0 comments/ 37457 views/ 3 favorites Just Say No Ch. 01 By: chasingDan I bumped into a friend of my ex-boyfriend at the mall the other day, Jay. "Hey Susan!" Jay said cheerfully. "How have you been? What's been going on?" He asked me. "I've been great. It's been too long since we've talked." I replied. "It's really good to see you." I said, giving him a big hug. "Have you seen James around?" Jay asked. "Nope. I hear he's got a girlfriend though." I said. "I was upset when we broke it off, but that's just how it goes, you know?" I asked. "Yup. Well, you seem to be ok. We've got to get together sometime." Jay said. "We should. Here's my number." I said, scribbling my cell number onto the back of a receipt in my purse. "I've got to run, but I'll see you soon Susan." Jay said, walking in the other direction. When I dated James, Jay would sometimes meet us out at restaurants and clubs and such. He and I were always kind of good friends, no obvious attraction between us. He was a tall, thin black guy, and had a nice smile. I always thought he was handsome, but I never thought to pursue anything. James, on the other hand, was a very muscular black guy I met at my gym. James had a gorgeous face, an outrageous body, and a huge penis; I really missed him. Since James took off, I guess he never really kept up with Jay. I was still upset about losing James and seeing Jay brought back some memories, but it was still nice running into him. Jay called me and asked me to meet him at this bar we used to go to. I agreed. I walked into the place and there was Jay at a table in the front, waiting for me to show up. "Hey, you made it!" Jay announced. "Of course I made it silly. What'd you think, I was going to blow you off or something?" I said jokingly. "No, just kidding." he replied. So Jay and I ordered some drinks and talked for a few hours. Jay mentioned that he had being doing quite well with a website that he and another guy had put together. It was an interracial only porn site, and they featured homemade videos and pictures that they videoed with girls who they met, or who replied to their internet ads for models. I asked him how much he made and was very surprised at the figure. "Wow! No wonder all these girls are doing it. That's a lot of money Jay!" I said. "So, the girls that you tape are just regular women, no experience?" I asked. "That's right. I get a ton of replies to my ads. Women are just dying to be videoed. Several chicks didn't even care about the money. They just wanted to have sex with a bunch of guys on tape!" Jay explained. "You know Susan, I've always thought that you were very hot. For real! You're a gorgeous girl and you have a body to match." Jay told me. I was flattered. But damn right; I had an awesome figure. I exercise all of the time, and eat right. It was nice hearing complements from a friend though. James just tore me up emotionally by leaving me. He dumped me for another girl. I had all of this great equipment, and gave him everything that he wanted, but it still didn't stop him from pursuing another woman anyway. James and I would fuck for hours at a time. He just wanted more than I could give him I suppose. I began to think about letting Jay video me. Deep inside, I was angry at James for trashing me, and thought that I could get my revenge by filming a porn video and having him watch it. I'd be too chicken to do it by myself, so I thought I'd ask one of my good friends to do it with me. I immediately thought of Melanie. She'd do it. She was into black guys too, and she was into practically any kind of sex. Jay and I continued to talk and we both kind of suggested we work together on a video of his. Jay gave me the details and then we worked out an agreement. Jay would put together a crew for Melanie and I, and we could start filming the next day at his partner's home. I was so excited. I called Melanie and told her about the whole thing, and as I thought, she agreed to do it with me. We were going to be in a porno video. I have let some boyfriends tape our lovemaking before, but that was just for us to watch, and then fuck again while watching it. This time, it's for real. I hoped my Dad would never find out about it. When we entered the house, Jay was on the sofa speaking to two of the guys from his work. I must say, they looked awful, obviously dressed in second-hand clothes they bought from the goodwill store, or something of the sort. Old man slacks with non-coordinated button down print shirts? They both looked like they were on vacation in the Caribbean. Of course, that made perfect sense, since they were both Haitians. I split with Melanie, and made my way over to Jay. "Hello Susan, glad you could make it." Jay greeted me. "Hi Jay. Looks like your friends all made it too." I answered. "How are you guys doing?" I playfully asked the two men. "Good! We are very good!" they both uttered. "I think it'll be a wild night, don't you guys?" I asked rhetorically. Of course it was going to be wild; it was Mel and me and about ten guys. I knew that every guy in the room was checking me out and Melanie also. I had my hair up and looked cute with my red minidress on. Melanie wore a tight white dress, proudly displaying her lack of panties and bra. Her big fake boobs pushing their way out of the dress top. I thought we looked awesome, but it wouldn't have mattered anyway to all those horny guys staring us down. They would have put their dicks in anything they could that night. Jay asked me if I wanted a drink. I said "sure and make it a double." I was still very nervous about the whole thing. I had never done anything remotely like this before, and my heart was practically pounding out of my chest. I must be crazy saying yes to this, and yes to all these strange black guys fucking me. It really was awkward. How will this whole thing begin? Would somebody just start attacking us, or drag us into a bedroom? I only knew one guy in the whole place. Melanie didn't know anybody there but me. Jay returned with my double Cosmopolitan, and I quickly began downing it. In the few moments that Jay left to get the drink, the two guys didn't say a word to me. They just talked to each other in Creole, about me no doubt. I wondered if either one of them ever had sex with a white woman before. I seriously doubted it. If one of these guys approached me at a club or something, I wouldn't have even bothered with them. They both looked bad, smelled of strong, cheap cologne, and spoke very little English. One guy, Jean I think, wasn't too bad looking. He was very young, maybe twenty three, while the older guy looked average. Well, the reality was that both of these guys would be fucking me shortly, and I couldn't stop imagining how they would be. Melanie was talking to a group of guys on the other side of the large room. The partner, whose house it was, had some money. The place was pretty nice and very large. There was some rap music playing, and most of the guys knew