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“This is the first chapter of a two part story relating an affair between a white Englishman and a Muslim Asian girl. ”

As I close my eyes for a second, I flash back to an extremely lucid vision from my past. Maryam is kneeling naked in front of me. Her huge, beautiful dark eyes are in piercing, mischievous contact with mine. Half of my rapidly re-hardening cock is inside her full, soft lips. She is sucking it clean of the remnants of cum from our recent fuck, as her soft right hand fondles my balls. The sweet aroma of sex floods the bedroom…. Blissful memories indeed.

The beginning: I first set my eyes upon Maryam in the warm late spring of 1999. I had just been enrolled onto a computer skills course at a technical college in Southampton, a city in Southern England. Although I was in the military, sometimes, as in this case, we could be sent for training or education at regular, or ‘civilian,’ institutions. Most of the students there were aged from sixteen to nineteen, although there were a few ‘oldies’ like me. I was twenty two at the time, and she was eighteen.

Maryam was a very, and I mean very stunning girl. She was quite tall and was slim, with lustrous long black hair, light brown skin, a clear almost glowing complexion, and the most beautiful big brown eyes I have ever seen in my life. Although she was born in England, she told me that she was a ‘Kashmiri girl,’ that her family came from the Northern border area between Pakistan and India.

I was always keen to undertake any qualification or training in those days; believing that it would all enhance my future promotion chances. The very first morning I started on the course my wandering eye was drawn to her. We were in a large computer room which was divided into roughly four rows of tables, with computers either side of them, and other elongated tables filled three of the four sides of the walls. The room was quite noisy; in fact the whole course was somewhat chaotic, with a mish-mash of students of different abilities studying, or pretending to at least, for several different qualifications. The quality of teaching was erratic too.

The college itself was situated in an inner-city area. The area was very ethnically mixed, with white people like me being in the minority. Most people in the neighbourhood, and most students at the college, were of Asian descent, largely Muslims from Pakistan, like Maryam, or were from India or Bangladesh. There were also numbers of second and third generation West Indian migrants and some Africans locally.

The majority white English people in the wider city referred to this area as ‘The Jungle,’ and there were always stories about muggings and rapes abounding about the vicinity; it had a very bad reputation. There was apparently an area of back streets nearby which were off limits for white men. The urban legend was that just to walk there would result in a beating.

To be honest, I never really experienced any problem or prejudice there, although it was very noticeable that the students themselves tended to mix almost exclusively within their own ‘groups.’

Anyway, perhaps I digress too much? Sitting in a rear row from the doorway, I looked up from my keyboard and monitor for a moment and caught a very lovely girl looking right at me. As I caught her gaze, she looked momentarily embarrassed and stared away, although a few seconds later she looked back again and gave me a sight of her brilliant white teeth as a shy smile illuminated her face.

She was very beautiful, and perchance, for only the second time in my life, I felt a harsh, almost audible pound from my heart. If not the cliché ‘love at first sight,’ it was certainly close; lust at first sight perhaps.

I think I must have been gaping open mouthed, as my colleague and friend Chris, who was sat next to me, put it, “What’s the matter with you Jay? You look like a bloody goldfish staring at a headlight.”

My reverie broken, I tried to focus on my task at hand, but my eyes that whole day where constantly drawn across to this girl.

She was dressed in a kind of sari, a long patterned blue and purple silk garment that covered most of the length of her body. She also wore a type of semi-transparent scarf, which was pushed down from her thick, lustrous black hair. When I observed her walking at break times, it was apparent how graceful she was; she was quite tall, and although her attire was somewhat loose and free flowing, I could tell she was slim hipped and had fairly good sized breasts. Maybe those youthful days I had spent ‘live painting’ had given me a keen observational eye, or perhaps I had an over-active imagination. Anyway, I was certainly transfixed by her, and from the occasional stolen glances I received, it was a mutual attraction. At least I dearly hoped so.

I wanted her. Badly!

Back then, although I’d had a number of relationships, and the occasional enjoyable one-nighter, my experiences had all been with white girls. I’d had some great sex, and I had and have a high sex drive. I loved to kiss soft lips and to feel the warmth of smooth naked female flesh press against my firmer body. I revelled in feeling a hot mouth taking in my cock, preferably as I slipped my tongue into a beautiful moist pussy, tasting that wonderful feminine flavour as I pressed and rolled a firming clit with my fingers.

