6 comments/ 98884 views/ 8 favorites Fuckfest By: No Panty Girl "Some guy named Joe called and I told him you were out to lunch." Phil said when I returned to work. "Did he say what he wanted?" "He said he wanted to take you out. I thought you were engaged?" Phil continued. "I'm not getting married for another three months and Rick is out of town for two weeks!" I replied. "Well I jotted down his number there." Phil answered casually. I had met Joe at a party a couple of months ago. I had been drinking quite a bit and we necked a little with Joe's hand under my dress. In a state of passion I had gave him my work phone number. I had forgotten about the big, black stud but it all came rushing back. How good his big hands felt caressing my ass and the monstrous bulge in his trousers as I aroused him. I also love the way he had kissed me with his thick lips. "Hi Joe, Michelle here." I said when I heard his familiar voice I the phone. "Sure I am available tonight, I can meet you about nine o'clock." We arranged a rendezvous for that night. We met at a local Dunkin Donut shop and exchanged small talk over coffee. We both knew why we were there and soon were in Joe's pickup truck heading to the banks of the Grand River. The Grand was a favorite make-out spot. Meandering through the countryside just outside of town it was the local lovers' lane. On any given night there would be a dozen vehicles parked along the banks after sunset. Tonight Joe's pickup was going to be one of them. It was just getting dark and already it was getting crowded. Joe parked about a hundred feet from another car and we got started necking. We were kissing and my panties quickly came off. Joe was finger-fucking me under my skirt and I was getting really wet and horny. In less than half-an-hour I was naked and Joe was sucking on my tits and mauling my body like a little boy in a candy store. "Fuck me!" I asked my big black buck. "Outside." Joe answered. "What?" I asked in disbelief. "Let's fuck outside!" Joe repeated. It was a nice warm evening but just getting dark, everyone else would be able to see us in he twilight. "Are you serious?" I asked. Without waiting for his answer I was out of the cab as naked as a J-bird. The occupants of half-a-dozen parked cars looked to see why the interior light had suddenly come on in Joe's truck. They were treated to see a totally naked female prancing around to the driver's door. I can only imagine what they thought when they saw a black guy getting out of the truck. Joe had also got naked and was holding me with a beautiful black erection pressed against my bare belly. We moved about ten feet to a patch of grass where I got on my knees and took Joe into my mouth. While our audience watched ten inches of black cock entered my throat. There was something about knowing I was being watched that made it so exciting. I begin sucking Joe's cock like it was an all-day lollipop. I was hoping there was no one who knew me or my fiancé in any of the other cars watching as I put on a show of sucking the big black one. I knew some of the guys in the other cars wished it were their girlfriends with their mouth full of black dick. For maximum effect I pulled Joe's cock out and let him splatter my face with his jism when he cum. The occupant of one car had turned their headlamps on so they had a better look at my performance. The blare of horns applauded my messy finale. It was time for the main event. I assumed the "doggy" position on the grass and waited for Joe to mount me. Incredibly Joe required no refractory time for his cock to enter me. I felt his hands grip my hips and the head of his erection pries between my labia. I rocked backwards to start him into me. Boldly Joe's black shaft began its journey into me before the eyes of my unknown audience. Every white guy watching was wishing it were his white girlfriend taking the black monster into her. From the look on my face they could tell I was in ecstasy as Joe stretched my cunt to new limits. I was about to have a black cock cum in me one more time before I married a white guy. Some guys had got out of their cars and moved closer so they could hear my moans as Joe's cock ravished my cunt. Joe slapped my ass as he rode me like his favorite mare. Ten inches of rock hard cock piston in and out of my fuck hole as he serviced me. The group standing around got larger and they could easily hear our bodies slapping together and Joe's cock squishing in my cunt. The were a couple of females in the group watching Joe's black dick sliding in and out of me. My orgasm took control of my body and I trembled as I cried out. "Oh fuck! Yes! Yes!" Everyone watched amazed as I endured the throes of an incredible climax. Joe pulled his cock out of me and as I was about to get up another cock abruptly took his place. An unknown bystander was fucking me again. