A tug of war for her attention

"I love that tight ass," said Lamarck and he gave Jessica's bottom another smack and left his hand there to squeeze her and spread her wider. He rubbed his fingers on her clenched pucker. "Oh, that ass got a workout. Let me see that pretty face. Turn around and smile, girl."

Jessica blinked the tears from her eyes and slowly turned around on the bed. Her hair was a mess, but Lamarck swept it out of her face and pulled it back into his fist. He tilted her face up towards him and smiled down at her as he ran the thick fingers of his other hand over her face. She tried to smile as he played with her lips. Lamarck could still hardly believe this beautiful starlet was in his grasp and on her knees for him.

He played his thumb back and forth over her lips.

"Suck it," he murmured.

She looked almost pleadingly up at him as she took his thumb into her mouth and sucked hard enough to hollow her cheeks. He gently fucked his thumb in and out between her soft lips and over the curled warmth of her tongue. Her lashes fluttered and she gazed up at him with her big brown eyes. She seemed to smile around his thumb. Lamarck knew he had to have his cock in that pretty mouth.

"You like sucking dick, baby?" He popped his wet thumb out of her mouth. She gasped breathlessly as he ran his thumb around and around her lips, spreading her spit until her lips glistened. He did not wait for her to answer his question. "Girl like you, all proper now turned into a slut, I know you've got to have that big black dick in your mouth. You want to please us, don't you?"

"Ohhh, please," pleaded Jessica, but she was not certain what she was pleading for. To be let go? To be fucked? Maybe, she realized, she wanted to be given the chance to prove just how bad she wanted to please two thick black cocks.

"She's begging for it," laughed Lamarck.

"She needs this," said Beezy and he stepped up to the edge of the bed and dangled his huge cock only inches from Jessica's face. She could smell the sex and cum lingering on him.

"You got to wait your turn," chuckled Lamarck. He unbuckled and unzipped his pants and pulled Jessica's face against the thick, warm mound of his cock in his boxer briefs. She smelled his scent through the boxers. She closed her eyes as he pressed the straining lump against her lips and nose. "Go on, girl. Take that little hand and get it out."

She reached up tentatively. Too tentatively for Lamarck’s taste. He grabbed hold of her hand and thrust it down into the intimate warmth of his underwear. Her fingers brushed against his cockshaft and it twitched again beneath her touch.

"Get it out," Lamarck growled.

She bit her lip and nodded to him as she wrapped her fingers around his thick cock and dragged his underwear down the bent length of his cock. She revealed his chocolate brown shaft, bulging with veins and clearly erect, and finally cleared the fat bell of his cockhead. His rigid cock bounced stiffly erect above the lowered waistband of his boxer briefs. The tip of it nearly smacked her in the face. Compared to Beezy's brown beast, Lamarck's fat fucktool was almost average. Of course, compared to most men Jessica had been with, Lamarck was still impressively endowed.

She stared at his hard cock as her seemingly small hands worked up and down his shaft. She stroked her fingers over his swollen head and slicked his oozing precum over his fat, chocolate brown tip.

“Get off the bed,” he growled. “Down on your knees. You’re gonna suck these dicks. Show us how you like it.”

Jessica dropped off the bed heavily, her hair pert breasts bouncing with the impact and her silky dark hair spilling over her shoulders as Lamarck allowed it to slip through his fingers. She held Lamarck’s cock with one hand and reached her other hand over and gripped Beezy’s thick cock. It was still slightly damp from fucking her as she squeezed it and began to stroke him.

Her wide-eyed, submissive gaze flicked from one dark cock to the other and she compared them as she wanked them in her soft hands. Beezy’s was thicker and fuller at the tip, with a fat head she knew from experience she could hardly fit into her mouth. Beezy’s huge cock was not quite as erect as Lamarck’s, as if it was so massive it could not quite maintain the incredible steeliness of Lamarck’s youthful, surging dagger-hard cock. Beezy’s balls were also larger and drooped lower as if dragged down by their cum-filled weight. His cock had a very slight downward curve and Lamarck’s curved noticeably upward.

