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handed her coat to the cloakroom attendant and began to adjust herself in the white body fitting dress she was wearing. "Only a slut shows both cleavage and leg", was the mantra of her teenage years. Well she was a slut and loved it. She reposition her boobs in the cross fold low cut neck, making sure thier full roundness was clearly visible and pulled the dress a little further down her thighs, not out of modesty, but to ensure that it was smooth and tight over her full round arse. Her bare smooth white legs ended in heels pussy-whipped-white-sub-men loved having thier cocks stood on with. Sara was not here for them. She walk slowly and casually towards the main room of the club where the gravelly voice of Sean Paul and a heavy bass beat could be heard. The room had the traditional 80's club layout. Bar along the wall to her right, a sunken dancefloor about five steps down, with seats and booths on the same level as the bar on the two ajacent walls. Directly opposite the bar was a stage with a few dance poles. The clientelle was a mix of single black men and white women and a handful mainly white and interacial couples and black women. It was clear to those who knew what the night was all about who had come her and why.
As Sara was drinking in the scene, she felt a hand on the small of her back that confidently worked it way around her waist. Looking up and back she say the black smiling face to Tuttut.
"I see you made it then", he said. Drawing her close to him as she willingly folder herself into his arms.
"Of course", she replied trying hard to reflect his self assuredness. His eyes and smile demanded a kiss which Sara surrended without hesitation. As thier lips touched and his hand moved from her waist to her butt that was only covered by the material of her dress due to the lace thong she was wearing, she knew she was his. She knew she would not be able to resist any of his demands and her pussy was already making it very clear that it wanted his cock deep inside of her. Within a minute of their meeting Sexysara's body and soul had surrended and her mind was waving the white flag. She belonged to this black man now and forever.
"Mmmmm, you taste good and you look damn fine", he said standing back and twirling her with one hand jive style. The natural instinct for any woman would be to readjust her dress once more, to feign modesty. Not Sexysara. She knew her dress hand ridden up her leg with the twirl and her left boob and climbed a little bit more out of her dress, but she didn't care. She was no woman no more, just a cock hungry slut.
"Lets get a drink, you wanna dance?".
Tuttut pointed to a booth on the farside of the dancefloor just to the right of the stage and directed Sara to walk ahead of him. He wanted to see that fine arse in motion as they manouvered across the room. The rise and fall of those full round cheeks like two melons in a bag and the powerful thighs beneath them. Yes he wanted those thighs around his head as he ate the pussy between them.
As Sara stepped half way up the steps and reached to put her drink on the table, her dress slipped up further to reveal the overhang of her butt cheeks and her dampening wet knickers. Tuttut stroked his rising semi through his white linen trousers and nodded approvingly to Trevor who was also enjoying the view.
Tuttut held Sara commandingly close. He made it absolutely clear that she was his and his hardening cock let her know that he was going to have her. Sara loved the feeling of being pressed against Tuttut's firm frame and pulsating cock. His left leg and hard member were between her legs and she was grinding her wet pussy against them. She press her hard nipples against his well formed chest. Squeezing her breast between them so firmly that they often totally spilled out of her dress. At those moments she would break their embrace and held his gaze as she slowly returned them to her dress.
"I think it is time you did something for me", Tuttut said in an even but assertive tone and began to gently push down on her shoulders. Sara felt as if she had had her eyes closed for the last 10 minutes. She couldn't believe what was being asked of her. Right here in the middle of the dancefloor Tuttut want her to give him head!?! She stared with questioning eyes, "Really?" she wanted to say. "Right here, right now?" As the thought went through her head, she glanced around her surrondings. The club was filling up but something else was happening. The dancing was hot. She thought her and Tuttut were "get a room" material but as she looked around she found some of the other patrons had gone way passed what was being asked of her. A few of the younger single blackmen were openly stroking their heavy hard cocks while watching some serious heavy petting between various female couples. The women involved clearly putting on a show for their captive audience. And was that white man feeding that big black cock into his wife's pussy from behind? With the realisation and the desire to please Tuttut, Sara was soon in a slut-drop position and releasing Tuttut's engorged cock.