Oh, and that wonderful feeling when cunt greets cock in union, as a girl moans and twists in delight, leaking juices on me as I power into her or she rides me at her want. And the taste and feel of soft breast flesh on my mouth and the hardness of erect nipples rolled by my tongue is ecstasy. The taste of fresh sweat and shared cum; the sweet smell of sex permeating a room after a long session of making love; the gentle swells and curves, the lines and folds, the tightness and the softness of the female form, and the joyful massive sense of power and release when she gives or gratefully takes cum. It’s all a piece of heaven.

I wanted all this with Maryam; I needed to achieve this; it was a delightful goal I set myself.

Well, the next day there I sat thinking how I could break the verbal ice. It was not as easy to do this here as is usually the case. Maryam was always with another group of girls, dressed and acting similarly, usually conversing with each other in a language of which I knew not one word; although they all had excellent English when required. They were an insular group, not even appearing to speak much to the young men of their ethnic and religious persuasion. I reasoned that if I just walked over to her and said, “Hi, I’m Jay,” or, “Can I borrow a floppy disc?” or any such platitude then I would probably just embarrass her and myself to no end. It was as though she was in some kind of a closed community, a world of the ‘other’ where I didn’t know the rules. So I did nothing.

However, fate lending a helping hand, the next day proved more fortunate. It seemed that we were studying for the same qualification. An element of the course was to transfer and receive documents and files via e-mail attachments. This was to be done via another student. My friend Chris was not at this study stage yet, so the teacher found another student who was for me to work with: Maryam. ‘Hehehe,’ I was laughing and smiling to myself.

Well, we started out on the task. We weren’t sitting near each other, but did exchange a couple of ‘recognition’ smiles, as we undertook our task. In the material we exchanged I slipped in a few pretty bad jokes I found surfing the net. To judge by some chuckles it appeared she liked them.

Pretty soon I sent another one suggesting we sit together in a corner as it would be easier to work together this way. I didn’t receive a reply for a number of minutes. Looking across I saw that she was debating with herself, but thankfully I saw her gather her bag and a few discs up and move to a fairly remote corner of the room.

I joined her, and with a, “Hi I’m Jay,” introduced myself. “I’m Maryam,” she replied with a shy smile. English was not her first language, and although she spoke it expertly, her voice had a heavy, slightly clipped Indian sounding accent.

We chatted briefly; inconsequential stuff, where we lived, what we doing this course for etc. It seemed she wanted to build up a few qualifications and then study some kind of business technology degree at university. She seemed a smart girl but her studies had been disrupted previously as she had spent two years living in Kashmir, which according to her was, “The most beautiful place in the world, with high mountains, rivers and gorgeous valleys.” I had no idea if it was ‘the most beautiful place in the world,’ but when she smiled at me with her mouth and heart-break eyes, I was prepared to believe pretty much anything. God, she was gorgeous.

There was flirting going on both ways; no doubt about it; mutually exchanged smiles, open body language and eye contact held just ‘too long.’

One from her group of friends would come over from time to time, seemingly asking or telling Maryam something in their Asian language. We dragged out what should have been about two hours work over three days in the end, cocooned in our little corner.

At break times she was always with her friends. For my part, my buddy Chris and a couple of other guys we got friendly with took great delight in teasing me, asking when I was getting engaged or laid, fucked etc. I laughed it off.

The third day we worked together I tried to engineer some kind of date. Quite unsubtly I asked her where she like to hang out with her friends, what parts of town did she go to, the films she liked, that kind of stuff. Her replies fed my assumptions; she had a rather narrow existence, her life revolving around a group of friends who all attended the local Mosque, and her large close family. It seemed that a Kashmiri Muslim girl had little freedom.

She seemed not to resent this. At one point she told me she was attending a marriage ceremony that week. A friend of hers was the bride. Before I asked, she anticipated my question. She told me, “Yes Jay it is arranged, and in a few years my dad will sort things out for me that way too. He will find me someone suitable.”

