Nandita To Nandini
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I lounged naked on top of Henry’s freshly changed bed linens and anticipated what new pleasures lay in store for me when Miami returned from yet another coke run. Henrys bitch brought my freshly washed clothes into the bedroom, and wondered what she thought of my lying there butt naked in her man’s bed, knowing what had occurred between the two of us the night before.
She complained that Miami had made her colder sore, and laughed inside, thinking she didn’t know what sore was. She’d had enough cock to last her for a while, and I was burning inside to have more! She was just a crack whore, waiting for her next hit, and I was just a cock whore ready for another deep hit! I wanted him to fuck me hard right there in front of her, so she could how her beautiful dark man really released his passions, and let her hear me crying out like a bitch for more! I was more of a whore than she’d ever be!
When Miami came back, he gave her a few small rocks of coke, and Henry sent her out of the room, and locked the door behind her, leaving me alone with two beautiful black men, one as naked as I was, and one fully clothed, though hopefully not for long.
We started our day with a big swig of the Crown Royal Miami had picked up while he was out, and each of inhaled the deliciously rich smoke of the intoxicating coke. I knew Miami would soon be naked from the waste down so I could see “Lil Joe” dangling from under his shirt provocatively, as he knew I liked it, and would want to be sucked. Though coke sometimes took the drive away from some men, I knew it was a powerful aphrodisiac for these two, and my day would be filled with hard cock, and a contest to see who could fuck me the hardest! The thought of one in my mouth, and one in my ass was almost too much to bear, and my own manhood was already in my hand, hard as a rock!
Henry was sprawled on the bed next to me, lying on his stomach, when he asked for a back rub. I straddled him and began to knead his taught shoulders, loving the feel of his muscular flesh and hot black skin against the palms of my hands. As Miami watched, I ran my hands over Henry’s back, working my way down to the cleft of his firm, tight ass. I bent down and kissed his hot flesh, probing his crack with my ass hungry tongue, intoxicated by the heat and wonderful aroma rising into my nostrils! As I spread his cheeks open and began to probe his tight little opening, I raised my own ass in the air, inviting Miami to take it!
I heard him undoing his belt, and unzipping his fly, knowing he’d soon be behind me, and his foot long cock would force it’s way inside my hungry flesh like a hot steel rod! I felt a wad of his hot spit hit my backside, and knew this would be a hard fuck, only lubricated by his own fluids. I felt the head of his cock sliding against my pussy, and prepared myself for the jolt of pleasurable pain that was about to come.
Henry had gotten out from under me, and as Miami’s cock plunged into me with what was almost flesh tearing force, he forced his own big cock into my open mouth, shoving it deep until the head touched the back of my throat, gagging me, and muffling my scream of painful ecstasy. Miami fucked me with long, hard, deep strokes, his thick cock pressing hard against my tender love spot, as Henry fucked my mouth like it was an open, wet pussy!
Henry yelled tag to Miami, and I felt his cock slide out of me leaving me empty where I so wanted to be filled, crying out “Please don’t stop!” In a flash they had traded places, and now Henry’s hard, thick penis was inside my burning ass buried balls deep, and Miami’s was pressed to my face, rich with the scent of my own ass. I took it in my mouth and sucked it hungrily, making wet slurping sounds as my lips went up and down the shaft of his enormous chocolate brown piece of meat!
Soon they were both behind me, seemingly engaged in a contest to see who
could fuck me harder, and it felt like a tie to me. First one would plunge into
me, then the other! The only way I could tell the difference was the fact that
Henry would slap my ass hard with his open palm before he took his turn. My ass
was stinging inside and out, and met each hard thrust willingly. I begged them
over and over to fuck me, fuck me fuck me!
Miami worked his way under me while Henry began greasing my whorish pussy hole with vasolene, and I thought he was going to fist me again. Instead he grabbed my hips and guided me down on Miami’s enormous cock! When it was buried deep in my gut, putting so much pressure on my screaming prostate I knew I was about to cum, I felt his penis sliding inside me too! I howled like a bitch as his both their cocks stretched me open, filling me beyond any capacity I’d ever imagined.
I almost lost my breath as Henry’s cock began sliding in and out of my burning backside, and Miami’s thick 12 inches pressed against my front side! Cum poured from my own cock and covered Miami’s chest and belly like a flow from an erupting volcano! I felt like I was melting between the hot flesh of these two beautiful black men, my mouth hanging open in a silent moan of animalistic pleasure!
I felt my rectum being filled by the simultaneous release of their semen, and as for me the pleasure was almost too intense for them as the only sounds they made were grunts of satisfaction that only were once heard by the sexual gods of old, as they ravaged mortal men!
Miami’s hands were gripping my ass so hard, it felt like his nails were cutting into my flesh, and Henry was unknowingly drooling saliva on my neck and shoulders. I think we had experienced a realm of dark sexuality, that none of us had ever entered before, a possession by sexual demons that was new to all of us. It was, and remains the most incredible experience of my life.
We collapsed in a mass of sweaty black and white flesh, the air filled with the aroma of ass, cock and cum. I licked their sweaty bodies clean of our combined juices, and we lay together for quite some time, not speaking of what had just occurred, not needing too. I had never felt so much love for any men as I did for these two dark black men who held me between them, and let myself believe that they too loved me. Perhaps they did, at least as much as men like them could.
