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GNI: Ch. 03 – Spit-Roasting and Anal

Girls Night In: Ch 3 -- Spit-Roasting and Anal

Ida gets spit-roast and analize

The sight of Ida riding Hakeem and her dirty talk had us all hot, especially Dontrell as he knew he was the next recipient of Ida's lust. "Oh yeah," this is going to be good Dontrell remarked. "I'm gonna give you a fucking to remember."

Dontrell lifted and turned Ida around so she faced away from him and slid to the front of the couch pulling her onto his cock in reverse cowgirl. He penetrated Ida's stretched and soaking pussy in one slow stroke as globs of Hakeem's spunk oozed from her cunt and coated Dontrell's prick and soaked his thighs.

Dontrell grabbed each ass cheek of Ida's and guided her body up and down on his rock hard tool and with each stroke her pussy yielded a squelching sound. Her cream from Hakeem's cum was building up on Dontrell's cock like a rich butter. She felt him stretch her vagina and enter her womb as his ten inches filled her up completely. This feeling was rare and Ida let out a moan and cried out, "Damn Dontrell! Fill me up baby. Fuck me like you promised. Give me a fucking to remember!"

Where was this coming from I thought? Who was this woman? I loved seeing this black man bring out primal behaviors in Ida and he lit her fire like few could and I knew he was going to be a repeat star in her future performances.GNI: Ch. 03 – Spit-Roasting and Anal фото

Dontrell reached around Ida's waist and picked her up and set her down smoothly on the floor in front of the loveseat most likely to give Tina and me a good view of the action to come. He adjusted himself and Ida to the new doggy position and began slow pumps of his impressive meat into Ida's copiously wet cunt that squelched at each thrust. These seats were the best in the house with Ida only a few feet away and Dontrell's cock in full view as he effortlessly doggy fucked Ida.

"Baby", Dontrell whispered into Ida's ear, "why don't you ask Hakeem to fuck your pretty little face so we can spit-roast you?"

Dontrell thrust into Ida with a single forceful stab that allowed him to grind on Ida's ass and cunt. She moaned and cried out, "Hakeem put your hot cock in my mouth." Hakeem obliged.

He moved over and stood in front of Ida and stroking his cock as he ordered her to suck him. Ida opened her sweet glossed lips and took several inches of his manhood into the back of her mouth and moaned, as any good whore would. "Ok baby", Hakeem replied, "here's my hot cock, now blow me."

Hakeem pushed his hips forward to give Ida better access to his cock and balls and she accepted his manhood between her lips and devoured him. Dontrell was moving rhythmically behind Ida taking her pussy with full balls-to-the-wall thrusts. Each pump of Dontrell's hips forward drove Ida onto Hakeem's cock forcing her to take him into her throat deeper and she anticipated having all eight inches of him stretching her throat with a few more thrusts.

Ida was getting hotter with each pump of her cunt and throat and began to backshot her ass against Dontrell's cock wanting a faster and deeper fuck. She bucked him wildly and moaned with Hakeem buried in her mouth and throat. Dontrell just sat back on his knees and was pleased to let Ida do the fucking and watched his cock glide in and out of Ida's slick puss. "That's right slut back that ass up and milk my balls." Dontrell barked. "Slam that ass."

Ida began to shake. It started in her legs and spread to her whole body. She could feel the heat begin in her womb that signaled it was time. She dropped Hakeem from her mouth and cried out, "I'm cumming. I'm cumming now. Fuck me." Wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her and she gasped for air and her toes spasmed and curled and then she saw black.

Ida could hear the men in the room. She could hear the strained grunts of Dontrell as he ejaculated deeply into her womb. She could hear Hakeem's concern as he asked if she was OK.

The blackness faded as she recovered from her release and managed to respond to Hakeem, "I'm OK." Her pussy was gushing some of the massive load Dontrell had pumped into her as she backshot him to his orgasm.

"That was awesome." Dontrell exclaimed. "Hakeem, why don't you take over for me here and I'll have Ida clean my cock up?" Hakeem and Dontrell switch position.

Ida took Dontrell's cock into her slutty mouth and licked and sucked him like she was famished and only his cock in her mouth could satisfy that hunger. His cock was covered with his cum, her cum and most likely Hakeem's, as well. The heady mix tasted good but there wasn't enough to satisfy her craving. Ida would need more, much more.

Hakeem entered Ida's pussy easily as the load of cum Dontrell deposited into Ida's pussy just moments before provided the sexiest lubricant known to man. The slick-stick goo that coated his cock began to build up as Hakeem increased his thrusts into Ida's well used pussy. I felt so good. It was hot, wet, stretched, and accommodating to his eight inch beautiful black manhood.

He began to feel his climax rise up from his bowels and as his prostate began to pump seminal fluid and his balls contracted to add their sperm he let out a groan as he shot his first rope fully inserted deeply into Ida's womb. She bucked and fucked him desperately as her body involuntarily strained to absorb his seed. Her backshots invoked his second and all subsequent ejaculations as she drained his balls of his baby batter. Hakeem let out a howl as he delivered his final shot and collapsed spent on Ida's back.

