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Chapter 29 by SparkyMan SparkyMan

Is she done with these guys?

Volume 55 !

Even though Brenda was fucked raw, she begrudgingly wanted one of those fire hoses to put out the fire between her legs. She knew that only hot white spunk could soothe the burning in her loins. Nevertheless, she allowed herself to be led to the small bathroom, where she stepped into the cool shower spray.

Brenda bathed and scrubbed continually trying to clean herself of the sticky globules that clung to her body and hair. She shampooed four times, and her hair still didn’t feel quite right. The makeup and body glitter were also washed down the drain as Brenda continued to clean herself. It wasn’t until Brenda stepped out of the shower, her head somewhat clearer, that she realized she had no practical clothing to wear. She dried off with the small bath towel, leaving her hair in damp ringlets dripping onto her shoulder. She wrapped the small towel as best she could around her body, tucking the ends beneath her armpit. The bottom of the towel hardly covered her crotch.

Brenda stepped nervously out of the bathroom and into the filming room. Everything was the way she had left it. Seeing the four naked black studs reignited the coals in her furnace. She could feel the tingling sensations filling her body as she spotted the effect she had on the previously limp dicks. Brenda had no idea what was going to happen next, but she knew what she wanted.

Jermaine, the perfect gentleman that he was, broke the ice once again. He draped his arm around Brenda and hugged her close, smelling her damp hair. “How ‘bout it Sweetie, want to have another go ‘round?”

Brenda was exhausted … but she didn’t want to say “no!” She nervously looked around the room as Howard grabbed the cameras. Not realizing her question and response were being recorded, Brenda offered a compromise. “If you four have your way with me again, I’ll be dead. What I’d really like is to go with each of you, one at a time. Deal?”

Jermaine showed his white teeth, shook his head and bellowed, “Damn, I told you she was hot!” He gently pushed Brenda to her knees and wove his fingers into her damp hair, pulling her face to his swelling staff. Brenda wasted no time, hungrily engulfing the now familiar, black cock. Satisfied that he was hard and ready, Jermaine directed Brenda to the sofa. There, she lay down, resting her head on the arm rest with one foot on the floor and the other draped over the back of the couch. Brenda’s damp pussy lay exposed from underneath the damp, white towel. Meanwhile the sound of “clicks” and bright white flashes from a camera filled the room. Two video cameras were logging all the activities also as they circled around the couple.

Jermaine ripped the towel from Brenda, exposing her beautiful breasts for the cameras once again. He roughly manhandled the sensitive orbs, pinching, twisting and pulling on her already engorged nipples. Brenda wriggled her hips, grinding into Jermaine’s crotch, encouraging him to fuck her as she moaned and groaned from the abusive treatment of her tits. Jermaine happily obliged, positioning his cock at her wet opening, he shoved his entire length in, in one forceful thrust.

“Ugh, gawd,” Brenda screamed as all the air from her lungs was exhaled. Jermaine was buried to the hilt in one fell swoop! It felt as if his cock head was just beneath her throat. Within seconds Jermaine was furiously fucking into Brenda, and Brenda was meeting each of his jackhammer thrusts with her own. Brenda grunted through every thrust, locking her ankles behind Jermaine’s ass, pulling him in each time he pushed forward. The perspiration was again flowing as the friction between the two bodies increased. Heavy breathing filled the room as Jermaine neared another climax. Brenda too was riding the verge, ready and waiting for the fire hose to open up and squelch her burning fire. All of a sudden, Jermaine pulled out with a thunderous pop and grabbed his prick, pumping and priming it for an explosion.

“Noooo,” screamed Brenda. “Put it in me,” she begged. Brenda was deliriously close, and hanging on the edge of another mind-blowing orgasm, the last thing she wanted was to have the hot liquid sprayed on her body… she wanted… needed it, inside her body.

“Whaaat,” exclaimed Jermaine? “You wanna make black babies?”

Brenda hadn’t really thought of it in those terms. She was on the pill anyway! “Just put it in me,” she pleaded again. “Fuck me, please!” She guided the fat, angry looking, purple-headed monster back to her waiting cavern.

Jermaine easily relented and with added emphasis, thrust his cock back into the juicy depths, driving the wind from Brenda once more. Five strokes later, Jermaine grunted, locked his legs, and dropped all his weight onto Brenda. Spurt after spurt came blasting out of Jermaine’s entrenched rod. When she felt the hot lava shoot deep into her womb, coating her burning walls, Brenda exploded, bucking wildly as bright white flashes of light exploded all around her. The two lovers resumed pumping as Brenda clenched his cock with her muscles, milking his cock of any love juice remaining. Jermaine finally pulled out as Brenda’s pussy unwillingly let go of the fuck stick.

Still panting heavily, Brenda encouraged Jermaine to come close. She grasped the spunk covered cock at the base and proceeded to bathe it clean with her talented tongue and mouth. Jermaine was beside himself, watching this insatiable beauty clean him up, just after he dumped his load inside her dripping snatch.

