Scoring At The Bar Ch. 02

So it's next weekend. Tyra has been sexting my girl every single day.

She seems to be a very prolific personal coach for the biggest celebrities and richest people. She actually has a big following, and we've started watching her stuff.

She's sent her dick pics in houses of people I should not name, but it's crazy. Good night jerk offs videos were also sent. Ava's masturbated in bed right next to me while on the phone with her.

We've even had sex while watching those videos. Good times.

We've also received expensive lingerie from a T with crimson lips printed on the paper too.

Ava has been very loving and sexual all week long. Since I obviously can't reach those women's level of roughness and domination, she's got me to act more submissive, drowning in her juices while she watches whatever new media Tyra has sent her.

It's fucking hot.

Miranda, on the other hand, has been more quiet. She's a high-level executive. A big shark. It suits her. That's how she met Tyra, hiring her to polish that sexy body of hers.

She somehow found out where I work, and it seems my boss and her know each other.

Layla winked at me as Miranda took me by the arm. The ebony goddess sat on the handicap accessible toilet, more spacious for her huge frame, and pulled out her soft cock.

She didn't have to order me twice, I knelt down and took it to my face. It smelled sweet and spicy, just like her, and it turned me on so much.

"Wait, I need to ask Ava-" she took my phone out of my hand.

"No, you don't. She is informed. Now get going, I'm running out of patience."

She held her shaft and smeared the tip on my lips, glossing them with her musk.

I opened and swallowed her glans, sucking and bobbing my head, as she opened her mouth in delight and pointed my phone camera at me.

I looked at those bright amber eyes and cupped her balls, trying to go deeper, tears forming in my eyes.

"The angle, you useless mutt!" she forced my forehead on her pubes, and her member passed through my throat.

It grew even bigger inside my windpipe, spurting abnormal amounts of cock lube for me to digest.

"That's right. I think I might place an offer to your boss. One she won't decline. You'll be swallowing my cum on the daily, what do you think?"

I don't know what to say, and focus on giving her a good deepthroat.

"Not sure, pup? I think your girlie will like that. I can take you to work trips while T-T keeps her company. Maybe in your bed..." she smirks at me while my erection starts to hurt, packed into these tight, stupid pants.

I spent half an hour on her dick. First I spread my saliva on her mast, just to slurp it up mixed with her precum.

She pushed me down to her balls, jerking herself furiously while I choked on her wrinkle-covered testicles.

"Open up!"

I moved back and opened, noticing her duct contracting, ready to spit the thick substance inside me.

She grunted while expelling her balls' content in my mouth. So flavorful and dense, I felt it trickling down my throat.

I swallowed, with my mouth opened because she kept on giving. When she was finished, she went balls deep and slowly pulled out to clean herself up.

A small slap on my cheek and she left, rearranging her genitals inside her clothes so they wouldn't be noticed... much.

I caught some coworkers laughing and gossiping when I went back to my desk and kept my head down all day.

Ava was so giddy when I came back, and let me see she was watching the videos and pics Miranda made of me servicing her like a bitch.

She was only mildly upset she hadn't had any physical experience with any of them herself.

This is about to change. It's Friday, and Tyra is going to take Ava for the weekend. She's getting ready, mumbling some happy song while doing her caramel hair. I know it won't stay that perfect for long.

She has a stunning black dress with strips over her shoulders holding it up for her. Golden hair ornaments and heels conclude the outfit.

She glances at me from time to time, knowing how horny the thought of what she's going to do gets me.

"Don't be jealous, hon! Miry is going to take good care of you. Ooh. My good boy found a nice babysitter, huh?" she strokes my cheek playfully.

"Hey, knock it off!" a slight smile escapes my lips.

She hugs me for a long time, showering my face with kisses. A quick 'I love you' and she leaves.

I see the fancy red car waiting for her before the door closes.

I sit on the couch, remembering Tyra's body, how good it looks over my Ava, breeding her, sharing a kiss as they connect on a lower level.

Damn, I'm about to pull my pants down when the doorbell rings.

I fix my hair, check on my very ordinary clothes and open the door.

She's almost two heads taller, so I look up to find those mystical eyes, checking me out.

She comes in. *TAP* *TAP*, her dark heels stomp on my floor.

She smells as good as ever. Spicy, sweet, like a mix of cinnamon and jasmine.

Not uttering a word, she goes to the couch and sits. It's ridiculous how small it looks under her.

Black, muscular arms stretching out on top of the sofa, she pushes the coffee table with her foot and opens her legs.

I have closed the door and am nervously waiting next to her. As expected, she acts like she's the owner of the house and not me.

"Kneel in front of me," she orders.

I obey, engrossed in her smooth skin and beautiful, gray Afro. I ignore her age, but she could easily be 25 or 50. No wrinkles but dominant aura makes the guess difficult.

I notice her cock strap, tied to her huge thigh under her dress. It is just a couple of laces, so I can see the cock I drool over already.

Semi erect, dark head, thick and slightly curved. She hasn't shaved the gray bush on top of the schlong, nor she has to.

I really want to kiss it all over, sniff the scent accumulated from her long day of bossing people around. Now it's my turn to be bitched, and I'm really excited.

She's spent the last minute in a similar way to me, checking me out, letting her mind fly, thinking about what she's feeling like doing to me tonight.

"I can't believe you'd receive me looking like a hobo. I'll buy you something better. Some pink maid dress would suit you."

"As you wish, Mistress."

"You know I'm spending the weekend here."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Then you know I own you and this place, correct?"

"Yes, Mistress," I repeat.

"Perfect. Now... is my bitch ready to serve?"

"Yes, Mistress," I say. Then I kiss her thigh, right under her dark blue clothing.

"There's something else you need to be kissing," she stops me as I get closer to her musky genitals. "Eager little slut. It's my fault. I was too pent up last weekend. Not like I'm not right now but..." she looks down, lifting her leg and dropping her hard, heavy calf on my shoulder, "my feet hurt. There must be something you can do, right?"

I nod. I've done my fair load of taking care of my lady's body.

I put my hands under her leg and start massaging. Her muscles are hard to please, and I put a lot of strength pleasuring her.

She smirks, so I know she's happy with my work. Then I go down, reaching her stiletto. I take it off. It smells, but it's far from unpleasant.

I know what she wants. I take her by the ankle and start licking, savoring her huge sole, reaching her toes and tasting the sour interdigits.

She starts filming, as usual. I suck on her toe, with eye contact. I shiver thinking about the weekend ahead.

She forces it in, reaching the back of my throat with her red nail. I gag pathetically on it and keep sucking.

"You fucking slut. Now the other one!" she barks as she puts the phone on the couch and searches inside her big, white bag.

She takes out several items. The nasal inhaler she used on me last time, a pink collar and leash, a long crop and a couple of dildos.

First, she puts the collar on me, as I devour her other sweaty foot. She pulls the bubblegum leash, making sure it's secured. I yelp from the force.

Then she takes the crop. I suck on all of her toes like a good boy, but she still wants to practice. The sting on my clothed butt is potent, and she reads my mind: "Take everything off, slut! I want you to remember how much it can hurt!"

I slowly take my clothes off. When I'm on my side, pulling my pants down, she uses it on my naked butt cheek. I jump away, but she quickly pulls me back by the leash.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going, boy?" she uses her low growl to intimidate me.

I kneel again and kiss the plant of her feet.

"Right. That's what I fucking thought. I'm in no mood for bullshit. Long day. Now get closer."

I crawl right under her big frame. She takes her phone again and records me from above.

"Mouth open, tongue out. I want to remember how far I can reach."

Maybe I can get it balls deep this time.

She films me in that 'ahegao' thing. I close my eyes, ashamed, and notice a warm gob of goo falling on my mouth. I open my mouth to see her, as she spits some more.