“Get that in your mouth, you pretty little slut,” said Lamarck and he thrust his hips to fuck his cock through her grasp and rub the tip of it against her cheek. His cock was darker and thicker, with more veins and that seemed to pulse in her grasp. She turned to it and reluctantly planted a soft-lipped kiss on his tip. He grunted and said, “Lick it, bitch.”

She let her tongue slip out and slide along the salt-flavored underside of his cock. She traced his glans from the underside of his bell to his fat piss slit, leaking with musky precum. She felt a surprising surge of desire and she part her lips and sucked Lamarck’s more youthful cock. There was a hint of cologne, of his manly musk, and the faint scent of pussy lingering on his shaft. She moaned around him and her lust was stirred further by Lamarck’s satisfied chuckle.

“That’s it, baby girl,” he laughed and rested a hand on her hair. “Suck on that big dick.”

“Mmmmm,” she moaned softly around him. She closed her eyes as she bobbed on Lamarck’s cock. It was quite large, but compared to some of the cock she had been made to suck it slid easily to the back of her throat. She sucked harder and slid her soft lips up and down as her hand continued to work the root of his cock.

“Get over here,” snapped Beezy, grabbing her head and pulling her roughly off Lamarck’s cock. “You got my balls churned up with that sweet ass. Get over here and suck my dick.”

She gasped as spit dribbled down her chin and Beezy turned her to his cock. He rubbed his massive fucktool in her face and over her wet lips. She stroked him and licked his familiar fat tip. He tasted different. He tasted like her.

Lamarck watched Jessica struggle to fit Beezy’s beast of a cock into her small mouth. The younger thug wanted to pull her back to his twitching cock, but at least her hand kept working on his spit-slicked length as she strained and slurped and drooled on Beezy’s huge dick. The gang leader thrust his hips and fucked in and out of Jessica’s mouth. His spit-soaked balls slapped against her face and he gagged her several times. She looked up with watering eyes.

“That’s it, you’re a good bitch,” grunted Beezy. “You love that big dick. You love it, don’t you? Tell me, slut.”

He pulled his cock from her gasping mouth and Jessica managed, “Y-yes.” He pulled her mouth back onto his cock and gagged her again straight away. She barely fought back the urge to puke on his huge cock. Mucus dripped from her delicate chin as he moved her head up and down on his cock.

Despite the rough handling and even the discomfort of being gagged, Jessica did like it. Her pussy throbbed with desire and she was almost relieved when Lamarck stopped staring and moved behind her.

“I need that pussy,” he declared and **** her onto her hands and knees on the floor. This allowed Beezy to fuck her face more vigorously. Lamarck lifted Jessica’s hips and squeezed her firm ass with a few light bruises from some of the spanking she had received earlier. He smacked his wet cock against her ass, teased the sensitive clench of her asshole, and finally rubbed his hardness against the slick entrance of her pussy.

“Mmmmmmmm,” she moaned around Beezy’s thrusting cock. Lamarck’s hardness felt so good, especially when he smacked his tip upwards against her clit several times. She wiggled her hips and arched her back, inviting him to fuck her.

Lamarck looked at her slick, golden-brown pussy with its delicate, peeking pink, and he could not resist. He held her ass with both hands and thrust his straining cock into her hot, tight channel. She moaned and shudder as he fucked into her.

“That’s it, hit that pussy,” laughed Beezy, as if giving Lamarck permission.

“Oh my fucking lord,” said Lamarck. “Look at that ass.”

He admired her firm bubble butt with its light golden skin and perfect smoothness blemished only by the smattering of bruises. He smacked his hips into her with every thrust and sent slight ripples up her tight body and made her perky tits bounce beneath her. She was steamy hot and slick as could be. Her pussy gripped against Lamarck’s thick cock as he fucked her steadily.

Beezy watched her ass being spanked by Lamarck’s hip. The younger thug knew how to move and Beezy could tell Jessica was enjoying Lamarck’s cock. Maybe a little too much. Beezy like watched the Hollywood slut getting pounded, but he didn’t appreciate the distraction from her cocksucking. Especially not when he could feel his ball tightening up and his cum really starting to boil. She tried to bob her mouth on his cock, but she was shaking and moaning too much from getting fucked.

“Get her up on the bed,” snapped Beezy. “On her back. I’m gonna fuck that pretty throat of hers.”

