and pressed it into her tit. I fucked her full force.
Tameesha cried, “Ohhhhh! Ohhhh-fuck!!!! Yeah gimmie that cock honey!”
I fucked her deep and fast. I knew her pussy was not going to make me cum, but I was really enjoying the fuck.
Don, now leaning back into the seat and jacking off his semi-hard dick, said, “Yeahhhh white girl, fuck that black whore, fuck her, call her a whore! Call her a black whore, she loves it! It makes her cum!”
I smiled and kissed her, smearing my lipstick with hers. I pulled upward and pushed deep in her and she moaned loud. I took Don’s advice. In my calm and collected femme voice I said, “Cum you fucking whore, fuck me and cum you whore! That’s right take my hot cock you black whore!”
Don was right. She screamed and began having orgasmic convulsions. I had seen only a few women this violent when they came. Tameesha was also a squirter. In seconds I felt her sauce all over my crotch and then on my tummy. I kept fucking her and she kept cumming violently.
She moaned “I never, I haah, never, haaaa, I never cum like this with my husband…fuck me ahhh!”
Don said, “Husband, oh shit Rebeca, we got us a cheating whore…fuck her deep, make her cum hard some more!”
Don didn’t have to tell me, I’d been thinking the same things… I pile-drived deep into her messy pussy. Her pussy was now so slick that I could barely feel anything, but my enjoyment was far more than just physical at this point.
Tameesha came for about a minute straight and then began pleading to stop. “Ok, okay…lemmie stop a moment…hah, ohhhh! Fuck that was amazing, lemmie stop…”
I pulled back away and Tameesha squirmed a bit as orgasmic tremors surged though her.
I looked over my shoulder at Don and we exchanged smiles. He was keeping his cock hard enough with a slow jack-off. I looked back down at Tameesha and smiled. She was perspiring. We all were.
She caught her breath and then said, “Come on down here ‘Beca. Don, fuck her on top of me.”
I leaned forward and crawled on top of Tameesha’s tits. I kissed her and she probed my mouth with her tongue. Don’s black cock plunged into my slick white ass and started popping my g-spot.
I moaned into Tameesha’s wet mouth. “Uhhhhmmm, uuhhhh…” Don was taking me to orgasm. I reached down and put my cock up Tameesha’s sloppy cunt and let it happen. I reached around her hip and grabbed her ass with one hand and a tit with another. I slid a finger into her wet asshole. Tameesha moaned back into my mouth and resumed her orgasm. I bit less spastic, but I could feel her cunt muscles flexing around my cock. I began to cum. Don’s cock popped me again and again. I felt my cock stiffen and then explode into the condom. I broke the kiss with Tameesha. “Ahhhh! Uhhhhh! I ha- I am cumming!!!!” I yelled.” Surge after surge of my semen flowed from my cock as Don’s dick popped me. After a few seconds I was done and pulled out of Tameesha. Don was too. His cock almost immediately drooped. He was still jacking it off, but he was definitely done for a while. We all were.
Don produced a roll of paper towels and we all wiped up.
Tamessha pulled her panties and pants back on after wiping off. I opened the sliding door and stood next to the van fixing my skirt. Don just sat there hopelessly jacking himself off in a vain attempt to cum. I fixed my panties and adjusted my skirt and then kissed Tameesha.
Don said, “Haaa, I gonna cum…one of you bitches suck my cock!”
Tammesha looked at me and nodded a silent “I ain’t gonna.”
Don pleaded, “Oh cum on you fu-fuckin whores, suck my big black dick!”
Don clearly knew how to get to me with words. I slid past Tameesha to the back of the van and swallowed his cock whole. He popped immediately, only producing a few small globs of cum. A great way to end this chance date…
As I began wiping the mess off my mouth with a paper towel Tameesha said, “Oh shit, night security car…fuck!”
I looked over at her and she was already walking away with her purse and buttoning her blouse. I got off Don’s cock and spit him out onto the pavement and walked around the four parked cars and waited until they saw Don.
