OHGirl’s Wild Trip

OHGirl’s Wild TripShawn had finally gotten back and not only was I happy to have my car back, but I was ecstatic to have his big, black cock too. His first night back was a fucking marathon as his long, black mamba became reacquainted with all of my holes. He filled me with his hot cum on more than one occasion that day and I made sure to work his pole for a few more loads before we finally fell asleep. The next few days we ended up spending at my condo, getting high and having sex.He had brought back something that had me hornier than what I had smoked on the day that I got fucked by all of the men, during my walk to the park. My pussy was tingling and I spent so much time riding his huge ebony tool that my pussy was sore. Of course, that didn’t stop me from letting him fuck my asshole, out on the balcony, where my neighbor could watch. I needed more cock and I was so happy when Mikey finished up his week of classes and came by to see me. Shawn was on my couch, playing a video game, and since we had just finished having sex 20 minutes before he arrived, I was cleaned up and ready for my boyfriend’s sexy white cock. I don’t think that Shawn was too happy as he watched me drag Mikey into my bedroom, but I told him to join us if he wanted. Luckily he didn’t and I got to spend a long time pleasuring and being pleasured by my lover. Mikey didn’t like me doing d**gs with Shawn, but he knew that I was easily influenced when I was around him. He told me that he would be gone for another week for his finals this quarter, but that when he returned, he had a surprise for me. I was so excited and I spent quite some time sucking and licking his cock, to get him hard again, so that I could feel him in me once more. That weekend, Mikey and Shawn took turns fucking my brains out, but the more that I smoked with Shawn, it seemed that I was becoming insatiable. Mikey left after the weekend was over and Shawn took his raw cock back to his friend’s house to hang out, so that left me alone once more to find trouble. I called a few of my clients and was lucky enough to be able to schedule a session with 3 of them that week. In the mean time, I visited my neighbor, to see how he had liked watching Shawn fuck my ass with his long, dark prick. I had a new robe, since I had to replace the one I had lost at the park. It was a short, white terry cloth style, with dalmatian spots on it and I thought it was rather cute. I stood smoking a cigarette and waiting for him to open his door, and when he never answered, I went back to my condo and found that I had locked myself out. When I went to the front office I was put in touch with the maintenance man and it took a while for him to arrive and meet me at my door. I was sitting on the floor, with my knees held up against my chest, trying to stay warm. It was early summer, but that evening was quite chilly for a naked girl wearing only a robe. The maintenance guy got a nice view of my pussy as he walked up and looked down at me while I tried to cover myself with my short robe. He gave me a hand and pulled me up and at that point I decided that he had seen me, so why try to hide. I had never had to deal with anyone from maintenance, since I had moved into the new property, but I came to find out that I had a really sexy maintenance man. He had a set of keys and opened my door and I was still buzzing a little, so I invited him in for a drink. He said that he shouldn’t, but when I explained that his shift was nearly over and I turned around to smile at him with my robe slightly open, he changed his mind. I think the rumors about me were already spreading through the condo, since he pulled me onto his lap when I brought him his drink and opened my robe to start fondling my breasts. I still had his drink in one hand and mine in the other while I straddled his lap and tried not to spill them while he sucked on my nipples and squeezed my tits. He finally took his drink and downed it, then took mine and set it on the table near the couch, as he pulled my robe completely off. I began to grind on his lap and soon he was unbuckling his belt and pulling out his stiff cock. I slid down to the floor and took a hold of his hard, white rod and began running my tongue up and down his throbbing shaft as I looked up at him with my seductive glare. That must have been too much, because he soon had me on all fours on the couch and was ramming his dick into me from behind. He pulled my head back with a hand full of my hair and then placed two fingers from his other hand into my mouth for me to suck on. “I had heard that you are a hot, little black slut.” he told me while I pushed back against him, taking his cock as deep as it would go. “So…the…rumor…is…getting…around?” I asked, grunting out the words with each of his hard thrusts.”Yeah, everyone knows that you’re a whore.” he said matter-of-factly. “Me and the other maintenance staff had a bet to see who would do you first and I guess I win the pot.” he stated as he laughed and pulled his cock from my cunt and flipped me onto my back. I spread my legs wide and soon he was plowing his hard member