Hakeem whispered into Ida's ear, "That may be the best fuck of my life. How about you?"

Ida could barely talk but in all honesty she said, "I can't ever remember better."

Dontrell and Hakeem helped Ida to her feet and guided her over in front of me and Tina as her two-load cum filled pussy ran down her thighs in small rivers. Her pussy was soaked and it needed my services to clean her up. I rose from my seat removed my clothes and lay on my back on the floor and invited Ida to face sit me. Ida stood above me dripping ejaculate from her labia and knelt with a knee on each side of me and squatted placing her pussy lips on my open mouth. She leaned back and steadied herself with one hand on my chest as she slowly pumped her hips to glide her cunt from her clit to her asshole across my tongue. The wetness of her began to drip past my open lips as I received her and her lover's juices. My tongue did overtime trying to keep up with both Hakeem's and Dontrell's massive loads but I only managed to collect maybe half of their offerings.

Ida began to moan as I licked her clit and asshole and dug deeply into her vagina with my tongue searching for all her gold. "She was going to have another orgasm." I thought.

I was not wrong. It began as others did and she threw her head back and cried out, "I'm cumming, baby. Oh God, I'm cu cu cumming." She convulsed as she grabbed the back of my head and ground her cunt into my hungry lips and mouth. She shook almost violently as the first wave arrived but more controlled on each successive wave until she collapsed on me with her head on my crotch in a "69" position. She was completely spent with no sexual energy left.

After a moment Ida and I got up and she excused herself to the bathroom. I rejoined Tina on the loveseat as she smiled at me looking directly at my deflation dick and said, "You're a naughty boy. You really seem to like eating creampies.

I smiled back and replied, "Yes I do and the next one we share."

"Love to." Tina cooed as she reached over and began to stroke my Johnson.

Ida returned from the bathroom wearing her short silk robe and asked if anyone was thirsty. Everyone replied in the affirmative so Ida departed into the kitchen and moments later returned with bottles of cold spring water, which were dispatched immediately by all.

Hakeem and Dontrell had reestablished their presence on the couch and Ida joined them with her head in Dontrell's lap and her feet in Hakeem's. Hakeem massaged Ida's foot and Dontrell stroked her hair and rubbed her breasts through the thin silk of her robe.

We chatted a while and passed a joint around. We talked a lot about the action we had participated in and we each placed it in perspective. The boys said Ida was hotter and sluttier than they had remembered and declared she was a rare "one of a kind".

They teased Tina that she was the only one that hadn't orgasmed yet and needed to get with the program.

"You guys looked like you were doing just fine without me." Tina commented. "From what I saw it looked like you needed a play book to know what parts to move and to where and when."

Hakeem laughed and told Tina that he and Dontrell had been double teaming white girls for some time so they had their game plan down. He also told her that Ida had been their plaything on at least a dozen occasions over the past few months and had actually help them by offering feedback on their performances. She was the one that convinced the guys to have sex with her in full view of Terry and others as she is such an exhibitionist.

"Hey Hakeem, tell the story of how we met Ida." Dontrell asked and Hakeem began the tale of Ida in the black club......

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It seems that some time ago Ida had been dropped off by Terry at a local Detroit night club frequented by a majority of black clientele. This was a game they played called "Catch and Release" and Ida was there to pick up and seduce black men to have sex with her. The idea behind this game was, at the very least, find a ride home from her 'victim' and repay their kindness with sex in the driveway either in the car or on it. Ida preferred on the hood as Terry could observe the action from their bedroom window and her body position made the penetration of her pussy easy. Also, this location was the next best thing to actually being in the room when she was creampied as there would only a minute or two of delay between her being filled up on the car hood and being reclaimed in her bedroom.

The Detroit night club was like a candy store to Ida as there were so many hot black studs that she was having a hard time deciding who to hit on first. Every time she played this game she was able to score in less than 10 or 15 minutes almost like choosing a burger from a fast food menu. "I'll take the chocolate nine inch cock please, with a side of special sauce, to go."

This night would not be the exception as Dontrell swooped on her before she could get to the bar. He chatted her up and offered to buy her a drink, which she accepted. Ida was showing off her legs, ass, and tits as they strained to bust out of her short tight minimal fabric frock. She wore no under garments as most of her ass and tits would have shown panties and bra and would ruin her slutty look. Dontrell was undressing her with his eyes and his intentions were crystal clear.

A few minutes of small talk and then He asked her the obvious question, "Why is a white women dressed as proactively as you frequenting a black club dressed like this."

"Ida replied, "I'm on a quest and I love black cock and my boyfriend wants me to come home wet, stretched, and BBC cum filled. Do you think you can help me out?"

Dontrell couldn't believe his ears. "This is almost too good to be true." He thought. "Hell yes!" he nearly shouted. "I'm here with my friend. Is two a crowd?"

"No." Ida responded. "It's a great time. Do you two spit-roast? Invite him over and introduce me."