There was no trace of any resentment in any of this. Although she was a clever girl, with a lively mind and personality, she was very accepting of her cultural role. She spoke of these themes in a matter-of-fact and content way.

Maryam asked me if I had a girlfriend. I didn’t, I had split from a girl I had been seeing for several months a couple of weeks before.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked her.

“No,” she replied.

“Have you ever had one Maryam?”

She looked down avoiding my eyes. “Yes.”

I looked across the room; we were as far as I could tell not being observed. I lightly lifted her chin with my finger, looked her in the eye and asked, “Do you want another one now.”

“Yes,” she spoke, and YES YES YES sang inside me.

Oh, and then she gave me just the most heart-melting smile.

Before I could try to fix up a ‘date’ somewhere, she told me about her ex-boyfriend, Mohammad, or ‘Mo’ as she usually referred to him. He was a local youth, her age, and of the same cultural background. But, he was a bit of a ‘bad boy,’ an unsuccessful car thief, who was now serving a short prison sentence.

Apparently girls, “Like me,” as she put it, didn’t have boyfriends as such, well at least none that there family’s knew of; this was a definite no-go. She knew Mo as the friend of one of her brothers; she had three, and four older sisters. Maryam would meet Mo whenever she could manipulate some free, unobserved time, which was apparently very hard to find.

I asked her if they had split because he was arrested; she told me no, it was before that, because he took drugs and she didn’t like him being a thief.

Well, pretty soon I tried to fix up a date. I asked her if she wanted to go to a club, or have a meal or a day at the beach.

She declined all offers and I was, truth to tell, pretty pissed off.

“Jay, it’s not that I don’t want to go out with you, but I can’t openly, and you have no idea how protective my family are. I can sometimes manipulate a free hour or two when I am alone, that is all, and I can’t say from one day to the next when that free time will be. It’s also hard to meet up anywhere locally as it could get back to my family”

I thought to myself how Chris, who was local to this city, had a small flat only about 10-15 minutes walk from the college. He had said I could stay at his flat any time I wanted to, although I hadn’t done yet.

“Ok then Maryam, what about meeting at my friend’s place? It’s in a quiet street near here, and you could walk to and from there alone.”

She thought a second, then said, “Yes Jay, I’d like for us to meet in privacy. Today I can’t but give me the address and I will try to get there about two or three o’clock tomorrow afternoon.

I smiled hugely at this response, and looked around. Still no-one was looking so I quickly kissed Maryam once on her cheek. She pulled back, looking nervous and shocked. But then she smiled.

Later I cleared it with Chris. He was cool about it, merely laughing and saying, “If there’s any mess on the sheets mate, then you wash them ok.”

About ten to two the following afternoon I was in the flat and heard a knock. I greeted Maryam at the door and we went into the living room. I motioned for her to take a seat.

Maryam sat on a sofa. It was quite hot in the flat and I offered her a cool drink. She nodded and I got her a cold coke from the fridge. I handed her a glass and poured most of the can into it.

“Aren’t you having one to drink Jay?” she asked.

“No,” I replied, “that’s the only one; I’ll have a glass of water in a minute.”

She sipped from her glass and then offered it to me, “We will share,” she said. I took the glass, which had a slight smear of her lipstick, and drank some before handing it back. There was something somehow slightly intimate in this simple exchange, a touch of the hand, a shared shy smile; we were getting close to expressing our attraction physically. In clichéd terms: there was a certain something in the air.

Maryam placed the glass on a table in front of her and I sat next to her on the sofa. Our shoulders were touching. The fine smell of a perfume she was wearing was most alluring.

“Well,” I said, “Now here we are Maryam; alone at last.” I spoke the words with lightness and some humour in my voice. She giggled cutely. Maryam was relaxed sat there with me. I slipped an arm around her shoulders and she leant her head against my upper chest. I kissed the top of her head.

“What will you do if I kiss you on the mouth?” I asked.

“I’ll kiss you back Jay.”

She tilted her head back and looked my straight in the eye. There was no demure, modest little girl in her gaze; it was the look of a sensual woman. Her full lips were slightly parted. I looked at them and kissed her softly. Once, twice, three times our lips pressed together and released with a soft ’smacking’ sound.

“You’re beautiful Maryam,” I told her.

