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At this point even Angelina needed a break, so Buck brought her a drink and we all sat down to catch our breath. After a while I asked Angelina if she wanted to keep going, and she said yes. Buck asked her to sit on his lap, so she did. I could tell by her face that he had guided his cock into her cunt, and she moved her ass around a bit so his prick could get the feel of her wet pussy.

Buck had one of her tits in each hand and was playing with her nipples. She took my hand and placed it between her legs. I could feel the base of Buck's cock, which was buried deep inside her. It was throbbing, and I knew he would soon be adding to the come cocktail she was making for me in her cunt. I was really looking forward to drinking it from her.

After Buck came, everyone soon started getting in on the act again, and they all had the opportunity to get their cock into her cunt or her mouth. Some fucked her several times, and one guy, I'm not sure who, even fucked her ass.

It was almost three in the morning before the action wound down. I'm sure some guys got hell from their wives for getting home so late. But I'm also sure that none of them would have missed it for anything. I was so proud of Angelina because none of them wanted to leave.

Buck offered to give us a ride home. Angelina didn't bother to get dressed, but went right out the back door and into Buck's car. She sat in the front seat bare-ass naked. Luckily there wasn't too much traffic at that hour, but a couple of late drivers got a real eyeful.

When we got to our house Angelina thanked Buck for being such a good host, and let him kiss her nipples one more time before I helped her out of the car. I wanted to taste Angelina's pussy so much that I couldn't even wait to get into the house. I laid her down on the front lawn and buried my face in her crotch. Her cunt was so wet and juicy and tasted so good, I knew I would never have anything better. After cleaning out her hole with my tongue, I stuck my cock into her. Her cunt was still soaking wet and hotter than I had ever felt it. It was the best piece of ass I ever had. She asked me how she had done and I told her great.

Every time I go into Buck's bar now the guys always tell me what a fantastic fuck Angelina is. I tell them that she is considering an encore real soon.—
K.B., Ogden, Utah

Clusterfucks

 

FROM THEIR BACKGROUNDS, WHO'D EVER GUESS THEY SHARE THIS SPECIAL TASTE?

My past wife and I came from very segregated backgrounds. Her father was the preacher of an all-white Southern Baptist church. My great-grandfather was a top-ranking Ku Klux Klansman. Who would expect us to be addicted to sex with blacks?

We both kept this sexual attraction secret from friends, neighbors and especially family members. So imagine my shock when I entered the house one day through the front door instead of the back. My lovely wife, with her long blonde hair, sky-blue eyes and milk-pale complexion, was telling her best friend, visiting from college (they are almost twins in appearance), about a recent fuck-and-suck session she and I had had with four big-dicked black guys.

I froze in my tracks when I heard my wife say, “Hallie, you would not believe the size of those black dicks.”

“Lenore!” Hallie exclaimed. “You mean you sucked and fucked four big black cocks, and Henry
watched?”

“Watched, hell!” Lenore said. “He was sucking and taking them up his ass too. He loves come from black dicks as much as I do.”

“Goddamn, Lenore,” Hallie said. “You mean Henry's gay for black cocks?”

Lenore laughed. “No, honey, he's not gay. He loves pussy too, just like I do.”

“What do you mean, you like pussy?” Hallie squealed. “My God, I can't believe you two. Tell me more, Lenore, my pussy is dripping. Shit, would I ever like to see y'all sucking and fucking big black cocks. I know a girl at college that says she loves black dick. I'm afraid if I fuck a black guy, someone will find out and it will get back to my Mama and Daddy. Hell, they'd
die
if they thought I had sex with a black person. And I do mean literally
die
.”

I made my presence known, and Lenore rushed to explain: “Honey, I know about our agreement. But at the mall, Hallie and I were on our way back to the car and we saw a black guy in a car working his big cock. At first we thought he was petting a dachshund! Hallie went wild—how big it was, how the skin slid back and forth, how much he came.”

“Did he know y'all were watching him?” I asked.

“No,” Lenore said, “but when he shot off, he looked toward us. Hallie started to run off, so I followed her.” She paused, then said, “And I know we agreed no sex unless we're both present, but baby, I wanted some of that big black cock so bad.”

As she said it, Lenore put her hand between her legs and cupped her thick-lipped pussy. She had no panties on under her micro-mini. She took her giant clit (over an inch, and thick as a little finger) between thumb and first finger and stroked it like a small dick.

