Club Duo #3: Laura (BBW Interracial Menage) Read online

  Mr. Muscles fingered her ass while fucking her.

  “Yes. Yes, do that. Fuck my ass.”

  He dipped a finger in and out of her hole in tandem with the cock slamming into her pussy. She propelled back into each thrust of finger and cock. Slipping a hand between her legs, she circled her clit with a finger. The hard little bundle throbbed. She tapped it once. Twice. On the third time, she slapped it a bit harder. Her body tensed, and her world broke.

  “Oh god oh god oh god…”

  Mr. Muscles’ cock drove deeper and harder into her than before. The pleasurable sting from his finger in her ass added to the growing bliss spreading through her limbs. Tiny shudders raced down her spine.

  Mr. Muscle groaned. “Fuck, little one. You’re pussy’s sucking my cock deep.”

  He tensed, jerked, and came with loud moan. “Take my cum. Fuck, baby, that pussy is sucking my dick so hard.”

  Hot semen filled her channel as he continued to come with shaky jerks.

  “I like coming in your pussy and filling your cunt.”

  He dropped kisses on her sweaty back. Sexy Man sat up and cupped her face. He kissed her again with the same sensuality he had before.

  “We should go somewhere more comfortable.” Mr. Muscles’ voice commanded.

  “As long as we can continue what we started,” Sexy Man added, his hand sliding down to cup her breasts.

  “This is nowhere near over.”

  Laura allowed the men to help her stand and gather her clothes.

  “Where are we going?” She was being pulled down a hallway naked. If her friends saw her, she wouldn’t really know what to say.

  “The toy room.” Mr. Muscles grinned. “It will be fun.”

  Laura would have never guessed that Mr. Muscles would play her body like a violin. Between him and Sexy Man they’d turned her blood to lava, flowing at snails pace through her veins.

  They slipped through one room where couples were slow dancing nude.

  Sexy.

  Then they passed a large pool. She stopped to watch a woman get spanked. Her pussy clenched.

  Mr. Muscles caressed her arm. “Are you a bad girl that needs spanking?”

  She sure hoped so. A soft giggle escaped her. “I can be. It all depends on what you call bad. I like to think I’m good. Really good.”

  Sexy Man tugged her forward. “You’re better than good, preciosa.”

  It dawned on her that these were fully grown men. Not the young guys she was used to dating. Not the college guy who’d been her last boyfriend. For Sexy Man and Mr. Muscles to enjoy her actions lit a glow in her chest. She liked being wanted by these two sexy men. She liked how they touched her. And she really liked touching them back. When Mr. Muscles had driven into her with his cock, her body felt on fire. Flames still licked at her skin and pores.

  “This way.”

  Following Sexy Man with enthusiasm, she entered a large room with some straps dangling from the ceiling. She’d never seen anything that looked like that. Though she knew of multiple play devices that were fun for couples, she’d never actually owned one.

  “Here were are.” Mr. Muscles yanked down the black loops and motioned her forward. “Slip your legs through here. And your arms through there.”

  She did as he ordered. Then she slid on a larger strip that held her upper body in the air. It was like gliding on a bungee chair. Her legs spread wide with nothing to interfere. She glanced down and inhaled sharply when someone swung the entire thing back.

  “What the hell?”

  Mr. Muscles chuckled. “Relax, little one. I said this would be fun and it will be.”

  He spread her legs wider. Then his mouth was on her pussy.

  “Oh god!”

  Sexy Man came around into her line of sight. He jerked his cock in front of her face. Beads of pre-cum slithered down the sides of his shaft.

  “Like what you see?”

  Her gaze traced the thin line of pubic hair up to his washboard abs. “I do. I like watching you jerk your dick.”

  Mr. Muscles curled his arms around her legs and swung her back into his lips. Quick flicks of his tongue and she was jerking on the ropes like a fish out of water. Arousal swelled in every blood cell. In every pore.

  “Yes. God yes. That feels so good. Fuck my pussy with your tongue.”

  Following her commands, Mr. Muscles drove deep into her cunt, lapping at her juices. Her nipples tightened. She squeezed at her tits, massaging her swollen nubs. Her jaw hung open with each loud moan.