I get closer, risking her getting mad at my venture, and follow the string of saliva, taking it all in, and ending with a kiss on the tip of her tongue.

She doesn't stop me, and I slowly swallow it. Longer than her big toe, I struggle with it.

I notice the phone at the side of my face, catching the whole endeavor. I wink at it, and Miranda holds my nape to push all her pink muscle in, raping my throat with delight.

I caress her broad back, her long neck, and her beautiful hair.

When she allows me to breathe, I ask: "Any news from the girls?"

Her face turns sour. I know she wants to deliver the information at her own pace, but I really need to know, and my hard-on too.

She takes out one of her gorgeous breasts and presses my face into it. Then I hear the bubbly sound of a phone being played with.

I hear gagging and sucking. Moans of a feral beast, and words of encouragement from the same source.

"Mhh. You're so good! Blowjob queen," Tyra commends her.

More *GLUC* *GLUC* and *GHHH* noises.

Then a call. Miranda answers.

"Hey, girls!" she says with a way more affable tone than the one she uses with me.

"Hey, queen! How ya doing?"

"Great! I have my slut nursing on my tit like a thirsty baby. Did you see him slurping on my toes like the small fry he is?"

I suckle harder, and she uses her crop on my back, behind, and even on the plats of my feet. I go back to a slower, more loving pace on her fat, dark nipple.

"Yeah! He's never done that for me! I'm kinda jealous! I love the collar and leash, though!" I hear Ava, and immediately a harsh make out session through the phone.

"Don't worry, princess. I'll leave you the crop by the nightstand. It makes wonders!"

"Oh, does it?" Ava sounds interested. She screams and laughs in surprise when Miranda uses it a couple of times, much to my dismay.

"Great! Please do. I wouldn't mind a bit of tutoring, if you know what I mean..."

I hear blowjob sounds now.

"Right? We could come back on Sunday morning to spend the day together." Tyra adds.

The girls agree and send much love and kisses before hanging up. Ava didn't even think of asking to see me, getting immersed in Tyra's big, sweaty flesh.

As they end the call, I'm freed from her breast's embrace. My sweaty face received a light slap, before she grabs me to keep making out.

* * * * *

We spent what was left of the afternoon making out. I was occasionally pushed down to worship some new part of her body.

Abs, underarms, thighs, ass cheeks. I've enjoyed all of her skin. A "tongue bath", she called it.

The eventual filming and some more spanking, she commanded me to make her dinner, freeing me from the leash.

Luckily I had bought good steak, potatoes and asparagus, guessing she has a good palate.

She made me take one of her dildos in the mouth while in the kitchen. Luckily, it was the smaller one, and it gave me a bit of space to breathe through my nose.

While I cooked, she enjoyed the pics and videos Tyra sent her. Anytime I glanced at her, she was furiously jerking off or, at the very least, rubbing her womanhood.

She caught me the last time, and made me hold the kitchen counter as she spanked me.

She really does enjoy that, the evil smile didn't leave her face as she delivered very professional hits.

Then I finished the dishes while listening to my girlfriend getting railed by a very horny dickgirl.

"You finished yet?" she annoyingly asked, as her hand circled her lubed, sticky glans.

"Yes, Mistress!"

I bring the plates to the table, fill the cups with a great red wine, but she lifts her hand up as I'm sitting.

"The fuck you think you're doing?"

"Uhm..." I look down at my super appetizing steak.

"You fucking idiot. There's another piece of meat that needs some swallowing," she holds her already unstrapped cock under the table.

I see it leaking on the floor. I sigh and get under the table cloth.

The small space is quickly filled with her aroma. I take her hand's place as a cock holder and sniff it.

Although I'm hungry, I can't deny I've craved it. I loved all the foreplay, but it was torture being pushed away from such a glorious sexual monument.

I need to taste her seed, to feel her flesh expand my holes, to have her sweaty body on top of me, mating roughly as only she knows. My Mistress, Miranda.

I hear she's started eating. I think she's exaggerating the noise to make me jealous, but I have my meal right here.

I put my lips on it. It's as sticky as it looks, and I pass my tongue around her glans to gather all the drying prespunk.

"Yeah, worship your boss, little man."

"Huh?" I mumble from under the table.

"Oh, didn't Layla tell you? She probably has your transfer papers somewhere around her desk," she laughs, and then takes another bite of the expensive filet.

I start sucking her with more vigor, working her shaft with my hands as I give her the sloppiest head possible, then trying to go down as deep as I can.

She silently enjoys her dinner, but I hear groans here and there.

I am almost reaching her ball sack with my tongue, as she headlocks me with her thighs.

Hard as rocks, I am immobilized with a huge, tasty chocolate bar rammed into my throat.

I try to relax while she sips her wine. Right when the need for release outweighs the future punishment, and I'm about to slap her legs, she lets go.

I drool and cough on the floor.

"Balls. Now," she commands.

I find myself with both her testicles rolling around my tongue, and my hands massaging her fat tree trunk.

"UUUGH! FUCK!" I hear two voices over the table.

She's watching another video. Her member gets even more pumped, and it leaks a big spurt on my hair.

"Get out of there. I want to see your eyes as I dump my load in your face."

She orders me around so effortlessly. I crawl out of the table and look up as she jerks, pointing that weapon of mass destruction at my face.

Her slit opens up to let out chunks of transparent viscosity, and I try to catch them. They're so flavorful...

"You want this cum, don't you?" she smirks.

"Please, give it to me."

"Do you think T has impregnated your girl yet?"

I gulp and look down, anxious but oh, so horny.

She grabs the crop and hits my back.

"Answer!"

"I... I hope not."

"Pff. Luckily it's not your calling, is it? You'll take care of that beautiful, black baby, won't you? Maybe you could ask me to get her pregnant next? Most people want two kids, right?" she laughs at me as she pushes me with her leg, so I get to worship her balls again.

She speeds up, while watching some video of the other couple procreating.

"Open wide! You'll have to lick whatever falls on my floor," she grabs my hair and cums.

The huge loads paint my face, most of it hits my open mouth. It's such a strong stream that some passes down my esophagus without me swallowing.

"Yeah, get that facial, bitch!"

She is enjoying herself, a couple of sweat drops falling through her face. Then she makes me take the head in, nursing on it to indulge in the leftovers, then cleaning it up.

As she threatened, she makes me lick the few spills between my knees, foot on my head.

"Good boy. You finished your plate! I think you've earned a reward, haven't you?" she keeps playing with me.

I nod while I gather the facial to lick it up.

"Good. But first, get me my dessert."

I rush to put the tiramisu on the table, noticing she's eaten and drink my portion too, then kneel again in front of my goddess.

She tastes it and nods. "Good," she says.

The she pulls up her phone. I see two bodies intertwined in a bed. It's somehow being filmed from the ceiling.

The darker one is smothering the petite lady, ramming her penis in. I see tiny hands hugging her partner's massive back, slender legs hugging her strong glutes.

There's no sound. Miranda presses a button and there it is. Muffled screams of pleasure coming from the bottom, loud roars of ecstasy from the top.

I get so hard, my mind shuts down, only thinking of sex.

Miranda keeps enjoying her treat. She swallows the last bite and spits on her foot. She rubs both of them together and puts them in front of me.

Their arches form a hole. A lubricated form of pleasure I desperately need.

I look up at her, and I see it. She's waiting for me to beg.

"Please, Mistress. Can I use them?" I ask.

"Will you be a good boy the rest of the weekend?"

I nod, feeling like a pleading mutt. I guess it's what I am.

"Then go ahead. But be warned. You'll have to clean up the mess later."

She is kind enough to hold the phone, and I push my erection in.

Her feet are so big and warm. Her spit works wonders, not like I'm going to need much more stimulation to burst.

