There Are Holidays and Adventures
Copyright© 2024 by LittleMo
Chapter 3
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 3 - I attract the wrong sort of people, in the sort of places at the wrong sort of time. To make matters worse I enjoy the wrong sort of adventure.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Coercion Drunk/Drugged True Story Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex
They thought it was all over Well, I did but the film hadn’t finished or there was more than one tape playing.
The old man rose from the settee as the door opened and two more old black guys came in, Behind me, I heard the door open and close.
Nobody spoke, on the screen or in the room.
On the TV, the new guys quickly stripped off their clothes and, still out of sight of the rather befuddled girl moved towards the settee. Mike looked at me and asked, “Do you want to watch the next story?”
“Of course!” I replied. “I want to know how it turns out.”
“This is Mo.” said Mike as two naked black bodies came around the settee. “This is Paul and Tom.”
The introductions took only a few seconds, but I noticed that we were now behind the action as one of the old black guys fed his cock into the girl’s mouth. A moment or two later, I had my own mouth full of black meat while my legs were spread and I gasped only little later than the girl when Tom (or was it Paul?) pushed nearly a foot of penis into my already moist pussy.
Mike in the meantime, was drinking a bottle of beer while videoing the action. The two shafted me top and bottom (not literally) through a shuddering climax without either of them missing a beat. I orgasmed again and then I felt the flood in my mouth followed by an eruption in my pussy.
There was a brief break on screen and in the apartment with bottles of beer for the six men (not all mine remember), “more “fruit juice” for the girl and wine for me.
The guys on the screen resumed action; the two new (old) guys arranged the girl on her hands and knees with one old guy underneath penetrating her pussy, the other sitting with her mouth enveloping the head of his penis. The original old guy knelt behind her and slowly, but firmly, pushed his giant dong through the little puckered hole and eased further in, an inch at a time, with her squeals muffled by the huge cock in her mouth.
While this was happening on screen, my men had manoeuvred me onto my hands and feet with one lying beneath me, his love truncheon burying itself in my cunny as I desperately tried to think of what was happening before it happened.
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