Don was an idiot and decided to hope they wouldn’t see him. I knew what was going to happen, so I waited to get into my car. Don was painfully predictable. Don’s pants were in out of reach, yet he moved for them silhouetted himself. The guard shined his light on Don, catching him putting on his pants. I looked around and saw Tameesha walking fast and turning out of the parking lot and well out of view. I readied my key and waited a moment.
The Guard held the radio mike to his mouth a second and then got out of his car and walked quickly to Don’s van.
Now was my chance. I opened my door and put the key perfectly into the starter and got it in reverse. I pulled back as my dome light went dark and then pulled away as soon as I could. In my mirror I saw the guard look over Don’s minivan hood to understand what was happening. I swerved right and left to prevent him from getting a good look at the license plate and then turned left and around the warehouse so he lost sight of me. I made it a block and saw Tameesha, still walking quickly, on her cell phone as she walked away from the warehouse. I was going fast but slammed on my brakes and lowered my window and asked, “Want a ride?”
Tameesha looked back the way I had come and then back at me and nodded. I let her in and as she strapped in as headlights from another security car quickly rounded the corner in front of us. I pulled away slowly and calmly drove past the oncoming security car. Tameesha and I drove through the neighborhood and got as lost as possible. Eventually we decided to retrace our turns to get out of the area. About ten minutes later we drove by the warehouse we had just fucked our brains out next to and saw poor Don, with only his pants on standing outside the back of his van explaining himself to a county sheriff and the security guards.
I offered Tameesha a ride to her home. At first she hesitated and then I explained that I was from out of town and I was very discreet. I wouldn’t ever mess with her in a bad way. She accepted my offer and had me drive her home.
It turned out she was really quite a bit more of a freak than I suspected.
18 Interracial Minivan Ménage-a-Trios
Still on my glorious business trip, I had enjoyed a LOT of cock at arcades and some nearby hook ups. After being fucked so well by Dommie’s huge hard BBC I went on a night-long binge. I sucked and fucked every cock offered, but never hit my itch exactly right.
I took a day off from being a whore.
The following day the cock-binge hunger returned. Dommie was working the rest of the week and wasn’t available. So I went with the backup plan. I’d figured out where all the arcades within thirty minutes’ drive of my hotel were and planned my night. It was springtime, so it was warm the days were getting longer. It wouldn’t be dark until around seven. I decided I’d go at six and hopefully miss a lot of the rush hour traffic, which is the worst in the country, and go the opposite way of the flow to get to the nearest arcade. I was thrilled, I had never been there before and had high hopes.
Just before 6pm I slipped on my heels and adjusted my black miniskirt and checked out my makeup. I looked like a slut- exactly the look I wanted. My black bra and cincher were visible though my lacy see-through blouse. I had only two buttons done on the blouse so my large silicon falsies would have the perfect cleavage effect. I grabbed my sunglasses and my purse with condoms, lube, my wallet, both hotel key-cards, and some essential makeup items including my lipstick, gloss, and eyeliner.
After firmly closing the door I heard the “complaint neighbor” close his. I walked down the sidewalk, my heels making a sexy click-clack and the off-shore breeze blowing up my miniskirt. I reached my car and got in. As I looked up he was looking right at me and seemed to be in deep thought. It was California’s IE, and I didn’t care what he thought. If it was Georgia, well maybe I would have, but not there or then. I stared back and figured he was trying to determine if I was real or not. He was probably in his early forties and seemed clean and fit. I smiled and he smiled back monetarily and then kept walking toward his car. On my first night I had fucked a mature submissive cuckhold and our play was loud enough to bother my neighbor. We were so loud that he’d called the front desk. They expected my kind of disturbance and told me, in a bored and casual tone, that if he called again they would ask me to leave. I told, uhm, I forget his name, “white-sub-dude,” to “Shut the fuck up and take me like a bitch.” Over the next few days I was a lot more discreet.