Hallie gasped and said, “Lenore, I thought I was a freak because my pussy lips hung down so far and my button was so big. But hell, your lips and button are bigger than mine.” As she said that, Hallie pulled her short skirt up and her thong panties off and spread her thighs, revealing almost carbon-copy features to my wife's. My mouth watered.

I quickly got a video I'd made of Lenore and me with six big black guys and an album of photos of Lenore and me fucking and sucking black cocks and Lenore taking them in her hot pussy and me taking them in my asshole. Hallie was in shock looking back and forth at the video and the album photos.

She said, “Lenore, Henry, I've got to have some black dick. Henry, I want to see you suck a black cock until it comes in your mouth. OK?”

We laughed and said OK, we'd arrange some action.

Lenore called two black guys in a nearby city that we had hot sessions with. They had been to our house before. Lenore talked for a few seconds, then said out loud, “Oh yeah, baby! Henry and I are hot for some black meat, and we have a special surprise.” She was looking directly at Hallie. Lenore's eyes lit up, and her hand rubbed between her legs faster. She moaned.

About two hours later we were all totally nude except for Lenore and Hallie's matching pale-pink garter belts, light-pink pantyhose and light-pink spike heel shoes. Their nipples were hard and ready. My cock was almost hard.

When Selden and Robert walked in, the women's mouths flew open. We could see big cocks pushing at the men's pants. Lenore was extra hot and kissed the men, sucked their tongues, rubbed her pussy on their legs, fondled their crotches and cupped their balls.

“Come here, Hallie,” she said, “let me introduce you.”

As Hallie got up from the sofa and walked toward Selden and Robert, Lenore undid their pants and pulled them and their undershorts down to their knees. Out flopped two black slabs of meat ten inches long and thick as Lenore's wrist. Both had foreskins completely covering the hard cocks, and huge low-hanging balls.

Lenore put Hallie's right hand on Selden's black beauty and said, “Meet Selden.” Hallie moaned and stroked the fat black rod, watching the foreskin slip back off a wet, come-covered dickhead.

“My God,” she moaned, “it's so hot and feels like silk over a hard center.”

Then Lenore put Hallie's left hand on Robert's slightly bigger bone, so she had one in each hand.

Lenore told them, “Go ahead, take off your clothes. We want to show my girl how to appreciate big black cock, don't we, Henry?”

I nodded, never taking my eyes off those cocks.

Lenore took both low-hanging ball sacs in her hands, weighing them, and said, “Feels like you both have some good loads.”

They spoke at the same time. “We were talking about having not had sex in nearly a week when you called.”

Lenore said, “Well, come on over here and let this white girl show her sister how to fix that problem.”

Lenore sat on the sofa. Selden and Robert stood in front of her. Her snow-white hands stroked those dark hunks of dick meat as Hallie and I watched. Hallie had her hands between her legs, rubbing her swollen pussy lips and extended clit. I took my cock—modest in length (eight inches), but nothing to be ashamed of in width (two and a half inches across the head)—in one hand and my come-filled balls in the other.

I watched my beautiful wife apply soft tongue-lapping kisses up and down those big black peppers like she was playing oversize harmonicas. She moaned and told them how beautiful their cocks were, and how much she had missed them and their creamy loads.

Lenore said to her girlfriend, “Hallie, you'll love the taste of their come. It's warm and thick, like tangy, salty, sweet, gooey yogurt. It coats your tongue and throat as you swallow it down. And they can come three or four times each in a night, so there'll be plenty for all of us.”

She turned to me. “Henry, sit by me and show Hallie how you suck black cock.”

I sat in front of Selden. As he moved closer, I tilted his wand up, leaned lower and lapped his hairy balls.

Hallie screamed, “My God! I never thought I'd live to see a member of a leading Klan family sucking a black man's balls.”

As she said that, I pulled the shaft toward my open mouth, slid the foreskin back and greedily slurped up the bubbling pre-come and sucked on the giant cockhead. At the same time, I slid my hand up and down the hot black slab. My other hand massaged his big nuts, which shifted around as I rubbed them. I took the giant plum-shaped head and three inches of the stalk in my mouth. Lenore did the same with Robert. What a sight! I almost shot off.