into my slippery hole, while he held himself over me with his strong arms. Part of me was dismayed at my change of status in the condo community, but I had been a hooker for long enough to know that once a few find out that you fuck for money, everyone will eventually know. Although, I was fucking most of the men, I had been with lately, for free. I laid underneath him as he stroked his cock enthusiastically in my wet cunt. My legs moved further up his back and his hairy chest crushed against mine while he beat out a rhythm on my pelvis with his. I began to cum as I fantasized about fucking all of the maintenance staff, my stoned mind contemplating ways to get them to my condo, so that I could have them fuck me just like I was getting fucked at that moment.”Maybe you guys can all bet to see who the first one will be that I will suck off.” I whispered in his ear. “I think I’ll win that one too.” he stated, then he pulled his stiff cock from my gaping hole, slid up over my chest and placed a knee on each side of my head. He gripped his cock with one hand and guided it to my mouth while he grabbed my hair with his other hand and pulled my head up to meet his groin. His cock filled my mouth and pushed ever deeper into my throat as he began to thrust his hips. I relaxed to let him fuck my mouth and soon he was ejaculating, filling my mouth with his sticky spunk, while I eagerly gulped it down. I sucked him until his cock was limp and the whole while he finger fucked me with three of his fingers, his thumb rubbing my hard clit while he did so. He pulled his wet fingers from my pussy and then placed them in my mouth to suck on. “You are so fucking hot.” he said and then stuffed his limp cock back in my mouth. “I want you to get me hard again, so that I can fuck that sexy ass of yours and be the first to win that bet too.” he told me as I sucked his shrunken sausage. His fingers found their way back into my dripping twat and after a short while they were prodding at my backdoor. Two of his slippery digits slid into my behind as his thumb and other two fingers took care of my slit. “Maybe you should call your co-workers to help you.” I said, when his pumping hunk of meat slipped from my mouth and began to rub on my cheek and lips. He stood up and sat at the far end of the couch and asked to use my phone. I gave my permission as I slid over and began stroking his cock and sucking it again, while he made a phone call to the maintenance office. He was pretty blunt and didn’t even try to hide the way he let his fellow workers know where he was. “I’m fucking that little black whore in 320.” he told them. “Yeah…she invited you all up, so get here quick and you can have some fun too. OK…I’ll let her know.” he said as he hung up the phone. “Joey went home, so it’s just Jackie and Frank. They said to be ready for some late night work here in your condo.” he joked. Mason was his name and his cock began to stiffen again when I heard the knock on the door. “Is it locked?” he asked and I said no. “Well I want them to see this when they come in.” he said as he pulled me back onto the couch and got behind me once more. He pumped his restored penis in my wet pussy for a few strokes and then spread my ass cheeks, pressing the wet tip of his hard head against my opening. He sunk into my ass and then yelled out for his crew to come in. He had a hold of my hair once again and was fucking my ass as they opened the door and walked in to see me naked and on all fours at the end of the couch. “This is much better than we dreamed of boys.” he exuberantly yelled out, while the other two made their way slowly toward us. Jackie and Frank were both younger than Mason and their erections found my mouth as my ass got pumped from behind. My mouth was full and working over both of them as Mason told them about our fuck session, detailing everything as if I wasn’t there. He told them that he had already fed me a load of his cum and that he had to get into my ass before they showed up. For the next couple of hours, they did indeed spend a long evening working in my condo, as they each took turns in my mouth, pussy and ass. I sat naked on the couch afterwards and lit up a cigarette while they all got dressed and discussed the evening. It was so strange to hear them talking about the details of the sex we had just engaged in. Listening to them ask if the other had watched how I had swallowed their cum or how the other talked about how he had fucked me in the ass. I got up and walked them to the door when they were ready to leave and Mason told me to give them all a call when I wanted a good fucking again. He said that the next time Joey will come along and I can have four big white cocks to suck on. They all laughed and I smiled at their jokes while they walked out the door. I made my way to the balcony to finish smoking and saw my neighbor looking across the way as I sat nude on my chaise. I winked at him and spread my legs so that he could see my swollen labia and gaping hole. I blew out my cigarette smoke teasingly and touched my finger to the cum still on my cunt and licked it off. He smiled Escort