Beezy roughly pulled her head up and her mouth off his cock. She gasped for breath, mucus dripping from her chin and her eyes red and puffy from being gagged repeatedly. Lamarck hesitated, as if he was going to argue, but he finally pulled his cock out of Jessica’s pussy and helped Lamarck move her back onto the bed.

She was helpless as the two big men spread her out on her back. Her head fell over the edge of the bed and she found herself looking upside-down at Beezy’s muscular legs and his spit-soaked balls. Lamarck moved onto the bed. She spread her thighs for him and moaned with pleasure as he thrust back into her steamy pussy. Beezy moved closer and guided his huge cock to her gasping mouth. She moaned in protest as he thrust past her stretched lips, over her tongue, and straight down her throat. Lying on her back suppressed her gag reflex, but only just as he plunged every inch of his huge thug dick into the spasming channel of her throat.

“Ohhhhhh fuck yeah, take that whole dick,” groaned Beezy and he watched Jessica’s throat bulge as he thrust every inch of his cock into her mouth. She was totally helpless to stop him. He could feel her breathing through her nose, or trying to, beneath his smothering balls as he fucked her throat. His pleasure rose quickly in the velvet vise of Jessica’s throat. Each spasm as she fought not to gag was another grip on his thrusting cock. He felt his cum rising and groaned, “Take it, slut. Take that cum. Fill you up with that… ahhhhh… shiiiit!”

Beezy threw back his head and fucked steadily into Jessica’s throat as his cock surged. His cock jerked and pumped and his thick load spurted straight down her throat. She swallowed with each thrust of his hardness and had **** but to gulp his hot cum down her throat. She looked up at him with red eyes as Beezy slide his spent cock out of her mouth. She gasped for breath and recovered as the taste of his cum bubbled up into her mouth.

“That’s a good girl,” panted Beezy, staggering back from the bed. “Goddamn succ-u-bus. Suck out all my cum.”

“Man, why you got to be so rough with her?” Lamarck snapped. “Look at her face all nasty. She needs a towel or something.”

“Fuck that,” said Beezy. He flopped down on a nearby chair to catch his breath and drink some booze.

Lamarck used a pillow to wipe the cum and spit and snot from Jessica’s face. He tossed the pillow off the bed. The gesture, however minor, was enough to make the young starlet smile up at him. She mouthed, “Thank you.”

Lamarck fed his cock straight back into her pussy and pushed her legs up, pressing beneath her knees. He held her like that as he fucked deep into her, smacking his balls against the hot divot of her asshole as he fed his cock in and out.

It was Jessica’s turn to moan with pleasure. She cried out and arched beneath him.

“It’s so good,” she managed. “Oh, fuck, oh, fuck me. Fuck me with that hard dick.”

“Yeah, you like that,” laughed Lamarck, slamming harder and faster into her clutching pussy. He moved with an easy athleticism that Beezy, for all his strength, lacked.

“That curve on your cock, oh my god,” Jessica’s fingers twisted in the sheets. She looked up at Lamarck with pleasure-wild eyes. “I’m going to cum. Oh my god. Ohhhh, Lamarck.”

“Yeah, say my name,” said Lamarck. “This is what you needed, isn’t it?”

Her pert breasts shook with each thrust. Her soft lips curled into an “O” of gasped pleasure.

“Yes, Lamarck,” she cried. “Oh god, fuck me. I’m going to… going to…”

“Fuck yeah,” grunted Lamarck as he felt her pussy throb and flutter around him. “Cum on that big dick.”

She let go of her inhibitions. She had held back because she resented the way these men were using her, but she let go of that and rode the wave of pleasure as it rolled through her body. She even wrapped her legs around Lamarck, pulling him deeper as he slammed his cock in and out, his dark skin contrasting with her pale golden thighs and his muscular ass flexing with each stroke. He pressed heavily atop her and let out a cry of his own.

“Fuck! I’m going to cum!”

“Aw, man, don’t bust your nut inside her,” said Beezy from the chair nearby. “I don’t want that mess.”

Lamarck ignored him, holding Jessica tight as he thrust in and out of her clutching cunt. She looked up at him with intense pleasure and he lost it. His cock raced to its peak of pleasure and exploded inside Jessica’s tight pussy. Spurt after spurt of his cum flooded her squeezing channel. He gave it to her as deep as he could and Jessica swore she could feel that gooey heat against her tender womb.