  Sexy Man moved around her. She couldn’t see either man, but she could feel two distinct sets of lips. One licked at her ass and the other lapped at her clit.

  “Fucking hell!” She shook on the hanging ropes.

  Sexy Man swept his tongue up and down her asshole, drawing circles over her slick skin.

  Mr. Muscles continued fucking her pussy with his tongue, sucking at her folds with enthusiasm.

  “Like both of us eating you out, preciosa?” Sexy Man asked, his breath hovering over her hole.

  “Yes!”

  He drove a finger into her ass, wiggling it in and out.

  Tight muscles loosened. Mini orgasms rocked her core.

  “Oh god!”

  Sexy man pulled out of her ass. He marched back by her face.

  “I think we need to fill those lips with some cock.” Sexy Man said. He pushed the slick head of his cock past her lips. “Suck me off, baby.”

  With a quick grasp of his dick, she jerked him and did a slow lick over his mushroomed head.

  “Fuuuuck” He groaned.

  Chapter Three

  Sucking her cheeks in tight, she widened her lips and ran her tongue over his cock as he slid down her throat.

  “I don’t get tired of this. So good.” Sexy Man moaned.

  “Open wide and take my cock.” He ordered.

  She relaxed her throat some more, moaning as burning intensified in her jaw.

  Then it was Mr. Muscles cock working its way into her pussy.

  “Yesss” He pushed forward.

  The steel hard bar drove hard, stretching her pussy walls. She dug her nails into Sexy Man’s strong thighs and tried to catch her breath. She was helpless as both men drove their cocks hard into her body.

  “That’s it. Open that pussy wide. Fuck, you’re so wet.” Mr. Muscles pushed hard. Only to retreat and drive into her cunt harder. “God, your pussy fits my dick like a glove.”

  To her, it felt like she was being broken. Her pussy flexed around his large cock. Pain and pleasure intensified with every drive.

  Mr. Muscles caressed her ass.

  Smack!

  She jerked and almost bit down on Sexy Man’s cock. The unexpected sting burning her ass made her pussy tighten.

  “Fuck yes. Let’s try that again.” Mr. Muscles fingers bit painfully into her large hips. “You have an ass made for spanking.”

  “Do it again. She’s slowed down on sucking my dick. She’s being a bad girl.”

  Smack!

  Harder now. Tears gathered in her eyes. Her clit throbbed, and the intensity of how much she was enjoying getting fucked and spanked was so new she didn’t know how to react.

  Moans and groans wrapped around Sexy Man’s cock. She continued to slurp on his dick. Saliva coated his length and dripped down her chin.

  “Now we’re talking.” Sexy Man tightened his hold on her hair. The stinging in her scalp added a new degree of pressure to the painful enjoyment.

  Smack!

  “Squeeze that pussy around my cock. Let me feel you wrapped tight on my dick.” She flexed her channel. “That’s right. Fuck that feels good. Your pussy’s so good and tight.”

  Smack!

  “That ass is too sexy not to spank it.” Mr. Muscles slowed his thrusts to rub slick fingers around her asshole. “It’s too sexy not to fuck it.”

  Shudders racked her body. Every thrust, every shove of their cocks into her increased the tension coiling in her womb.

>   Two thick fingers pushed at her anus, widening and stretching her hole with painful pressure.

  “I know what we need in your ass.” Mr. Muscles pulled out of her pussy. Her muscles grasped, trying to hold on to the delicious tightness of him filling her cunt.

  “Keep sucking my cock,” Sexy Man urged. He pushed her head down over his cock.

  Something cold and thick pushed at her ass. She wanted to look, but couldn’t.

  Then it vibrated.

  “You can take my cock and this piece of plastic.” Mr. Muscles sounded approving. He caressed her still stinging cheeks.

  Relaxing against the hard slithery invasion, she allowed for him to work the vibrator into her. She’d never had one in her ass. It burned and heightened her pleasure. Her muscles felt stretched taut. He worked the vibrator in and out, until it finally made it all the way in.

  “Now, I’m shoving my cock so far into your pussy you’ll love it.” His voice sounded strained. “God, but I love to see my cock disappearing into your cunt. Those pink dripping folds feel great.”