Bayan and said “I see that you were rather busy tonight. You can just never get enough cock, can you?” I laughed and stood up to stand across from him at my railing. “Why, do you have more for me?” I teasingly asked. He smiled again and pulled his long, uncircumcised cock from his workout shorts. “Come on over and find out.” he said seriously. I nearly ran to my door and was knocking on his within a few breaths that it took me to put out my cigarette. He d**g me into his condo roughly, as he always did, and I soon had his stiff cock giving me more of what I craved. I fell asleep at his place that night, for the first time, and when I woke up, he was still sleeping. I went back to my place and got cleaned up, since I knew Shawn would be back that morning. The next couple of days were a d**g induced haze as I smoked everything that Shawn put in front of me. I didn’t have any clients scheduled or much to do, so I spent the entire time fucked up and having sex. Shawn and I fucked a lot those couple of days and I kept wondering if he would want to share me like Mikey did. I knew that he didn’t mind about me being a prostitute, but he had only seen me fuck Mikey and the other guys that I had screwed on the night that we had met. He was pumping me rather hard when I asked him if he would like it if I called a few other guys to join him and he asked me why. I told him about my horniness from the d**gs and he said that his big cock would take care of it. I told him that it did help, but for some reason I needed more than one. He was a bit offended at first, but then he said that he should expect that from a professional whore. Most women would have taken that as being rude, but I had learned long ago, that if you were going to sell your body for sex, you have to be able to take being called a whore or any other terminology that went with it. The next morning after Shawn left, I made a phone call to maintenance and I finally got to meet Joey as Frank and Mason brought him along to help take a look at my oven. I had smoked the rest of what Shawn had brought over with him on our three day d**g and sex binge, so when the three guys came up, I met them at the door in just a pair of black 8 inch stripper stilettos from my days of dancing. Joey was the newbie and I squatted in my heels to suck his cock as the other two watched. Then I bent over my kitchen table and all three of them took turns entering me from behind. I held on to the edge of the table, in order to keep my balance in the high heels, while they all slammed their cocks into me, sometimes so hard that it nearly lifted me off of the floor. None of them were there to be nice, they were there to fuck the condo whore and I was taking each of their cocks any way they wanted to give it to me. My mind raced as I felt a different dick slide into me every 3 or 4 minutes.I’m not sure how or when I got there, but I found myself lying in my bed, my legs straight up in the air and spread wide, my stilettos still on as Joey, Mason and Frank fucked me. I was seriously stoned and everything seemed to be going at 100 miles an hour as one cock after another was stuffed in my mouth, or someone was lying between my legs, pumping my pussy. I was bent over the bed some time later while Joey got his first entry into my ass and then the others followed. I listened to them while they each talked and joked about what they had done to me the first time and how they were going to fuck me this time.I’m not sure how long that they had been there, but sometime during our session, Mikey came in to see me getting fucked by all three of the maintenance men. They stopped their activity as he stood in my bedroom doorway, my mouth with a cock filling it and another stuffed in one of my holes, but I wasn’t quite sure which. He told them that it was ok and shut the door, as he returned to my living room, until I was finished. Sometime later, after they had all filled me with cum, I emerged nude and with a cigarette in my mouth to walk them out. They all nodded to Mikey while he sat watching tv and I gave them all a wink as I closed the door behind them. I asked Mikey to give me a little time to clean up and an hour later I was sitting next to him and cuddling with my favorite boyfriend and lover. He began a discussion about the d**gs again and I didn’t want to fight, so I went down on him and sucked him off. Tasting his cum was so wonderful and I couldn’t get enough as I kept pumping him and licking him clean. He told me that he wanted to get me away from Shawn for a while, so he said that he was taking me to an island in the caribbean where we could have fun and lots of sex, but be away from my bad habits. I was happy just to be with Mikey and I didn’t care where he took me. One week later, we were on our way to a place called Hedonism. I didn’t even see Shawn the whole week before we left on our vacation, since he was upset that I was going out of the country without him. I packed my sexy bikinis and short little dresses, because Mikey told me that it was a resort that catered to nudists and swingers, so I knew that we were going to have some