A series of stories about the pleasures of youth and the fun had during those glory years...
Story Eight -- Three Guys, a Girl and a Porno Tape
"Check out that guy's dick," said Brett, with a hint of envy in his voice.
I tore my gaze away from the blonde girl on the screen, whose big tits were bouncing around, to focus on the large black prick that was thrusting in and out of her cunt further below. The way it disappeared inside her was a hypnotic sight to be sure.
But as porn went I'd seen better.
Of course we've all seen better at one point or another. But when the dick is in the pussy, who cares?
With a sense of desperate urgency that only a porn star could act out, the blonde girl switched from her position in the saddle and got down in front of the black stud to energetically masturbate his cock, and suck him off. It was definitely one of the better moments so far watching her try and get her juicy lips around his big mushroom tip to help him cum.
Beside me Toby laughed out loud.
"Take it baby," he crooned suggestively to the screen, "Bring it home."
Brett nodded and grinned taking another drag off his cigarette. His attention was no longer on the stud's monstrous cock, but on those lovely big tits bouncing around as the woman pumped his piston in her hand.
"Yes, baby. That's right," said the stud in the film, his head rolling from side to side, "Stroke it baby, you got me real hot now baby. I'm gonna give you your reward."
I laughed out loud, nearly spilling my beer.
Brett groaned and turned to us asking, "Who writes this fucking shit anyway?"
"Not like there's a real script," said Toby grinning, "Who needs one when she's got tits like that?"
"Look at her go!" I said in awe.
Our three pairs of eyes focused on the screen as the luscious blonde parted her bright pink lips and slid that gigantic cock into her mouth.
"Damn, dude," shouted Brett, "It must be her dinnertime!"
Two thirds of that big black cock had disappeared past those painted lips and down the porn star's throat. His big balls hung below at the base of his shaft as her lips and cheeks worked enthusiastically, sucking on that ebony member with enthusiasm.
"Unfucking real," moaned Brett, "She's gonna suck his balls out through his cock if she's not careful."
Brett was now massaging his own cock through his jeans as he watched the screen. My own prick had gone firm sometime around when the stud had first started pounding her ass twenty minutes ago, but in the last few minutes I'd gotten even harder imagining what it would feel like to be sucked off by this woman.
No girl I'd fucked had ever paid that much attention to my cock before.
The blonde on the screen was now on her hands and knees as the camera panned back to show her ass in the air, her mouth still working further down the shaft. The black guy had both her ass cheeks in his hands and his large fingers were seeking her ass and her pussy, stretching her wide open for the benefit of the audience. We savored every second. Slowly, the camera angled around until her exposed slit lay squarely in the shot, then it zoomed in on her pussy just as his dark, fat finger found her entrance. Her pussy was so exotic, a rich dark pink, flushed and filling the screen. It was full with sweet juices and the questing black finger burrowed into it seeking her sustenance.
"Jesus mother fucking Christ!" groaned Brett, "What a sweet little pussy."
His knees involuntarily clenched together at the thought. Glancing at him out of the corner of my eye, I saw him grab at his crotch through his jeans and give his junk a quick shake. Next to me Toby let out a noise between a groan and a wail at the spectacle on the screen, and I saw that his cock was pushed fully against the fabric of his shorts.
I was feeling pretty horny myself, and my mind drifted from the action on the screen to my memory of when I'd let Toby suck me off and when I'd sucked him off in return. I'd always thought of myself as the straight stud, but that had been my first experience with a man. While it'd taken me totally by surprise, I couldn't say with all honesty in retrospect that I hadn't enjoyed it.
I looked back up at the screen and licked my lips. I could've really used some pussy right there and then, and I wasn't afraid to say so out loud.
"Oh, yeah, man," I said, licking my lips, "I wish I had my cock in some of that."
I sat forward on the couch to get a better, closer view of the pussy spread open on the screen.
"Mmmm, hmmm," groaned Brett in agreement, "Oh hell, I could use a fuck right now."
Brett was still massaging his dick as the black guy on the screen began to invade the blonde's pussy again. Toby murmured agreement to the general consensus. We all noticeably shifted in our chairs. I even contemplated for a minute getting up to take a piss on the pretext of jacking off in the bathroom, but I knew that my buddies would rag on me for it. And, frankly, it would have required more effort at that point to walk to the bathroom than I really wanted to expend.
So I fixated on the screen, where the girl had by now spread her legs apart until she was almost doing the splits, her legs forming a veritable T with her body. The black dude had managed somehow to turn her around and his face dropped towards her wide-open hole. A remarkably long, pink tongue snaked out from between his dark lips. It was a huge thing that twisted and stretched as it reached for her sweet nectar.
"Holy fucking shit," Brett commented.
His eyes widened as that monstrous tongue disappeared into the girl's pussy and thick, dark lips began munching away at her outer flesh. The black actor was drilling his finger into her ass as he munched and licked her pussy. The scene itself changed suddenly to show the girl, his black cock deep inside her throat, hand working furiously at the guy's balls. The angle of the lens went down and her tits bobbed right in their faces before the scene again changed to the guy munching contentedly.
"Oh, fuck," said Brett's quavering voice.
His hands slipped inside his jeans, rummaged a second or two, and then freed his throbbing cock. Once free from the material and into the open air it quickly hardened to its full length.
"Brett, dude," I said laughing, "Keep it together."
He smiled back at us with his lopsided grin and began stroking himself slowly.
"Dude," he said to me, "This is my apartment. I know you guys are sitting there with boners that could split wood. I'll be god damned if I'm gonna get blue balls just because you assholes are here."
Brett was right, this was his apartment. He was about four years older than Toby and I, and he would have finished college by now if he'd had the balls to stick with it. He was a loser, but he was a loser with connections and free access to all the porn a guy could want. It was always a safe bet he'd have some of it on too. But this was the first time the Toby had ever talked me into coming over here to actually watch any of it.
