The Day I Took Black Dick
I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. I love the idea of people watching me while I play with myself. I love the idea of men jerking their fat cocks to the sight of my naked body. I'm pretty proud of my body. I have nice rippling muscles, a big round bubble butt, and a nice fat nine-inch dick. I won't brag, but I think I look pretty damn good, but this story isn't about me, it's about the four mature black men that found me in the woods one day and took me for everything I had. I happened to be butt ass naked, so all I really had to give were my holes, but they took their fair share and then some. It was the hottest fucking sex I've ever had.
This all happened in the woods behind my house. I own a decent plot of land, and as an exhibitionist I like to take my toys out in the woods and fuck around. I lay a blanket down and just have my fun. The vast majority of the time nobody is really out there, but being outside in the open while I sit on my dildos is enough of a rush. This particular day I got very lucky.
The night before a breaking news story interrupted my show alerting the area that four men -- big, black, and dangerous -- had escaped from the local prison. My property happens to be close to that prison, and the woods in the area have cliffs, caves, and all sorts of places to hide. Well, those four men had found a place to hide, and it happened to be just inside the cave at the back of the property line. Franklin, Deyron, William and Trey were there names. I'll never forget them.
I had been toying with myself for a while on the blanket, but I was mostly using smaller toys. I like to take my time when I warm myself up. I'm an expert at insertion, but going slow gives me more time, and eventually means I can go bigger by the time I'm done. I had three sets of small anal beads stuffed up inside me. All three are two-foot chains of one-inch beads, a small endeavor for me. I had them hanging out with just a few beads on each chain left. They rattled back and forth as I shook my bubble butt. I reached back and grabbed all three chains, pulling them out at once. The sound of my asshole expanding and contracting so rapidly is so hot to me. Just like the sound of a soaking wet pussy getting fucked hard and fast.
As I pulled them out and dangled them over my mouth, I heard a snap behind me in the woods. I never had to worry much about big animals out in the woods, so I shrugged it off. 'It could have been anything.' I began reinserting each chain one by one when another snap was followed by a shuffle.
"Who's there?" I asked. Silence. My asshole tightened up quick. I looked around and saw nothing. Then, after a short moment that seemed like a good hour, the four escaped prisoners showed themselves. They had abandoned their orange jumpsuits and showed up in nothing but underwear and white t-shirts. Oh shit.
Don't get me wrong, I am an exhibitionist, but the most dick I've ever taken was that of a busty transsexual escort that I meet regularly. She was certainly hung, but hung and hung times four are two very different things. The men stared me down, and I could feel the tension rising.
"What the fuck are you doing out here?" said the first dark man, William. He was handsome, no doubt. He was nearly busting out of his shirt with those muscles, and his shorts certainly weren't containing his anaconda very well, either.
"Uh," I stammered. I had nothing to say, really. What was I supposed to say? They could obviously see that I was out here putting things up my ass. What more of an explanation could I have offered?
"Do you know who we are?" asked the second man, Franklin. He was also handsome, but a little shorter than the first. He may not have been as muscular, either, but that dong of his seemed par for the course.
I nodded my head at them, but my mouth stayed closed. I don't know why I didn't lie. Panic arrests the reflexes, I suppose.
"What are we gonna do? He's seen us," said convict number three, known as Trey. He wasn't quite as handsome as the other two, and he was actually kind of scrawny, but he was obviously blessed below the waist. His dick almost looked like a third leg with how it was proportioned to his body.
"I won't say anything." Finally my dumb mouth opened. "If you don't say anything." By this time I realized that I was on my knees with three chains of anal beads hanging out of my ass, surrounded by four hung black men. I won't lie, it was a fantasy of mine, but one I've always figured would just stay a fantasy. A thousand images flashed through my head. There I was, being spit roasted by these black men, held up and fucked, used as a cumdumpster. I was brought back to reality when the fourth man spoke. I had no idea he was even there, but once I heard him I remembered: Four escaped prisoners.
