The Party Continues
It had taken me a while to realize it but I am attracted to alpha men. Confident, strong studs do it for me. Sometimes even the toxically masculine, I am ashamed to say. A big, hard dick is worth its weight in gold. In college, for a while I was in denial about it... only to message a hook-up of mine. He was one of the assistant coaches to the football team -- older than be by a few years. And he liked to fuck me hard. Like I was a piece of meat -- using me to take out his frustrations and need to dominate. Sometimes I'd feel resentful for seeing him -- my ego would take a bruising. But my ass would feel great!
I went on pretending for too long like this isn't what I wanted. An alpha, a dominant... to own me. I had pretended this when I lived with Jermaine. I'm glad he took the decision to give me what I want.
Back to the presently occurring, Friday night party...
Tyrone had just fucked and cum inside me. It must have been over an hour since I'd started sucking and fucking... and he was just the first one to cum. Manny had picked me up and re-positioned me on the couch on my knees, doggy style. As usual, he was full of commentary and he loved to slap my ass repeatedly.
"I love watching my dick splitting a booty. Especially a pretty booty like this one."
With my ass hanging over the edge, Manny buried his fat cock inside me, pushing me forward so that my head was hanging over the backrest. Toby walked in front, grabbing my hair, feeding me a fresh mouthful of dick. I took those dicks - moaning as I was being spit-roasted by two guys I barely knew. Thankfully my asshole felt stretched and pliable by the two earlier dicks that had alternatingly used it, and well lubricated with Tyrone's copious nutt in it. I was sure it wouldn't be the only nutt filling it.
"Yeah, look at you bitch. Nasty, nasty hoe, ain't you? Damn slut. We going to run a train on you tonight, you bet!"
Hearing the abusive words was... hypnotizing. Harsh as they were, I desired all that was threatened. I wanted to get fucked. Manny's curved dick kept sliding inside my slick hole, rubbing my p-spot and wonderfully warming my insides. His strokes were heavy and deep, but consistent. He clearly enjoyed listening to me moan like a whore while he continuously berated me for my whorishness. And Toby felt my moan's on his dick, bringing him untold pleasures, as he gripped me firmly by the hair.
From the corner of my eye, I could just about see Cole enjoying a similar ordeal on the carpet, on his hands and knees. Behind him, Leon was firmly holding his ass cheeks while he drilled his dick into his hole. At the same time, Cole was speedily bobbing Jermaine's dick. My house mate looked especially handsome, with his muscles tensed as he kneeled, his long, black manhood being pleasured.
Cole and I -- tonight's whores. Both of us were getting spit-roasted at the same time, but I was impressed with how well Cole was taking it, being able to be fucked at Leon's demanding speed while also sucking Jermaine without missing a beat and hardly any expression of agony, his hands holding Jermaine's beautiful buns for support.
You wanna be like him, don't you? You wanna be as good a slut as he is. Better even.
Their fuck slowed down for a brief moment... and without being told, in one swift movement, Cole dragged himself off Leon's dick and spun himself around, impaling his ass on Jermaine's dick, while swallowing Leon's, allowing the fuck to continue but with his holes alternated. He was throwing back the ass with vigour, even laughing as he did, when he wasn't moaning and shouting encouragement to be fucked harder, or stuffing his mouth on dick. Jermaine was even sweating and panting in trying to keep up, gripping Cole's waist like a rider on a bucking bronco, repeatedly slamming the plump buttocks with force, trying to tame the bitch. Tyrone got on his knees next to them and presented up his dick for sucking and Cole now had a mouthful of two. Perhaps closer to the amount of dicks he hungered for.
But my gaze couldn't linger for too long because I had a multitude of dicks of my own to take care of, with both my ends currently occupied. "You want some of this ass?" Manny offered Toby, as casually as though I was a joint. Of course I knew I wasn't going to protest either way. Manny pulled out, leaving me feeling loose and gaped... before Toby walked around to my backside and slid in his big black baby-maker. As I moaned, Manny shoved his dick in my mouth, making me taste my ass on his dick once again. The two of them even held their hands together, forming some kind of obscene Eiffel tower with me as the bridge. Then they would swap again, alternating betwixt my ass and mouth. I lost track of how many times they switched over, with eventually Adrian, who had been standing idly by for a while, smoking and drinking to get his buzz on, joining the fray as he shoved his dick up my ass.