I start fucking my Mistress' soles, while watching Tyra go harder, smashing herself on the mattress, with my poor Ava screaming under her.

The dark lingerie her partner bought for her this weekend is laying on the bed, right next to them. She's now playing with Tyra's dark mane, trembling legs up in the air. The quality is so good I see her toes clenching perfectly.

"She's giving it to her, huh? Could you ever?"

I kiss her knee. "No, Mistress."

"Of course you couldn't. We're superior to you in every shape and form. You might think, 'why am I even here then?'"

"Because you like humiliating me?" I guess.

"Bingo!" she laughs. "But don't feel bad. I love a puny man under me, serving me any way I wish. So you'll never be excluded!" she claims, as if she was a proud volunteer for those in need.

"Thanks, Mistress!" I feel it coming, and I pass the phone to bury my face in her soft, resting genitals.

As I sniff them, and think of what she said, I cum on the floor, feeling her incredibly soft soles pressing my penis, almost stepping on it.

I shiver between her thick legs and, when I look up, she smiles.

"Did you enjoy your reward, pup?"

I nod again.

"Good. Now clean all of this up and then join me on the couch."

* * * * *

I clean the table and floor, then walk into the living room, to see her slumped on the couch, while watching a certain video.

She's connected her phone to the smart TV. Tyra is feasting on Ava's pussy.

They're already messy and sweaty. Ava is handcuffed to the bed, red fur around her wrists, and she's holding to the bedpost for dear life.

Eyes and mouth closed shut, she's squirming while Tyra's hands play with her breasts. I see those erect nipples squeezed, and I can't help but rub my erection.

"Hey!" Miranda hears me. "The fuck do you think you're doing?" she grabs the crop and points down at the couch, next to her.

I start walking and her anger grows.

"On your legs and knees, you fucking dog!"

I crawl around the couch, the scent of her angry, sexy body grows stronger.

I find myself in front of her hard cock. She's insatiable.

She slams the crop on the table and orders me up. Then makes me dive into her sweaty ball sack, as she keeps giving love to her glans, watching her friend devour my baby girl.

I suck on each testicle, licking right in the middle, circling around them. She eventually holds my hair and suffocates me against her soaked skin.

"That's right. Service Mistress."

She lies down and lifts her legs, one on the table, the other over the sofa's head.

I see her pulsing ring, and get down on it, slurping the taste out of its dark wrinkles.

"You didn't even wait for me to tell you. Oh, you're such a slut, aren't you?"

I moan against her hole, and see her still jerking off over her big, soggy balls.

"You're so hot, Mistress!" my voice echoes inside her buttocks.

"I know. Now tongue in! If you don't massage my prostate, I'll fuck yours with my fist!"

Unsure if that'd really be a punishment in the heat of the moment, I still obey, because I want to do it.

I pull my tongue out as much as I can, and thrust the tip up, finding the edge of the rubbery gland and punishing it.

Miranda moans, and jerks faster. "There! Fuck, there!" she shouts, matching Ava's orgasmic screams.

"Uuugh!" her sphincter tightens so hard it feels like it's about to snap my tongue in two, keeping it inside as she cums, a long rope of cum in the air and over her and my couch.

Her butthole relaxes just to strangle my pink muscle again, then again and again, until she empties those balls I love so much.

Out of breath and legs worming around, she keeps quiet, enjoying the aftermath of a certified awesome orgasm.

I finally pull my tongue out, tasting sweet and sour, and see the video has stopped.

I look back at my ebony goddess, covered in her slime, and move over to start cleaning.

* * * * *

She has thought about allowing me to cum to that video, but decided not "for my sake".

"Even better videos are coming, boy toy," she said as she forced me to suck on her titties and moist underarms.

Now she's showering by herself, maybe her refractory period makes her not needing me there, despite it being so short.

Instead, she's made me clean myself and get ready to receive her in bed.

She enters the room, her perfect and dry Afro brushing the door frame.

Breathless, I stare at her, as she drops some sex toys on the nightstand and rests on my bed. Thankfully, it's very big due to Ava's whim.

I proceed to massage her. First, those huge, soft feet. Due to her muscular body, I expected them to be rougher and uglier, but they feel like butter against my hands.

I spend a long time on those, and she makes me kiss them good night.

Then I go up to her calves, then thighs. I have to apply a lot of strength on those, barely covering their mass with both my hands extended.

She makes me skip her genitals this time, the mere sight of them makes me wet my new underwear, light blue panties that stretch my erection and keep it in place.

I rub her abs, then her long arms, feeling her biceps, triceps, forearms...

She now makes me straddle her torso, having a dominant view for the first time. She sees my bulge forming a wet spot on the pretty panties and cackles, still silent.

Then she closes her eyes as I rub her shoulders firmly.

Now her face, a faint amount of strength on her strong cheeks, and caresses all over the rest of her stunning features.

She turns around and I repeat the process with her backside, with the added wonder of her plentiful but somehow compact glutes.

She makes me caress them too, chuckling cutely due to the tickling. So out of character for her, but I love that.

While I work on her back, I hear the profound breathing of a sleeping queen. I smile and keep doing what I'm doing.

When I'm done, I decide to step down the bed and go sleep in the guest room, to not disturb who I have to care for these days.

Something pulls me back, and I find myself engulfed in a big, clean and warm body, to sleep peacefully in her embrace.

* * * * *

"You fucking brownnoser. And here I was, planning to make you sleep with a mouthful of girl cock. You have your decent hands to thank," her tone is harsh but her face looks playful.

I kiss her cheek, then suck on her neck. She lets me do it, until she doesn't.

"Just go make your Mistress breakfast already," she kicks me out of bed, but her smile stays on.

I make waffles with the machine Ava bought, and serve them with water, goat milk and two juices for her to decide.

This time she lets me eat. I hadn't even noticed how hungry I was. Her cum is super tasty, but two batches, as big as they are, might not be enough for an empty stomach.

* * * * *

She spends the morning on her phone, occasionally smirking, making me wonder so bad, but not allowing me to see.

I've massaged her shoulders, her feet, sucked on her toes for a bit. We've watched a whole movie, me sitting down in front of her, while she used my shoulders as a stool.

Then, at midday, she takes the bigger, pink dildo in her hand and slaps her thighs, welcoming me, with the threat of the crop sitting on the table.

I lie down on her lap, ass up. She spits on her hand and fingers me, big dildo sitting on the couch, in front of my eyes.

I try to hold my moans, as she wants, but that just makes her go rougher on my insides, pushing a second finger in.

She rubs the tip of her fingers on my prostate, and crops my legs every time a sound escapes my lips.

"Take this in your mouth, whore," she offers me the pink item, and I suck while she uses more spit to insert a third finger to play with my behind.

As she makes me practice my deepthroat skills on her left, she pulls those long, fat fingers out and grabs a bottle of cantaloupe lube.

She spurts it on my hole and inserts it in with those fingers that were molding my tunnel seconds ago, so slippery I barely feel them until they punch my prostate.

"Mhh, fuck!" I moan, as I spit out the silicon shaft.

Another crop hit on my butt. I pout and she smirks.

"You know what comes next, right?" she asks with a big smile, swinging the dildo in front of me.

I gulp, and she grabs my ankle, turning me upside down. My face hits her big penis, as she never bothered dressing up, and I lick from base to where I can reach.

She chortles, enjoying my tongue on her skin, while pressing the wide head of the sex toy in my rear.

I keep quiet because, as much as she'd love me begging for her to be gentle, she'd punish me.

Her penis grows wider from the excitement and me slurping on it. Parallel to my face, it drops a dab of precum, which I happily take in my mouth.

"Mmh. It's time, boy. I think you could use a pacifier, don't ya?"