each other and formed small groups. I couldn't imagine what the hell Mel was talking to them about, but they seemed to be getting along well. She also had a drink in her hand, as all of us did. I know she was on her second, because there was a glass on the table next to her with red lipstick on it. I wasn't wearing any. I figured that it would have smudged off in two seconds on some guy's balls anyway. Jay was talking to his friend with the video equipment, whom had just arrived. He and the cameraman brought suitcase looking boxes into a room in the back of the house where we were to do the filming. I got really nervous seeing that. This was for real. There was no turning around now. I was trying to make small talk with Jean and the other guy, but left them for a moment to get another drink. As soon as I walked towards the table set up with all of the liquor, three of the other men I hadn't met yet quickly approached me and said hello. "Hi Susan. It is nice to meet you." One of the men said with a strong accent. He was from the Islands as well. "My name is Claude." he said. "Let me get your drink for you?" he asked politely. "Thank you." I replied. "What are your names?" I asked the other two guys. "I am Jean-Paul." one said as he kissed me on the cheek. "I'm Matthew. You are a beautiful woman." the other announced. "Thank you Matthew." I answered. Matthew was very handsome. His skin was a light mulatto shade of brown. Jean-Paul had on the usual Haitian garb like the other guys, but Matthew was wearing shorts and a polo shirt. He looked neat and groomed. Claude had a thick beard and mustache, and looked oily. He had on a tan T-shirt and was quite muscular for a thin man. Claude handed me my drink and I immediately started pounding it down. He had made it very strong, almost no juice, only vodka. My eyes were tearing from the smell of the alcohol. Screw it. I needed it to get through this night. Melanie broke with her little fan club for a moment and came over to me. "Hey girl. So what do you think?" Mel asked me. "I guess these guys are ok. My nerves are just shot from not knowing what we are in for Mel." I declared. "What are they going to do? How is all of this going to begin?" I asked. "I don't know either, but after ten guys between the two of us, they're gonna have to carry us out of here Susan." Mel answered. "Aren't you scared Mel?" "I guess a little, but these guys seem ok, and they've been pretty nice so far." Mel replied. "Well, I'm pretty buzzed from the drinks, so I guess I can handle it." I said. "I just hope we get on with it already. I'm really getting horny!" Melanie announced. I figured that much from her. She could care less about the fact that we were willfully letting ten guys rape us shortly, and on camera. Melanie just loved sex. I did too, but filming it for everyone? I definitely had some concerns. The deal I made with Jay was that Melanie and I would get to see the video first and at our discretion, let him put in on his website or not. We would all split the profits from any sales that were made from the video. I needed the extra money; we both did. Jay did this professionally and knew what to do with it, so I trusted him. When he said it would be with these guys he knew from his job, and that they were Haitians, I didn't care either way. I loved fucking black guys anyway, and so did Mel; she got pregnant and had a black child from an affair she had awhile back. I figured Haitian guys were no different, and I was a little curious anyway. Sex with some foreign guys sounded pretty hot, so we agreed. Jay came back into the living room and told us that they were all set up in the back. It was the moment of truth for Mel and me. We both looked at each other unconvinced when Jay came from behind us, put his arms on both of our waists, and said "Susan, Melanie...are you guys all right? Everything's going to be ok. I know you're nervous, but once you get into it, you are both going to have a blast" Jay told us convincingly. "After a few moments, you will forget all about the cameras." "Come with me ladies." Jay said as he led us to the back room. The guys in the room followed behind us. Jay led us down a long hallway, past a few rooms on both sides. There was bright light coming from the room at the end of the hall, and I knew that was the room with the cameras. Jay let go of us, and proceeded to the side of the room with all of the video equipment. Jay and the other man, Steve, had microphones, lights, and cameras set up in various places to capture everything we did. It was very impressive. There was no bed, as I had imagined there would be, but the room had very soft, thick carpeting, so it would be comfortable. There was a table with bottles of water, and bottles of lubricant on it. We would need that by the end of the night, I was certain. Jay had suggested before coming to the house, that Melanie and I use enemas to clean out ourselves. I didn't really like anal sex and hadn't planned on it, but Melanie and I followed his directions anyway. There really was no telling how far things would go. The men were kind of lined up along the walls in the big room, and they started removing their clothing. Oh my god, I was in disbelief as I watched the guys remove their boxers and underwear. All of them had huge cocks and only two of the guys had erections. Their cocks were big even before getting hard ons. All I could think about was that this was going to be painful. The air conditioning was on maximum, and my nipples were hard from the cold air. Steve told us to get down on the floor on our hands and knees, so that he could take some still shots. He and Jay directed us to play with each other, so we did. Nothing strange to Mel and I anyway, so what the hell. Melanie put her arms around my neck and pulled me in close so that we could kiss. Mel's an awesome kisser, in my opinion, and she and I got into it pretty heavily right away. My pussy was soaking wet, and it didn't take Mel long to slide her hand down and start fingering me. I reached out to her, caressing her wonderful breasts. She had the nicest set of tits I had ever seen. I replaced my fingers with my lips, biting and sucking her hard nipples. We were both so turned on, that we practically forgot about the men watching over us! Jay certainly didn't need to direct us anymore; instinct and passion took us over. I gently pushed Melanie to lie back on the floor, and then with her help, shoved my face into her crotch and began eating her pussy out. She was streaming with juices from all of the excitement, and I was too. Melanie sure put on a show for the boys, taking her hands off of me and then playing with her hair, moaning and groaning loudly, and twisting her body and gyrating her hips. "Oh God baby, that's it! Keep going, keep going!" Melanie shouted out towards me. "Oh my God, that feels so good Susan, don't ever stop!" As I'm laying there doggie-style with my face in Mel's pussy, I