The heavy slab of meat sprang out of the open zipper glistening with pre-cum. "What the fuck was I thinking about, not wanting to suck this cock?", Sara reproached herself. She cupped the tight balls with her right hand and guide the thick right pole to her her hungry mouth. There was no teasing or gentle licking a lover might lavish on her partner. Sara devoured the black baton like a ravenous monkey eating a banana. Tuttut hands on hips, thrust his groin forward to give her full access. Her wet mouth soon had saliva dripping from his rigid member. He fully removed his trousers and Sara repositioned her hands on his firm buttocks. Digging her nails into the hard round mounds of muscle, she was pulling him deep into her mouth, forcing his cock her throat.
"This bitch is too comfortable down there", Tuttut thought to himself. Grabbing a hand full of hair he lifts her to her feet. Then bending her over he pulls up her dress to give the gathering crowd a full view of her arse. Putting her back to work on his cock with her mouth, he nods to one of the young black blokes who comes forward and removes her thong. "Now spread your own arse slut, lets get one of these young 'uns to lube up your arsehole for me".
Sara was in extasy her mouth full of cock and she was hold her arse cheeks apart in expectation of a deluge of cum. She was vaguely aware of the crowd that had gather around her and Tuttut. He pussy was wet and spasming when Tuttut held her firmly on his cock. She just wanted to be fucked right now. She was mentally urge that young lad to shoot his load so that she could finally have her arse and pussy filled with cock. A hand gripped her arse and pulled her away from Tuttut who retaliated by thrusting his hard member deeper down her throat. She relaxed and open her arsehole as the first jets of warm cum splatter against her. Her legs gave way as an unexpected orgasm rippled through her body. The strong hands at her head and arse kept her on her feet as jet after jet of warm creamy cum splattered against her arsehole. She could feel Tuttut reaching over her and then his fingers were rubbing the hot semen around her tight arsehole. "Ahh, fuck!" she thought as his middle finger forced its way into her hole. He pulled her upright and holding her close and asked, "Have you had a DP before?"
She could only shake her head to indicate she hadn't. Her body was still shuddering from her surprise orgasm, her head was spining and her pussy was begging for cock. "Please can we sit down?" she asked. Barely able to raise her voice loud enough to be heard over the music.
"Sure" Tuttut replied.
The walked over to a booth on the way Tuttut asked Trev to join them.
Tuttut sat at the end of the leather seating, turn Sara around and the lowered her onto his hard upright cock. Sara tried to manouever the thick black member into her pussy but a hard slap on her arse and Tuttut forceful hard made it clear that that is not what he intended. Wrapping his left arm around her mid-rift he used his right to directed his pulsating penis into her cum-lubed arsehole.
Sara had had anal before and she knew the most painful bit was the first entry and get pass the bulbous head. From suck Tuttut's cock she was also painfully aware of his thick middle section which seemed wide than the head itself. "Relax, relax" she kept saying to herself but then realised that Tutttu was whispering the same word in her ear. "Look, you see Trev?"
Trev was as tall 6'+ muscular Blackman who was holding a thick long semi in his right-hand. Well it was a proper semi, in fact he had one of those dicks that never seemed to be fully erect. He didn't get that rigid hard-on like what Tuttut was about to fill her arse with but had a permanent thick hosepipe cock that never seem to go down. Sara had watch films of men with these types of cocks and they always took forever to cum. She knew her pussy was in for a bruising and wondered if she would be able to cope with it all. A rigid hard black pole up her arse and an 8 by 10 hosepipe beating up her pussy.
She needed to have Trev's member in her pussy to take her mind off the punishment her arse was about to take. The pleasure of that blackmeat working her pussy should out way the initial insertion of Tuttuts bulbous head. "Can I have Trev in my pussy firs...urrgghhh" before the words had left her lips Tuttut pulled her down and impaled her on him.
"This woman, this fucking slut" thought Tuttut, "She keeps thinking she has a say in all this!" Sara's hands were pushing against his thighs in a vain attempt to slow the inserting into her arse. But he was too strong for her and within seconds her plump round butt cheeks were firmly planted on his lap. Tuttut could feel her anus spasming. It didn't know whether to clench and force out the intrution or relax and let it in futher. Sara was gasping for air. She couldn't scream. Her lungs were empty. Her arse was on fire. Her instinct were begging her to pull away, but Tuttut was too strong and held her in place, moreover she was simultaneously filled with a strong desire to push her arse further into his crouch and thereby taking even more of his cock up her.