fun. We spent the first three days enjoying the sun, sand and beach. The weather was so beautiful and since it was a nude resort, I found myself naked more often than not. We met quite a few friendly people and I knew Mikey was setting something up for me after a fun and sexy dinner with a handful of new friends that we had been hanging around with. We went back to one of the couple’s rooms for drinks later that night and it became the first time that I had actually taken part in organized swinging. I guess the big difference was that Mikey got to have sex with another woman. I had been with a lot of groups of people in the past and got fucked by a large number of men, but it wasn’t called swinging, it was called being a slut. Mikey didn’t mind sharing me with anyone, but he got to have fun too. After we left their room, we walked on the beach and enjoyed the moonlight. We weren’t the only one’s enjoying the evening, as we ended up seeing a handful of couples having sex. We stopped by the bar for one more frozen drink before bed and we listened to the Jamaican band play their last song. The band consisted of two guitar players, a steel drum player and a singer who played a variety of handheld instruments. They were rather good and we stopped to talk with them as they packed up their instruments and got ready to leave. Their old van was parked at the back of the bar and they were loading it up when Mikey took me by the hand and led me back to speak with them. Apparently they were going to a late night beach party and they had invited us to join them. We squeezed into the back of the van with all of their gear and them and we drove off of the resort property to a beach where the locals partied. They lit up a couple of huge joints and Mikey gave me a nod to share in their local fun. I slid up and sat on the drummer’s lap so that I could easily pass the joint around with them and I didn’t care that my dress was up over my hips exposing my lack of panties. I had been naked all week and since it was so stuffy and hot in the van, after about 15 minutes of driving, I was soon out of my dress all together. Mikey must have given the guys a nod too, because they were staring hard at me for some time before the drummer began rubbing my leg and squeezing one of my breasts. I spread my legs for his friends to see and leaned back on his chest as I began to grind my butt on his crotch. The guys loved it and it didn’t take long for them to move in closer to the action for their own touches and rubs. The driver kept looking back to watch and I thought for sure that we would wreck as he swerved all over the road. They were all laughing and so was I as we finished off the second joint and I was stoned as could be. I leaned forward and unzipped the pants of the one guitar player and was amazed at the size of his long, black Jamaican cock. I pulled him closer to me and began to suck him until he was hard and then I got off of the drummer’s lap and bent over, pointing my ass at the others, and pulled out the drummer’s thick Jamaican dick to work on. My invitation was accepted rather quickly when I felt the swollen head of the guitar player’s cock press against my wet labia and slide straight into my slit from behind. He sunk his monster in deep and I grunted when I felt him start to thrust his long pole in me. The lead singer had his uncircumcised black snake in my hand and I stroked it while I sucked the drummer’s cock and took one from behind. Now this was turning into a fun vacation. The other guitarist was driving and he told us that we were finally at the beach. He pulled onto the sand quickly, but didn’t even bother to get out of the van as he slid between the front seats and began pulling off his shorts to join the action. It was so amazing to see such long, black cocks on each one of them. I began to wonder if all Jamaican men were so well hung. Mikey made a suggestion that made the sex much easier and the van less sweaty and hot. They opened the doors on the side of the van and I laid in the doorway opening as they each took turns fucking me and letting me suck their long, thick, hard cocks. They all did such a good job of fucking me and I was experiencing my first orgasm after just a short time. Two of the guys shared a joint as two of them had sex with me. After a long while of being fucked and sucking each of their cocks, they traded and the other too smoked a joint while I took on another two band members. Back and forth they all went as Mikey watched me tense up and moan out loudly as my cunt spasmed with another orgasm. There were other Jamaicans on the beach and everyone was there to party, but at the sound that was coming from our vehicle, we soon had a large crowd watching us. More Jamaican men and some women stood by drinking and smoking while they watched the four band member skewer me with their long, black harpoons. One of them finally came in my mouth and I heard a few comments from the men in the crowd who seemed to like what they saw. Another load was shot Bayan escort into my mouth and yet a third as I bent over to suck off the driver while the other guitarist