I hit the first arcade and sucked off eight or nine guys though glory holes. Most were Latinos, but a couple of white guys did poke their cocks through too. The place was dead after 7:30PM. I thanked the lady working the front desk and to my surprise she said “Thank you for choosing our place. You are very pretty.” She leaned a bit forward and said quietly, “Business is always great when gurlie-gurls like you are here. Come back later and I will give you a free card for the arcade.”
I smiled and thanked her.
It was now dark and traffic had died down a lot. The second arcade was almost 30 minutes away and it was a complete bust. The police had busted the managers a couple of weeks before for allowing lewd activities in public, and at least one customer, so the guy on the counter was now making sure the place was totally legal. All the glory holes had been covered with sheet steel and he watched the corridor cameras like a hawk to keep patrons from joining each other, but that didn’t matter. The place was deserted. I was the only one dumb enough to actually pay eight bucks to go into the arcade. It sucked and I decided to leave five minutes after getting there.
I walked out to my rental car in the parking lot and saw a black couple leaving their minivan and going in. She was nicely dressed. Her hair was unnaturally smooth and she was a bit heavy, particularly in the ass area, but carried herself well. He was tall and lanky, and looked like he spent a lot of time on the basketball court. I waited a moment and then went back into the store. I shopped the ass-plugs and dildos as they argued with the clerk about getting a booth together, but he stood firm and explained the reasons and the police bust. They were disappointed and left after purchasing some condoms and lube.
I stopped my shopping and followed them into the parking lot and while I was walking to my car the tall thin black man asked me “’Scuze me, is this the only place around here with an arcade?” he said in a normal volume voice and then stepped closer before I could answer and added in a low subtle voice, “Damn, she-gurl, you look fine as hell. You wanna play with me and my girl?”
I smiled and nodded. I said in normal volume voice that I was heading to another arcade that was up the freeway a few miles, and then added, “Sure, what are you into…and why are we whispering?”
He looked back at the van and said, “She’s some girl I met on ‘da chat line. She’s kinda young and wants to explore stuff. I wanna turn her out.”
I wasn’t sure (and I’m still not sure today what he meant…cause she was obviously not a prosititute…) what the hell turning her out meant, but I said, “Ohhh, ok, so what do you have in mind?”
He smiled and I saw a silver replacement tooth to the right of his front teeth. Then I reexamined him to see he was a bit “low rent.” I checked out the minivan...an old POS- Piece of Shit. Still, his lady-“friend” was clean and looked nice. She was definitely not low rent, though she was a bit heavy. My curiosity was piqued.
The lanky black guy said, “Well, if you got a place to go we can go there.”
I briefly considered the motel and thought, No way in hell. I played it off saying, “I have friends there and can’t play there tonight.”
“Ok, ok, ok.” He said and then looked up and his idea-bulb lit. “I know a place near a warehouse where we could park and play in my van.” As he said that he stepped closer and added in a really quiet voice, “I love gurlie boys like you sucking my cock. I wanna let her watch and I wanna fuck your ass while you fuck her.”
“Are you sure she’s down for that?” I asked.
“She said she wanted to come to the arcade to see the men playing with each other. She down for dat, she down for dis.” He reached over and cupped one of my tits.
Just then the clerk called out to us from the corner, “Get out of the parking lot or come in and buy something.”
I smiled and said, “I will follow you, but make sure she’s cool before we get there,” I said.
Ten minutes later we got to a warehouse and parked in the lot between several other cars and vans. It was almost 9pm and no one was in sight. I stepped out of my car as they opened the minivan’s side door and got in back. They sat in the rear-most seat because the middle seat was gone. This created what I knew would be a decent playing area in the center of the minivan.
“Hi, I am Rebeca,” I said offering my hand to the 20-some year-old woman. I looked more closely at her. She had a beautiful set of almond-shaped brown eyes and was wearing a bit too much makeup for normal daily activities. Her ass was plump, but her waist was not. She had nice tits that the guy had been playing with, judging on the buttons being open on her dark purple blouse the way they were. Her left hand slid down between her black spandex-yoga pants at her upper thighs while the other was sent forward to greet mine. All in all, she looked incredibly normal and nice. I imagined her in an office job during the day, fantasizing about sex and then feeling guilty. She probably went to church and everything.
