and I simply dropped trou and pulled out my dick. TP and RS joined me without hesitation. We watched the scene that way, passing the lube around and preparing to cum together. Some big dicked black guy was running his hot dog up and down the crack while she made it shake and clap.After sucking some other guys' cock for a few minutes, the horny bitched begged to be fucked. The guy turned her around, positioning himself behind her upraised ass and began fucking her doggy-style. I watched his black cock fucking in and out of her pussy. Starting slowly, in an almost gentle way, he fucked her from behind. The strokes of his cock got deeper and faster until her was pounding her like a jackhammer. I felt the old familiar feeling of blood surging to my shaft and balls, as I enevisioned myself giving it to her and in mere moments I was at full mast. RS was happily tugging on his dick, every few seconds spitting into his palm and then spreading his saliva onto it. TP was hard and every once in awhile I could see a spasming quiver and it seemed to be getting harder as he moved his hand; I loved how his cock jerked at the touch. It looked like he was ready to explode. As we always do, we spent good while simply talking to the screen and each other about how we would fuck the hos.
Lacey Duvalle (god damn but I lust her!)
was getting fucked something lovely and I couldn't help but speak out. "I would love to slide my hard rod into her asshole and pummel her with my dick while holding on to her ripe tits. Fuck her hot mouth. Pound the life out of her pussy. Take it slow but strong, relishing each stroke of my hard throbbing cock in her cunt, mmmmmm." I had trouble keeping my cool as I jerked away, knowing my buds were there with me watching. I was already very close. My head was thrown back and my eyes were closed. My breathing was picking up and I was just going to let it happen when somehow I found the strength of will to let go of my cock. I was at the razors edge of cumming but backed away from the abyss. I opened my eyes, blinking and shaking my head. "damn that was close" I laughed to my buds.
TP was on full display for RS and I. He had thrown his legs over the sides of the chair and was damn near spread eagle. His cock was hard, thick and proud. Lubed up with the astroglide we all use, it shone with the power of the bate. Precum dripped from the slit of TP's cock head and moving his hand up, he swiped his fingers across the top for more lubrication and let his hand return to slide smoothly up and down his hard cock. TP's eyes were closed but there was a look of contentment on his face. His hips started to rise and fall with each stroke of his hand. Moving his other hand over, he cupped his balls lovingly in it and he moaned softly. "Damn... it! I don't... want it ... to end!" he called out, trembling. TP shot a heavy load of creamy cum, in rapid squirts. The first one hit toward his chest area and next one almost as far as the first. The third and fourth weren't as powerful falling to his belly at the base of his cock but he kept rubbing, stroking and jacking himself off. His finger slid from the crack of his ass and pushed hard against the base of his balls and his hand squeezed upward, tightly, on the shaft of his cock, milking out any remaining cum.
RS's cock had gone down a bit in the interim, but soon sprang to it's full glory as he began to stroke it again. It didn't take long. "I'm gonna cum, man..... I'm getting ready to cum any second." he said. He got off the couch and onto his knees and placed himself before the television to spray the towel we always use. He watched two bitches slurp and lick each others pussies
His right arm pistoned like a well oiled machine, it was inspiring. I let up on my own jerking and watched as he started to convulse with the full power of his impending ejaculation. His words of release were a hissed scream and POW! white spurts burst from the tip of his cock. He pumped surge after surge of cum into the air; TP and I watched, mesmerized, as his hands slid up and down his shaft, coaxing all of the cum from deep in his balls. He was in so much ecstasy that he couldn't move any other part of his body but his arm and hand. His mouth was a rictus of animalistic lust and milky liquid pooled on the cum catcher towel, a white opalescence of sex. I took my slick cock in my hand. I slid my hand back and forth over the slippery, swollen head of my penis and watched my two buds watching me. My hand was a blur as it flew up and down my cock, dragging me closer and closer to release. The moaning and grunts I heard were from the fucking onscreen. The panting?- that was my own breathing ringing in my ears, my chest heaving from exertion and the pressure in my aching cock, as it built and built until the point of no return. "UURGH!" I moaned in a state of euphoria. It only took three or four more strokes before I came. When I erupted, I felt it swell up from deep inside of me and work it's way up from my balls to the tip of my cock. Ropes and ropes of thick, white cum seemed to pour out of me forever, sending long creamy spurts flying out to splash onto the towel to mix with RS's. Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam! Almost like a machine gun, over and over, until I simply collapsed.