drove his long rod into my gaping hole. Cum was dripping off of my chin while I held onto the edge of the van, my bare feet in the sand and the tall, lean Jamaican still thrusting his hips into me. Some of the crowd began to chant and yell and the other band members were getting out their instruments and they began to play them to the beat of his pelvis against my ass. The guitarist’s hips began to sway and his long cock hit all of the hot spots in my cunt, causing me to once again cum on his soaked, black prick. The crowd moved up closer to watch and the band began playing for their entertainment as well as to draw more attention to me. I saw a few men in the crowd rubbing their erections through their long baggy shorts and I wondered if they had plans to join in. My Jamaican guitarist was sweating profusely and his cock was sliding quickly and easily in my drenched pussy. When he finally pulled out, I spun around and took him into my mouth to get a huge load that he had been working up for me. I swallowed as much as I could, but some dripped onto my sweaty breasts. They passed me a joint and I took a huge toke on it and a few more as I walked into the crowd nude to look for a drink. I was buzzing pretty good and I was really thirsty. Three tall Island men came over and handed me a large bottle of some kind of mixture to drink. I took a big gulp as they leaned tightly around me to touch and rub their shirtless bodies against me. One of them guided my hand to his shorts and soon I had a handful of cock, squeezing it through his pants. I started laughing as they handed me another joint and soon their hands made their way around my ass, breasts and pussy.After we finished the joint and I had felt their cocks and they had gotten their feels, they led me out farther onto the beach to share in their rum and another joint. I wasn’t sure where Mikey was, but I was soon on my back in the sand, my legs spread wide as four or five men surrounded me and worked me over with their large black cocks. There as a hard cock in my mouth and pussy at all times and I’m not sure how many people surrounded me to watch and to join in. The music was playing in the distance toward the van and I could only see the stars as I looked up past the men that surrounded me, all of them with their long cocks waiting to be serviced. Four or five of the guys came in my mouth and I felt three or four explode in my cunt. I was covered in gritty sand as it began to stick to me from the sweat and the cum that poured from my wide open gash and down the crack of my ass. I finally forced my way up through the throng of guys and watchers and told them that I needed to go rinse off. Two or three tried to lead me to the ocean and once I was in the lukewarm water, it felt so good. The young guys didn’t seem to want to quit there though and I was soon being passed back and forth in the chest high water between a hand full of men as they held me up with my legs spread and slid me onto their cocks to bounce me with the oncoming waves. The cum was washed away in the surf as soon as I slid off of one cock and onto another. I didn’t even feel most of them cumming in me, but I felt their long, black cocks pressing deep into me when they moaned out in ecstasy. I finally made my way back up to the van, totally naked and wet as the party continued. Mikey was dancing with a couple of sexy native girls and I was once again surrounded by about 4 or 5 more horny young Jamaican men wanting me to get high with them. I sat in the back of the van and smoked another joint with the new entourage and when Mikey finally made his way to find me, I was on my knees in the sand at the back of the van, sucking off the last three as I straddled a big black cock of a guy lying under me. He watched as each of them filled my mouth and the Jamaican under me filled my wide hole with another creamy, island load. He came over to help me up and to hand me my dress and lucky for me, that was the end of sex for the night and next day. My pussy was really sore and irritated the next day. I had done more men at one time than I did that night, but the combination of so many long cocks, the sand and the saltwater must have taken it’s toll. We relaxed and I made sure to at least give Mikey a blow job that day. The following night we were invited to a big party in one of our new acquaintances’s suite and everyone was naked as a large orgy took place in the hot tub on their balcony and in their various rooms. There were nearly 15 couples there and I made my rounds with quite a few of the men. Mikey organized a small area where he got 5 of the guys to surround me and he took photos of me on my knees and sucking their cocks. It was so much fun and I got to see what the swinging lifestyle was all about. The Jamaican band was playing the next afternoon at the outdoor pool and I gave them all a kiss and hug during their break. We got to talking and they told me about a local legend that the vacationing women really liked to meet. His name was King Creole and apparently he had a ginormous penis that was legendary on the island. They said that if we went