The rest of our day was sent drinking, and smoking coke. There was no more sex that day, nor any mention of what we’d experienced together. Miami and Henry’s lusts had been temporarily satiated, and frankly my poor pussy needed time to rest and recuperate, and felt wonderfully wet and open all day. It was a miracle it wasn’t torn and bloody, though it was sore, it felt wonderful and ready for whatever any man had to offer it, and I knew Miami would see that it was put to good use when I was ready. As we left Henry’s, he slipped me a couple of twenties and told me not to be a stranger, and I knew one day I’d be back for more.
The next day I brought Miami out to my family’s large country place to fish
in our pond. I didn’t care for fishing but he did, and I was happy just to be
near him, to be his “Baby Boy!” As we sat on the shaded pond dam, drinking Crown
Royal and smoking coke, I told him again how much I loved him, and he pulled his
wonderful cock out for me to suck. I loved sucking him out in the open like
that, breathing in his overpowering musk, tasting his salty pre cum on my
tongue, waiting for the hot flow of cum that would soon fill my mouth!
He told me I had a nice plantation here, and though as far as I know, my family
had never owned slaves, I thought of a time when he could have been my property,
and I could have taken his virginity for my own.
As he thrust his cock deep into my mouth, and filled it with his ever massive load of hot semen, I realized he was my master, and I was his slave. He knew it, and I knew it, and I wanted it to stay that way forever. I imagined he and I building a life together right on this piece of land one day, and greedily swallowed down his steamy flow. My love for him would never fade, and somehow, I knew he loved me too!
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The site for the party was outside the city, at an isolated club. The clubhouse had been rented for the evening, with the catering supplied by one of the dominants. His catering staff were also his slaves, so both good service and discretion were assured. When Gretchen and Nina arrived, Gretchen parked the car, and turned to Nina. "This is the last chance. Once we get out of this car, we are committed to whatever will happen." "Mistress, I have complete faith in you, and I trust you...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Hey everyone, I am Arshaan haling from the southern part of India, young and athletic 25 years sporting a 6-inch cock. This is going to be the first of my many adventures. This story is split into 3 parts. Part 1 being the introduction, Part 2 being the action and Part 3 being the conclusion. All of my stories are true stories and there is no fiction involved. Now, let’s get started with part 1. This incident happened 6 years ago when I was pursuing my engineering degree in one of the most...
The Grande Masters & Sissies Cotillion (travel day-part1) (Sissy slave Moxie and Master Marku travel to a gay resort on Lake Michigan to get ready for an indulgent weekend of debauchery and fun.) Master is at the head of the airplane. He is business class. I am back in steerage. Economy ticket is all this sissy deserves. I'm very excited. I don't get to travel much, and this weekend is soooooo much fun. I'm sitting in the window seat, kind of getting squished by some, college...
BondageIntroduction: Fictional Story. Romance about an unusual family My Pretty Little Slaves Chapter 13 Training of Nadine, Hawaiian girls and Sophia, Spring Break Cruise and a Trip to the Cayman Islands. Character Introduced: Josie, 14, daughter of Fred and sister of Jolene, white, 51 Red Hair Green Eyes 34C breasts Janice, 14, daughter of Fred Josies identical twin, white, 51 Red Hair Green Eyes 34C breasts Claire, 12, sister of Jolene twin of Clairice, white, 411 Brown Hair Blue Eyes 32D breasts...
Note: Over a year ago, Mark gave Monica the command to do whatever filthy things her husband wants. Thanks to b0b for beta reading this. Saturday, June 7th, 2014 – Monica Jephson – Tacoma, WA I woke up bound, the sunlight streaming through the window. My bladder was full, urgent. My husband, and master, snored next to me. I turned my head, trying to ignore the sun and my bladder. It was still early; Jonathon wouldn't want to be woken up before eight, and he would be most displeased if I...
"It's so nice having lunch together, just the two of us again," my mother smiled at me. "Yeah," I smiled back. "I was gone too long, Mom. I'm sorry about that." We were downtown, in a nice little restaurant after doing some shopping together. It had been a long time since my mother and I had done this sort of thing, and we were both enjoying it. I was surprised that I felt no guilt over what I'd done with my dad the previous night and I wondered if he'd followed my instructions...
It was Friday morning when Rich checked his email. He knew this was the day Samantha was flying out of Seattle to Las Vegas for a gymnastics compitition. He noticed a new e-mail from the twin'sDear Rich-I know Samantha about to leave, but I wanted to propose something to you. You know I have always been into sexuality through bondage. You have tried to play with us before, and I can't tell you how much we appreciate that. But we both know that it's always been awkward because you have felt like...
"Wake up," I hear Master Jon Command. Untangling myself from Tanya's legs, I realize to my embarrassment I had passed out while I was eating out Tanya. She stirs between my legs as Master Tom awakens her. Damn them for seeing me this way. Damn the game for making me this way. Glancing behind me, I see Tanya and Sally in a similar predicament except they have been sleeping with several finger shove inside each other. As I squint in the bright light of the room, I realize it must be the...
Mistress Vera and her slaveIn the dungeon the slave kneeled and wriggled slightly in her bonds to again feel the pleasure of her imprisonment. Her whole body was encased in leather, a black cat suit stretched from her ankles to her jaw with a single zip down the back to release her when the time came. Black leather boots, which reached nearly to her knees covered the cat suit on her legs, as did the steel collar which covered the leather around her neck. The tag on the zip was clipped to a ring...