New to the Coast: Black Teen Used - Sex Stories

New to the Coast: Black Teen Used

... man- Ben, apparently- got ready to set them off,

"Ready...Set...Go!"

Mark dashed off right away, but as soon as Chelsea prepared to do the same, she felt a hand wrap around her ankle and trip her, looking down to find another one of Mark and Ben's friends laying on the ground, staring up at her cheekily. He quickly let go, but Mark already had an irredeemable head start. After sprinting furiously on the sand Chelsea met Mark at the cove, where they were swiftly joined by the rest of the group.

"You cheated!" Chelsea yelped with false anger. She knew she would have slowed herself down, even if she hadn't been tripped.

"Sorry!" Mark laughed. "But a deal's a deal. Bend over." The last command held a power behind it that Chelsea couldn't deny, feeling it stir something in her pussy as she turned and bent, leaning on a short rock about as tall as her knee, sticking her ass out and slightly parting her legs. Her tits were threatening to spill out from under her tiny bikini and her panty rode up her slick slit. She looked like a common whore right now, ready for any passing white man to use her holes. The feeling of being so sexually vulnerable sent thrills through her body.

"Mmm.. fuck." Brandon sighed, pushing up his glasses to the top of his nose bridge as he knelt and got up close and personal with her ass, smooth hands running up Chelsea's thighs and around the apples of her ass, making her shiver. "My wife doesn't even come close."

"You can say that again," ...

... John groaned, giving Chelsea's ass a healthy slap, watching it bounce with great interest. Chelsea gasped at the feeling.

"I didn't say you could t-touch- ahh..."she whined, trailing off into a sigh as she felt Mark slide his thick, blunt fingers up and down her slit through her bikini panties, bumping against her swollen clit on every downstroke.

"Oh, we know you didn't," Mark chuckled, prodding his index and middle finger against her hole, "but only a group of idiots could miss out on his sopping wet pussy. And you've been bad, teasing us like that on the beach. But we're not the boys you like to date. Men tend to take what we want."

It was then Chelsea heard the hiss of belts through belt loops and the brief rip of pant zippers, and before she knew it, when she looked up, before her face was Mark's hard, white cock. Mark gently smiled down at her as she took in all of his size and tried to make sense of it. It was huge, at least 10 inches long, and thicker than she could imagine her pussy stretching. It was cut and pink at its tip that was slick and shiny from the beads of precum that was seeping from his slit. A cropped tangle of dark brown pubes lay at the base, neatly trimmed, and leading to his heavy balls. Chelsea was dizzy just looking at it, ready to take it in any hole Mark deemed fit to take. Behind her, the men had pulled her panties down and busied themselves spreading apart her pussy lips and peering at her hole with unshakeable impunity.

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