to party with them again, they would introduce me to him. Later that evening, when they finished, we jumped into their van again and we drove off to meet King Creole. They said that he lived pretty far outside of town and that he only came in when the cruise lines or tourists were abundant. Since it was midweek, they told me that we would go directly to his shack. The drive was nearly an hour long and I joined them while they smoked some reefer. They seemed much happier some time later when I slipped out of my cotton dress and let them play with me again. I leaned over the middle seat and let them all take turns fucking me from behind as my mind enjoyed the high I was experiencing. Their seats were cloth and they got quite messy as they each came in me and it ran down my thighs while they pumped me with their long, black cocks. The night we had spent with them prior to this, I had swallowed each of their cummy loads and now they were filling me with their sticky semen. None of them seemed to mind the other’s jizz as one after another they fucked my cum filled hole. My cunt was gaping and sloppy when we finally arrived in a poor looking part of the country side. We had driven down a dirt road to a two room shack and all of us got out of the van to go up and know on the door. Two of the men went in and when they came back out, they were followed by a tall, skinny Jamaican man that was missing 3 of his front teeth, one on the top and two on the bottom. He was wearing a large purple and white furry cape with golden stars glued to it and he wore a golden metal crown on his head, filled with plastic gems. He must have be in his mid 50’s, but I later found out that he was in his late 60’s. He was about 6 foot 3 inches tall and probably weight 145 lbs. He was skinny and lean, but when he opened his robe to expose himself, his cock looked to be a foot long when it was soft and hanging between his legs. The guys had told him that they had brought out a hot tourist for him to entertain and they slipped him some money that he put into a slot on the inside of his robe. I was still very high and naked, sitting on a chair, next to a table on what would have been his front porch. He spoke broken English as he smiled widely and walked towards me, his giant, uncut cock swinging back and forth until he stood in front of me. I stared at his crotch as he straddled my legs and moved his hips in front of my face. His penis was like a long clock pendulum and I reached out to grip it with both hands and took it into my mouth. His cock was as big as Shawn’s when he was soft and I wondered if he had ever gotten fully erect and what it looked like. Up until then, my former client and bodybuilder, JJ, had held the record for biggest pole in length and girth, but King Creole was a legend in Jamaica and I was going to find out how big he could get. I sucked and stroked the King’s limp black sausage and it began to respond after about 10 minutes. The band members and Mikey stood by to watch and Mikey took a few photos when he could. His prick began to swell and the skin pulled back from the tip of his cock to reveal a head about the size of a baseball. It was impossible for me to suck, so I just gripped it with both hands and ran my tongue up and down his shaft while I pumped his long tool. After about another 10 minutes his shaft was standing up on its own and the skin was stretched tightly back to show off the complete length of his full erection. I was amazed. I had seen over a thousand different cocks during my years of fucking men for money and my short exposure to the adult film business, but I had never seen this before. King Creole was the size of a horse and if I wouldn’t have been so stoned, I would have ran to the van and asked for a ride back home. His penis bounced against my face and chest as he danced around me, stopping occasionally for me to stroke and lick his long, black shaft. The guitarist had retrieved his instrument from the van and was playing a few tunes for the King to dance to. He kept his robe on over his lean, gaunt frame and continued to smile down at me as I sat in the chair having his cock smacked against my body. It was like an extra arm and he made it move on its own, bouncing it on my shoulders and rubbing it against my face and breasts.He pulled me to my feet and held me against him as he danced with me, his penis snuggled in between my breasts due to his height and the length of his ebony hose. I licked the tip of his hard cock and he laid me on the table and spread my legs. He knelt down and began to lick my wet hole and didn’t even seem to care that I had just been fucked and cum in by 4 other guys. His tongue was pretty long too and he soon had it snaking into my gaping slit. One and then two of his fingers slipped into my asshole as he ate me out and he had me experiencing a huge orgasm within a few minutes.”I’m going to get you really wet.” Escort he mumbled as he kept sucking on my clit and plunging his tongue into me. His wet fingers were still prodding my behind, when his other hand slid three fingers into my cunt to message my g-spot and he had