"You like putting things up your ass? You a faggot or something?" His voice boomed. Deyron was his name; the fourth and final escapee. I thought William was big, holy shit this guy was huge. 6'8", three hundred pounds of muscle under an inch or two of fat, and the biggest fucking dick I had ever seen in my life. I almost felt bad for the guy. There's no way any woman could accommodate that forearm of a cock. I wouldn't be feeling bad for him in a few hours, though, I'd be longing for him.
"Not a faggot, no. Well, it depends on how freaky I feel like getting. I like pussy too. Why, you like what you see?" I have no idea why I said that. Actually, I do, but at the time I was so blown away by my nerve that I nearly dropped the beads out of my ass.
"I haven't had pussy in a long time, and I don't rape, so it's been a while since my cock has been inside anything wet and warm. But, shit, if you're willing, I'll take that round ass right here on that blanket." My jaw dropped, and my cock, which had fallen flaccid pretty quickly, began to bounce with excitement. Every fresh pump of blood made it dance, and all four of them laughed at it a little.
I sat and thought for what seemed like a while, but it was really only a second or two. I knew what I wanted, and I wasn't going to fight it. I wanted this, and if this happenstance meeting with the cocks of my dreams wasn't a sign from God that he wanted me to give my asshole and throat to these men and their cum, then I don't know what is.
"Alright I'll make you guys a deal. You all take turns fucking me. Gangbang me. Give me all four of your cocks at once if we can fit them, and cum on me hard, I'll keep all of this a secret. I want it hard, rough, and sloppy. I have lots of lube, and my spit should cover the rest of that issue. You four are going to fuck me harder than you've ever fucked a woman. I also have two cameras in my bag. One of them I will put on a tripod, the other I will give to you four to pass around and get better angles. At the end, I want you to piss on me, all four at once. Call me names, spank my ass, and treat me bad. Do all of this and I'll never say a word. This is really a win-win for all four of you, and it's certainly a win for me. So, what do you say?"
Apparently I had been thinking about this for a while. That whole big plan came spilling out of me pretty quickly. The four men talked briefly and came back to speak. The big guy piped in.
"We could just kill you and leave you out here, but to be honest, everything you described seems pretty fucking hot. Everything except the piss thing, but seeing as how we'll be done with you by then, that's on you, literally. One condition, you buy us some clothing and bring them out to us. Then we do this."
I said yes. I couldn't turn it down now. They would kill me, for sure. I got up, ran home, put clothing on, went out and got them clothes, got some bottles of water, brought it all back, set up the cameras, and prepared myself. My hole had shrunk considerably, but I wasn't worried about it. I knew I would be fine. I was eagerly puckering it the whole way.
I plopped down on the blanket with my bubble butt popping nicely. The feast of cock and cum stood before me in a row. Big King Dong Deyron stepped forward as I eyed his throbbing member. It throbbed even when it was flaccid. He shook it a little as he walked forward. A chill went up my spine as I reached out and grabbed it. It was hot, and I could feel blood pumping through it. It must have been thirteen inches long. My hands aren't small by any means, and I still couldn't reach all the way around it. I reached out my other hand and took it in both. A couple tugs on his pecker and he quickened his pace to my waiting mouth. I looked at it one last time, marveling at what a fucking work of art this thing was. Cursed and blessed at the same time. I would make sure he got his fill today, no matter the struggle. I put my lips to his head and stretched my mouth wide. I could barely fit it past them, but my jaw would loosen up in no time. With both hands I stroked his big dick while I sucked on his head, slowly getting past his mushroom cap.
I took his cock out of my mouth, shoved a few fingers down my throat, and gagged three or four times. With a handful of spit and slobber, I coated his whole big dick with a bright sheen. I stroked and stroked as I returned my mouth to his head, the sloppy noises making every cock around a little harder. Three other cocks just like this! Don't forget!