She positions herself so the tip of her dick is pressed to my lips. I breathe in and open up, as she rams it in, at the same time as the fake one on the other end.

Her member silences my pleas. She locks my head in with one of her legs as she fucks my ass with the girthy toy.

"What a welcoming fucking hole! Look at that!" she voices as she chokes me with her girl meat.

As I am about to pass out, she lifts her leg and I breathe, phallic device still in my rectum.

She uses some fancy, pink straps around my hips to keep it inside and sits me between her legs.

I lie against her body, her breasts as my cushion. She grabs the remote and presses a button.

Ava is straddling Tyra in her bed, with half that monstrous member in, riding it while holding hands. The wails and whines are deafening.

"That hoe has no self restraint, does she?" I don't know which one she's referring to, it could be both.

They seem to be staring at each other. I can only see Tyra, whose face is a mix of pleasure and love. Love for MY girl!

"You wanna know a secret?" Miranda whispers in my ear, as I try not to cum. "It's a live recording."

Ava slows down her rodeo, while Tyra reaches for her phone. Miranda puts hers on speaker, and I hear Tyra: "Hi, babe!"

My ass clenches even tighter around the dildo, and I focus on the image. Ava is kissing all over her breasts and neck, with that fat cock about to pull out of her pussy.

"Hey, T-T. I have someone who'd like to speak to your girl," she hands me the phone, and Tyra does so to her cock sleeve.

"Yes?" Ava's voice sounds fatigued but jolly.

"H-hi..." is all I think of saying right now.

"Hey! I hoped... you'd called last night! Or this morning..." she somehow feels brave enough to act upset, with a big black cock stretching her cunt.

"Come on, honey! It's not like you've had time to chat," Tyra holds her closer and makes out with her, as I hear it double on the TV and phone.

"And my bitch has been servicing its boss, haven't you?" Miranda looks at me and tongue-fucks my mouth as well.

When she's pleased, I ask Ava if she's coming over tomorrow.

"Oh, yeah! We can go out for lunch, the four of us, right?" Tyra says.

A bit of apprehension hits me, thinking of acquaintances seeing Tyra be affectionate to Ava in public. What if Miranda decides to do something to me in public?

I look at her, who has grabbed some small, white device, and is hitting a button.

Suddenly, a sharp sting in my butt. It's vibration mixed with some kind of shock.

I look at her with pleading eyes, and she maintains the finger pressed. I hug her neck behind me, squirming as my prostate gets owned by this pink object.

They can hear my moans through the phone and ask about it.

"He's getting played with. What, you can mate all day but I can't enjoy my slave?" Miranda teases.

"Of course you can, beautiful! Have fun!" Ava laughs.

"Enjoy the live, whores!" Tyra hangs the phone.

"This position gives me an idea," Miranda has her bag on the table, and takes out some black handcuffs.

As if putting on a necklace, she cuffs me to her strong neck, and lifts my legs in a full nelson.

"Mmh! What?" I ask confused, as the vibrator keeps punishing my rectum.

She holds my legs with one arm and starts undoing the straps. My legs tremble as she takes the demon out of me.

"I'd put it in your mouth, but this time I wanna hear you scream!"

She throws it on the carpet and lubes my gaped and beaten hole. Then she positions herself, leaning back and elevating her hips.

"Do you wanna know another secret, pup?" she whispers in my ear again. I nod. "Then beg for my dick."

"Please. Please, Mistress! Fuck me like only you can! Split me in two!" I implore as I bite my lip.

"Well. Say hi to the camera... UURGH!"

She thrusts in. Her glans is as big as I remembered. Eyes wide open, I spot the not so small camera on the TV cabinet.

I yell like a maniac, as she pushes more inside my lubed up rear. Her cock is still too thick, and it scrapes all over my walls, as I grab the gray hair falling on her neck.

"Are you fucking pulling my hair?" she stands up in front of the camera, and stops holding me.

I fall deeper on her shaft, screaming desperately and cumming on the coffee table.

"You fucking weakling. Can't hold your pitiful man seed for a bit?" she teases.

As I lose my mind with pleasure, I see Tyra on top of Ava, facing us. They're both pointing at a computer brightening the dim room and laughing.

Ava's sweaty and tired face gives their main camera an entertained look and pulls her tongue out.

Tyra seizes the moment to suck on it, playing with her tits and smashing her hips some more, as my girlfriend joins me in the mind boggling pleasure of getting dicked down by our dark goddesses.

Miranda puts her hands on my nape and starts fucking her cock pocket in the air, as I am used at a long distance from the floor.

"Fuck! Your shit hole is tight as fuck! It's squeezing all over my meat!" she praises me.

I scream while riding the BBC roller coaster, unable to think. My eyes shift between the inseminated table and Tyra banging my girl.

Miranda slows down and thrusts deeper, reaching what I considered an impossible, and letting my sore neck go to bite on it. Then she drops me on the sofa and mounts me.

My hips don't hold long and I am squished between the length of the sofa and my sweaty owner.

I turn right and see Tyra has copied our last position. Ava is enjoying the shit out of her full nelson, as Tyra clenches her teeth and destroys the vagina of the woman I love.

"Mmmph!" Miranda groans.

I look up at her. She's checking on the other pair.

"Shit! Do you think she'll love you the same after that? A real cock ain't easy to forget!" she chuckles as she chokeholds me and rams it in with swift, deep blows.

I whimper under her.

"I know, but don't worry. Momma will always have a use for her cum socket!" she reassures me, pushing her fingers in and playing with my tongue.

Nowhere near finished, she sits up, my hands still trapped around her neck, her dick still stuck inside me.

Straight like a stick, I sit on her lap, watching Ava on her knees, weak and battered, but still craving more dick.

She's cupping those brown balls and giving Tyra head while jerking her off.

The dick-having beauty looks at the computer screen, then at the camera and smiles. She waves at us and Miranda waves back, moving her hips and making me whimper.

"This is what you wanted, isn't it? *THRUST* To see your girl taken from you *THRUST*, to be used like a fleshlight *THRUST*."

I moan in affirmation, as her four fingers explore my mouth, grabbing my jaw like a claw.

"They can't hear us, sissy. But we can hear them. Shall I turn it up?"

Not waiting for an answer that's not coming, she presses the button, and those sounds I heard before come back with full force.

"Yeah, you love that dick. Do your juices taste good?" Tyra asks the kneeling Ava.

"Mmhmm!" she nods, not letting that dick go.

"Damn, girl! In front of your boyfriend?" the woman looks at me, directly at me, as she received a sloppy blowjob from my beautiful partner.

"*PLOP* Shit... Can you blame me? This warm," she starts playing with the pulsating member, rubbing her face in it," thick, brown cock is just too good!"

Tyra chuckles, grabbing her off the ground and looking straight into her eyes.

"Would you give it up if he asked you to?" Tyra gives the camera a glance, knowing what she's doing to me.

My penis stands up again, threatening with another table shower. I hear Miranda giggling cruelly, enjoying this moment.

Ava doesn't answer for a moment. Then she looks at the camera.

"Oh, he wouldn't do that. He loves this, right, honey? You made sure to tell me every day this last week," she smiles.

"Is that right, cutie?" Tyra changes the camera to a closer one from the left side, and sits on the bed with Ava seated on her lap. "Smile if you're still okay with me fucking your girl."

Meat deep inside me, I throw them a faint smile.

"We can't see it, love," Ava says as they check on the screen.

"Wait a minute," Miranda says, as she slaps her knees and stands up.

My body follows hers, still tied by neck and cock like a fanny pack. She grabs my thighs to give her traps some rest, and walks closer to the camera.

I smile at it, and hear them cheer through the TV.

"Thanks, honey! I know you're also having a wonderful time. Love you!"