  He entered her pussy again. Somehow, this time, his push forward felt different. It was a new level of pleasure and pain.

  “Pull your cock out of her mouth. I want to hear her moan while I fuck her.”

  Sexy Man groaned and propelled back. She watched his swollen cock, dripping with her saliva exit her lips. He started to jerk himself by her lips again. She’d probably not be able to chew for a month from the ache in her jaw.

  “Fuck me!”

  “That’s it. Tell me you like my cock riding your pussy.”

  “Yes yes! I love it.”

  Smack!

  “God, that feels good. Every time I slap those cheeks, your pussy squeezes my dick.”

  Smack!

  “Oh god!” She screamed. Everything grew tight. Reality shifted to just rainbows of colors and sounds. He continued slapping and squeezing her abundant cheeks. Her arousal shot skywards. With each tap on her ass, her clit tightened.

  She licked at her dry lips. “Please…”

  Another painful tap on her ass and she was being shoved right to the edge of release.

  “Please what, preciosa?”

  She raked her nails down Sexy Man’s thighs. For every slap, she dug them deep into his muscled legs.

  “Slap her ass again. She likes it.”

  Mr. Muscles’ cock fanned the flame in her cunt. Each tap made her pussy cream some more.

  “Do you like that?”

  “Yesss”

  “Then tell me to slap your ass and fuck you hard.”

  She moaned. He twisted the vibrator in her ass to a higher speed.

  “Say it!”

  “Slap my ass and fuck me harder!”

  Her nipples pebbled tight. She’d swear they were going to fall off from how turned-on she was.

  “Have you been a bad girl?”

  Fuck yes. She was a really bad girl. She’d been lusting after her former teacher forever and had been fantasizing every way he could fuck her. Now she was allowing him to use her for his pleasure. Yeah. She was a very bad girl. Her body shook. Her release was so close, she could taste it. A slight nod was all she could give past the panting of air into her lungs.

  Smack!

  “Answer me.”

  “Yes!” She gasped. “I’ve been a very bad girl.”

  “I think you need to suck his balls.” Mr. Muscles indicated to Sexy Man.

  Sexy Man jerked his hard cock next to her face. She sucked his heavy balls into her mouth and licked at the saliva and pre-cum coating his shaft.

  “That’s good. Really good.” He moaned. “Fuck, I’m gonna come.”

  “Keep sucking his balls.”

  She continued licking and nibbling on Sexy Man’s sac. Mr. Muscles slammed into her harder. His balls slapped her pussy with each drive.

  “Hell!” He cursed repeatedly.

  Sexy Man tensed, his body vibrating with his hard handling of his cock. “Open your mouth!” He spit through grit teeth.

  At the moment she did, streams of clear cum slapped her face and mouth. He urged his cock into her lips. “Suck!”

  She sucked hard, swallowing every drip of his cum. He moaned loud. Deep shudders racked him.

  He squatted down and kissed her, uncaring of his cum all over her face. Those kisses added to the pleasure bouncing around her core. Tongues tangles. He drove deep into her mouth, sucking on her lips and tracing her teeth with his tongue.

  “Mmm”

  Sexy Man scooted under her to lie on the floor. His body was positioned across from hers.

  Mr. Muscles thrusts had slowed and turned deeper, harder. Harsher.

  “I’m so far in that pussy. Fuck that pussy is so good.”

  Sexy Man rubbed his fingers over her neglected clit.

  “Oh my!”

  “I know you like that, baby.” He chuckled. “Fuck her harder while I pinch this little clit. I’ll bet her pussy will suck your cock real tight.”

  Mr. Muscles increased the speed of his thrusts. The skin slapping boomed over the moaning. Fire raced in her pussy with each drive.

  “Shit, her pussy’s so fucking wet and slick.”

  Sexy Man tapped at her clit with one hand and grabbed one of her nipples with the other. He pinched both hard. An explosion of raw, painful pleasure took hold.

  She screamed loud. But she couldn’t stop. She rode the gripping bliss as it scored her body with electric shocks.

  “Fuck!” Mr. Muscles drove deep into her pussy. Once. Twice. And then he was jerking into her.