Then I kissed her harder and held it. She responded by working her open mouth against mine as I drank in her clean fresh taste. Our tongues moved together in a sort of frantic dance.

We sat there a while kissing, hugging, holding hands.

I could feel that my cock was hard and pressing against the tightness of my jeans. I took her hand in mine and pressed it on the bulge. She looked at me with a look that was somewhere between dreamy lust and surprise. She didn’t move her hand away though.

‘Mmmmm,’ I recall thinking, ‘Game on.’

I slipped a hand underneath her silk sari, and ran it upwards over her smooth flat stomach until I was cupping a firm rounded breast. While we kissed, she softly squeezed my confined erection, and I eased a hand under a bra cup, found a very hard nipple and rolled and pinched it gently with in my fingers. There was a muffled low moan from her throat.

We played this way for a minute, before I broke our kiss and embrace. We were sitting back against the sofa and holding hands. I asked her, “Maryam, did you have sex with Mo?”

She was nervous now; her gaze what at the floor, but she did answer me. “We did it three times in his car before we split.”

“Cool,” I said. “Was it fun?”

This time she looked me in the eye. “I loved it Jay, it was the best feeling I’ve ever had in my life.”

We kissed again, and then I stood up. I reached down and took her hand in mine. “Come into the bedroom with me Maryam.” She smiled both with her mouth and with her big brown eyes. I pulled her to her feet.

In the bedroom, I stood by the bed and quickly stripped until I was wearing only my boxer shorts. Maryam was stood several feet from me, facing slightly away. She kicked off her shoes and lifted the long sari over her head and it fell to the floor. Wow, she was just gorgeous. Now she was now clad only in a bra and white cotton panties; her light brown skin was glowing; it was smooth and flawless.

Maryam then turned and looked at me with a shy smile drawn across her beautiful face. Then her eyes dropped down toward my shorts. My big cock was jutting out comically.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” she nervously giggled. The words gushed out of her in a half second.

I pulled the shorts down and kicked them off my feet, giving her the full view.

“Oh God,” she said once again.

I laughed out loud. “Anyone would think you had never seen one before Maryam.”

“I haven’t,” she said. “Well, only on the Internet.”

“What, I thought you and Mo had made out?”

“We did Jay, but I didn’t see his… ummm… dick. It was dark when we… done it… it was in the back seat of his car in a country-park at night. I didn’t see anything really; we lay down, he pulled my panties off and stuck it in me.”

All the while she was talking her gaze didn’t leave my cock and balls; she looked transfixed; almost like a rabbit caught in a car’s headlights.

“Well then Maryam, come closer and get a look a mine,” I offered; generously so I thought (cough, cough).

She moved close, and quickly kissed me on the lips before dropping to her knees. My cock felt hard enough to dig up a road with. This scenario had me just sooo horny. My balls felt almost swollen and full.

“Touch it then baby,” I said, and she did. This beautiful ‘Kashmiri girl’ tenderly ran the long fingers of her soft right hand all over my pulsing 8″ erection. I looked down. My cock-head was leaking clear pre-cum. Maryam looked fascinated. She continued stroking it as though it was a fragile tapestry, or tiny treasured pet. There was a spellbound expression on her face.

Her left hand cupped my now dully aching balls. She squeezed them tenderly. I heard myself groan loudly: “Oh yeah, yeah baby; you beautiful angel.”

This wonderful state of affairs carried on for some time. I exerted some inner muscle pressure to pull my balls back; stopping myself from coming. I wanted this magnificent feeling to last.

Maryam moved forward slightly. Her nose was now about two or three inches from my cock.

“Shall I lick it Jay?” she asked in a husky voice.

“Oh yeah, sure thing baby.”

Her tongue poked out from her mouth and she slowly lapped my cock-head, around the ‘eye.’ Clear pre-cum set on her lips. She pulled the tongue briefly back into her mouth and put its tip under her top lip and against the roof of her mouth. Maryam had licked me tentatively, like someone taking an unsure first taste of a new flavour of ice-cream.

She looked up at me again and smiled. “Close your mouth baby,” I told her. I took hold of my cock and ran the end all over her lips. “Put your tongue out Maryam.” She did. I slapped the head of my tool firmly down on it several times, making a lewd smacking sound. “Now baby, open your mouth and cover your teeth with your lips.”

