Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

My long refused orgasm simmering just below the surface, I eagerly obeyed, slowly moving my body up and down on his cock. As I got used to the unique, fulfilling position, I began to get into a consistent rhythm. Once I did, I began bouncing up and down on his cock, wanting to ride it hard and fast… apparently really getting back on the horse in a big way.

Samantha screamed, “Fuuuucking yes,” as she came from the double penetration.

Judge Harmon said, “Don’t forget men, shoot your loads on our newest white slut.”

Realizing that I was his new white slut, I also remembered there were others like me and asked, as I continued to ride his long shaft, “So what other white bitches serve this big black missile?”

“I wondered when you would finally ask that,” he chuckled softly.

Before I could say anything else, Matt pulled out of Samantha, walked over to us, stood on the couch and shoved his cock, which had just been fucking Samantha’s ass, into my shocked mouth. The act was just another of utter submission and yet one that only enhanced my desire to come and serve.

He held my head and fucked my face, as I sat with Judge Harmon’s cock buried deep in me, for a few seconds before pulling out and exploding his sticky goo all over my face. He grunted between squirts, “I have imagined you coated with my cum for so long, slut.”

My face covered in cum, a cock buried in my cunt, I responded, “I hope you have more than just one load for me.”

“Fucking insatiable,” Judge Harmon laughed.

Matt shoved his cock back in my mouth and gloated, “Oh yes my next load is going in one of your other fuck holes.”

When he pulled out, I said all pretentious and challenging, “I hope you are not all talk like you are in the court room.”

Judge Harmon roared with laughter, as Matt, pissed at my attitude, threatened, “I’m going to tame you, bitch.”

“Master Harmon has already done that,” I continued, unable to turn off lawyer me who loved to debate.

Judge Harmon chuckled again as he added, “I think we have a live one here.”

Mr. Cocksmith, his cock shiny with Samantha’s pussy juice, presented himself between my legs and asked, “I assume you haven’t ever had two cocks at once in that cunt of yours?”

“Is that even possible?” I asked, shocked by the question. My cunt felt completely full with just Judge Harmon’s in me, I couldn’t imagine it widening any more.

“Only one way to find out,” Mr. Cocksmith said, positioning his cock at the entrance of my already full cunt.

“Matt, go behind me and help hold our slut,” Judge Harmon instructed.

“Yes, sir,” Matt said.

I couldn’t help it, even though I knew I shouldn’t, as I asked, “Is power here based on cock size or legal seniority… I suppose either way Matt is low cock on the totem pole.”

A roar erupted from both Judge Harmon and Mr. Cocksmith.

“You bitch,” Matt snapped.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“Thank you,” I countered, long being okay with being a bitch in my profession. It was the only way to get respect in a still very male dominated profession.

Judge Harmon whispered in my ear, just as a second massive cock attempted the impossible, “By the way, the first white whore to serve me was Senator Abbotsford, although back then she was still just a judge.”

“Noooooo,” I gasped, as I felt my cunt attempt to refuse entry. Senator Abbotsford was not only a judge, but was also one of my professors in college and my role model… someone I always tried to emulate.

“Wasn’t she your professor back in the day?” Judge Harmon asked.

“Yeeeees,” I admitted, unable to fathom a woman who one day may run for President being a slutty white cunt submissive for black cock. I added, “I have always tried to be just like her.”

“It seems you are following in her pussy juice,” Judge Harmon quipped, making a joke.

“H-h-how did she s-s-submit,” I stammered, my cunt rejecting any further widening.

“That is a long story for another day, but I took her in the courtroom the first time and even had her often suck my cock as I presided over cases,” the judge revealed. The images both shocking and yet so fucking hot… especially the idea of someone like Senator Abbotsford, who, like me, was an extreme feminist and strong-minded woman being submissive. It made my submission seem okay, more natural, as absurd as that sounded.

So drawn into my role as submissive slut, somehow turned on by the idea of more humiliation, I asked Judge Harmon, while Mr. Cocksmith was still trying to get inside my already full cunt, “Can I beeeeee your white cocksucker during a trial?”

“You want to replace Amanda Kensington?” He asked, revealing another shocking name in the growing number of powerful women who were secret sluts for black cock. Amanda had gone on early maternity leave two weeks ago, at eight months pregnant, due to health issues. Amanda was the top DA in the city and a colleague of mine… her departure was a huge loss for the city.

“Her tooooo?” I asked while screaming, feeling my cunt lips spread. Looking down, I could no longer see Mr. Cocksmith’s cock head. In other words, I had two cocks in me.