Amy ran her tongue up the underside of the hard black cock. Reaching the tip, she engulfed the whole thing in her mouth. Saliva drooled from the corners of her lips as she forced her face down onto it. She tried to breathe as best she could, feeling the thick black shaft plug her throat.
After almost five minutes, Darius finally stirred. He opened his eyes and smiled at Amy as she sucked his dick. His hands found her naked tits and began to tweak her hard nipples. She moaned in pleasure, the sound muffled by the fat black cock she worked with her mouth.
They had fucked twice more last night in Darius's bed after saying goodnight to Mara. Amy had made him pull out and cum in her mouth both times. She was surprised at how much she liked it. With Treyvon, she had always been fixated on taking his cum in her pussy. She never really had a chance to appreciate the feeling of a hard black cock spurting its load into her mouth.
Soon Darius's cock was ready to explode. Amy could feel it starting to twitch in her throat. She pulled her head up, bringing the head back into her mouth. She wanted to taste him before she swallowed it. She swirled her tongue around the tip, and was soon rewarded with blast of hot cum. She tried to savor the thick, musky flavor before swallowing, but the hard black dick was pumping too fast. Her mouth filled up with his load. She tried to get it down to make room, but she couldn't keep up. Cum burst from her lips and ran down the dark shaft, coating her fingers.
When Darius finally stopped cumming, Amy cleaned up his cock, licking up the seed that had escaped her mouth. "Good morning," she said.
"That's the best way to wake up, babygirl," he said. "Thanks. But I think I'm gonna go back to sleep for a while."
"That's okay. We need to get going anyway," she said.
"Your husband must be getting worried," said Darius, laughing.
Amy had actually meant that she had to go to work. She realized that she hadn't thought about her husband at all since leaving her house last night. She found her phone on the table next to the bed and checked her texts.
Sure enough, there were a bunch from Trent asking where she was, when she was going to be home, and so on. Amy rolled her eyes. She didn't want to deal with him right now. She was about to put her phone away when she noticed that one of the texts was actually from Treyvon.
"How did last night go?" the text read.
She was still a little unsure of what to say to Treyvon since accidentally telling him she loved him the other day. She had tried to convince herself that it was just something she blurted out in the heat of the moment, but it was still weighing heavily on the back of her mind. However, she was dying to tell him about her success in converting Mara. She typed a quick message: "Really well! It's actually not over yet. Will tell you everything later."
Amy stood and got out of bed. She needed to find Mara or they would be late for work. She turned to Darius, who had rolled over and closed his eyes. "Where did Mara and Lamar sleep?" she asked.
"There's a spare bedroom at the end of the hall," he said, groggily.
Stark naked, Amy walked outside Darius's bedroom. She had started down the hallway toward the living room where she had left her clothes when she heard a noise coming from the closed door at the end of the hall. She stopped. Was it moaning? She walked to the door and listened, her clothing forgotten. It was definitely moaning.
Amy's hand went to her pussy. It felt strange to her, and then she realized it was because she didn't have a load of cum inside her. She smiled to herself as she opened the door and stepped inside.
Mara was on all fours, her head down on the pillows and her ass in the air. Lamar was pounding her doggy style from behind. Her perky breasts jiggled each time he thrust into her. Both of their bodies were covered with a sheen of sweat.
Amy walked over to the bed. The couple didn't slow down as she approached. She leaned in and gave Mara a cum-scented kiss on the mouth. "We have to go," she whispered as the younger girl let out another moan.
She moved around behind Lamar. From this angle, Amy could see his cock penetrating Mara's pussy. Each time he plunged into her, his cock forced a droplet of white cum out of her slit. Clearly he had filled her up multiple times since last night. Amy ran her fingers across his naked chest. "Hurry up and cum in her again. We need to go to work," she encouraged.
Lamar grunted in agreement and started fucking her faster. Amy put her hands on Mara's ass and pushed it back to meet his thrusting. Mara threw her head back and screamed in pleasure as she came on the big black cock inside her.
"Oh, God! Yes! Fuck me!" she cried.
"He's gonna cum in your pussy again," Amy whispered in her ear. "Your fertile, unprotected pussy. Do you want it?"
"Yessss," she moaned. "It feels so good when he cums inside me."
"But you might get pregnant," Amy teased, putting a hand on Mara's belly.
"I don't care," the girl replied. "I just want to feel it!"
Lamar couldn't take any more. He grabbed Mara by the hips and pulled her towards him, burying his cock to the hilt inside her. Her eyes opened wide and rolled back as she came again. Amy fingered herself as she watched her friend have an orgasm while being inseminated by a black man.
After a few moments, Mara and Lamar both collapsed onto the bed. Amy could see Mara's pussy, swollen and wet, oozing cum. She crawled between the girl's legs and licked, tasting the black man's cum. Mara writhed in ecstasy as Amy's tongue explored her pussy and thighs, cleaning Lamar's seed off of her. She stopped short of sucking it out of her, wanting the girl to enjoy being full of cum all day long. After Mara was clean, Amy moved up and kissed her, sharing the cum she had collected. Mara accepted her kiss eagerly.
"I hate to break up this party, but we need to go," Amy said. "I will grab our clothes; I think they are still in the living room."
Mara nodded, and Amy went to go search for their clothing. She found it all strewn around the living room floor. After collecting it all, she got dressed. On her way back to Mara's room, she stopped to say goodbye to Darius.
She found him still in bed. When she touched his arm, he woke up. "We are leaving. Thanks for last night," she said.
Darius sat up. "When can I see you next, babygirl?" he asked.
"I don't know," she said. "You know I already have a boyfriend. I'll have to see what he thinks."
"Then can I at least get your sister's number?" he said.
Amy thought about her sister Becca. They were pretty close, but in the past few weeks Amy had been so obsessed with black cock that she hadn't talked to her at all. She honestly couldn't remember now if her sister really had broken up with her boyfriend, or if it was just a lie Amy had told so she could sneak out and fuck Treyvon.
The thought of getting Becca blacked stirred familiar feelings of lust in Amy. But she knew her sister wasn't ready yet. She would have to work on her a bit first.
"No, I don't think that's a good idea yet," she finally answered. "But if you are patient, I promise you will be her first black man."
"Alright, I trust you, babygirl. You have my number," he said.
She leaned in and gave him a kiss goodbye. When she got back to the guest room, Amy found Mara and Lamar making out on the bed. Reluctantly she pulled them apart and gave Mara her clothes back. She got dressed, and after exchanging numbers and a few more kisses with Lamar, she followed Amy out of the house.
They rode in silence for the first few minutes. Then Mara blurted out, "I don't know how you do it, Amy!"
"What do you mean?" she laughed.