“UNNNNGGGHHHH…AHHH…AHHHH…OH…SHIT!” Melinda bellowed as her pussy flexed and squeezed and a clear trail of girly cum exited her cunt, onto the girls’ tongues and down the crack of her ass.

Vaughn began to slowly thrust his dick through Janet’s raised ass. After a time, Melinda resumed her sucking and licking of Janet’s clit. Janet raised her head and screamed out as juice from Melinda’s wet pussy clung then dripped off of her chin. Erica brought her drenched face from between Melinda’s quaking thighs and suddenly kissed Janet, exchanging Melinda’s fluids with her. They both moaned. Erica brought her lips up to Janet’s ear and whispered, “Tonight is the night you should let him have your ass!”

Janet’s face reddened as she dealt with the powerful dick that was thrusting in and out of her pussy, Melinda’s licking of her already distended clit, and Erica’s wicked verbal suggestions.

“He’s…too…big…Mmmmm…good God…keep fucking me…”Nooo! Un-huh…I’m not…Oooohhhh…Mmmmmm…ready…for …that!” Janet moaned as Vaughn penetrated her juicy pussy, again and again causing her cunt to squelch audibly and loudly.

“You know you want to. You told me earlier at the bar,” Erica added as she licked her ear, seductively while listening to her friend’s wet pussy ‘talk’ its pleasure for everyone to hear.

Oooohhhh!” Janet exclaimed, pushing her ass back at Vaughn, impaling herself on his thrusting, Black dick. Erica began kissing her and talking to her. Whispering words of encouragement… challenging her… all the while, Melinda continued to languidly lick her exposed pussy flesh while Vaughn held her asscheeks in his hands, spreading them wide to plow her plentiful field.

“OHHHHHhhh…SHHHHIITTTT…EWWWWWW…AHHHHHHHH!!” Janet moaned as a series of strong spasms came racing through her spine, nerve endings, hair follicles, pussy, and body. Her asscheeks clenched and jiggled as she writhed uncontrollably onto Vaughn’s deeply embedded dick and Melinda’s strong, teasing tongue.

“Give it to him, Janet. Let him make you his bitch like he made me. Submit to him, baby. Remember watching me cum, again and again, on his dick when he did me in the ass? Baby, let him in… let him fuck you in your ass… let him make you cum until it feels like you’re going to break into pieces… let him take you, baby…” Erica whispered into her ear as her friend started to come down from her intense orgasm.

From below, Melinda noticed the copious streaks of Janet’s girly cum on Vaughn’s dick. As he entered her and withdrew, a glob of her cum hung lewdly from his dick. As he continued to thrust into her gyrating hips, the glob broke off and landed on Melinda’s forehead. She loved being this close to the action!

Janet looked over her shoulder at Vaughn with trepidation. She did indeed want to know what it felt like to be plugged in the ass, but she didn’t think the size of Vaughn’s dick classified him to be her FIRST. Her mind, delirious from her orgasm, decided that now was as good a time as any!

“Do it! I want it! Take my ass, baby! Take it!” Janet moaned deeply. Melinda ceased her tonguing of Janet’s cunt for a moment, thinking, “Did I just hear her say what I think she did?”

“Oh no, Melinda…you can’t stop now! I’m going to need the extra stimulation…please continue…” Janet said as she felt Vaughn start to slow his strokes into her sopping wet cunt. He pulled out of her pussy with an audible ’squelch’. Melinda immediately took him into her mouth, running her tongue around the large head. She noticed Janet’s gaping cunt flexing its inner pink muscles as if it didn’t realize that Vaughn’s dick had been withdrawn from it.

Janet shifted her thighs, slightly, spreading them wider. This movement caused her ass to drop… and her cunt to come closer to Melinda’s roving tongue. Vaughn withdrew his dick from Melinda’s eager mouth and ran the tip across Janet’s engorged and gaping cunt lips and onto the crack of her ass. Erica shimmied herself from between Melinda’s thighs and moved alongside Janet’s body, licking and kissing her arms, ribs, and waist. Her mouth and tongue made their way along her asscheeks, causing Janet’s smooth muscle to flex and twitch, involuntarily. Erica licked down to the crack of her ass and onto the tip of Vaughn’s dick. After a few moments of twirling her tongue around the tip, she released it… and motioned him to back up.