While her head was still spining with her force impalement she felt Trev take her by the ankles and lifting her legs high in the air.
"Take his cock and fill your pussy now", Tuttut commanded.
Sara was gasping. She knew if she moved her arms from Tuttut's thighs there will be nothing stopping that big cock head going even deaper into her, but she could not resist the command and she was desperate for the distraction the pleasue of her pussy being filled would give. She had to submit herself to the will of these two black bulls who had chosen her as their plaything. She decide to go the plaster removal approach and in quick succession took Trev full member in both her hands. She heard Tuttut grunt in pleasure as her arse sucked him deeper in her.
"Well fuck him", she thought "I am going to give me a bit of something with this cock I have in my hand". And without ceromony she began forcing Trev's gangantuan member into her wet orgasm contracted pussy.
Tuttut could feel her anus tightening and slackening as she worked Trev's cock into her pussy. Soon he could feel the pressure of his buddy's cock through her interior membrane. It was like old times when the pair of them bashed up pussy for fun. This hot black-cock-slut was just what they loved to work over. She was no shrinking violet. She knew how to use her holes and without a doubt she was going to suck them dry but not before they worked her over. He got her around her waist and Trev held her thighs with her lower legs over his shoulders. In practised unison lifted and pulled on back and forth on their cocks.
Sara was working her holes on their cocks clenching when they were withdrawing and relaxing when they were thrusting. It was a fight. A battle of pleasure and control. She wanted to give them the fuck of their lifes. She wanted to make sure they never forget how she fucked them good and proper. At the sametime it felt so good being manipulated and man-handled by these black bucks. She wanted to just let go and let the waves of ectasy crash through her body. To just let them fuck her. Her arse was as wet as her pussy and both dicks were slipping in and out like well oiled piston engines.
Then it happened. She was there. Her pussy and arse tighten in unison. She wanted both those cock in and out of her at the same time. She wanted to grab hold of Trev and to push him away. She wanted to breathe but found herself holding her breath. Did she scream? Was she swearing? She didn't know now and couldn't remember later. But it felt good wave after wave followed. She had no control and didn't want any. She was dimly away of Tuttut saying something along of "Just keep cumming you slut!" so she did. Up and down on those cocks she went, her pussy and her arse spasming during orgasm after orgasm.
She became aware of Tuttut holding her firmly down on him and him swearing relentlessly in her ear. Then she felt the jets of spunk shooting up inside her arse. Trev whipped his cock from her sloppy wet pussy, slapped her across the face with his cock before spurting a deluge of semen in her face and on her boobs. Was there cheering? Did another randomn person shoot their load on her as well?
Tuttut lifted her off his cock and Sara curled up in the booth shivering from her orgasms.
As Sara was drinking in the scene, she felt a hand on the small of her back that confidently worked it way around her waist. Looking up and back she say the black smiling face to Tuttut.
"I see you made it then", he said. Drawing her close to him as she willingly folder herself into his arms.
"Of course", she replied trying hard to reflect his self assuredness. His eyes and smile demanded a kiss which Sara surrended without hesitation. As thier lips touched and his hand moved from her waist to her butt that was only covered by the material of her dress due to the lace thong she was wearing, she knew she was his. She knew she would not be able to resist any of his demands and her pussy was already making it very clear that it wanted his cock deep inside of her. Within a minute of their meeting Sexysara's body and soul had surrended and her mind was waving the white flag. She belonged to this black man now and forever.
"Mmmmm, you taste good and you look damn fine", he said standing back and twirling her with one hand jive style. The natural instinct for any woman would be to readjust her dress once more, to feign modesty. Not Sexysara. She knew her dress hand ridden up her leg with the twirl and her left boob and climbed a little bit more out of her dress, but she didn't care. She was no woman no more, just a cock hungry slut.
"Lets get a drink, you wanna dance?".
Tuttut pointed to a booth on the farside of the dancefloor just to the right of the stage and directed Sara to walk ahead of him. He wanted to see that fine arse in motion as they manouvered across the room. The rise and fall of those full round cheeks like two melons in a bag and the powerful thighs beneath them. Yes he wanted those thighs around his head as he ate the pussy between them.
As Sara stepped half way up the steps and reached to put her drink on the table, her dress slipped up further to reveal the overhang of her butt cheeks and her dampening wet knickers. Tuttut stroked his rising semi through his white linen trousers and nodded approvingly to Trevor who was also enjoying the view.
