Emma realized she had gotten in over her head; the men scared her, frightened her. Perhaps it was their size, musculature, perhaps it was their absolute blackness, their skin the color of coal. Mark recognized her discomfort and took her by the arm and led her into the small motel bathroom.
“You promised them you would fuck them,” he said, “They’re here, just for you, just like you wanted. They’ll be angry if you back out.”
Emma thought for a minute. She was sure there were some really big cocks in the other room but…but. She had never been with a black man, must less three. In the end she decided to go through with it.
The first sight to greet Emma when she was led shakily by Mark back into the motel room were three naked, ripped young black men, and an equally muscular white man with heavily tattooed arms. “You know what to do? What you want to do?” Mark whispered to her.
She nodded but with reluctance. Mark sensed it and pulled her close beside him, “Just do as you're told, or we'll keep you here to fuck for the rest of the weekend, okay? Now come with me.”
Mark undressed her, brusquely and then led her to a chair and positioned her so that she was leant forward, gripping the arms, her ass thrust outwards invitingly.
“Okay guys, this is Emma,” Mark announced. “What do you want to say to the guys, Emma?'
“I want them to fuck all my holes,” she said.
“What was that?' asked Mark, playing the showman.
“I want them to fuck all my holes,” Emma repeated, even more forcefully. “I want them to fucking use me up.”
“You heard her,” called Mark, “Who's first?”
It was all four of them, their cocks waving in varying degrees of erection. Emma was soon trapped by three powerful black men, each rigid with lust and pumping like his life depended on it. Their hands were clamped on her flesh like she was theirs, as their thick black cocks fucked her unsparingly. The white man stood in front of her and shoved his cock down her throat. They taunted her as they fucked her, saying things like “Go on, fuck that white bitch’s brains out.” And “Give her what she asked for, make her fucking take it! Fuck that bitch's holes!”
Soon they were building to a fierce climax, as they punished her body with their cocks. There was one big black cock pistoning into her ass and one in her cunt, while a third waited his turn. The two black men came together and filled her ass and pussy with their hot sperm. The third black man threw her on to her back and clambered on top of her. Then he slid inside her messy cunt and fucked her hard, until he too groaned and came inside her.
Mark looked at her and asked, “Emma, what do you want?”
Because Emma could barely speak, she was so exhausted; she said only one word, “More.”
The muscular white man had yet to cum and he tossed Emma on to a sofa, climbed between her legs and stuck his cock inside her overflowing cunt.
He held fast to her hips and ground into pussy for several minutes, until he also jettisoned his load. By the time he climbed off, Emma was covered with semen. In the past thirty minutes four strangers had pumped her full of their cum.
Emma had enjoyed every minute of being ravaged but now was worried about her safety. It was then she heard Mark say, “Guys, go get her and carry her into the bathroom. Bring the handcuffs.”
Handcuffs? Emma scrambled to her feet, grabbed her bra and panties, and got to the motel room door and was outside. There she was in the parking lot of a dingy, second-rate motel, covered in sperm, and wearing only bra and panties.
“Come back inside,” Mark called to her.
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