Erica spread Janet’s asscheeks and ran her tongue along the crack of her ass, to her virgin rosebud asshole. She licked around it slowly, wetting it. She spread her asscheeks wider and pointed her tongue and began to make her way into her girlfriend’s ass.

“OH…OHHH…OHHHHH…MMMM…YESSSSS!” Janet hissed as her girlfriend ate her ass out like a fiend.

Erica slid a finger alongside Janet’s asscheeks to her asshole. She slowly yet deliberately began to push the tip of her finger into her ass as Melinda took up licking her cunt from beneath. Janet began screaming as she felt Erica’s tongue slowly gliding around her thrusting finger. It drove her over the edge!

“AAAAHHHH…OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…NOOOO…UMMMMMMM…AHHHH!!” Janet screamed as another powerful orgasm hit her.

Erica slid her finger all the way into Janet’s ass and began thrusting hard and slow. Janet’s tight anal ring began to moisten and relax, after a few minutes. Erica looked up at Vaughn and motioned him to move his dick closer to Janet’s ass. He stepped forward while slowly fisting his rock hard dick. Erica placed an additional finger into Janet’s ass as she whipped her ass in circles from the double stimulation of fingers and tongue. Erica withdrew her fingers from her friend’s slick ass and slowly yet authoritatively spread her cheeks for Vaughn’s thick advancing dick.

Vaughn guided the stalk of his cock to rest along the wet crevice of Janet’s ass. Erica bent down and wrapped her lips around the tip of his dick. After thoroughly wetting him, she released him and guided him to her friend’s opening. The first contact of his wet, warm dick on Janet’s sensitized ass flesh caused her to moan deeply. Without hesitation, his dick started to slowly enter her back passage. The sound of her asshole spreading sounded like someone was chewing peanut butter. Erica placed the side of her face on Melinda’s stomach, as the tip of Vaughn’s dick seemed to take forever to enter her. She moaned as she felt her asshole spreading, thickly, to admit the large tip of his dick. As her ass flesh spread, small tingly pangs shot through her ass and into her bowels. Melinda redoubled her efforts on her clit as she witnessed her friend’s ass unhurriedly being plundered from her view below.

As the crown of his dick passed the tight ring of her anal opening, Janet cried out loudly. Her eyes watered as her lips formed a silent ‘O’. Pain suddenly shot through her ass as she tried to move away from his dick. Vaughn grabbed her hips, tightly, and held her steady. Janet continued to scream and thrash her upper body around as the pain gave way to a dull throb. Vaughn felt her ass muscles relaxing as he slowly fucked 3-4 inches in and out of her slowly loosening ass.

“Aaaaaaahhhh…Ooooohhhhhh…Melinda…Vaughn…dear God!” Janet screamed as the dull throb in her ass turned to downright ecstatic pleasure! Never in her life had she thought that getting anally invaded would feel THIS fucking good! As she continued to moan, she noticed that Melinda was gently sucking and tonguing her clit from below and damn if that shit didn’t feel good!

“Yeah, that’s it, take that dick, Janet! Give him that ass so you can be his bitch! Offer it to him, baby! Your ass looks so sexy with his dick sliding in and out of it. I love the way your asscheeks ripple every time he drives into you” Erica said as she continued to rub Janet’s ass and lower back. She noticed the sheen on Vaughn’s dick becoming shinier and shinier as her friend continued to writhe and moan beneath him.

Vaughn grunted as Janet’s ass began steadily loosening and opening for his dick. He noticed that she was beginning to push back onto his dick, almost involuntarily. Her groans of pain were turning into murmurs of pleasure. His dick hit the seven-inch mark causing Janet to moan loudly. He kept his dick embedded in her ass while he rotated his hips, stirring his slippery dick deep within her loosening bowels. He then slowly withdrew his dick from her ass, leaving a gaping hole where her tiny opening used to be. He glanced down to see Melinda still slowly licking Janet’s clit.

“OH GOD! Put it back in…PLEASE! Oh shit…I can’t believe how good your dick feels in my ass….” Janet moaned as her head tossed side to side, as did her bouncy ass. Her face was twisted in need.