me squirming and moaning. King Creole definitely knew what he was doing and the band members would later tell me that he had pleasured over 5000 different women during his long career, locals and tourists that came just to experience his huge cock. He was not the greatest looking guy and not at all what I expected in a worn out cape. He looked like an old, black scarecrow with a gaudy cape and crown, but he must have been a sight back in the early 60’s and 70’s, which were most likely his heyday. I looked up between my legs and watched as he guided his 15 inch missile toward my soaked cunt. I was about to be fucked by what looked to be the thick end of a black, baseball bat. My wet lips parted as he pressed the enormously, thick tip against my wide opening and slowly slid into me. I felt my vagina stretch to take in his whale sized cock and I could only assume that my years of being a hooker had made this much easier than what it might have been. Only half of his prick was in me when he began to thrust his hips to the band’s music. Mikey’s eyes were wide open and so were those of the other 4 Jamaican men. Slowly he sunk his long, thick pole into my hungry hole and I soon felt his pelvis grinding against mine as he moved his hips to the music. His entire length was buried in me and my body began to spasm as I experienced one of the most intense orgasms of my life. My own juices flowed out between my crack and his cock, soaking his table with my own liquid and the residual cum from my previous Jamaican gangbang on the drive over. King Creole began to pump me harder and faster once my pussy was well lubricated and soon his cock was plunging into the depths of my deep hole. I was getting uncharacteristically loud as I moaned and grunted with each thrust and grind of his hips. Soon I was screaming for him to fuck me harder and Mikey was clicking off one photo after another as I squirmed on the table, thrusting my hips up to meet his. I was so high and horny and to see his huge, horse cock fucking me drove me over the edge. I was definitely being loud when he began to really fuck me hard. His cock was hard as a rock and I felt it bottom out against my cervix as he pounded me. Over and over I yelled in a mixture of pain and pleasure, matching his rapid pace. It was like a cheap porn and the girl was yelling at the top of her lungs for no apparent reason, but I had a reason and it was huge. The King was much stronger than he looked and he proved it when he pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arms around my back, then lifted me up off of the table. He stood there and bounced me on his cock, holding me in the air as he did so. Each time I slid down his thick shaft and it sunk into my cunt, I yelled for more. My legs wrapped around his skinny waist and soon I felt like a carousel horse going up and down on a long pole. His legs and arms would lift me up each time I hit the bottom of his shaft and I would slide to the tip for another ride down. I continued to moan and yell and after quite a while, his legs needed a rest and he slid me off of his humongous cock and bent me over the table. My head rested on my arms as I leaned forward and quickly King Creole was back into my gaping pussy, slipping past my swollen lips and clitoris, plunging into me from behind. His cock seemed to go deeper at this angle and I could barely take his whole length as he pumped me. I put my hand behind me to lessen his thrusts, but he grabbed both of them and pulled me by my arms while he drove into me even harder. My arms were held up behind me in his strong grip, his large hand holding both of my wrists together as he continued to drill me with his long black, piston. I began to scream louder and my throat was getting hoarse when he finally stopped and knelt behind me to lick my asshole. I never really liked to have my butt licked, but the pressure was off of my pussy for the moment and it felt really good. His fingers found my wide, fuckhole and soon his long tongue was deep in my rectum and four of his long fingers were massaging my wet slit. I was moaning softly now and began to cum intensely once again, my thighs dripping with another gusher that came from some unknown and previously untouched area. King Creole stood up and slid back into my drenched pussy and proceeded to pump me once again, but it was short lived when he pulled out, spread my ass cheeks and pressed his slippery battering ram against my anal sphincter. My eyes went wide as I looked back and I felt him push his stiff prick into me. I tried not to tense up, but his cock was huge and he was only lubed with my natural wetness and his spit from licking me. He was only in about 5 inches when he reached into another pocket on the inside of his cape and pulled out a small unmarked bottle of liquid and began to squirt it on the shaft of his cock and my asshole. Then with one quick push, he buried his long, black pole into my behind. I yelp and my breath caught in my throat while I began to try to pull forward, but I was trapped against the table and he began to grind against me, his large unit probing my rectum