“So much cum,” laughed Jessica.

“Yeah, that was all for you, girl,” chuckled Lamarck. He pulled his cock back slowly and watched her tight pussy give up his cum-smeared cock. He popped his tip out of her with a soft slurp and a silky trickle of his white cum drooled from her freshly-fucked folds and down her winking asshole. He laughed again and looked over at Beezy. “Damn, my man, I gave her that nasty cream pie.”

“I told you not to,” said Beezy. “But you out of your mind if you think I’m not fucking that pussy anyway.”

“Oh, he likes sloppy seconds,” said Lamarck, giving Jessica an amused look. She seemed almost like she was going to laugh and that was too much for Beezy. He tossed back the last of his drink and stormed back over to the bed. His half-mast cock bouncing with each step.

The bed stunk of cum and sex and Beezy didn’t care. He was the boss and he had to prove he got the last fuck on this piece of ass. Jessica’s smile faded as Beezy shoved Lamarck away and knelt in front of Jessica.

“That’s just more lube,” said Beezy. “She needs that cuz my dick is so much bigger than yours.”

“Ain’t everybody got a donkey cock,” said Lamarck, trying a bid too hard to laugh it off.

“Yeah, but I do,” said Beezy as his full attention returned to Jessica. He stroked his cock and smacked it against her filthy, cum-smeared pussy. She gasped as the impact hit her clit and sent little jolts of pleasure through her body. Beezy slid his cock over her swollen folds and rubbed her in a way that was surprisingly exciting to Jessica. She moaned as the big thug teased her with his huge, hardening cock. Beezy said, “Punk ass nutting up in that pretty pussy. He don’t know what a work of art you are, right, baby?”

“R-right,” she moaned. “Work of art.”

“And you need this big dick to satisfy your little pussy,” he said, rubbing the underside of his cock along her filthy slit. “You need it.”

“I need it,” moaned Jessica and she meant it. “Fuck me… please… fuck me with your huge dick.”

She felt terribly depraved to admit she needed this thug’s huge cock, but even after cumming she needed more. Her cum-stuffed pussy needed more. She spread her legs wide for him and he teased his tip at the tender clench of her asshole.

“I bet you want it there too,” laughed Beezy. “You’re a nasty girl.”

“Fuck me, please,” she moaned. She did not care which hole, she just needed his thick black cock inside her.

“Since you asked so nicely,” laughed Beezy and with a forceful thrust he took her creamy pussy. His huge cock pushed into her filthy channel and made a raunchy wet sound as he slid over the gooey remains of Lamarck’s load. He stretched her wider than his underling and he seemed to reach even deeper. She bit her lower lip and her eyes closed in concentration as she just took him and was reminded of Beezy’s bull-like fuckpole.

“Ohhhhh yeah girl, you’re hot as an oven,” he said and took a moment to savor her clutching heat. “But you ain’t ready for what I got.”

He leaned down, his weight pressing atop her and he became that beast she remembered. His cock squelched and her pussy slurped lewdly as he pounded in and out. Her perky tits shook with each might thrust. Beezy leaned down and surprised her with a kiss that stifled her cries. He thrust his tongue as dominantly as his cock, rolling it in her mouth and forcing her to take him.

Despite all she had been through, Jessica moaned beneath the huge thug. She liked his dominance. She liked it and she craved more. When his kiss lifted she confessed in a breathless moan, “I love your huge cock. Fuck me with it. Fuck meeeee!”

“Oh, she loves it,” laughed Beezy. “You hear that, Lamarck? She can’t get enough. Well, that’s good, girl, because the fun is just getting started.”

He lifted her in his arms and surprised her by falling backwards onto the bed and pulling her with him. She found herself atop him, supported by his two big, strong hands on her ass. She caught her breath for a moment and then he began to thrust up and into her pussy. Despite it all, despite everything she had already endured, it felt incredible.

Jessica began to ride atop his cock. Her back arched and her hips worked as she slid up and down Beezy’s massive meat. Her hands rested on his dark chocolate chest and he held her slender waist.

As she felt another orgasm approaching, she felt strangely excited to find out what else this manly brute had in store for her.