Tuttut held Sara commandingly close. He made it absolutely clear that she was his and his hardening cock let her know that he was going to have her. Sara loved the feeling of being pressed against Tuttut's firm frame and pulsating cock. His left leg and hard member were between her legs and she was grinding her wet pussy against them. She press her hard nipples against his well formed chest. Squeezing her breast between them so firmly that they often totally spilled out of her dress. At those moments she would break their embrace and held his gaze as she slowly returned them to her dress.
"I think it is time you did something for me", Tuttut said in an even but assertive tone and began to gently push down on her shoulders. Sara felt as if she had had her eyes closed for the last 10 minutes. She couldn't believe what was being asked of her. Right here in the middle of the dancefloor Tuttut want her to give him head!?! She stared with questioning eyes, "Really?" she wanted to say. "Right here, right now?" As the thought went through her head, she glanced around her surrondings. The club was filling up but something else was happening. The dancing was hot. She thought her and Tuttut were "get a room" material but as she looked around she found some of the other patrons had gone way passed what was being asked of her. A few of the younger single blackmen were openly stroking their heavy hard cocks while watching some serious heavy petting between various female couples. The women involved clearly putting on a show for their captive audience. And was that white man feeding that big black cock into his wife's pussy from behind? With the realisation and the desire to please Tuttut, Sara was soon in a slut-drop position and releasing Tuttut's engorged cock.
The heavy slab of meat sprang out of the open zipper glistening with pre-cum. "What the fuck was I thinking about, not wanting to suck this cock?", Sara reproached herself. She cupped the tight balls with her right hand and guide the thick right pole to her her hungry mouth. There was no teasing or gentle licking a lover might lavish on her partner. Sara devoured the black baton like a ravenous monkey eating a banana. Tuttut hands on hips, thrust his groin forward to give her full access. Her wet mouth soon had saliva dripping from his rigid member. He fully removed his trousers and Sara repositioned her hands on his firm buttocks. Digging her nails into the hard round mounds of muscle, she was pulling him deep into her mouth, forcing his cock her throat.
"This bitch is too comfortable down there", Tuttut thought to himself. Grabbing a hand full of hair he lifts her to her feet. Then bending her over he pulls up her dress to give the gathering crowd a full view of her arse. Putting her back to work on his cock with her mouth, he nods to one of the young black blokes who comes forward and removes her thong. "Now spread your own arse slut, lets get one of these young 'uns to lube up your arsehole for me".
Sara was in extasy her mouth full of cock and she was hold her arse cheeks apart in expectation of a deluge of cum. She was vaguely aware of the crowd that had gather around her and Tuttut. He pussy was wet and spasming when Tuttut held her firmly on his cock. She just wanted to be fucked right now. She was mentally urge that young lad to shoot his load so that she could finally have her arse and pussy filled with cock. A hand gripped her arse and pulled her away from Tuttut who retaliated by thrusting his hard member deeper down her throat. She relaxed and open her arsehole as the first jets of warm cum splatter against her. Her legs gave way as an unexpected orgasm rippled through her body. The strong hands at her head and arse kept her on her feet as jet after jet of warm creamy cum splattered against her arsehole. She could feel Tuttut reaching over her and then his fingers were rubbing the hot semen around her tight arsehole. "Ahh, fuck!" she thought as his middle finger forced its way into her hole. He pulled her upright and holding her close and asked, "Have you had a DP before?"
She could only shake her head to indicate she hadn't. Her body was still shuddering from her surprise orgasm, her head was spining and her pussy was begging for cock. "Please can we sit down?" she asked. Barely able to raise her voice loud enough to be heard over the music.
"Sure" Tuttut replied.
The walked over to a booth on the way Tuttut asked Trev to join them.
Tuttut sat at the end of the leather seating, turn Sara around and the lowered her onto his hard upright cock. Sara tried to manouever the thick black member into her pussy but a hard slap on her arse and Tuttut forceful hard made it clear that that is not what he intended. Wrapping his left arm around her mid-rift he used his right to directed his pulsating penis into her cum-lubed arsehole.
Sara had had anal before and she knew the most painful bit was the first entry and get pass the bulbous head. From suck Tuttut's cock she was also painfully aware of his thick middle section which seemed wide than the head itself. "Relax, relax" she kept saying to herself but then realised that Tutttu was whispering the same word in her ear. "Look, you see Trev?"
