24 hour YouTube Challenge Pt. 02
Date: 8/4/2024,
Categories:
Interracial Love,
Author: byFirsttimewriting
... position before, riding Jay had been a first as well. Ahti and she had only explored missionary and a spooning slow bout of sex, both of them on their sides. She really didn't know what to expect next.
He entered her fast, holding onto her hips as he fucked her, Elli responding instinctively to push herself back against his thrusts. The strength of the black man's fucking kept throwing Elli down, his cock popping out to both their frustrations. Deke got off his knees and into a crab like hunching crouch, pushing back inside her as he reached forward to grip her shoulders, keeping Elli from being shoved too far forward as he began frantically riding her.
"Ahhh, ah, ah, oh, so good," Elli whimpered as he slammed into her.
"Come get it," Deke said, very much in control now. Elli had no idea what he meant until he released her shoulders, becoming still, his cock half in and more importantly, half out of her.
She might have been a novice but Elli was a quick study. She began fucking back on him, pushing her ass back until she felt her tight white cheeks slapping against his body, then falling forward and away from him. Her blonde hair hung in a damp mess, long strands hanging over her flushed reddened face. Through the curtain of her blonde locks, wispy in front of her eyes, Elli could see Jay watching her, hands immobile above his laptops keyboard, seemingly transfixed by the sight of her fucking back against Deke.
"Yeah, good girl, go get that black cock, ...
... getting' what you need now eh?" Elli could only gasp affirmatively to Deke's words, her focus entirely on not collapsing as she fucked him, her pace dropping off with each rearward humping thrust. Deke knew she was at the end of her energy so he put her once more on her back, climbing between her legs and pounding quickly into her. He was close. She was closer. Elli launching into another howling orgasm that peaked as his cock began to unload inside her expectant pussy, the sensation more familiar to her now but no less erotic for that.
He rolled off her, lying alongside her, two pairs of eyes, dark blue, dark brown, staring up at the ceiling of the van.
"I'm wasted, you drained me dry El," Deke sighed.
"So wrong, so wrong," Elli said softly.
"Regrets?" Deke asked.
"No, that is what's so wrong about it," Elli said, voice thick with misery.
"Well mebbe this'll make you happy," Jay interjected, "I gots your latest challenge video edited and posted."
Elli was too tired to go look, and given her rabid infatuation with her social media account, that was saying something. She just lay there, letting the last faint echoes of her climax fade into the background of her body, the last shaking muscles in her body quiet and become still. Lethargy then set in, her muscles sore and stretched, her pussy sore, stretched and swollen.
Elli would have been content to lie there for the rest of the day, just recovering except at that moment her phone rang. It was still in her ...