Vaughn guided his dick back to her anal opening and thrust deeply, burying an additional inch in her ass. Janet bucked and screamed out as Vaughn took hold of her hips and began a methodical dicking of her ass. The pressure in her ass felt intense yet extremely pleasurable. She felt completely submissive to Vaughn’s body and his huge dick. He was giving her what she so badly needed…using her for his pleasure. And using her roughly!

‘SMACK’, Vaughn’s hand came down on Janet’s right asscheek.

“Unngghhhh…Ohhhhhh…,” Janet moaned as her ass warbled, noticeably.

‘SMACK’, Vaughn’s hand came down on her left asscheek.

“SSSSssssss…Ummmmmmm…,” Janet moaned, bowing her back.

“Are you ever going to deny me this ass again?” Vaughn asked as he drove 7-8 thick, Black inches of dick into her ass.

‘SMACK’, went Vaughn’s hand on Janet’s reddening asscheek.

“Answer me, gottdammit!” Vaughn said as he took hold of her hips and began pile driving his dick into her asshole.

“Ewww SHIT! MMMmmm…NO! NO, baby…I’ll never deny you this ass again…ewwwwww! NEVER! OHHHHHH…AAAHHHHH…,” Janet screamed as her asshole suddenly clenched onto his thrusting dick and her stomach began to do strong flip-flops as she experienced her first anal orgasm. She screamed out at the top of her lungs as Vaughn continued to deep dick her ass with a ferocity she had only imagined he possessed. Her entire anal tract was alive with unexplainable pleasure. Through her screaming she heard the wet, gaping sounds her now very stretched asshole was making as she came…again and again.

“OH…MY…G-GOD! OHHHHHHH! VAUGHN! OH MY GOODNESS! N-N-NOOOO! NOT AGAINNN!” she screamed as her body bucked back and forth between Vaughn’s deeply embedded dick in her ass and Melinda’s squirming, licking tongue on her pussy. Her orgasm seemed to gain strength as she continued to cry out.

“GOTTDAMN, your ass is squeezing the shit out of my dick! You like this dick, huh, baby?” Vaughn asked as he began to slow his thrust. His dick was drenched with her anal orgasmic ass cream. His dick slid through her loose ass like a warm knife through slowly melting butter. He had 9 inches of dick inside of her. Though her virgin ass muscles pinched the tip of his dick, he thought he could still get his final inch inside of her.

“YES, I love this dick! It’s so good to me, baby! You’ll never know how good you make me feel with that black club you have stuck in my tight, white ass…” Janet mumbled as she twisted her head to and fro.

“Well, show me, bitch. I’m going to take my dick out of your sweet ass and you’re going to lick your asscream off of my dick, real slow and sexy like. Come on, bitch, show me how much you like me fucking you in your ass!” Vaughn said as he slowly slid his dick out of her ass. Janet’s asshole winked slowly and lewdly as he withdrew from her tight, wet confines.

“Keep eating her pussy, Melinda. Keep her hot for me, baby,” Vaughn said as he stood up on the bed and walked around to Janet’s kneeling countenance. He kneeled and offered her his slimy dick.

Janet had no hesitation sucking his dick straight out of her ass. She had thoroughly prepared her body’s cavities for tonight’s action as she had taken a nice warm enema before dressing tonight. She opened her mouth and allowed him to steer his messy dick between her bruised lips. She slowly licked around the tip of his dick and then guided her tongue under the tip and down his dripping stalk cleaning him of her anal orgasmic droppings. She moaned contentedly as she went about her task. Soon she was finished, having sucked and licked on his large balls for several minutes.

Vaughn slowly and regrettably began to withdraw his dick from her overactive mouth. He leaned down and took her face in his hands as she looked at him with the ultimate look of submissiveness and wantonness.

“I’m going to fuck you with all 10 inches of this dick, baby. I know you can take it and I know you want it. Then, I’m going to bust a fat ass nutt in your ass. You have any objections, baby?” Vaughn asked tenderly.

“No! No, baby…do me. It’s yours. Do what you have to do to me to make all the holes in my body, yours,” Janet said sweetly. Vaughn bent and kissed her, tonguing her mouth, briefly. As he released her face and moved to stand up, Erica quickly replaced his mouth with her mouth, kissing Janet deeply.

