The Next Year - Chapter 7 - Two Girls One Dildo Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Next Year - Chapter 7 - Two Girls One Dildo Part 2

I have to admit I was a little shocked by all this. I had known Trina for nearly seven years and although she can be a pushy bitch at times, I never expected this. As my head was forced downward I turned my body and threw my leg over Trina’s torso straddling her. I could smell the hot juices coming from Trina’s pussy. I looked down to inspect the source. Her pussy was clean shaven, her lips where a perfect pink color, enhanced by the overwhelmingly pale skin that surrounded it. As I positioned my arms on either side of her I could feel the heat emanating from her. I placed my hands on her ass cheeks and squeezed feeling the firmness of her ass. I leaned my head down and ran my tongue down the length of her hot slit. I could feel the steam condensing on my body. As my tongue ran back up her lips her body began to quiver. I continued to trace her labia with my wet tongue savoring her leaking juices, they tasted of sweat and pussy. Every time my tongue made contact with her clit her pelvis shot up slightly and her thighs tensed. I knew what she wanted but I was enjoying the slow tease. I made a tiny circle with the tip of my tongue around her clit, and as I came around for a second lap I felt her place the tip of the dildo against my wet pussy. It didn’t even occur to me that I had left it in full view of Trina when I straddled her. Without anymore warning I was being split in two by a fat black dildo. She shoved it all the way in quickly and gruffly. I let out a loud painful ...

... groan. My body pulled forward involuntarily, trying to escape the surprise rough dildo assault. I gripped her ass tighter as I regained control, and repositioned myself. My pussy felt more stretched then it had ever felt before. I could feel my skin wrapped tightly around it. I started to take a deep breath but before I could inhale all the way she pulled it back, and slammed it back in forcing me to exhale with a whimper. “What’s matter? Can’t handle some fat black cock?” she asked, with a hard slap on my ass. Instead of answering her I leaned back down and sucked her clit into my lips, and began to flick at it with my tongue while sucking. Her whole body started to shake and convulse. She placed both hands on my ass and held tight. The dildo was still deep inside me stretching me to my limit, but I persevered. She began to moan as her body shook wildly. I could feel all the blood rushing to my head making my face feel heavy. “Oh heee heee heee, ennph fuck. That, feels incred-ible,” she moaned, with some level of strained difficulty. She placed her hand back on the dildo and began to slowly rock it back and forth, in and out of me. It was a rotating combination of pain and pleasure. The pleasure slowly overtook the pain as my body adjusted to the massive girth of the dildo. I began to moan, which caused my mouth to vibrate slightly, sending Trina in to overload. Her pelvis was now bobbing out of control. Her moans got increasingly shallower and varied in pitch and length. Now ...