realized that the guys were staring at my unobstructed ass and wet pussy. I mean, there was no hiding anything. They could see every inch of me, and surprisingly, it didn't really bother me. I don't know if it was the spectacle of everything, or just the alcohol, but I just kept thinking to myself, bring it on boys. Jay was right. I had already forgotten about the cameras. That's exactly what happened, rather quickly. Guys started crowding around us, touching us, and that's when I felt the first cock enter me. A tall, thin guy got behind me, and wiped his cock up and down my pussy lips a few times for moisture, and then pushed forward into me. "Oh my God!" I thought to myself. I wasn't quite ready to say things out loud yet, so I just spoke minimally at first. His cock did feel really good inside of my now aching pussy. "That feels soooooo good!" I told him. I didn't have to see it to know he had a huge penis, and wasted no time burying it deep inside of me. I felt his big hands holding onto my ass tightly as he thrust himself into me a thousand times. I could feel his cock sliding in and out of me, and I reached between my legs to feel it penetrate me. His giant balls slapped my fingers as I felt him pumping into me. I rubbed my clit a few times, and then slid my hand up my belly, feeling his huge cock moving inside of my body, just below my abs. I was in heaven. The one named Claude proceeded to lift my head from Mel's crotch, and then replace her pussy with his cock. He began gently fucking my mouth, and I could taste his precum right away, as it was streaming out of his peehole. I loved the taste, because it is always very sweet. Claude had a very strong smell about him. It wasn't gross, but it was just different from other men I'd been with. He was Haitian, so this was new to me. I remained positioned on my hands and knees, as I sucked on his cock while the other man continued fucking me. Steve and Jay were busy moving around us, videotaping every second. They were zooming in closely to my pussy from the top, the bottom, and the back, catching the guy's huge cock stretching my lips apart. Steve was mostly focusing on Melanie, who by that time had two guys over her face, whom she was sucking one at a time. Other guys were standing over Melanie and jerking their cocks, waiting for their turn. Melanie was moved further away from me, so that Jean-Paul was able to fuck her. He had her ankles, one in each hand, pulled forward, and was fucking her pussy hard. I occasionally caught a glimpse of Jean-Claude assaulting Melanie's pussy. His balls were slapping against her asshole, making a snapping sound from all of the wetness. I saw the big color contrast difference between his balls and Mel's asshole. Melanie continually grooms herself, including laser hair removal from around her asshole, and she also had bleaching done to it. It was just black on white, and very sexy to see. I groom myself as well, but she had gone the extra mile having the bleaching done, because she is so into anal sex. "Fuck me baby, fuck me!" Melanie shouted out again and again. All I could do was moan and breathe. I had a big cock buried in my throat, and another fucking my pussy hard. Jay zoomed close onto my face, when he heard Claude say he was going to cum. I didn't want to get sperm all in my hair just yet, because we had a lot of fucking to do, but it was inevitable. Claude pulled his cock from my mouth briefly, and told me to turn over onto my back. Mr. I don't know your name-big dick pulled his cock from my pussy for a moment, and immediately stuffed himself back inside when I got on my back. My pussy was gapping open from the size of his penis, but only briefly until he filled me again. It didn't take me long to have an orgasm. I didn't even really make a big deal of it. I just panted rapidly a few times, and with the big cock in my pussy, I just let go. "I'm cumming, you made me cum!" I whispered. I saw stars, and my pussy quivered, but both men continued on like nothing happened. It must be a foreign guy thing. I felt used and I enjoyed it; weird. Claude was kneeling over my face and resumed stroking his cock, with the head gliding over my lips and tongue. His fluids were running out of the head, creating a glaze on my cheeks. My mouth was wide open, waiting for him to shoot his load. Claude continued his motion, and then finally spoke. "Yes! Oh yes!" He said, and other words in Creole I didn't understand. With his penis head riding over my tongue, and him slowly stroking the shaft, Claude squirted his sperm out right into my mouth. The white cream coated my tongue, as he jerked his cock steadily. He kept on pumping his load, some shooting onto my face, but mostly hitting the inside of my cheek, and pooling in the back of my throat. Jay was standing right over us, aiming his lens directly at my face. His was first semen I'd tasted that night, so I figured what the hell; I swallowed his cum—all of it. I finished him off by wrapping my lips around the head and sucking the rest out of his cock. Jay caught every second on video. What a dirty slut I was. Claude liked it. I loved it. People watching the video would too, I was sure. As Claude pulled away from my face, I licked my lips, grabbing any leftover semen he had missed squirting into my mouth. Another man I briefly met, had his cock in his hand, stroking it, taking Claude's place in my mouth. Jean-Paul was really pounding Melanie's pussy. Her screams of pleasure filled the small room when she came. As I turned my head to the side to watch her, I saw as he slammed against her pale skin, sinking his big penis all the way in her pussy, and then tensing up inside of her. I watched his cock twitch and spasm as he shot his sperm deep inside of her body. The muscles below his cock contracted many times, filling her womb with his cum. Steve had moved behind Jean-Paul, so that he could video the two of them as he came inside of her pussy. Jean-Paul finished cumming, and then with Steve taping it all, pulled his cock out of her now stretched out pussy. The moment his cock head popped out from between her lips, his white cum began pouring out and down over her asshole up her back. It was very sexy to watch, and I'm certain Melanie enjoyed the moment. Steve filmed the whole thing. Just Say No Ch. 01 Matthew quickly took Jean-Paul's place between Melanie's legs, but he must have known what she really wanted; he went straight for her asshole. Using the cum that was gathered on Mel's asshole, Matthew was easily able to slip his cock through her anus right away. Mel moaned was excitement, and I just knew she was actually waiting for one of the guys to fuck her in her ass. "Ohhhh!" she cried out. "God baby, that's what I want! Fuck my ass!" she ordered Matthew. Matthew had a hold on Melanie's calves, pushing her legs far forward, giving himself good access to her tiny asshole. Jean-Paul's semen was all over the crack of her ass, making it extremely slippery, allowing Matthew's cock to glide in and out of her. As Matthew assaulted Mel's ass, both of the guys she was giving head to, came on her face, one right after the other. She really didn't mumble more than a few words as they guys came all over her. One guy had squirted his cum on her face, neck, tits, and belly, while the other aimed for her open mouth. Mel had sperm drizzling down her neck under her chin, as she spit cum out. Both guys had totally squirted cum in her hair. I don't think she even noticed any of that, because she was completely focused on the big black log stuffed inside of her ass. The guy fucking me was ready to finish. I could see his facial expressions change as he was driving towards his orgasm. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" The man said out loud in a thick Creole accent. "I want you to cum on me baby!" I replied to him. He pumped into me a few more times, and then pulled his cock out. The guy leaned forward onto me, with his big balls smashing against my pussy and clit. I quickly pushed his hand off of his cock, and used my own, jerking it frantically to make him cum. "Ohhh! Yeessssss!" I exclaimed, accomplishing my objective. A huge burst of sperm cannoned out of his cock in one big string. It landed from my belly button, all the way to my forehead. It was a huge load. The sperm kept coming out of him. The more I pulled on his cock, the more times he would shoot semen on me. After eight or nine or ten—I lost count, of streams of sperm shooting on me, he stopped. I kept a grip on his penis, feeling it continue to spasm, semen stilling dripping out, as I looked down at my belly and chest. I was completely soaked with his sperm from my crotch to my head. His sperm coated my tits, my face, my belly, and was already starting to run down my sides from all of the puddles he made. The smell of his sperm and his sweat turned me on so much, I wanted more and more. I was really getting into this whole thing. Matthew continued his assault on Mel's ass, and then he came. "I'm cumming baby, I'll cum inside of you!" Matthew said to Melanie. "Oh my God baby, Yes! Cum inside me, cum in my ass!" Mel responded. Matthew went in and out of Mel's ass a few times, and then he froze with his cock buried inside of her ass. He pumped his cum right into her ass, and only pulled out when he was completely drained. Melanie came the instant that Matthew first squirted his cum. The muscle contractions of his cock must have set her off, and she just hollered out with pure pleasure. "Oh that feels so good baby, give it to me!" Mel said, encouraging him on. The men continued to switch places between Melanie and I and various positions, after each had a short rest. Mel and I never really had a break. When one guy would cum, another guy was ready to take his place. We stopped briefly a few times to drink water, and to wipe off the sperm from our bodies, but returned to the sex quickly. At one point, hours into it, Steve put down his camera, and removed his shorts, revealing his hard cock. I didn't care if he wanted to fuck me, or for me to give him head, but Steve decided he wanted to fuck me, so he got between my now aching legs, and stuffed his cock inside of my pussy. It was a good sized cock, not a large as the other guys, but fine by me. Steve fucked me for a while, and then turned me over onto my hands and knees. His cock was reaching deep inside of me, and I loved it. Jay had grabbed the camera and continued shooting, when Steve said he was ready to cum. He pumped in and out of me until announcing he was ready, and then I surprised him by pulling his cock out of me, and then quickly turning around to suck on it. I thought he would cum inside of me for sure. "Yeah baby, yeah!" He blurted out. "Here is comes." I had Steve's cock in my mouth, and he started moving it in and out when I felt the first spasm. I reached one hand up, cupping his balls, stroking his penis with my other. I instantly felt his balls pulse, and then the familiar feeling of warm sperm filling my entire mouth as he came onto my tongue. He preferred to leave his cock in my closed mouth as he pumped all of his cum out for me. When he finished, he backed up, and his cock plopped out of the suction from my lips. I accidentally let some of his sperm drool down my chin, giggling as everyone could see my mouth was overflowing with Steve's big load of semen inside. "Wow Susan, that's a lot of cum!" Steve said to me. Without a sound, I closed my eyes and mouth, and swallowed all of it down for him to see. "Yeah, that was a pretty big load you had there. I think I got most of it down!" I cheerfully responded. "You're such a dirty slut Susan!" Steve bellowed out loud. "Thank you." I replied with a devious smirk on my face. Jay had videoed a super close shot of Steve cumming in my mouth. He was standing on a chair several feet above us to get the whole shot—literally. I figured that Jay would want to take a turn fucking me, and I was right. He handed the camera back to Steve, and took his shorts and underwear off. I looked at Jay's cock, remembering how I always wanted him, even when I was with James. We had gone out together many times, but only exchanged a few awkward glances to each other, and that was about it. Jay was all business now. He gently rolled me over onto my stomach, and getting behind me, pulled my hips, raising my ass in the air for him. I was coated with sweat, cum, spit, you name it. That wasn't going to stop him or me. His cock was fairly hard now, so Jay didn't waste any time getting to do what he had always wanted; to fuck my ass. Every black guy I've been with has wanted to fuck my ass. I guess I was just over it at that point. I rarely let a guy bang my ass, but it didn't matter at that moment. He wanted me, and I wasn't going to stop him. Jay spread my ass apart, and then I felt him pressing the head against my anus, not stopping his pressure until it popped in just far enough. Then he began his efforts to glide in and out until his pubic hair was resting on the crack of my ass. God, he felt good. I'm not sure if it was just his beautiful black cock sliding in and out of me, or that I was just realizing how much I really wanted to fuck him all along. Either way, it was great. Steve moved around us continually, capturing all angles of Jay's assault on my ass. I was so excited about the fact that although I was unable to see most of what was being done to me now, I would get to watch a complete professional video of it afterwards. A little scary, but the thought just made my pussy wetter and wetter. Jay was pumping his cock in and out of my asshole with regular long strides. I reached my hand between my legs and started rubbing my clit. All I felt was the pressure of his penis pressing into me, and his large balls banging into my fingertips. I even stuck my fingers inside of my pussy so that I could feel Jay's cock stretching the walls of my colon, and