As Miranda turns around, I hear them kissing. Extreme wet rubbing sounds followed by cries of passion.

My owner grabs some stuff with her free hand and takes me away. I don't see my girl no more. Only walls, a light, and my bed.

She throws herself at it, crushing me under her. Then, she grabs my hair and talks to my ear one last time: "I've been holding it for a while now. Are you ready to receive my spunk?"

"Y-yes... Please, Mistress, bless me with your seed deep inside my stomach."

She laughs. Freeing my cuffed hands from her neck, she takes her cock out to drop more lube in it, then rams back in to expand it.

My penis rubs against the soft bedding. She plants her feet and lifts my hips. I know this position very well, it's so brutal coming from her.

She puts the forgotten leash on me again and holds it with both hands, tightening my back.

"If you drop down I'll have you eating my ass the rest of the day!" she screams her threat and starts fucking.

All her weight drops down, slapping my buttocks with the back of her thighs. I close my eyes, this feeling is surreal.

She's reaching further and further. Her perspiration drops down on me, I feel my knees weakening.

I can't barely feel my legs. Miranda sounds ready to explode, but I fall, and her with me.

"You... fucking... didn't..." she pants.

"I..." I can't even talk properly, fatigued physically and mentally.

She turns me around, cock still in me. I screech as she gyrates my walls around with her girth, only possible thanks to the lube.

She looks dangerously bothered. Slowly grabbing my neck with her huge hands, she presses the sides, and starts fucking again.

My legs wobbling in the air around her, she delivers her mating press, breathing through puckered lips, body shining with sweat.

She lets the blood flow through my brain from time to time, just to squeeze my neck again. It feels so good...

Her breasts jump as she shoves her dong inside. Her gray, spongy Afro bounces too. This dark mountain of a woman is dominating me. Breaking me.

I feel it coming. Her cock can't grow anymore, it is tensing, and her face contracts. Her neck veins are popping, her traps hide my face from the light.

"Take it! Take it, bitch!" she howls and smashes down, all her length in, as I howl along and cum with her.

My pitiful spurts bathe our abs, while hers flood my intestines.

I think of nothing, all I can do is feel her seed warming me up, her hands choking me. I pass out.

* * * * *

She didn't let me rest for long. She kept her promise, and I spent the rest of the day tossing her salad.

Of course, lunch time was long gone. She still managed to get something delivered.

Paid and tipped online, all she had to do was grab it from the hands of a cute, friendly girl.

I was behind the door, slurping on her anus, listening to them small talk. I think she heard the noises, but couldn't have imagined what it was exactly.

Miranda also called the other couple a bunch of times. Of course, she wouldn't let me see. At least it wasn't a loud, sexual hysteria. They seemed to be chilling, just like us. I mean her. I'm eating ass like it's ice cream.

She sat on me, pressing her ample arse against my face on the couch or bed.

She rested on the bed as I expanded her cheeks to lick it.

She turned the couch so she could watch a movie lying down while I submerged in between her buns.

She thankfully got tired of it and made me make an early dinner.

So I'm currently making a nice salad and wondering how my tongue didn't fall off.

I serve the salad with a sweet dressing and wait for instructions.

She surprisingly lets me eat. For her amusement I sit on the floor, next to her thick legs, but it's something.

She teases me, putting her toes in my mouth or the food. But I eat well overall.

"I'm feeling romantic tonight. Get some ice cream and come with me to the sofa," she stands up, leaving her plate for me to pick up.

I come to her with cookie dough and two spoons. She checks it and nods. I sit down next to her, she puts my head on her breasts, and directs her nipple to my mouth.

I take it, sucking on it, as she holds me with one hand and gets the TV started with the other.

The noise makes my head turn, but Mistress keeps me on her tit. From the corner off my eye I see Ava on the famous bed. She's alone, though.

Miranda gets a spoonful of ice cream and lets it go down on her boob. She makes me wait, salivating, until it reaches her nipple and, with a delighted gaze, allows me to suck on it. So tasty.

I keep checking on Ava. Someone appears. But it isn't Tyra.

It's a white blonde with vast pigtails. She has huge breasts, a fat bum and is fully shaved. A bigger than average penis on her hand, she approaches my girlfriend.

"Hey, who is- MHHH!" Miranda smothers me to shut me up.

"Shh. This is getting interesting."

She pulls me on her so I can't see, but I hear the moans. Loud, one-sided ones, I imagine she's either fingering or eating Ava out.

"Oh, you want to see this," she lets go of my head a bit, while still nursing on her.

My suspicions are confirmed, the blonde is sucking on her clit and fingering her hole, penis rubbing on the side of the bed.

But there's a new body walking over Ava. This one is more athletic, like Tyra and Miranda, but slimmer. I'd call it a runner body.

Short-haired brunette with piercings and tattoos, she has a bush over a smaller penis, perfect for... Yeah Ava just takes it in her mouth, as she's serviced herself down there.

A third one gets a side camera, which is turned on. I have a nice view of the sexual activities, she moves back and forth between both.

The blonde has killer blue eyes, she skillfully passes her tongue over Ava's mounds.

The brunette is as active and rough as expected, Ava's throat bulging from the girl cock passing through.

"A train is gonna run over your girlfriend, and all you can do is suck it and suck on my tit," Miranda confirms what I already know with a grin.

The lady with the camera points down. Her cock is super thick and dark, with a greenish vein running across its side.

A small hand grasps it and starts jerking. The arm is attached to Ava, who is still being facefucked.

Miranda sits me on her lap and starts playing with my nipples. Her cock is under me, almost lifting me from the hardness.

She licks my ear as I squirm. I watch as the blonde stands up, laying her long schlong on the dripping pussy.

The fit brunette pulls out and lays her ball sack on those pudgy lips. Having her kitten rubbed by that member has her in heaven. She sucks on those testicles like lollipops, not forgetting to jerk the camerawoman.

"We didn't agree to this..." I complain to the only one who can hear me.

"Oh, please! Tell me you don't want this to happen," silence. "Well, she knows you do. And she's agreed for the both of you. She's getting gangbanged while you watch, and we're going to have a blast over here. Don't worry, tomorrow morning you'll have her... with both of us sandwiching you. Maybe we'll swap. I'm thirsty for that used cunt, and I bet Tyra wants a bite of this ass," Miranda grabs my buttocks and pushes me forward.

I put my hands on the table, as she lubes my battered hole up and prepares it for round two.

The blonde with gorgeous eyes is starting to put it in. The camera is fully focused on her face. She really is pretty, and she opens her mouth as she makes her way inside that wet, tight beaver.

"Oh, god!" Ava says, while the brunette smears her drooly penis on her face.

"You like it? Like the feeling of my cock spreading your walls?" the blonde provokes Ava with a dainty voice, holding her legs up and pushing her hips forward.

"Yeah. Yes, I love it!" Ava sounds so excited and horny. She touches her clit, pulling the fat dick to her mouth to taste it.

Now both peers take turns with her mouth.

Miranda pulls out her phone. Tyra answers.

"Enjoying the show?" I can hear the smirk.

"His peepee is so hard right now!" Miranda laughs.

I look down and she's right. She flicks it with her finger, and I yelp.

"I'll go in real soon. Give her a fourth dick to enjoy. Do you give me permission, boy toy?" she mocks me.

"Answer your other Mistress, pup," Miranda looks down at me.

"Yes... Sure," I answer.

"What's up? He sounds upset," Tyra asks.

"Well, we didn't warn him about your guests."

"Oh, right. Don't worry, they're my friends. All tested and trustworthy," I stay quiet. "We'll make it up to you tomorrow, okay?" she sounds more concerned now.

Miranda caresses my chest. I answer: "Sure. Have fun, beautiful."

