After her brief moment of ecstasy… Andrea wrapped her arms and legs around his back and smiled back at him — a lurid, devilish expression challenging him. He dug his knees into the bed, embraced her tightly as she firmed her legs around his waist instinctively… and rolled them around together – onto his back – so that she was straddling him. Then he spanked her ass a few times, ordering her to ride his dick, which she did eagerly, swaying her toned ass up and down on his engorged phallus.
Next to them, Jerome stood up, grabbed a fistful of her hair and slid his cock into her panting mouth. Andrea swallowed eagerly, anchoring her face to his crotch as she grabbed his hips and let him throat-fuck her as she bounced her sloppy pussy on Keith’s shaft. After having gagged and choked on Jerome’s dick to her satisfaction, Andrea slicked up the excess spit with her fingers and reached around to lather up her asshole. Two fingers slid in with ease and she moaned in delirium at the sensation.
Looking up at Jerome and then at the men around her, her eyes filled with intense lust, she made her dissatisfaction known. “Why haven’t one of you motherfuckers fucked my ass yet?”
***
Andrea loved it when her plans come together. Ever since she had embraced that she was a slut — she had come to learn how much fun could be had in using her sexuality. Apart from the pleasure of fucking in itself, it always excited her to try and get under people’s skin with her sex appeal.
All the boys of Frampton House were now avowed fuckbuddies of hers. They claimed that she was their slut to use at their will — when in reality they were hers to pleasure herself with. Lady Lena, despite being over a decade and a half older than her, was incapable of refusing a request from Andrea, much to the young slut’s amusement.
Diss, former co-alumnus and resident of Frampton House who had helped unleash the slut in both ladies, might have had Lena as a sub but Andrea found the older lady was just as much under her thumb as she had been under the hunky dom.
And none of it had necessarily been planned. Andrea liked to feel — and feed into her desires — rather than plan them out. Her slut intuition, she called it. When that instinct had told her that the frumpy, overdressed, nerdy looking girl taking up the room next to her was a secret minx waiting to be revealed, she followed that feeling. Maybe it had been the lingering eyes. Or maybe it had been the subtle choice of clothing that Natalie wore — conservative and baggy, but tucked in but form-fitting enough to suggest an ample figure, drawing attention to its hidden appeal. Andrea sensed that Natalie’s early friendliness and innocent curiosities could be developed. She sensed it before she knew it. All Natalie needed was the right motivation — the understanding that uninhibited, glorious pleasure was hers for the taking. And that instinct had been right — Andrea’s guidance had led Natalie to her current place — naked and on all fours, sodomized by Kai while DeShawn dipped his phallus into her drooling mouth. The innocent, frumpy girl was now also a lascivious butt-slut. Andrea’s intuition had made both of them into the playthings of these hunky black men — and the realisation of that, as she looked around the room at the orgy that she had largely influenced, as she observed Natalie get butt-fucked on the floor, as she watched the beautiful billionaire that was Lady Lena get slammed doggy style by Wesley — filled her with immense pride.
So, it was with purpose and a sense of victory that Andrea called for the hunks surrounding her to ass-fuck her. “Why haven’t one of you motherfuckers fucked my ass yet?” She hissed, commanding and unladylike. She deserved their dicks and wanted it to be known.
Incensed by her lewdness, Jerome gave her a playfully slap across the face with his dick, before grabbing her by the hair and forcing her to look up at him.
“You wanna get double penetrated, slut?” he taunted, stuffing his throbbing erection deep in her gullet. “Airtight — is that what you want?”
Keith kept bouncing her in his lap, reigning slaps on her ass. Still Andrea managed to croak out an affirmation to Jerome’s taunts. It had been a rhetorical question anyway — she loved to be double penetrated and they knew that well.
Other hands — Julius’s — worked her nipples and choked her neck, forcing her to ride a mini-explosion as Keith humped away at her cunt. Then he started to probe her puckered anus with his fingers, finding her ring opening easily. She squealed, spitting out Jerome’s dick and slapping his legs in defiance. “Fuck yeah! Put a dick in my ass!”
Julius laughed at her feistiness as he slid his digits past her sphincter. “How many fingers you got in your ass right now?”
“Three! What’s the matter baby?” she teased him with a pouty smirk – equal parts demure and wanton. “Afraid my little asshole is gonna be too tight for that big dick? Afraid it’s make you cum too quickly?”
