I won’t lie, being in that position was incredibly intense. I was on my knees, staring up at both of them. Jamal was to my right. He looked as amazing as ever. We had been dating for about six months, and I had not tired of his body. His lean muscles. His dark skin that would contrast against my pale complexion so well. But my favorite thing about him, was that huge, black cock of his, that was inches from my mouth.
He wasn’t the only one though. Right next to him, was Morgan. He was just as tall, but he carried a bit more weight on him. But his cock… Oh my GOD… It must have been as thick as a Coke can. I silently wondered if I could take it all. The prospect, the challenge, excited me. I felt the same way the first time I was with Jamal.
I had confided in Jamal about this fantasy for a couple of weeks now. He had responded to it a lot more positively than I had anticipated. But that was the thing about Jamal. He knew how big of a slut I was. He knew that I had desires: he knew that I had *needs*, and this was one of them, Being taken by two huge black guys at the same time, and being fucked by their huge cocks until I couldn’t take anymore.
Morgan let out a sigh as he walked up to me. He grabbed a hold of my hair and then pressed his cock against my cheek, rubbing it along my skin, leaving a trail of his leakage along my face.
“You ever taken two cocks before?” he asked.
“No sir,” I said.
“Oooooh,” he said, looking over at Jamal. “You got this little bitch trained right, huh? Saying ‘sir’ and shit.”
Jamal nodded as his friend took his helmet and pushed it between my lips, holding it there as he jerked along his shaft.
“I always wanted to fuck an Asian girl. Looks like we are taking care of each other.”
He slid his cock further into my mouth. Then he took it out before slowly putting it back in. He was toying with me, and I kept my mouth hanging open for him, allowing him to penetrate my mouth at his speed. I wanted him to know that I was here for them, for their enjoyment. He picked up speed, fucking my mouth like it was a pussy. He was rough, and my mouth was turning into a sloppy mess. Drool had started to flow out of my mouth, covering his black skin and making it gleam against the lights in the room.
Then it was Jamal’s turn. He wasn’t as rough. Actually, it felt quite loving as he presented himself to me. He simply stepped forward and lay his meat right along my face. I still had my mouth full. I pulled away and took him in. He didn’t have to do any of the work. I took him down my throat myself, gagging on his wonderful cock like I had done hundreds of times before. I had told him previously that I felt like his rod belonged inside of me 24/7. I couldn’t get enough of him. I moved along his length like a harmonica, dwelling on his scrotum when they came into reach. I licked them both lovingly, letting them bounce on my tongue as I looked into Jamal’s eyes. As soon as I spit them out, Morgan had a hold of my head again. He started fucking my mouth again, using it to get his cock nice and hard, even bigger than it was when he first pulled it out.
He took me all the way down to his base. I struggled, coughing and gagging as he pressed his girth down deep into my tight throat. When he let me up for air, Jamal replaced him. Jamal was now matching his friend’s speed, pounding away at my face. Destroying my face. My eyeliner is streaking down now.
After passing my face back and forth a couple more times, I felt Morgan kneel behind me. He pushes me forward until I fall onto all fours. I still had Jamal in my mouth as he began to slap his thick cock against my pussy lips. He alternates between slapping it against my hole, as well as wiping it across both of my lips, teasing my clit. I moaned into Jamal, and then I spread my legs further, allowing him a bit more space to work with.
That was when I felt him inside of me. I felt two cocks inside of me. Jamal in my mouth, and Morgan deep in my pussy, stretching my walls as far as they could go. Then he started fucking me. He went hard right from the get go. I could hear his slaps against my skin. I tried to scream out, but Jamal pushed his unit deep into my throat, making my cry come out garbled.
“This is what you wanted, right?” Jamal asks. “Two cocks in you at the same time ,right?”
I nod. It was what I wanted. I loved every second of it, I loved the entire experience. I could feel Morgan’s hands around my hips, gripping hard as he plowed me from behind. I could feel bits of pre-cum ooze out of Jamal’s cock as he pressed it in. I could taste him on the back of my tongue, and it mixed in with everything else. I came then. All over Morgan. It was harder than I had ever came before. I felt my pussy erupt. I kept squirting out more and more with each additional thrust from the black stud who had mounted me from behind.
Suddenly, Jamal was out of my mouth. I felt my body turning and then a new sensation. I opened my eyes to see Morgan, pumping his cock frantically in front of my face. It didn’t take long for him. Within a couple of seconds I felt the warm ropes covering my face. I close my eyes. I bask in the feeling. I hear his moans and sighs, his curses and his cooing, and I feel my clit thump with my heartbeat.
But things weren’t over right then. Jamal must have been excited. I heard him spit on his cock and then he laid me on my side. I felt his head touch my asshole, and I instinctively relax my anus so that he could enter. He had fucked my asshole so much that I knew what to expect, but with just coming like I did, I was still reeling as I took him inside.
I still had cum on my face as he began pounding me. He grabbed my ankle that was up in the air and helped me open up a bit. Then his other hand grabbed my hair. His cock was ramming into me like no other. It must have looked like a piston, It was a feeling I can never forget, such an intense pain mixed in with utter heaven. I started encouraging him more, rubbing his balls as he kept ramming into me.
“That’s it baby, use that asshole to empty your cock out.” I grit my teeth right then. “Fill my asshole with your cum. Come right inside of it. Come in inside my asshole.”
That’s exactly what he did. He kept pumping inside of me, and then I could feel it. Warm and sticky. I could feel it filling up in me and overflowing, rushing down my cheeks and onto my pussy and thighs. I could feel the cum from before drying on my face. I was covered in it, from two different men. Two different black cocks that had obliterated my tiny frame. Two black alphas who used me for nothing more than to get their thick cocks off.
Jamal finished pumping inside of me and then he stood up, asking if his friend had enjoyed it. They both looked down on me, cum still on my face, cum flowing out of my ass. They both smiled, and then started talking about the basketball game that would start soon.
“Good thing we finished up when we did,” Morgan said. “I didn’t want to miss tip off.”
“Yeah bro, come on,” Jamal said. “I got some beer in the fridge.”
That is when they left me. I got up a little while later and cleaned myself off. I made sure to keep myself mentally prepared. I figured after a couple of hours of basketball and booze, they would be up for round two, and a little slut like me is always prepared to serve my black stud when ever and however he desires.
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