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Joe burying his cock in some little blonde bimbo. We had started a fuckfest. I had no idea whose cock was in me, likely the blonde's boyfriend, but he was keeping me in la la land. I gyrated my cunt on the unknown cock trying for yet another orgasm. I don't think Joe had cum in me but my pussy was dripping with my own juice. The anonymous cock slipped in and out of me effortlessly. My cunt began to spasm as my second orgasm took me. "Jesus fucking Christ!" I screamed as hot cum spilled into me. There was no break as cock after cock filled me. I didn't realize my audience was that large as over half-a-dozen cocks dumped their jism into my now drenched pussy. My fuck hole was getting sore fro the continuous abuse. Finally Joe rescued me and returned me to the cab of his pickup. He had the "Levi Edition" and the seats were covered with blue denim. Where I sat an ever-increasing dark spot formed under my crotch as my reservoir of cum began to leak out. "Don't worry, cum doesn't stain." Joe laughed. Fuckfest in Phoenix The first time I saw her, I knew I was going to fuck her. I'd checked into a hotel in Phoenix, Arizona, only a couple of days earlier, and she had been working behind the desk. Her name was Shari; it said so on her name tag. We never spoke that first day - another woman checked me in - but we did look at each other. Just once. And right then I knew. Sometimes you just know a woman wants your dick in her fuckholes. And this was definitely one of those times. She was 34, blonde, pretty, married, and blessed with a body that was built to fuck. It gets insanely hot in Phoenix in the summertime, and the desert heat can do crazy shit to your head. One day, while I was outside catching some rays by the pool, Shari sex-walked past the pool area in these tight, black, rayon-type pants and stared at me with these glittering, bright green eyes, that said, "Fuck me. I'd had her pegged for a flirt from Day One - the kind who wanted men to want her, the kind who kept a mental scorecard upon which she tallied the number of guys who expressed sexual interest in her on any given day. Usually she never went farther than sexual innuendo and flirtatious glances, but this time, she was playing Fuck Chess with a grandmaster and I was definitely going to "mate" her. "Hi Steve," she said as she leaned against the security fence that surrounded the pool, her erect nipples clearly visible as they poked through the fabric of her white, corporate blouse. Even from a distance of 10 yards away I could see that they were plump, pink and perky - like pencil erasers. No bra, I thought to myself. What a fucking slut. "Hello yourself," I replied in a low voice, dropping my sunglasses in order to let her know that I wanted a better look. I was on my stomach on a pool recliner as I paused for a moment, to stare at her tits. "Damn hot today, ain't it." "Oh yeah," she muttered in agreement. "Too hot to work." She rested her elbows on the four-foot high fence, and leaned forward, giving me a direct view of her cleavage. "What time do you get off," I said point-blank. The query caught her off guard. She looked flustered for a moment, but when she brushed her blonde hair away from her face in a nervous gesture, with this desperately sexy smile on her face, I knew I had her in the bag. Like I said earlier, sometimes you just know that you're going to fuck the shit out of a woman. She smiled sluttily at me, and her eyes widened. "I get off in 20 minutes." "Oh you're gonna get off all right," I said to her with dead certainty in my voice. My dick started to harden in my Nike shorts. I rolled on to my back and put my arms behind my head as I lay back on the pool recliner, so she could take a look at my growing bulge. Her eyes narrowed and she licked her lips hungrily while she stared at my crotch. I saw her gulp, just once, as her green eyes dilated. "I'll be in my room in 20 minutes," I said to her, never taking my eyes off of hers. "Bring that pussy over and I'll teach it how to do shit you can't pronounce..." She smiled crazily at me, with this pure look of absolute lust on her face, peered around nervously, in order to make sure nobody else was watching, and, finally satisfied, she looked back at me one final time, nodded, and mouthed the words, "Fuck me," as she turned on her heels and headed back to the office. Women can get crazier than shit sometimes, when it comes to sex. They are definitely hornier than men, as a rule - and by a wide, wide margin. And they get crazy horny periodically, to the point where they'll do anything to get dick - doesn't matter if they're married, single, or living with the greatest guy in the world. When the planets line up in just the right way, they'll do any damned thing. They'll go out of town and get gangbanged by strangers in a hotel room, or a van, or whatever is handy; they'll call cab companies and ask for a black driver so that they get reamed in the ass by a dick that has a high probability of being large. As long as they know that nobody is going to find out, most women will fuck anybody, anywhere, anytime. Women scheme on sex the way corporatists scheme on squeezing more money out of the brain-dead masses. But in the same vein, women know they can't shit in their own nest, by fucking every guy with a big dick who happens to live in their town. But they will definitely take their shots at that sport, too, when the odds of not being caught are in their favor. Thank god this was one of those times... I waited another 10 minutes, then went back to my room. It was at the very end of the hotel, downstairs. I slipped inside and took a quick shower, in order to get the sand and sweat off my body. The water felt fantastic, as I soaped up and thought about what was going to happen in a few minutes. My dick started rising to the occasion as I fantasized about what Shari's pussy might look like. She had a pretty face. And that usually meant "pretty pussy". I could tell that she hadn't been fucked worth a damn in a long, long time. Any man can tell that, just by looking at a woman's face, once the flirting starts. I put on a fresh pair of athletic shorts and a Texas Longhorns T-shirt, then sat down on edge of the bed and waited, scanning a few articles in the local