that just set me off. "Oh my god baby, oh my god!" I blurted out. "Keep fucking me baby, I'm cumming!" Just then, I exploded into orgasm. My body was shaking violently, and it was all I could do to stay in my position for Jay. He kept pumping his penis in and out of my ass, further intensifying the feeling. I had my face buried into the carpet, continually verbalizing my pleasure. "Oh god—oh god!" is all I uttered. Jay certainly didn't complain. As the waves of intense pleasure began to subside, Jay said he was going to cum. "Yeah baby, cum! Fill my ass with your cum" I demanded. "Do it baby, do it now! I want you to cum in my ass, yes!" I continued. "Oh yeah, here it comes, here it comes." Jay said. I sounded just like Melanie. Jay's cock stuffed in my ass felt amazing. I began to realize why she was so into it. "Yeah baby" were the last words I recall before I felt him bury his cock deep inside my body one last time. Just as I began to feel it pulsating, my mind went numb again when his cock started pumping the sperm deep into my ass. He had given me two orgasms within just a few minutes. Jay was incredible, and I already had puppy love for him from the fucking he had just done to me. Jay left his cock inside of me until he had completely drained his balls. He moved back, sliding his penis out of me, and a bunch of air followed it. I was still laying face down with my satisfied ass in the air as I slowly regained my senses. I knew from experience that after a fucking like that with a big cock like Jay's, the moment I got up, a huge river of cum was going to run right out of my stretched asshole. Steve was already zooming in on me, in anticipation of that. I wasn't about to disappoint the camera, or my new boy-toy Jay. "Are you ready boys?" I asked jokingly. "Here goes." I said, as I lifted myself up from the carpet. Right on schedule, Jay's massive white load of cum exited my ass and onto the floor. I think all of it poured out in one huge gob. "Oh boy! That's a lot Jay!" I couldn't help but comment. "Susan, you sure made me cum a bunch! That felt awesome" Jay replied. Melanie had cum draining from every hole. We both had fucked everyone several times already. I was getting pretty worn out, and so was she. Both of us were making a lot less noise, because we were so spent. Jay said we could wrap it up any time we wanted, but before that, he needed a final shot that many website members requested. "If you two are up to it, I'd like to have a scene on video where both of you are pleasuring each other, while one of these guys fucks one of you." Jay said. "I'm ok with that." Melanie announced. "Let's do it." I agreed. Jean was selected to be the guy. He was handsome, and young, and ready to go at it again. Melanie crawled up to me, gently pushing me onto my back, and then reversing herself to 69 me. She didn't waste a moment before sucking my clit into her lips. I followed. Her beautiful ass was inches above my face, and so I began licking her pussy lips, working my way to her clitoris. Her pussy was still stretched open a bit from the last huge cock that was in her and looked beautiful. Both of us had cum from different men splattered all over our skin. I could taste cum no matter where I placed my tongue. The smell of it was very strong, and semen was running down both of her cheeks, and down to her inner thighs. Mel was really turning me on by her method of performing head. She gently sucked my clit, while quietly humming and finger fucking me at the same time. She really did have awesome girl-girl skills, but she was definitely a man's woman. Nothing would ever replace a big cock for her. She really loved men, but sure knew how to please a woman. "God baby, yeah! That's soooo good Mel!" I murmured. I opened my eyes to see Jean move above me. He was stroking his cock, getting it hard again, so that he could fuck Melanie while I licked her pussy. With little effort, Jean slowly pushed his cock between Mel's pussy lips, with my tongue gliding along the bottom of his shaft. As he started pumping in and out of her, I continued to lick and suck her now, much engorged clitoris. Mel was moaning out with pleasure. I knew that she would cum soon by listening to her breathing, which had become erratic. With both of us pleasuring her to the max, she went over the edge pretty quick. "Oh god, oh god.......ohhhhhhhh!" she uttered as she began to orgasm. Jean kept fucking her even more aggressively. It was hard for me to keep my mouth on her pussy, because he was pummeling her pussy harder and harder. I began to just watch their fucking, instead of participating. I had never seen fucking from this perspective before and it was incredible. With every stroke of his cock into her pussy, her tummy bulged out a little. No doubt, his big cock was making room for itself inside of her womb. Melanie's pussy lips were so stretched around his penis, that it would drag them back and forth with each thrust. Her pussy was soaked with her own cum, and occasionally, I'd reach my tongue up and touch Jean's cock to taste her juices. Mel was still licking my pussy, but much less now that she was concentrating on having orgasms. They fucked for a while, until I noticed that Jean's balls were not swinging loose and smacking against Mel's pussy anymore. They had become firmer and that was the signal that he was approaching his orgasm too. It didn't take long for me to figure out where this was going. Either Jay was going to have Jean cum into Mel's pussy, or he was going to have him pull out and shoot his sperm into my face. The uncertainty was making my pussy super wet, and I thought that either way, I would probably lose it myself when it happened. A few moments later, Jean's pumping started getting very hard. He was going to cum. "Fuck me baby, yeah.....Fuck me with your big black cock!" Melanie shouted out, cheering Jean on. "Jean, I need you to cum inside her pussy and keep inside her until you are totally finished. We need to video every drop of it running out into Susan's mouth." Jay directed. Well there it was. My pussy was burning, waiting for it to happen. I was on the very edge of orgasm, and couldn't wait any longer. I raised my head up put my lips around Jean's balls, and sucked them entirely into my mouth. My lips were up against his skin, with the tip of my nose rubbing against his asshole. The moment he would start to cum, I would be able to feel it. I would be part of it. Jean slowly glided in and out of Mel a few times, with my mouth plastered around his balls. All that went through my mind was that all of that sperm that was inside of his balls, would soon be in my mouth. He pressed into her one last time and I instantly felt his muscles twitching. That's when I released his balls from my lips, and put my head back down to watch him cum. Jean's cock was buried all the way inside of Mel's pussy, so that his balls laid against her clit. I watched as the base of his cock violently