“Oh baby, you two are so fucking hot! You look so sexy letting him fuck you in the ass. Was your orgasm good, baby?” Erica said as she licked around Janet’s gasping mouth. Melinda had continued to do a very good job on Janet’s pussy as she sucked Vaughn’s dick. She was almost on the edge of cumming from her friend’s expert tongue.

“Y-Yessss! It was the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had in my life, Erica! Ummmm…” Janet said as Vaughn took hold of her asscheeks and spread them to enter her.

“You think that cum was good, you just wait until he jams all 10 of those black inches into your tight ass, honey! Then, you’ll know what I’m talking about when I say he can fuck your brains out and you’ll love every delicious second of it,” Erica said.

“Ohhhh…yeesssssss…EWWWWW…Ummmmm…” Janet moaned as Vaughn quickly slid his dick 9 inches into her abused asshole. Her asshole farted as he withdrew and entered her again…and again…and again. He took hold of her hair and drove the final inch of his dick into her, causing her to scream uncontrollably. He held his dick 10 inches deep inside of her until she calmed down and adjusted to being corn holed to the fullest. He could feel her asshole attempting to desperately clutch onto his thick, long length.

“OHHHH…I’M CUMMING…OHHHHHHH…GOTTDAMN…OHHHHHHHHH!” Janet screamed, slightly scared of the intensity of her orgasm, which had seemed to wash over her entire body in endless waves of ecstasy. She couldn’t believe the feelings her body was experiencing as her pussy suddenly clenched and let loose with a stream of girly cum directly onto Melinda’s upturned face!

“AHHHHHHHH…EWWWWWWWWW…MMMMMMMMMMMMM…,” Janet continued to scream and moan as Vaughn began to drive his fuckstick into her repeatedly, causing her asshole to clench and unclench nonstop in orgasm. He was fucking the wind out of her but wasn’t stopping until he had spilled his load deep in her ass.

“Oh, bitch, you’re giving me this ass, huh? Get ready cause I’m getting ready to baptize this ass!” Vaughn roared as his hips went into overdrive. All that could be heard in the room was the ’smack-smack’ of flesh and the wet, violated sound of an asshole being plundered, deeply.

“OHHHHHHHH…W-WHEN…IS…IT…GOING…TO…STOP?! OOOHHHHHHH…AHHHHHHH!” Janet screamed as yet another orgasm threatened to black out her conscious mind with pleasure. Her heart was trip hammering overtime while the sensations in her ass and pussy seemed to strengthen as Vaughn’s dick began to blow up like a tire within her ass, completely filling her.

“OH GOD, please say you’re going to cum cause your dick feels fucking HUGE!” Janet screamed as Vaughn began firing the first shots of his orgasm deep into her ass. As each shot hit the interior walls of her ass, she came…and came…and came…and then she collapsed onto Melinda’s body. Her eyes were glazed and her breathing was ragged.

Vaughn slowly withdrew his drenched dick out of her clasping asshole and fell to the side, breathing heavily. His cum began to run out of her ass in a thick stream. Melinda reached up and pushed Janet’s deadweight-like body to the side. Erica leaned in and they both managed to turn Janet onto her back and spread her legs back toward her breasts. They both climbed between her quaking thighs and began to feast on the voluminous amount of cum that was still dripping out of her ass. Janet moaned but didn’t move as her friend’s tongues explored her recently abused orifice with enthusiasm and gentleness. Her asshole slowly opened and closed as it was cleaned of its contents.

“OH…Ummmm…” Janet moaned as tiny tremors continued to race through her ass and stomach. Melinda and Erica began to kiss and tongue each other’s mouth as they shared Vaughn’s plentiful cum between them while continuing to lick and tease Janet’s quarter sized ass opening.

Vaughn lay on his back watching the action smiling to himself. Three sexy ass, well-built white women were in his bed sharing his cum. Neither of them was jealous of the other and they all were focused on pleasing him to the fullest. He was a lucky motherfucker and don’t think he didn’t know it!

THE END

Yes, I finally finished a story!!! LOL

Dedicated to my Ny-Ny