New to the Coast: Black Teen Used - Sex Stories

New to the Coast: Black Teen Used

... only imagine how much he would deposit into her pussy. She's not on birth control. Would he knock her up?

In the aftermath, Chelsea looked like a ruined slut, and felt like one too. She rolled onto her back and regarded all the men looking down at her, hungry like wolves.

"O-oh my god..." Chelsea breathed, groggy with pleasure.

"You're not done yet, slut," John growled, and in a moment she felt strong hands pin her legs and arms to the ground. "Let's let Sean try her pussy first, he's never fucked a black slut, and this one seems a treat." The men all seemed to agree, and Sean lined up and pushed inside, unceremoniously conquering her pussy. All the men, not just Mark, were ridiculously hung. Sean sported an eight-inch cock that was thin but curved deliciously to the left. In the missionary position, Chelsea got a good look at Sean, ripped and strong, with piercing green eyes and a strong jaw. He pistoned into her hard, rocking her up against the sandy ground.

"Ah, yes, more, oh fuck Sean!" Chelsea moaned, relishing his fucking.

"You like that?" Sean inquired from above her, "Look at this crazy black slut-unh- begging for my cock so loudly in public. You want our dicks so badly?"

"Yesssssss," Chelsea moaned, "I love your white cocks, I'm a white-only slutttt."

A chorus of yes's and good girl's rang out while Brandon lined his cock up to her lips, appearing upside-down from Chelsea's point of view.

"Time to return the favour!" he chuckled to himself, ...

... roughly dragging his stiff rod across the tip of her nose and lips. He was uncut, Chelsea noted, the musk emanating from his salty tip intoxicating as his cock breached her lips and swelled in her throat. He quickly found Sean's pace and matched it, making Chelsea rock sharply as they invaded her from opposing ends. The others hung above her, lazily stroking their cocks and batting the odd hand at her bouncing tits. Chelsea rode the waves of pleasure, marvelling at how long the men lasted, fucking her holes persistently and edging her closer and closer to orgasm. Before she knew it, Brandon had shot a thick and creamy load all over her face, trailing ropes of hot white cum from the chin to her forehead. "Black girls look too good covered in spunk like that," he remarked to John, who nodded his head and laughed. "We should give her plenty!" At that Chelsea moaned contently, reaching her hands upwards to grip John and Ben's cock. She was too gone to speak, cock drunk to the extent where she could only slur out desperate whimpers and pleas for more dick. Her prayers were answered when her hands encouraged John and Ben to leave her stomach striped with more cum, Mark leaving his own streaks across her pert breasts.

"Hhh-fuck. I think I'm about to cum," Sean grunted above her, plunging deeper within her. It was no question that he was going to dump his load in her, filling her womb up with its first load of the night. "Get ready for it slut, I hope you're on the pill." Chelsea ...