pulsated, as he shot his cum deep inside of her body. It kept pumping and pumping for a long time, filling her with his sperm. Steve and Jay both had their cameras focused on this from different angles. They were getting the perfect close-ups of the entire thing. At the instant Jean was finished shooting his cum in Mel's pussy, she started sucking my clit again. I think that she could tell I was right on the edge of my orgasm, and only needed a little stimulation to make it happen. She was right. As Melanie was gently sucking my clitoris, Jean was just pulling his cock out of Mel's pussy. I reached up and held my tongue to her clit, while he backed away and out of her, leaving her pussy gaping wide open with a pool of cum inside of it. As I was licking her clit, Mel rolled her hips back far enough to let the puddle of Jean's sperm pour out and onto my tongue. The instant his sperm coated my tongue, I had a massive orgasm. I don't ever recall having cum that hard in my life. I practically lost consciousness. My head was pounding, as Jean's semen ran like a river, out of Mel's pussy down my tongue, straight into my mouth. I was so engulfed with pleasure, that I swallowed all of it as it ran into my throat. Steve had his camera aimed directed down at my face, catching the whole thing. At that moment, I actually loved my work. I knew then why the other girls love to do this. It is so hot. As I looked up at Mel's ass, I realized how comfortable I actually was doing this. I had just gobbled up a guy's load, after it was in another woman's pussy—on video. It didn't bother me a bit, having all of these guys watching that. Actually, I had completely forgotten about everything, except for the pleasure I was feeling. This was going to be a turning point for me. I wasn't sure if Melanie had the same instinct I had about this, but I knew for certain that I would be doing this again, and soon. Just Say No Ch. 02 I hadn't seen or heard from him in a week. My boyfriend, if you could call him that, and I were together a week ago, and he hadn't tried reaching me since. Jamaal played this cruel game with me, where we would meet and have a great time—fucking mainly—and then he would vanish for days afterwards. I only put up with him, because he was so good in bed. We met at a club a few months earlier. I was dancing and having drinks with my friends when he approached me and asked for a dance. It was the kind of place where particular girls would meet particular guys; where blondes would hook up with blacks. I'm a brunette, but the story is the same. Jamaal and I danced, had drinks and I left with him. We went to my place and we fucked all night long. He was a tall, muscular, and very dark black guy. He could have taken home any girl that night, but he chose me. He was amazing in bed. I always had multiple orgasms with him, so I became his toy. He could do anything to me, and I didn't stop him. It's really difficult to say no while you're coming. And I came a lot. We saw each other for two weeks straight, and then he began to stop calling me. I had to call him. Little did I know that he was setting me up. I would be desperate for him after a few days, and then I'd go crazy trying to get him to be with me again. No woman would put up with that abuse unless they were getting something out of it. I was. I got sex, and it's all I needed. One time at his place, we started kissing, and hugging, and then the clothes came off. We sure never needed any ideas about where the nights would go. He wanted to fuck me, and I needed to fuck him. That little situation worked in his favor over and over again. Jamaal watched as I pulled my panties down. I moved over to the closet doors, because they were mirrored. I loved watching guys fuck me. I lay down and waited for him to take me, but he had other plans. Jamaal flipped me over onto my belly, and I thought he would enter my pussy from behind, but he didn't. He pulled me up onto all fours, and spit onto my asshole. He rubbed his cock in the saliva, and then pressed his way into my ass. He fucked me, getting deeper each time he thrust against me. I was screaming and moaning at the same time. He was holding onto my hips so hard that it was hurting me, but I didn't care. He thrust into me over and over, violently beating his body against mine as he rammed his cock into my asshole. I was watching myself in the mirror in front of us, my hair moving back and forth each time Jamaal slammed into me. What a whore I was letting him, or any man fuck my ass. It was so painful, but felt so incredible at the same time, that I just let him continue. Jamaal fucked me in that position for what seemed an eternity, pounding me harder and harder until he was ready to come. At that point, his balls were slapping into my clit, and subconsciously, my hips swayed back and forth in a perfect rhythm with his thrusting. My body wanted it as much as my mind. His grip on my waist tightened, and his smashing against my ass was making my entire body shudder. On his final thrust, Jamaal buried his huge cock all the way inside of my ass. I screamed with both pleasure and pain as his cock throbbed inside of me. I felt each pulse of his penis as it released his come deep inside of my ass. I never took an eye off of Jamaal. I watched him pounding into me, his beautiful ebony body drenched with sweat. Jamaal's eyes were closed, and his muscles were flexing as he drove towards his orgasm. I knew the moment he came by his facial expressions and his head tilting back on that last thrust. Jamaal had given me four orgasms during our lovemaking, and I came again the instant I watched him let go inside of me. My body was shaking from my orgasm, as Jamaal pulled his cock out of me. I felt his warm semen run out of my asshole onto my pussy, and down my leg. Some of it ran down and onto my belly. All I knew was that there was a lot of it again, as much as before. As he released me from his grip, and moved back away from me, I collapsed forward onto the floor. I was so exhausted that I just wanted to lay there and recover from all of the fucking we just did. I still stared at Jamaal in the mirror as he rose to his feet, his spent cock dangling down with a large strand of his come swinging from the tip. That was all that was left of his load. The rest was swimming around my insides, and I was one very satisfied woman knowing that and feeling that. Jamaal just picked up the pile of his clothes, grabbed his sneakers, and walked away from me. "Fuck yeah," he said and then left, chuckling to himself. He did the same thing last time we were together. He just loved treating women like whores and got away with it, because it was accepted in exchange for the incredible fucking and pleasure he gave us. I felt so hollow and used lying on the floor in a puddle of Jamaal's come pouring from my asshole, but I would do it over again, the next chance I got. All I thought about was him fucking me, as I peered at