Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Once I got used to a massive dick up my ass, I really got animated, my fourth orgasm beginning to build (although I’d never had four orgasms in a single day before, and never had I reached orgasm at all from anal penetration). “Oh yes, fuck my ass,” and “God, I want to be your ass slut,” and “Please cum in my shit hole and claim all three of my white holes as yours,” and “You’re going to make me come just from reaming my butt.”

“This cock isn’t coming in that white ass until you come like the ass slut you are,” he announced.

“Oh God,” I moaned, my orgasm close, as I begged, “Then please call me names, claim me as your white cum bucket.”

“Oh yeah, Connie, I’m going to come all over your face in the morning and make you wear it while you teach; I’m going to come in your asshole before sending you home to confront your small dicked husband; I’m going to take you back onstage for the gangbang you want for those last ten birthday loads. Is that what you want, slut?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I answered all three questions as well as babbling as my orgasm bubbled and simmered to the surface, ready to take over my body.

“Come, you fucking nigger three-hole cum bucket,” he demanded, fucking me as hard as I imagine any man can ever fuck an ass.

And hearing him use the ‘n’ word for the first time was the final straw, and I came for the fourth time this evening. “Yessssssss, now come in my ass, you ass-fucker!”

He kept pounding me for a couple dozen more strokes until he grunted and declared, “Here it comes, my pet, all three of your holes are now marked as mine!”

And feeling cum spew in your ass is very different from when it slides down your mouth or shoots up your cunt… as my entire body just let go and gave into the euphoria.

“Oh yeah, so fucking good,” he groaned, as he slowed down and I milked the last of his load… the fifth of his I had taken since this morning.

“I can’t tell you how much I love your nigger cock,” I said weakly, all energy usurped from me.

As he pulled out, he said, “Happy birthday, Connie.”

I stood straight up, turned around and asked, worried he forgot about the other ten loads he promised, “So I’m only getting thirty loads for my birthday?”

“Oh no,” he shook his head. “I promised you ten more, so let’s head back onstage.”

“Now?” I asked, somehow still horny.

“Yes, and there are still a few more surprises waiting for you,” he added.

“What else could there possibly be?” I asked.

“Oh, I think you’ll be legitimately surprised,” he smiled, as he grabbed my hand and led me out of the room.

“What about my thong?” I asked, feeling cum leaking out of my ass.

“Trust me, you’re not going to need it,” he said.

And as we returned to the stage I was indeed surprised.

AND NOW TWO DIFFERENT ENDINGS… READ THEM ALL OR CHOOSE YOUR OWN ENDING (LIKE IN A CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE BOOK WHEN YOU WERE A KID).

ENDING 1: The gangbang ending with a twist (this ending will be all in italics)

ENDING 2: The cuckold ending (this will be in bold)

I hope you enjoy this non-traditional way to end this lengthy story….

ENDING 1: The gangbang ending (this ending will be in italics)

Jake led me back onto the stage and announced, “Our Birthday Girl here has now received 30 dominant loads on or in her. Since today she is 40, she would like to have 10 more… are there any black cocks hard and ready to assist her in reaching her Birthday goal?”

In seconds, four black men had rushed onstage, and in a few more seconds all clothing had been discarded and there were four big, black, hard cocks in front of me, poised for action.C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

I smiled at them, “I only have three holes, gentlemen, but I also have two hands.”

One big bellied black man lay down on the floor face up (or more to the point, his huge long cock pointing impressively towards the ceiling).

I walked over to him, straddled his cock, and lowered myself onto it as I purred, “Nice cock.”

“Get riding, slut,” he grunted, an all action and not much talk kind of guy.

“Yes, sir,” I nodded, doing just that. The three other black men all surrounded me threateningly like sharks getting ready to go for the kill.

A smaller cock, small for a black cock anyway, a ‘mere’ six and a half inches, was suddenly in my face and I began multi-tasking… something all women are good at.

For about forty-five seconds I smoothly rode and sucked, surprised how easy it was to suck and fuck at the same time.

Then I felt a hand on my back pushing me down, and I knew I was about to have two more fantasies I never thought I would fulfill satisfied simultaneously. I was (1) about to get double penetrated, and (2) I was about to be used air tight. God, being a slut in real life was far more amazing than the many masturbation fantasies I’d pleasured myself with for two decades.