newspaper. I glanced at the microwave clock in the kitchen after a bit, and saw that Shari was officially two minutes late. I wondered if she'd had second thoughts. That notion evaporated from my mind instantly, when I heard a light knock on the door. I glanced through the peephole, and saw Shari standing there, nervously, as she looked around with quick, furtive glances. She had to be really horny, I thought to myself, to take a chance on fucking a guest, during the afternoon hours, at the very place where she worked. Oh well. Like I said, sometimes women do crazy shit for dick. I opened the door and motioned her inside, with a Cheshire grin on my face. She walked in quickly, brushing her taut nipples against my right shoulder as she moved past me, and I immediately closed the door behind her. "Like a drink?" I asked her in a light-hearted manner, as I motioned for her to sit down on the couch in the tiny living room section of the hotel suite. I walked toward the adjacent small kitchen in anticipation of her saying, "Yes" - but my mouth widened in surprise as she moved briskly to the bedroom area, while I continued to hover near the refrigerator door. She immediately kicked off her work shoes and began to unbutton her blouse. "No," she said firmly, turning to face me, as I watched her crisp, white shirt fall to the floor. "I want your dick in my ass and pussy. I want you to fuck my mouth, and use me. I want you to cum in me, and all over me, until I can't take it anymore. I'm a slut, and you know I'm a slut, and I want your big fucking dick." I didn't need an engraved invitation. I jumped around the desktop work station that separated the kitchen from the living room area, and peeled my T-shirt off, as I moved briskly towards her. She was now completely naked, and she lay back against the three pillows that were stacked in front of the headboard on the bed. She stared fixatedly at my dick as I pulled down my shorts, and she started madly rubbing her clit in tight, wet circles, with the index finger of her right hand. I paused for a few moments to drink it all in - Jesus-fucking-Christ her body was incredible. "You like to watch, don't you, slut," I growled at her, while staring at her glistening pussy. She nodded once, her eyes widening in anticipation. "Then watch me jerk off, whore," I ordered her. "I'm gonna shred your holes with this big fucking dick..." I took my thick, eight-inch cock in my right hand, let my shorts drop to the floor around my ankles, and started to jerk off slowly, while I watched her play with her pussy. She stared at my dick, mesmerized, parting her legs wider and angling her body toward me on the bed, so I could stare directly into her now-dripping pussy. Her juices were flowing steadily out of her vagina and I could see a stream of pussy fluid trickling down to her asshole, where it puddled, and then overflowed on to the bed sheet. "You're a slut, aren't you," I said to her in a low, rough-edged, knowing voice; it was a statement that we both knew was true beyond a shadow of a doubt. "Yes," she said, gasping, as she spread her legs even further. She was rubbing her clit faster now, and she never took her eyes off my cock as I stroked it harder and harder, from a distance of about five feet away. "Don't you fucking cum, bitch," I ordered her. "Open your fucking mouth and take your hand off your clit. I'm gonna fuck your throat." She immediately did what she was told, tilting her head back on the pillow and opening her mouth, licking her lips and smiling like the little fuck-slut whore we both knew she was. She kept her legs spread wide, and started to thrust her pelvis up and down, up and down, leering at me with a crazed, sexual smile on her face. I leapt at her like a hungry dog and straddled her chest, shoving my thick, cum-shooting cock into her open mouth. She shuddered and gagged, pressing the open palm of her right hand against my abdomen, in attempt to lessen the impact of my thrust. It didn't work - I was balls deep inside her throat in an instant. She loved it. I looked down and saw her eyes widen as I began to pump steadily, thrusting my hips, and working my big, veiny dick in and out of her pink-lipped, hungry mouth. I reached down with my right hand and squeezed her left breast like it was a piece of meat. Her nipple hardened until it stood out about a half an inch from her creamy, perfectly shaped breast - and she moaned like a bitch in heat, while I squeezed and thrusted, squeezed and thrusted, as she rubbed her clit with her fingertips while spittle and drool oozed from her grasping mouth. "Focus on ME now, cunt...rub my balls with your right hand," I ordered her. She immediately stopped rubbing her clit and began fondling and rubbing my ball sac, working her practiced fingers on my nuts like a safe-cracker at a sperm bank. She knew instinctively what I wanted, what I required, and as she massaged my balls while I continued to fuck her face, I reached back and shoved two fingers inside her impossibly wet pussy, using my thumb to rub her clit. I mimicked the exact movements of her fingertips on my nuts, as I worked her throbbing clit with my thumb. She shuddered and sucked harder at my dick as I began to thrust faster and faster inside her warm, slutty mouth, the back of her head now banging against the padded headboard of the bed while I fucked her throat in urgency like a rabid animal. "I love the smell of your asshole - you understand that, don't you, bitch," I hissed at her, grabbing a handful of her blonde hair and pulling my cock out of her mouth for an instant, so