Tyra laughs: "Love you. Bye."

"Good boy!" Miranda holds my chin and gives me a sloppy kiss. "Mistress will make you company, okay?"

"Thank you," I look at her. She smothers me with her tongue some more, as we watch things get hot on the other side of town.

The pretty blonde is now under Ava, making her work for that dick.

The brunette is lubing up her crack, while the camera catches great angles of her holes being expanded.

"Fuck yeah," "Ride me, girl," and "Relax your ass, babe," can be heard, while Miranda and I exchange saliva.

Soon enough, the brunette is entering her ass. We've done our fair share of anal, but she's never been double teamed before.

Now the camera is placed on the tripod, and it swaps to the ceiling one. The fat dicked girl kneels between Ava and the blonde.

The latter slurps on her balls, while Ava is driven to facefuck herself on it. Her mouth wide open, she reaches an impressive full length in a few thrusts.

"Damn, she's good," Miranda comments. "They're gonna stretch her out so bad you won't feel her anymore. Let's do the same before the lube dries up. Get it in, cock warmer!" she slaps my ass and reclines on the seat.

I hold it with both hands and sit down on it. I feel the spongy end passing through, and then the warm, smooth shaft broadening my insides.

"Damn. It feels just right," I mutter.

"Yeah, it fucking does! Your hole was made to be fucked," she pulls me back with her.

Her penis slides deeper, and I whimper, but her steel grip keeps me in place, as she makes me turn my face back to kiss her.

She slowly moves me, her cock head scraping my weak zones. I can't hold it in and cum, weak streams of watery semen falling down my erection.

I could cry of ecstasy. She lets my face go, but orders me to fuck her harsher, claiming she wants to cum while watching my girlfriend group fucked.

No time to rest, I jump up and down the large shaft, more and more tiny batches of cum coming out of me.

Tyra enters her room while I impale myself. The blonde has just creampied my girl with a loud 'FUUUCK', and she kisses her before swapping places with T-T.

The brunette is under Ava and inside her ass. The ex-camerawoman has grabbed another one, and has a great POV of Tyra preparing to forever destroy my loved one.

"Your honeypot is dripping! I love me some used pussy," Tyra makes the girls laugh, and takes those feet to her mouth, kissing and sucking on them as she pushes her cock down and inside.

"Oh, shit!" Ava exclaims, going back to sucking dick immediately.

I keep jumping on Mistress' cock, but that's not enough. Miranda stands up and holds me, fucking me up in the air again with all her might, making me afraid I'll keep on cumming forever.

Tyra has started fucking, all the girls thrusting in, while the blonde takes the camera. They glance occasionally at the computer, shouting "Get him, Mimi!" or "Yeah! Break the slut!", but they are too into their own thing.

It's an amazing view, all the women know what to do, and fuck like it's a professional porn shoot.

The screams and cries are deafening, Miranda evening up.

"Fuuuck! Cummiiing! Take it! Get pregnant!" she crushes me in her arms and fills me up again.

I cry to the screen, surrendering to my superior, while the other two cum as well, leaving Tyra alone with my loving partner.

They enmesh in a hug and a kiss. Missionary takes them to heaven, but they will keep going for a while, and we're spent here.

Miranda takes me to the shower. She puts a shower cap and makes me wash her chiseled body.

I give her some love, but we're done for the night. I shower as she watches over me, and she takes me in her strong arms to the bed, where she big spoons me and we fall asleep quickly.

* * * * *

She wakes me up, with a nice erection pointing to the ceiling. I crawl towards it and take it with my hands. I give her my best morning blowjob. I swallow what accumulated during the night.

Afterwards, I make toast and eggs, with some cheese and fruit.

She seems delighted with my food, at least she hasn't complained yet.

"They'll take a while. The girls probably had round two, even three with her. Poor, poor Ava. Make sure to give her lots of kisses, huh? Just dodge the white wads," she teases.

I don't know if I'll have trouble with that. Knowing what she's been doing with strangers all night, I'm nervous my mind or body will reject her.

I clean the house a bit, at Mistress' insistence, while she gets ready.

My butt is sore. Honestly, all my muscles are aching. Miranda, on the other hand, seems fresh as a daisy, despite being the main muscle of the sex fest.

Right before midday they arrive. Ava's keys sound in the door, and I feel like a puppy happy to receive them.

I look at her and all my doubts disappear. I love that woman, I'm happy she had a blast, and I appreciate that she smiles at me and jumps in my arms, smelling nice and clean.

Tyra walks behind her, with a smirk and arms crossed. Her forearms are huge...

I hug her too, to her surprise, and she kisses me with passion.

"Oh, I'm so gonna fuck you today," she claims.

My butt complains, but my heart jumps and I smile.

"Yep!" Miranda confirms as she lifts Ava in her arms. "I kind of have forgotten what makes this pussy so special. Do you mind letting this dick remember?" she smiles at Ava as she touches that bulge under her white dress.

"Please, do!" the insatiable Ava licks those dark lips. "But let's go out first, okay? I so wanna try that new place," she looks at me.

"Oh, the Indian?" I ask.

She nods, excited.

"Let's go then!" Miranda says, leaving Ava on the floor.

They all get ready to leave, but I stay in place.

"What's w-" Ava asks, and then erupts in laughter.

They all laugh at me, as they see me naked, semi-erect from Tyra's French kiss, and with a pink collar around my neck.

"Go get dressed already! But the collar stays," Miranda says, and they all look at each other, chuckling.

* * * * *

We arrive to the fancy place. Thanks to Ava, I was allowed to leave the collar in Miranda's bag.

They direct us to the table and serve us nimbu pani (some kind of lemonade), samosas and naan with different sauces.

We start chatting. It's a secluded enough seat, so we talk about last night.

"T-T's friends were wonderful, honey! And they can't wait to meet you!"

"Me?" I blush.

"Hell yeah!" Tyra confirms, but quiets it down for this part. "Hope your hole is ready for two cocks, because we've already had that conversation."

I instinctively reach for my behind, and stare at those bright white smiles directed at me.

Ava meshes so well with them. Despite taking some kind of a submissive role in bed, it seems I'm at the bottom of the chain.

Not complaining, though. Always dreamed of being a bunch of hot women's bitch.

"Anybody there?" Tyra moves her hand in front of my eyes.

"Sure. I was just thinking how happy I am."

"Ooh!" Tyra and Ava say at the same time, while Miranda nods.

Then someone's foot drops on my crotch. Ava is winking at me, and her first and second toe skillfully pass over my mickey.

She has to have learned that from her time with T-T. I love every part of her body, but we've never experienced with foot stuff other than massages.

I look at Miranda, who is chatting with her dear friend, and remember her facefucking me with that big foot of hers. Good times.

I enjoy my classic tikka massala, and we try each other's dishes. It's a nice gathering, with a toned down sex chat due to being in public, but the tension is palpable.

Two girls, a tall and a short one, both fit with remarkable muscles, come take a picture with Tyra.

She happily welcomes them on her lap, and they each give her a kiss on the cheek. Very warm.

Ava looks a bit jealous. She speeds up her foot rub. I can understand, we humans tend to be possessive of the best things that happen to us.

Since I don't want to soak my underwear, I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. There's a bunch of individual stands.

I'm washing my hands when someone locks the door from the inside. I didn't lock it, since I wasn't going to take long.

Big, brown hands on my shoulders, Tyra is grinning at me through the mirror.

"Sup, pretty boy."

"Oh, hi, T-T."

I smile nervously, remembering that time I serviced Miranda in the office's toilet.

"Long time no see one to one, huh?"

I nod and dry my hands with a paper towel.

"I've missed you," I sincerely say.

"Ooh. You're so sweet. No wonder Mimi is so enamored," she crouches to kiss and bite my neck.