Hallie finger-fucked her dripping pussy and said, “Suck those black cocks. Let me watch their come squirt in your mouths. Oh God, hurry!”

Soon she got her wish. I felt Selden's root getting harder along the bottom, where the come flows from the balls. His balls tightened, the head swelled even bigger and gobs of tangy come spurted out. I moved back enough so I could stick my tongue out and Hallie could see the white pearls squirt onto my tongue and be swallowed by the mouthful.

I looked up to see Hallie's eyes glaze over with lust as she watched me drain every precious drop of Selden's come. I kept his sweet hose in my mouth until it was limp, then milked it with my lips and fingers as I massaged his ball sac to get it all. Then Hallie and I and Selden watched Lenore work her magic on Robert's pole.

“Come on, stud,” she begged him, “give your white woman that juice from your black dick. Come on, baby, your white mama wants that load. Come for me. I love your come.” Her small hands were all over his black meat, stroking the fat shaft. Her fingers did not meet around it. His balls way more than filled the hand that was massaging them.

Robert tilted his head back and said, “Here it comes, mama, suck your black man's cock. Get it all, baby, don't miss a drop of my seed.”

Lenore's mouth opened. Hallie, Selden and I saw Robert blast four or five loads of pearly lava in my wife's greedy mouth. She moaned and slobbered and swallowed Robert's come, extracting every drop she could from his shaft.

By now, Selden had a hard-on again. I told Hallie this was her chance to get a taste of black dick meat. I stroked it a few times while she took my place on the sofa, her eyes glued to the massive tool, swaying back and forth like a small arm. I continued to beat his meat.

The long foreskin formed a nipple that drooled pre-come. It was bubbling out and dripping in long, thin spider-web-looking strings. Hallie stuck her pink tongue under the dripping cock and placed both her college-girl white hands on her very first big black cock like she'd seen her best friend and her husband do just a few minutes before.

She shyly, tentatively started to slip the foreskin back, keeping her eyes riveted to the swollen dickhead. She stuck her tongue out and lapped at the leaking hole. She moaned and said, “God, this is delicious. I love black dick, and I'm gonna be getting a whole lot of it in the future.” Looking up at Lenore, she said, “Damn you, sister, keeping this secret from me.”

Robert said, “Lord, Lord, who would've ever thought a white man and woman would invite two black guys into their home and teach a white girl how to suck black cock? Times are a-changing for real. Hurry, girl, get Selden off, then we gonna show y'all white folks how black cock feels in your pussies and assholes. You too, Henry.”

Lenore and I both started to rub Robert's big cock and balls as his cock swelled to full size again. We all watched Hallie feast on her first big black cock. She sensed he was about to come and pulled her mouth off with a loud slurping sound for a second to beg him for his come.

“Hurry, Selden,” she said. “Spurt your black seed in my white mouth. I want every drop, baby.”

Hallie put the head back in her mouth and took hold of the thick shaft with both hands, pumping and sucking furiously. Soon Selden blasted his second but still very copious come load into her hungry mouth. True to her word, she sucked, lapped and gulped down every precious drop of come.

As Hallie drained Selden's cock, Lenore had Robert sit on the sofa. She turned her back to him and squatted down on his lap. I got between their legs, took hold of his black monster and guided it into her pussy, which was spread open in anticipation of Robert's big log fucking her brains out.

I was mesmerized as Lenore sat down slowly on Robert's huge cock. I held on to the bottom of the shaft until her wet pussy lips and cunt hair grazed my hand. Then I reluctantly turned that hot cock loose and watched as, inches from my face, my wife moved up and down on that black log. It looked like a big beef stick slick with cunt juice. She moved higher each upstroke, then down to his wiry dick hair.

She was coming over and over, moaning, “Oh God, baby, this black cock is driving me crazy. It feels so good, it fills my hot pussy up! Baby, oh, oh, oh, here it comes! Oh shit!”

I saw her cream streaking over Robert's black dick meat and over his egg-sized balls, and then onto the sofa cushion.

“Suck my clit, Henry,” Lenore said. “Make us both come good, baby, please!”

I leaned forward and lapped Lenore's large clit, now fully extended, for a few seconds. As I did, I felt Robert's come-coated meat on my chin. Lenore was moving up and down on his black beauty. I reached up, cupped his warm balls and started to massage them as my wife fucked him and I sucked her clit.

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