she could answer my question. "Yes!" she screamed, rubbing my swollen balls harder while she smiled like a cum-rabid whore. She bent lower and sucked hungrily at my balls - just once - and quickly pulled away from them in a teasing fashion, as thick, viscous strands of spittle dangled from her blood-engorged mouth. There's nothing quite like the site of a woman's lips, all swollen from sucking cock - add in the fact that she was smiling, and her eyes were begging me to let loose completely, and that was all it took to put me over the edge. I stood up on the bed in a flash, reached down, and grabbed her with both hands by the waist, flipping her on to her stomach easily as I knelt behind her, using my knees to spread her legs wide, while she aimed her tight, pink asshole toward the ceiling. I leaned in close and sucked her neck, inhaling her scent, as I squeezed her beautiful tits with both hands from behind, while rubbing my big dick up and down vertically along the crack of her ass - she smelled of soap and perfume and sex. "Rape, BITCH," I intoned directly into her ear, leaning still closer. "Rape you...all...fucking...day." I thrust my dick inside her wet cunt at the precise moment that I uttered the word, "bitch" - and she orgasmed. Her entire body shuddered as she let out a moan that made every inch of my skin tingle. She shuddered, and shuddered, and shuddered again, writhing beneath the urgency of my rabid, frenzied, focused, sexual assault, as her insanely desperate pussy gripped my rock-hard prick with all its might. I pounded her cunt with pornographic precision, forcing her head down on the bed with my right hand, my hips bucking wildly as she spread her legs wider and wider, her body going completely limp underneath me, her vagina contracting again and again, again and again; her supple, toned legs bent at the knees; her perfect, pink toenails pointing toward the ceiling in utter submission; her eyes wild; her moans and cat-like shrieks permeating the sex-scented air that surrounded us. I continued to power-fuck her tiny cunt, and she continued to orgasm like a wild-eyed slut - until she suddenly cried out, as if suffering from the sudden onset of sexual Tourettes - "OH my fucking GOD...OH my fucking GOD...OH-OH-OH-OH-OH-OH," as I pounded her harder and harder, reaching underneath her with both hands now, and lifting her up completely off the bed, her legs dangling like a rag doll's beneath her sweat-coated body, while I gripped her hips tightly, my blood-engorged dick jack-hammering inside her pink, slutty, still-contracting pussy. "You fucking slut, you love dick, you love being fucked by strangers, you're a cum-loving, cocksucking slut-bitch-WHORE and you want my fucking HOT CUM in your asshole don't you, BITCH" - I spat the last word out, and felt my balls contracting in a pre-orgasmic shudder. I stopped fucking her immediately, gripped the base of my cock tight with my right hand to keep from cumming, dropped her to the bed face-down, positioned my cockhead against her moist, tight asshole, shoved it inside with one powerful thrust, and, as we both grunted in satisfaction, I ejaculated inside her pink, perfect, asshole for what seemed like 30 seconds straight. She moaned like a whore the entire time, her face bright red, her jaw muscles clenched, the veins standing out on her neck as she squeezed my pulsating dick with her luscious asshole, anticipating every single squirt, every minute droplet, ever pulsation of my cock, as I filled her ass with my boiling sperm. After leaving my still-pulsating cock inside her beautiful ass for several more minutes, I slowly pulled it out, rolled her on to her back, straddled her face, and shoved it deep into her mouth again, so she could clean it off. She sucked at my dick hungrily, licking every square inch of it, over and over, her pretty hands cupping my balls, her tongue and whorish mouth working together in perfect unison, nibbling and sucking and licking at the tip of my cock, all the way to the base, and back again, with a mind-boggling, rhythmic intensity, until it was completely clean. We fucked like animals for another several hours that day, taking only brief, periodic breaks. I used her fuckholes and took from her what I wanted, and she used my cock in return, and at the end of the day, we were both drained, happy and completely satisfied. After fucking her from behind later that evening while we stood near the door of the hotel room, and dumping a final load inside her tiny, cum-craving cunt, Shari asked me for my cell phone number before exiting. I balked at first - giving a married woman my cell number was not something I typically did. But she convinced me that her husband was a non-factor in the equation, and what we had going on was strictly between us and us alone, and, besides, she had a girlfriend she wanted to introduce me to... Since I was leaving for Las Vegas the next morning, and since Shari had indicated that she had no problem making the eight-hour drive to come up to Vegas in order to get her brains fucked out again, the temptation was too hard to resist, and I finally relented. It's going to be a great summer. I'm already thinking about what will happen when Shari and her slutty girlfriend make the drive up to Vegas. Who knows, by then, I'll probably have another fuck-slut lined up - might as well make it a foursome. Like I said earlier, sometimes you just know a woman wants your dick in her fuckholes. And there are plenty of them out there, waiting to get the shit fucked out of them, if you only have eyes to see...