“I’m Tameesha. I just met Don and I wanted to explore new things.” She spoke well and seemed educated and very well put together. I guessed she was out on a whim to explore and find her wild side.
The black guy, seeming more low-rent than every added, “Yeeah she do…I’m Don and we gonna have some fun. Come on up inside here.”
“What kind of stuff are you two into?” I asked.
Tameesha smiled and looked at Don who said, “Well, she wanna be a freak and I am a freak. I love it all. Women, men, tranny gurls like you…I fuck every-damn-thing. She wanna be a freak, so we been hanging out all day. She still won’t let me fuck her ass, but she said she wanna watch me fuck somebody’s ass. So, we looking for sluts like you. Now, whatchu into?
I stepped into the van and decided to be the dirty whore they hoped I was. I said, “Well, I am a freak and I love black cock. I want to get fucked in every way possible. I love taking cock up my ass and down my throat. I love eating out a woman and then fucking her deep.” I climbed in and Don smiled as he shut the door.
“Well hell, you perfect, ain’t dat right baby girl?”
Tameesha spoke again, presenting a stark contrast to Don’s speech, “I’ve had a lot of fantasies over the years and I just decided to live out a few tonight. I am glad to meet you.” She said extending her hand again. I held it and she pulled me to her and kissed me softly. She broke the kiss and scooted back onto the seat. I stretched across the compartment. Thankfully, Don had covered the floor with a fluffy blanket. Unopened condoms were laying all over the place. I wouldn’t have been surprised if a few used ones were stuffed away too…
Don and I watched Tameesha push her pants down and over her feet. Then she pushed her pink satin panties off and began massaging her engorged clit. She kept her top on and looked first at Don and then to me, I as if to say, “Well, put a show on for me…”
I took off my high-heels and reached over to Tameesha and felt her ample tits through the thin polyester blouse. They were very big and actually pretty damn nice. My other hand went to the base of Don’s cock as he pulled his dirty gray sweat pants off. It was nice, although it was not as large as I hoped it would be. Tameesha and Don kissed and she also grabbed his cock. She pulled his floppy meat. “Still tired? We only fucked once baby,” she said.
I leaned forward and teased her clit with my tongue. I made the tiny circle around the tip and stroked Don’s cock at the same time. I tasted the condom lube and natural wetness in her cunt.
Tameesha purred, “Mmmmm, she’s very good…damn that feels great Rebeca, yesssss…”
“Hey baby-girl, dis white gurly is gonna be able to bring it right back to life.”
“I wanna see that,” she said with a smile.
I leaned forward and tilted to the right and took his eight and a half inches black cock into my mouth. I tasted the same condom lube and a tangy pre-cum film all over his cock. He hadn’t washed up. I figured they had met, fucked in here, and then went looking for some more bi or gay sex with someone like me.
“Damn…she’s good,” Don moaned.
Tameesha reached under my skirt and freed my stiff cock. “She’s as big as you are, damn!!!” Tameesha slid down off the bench seat and worked her way around to get my cock to her mouth. She was not a good cocksucker, but she was enthusiastic. She moaned into my dick and went pretty deep, but she just didn’t do it right for me. Of course, my quality standards are really skewed, so I kept letting her go down on me. I thought, it feels good to have a cute black phone-whore sucking my cock and in a sleazy minivan while I suck off her man.
Don’s cock was a good girth and length, but it was uncut and I think that the extra foreskin made his cock only able to get 80-90% hard. I’d gotten him as hard as I could so I pulled myself away from his dick and held Tameesha down on my cock as I turned around to let Don get his cock up my ass. I fucked her mouth a few times as Don got into position, and she moaned in lust. I managed to hand him a condom and heard him put it on.