"Is she?" I blush.

"But of course! 'He's a fucking bootlicker, that's why' she says, and she might be true, but don't get it twisted. She LIKES YOU. We can easily see all the good things in you."

She turns me around and slams me against the sink.

"Really? I sometimes think I'm like.. the weak link of this relationship," I confess.

She grabs me by the jaw to force me to look up, straight into those emerald eyes.

"You ever say that again, Mimi and I will shag you for a whole day straight. Imagine the sweat, the smell, the cocks deep inside you, puking all that cum..." she towers over me. "Now open your mouth."

I obey, and she gathers a glob of spit, DARTING it right inside.

"I was going to make you suck my dick, but we don't want to make our loved ones wait, do we?"

I shake my head, and she stops me from unlocking the door, making me turn around and kneel.

Skirt up, she shows me her stone-hard butt. I kiss it all over and, when she pulls her underwear string left, I kiss her hole.

I give it a couple of licks before she walks away, fixing her clothes, and opens the door, with me standing up from my embarrassing position.

One of her fans sees us leaving together, and, with a look of surprise and jealousy, rushes to gossip with her friend.

When I arrive at the table, the girls are all looking at me.

A tasty mango yogurt later, Miranda is driving us back.

Tyra and Ava decide I'll be in the middle, with poor Miranda alone in front.

They can't keep their hands to themselves, passing them through me to touch indecent places, but sometimes stopping on me.

Ava jerks me through my pants, and Tyra tongue-fucks me, rubbing herself on my leg. I feel in paradise.

We arrive. But it's not our house. Tyra waits for me to come out.

"Welcome to my humble abode."

It's huge and beautiful. Very modern, with a big, green garden. I praise her for it.

"If you knew how REDACTED pays me alone, you'd understand," Tyra shrugs, but her proud look doesn't abandon her face.

As Ava wanted, I am made to get on my knees and dragged by the leash. They let Ava direct me, and she loves it.

I somehow feel like this is opening a whole new door to our sex life. Not even mad.

She lets us brush our teeth and groom ourselves in two of her many bathrooms. It's weird doing so kneeling next to Ava.

She puts one of Tyra's gifts, white, lacy lingerie that barely covers her breasts. She looks splendid, like an angel from above, literally, about to go down the sinful hellhole.

We find both women making out in her sofa. Ava takes me to them.

They put my face between them, dark thigh to dark thigh and, with my butt out, they grab the crop.

"Ehm... Be care-"

"Shut it!" Miranda scolds me. She sits on my head, warm, naked butt ruffling my hair, and starts giving Ava instructions: "Since a crop is smaller than a paddle, it's good to hit smaller parts. Where do you want to try? Butt, perineum? Under the armpits, maybe?"

"What about those sexy balls hanging in the air?" she answers. They like that.

"Ava!" I complain.

"Shush!!" Miranda presses her butt harder on my head, suffocating me in the cottony touch. "Go ahead, love."

"Wait, are you okay, honey? I'll be gentle..."

I can't breathe, so Miranda has to stand up, grudgingly.

"Okay," I pant, "but be careful, please!"

"Of course, don't worry."

Tyra takes me in her arms, leaving my butt out. After some seconds of licking her scented skin, I feel light tapping. A second after I feel the sting of a stronger slap, while my balls hang.

"Aah!" I whine.

Tyra takes me to her breast, trying to shush me, or calm me down.

"He doesn't sound really into it," Ava is worried.

"It's an acquired pleasure," Miranda is probably shrugging. "Just go for other parts. I'll make sure he ends up liking it," she threatens me.

Ava hits my butt, back and feet. At first slowly, she gains confidence and, with my consent, goes harder. The sting isn't so bad if it slowly escalates, and having Tyra's body to enjoy helps.

"It's fun, but honestly, I prefer the collar and leash," Ava confesses.

"Me too!" I jump in.

Tyra chuckles, and Miranda tsks. I bet she can't wait to have me all to herself again to "domesticate" me.

"Why don't we go to the bedroom?" Ava asks, taking my leash again.

I crawl behind her toned ass, and we reach the famous room.

"It's even bigger than it looks on camera," I claim while checking on the three cameras and the one installed on the ceiling.

"And it's all ours. Come here, babes," Tyra taps on the soft mattress.

We join them, Ava next to Miranda, me between the ebony goddesses. Tyra takes my leash off, so it doesn't get in the way of what's about to happen.

Ava plays with Mimi's tits, drowning her hand in those masses of sexy flesh. Since the lingerie shows her nipples, Miranda fights back, roughly but with expertise. They make out, roughly.

While I look at them, Tyra grabs my hand and puts it on her warm, naked meat. I instantly move it, jerking her foreskin up and down, gathering some precum just to splatter it on the bed. What a sin.

I take the initiative for once, and push her further on the bed. Tyra looks at Miranda, surprised, who has stopped petting with my girlfriend.

I hold that cock and keep squeezing it, but this time I put my lips around the head so her sweet nectar won't go to waste.

"It's so tasty," I congratulate her.

"More than Mimi's?" she asks.

I feel Miranda's shadow over me, watching like a hawk.

I gulp while Ava laughs and moves around to stay at our side and check on me sucking the dick that's been pleasuring her for two days.

"Uhm," I don't know what to say, but Miranda is pushing me from behind while Tyra keeps her eyes on me. "They're both perfect, of course. Miranda's is more flavorful, and yours is sweeter. Like dinner and dessert," I smile, hoping my dumb phrasing has saved the day.

Silence. Then they laugh loudly, while Ava covers her mouth. "He's not wrong, though," she says.

Miranda bites my shoulder, then moves down to eat my ass. I cry on Tyra's ball sack, and soon enough find myself slurping on them, while Ava tongues her mouth and caresses her breast.

Tyra pinches her nipples, and then pulls her up to sit that shaved crotch on her face. She slurps it. It's so feral, so hypnotic. I watch the end of our sex chain around her brown erection.

Her chin is soon bathed with cunt fluids, and my cock rubs the bed sheets, staining it with the pre Miranda pulls out of my prostate, directly with her tongue.

She sits on me, jerking her monster, dripping her juices on my lower back.

"I thought you wanted a taste, T," she talks to her friend, who's busy with that crazy cunnilingus.

A moaning Ava complains when she's pushed away, but soon stops when Miranda crawls towards her, pinning her down to take her friend's place and suck on her folds.

Tyra sits up and stares at my lounging body. We have half of the bed for ourselves, and she pulls me by the arm, making out with me as she gathers my fat ass and plants it on her cock.

I feel her tip pressed against it. It's still a bit gaped but, despite the rimjob, she has a hard time passing through it.

"Fuck!" she shouts, and she locks me in her underarm to reach with her fingers.

She spits on her hand and gives me a hell of a fingering, roughing my insides with her knuckles, as I notice movement on my right.

Face against the bed, I can't see, but I hear loud slurping and Miranda's exclamations of pleasure.

"Yeah, suck on that dick. Oooh! Shit, Tyra. Mine goes deeper, but this brat is so sloppy. Hey, you want a job?"

Tyra laughs, and she asks her for her lube. I hear the bottle opening and spurting on my anus.

"Shit!" I notice it's the numbing one she used last week.

"There we go. I train mind and body just for this moment, bitch!"

She pulls me up again, holding my hips over hers, as she lifts her knees and starts penetrating me.

I open my mouth, and Ava, who has been deepthroating my beautiful first Mistress, gets close and spits the mix of juices in it.

They all laugh, and I swallow to scream while I'm fucked. Miranda steps in and facefucks me, using me by both ends, while Ava masturbates and sucks on Tyra's breast.

I am allowed to breathe before turning blue, and Tyra has just achieved passing half her cock in.