  He slapped her ass a final time. A long painful sting that extended her already body-numbing orgasm.

  She was still feeling the mini orgasms roll through her when they helped her on to her back on the hanging ropes.

  Mr. Muscles moved to one side of the room where he grabbed a bottle of something before making his way back to them. He kneeled next to her head and caressed a finger over her lips.

  There she was, with her legs hanging open, a vibrator still in her ass and the man she’d been crushing over in school touching every part of her body like she were a temple. It was one of the most erotic moments of her life.

  She met his gaze. Passion still blazed bright in his dark eyes.

  He rubbed something over her lips. It took one, slow lick for her to realize it was honey. A tiny amount that brought a delicious flavor into her mouth.

  “Mmm”

  “You like honey?”

  She licked her lips again. “I do. Lick it off me.”

  His eyes shone with a wicked gleam. “I plan to.”

  He cupped her face and sucked her lips into his mouth. Tasting. Owning. Devouring.

  The feel of his tongue reignited the arousal in her. She was used to young guys who wanted their rocks off without caring for her pleasure. But these two men had gone the distance to push her to orgasm again and again.

  She delved her hand into his hair, gliding the short strands between her fingers. With a single grip, she yanked him forward, pushing her tongue deeper into his mouth. He grunted. Something dripped on her tit. Breathing shallow, she pulled back from their harsh kiss.

  He’d dropped more honey over her nipples.

  “Trying to make me sticky?” She grinned.

  “I think we’ve made you sticky inside and out.”

  True. Hell, she was still vibrating from the toy in her ass.

  “I think you forgot something in my ass.” She lifted her brows.

  His sexy lips split in a naughty grin. “I didn’t forget. We’ll get to that in a minute.”

  Hot breath encased her nipple when he sucked it into his mouth. This man was going to kill her. At eighteen-years–old, she’d never had as much sex as she was this one night. How was it possible that two men in their thirties or older could have so much virility? Not even the boys her own age had lasted this long.

  “That’s because those boys only have one thing in mind,” Sexy Man said.
/>   She’d voiced her thoughts without realizing and he was answering her.

  “We want to fuck your sexy body, yes. But we also want to prolong the pleasure. Bring you to the height of passion and make your body enjoy everything we do.”

  She groaned with each hard pull on her nipple. Mr. Muscles suctioned on her tiny, sensitive nub hard.

  “Do you like what he’s doing?” Sexy Man’s hand strayed to her pussy, fingers slowly caressing the inside of her thighs.

  “Yes.”

  “I love the feel of your skin. It’s the color of gold and the texture of the softest silk.” Sexy Man continued his torturous caress down her pussy lips, dipping into her wet heat in unhurried strokes. He trailed his wet fingers down to her ass where the vibrator continued to buzz softly. “This needs to come out. I have something better to replace it with.”

  Mr. Muscles moved from one nipple to the other. He grazed his tongue lightly over her tip, flicking mercilessly on the sensitive flesh.

  “Fuck…”

  She groaned at the feel of his teeth clamping over her pebbled skin. He twirled his tongue in a circle over her areola and suckled it full into his mouth. He didn’t stop there. She gulped. His palmed the breast not in his mouth, squeezing and tweaking her tender skin.

  “Oh…”

  Sexy Man worked the vibrator slowly out of her ass. Once it was fully out, he wasted no time before sliding in his cock. The greased hard shaft slipped into her already relaxed hole with ease. Though it stung to feel the muscles stretching to a new degree than the previously smaller vibrator had done, she pushed into him.

  “That’s right, little one. Open that ass wide for my cock.”

  Chapter Four

  “Oh…my…” She raked her nails into Mr. Muscles hair, gripping his head tight to her breast. She liked his suctioning of her tit at the same time Sexy Man pushed his way into her asshole.

  “Mmm. That ass is tight. And hot.” He grunted. The slow invasion into her anus continued until he was all in. “Jesus, you’re snug. Your ass is squeezing my dick tight. It feels fucking great.”

  Mr. Muscles continued his suckling of her tits. His wet tongue cooled some of the fire in her blood. No man had ever turned her to this desperate amount of yearning. Her pores felt aflame. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t think. Her body’s needs surpassed that of any rational thought.