Chapter 15
Formerly chapter 35
Enter the Three Studs
Molly, ever the innocent, hadn't dreamed this would happen. Rosa was surprised, still in the last throes of her climax, she was satisfied with the nights events and had just thought about getting home and looking in on Kathy.
Alice reacted with a broad smile, licking her lips as the strange men were being introduced. She always craved cock and new cock was a special delight as far as she was concerned.
Big Mitchie was a huge black stud, with a ring through his nose and when he lowered his tight pants the reason for calling him big became readily apparent. His cock was unquestionably a foot long and getting hard.
Long Dong Silver was a Hispanic, swarthy of complexion, but handsome in a rugged fashion. And as he too dropped his slacks, the woman all gasped, for he was even longer than Big Mitchie.
All three women looked to the "Tool," a white male, some six foot five and roughly 245 pounds of mostly muscle; almost fearing what they would see hanging between his legs. He just smiled at each woman in turn.
"My name's Dan, Dan Riggins," he said calmly; then deliberately turned away from them, looking back over his shoulder at them as his pants dropped around his ankles. Knowing full well their eyes were fixated upon his back, he spoke to them.
"I bet you'll love what you see when I front you ladies. I'll just bet you'll love it. Now who wants me first? I know you've seen my friends here, but let's make a game of it. Who'll say they want me sight unseen . . . and remember my nickname is the "Tool."
Rosa found herself shouting, "I will!" and won a virulent smile from all three men.
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"Great!" He replied, and turned to face her. He was holding his incredibly thick appendage in his left hand, almost as an offering to her. Rosa's eyes bulged from her head. He was thicker than Dutch! He was at least five or six inches longer than Dutch! She immediately concluded that he could never fit it all into her and that if he tried he would rip her to pieces.
"Um," she began and stopped, staring at his gigantic prick. Rosa was not alone in this, for all eyes were on him and her at this point.
Alice was wondering how many time this man could go before he softened. She cared not about the possibility that he might tear her insides apart.
Molly kept looking from one to the next; admittedly lingering upon "The Tool" a little longer than the others, but a strange hunger for all their cocks started in her belly and spread throughout her body. She started to drool and was unaware of it, so fixated was she with the three prize specimen's of male prowess in front of her.
Dutch found himself wanting to laugh at the situation. Here he and Robert had almost fucked themselves out and he knew that after watching these men in action that both he and Robert would find themselves renewed in a short time; that they would in all probability join these studs in fucking the women, fore and aft and that all three women would be walking bowlegged the next day, that is if they could get out of bed.
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Meanwhile, "The Tool," nudged Rosa with his massive instrument and pointed to the dining table across the room. Rosa of course was still nude and she slowly backed up eyes riveted upon "The Tool" until her thighs made contact with the dining room table.
Alice rushed over and quickly removed the flower arrangements and candle ware, clearing the table for them and when she'd finished, Long Dong Silver placed his hands on her shoulders and moved behind her causing her knees to melt when his 12 inch cock rubbed against the cheeks of her ass. All the others stood by, waiting for the performance to begin and there wasn't anyone who didn't consider what was about to happen a performance.
Rosa was now sitting, or rather leaning back from the edge of the table, her legs spread wide. Dan "The Tool" stepped in between her legs and thrust his face into her crotch, tongue-fucking her. The onlookers heard her loud, approving moan. Rosa's hips bucked and writhed. She clenched his hair with one hand, moving his head around in her crotch. With her other hand, she squeezed her breasts heightening her excitement.
After several minutes of slurping the frothy lather pouring from Rosa's cunt, "The Tool" raised his head and the others began to laugh, for it appeared as if "The Tool" was making one of the milk commercials so popular at the time, his mouth having a frothy white moustache from Rosa's bodily fluid. Grinning inanely after seeing his reflection in the large mirror across from where he stood, he licked it away, and asked Rosa if she was ready.
"Fuck me," she gasped. "Fuck me hard!"
Raising her legs high and wide on either side of his broad chest, he deftly maneuvered his prodigious prick to her opening.
Rosa, feeling him at her entrance, fumbled for his cock, found it and inserted him. "The Tool" shifted his hips slightly and surged into her about six or seven inches.
"Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!" Rosa screamed, terrified he had torn her vagina to pieces.
"Are you all right?" He asked tenderly. And after taking a moment to assess the damages, and finding none, Rosa answered, "Let's get it on, big boy! Come on fuck me!"
Dan laughed and urged his cock in even deeper, eliciting yet another, but more primal moan from Rosa's lungs.
Dutch had his arm around Molly's waist. She in turn had his testicles in the palm of her hand. Both looked on with concern as they saw "The Tool" flex his buttocks, and gradually force his substantial spear even deeper into her. Rosa whimpered, but it was a happy whimper and Dutch along with Molly began to relax for the first time since "The Tool" had penetrated Rosa.
Dan "the Tool man" began to fuck her with steady back-and-forth strokes.
"Fuck me," they heard her say, her voice rasping and harsh. "Fuck me hard, man! Fuck my cunt!"
He was already pounding her into another world. A world of exquisite sensation coupled with a lush series of color that she felt she had coveted her entire life without ever seeing.
His buttocks flexed once more and he flowed into her; most of his long, thick cock disappearing into her as he collided into her cervix, tilting it slightly before wending his way into her womb.
Rosa saw a galaxy of multicolored stars and gasped as her head arched back. "The Tool" shifted into high gear, fucking her rapidly; his buttocks twitching, flexing and then unflexing, jerking and thudding back and forth.
Rosa voice was loud, sharp and ragged. Her body snapped and jerked under his fierce lovemaking. Her legs had never been higher, almost wrapped around his neck. Once again she flung her head back as "The Tool" jerked his hips back and forth, ramming himself almost out of her now bubbly, lathered cunt and then all the way in until she moaned in a delirious manner.
No one else had made a move toward fucking anyone else. All eyes were focused on the rampaging couple on the table.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" She groaned happily. "Ohhhh, yes baby, yes ... fuck me!"
"Ugh! Here bitch, take this!" 'The Tool' roared and slammed into her from a slightly different angle, which happened to drag his mammoth prick into and over her "G" Spot.
Rosa came hard and kept coming. She realized she had become insatiable and didn't care. She wanted him to keep fucking her until she died.
"Fuck me harder! C'mon you bastard shove it in!"
He did.
"Yes!" Rosa whimpered.