Don said looking over my shoulder at the sprawled out woman, “Yeah, Tameesha, you suck this white whore while I fuck her.”
I held myself up using the roof seat belt attachments and felt Don rubbing his cock all over my ass. He couldn’t find my tight white asshole. I reached back and in doing so leaned forward and shoved my cock down into Tameesha’s throat. It was clearly the first time she had deep-throated anyone and she was not ready. She pulled away violently and coughed a few times. Don and I fought over the grip of his shaft and I finally prevailed as the last of Tameesha’s gagging ended. She looked up and her mascara was running and she smiled perversely. She liked me choking her throat. I smiled back as I pushed back into Don’s cock. I opened my mouth and allowed my eyes to roll back as his long and hard-enough cock went up my boy-cunt. It felt amazing. I’d already been fucked by another black guy earlier in the day, and his cock was almost too big for comfort. Don’s near-rigid cock was smaller and softer, it was just what I needed right now. His length just tapped my prostate g-spot and didn’t pass it. Purrrrrrfect…I thought.
Tameesha seemed in awe as I opened my eyes to look down at her.
“Is he up your ass honey?” she asked.
I moaned and looked down at her in ecstasy, nodded and said, “Ohhhh yeeah, he’s deep up inside my hot ass…”
Tameesha surprised me, departing from her earlier cultured and proper voice and speech, she said rose up, still on her knees and said, nearly yelling, “Fuck yeah white gurl! Take that big black dick. Yeeahhh, take it you white whore.”
“Ohhh yeeah, suck my cock baby…” I moaned. I reached out and felt her tits and then pushed her back down. Tameesha went back to work on my cock and Don fucked me deep. He started fucking in an upward motion and nailing my g-spot. I moaned and said “Yessss, that’s it…fuck me deep…”
Tameesha grabbed a condom and put it on me. She turned herself on her back and then worked her way toward my knees and my cock. She reached down and pulled me into her. My cock went right into her slick pussy and felt great. However, Tameesha’s slightly forward pull on me pulled Don out of my ass. I reached back and tried to pull him forward.
“Hold on white slut, I wanna watch dis...” Don said.
I let go of his cock and reached around to grab Tameesha’s huge tits. I slid her bra down and under her tits. She grabbed my hand and pressed it into her tit. I fucked her full force.
Tameesha cried, “Ohhhhh! Ohhhh-fuck!!!! Yeah gimmie that cock honey!”
I fucked her deep and fast. I knew her pussy was not going to make me cum, but I was really enjoying the fuck.
Don, now leaning back into the seat and jacking off his semi-hard dick, said, “Yeahhhh white girl, fuck that black whore, fuck her, call her a whore! Call her a black whore, she loves it! It makes her cum!”
I smiled and kissed her, smearing my lipstick with hers. I pulled upward and pushed deep in her and she moaned loud. I took Don’s advice. In my calm and collected femme voice I said, “Cum you fucking whore, fuck me and cum you whore! That’s right take my hot cock you black whore!”
Don was right. She screamed and began having orgasmic convulsions. I had seen only a few women this violent when they came. Tameesha was also a squirter. In seconds I felt her sauce all over my crotch and then on my tummy. I kept fucking her and she kept cumming violently.
She moaned “I never, I haah, never, haaaa, I never cum like this with my husband…fuck me ahhh!”
Don said, “Husband, oh shit Rebeca, we got us a cheating whore…fuck her deep, make her cum hard some more!”
Don didn’t have to tell me, I’d been thinking the same things… I pile-drived deep into her messy pussy. Her pussy was now so slick that I could barely feel anything, but my enjoyment was far more than just physical at this point.
Tameesha came for about a minute straight and then began pleading to stop. “Ok, okay…lemmie stop a moment…hah, ohhhh! Fuck that was amazing, lemmie stop…”
I pulled back away and Tameesha squirmed a bit as orgasmic tremors surged though her.
I looked over my shoulder at Don and we exchanged smiles. He was keeping his cock hard enough with a slow jack-off. I looked back down at Tameesha and smiled. She was perspiring. We all were.