I fall over her and her tits receive me. A complaining Ava gets out of there and goes back to worshiping Miranda.

They end up in a 69 next to us, the length of that penis allowing it to happen.

I hold onto these soft but solid breasts, while she fucks upwards. I scream into her cleavage, thanking her for that dick, while she humpfs and fucks.

Soon, the room temperature goes up, those two expelling heat like the sex machines they are.

Sweat forms in our bodies as we enmesh with each other.

I eat Ava's pussy, while Tyra doggies me. I slurp on M's black ass while she gets her cock inside that prepared twat.

"Fuck, FUCK! Kiss me, Mimi!"

The tall lady falls on her, kissing her for a while, then locking her head between her shoulder and neck while ramming in.

Her asshole clenches, locking me out. Tyra still pushes my head in there, nose right on her wrinkles, while Ava is split in two.

I get dizzy moving along her thrusts. The screams of pleasure and grunts of workout bathe my eardrums, while I hold those vast hips and my nose punches her pucker.

Tyra fucks up and down, rotating her hips to find new weaknesses to exploit.

It works, and I cry like a bitch, lips around her ring, licking it and pressing inside anytime it relaxes after a thrust.

"Let me see him," Ava asks between sobs.

She's put in doggy too, face to face with me.

"You... fuck. You're beautiful, Ava," I tell her.

That sweaty face and messy dark blonde hair stuck on it gives me back a huge smile.

We kiss, careful not to bash our teeth into each other. The girls are nice enough to slow down.

"Hey! Double Eiffel Tower?" Miranda asks.

"Hell yeah!" Tyra answers.

I see Miranda's trunk-like arms reaching for Tyra's, and they fuck away, our heads resting on the other's shoulder as we fall even deeper in love.

* * * * *

I've lost the count of time. Tyra has fucked Ava's ass while I rested. They've double creampied her, that I know. But when they came back from the bathroom and started fucking me, with my face up staring at Tyra's sweaty tits balancing around her member as she fucked my windpipe, I closed my eyes and let them use me for who knows how long.

They moved me up and down like a rag, pierced my holes with those magnificent shafts, all while Ava rested, camera on hand, filming everything.

They came a second time, Miranda inside my butt, marking her territory, and Tyra on my face.

I tried to lick it, but Ava had to join in to help me, pushing it in my mouth with her tongue, and claiming part of it as hers to enjoy.

"Damn," is all I have to say.

"Damn," she confirms, and lays on me.

* * * * *

We rest for a while, I think we fell asleep, the four of us.

Miranda and Tyra were also cuddling behind me, in the super king sized bed.

Then a ring. Tyra slowly walks out of the room, and a mess can be heard. Different feminine voices of joy, they come close.

I look through the beautiful mane of my baby girl, and there they are. The blonde, the brunette and the fat dicked lady, who has very exotic, dark eyes, and light brown smooth skin.

Her big lips come by and start licking my sticky face, like she's known me all her life.

"You were right, he's a cutie!" the blonde smiles.

"A fucked up cutie," the brunette adds, undressing in front of us.

Would you present us, Avy?" the girl licking me travels towards Ava's mouth, and she receives her with a giggle and some tongue.

When they finish, Ava starts talking with a raspy voice: "Okay, so the beautiful blonde is Bailey. The super hot tattooed lady is called Prune. And this Arabic bomb is Samara. Sammy for short."

"If you forget, I'll fuck your face until my balls leave a permanent mark on it" Prune threatens, reminding me of Miranda.

By the way, those two are gone.

"Come on, be nice," Bailey crawls on top of us, kissing one and then the other, making us smooch in front of her.

That's until Samara's chubby shaft comes in between us. The three of us make out with it. I choose those low-hanging balls.

After a while, Sammy grabs my hair and directs her tip towards my mouth. I open and she starts banging it.

"Damn! That's not half bad!" Prune shows interest.

She grabs the lube and spurts some on her cock. She pulls my hips up and mounts me, with cock still stuck in my throat.

Ava and Bailey grope and kiss next to us, while I get used by these new friends.

Sammy's dick tastes so good, kind of floral, if that's possible.

Prune is so rough, introducing her dick, giving me some good cock lunges, and pulling out to scrape my walls with her glans. Then right back in for some more good fucking.

Sucking Sammy's balls, I see Ava riding Bailey. I don't know how she has the strength, but good for my girl!

Miranda comes in by herself. She passes us and joins Bailey and Ava.

"Give me that ass, blondie. You know I'm a sucker for it."

Bailey puts Ava down and moves her hips up, swaying them side to side. Her tip is almost pulling out of that pink wetness between my girlfriend's legs.

Not for long. Miranda takes a big, hidden plug out, spurts some lube in and then fucks it deep.

Bailey moans, taking it like a queen, while Ava is second-handedly battered into the mattress, hugging Bailey and reaching the ebony skin of her two-week-long friend.

Fuck, I can't believe how far we've gone into this madness. And I say that with cock in both my holes.

Sammy is great, allowing me to breathe before getting her dick sucked. Prune is still punishing my hole, teasing it, fucking my prostate like a bunny, then pulling out and holding my hair to say some mean shit, while I gargle on that fat prick in front of me.

Bailey and Ava drown their sounds of joy in each other's mouths. Then Tyra comes in, checking on all of us. She smirks and gets behind Prune.

The forceful, rough lady softens up at her touch. Looking back, she kisses her, while Tyra cups her small breasts, passing her hand through the firm mounds, letting them fall, then back from below. It seems to work, Prune goes slower and slower. Then she pulls back.

Tyra starts working on her ass, while Sammy happily takes the tattooed's place. I'm a bit anxious about that cock. Not as long, but I think it's the girthiest one here.

She doesn't ask for permission though. With Prune's wails drowning my begs to wait for a moment, she pushes me down and forces it in.

I scream, and she puts her hand on my mouth. She fucks me, I can see the smile on her face through the big computer screen.

Smashing into me, she starts sweating too, a fragrant smell reaching my nostrils.

Tyra seems to be using the small remote to swap cameras, giving me a good picture of every activity.

Bailey and Mimi are DP'ing Ava and kissing over her. Prune is being tamed by Tyra, who is holding her neck lovingly, while giving her the same doggy the former was using on me. The brunette's face is one of pure ecstasy.

"Hey, buddy," Miranda comes by, still connected anally to a semi-passed out Ava. I think you want some of this," she uses her fingers to show me the creamed front hole.

Sammy understands, she gets me on top, my leaky penis moving around, and Miranda pushes the used hole down on me.

I moan, getting amazon fucked by a third person, while Sammy starts moving again.

As Ava drops on me, Miranda fucks away too. Drowned in girl sweat and noises, I roll my eyes as I cum inside her, mixing my seed with Bailey's.

"Shit.... shit...," I mutter.

I get louder when Sammy grapples me to fuck deeper and faster, cumming with a loud scream right in my ear.

I think I'm cumming a second time. Ava holds me, as she goes face to face with Samara, sharing tongues.

Miranda fucks some more before she orgasms the last. She lifts her head and screams her lungs to the ceiling. Poor Ava looks like she's about to explode.

I don't even want to think about how much semen is around in this room, and it seems some more is about to come out.

Tyra pushes Prune closer to us. Her hard dick dangles in front of me, and I suck it, pubes on my cheek, while she cums directly in my throat.

I hear kissing over me, and Tyra pants, growling her spunk out of her balls and into Prune's rectum.

She falls, cock choking me. They laugh and kiss each other for a while. I can't move from the womanly weight on top of me.

I nurse on my pacifier, and Prune remembers me. She moves aside, allowing me to breathe.

We stay there, in a mess of sweaty and seeded bodies. Some occasional kisses and licks, I sit on the bed and stare at the picture around me.

How lucky am I?