The cameras were still capturing the action between the two lovers. They were also filming the abundant spunk, slowly seeping from Brenda’s pussy.

Butch traded cameras with Jermaine, and started with Brenda’s mouth once again. The two repeated the same actions, as Brenda sucked his cock till he was ready to fuck. Brenda’s fire had been abated by Jermaine, yet she knew she had made a promise. Besides, the fire was still there, it just wasn’t as intense as before.

Butch sat on the sofa, and positioned Brenda so that she was straddling him. Brenda had no problem sliding herself onto the flagpole beneath her. In this position, Brenda definitely felt the cock head in her mouth. The huge pole, stretching her incredibly, was going deeper than she ever thought imaginable. It wasn’t long before Butch grabbed handfuls of ass flesh, using them as handles to control Brenda’s bouncing. The two quickly settled into a rhythm with Brenda slamming down on Butch’s rising crotch, keeping the pole at its maximum penetration. Brenda’s bouncing breasts were quickly attended to by Butch’s mouth as he nibbled and chewed on the rubbery nipples, bringing cries of ecstasy and pain from Brenda. Brenda and Butch, both quickly succumbed to the erotic stimulus, simultaneously breaking the barrier. Butch’s explosion mixed with Jermaine’s previous deposit, as the white hot torrents shot into Brenda’s copious mixture. The abundant concoction seeped easily from the well stretched hole, coating Butch’s balls. He pulled Brenda from him and dropped her to her knees in front of him. Grabbing her wet ringlets, he guided her face to his nut sack, satisfied that she knew what to do. Brenda hungrily lapped at the lightened sack, drinking down the unique taste of combined pussy-sperm juice. When she was done, she engulfed the deflated cock, cleaning it of any remnants left behind.

Once again, the cameras captured every detail, including the tiny river of cum that was now continually oozing from Brenda’s pussy. George now traded positions with Butch, hoisting Brenda to her feet and guiding her to the side of the couch. George didn’t need any foreplay. He bent Brenda over the arm of the couch and pushed his cock into the wet, sloppy, well-stretched hole.

Within seconds, the two were fucking like jackrabbits while George held onto Brenda’s hips for control. On numerous occasions, George’s cock slipped out of the overly-lubricated pussy, breaking the rhythm and prolonging the buildup. George then got into the habit of smacking Brenda’s upturned ass every time his cock slipped out. He would shove his cock in and then smack her ass. The reaction was a pleasurable squeezing of his cock as her ass jiggled. Brenda tried harder and harder to keep his cock buried, but it seemed as if he wanted it to slip out after several stinging smacks across her backside. The mix of pleasure and pain was intense as Brenda quickly neared the brink of disaster, ready to explode at any instant. George wasn’t far behind as he grunted, smacking Brenda’s reddened ass one last time before adding his special ingredient to the mixture.

Just as before, Brenda cleaned George’s cock with a complimentary smile. Now with three men finished, Brenda looked expectantly towards Howard as he handed his camera to George. She could feel her pussy bloated with cum. She also felt the trickle of sticky love sluice slowly running down her thighs. She watched as Howard neared, noticing that his cock, all ready for action, was slightly bigger and thicker than the other three men. She couldn’t wait till he put the finishing touches on hr fire.

Howard let Brenda suck on his fat cock for a little while as he contemplated how he wanted to fuck the hot slut. When the idea popped in his head he pulled Brenda to the back of the couch and bent her over the back till her head was buried in the pillows, but her feet were planted on the ground. He stepped between her legs, spreading them as he got closer to the water hole full of cum. Like George, he playfully smacked the tender ass, warming Brenda up, before plunging his salami into the sloshing hole. He pumped his cock several times in the loose pussy, displacing a lot of the liquid as it flowed down her thighs. By the seventh push, he was fully inside. Howard stood motionless as he helped Brenda stand up.

As Brenda straightened her body upright, her eyes rolled back in their sockets as the intense pressure inside her built. The huge cock, which felt like it was buried in her ribcage, now, felt like it was going to pop straight through her chest, like the alien did with Sigourney Weaver. The best part for Brenda was that in this position, Howard’s cock was rubbing against the most sensitive spot, buried deep inside her. Every move, every thrust, every twist, or jerk caused explosions to go off inside her. She was on a non-stop orgasmic roller coaster ride as Howard fucked her from behind, standing up! Howard pulled her head back when he began suckling on her ears and neck, sending Brenda clear into orbit. He then wrapped an arm around her to steady her while mauling her sensitive tits. Finally, his last free hand found her clit and began giving it the same attention her nipples were receiving. Brenda was now ricocheting from planet to planet as all the erotic sensations were exploding around her. The intense fireworks blinded her as the white flashes continually burst in front of her eyes. Brenda was practically pissing herself as she experienced the most intense female orgasm she thought possible. Rivers of her cum, mixed with her three previous partners, were flowing heavily down her legs as Howard kept the wildly bucking bronco impaled on his rod. Brenda collapsed back over the couch, just as Howard let go, letting her drop like a rag doll. She panted heavily gasping for breath as she tried to recover, not knowing whether Howard had cum inside her or not.