She caught her breath and then said, “Come on down here ‘Beca. Don, fuck her on top of me.”
I leaned forward and crawled on top of Tameesha’s tits. I kissed her and she probed my mouth with her tongue. Don’s black cock plunged into my slick white ass and started popping my g-spot.
I moaned into Tameesha’s wet mouth. “Uhhhhmmm, uuhhhh…” Don was taking me to orgasm. I reached down and put my cock up Tameesha’s sloppy cunt and let it happen. I reached around her hip and grabbed her ass with one hand and a tit with another. I slid a finger into her wet asshole. Tameesha moaned back into my mouth and resumed her orgasm. I bit less spastic, but I could feel her cunt muscles flexing around my cock. I began to cum. Don’s cock popped me again and again. I felt my cock stiffen and then explode into the condom. I broke the kiss with Tameesha. “Ahhhh! Uhhhhh! I ha- I am cumming!!!!” I yelled.” Surge after surge of my semen flowed from my cock as Don’s dick popped me. After a few seconds I was done and pulled out of Tameesha. Don was too. His cock almost immediately drooped. He was still jacking it off, but he was definitely done for a while. We all were.
Don produced a roll of paper towels and we all wiped up.
Tamessha pulled her panties and pants back on after wiping off. I opened the sliding door and stood next to the van fixing my skirt. Don just sat there hopelessly jacking himself off in a vain attempt to cum. I fixed my panties and adjusted my skirt and then kissed Tameesha.
Don said, “Haaa, I gonna cum…one of you bitches suck my cock!”
Tammesha looked at me and nodded a silent “I ain’t gonna.”
Don pleaded, “Oh cum on you fu-fuckin whores, suck my big black dick!”
Don clearly knew how to get to me with words. I slid past Tameesha to the back of the van and swallowed his cock whole. He popped immediately, only producing a few small globs of cum. A great way to end this chance date…
As I began wiping the mess off my mouth with a paper towel Tameesha said, “Oh shit, night security car…fuck!”
I looked over at her and she was already walking away with her purse and buttoning her blouse. I got off Don’s cock and spit him out onto the pavement and walked around the four parked cars and waited until they saw Don.
Don was an idiot and decided to hope they wouldn’t see him. I knew what was going to happen, so I waited to get into my car. Don was painfully predictable. Don’s pants were in out of reach, yet he moved for them silhouetted himself. The guard shined his light on Don, catching him putting on his pants. I looked around and saw Tameesha walking fast and turning out of the parking lot and well out of view. I readied my key and waited a moment.
The Guard held the radio mike to his mouth a second and then got out of his car and walked quickly to Don’s van.
Now was my chance. I opened my door and put the key perfectly into the starter and got it in reverse. I pulled back as my dome light went dark and then pulled away as soon as I could. In my mirror I saw the guard look over Don’s minivan hood to understand what was happening. I swerved right and left to prevent him from getting a good look at the license plate and then turned left and around the warehouse so he lost sight of me. I made it a block and saw Tameesha, still walking quickly, on her cell phone as she walked away from the warehouse. I was going fast but slammed on my brakes and lowered my window and asked, “Want a ride?”
Tameesha looked back the way I had come and then back at me and nodded. I let her in and as she strapped in as headlights from another security car quickly rounded the corner in front of us. I pulled away slowly and calmly drove past the oncoming security car. Tameesha and I drove through the neighborhood and got as lost as possible. Eventually we decided to retrace our turns to get out of the area. About ten minutes later we drove by the warehouse we had just fucked our brains out next to and saw poor Don, with only his pants on standing outside the back of his van explaining himself to a county sheriff and the security guards.
I offered Tameesha a ride to her home. At first she hesitated and then I explained that I was from out of town and I was very discreet. I wouldn’t ever mess with her in a bad way. She accepted my offer and had me drive her home.
It turned out she was really quite a bit more of a freak than I suspected.
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