Dontrell looked over the crowd and signaled to someone who stood up and approached the bar. "This is Hakeem." Dontrell informed.

"Hi Hakeem." Ida sweetly cooed as she kissed him fully on the lips with a bit of tongue. Hakeem responded with a passionate response of a deep tongue play. Ida swooned a little. He was a great kisser and this generally meant his cunnilingus would be too!

Ida let out a moan and thought, "These boys are going to curl my toes." Hakeem broke the embrace and ran his hands over Ida's ass and gave it a squeeze. She responded by pressing her body against his crotch as his erection began to grow. "Hakeem, what is that I feel in your pants?" Ida giggled.

"It's a present I've been saving up for all week to give to some lucky girl and tonight slut, its you." Hakeem boasted.

Ida delighted at the being called a slut and wondered, "Did Hakeem know her sexual kinks and desires?" She would have to test out that theory.

Not to be outdone Dontrell pressed up to Ida's back and ground his growing cock into her ass. He leaned over and whispered in her ear that his place wasn't far and they could take her there and fulfill her mission to be black bred. She liked the sound of that and said, "Yes. Let's go."

Hakeem completed the tale telling how he and Dontrell fucked her mouth and pussy over and over and how both of the men had deposited multiple loads in both of her holes. After this great MFM session they both gave Ida a ride home and fucked her again on the hood of the car in her driveway. Ida's pussy, thighs, and legs were soaking wet and sticky from her slutty escapade. Terry would have his work cut out for him an when they left they waved up at the bedroom window.

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The group was contemplating Hakeem's story as they looked to Ida for comment. "It's just as he told it." She said. They only left out how many times I came at their place, on the car hood, and upstairs in bed with Terry reclaiming me. By the way boys, that was some fine dicking you gave me. I want it again and I want it now!"

Ida climbed off the couch and knelt in front of Hakeem. His story had obviously stirred up some passionate memories as he was semi-hard and growing. She took him into her mouth and licked the tip of his cockhead. She especially loved the sweet taste of his precum that lingered on her tongue as she licked over his gland and down the other side of his shaft.

She opened her mouth and made that big 'O' and Hakeem's dick disappeared into Ida's oral cavity. He began to fuck her face and controlled the action by pulling and pushing the back of her head guiding his cock expertly.

Hakeem was full erect by now so Dontrell initiated his final double penetration plan for Ida. He told her to turn around and ride his dick cowgirl style. She gratefully complied and then began to pump Dontrell's cock with her slutty cum filled cunt. He stopped Ida and said, "Hold on bitch. There's another cock you need to take before we start to fuck." Ida's eyes went wide when she realized Hakeem was meant to fuck her ass.

Dontrell looked at his friend and pointing to Ida and said, "This time it's your turn to take that ass." Hakeem nodded and quickly moved behind Ida, dropped to his knees, and began to tongue her bunghole and pussy. Ida moaned and groaned and delighted in the new stimulation she was receiving from this stud of a man. She enjoyed a soft warm tongue and probing fingers each time she was warmed her up for anal penetration.

"Oh, yes," Ida moaned. "That's it. That's it, baby. Eat momma's asshole." She began to feel the warmth in her womb as she began the climb of Mount Climax.

I brought Hakeem a bottle of anal lube and poured a bit on his fingers and Ida's twinkling brown star. He took his middle finger and gently applied pressure to Ida's anus using circular motions spreading the lube. His finger easily penetrated her sphincter a half an inch and Ida let out a moan and with a Cagle like anal move her butt hole opened and his finger slipped in fully.

When Hakeem penetrated Ida's holy of holies she arched her back and pushed her ass back letting out a guttural moan from the exquisite deep anal stimulation. It felt good with Dontrell's cock buried into her cunt and Hakeem's finger up her ass. Hakeem continued to finger bang Ida's asshole making larger and more forceful circuits of her sphincter. He inserted another finger and continued to finger fuck her asshole and then another until Ida was furiously pumping her hips and backing her ass up to his hand trying to take him further in.

Finally Ida declared almost screaming, "Shove your cock up my ass NOW!" She needed it. She wanted it. She wanted to feel the fullness that only having both holes filled simultaneously with large cocks could provide. She felt her body begin to shake.

Hakeem stood up and applied the lube to his cock as he stroked it to full hardness. He pointed at her asshole and applied pressure with the head of his cock as her hole opened. Ida could feel him and the pleasure that accompanied her ass being forced open by his perfect cock. Just as his massive cockhead penetrated her sphincter she cried out in pain, "Stop. It hurts." Hakeem looked down at his entry point to see if there was something wrong but there was nothing to see. He looked at Dontrell for direction and found none.

Hakeem then looked at me and I asked Ida, "What's wrong babe?"

She just replied, "I don't know. It hurts." Perhaps she wasn't fully warmed up yet or perhaps Hakeem's dick was just too large for Ida but it was apparent that an ass fucking wasn't going to happen tonight. I announced that we should shelve the anal penetration for some other time. The boys were saddened, as was I.

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