Trev was as tall 6'+ muscular Blackman who was holding a thick long semi in his right-hand. Well it was a proper semi, in fact he had one of those dicks that never seemed to be fully erect. He didn't get that rigid hard-on like what Tuttut was about to fill her arse with but had a permanent thick hosepipe cock that never seem to go down. Sara had watch films of men with these types of cocks and they always took forever to cum. She knew her pussy was in for a bruising and wondered if she would be able to cope with it all. A rigid hard black pole up her arse and an 8 by 10 hosepipe beating up her pussy.
She needed to have Trev's member in her pussy to take her mind off the punishment her arse was about to take. The pleasure of that blackmeat working her pussy should out way the initial insertion of Tuttuts bulbous head. "Can I have Trev in my pussy firs...urrgghhh" before the words had left her lips Tuttut pulled her down and impaled her on him.
"This woman, this fucking slut" thought Tuttut, "She keeps thinking she has a say in all this!" Sara's hands were pushing against his thighs in a vain attempt to slow the inserting into her arse. But he was too strong for her and within seconds her plump round butt cheeks were firmly planted on his lap. Tuttut could feel her anus spasming. It didn't know whether to clench and force out the intrution or relax and let it in futher. Sara was gasping for air. She couldn't scream. Her lungs were empty. Her arse was on fire. Her instinct were begging her to pull away, but Tuttut was too strong and held her in place, moreover she was simultaneously filled with a strong desire to push her arse further into his crouch and thereby taking even more of his cock up her.
While her head was still spining with her force impalement she felt Trev take her by the ankles and lifting her legs high in the air.
"Take his cock and fill your pussy now", Tuttut commanded.
Sara was gasping. She knew if she moved her arms from Tuttut's thighs there will be nothing stopping that big cock head going even deaper into her, but she could not resist the command and she was desperate for the distraction the pleasue of her pussy being filled would give. She had to submit herself to the will of these two black bulls who had chosen her as their plaything. She decide to go the plaster removal approach and in quick succession took Trev full member in both her hands. She heard Tuttut grunt in pleasure as her arse sucked him deeper in her.
"Well fuck him", she thought "I am going to give me a bit of something with this cock I have in my hand". And without ceromony she began forcing Trev's gangantuan member into her wet orgasm contracted pussy.
Tuttut could feel her anus tightening and slackening as she worked Trev's cock into her pussy. Soon he could feel the pressure of his buddy's cock through her interior membrane. It was like old times when the pair of them bashed up pussy for fun. This hot black-cock-slut was just what they loved to work over. She was no shrinking violet. She knew how to use her holes and without a doubt she was going to suck them dry but not before they worked her over. He got her around her waist and Trev held her thighs with her lower legs over his shoulders. In practised unison lifted and pulled on back and forth on their cocks.
Sara was working her holes on their cocks clenching when they were withdrawing and relaxing when they were thrusting. It was a fight. A battle of pleasure and control. She wanted to give them the fuck of their lifes. She wanted to make sure they never forget how she fucked them good and proper. At the sametime it felt so good being manipulated and man-handled by these black bucks. She wanted to just let go and let the waves of ectasy crash through her body. To just let them fuck her. Her arse was as wet as her pussy and both dicks were slipping in and out like well oiled piston engines.
Then it happened. She was there. Her pussy and arse tighten in unison. She wanted both those cock in and out of her at the same time. She wanted to grab hold of Trev and to push him away. She wanted to breathe but found herself holding her breath. Did she scream? Was she swearing? She didn't know now and couldn't remember later. But it felt good wave after wave followed. She had no control and didn't want any. She was dimly away of Tuttut saying something along of "Just keep cumming you slut!" so she did. Up and down on those cocks she went, her pussy and her arse spasming during orgasm after orgasm.
She became aware of Tuttut holding her firmly down on him and him swearing relentlessly in her ear. Then she felt the jets of spunk shooting up inside her arse. Trev whipped his cock from her sloppy wet pussy, slapped her across the face with his cock before spurting a deluge of semen in her face and on her boobs. Was there cheering? Did another randomn person shoot their load on her as well?
Tuttut lifted her off his cock and Sara curled up in the booth shivering from her orgasms.
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