myself in the mirror. I was hypnotized by his cock. He never did call me afterwards, so I had to make the first move again. Jamaal loved making me go through this. Each time we would fuck, he would just disappear until my aching pussy needed more of him, and I would once again humiliate myself by pathetically searching for him like a high school girl. Business as usual, I'd practically beg him to see me again. I couldn't help myself. It's all I thought about for days after I was with him. My self esteem was at rock bottom every time, but it was the only way to get him to be with me, so I just took it. I drove to his place one night, as we had arranged. I'm nervous whenever I go there. It's a really terrible neighborhood, if you could even call it that. It is more like the "hood" really. Jamaal lived in the corner apartment of an old, rundown 8-plex building, with brick walls around each unit. Since we always met at night, I was terrorized walking to the back apartment by pretty scary guys who were sometimes hanging out, sitting on chairs drinking in front of their places. I tried not to look in their direction, but naturally, they would shout obscenities and make gestures, grabbing their crotches and so forth. One guy said "Jamaal gonna hit dat white ass again," and "lemme git some a dat pussy" and other shit like that. It did make me think where I had gone wrong. Why the hell did I do this to myself? Am I that desperate to sink so low? How pathetic I was. A million guys were out there, and I had to keep going back to this one? What the fuck was wrong with me? The answer was pretty simple: His black cock owned me. I was mesmerized by his muscular black body blending with my pale skin. He made me feel so good, like nothing I ever felt before when he was fucking me, so it was worth it. I would have traded anything, done whatever he wanted, as long as his cock was inside of me. Very superficial, but it made me happy, at least for a short time. I made it past the other apartments that time, and knocked on unit H, and Jamaal yelled to come in. He was sitting with his legs stretched out, watching the TV with some friend of his. "Waaz up babe," he said looking at me. "Nothing much. I missed you Jamaal." "Yea, I missed you too," he answered insincerely. "Well come on over here and sit wit me," he gestured with his arm. The other guy just kept watching the movie on the TV, and only glanced at me to check me out. I had on a pair of really short and tight yellow terrycloth shorts, and a white tank top. I looked really cute. As I sat down on the sofa with Jamaal, he placed his arm around my neck, and instinctively, I reached down, and laid my arm on his leg. No one said anything, as we all just kind of watched the movie Scarface. Of course, I started getting horny, so I began to rub my hand on the inside of his leg. That's how it started. Jamaal had a smile on his face, so I advanced to his crotch. I was rubbing his cock through his sweatpants, until I could feel him getting hard. His penis was so big. I was curled up against him with my head resting on his shoulder when he turned to me and whispered "go head girl. You know what ta do." Reggie, his friend, kept his eyes on the movie as I started first by reaching my hand down into his sweatpants and began stroking his cock. I could feel the wetness leaking from his cock as I caressed it. My pussy was soaking wet, and I wanted him badly, so I let go of him and grabbed his waistband and started to pull his pants down. Jamaal lifted himself up, and slid his sweats down to his knees. I wasted no time by grabbing his cock. I stroked him gently, and also rubbed his balls. Stroking him over and over, more of his fluid was pouring out of his cock and pooled in the fold of skin between my thumb and forefinger. I loved the sweet taste, and I already blanked out Reggie, so I changed positions and placed my head in Jamaal's lap. He moved his arm over to the small of my back, and then wedged his fingers into my shorts until he touched my asshole. I was already gushing wet. I was so hot, that I shoved his big cockhead into my mouth. With my first pull of suction, I coaxed a big gob of his pre-come onto my tongue. It tasted so sweet, and down my throat it went, only making me hungry for much more. I went down on him as deep as I could, over and over again. My only thought was pleasing him, and selfishly satisfying my own craving. I sucked on his cock for a long time. I only noticed Reggie watching me, after probably twenty minutes or so, because I had my eyes closed and had forgotten him. When I finally opened them, there he was staring at me working feverishly on Jamaal's cock. It really didn't bother me, and it sure wasn't going to affect the outcome, so I ignored him and let him enjoy the show. Now I had both hands on him. I held his giant black balls in one, while I stroked his penis with the other. His fluids were pouring into my mouth. Jamaal was near orgasm, because his cock started twitching with each of my motions. After a while longer, he whispered that he was going to come. I knew the drill. Jamaal pushed me off of him, and stood up from the couch. It only took an instant before I got down onto my knees before him, reached around and grabbed his ass with both hands. Jamaal stroked his cock a few times, and then shoved it between my wet lips and into my open, waiting mouth. I started fucking my own face, pulling his cock deeper into my mouth with every tug forward on his perfectly round ass. I was taking his cock all the way in, so that my nose was bumping into his pubic hair. I was beyond gagging at that point. It was so erotic that I just kept going until I could make him come for me. Nothing was going to stop me from having my way. Jamaal was ready, and with my persistence, he gave me what I was desperately waiting for. "Hea it goes baby, I'm coming now, I'm coming," he blurted out sounding out of breath. "Yeah, baby, come for me. I want it, I want it," I said stopping only for a split second, and then devouring his cock again. He had no idea how badly I needed his come. I was dreaming about this for days. I made him plunge his penis into my throat a few more times, and then I released my grip from his ass, using one hand to pull on his cock, and the other to support his swinging balls in my palm. I gently squeezed them, trying to milk all of the semen that I could. With a few strokes Jamaal threw his head back and staggered for a moment. I rested the big cock unto my tongue, and closed my eyes, waiting for the first spurt to hit my tongue. I felt his balls tighten first, and then his thick shaft began throbbing in my grip. His semen erupted from the head, like a fountain of cream. The bitter come puddled onto my tongue, creating a thick pool of his precious liquid as my reward. I never waste a drop come when it's offered to me. I figure it's pretty rare, being that it only comes from one place and you have to work to get it. I