The Family BBC - Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

The Family BBC - Chapter 5

... is all." It was spare comfort, but somehow the words helped me to withstand the blows.

"This is your lesson, Cunt! I'll treat you right on my terms. Don't need no excuses. If I whip you, it's because I'm gonna to enjoy it! My big black dick is loving yo ass turn red!"

One minute into my beating, I was a wreck, emotionally and physically limp. He stopped when I had become a lump of flesh that further blows wouldn't educate.

Words were spoken. The room spun. Loretta picked me up and lay me face down on the cot. "You better get on your hands and knees. It won't be as bad that way."

What won't be? I didn't have the breath to ask. I obeyed as best I could, rising slowly. Shuffling clothes whispered in my ears.

Leland spoke but not to me. "You want some of this? You use to like how it filled you. I told Jason I wouldn't touch ya, but you be welcome to put it in by yerself."

"You're sweet, Old Nigger Full of Junk. I see you sometime and knock knees maybe then. You still got no place?"

"Flop house. The other guys would love you."

"They can't afford even my freaky ass."

Their talk gave me time to find a kneeling postion that hurt the least. My ass remained on fire, and my eyes dripped, but I believed Loretta. If being on hands and knees wouldn't hurt as badly, I worked my defeated limbs to turn me into a table with a weeping cunt.

I couldn't understand why it was wet. I'd never been less aroused, sexually. I only wanted to fall unconscious. And yet, I ...

... wondered if the pain and my pride was suppressing erotic arousal. I think now that the intensity of my suffering diminished notably as I waited for Leland to mount me.

"You doing this because you miss her." Loretta said a strange thing. I turned my dull head at them.

"Now you just being a busybody." He stepped around her and walked his knees onto the cot until his large erection was aimed at my behind.

SLAP! "OWWW!" He caned his hard dick across my purple butt! "Spread your knees wider, Bitch."

"OKAY! OKAY!" I shifted my right knee to that edge of the cot. My butt jiggled, and another lance of pain shot up my spine! "OOHH!!" A fat prick head pressed into my vulva, seeking the depths therein.

The hollows of my burning buttocks jerked spasmodically, as he rubbed his pulsating cock along my wet slit. Leland worked the blood-inflated head of his rigid shaft up and down the length of my hair-lined furrow until he found the snug opening to my wetly cringing cunt. Ramming forward with all the strength of his aging back and legs, he drove his massive length into my tender pussy with one merciless lunge.

I wilted before his attack, wailing in pain. My tormented body shook the cot, hips jerking futilely to escape the spearing girth. All effort was useless. His iron rod impaled me like a biologist's specimen on a display card. My body rocked forward on my hands and knees from his thrust.

His stiff manhood crammed deeper into my straining flesh until his hairy loins ...