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Chapter 47
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JohnFlow
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A change of scenery
When the two girls are finally done making out they part lips, leaving a thick strand of cum between them which falls to the table. Val makes sure to lick the felt clean, but even with the thorough job that she does a stain still remains. A permanent mark of the two BBC sluts' debauchery.

"I call next on that ass!" One of the men at the table promptly shouts the moment the girls are done having their moment.
"Damn beat me to it." His friend responds.
"Why don't you take her to the couch so we can get back to the game. I got some money to win." Another adds with a sly grin.
The man who 'called' Emily picks her up from the table and carries her over to the couch, where he tosses her down carelessly. Emily flops onto the couch, which is thankfully nice and soft. Something about the rough way these men treated them turned her on in the worst sort of way. Knowing that they could toss her around effortlessly was a constant reminder that she was totally at their mercy.
"Hands and knees hoe. I'm finna test out that tight little ass before the boys stretch it out too much." He says, licking his lips at the thought of her near-virgin asshole.
The thought of taking another one of their thick black cocks in her tighter hole when it was already sore from the first round frightened her, not to say she hadn't started to enjoy it towards the end there.
"Can we take a break from the anal, I'm a little tender back there." She asks timidly, as if it weren't her own back door she were negotiating over.
"Nah sorry hoe, now that I know you're married I can't touch your pussy. I got a policy, you know." He responds.
"What does that even mean? You can't have sex with me normally but you can put it in my ass." She asks, confused.
"That's right, anal and blowjobs ain't cheating. Anyway, if you want this dick it's gonna have to be in the ass. Otherwise I'll go grab blondie over there and you can go back to throating duties under the table." He says, motioning to Val who has returned to her role of taking turns sucking off each of the men at the poker table.
Emily looks at her friend and remembers her time under that table, watching Val have all of the fun with envy. There was no way she was going back to that. If enduring more anal was what it would take to get fucked by this man, then that was what she'd have to do. Besides, she really had started enjoying the feeling towards the end there.
"Alright fine." She responds, getting onto her hands and knees for him.
"Atta girl." He says, giving her ass a hard smack as a sign of his approval.
"Ay!" She moans out in response to the slap.
He wastes no time stuffing his cock into her poor, gaping asshole, which much more easily accepts his girthy cock now that it's been stretched out. That being said, it is still a tight fit which has Emily gripping the black leather of the couch. With each thrust that he makes inside of her, she's reminded of the poker chip still ledged inside of her pussy too deep to get out. A problem for later.
"Oh God! So... fucking... big." She says with her jaw clenched as she struggles to handle his size.
"That's it hoe, take this dick." The man says, thrusting hard and fast into her ass.
*CLAP* *CLAP* *CLAP*

"God yes! Fuck my asshole just like that!" She squeals.
The sound of Emily's cheeks getting clapped on the couch echo throughout the garage. Despite all the noise the pair are generating, the men at the table show little concern for what's happening outside of their game. They hardly even acknowledge the blonde hidden away under the table not-so-silently gagging on their cocks like the good suckslut that she is.
Now that this is Emily's second time taking it up the ass, both in the last five minutes and in her entire life, she finds herself able to relax a little more, despite the rough pounding she's receiving from the back. Even still, this allows her to enjoy the sensation of having her guts rearranged by the man's oversized phallus more than before. Perhaps anal wasn't so bad after all.
It feels like an eternity of the hard and fast anal action before the man finally delivers one deep thrust, at which point Emily feels the familiar sensation of a fat cock spasming within her as it deposits his thick load deep inside of her. Emily breathes a sigh of relief as she gets that familiar warm sensation from being stuffed like a cream puff.
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Queen of Spades Tales
Who knew so many women worshipped BBC
A collection of short stories centred around various women and their love for BBC
Updated on May 7, 2026
by JohnFlow
Created on May 16, 2025
by JohnFlow
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