Julius laughed gregariously but he was already manoeuvring to mount her back side. He pushed down on her back till she was flat against Keith and also slapped her ass as he squatted above them on the bed. Seeing her asshole attempting to tighten… he swiftly prevented this by docking his hood at her loosened pucker… and firmly pushed in.
Pressed against Keith’s body, Andrea moaned as she was doubly penetrated — both her fuck holes now stuffed with black cock. Her panting maw was temporarily stuffed with Julius’s greased up fingers – before she felt a fistful of her hair gripped as Jerome added to her domination — muffling her panting cries as he choked her with his swollen rod. She grunted between the three bodies as she felt Julius bottom out — his shaft fully embedded in her rectal cavity.
Their combined thickness made Andrea hum with pleasure as Keith and Julius started to work her respective orifices. She moved her arms behind her — her hands onto her ass cheeks, allowing her body to be braced between the respective bodies fucking her. She found herself floating, bouncing on the respective cocks that owned her body. Breathing was important — with only her nose available as Jerome maintained a tight grip on her head, locking her jaw in place as he continued to roost in her throat. Andrea dared not disturb him — wanting to stay airtight for as long as possible. But Julius was pounding her for all she was worth — his thick meat fucking her ass mercilessly, his balls slapping her labia as Keith filled her cunt.
“Fucking suck my cock, whore! Don’t fucking move, bitch! This is what you wanted! Fucking take it!” Jerome leered over her, his hands pressing her face against his belly.
Andrea hummed, fighting the urge to spit out his cock and scream with lust. He made some really good points, she thought. Her body was theirs now — she had to let them use it.
Keith. Julius. Jerome. All inside her. The intensity was overwhelming and oh so glorious. She was thankful that she had spared her ass the night before. After she gone through the effort of convincing DeShawn — who was as stubborn as a mule and not just hung like one — by offering herself for five future sessions of sexual servitude in exchange for agreeing that Natalie’s initiation party be an orgy, she had closed the deal with him and Wesley via a threesome. It had been quite truncated, compared to their normal sessions, but passionate enough. She had come so close to asking for anal — knowing she would have cum so much harder had she been double penetrated. — but she had to settle for a raucous pussy-pounding as Wesley and DeShawn had spit-roasted her, taking turns to rut in her opposing ends. And now, as the boys filled her air tight with their swollen black cocks, stuffing her like a pig, she was thankful for listening to her slut intuition the night before and sparing her ass for tonight — when it would get the rough pounding it deserved.
Her groans grew into despairing, muffled moaning. The duo of dicks gliding along the thin, sensitive membrane between her ass and pussy, in and out constantly until, inevitably, they broke through her damn and she climaxed yet again. Harder than ever before, she came, her muscles seizing as her body spasmed and a burst of fireworks exploded within her. She felt her forearms gripped behind her by Julius — using them as a steer as he slammed away at her rear. She didn’t realise it but she had been crying — tears and muffled screams and sobs as she was fucked to the limit and beyond. Keith registered her powerful climax and felt a copious release of liquid from her urethra.
“She squirting on me,” he laughed as he felt Andrea’s feminine secretions on his crotch.
“Damn. She loved this!” Jerome commented, cackling in amusement at the totality of Andrea’s pleasure, “Can’t even hear her no more!”
“That’s cause… you got your dick in her mouth, yo,” DeShawn noted from nearby, watching the foursome with admiration as he was once again butt-fucking Natalie. Shortly after Kai had started fucking her on the carpet — DeShawn had joined the duo by fucking her mouth. Eventually, he asked to swap around with Kai.
Natalie in turn thought DeShawn was talking to her and instinctively reached around to spread her ass cheeks. “What did you say daddy?” she enquired, eager to heed his demands lest he add another sting to her already well-smacked rump, which now stung with the collected slaps of her multiple partners. Kai in particular had enjoyed fucking her ass and hadn’t shied away from using his privileged position behind her to spank her Lilly-white skin red as he plundered her backdoor.
DeShawn noted Natalie’s question. “Nah baby… ain’t talking to you!” he laughed, before pulling her head up by her hair and forcing her to look up at Andrea. “Look at your girl getting triple-fucked. All holes! Ain’t she a good slut? That’s what we gonna do to you soon enough!”
Natalie cried out in pleasure as she watched her friend being expertly gang-fucked. “Ohhh! Yes! Yes Daddy! Andrea you are a sluuut!”
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