as I moaned out loudly once again. “Oh my fucking God!” I yelled out as I looked back to see his abs pressed against my ass, his horse dick gone from my sight, but not lost. “I’ll ease up my buddy in ya my ebony skettle.” he said in his Jamaican/Creole slang. “Di ooman dem wanna stamina daddy, ya hear, but disya ho jus wanna man juice.” the King stated as he looked over and laughed to the guys while they watched him stand over me with his cock stuck in my ass. The band members were all sporting erections under their shorts again and when King Creole slid out of me and said “Yu wanna rope een?”, they each moved up in a line behind me and began to pass around the bottle of lube while the king lit up a big spliff and began to smoke. Instead of stopping them or moving, I reached back to spread my ass cheeks apart with both hands and took each one of them in turn. I was such an insatiable whore when I was high, but I loved the feeling of being used by all of their long, black Jamaican cocks. The King let me take a couple of tokes off of his roach as I was being fucked and my buzz continued until each one of them had emptied their balls into my asshole. Cum was bubbling from my opening and King Creole stepped right up and stuffed his semi-rigid cock right back into my behind. Their splooge squirted out of my ass as he pushed in deeper and clumps of cum ran down my legs and hit the ground as he began to pump me and grow longer and harder. “Yu batty crease be needin’ a daggering.” the King said as he once again began to fuck me harder. His huge cock was sliding much easier in my asshole now that my four band members had each fucked it and filled it with their sticky spunk. “Yu be a true ho mah sista.” he leaned down and whispered in my ear as he drove the full length of his cock over and over into my rectum. My eyes were bulging out and I was biting my lip as his cock assaulted my anus. Each hard thrust brought out a loud groan and squeal and the King didn’t stop anytime soon. “Yu punani be needin’ mo.” the King stated when he pulled out and slid in between my pussy lips again. Soon he was going back and forth between fucking my pussy and ass. He laid me on my back again, when my legs began to get weak, and then proceeded to fuck both of my holes from that position.My cunt and asshole were spent and their wide spread openings did little to keep the King from easily sliding back and forth between them both. My throat was sore from smoking the harsh weed and from screaming during most of my fuck session. I had never been fucked like this before and the thought made me cum one last time. My abs contracted and tears ran down my face as my body trembled. King Creole began his final rapid attack and banged my pussy and ass as hard as he could before pulling out and stepping up to my face. “Yo skettle, give meh da bingy.” the King said as his cock tried to enter into my open mouth. I reached up and began to pump his meat pole with both of my hands barely able to grip his slippery shaft. I kept stroking and soon his head leaned back and he groaned out himself, flooding my mouth and covering my face with one large blast after another. I kept licking and pumping his cock long after he finished jizzing and got the last drops that oozed out of the tip. once his foreskin shrunk back over his head.”Dis be a truu ho.” he said as he smacked his meat against my face and mouth and I used my fingers to lick up the spunk that covered my cheeks and lips. Sticky cum was in my hair and all over my neck and even in my eyelashes. I sat up and took a deep breath as the King went back into his shack and came out with a large bottle to let me drink from. I took a deep drink and nearly gagged on the pure rum that it contained. He laughed and lit up more of his strong ganja to share with me. Mikey came back from the van with some water for me to drink and we all hung out for the evening, getting high and talking. I never did get dressed and washed up in the King’s small bathroom and returned to sit naked among the guys in the warm Jamaican air. The band was getting drunk with Mikey, playing their instruments and singing and I was surprisingly still getting high and flirting with the king. Later that evening, I pulled the King into his shack and he fucked me once again on a small, dirty cot behind a large blanket in his home. This time he wasn’t nearly as rough, but he fucked my pussy raw late into the night before I returned to my passed out boyfriend and his cohorts. It was early morning and I woke them up for our return to the resort. Once we arrived, we slept most of the day and relaxed on the beach for the next two days. My pussy and ass were sore once again and I was limited to sucking off my man the first night back from my King Creole experience. I had some wonderful experiences and lots of fun while on my much needed vacation. It was such a great time to be with my generous boyfriend, but when we got back to the states, Shawn was waiting for me and Mikey now had to return to classes and work. It didn’t take long for me to slip back into my old ways and Shawn was soon taking advantage of it.