Her question was soon answered as Howard cursed, “Damn, it’s like sticking your cock in a swimming pool.” He pulled his cock from Brenda’s pussy, which was once again, unwilling to release its grip. “I need something tighter.” Within a split second he raised his rod, and sunk the scepter into the puckered poop chute. Brenda screamed with what little energy she had left as she tried to protest. The well-lubricated battering ram had little resistance as it sunk, once again, into the familiar, tighter channel. Once he was buried deep in her bowels, Howard stood Brenda up again. Again, he pulled her head back and feasted on her ears and neck while his hands returned to her tits and clit. Brenda continued thrashing, but now she was more in control of her body as she humped back onto the large tube expanding her intestines. The hands on her tits and clit were setting off a continuing series of tiny explosions as the overly sensitive nubs were rubbed, pinched, twisted and pulled. Howard continued the tortuous fuck until Brenda exploded once more. For a second time, he allowed Brenda to collapse face first into the cushions as her body went limp from the exertions. However, Howard grabbed a fistful of Brenda’s hair and twisted her locks around his fist. As he pulled back, Brenda’s head snapped up and her back arched as Howard pumped his prick in and out of the buttery backside. Howard continued riding the bucking bronco, holding onto the mane of hair for support as he continually hammered his head to the hilt. Brenda’s hoarse voice was barely audible as she cried out in pain in between gasps of air. Howard’s free hand began a series of back and forth swatting actions across Brenda’s ass. It truly looked like a scene from a rodeo as Howard bounced right along with Brenda as his cock sawed in and out.

Brenda rocked helplessly as Howard fucked her ass raw, the stinging sensations only heightened her awareness of the oversized monster tearing her in two. She felt Howard stiffen and lock his legs behind her. Panic began setting in as she began to realize what was happening. The giant snake weasled into her intestines began throbbing and swelling, stretching her even more so. “Noooo,” she screamed as she realized Howard was going to cum in her ass.

“Oh YES!” Howard replied as he buried himself one last time. His cock throbbed and pulsed five times before the first jet exploded from the barrel. A seemingly endless barrage of spurts erupted from the machine gun, sending what felt like gallons of cum streaming through Brenda’s insides. The hot lava burned slightly as it traveled deeper and deeper into Brenda’s system. Brenda felt as if Howard was pissing in her as the cock continued throbbing sending more and more liquid into her. By the time Howard was done, Brenda’s belly felt bloated from the enema as Howard slowly disengaged himself. Howard, like the others, presented himself to Brenda one last time for cleaning. Brenda reluctantly obliged, wishing Howard had just fucked her pussy instead. However, as Brenda cleaned Howard, she realized the taste wasn’t disgusting, and the burning sensation in her ass was being replaced by a cool, soothing, tingly feeling as the abundant deposit slowly seeped out. All of this, of course, was being recorded by the cameras.

Jermaine reappeared dressed in his tuxedo attire once again, holding a bright yellow raincoat. He quickly helped Brenda put it on. The coat barely fit as Jermaine helped button it together. The bottom of the coat came down to mid crotch, doing nothing to hide her reddened bottom, nor cover her pussy adequately. The front of the coat barely contained her large swollen breasts. Jermaine hurriedly whisked her out of the room and down the steps to the front foyer. The building was surprisingly quiet and empty as Brenda was led along the way, her bare feet were creaking the old wooden boards as she stepped across them. At the doorway, Jermaine halted Brenda, instructing her to wait there until he retrieved the limo. He told her he would honk when he was out front.

Brenda patiently waited, wondering why she was hurried away so quickly, and way the sudden lack of politeness from Jermaine. He should be escorting her to the car, not honking! Brenda continued to wait, wondering why the raincoat and why the place was suddenly empty. Suddenly the clap of thunder and the sound of rain teeming against the building answered the first question. She began to worry someone might come into the hallway, or into the doorway and see her practically naked, if Jermaine didn’t hurry. The sound of a honking horn alleviated her fears as she opened the door. Much to her dismay, Jermaine was parked across the street.

Brenda looked to see if anyone else was in the street. No one being around she decided to make a run for it. She dashed carefully across the street, watching her feet as she maneuvered through the puddles. The rain was dousing her completely as she neared the vehicle. The raincoat was practically useless. She reached for the handle to the back door and leaped inside the car, slamming the door behind her as she landed on the seat. “Whew,” she exclaimed as the car lurched forward, jerking her back into her seat. Brenda wiped the water from her eyes, drying herself and clearing her vision. That’s when she saw that she was not alone in the car…

Who's there? What happens?

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