continued my slow stroking until Jamaal was finished pumping. I pulled all that I could into my mouth, and sucked his cockhead between my lips as well. With a few gentle sucking motions with my cheeks, I completely emptied his cock deep inside my mouth. Just like I was French kissing his penis head, his whole load and some saliva, went down my throat in one big swallow. It was delightful. I licked Jamaal's cock up and down like an ice cream until all of his come was safely in my mouth. "Damn girl, I knew you was good fo something," Jamaal told me, looking down at me as I gave his cock one more kiss before I was done. "You know I'm good for a lot more than that baby." "We'll see about dat next. Now git yo ass in da room an git ready fo me," he ordered me. I obeyed. Jamaal pulled his sweats back up, and then sat back down in his seat. I got up off of my knees, and headed for his bedroom. As I walked past Reggie, he laughed, and reached over to Jamaal and slapped hands with him. Naturally, the whole thing was humiliating for me. Reggie just watched me blow Jamaal to finish, and then ordered me to go in his bedroom and wait for him to fuck me. I could not say no, nor would I ever want to. We all knew why I was there, so why hide it? So I went into the bedroom and waited for him. Jamaal shouted to me to leave the door open. Anyone there had a direct view of his bed from the living room. Even more humiliation for me. I took my clothes off and proceeded to crawl onto the bed. I lay there on my back with my legs open, and because I was still so incredibly horny, I began masturbating. I rubbed and rubbed myself quietly whimpering with pleasure. Both men only had to look past the TV to see me pleasuring myself on his bed. It just didn't matter to me. I fantasized about Jamaal using me as his fuck-toy, which ironically was more reality than fantasy. After a long wait, Jamaal walked into the room. There I was lying there naked, wet, and ready for him to have his way with me. He leaned against the edge of the bed and pulled his shirt off. He was so hot. His muscular chest was amazing. I flipped onto my belly and crawled over to him. I quickly tugged his sweats off once more, exposing his beautiful big cock. It was soft, but I would fix that in a hurry. I stroked him a few times and then stuffed him into my mouth. I sucked his cock for just a few moments and had him hard as a rock again. Jamaal enjoyed my efforts for a couple of minutes, and then told me to lie back down. I did what he asked. As I lay down, he grabbed a hold of the underside of my knees and pulled me to the edge where his hard penis was waiting. He pulled me so that my ass was resting against his legs, and held my legs apart up in the air. Jamaal slapped his cock onto my pubic area, and the tip of his cock nearly stretched to my belly button. I anxiously waited for him to stuff that big log inside of me. Jamaal removed his cock from my belly, and began shoving it into my pussy. He moved back and forth a few times, pushing deeper inside of me each thrust forward. He was burying himself all the way inside over and over. When I looked down at my pussy, his body was pressing tightly against my skin. It felt incredible, watching him plunge that huge cock all the way inside of my body. His penis was glistening in the light from the wetness my pussy was covering him with. Jamaal fucked me harder and harder. He pushed my legs all the way forward into my chest, allowing him unobstructed access to my pussy. As he thrust into me, I replaced his grip on my legs with my own hands, and he reached out and squeezed my breasts. He even leaned forward onto me and sucked on my nipples, gently biting them. Jamaal let my tits go, and put his hands around my throat. He wasn't choking me, but he did have a tight grip around my neck. I barely noticed it. My mind was so focused on his cock ramming me, that I could think about nothing else. I had a series of orgasms, yelling and screaming through each one. Jamaal just kept on pumping me. The room was echoing from the sound of his body slamming into mine. My body felt so good, that no matter what Jamaal put me through, it was worth it for this. As Jamaal was fucking the daylights out of me, I had just noticed that Reggie was standing against the wall in the bedroom, stroking his cock through his shorts. No one had ever watched us fucking before, so I was distracted for a moment, but Jamaal's pounding of my pussy got my attention back immediately. "Oh god! Don't stop fucking me baby! Please don't ever stop!" I hollered out in between breathes of air. Without much warning, Jamaal grabbed my legs again, and began pummeling me harder than ever. He thrust into me a few times, before pulling his cock out of me, and jerking it with his hand. He leaned against my ass, and started shooting his come onto my belly. The spurts were coating my entire stomach, and a few bursts landed on my breasts. My body was quivering in ecstasy. I couldn't stop my legs from shaking. He had given me so many orgasms, I lost count. I love it when he'd come on my belly. The warm liquid would run off, and down the side of my waist. What a huge mess; I loved it. After Jamaal finished coming on me, he backed away, and signaled to Reggie to take a turn on me. I said nothing. I just lay there, legs open, in a pool of come. Reggie had already seen everything else, so what difference did it make? If I had said no, would I have been less of a whore? So I just let him fuck me too. Reggie replaced Jamaal between my legs, except I held my own legs wide open for him. My pussy was left gapping open, stretched from Jamaal's big cock. Reggie pulled his shorts down, and showed me his cock. It was almost as big as Jamaal's. His dick was already hard from him masturbating earlier, so he easily slid it right into my sopping wet hole. He slammed himself all the way inside of me on the first thrust. His cock felt awesome too, and I began moaning out loud again. Reggie pounded me hard for only a few minutes before sinking into me and coming. He left himself deep inside of my pussy as he came. When he finished, he didn't say anything. He backed out of me, pulled his shorts up, and told Jamaal thanks, and he'd talk to him later, and walked out never even acknowledging me. Reggie's come was pouring out of me. I laid there with my legs dangling off the edge of the bed. Jamaal had already put his clothes back on. He told me he was going out, and that I should lock up when I left and he left me. I was used as a toy, just to entertain those two. Any pleasure I had gotten was just coincidental. Sure, it felt incredible, but nobody cared about me at all. I was just a piece of ass. I wouldn't see Jamaal for days, until I got that craving again. Now I'll have to face those assholes as I walk to my car again. That shouldn't bother me. I just let my boyfriend's buddy fuck me. It was a week since I had been with Jamaal. I wondered what he was up to.