Green one piece that's too loose on your bottom

You pick a hot green one piece, it's very risque and fun.

You stare at Darrell, holding it up, waiting for him to leave so you can change, but he simply smiles at you and waits patiently.

You sigh, before popping off your shirt and shorts, both filthy with dried cum.

You stand before him naked now, your tight, tiny white frame now fully on display.

You slowly put on the one piece, modeling for Darrell, but mostly yourself. You stare almost self consciously in the mirror, the bottom slightly hanging off your ass, before Darrell clears his throat.

"You look hot," he said, staring at your body, before he walked over and placed his large ebony hand on your firm ass, his finger just barely pressing against the green cloth running between your legs.

"Didn't you get enough of me earlier," you say mildly annoyed, but also impressed with his insatiability.

"Never enough of you sweet thing," he said, as he placed one hand on your back and bent you over the dresser with the bathing suits and another on his zipper, releasing his cock from his pants for a third time today.

His hand massaged your sore rosebud, still wet from his earlier present, your juice, and saliva. You groaned slightly, before his hand was replaced by his ebony appendage. You could feel the hardness of his cock pressing into the cloth, pressing into you.

You moan loudly, hot and wanting, but slightly trembling from fear of his invader in your ass again. You spit carefully on your hand and massage the black rod slowly thrusting against your green clothed butt until you can feel it slide without resistance.

Satisfied, you reluctantly pull that green cloth aside.

His glistening, stiff cock slid between your rounded cheek, causing you to shiver in anticipation of the act of sodomy he was about to inflict on you. He reached down, grasping black member and leaned forward. You could feel the warm kiss of his cock, the slight pleasure and discomfort. Then came the pain, as your sphincter muscle twitched, desperately trying to close itself as the intruder pushed into you. You groaned, but rather than retreat, you pushed backwards against his cock.

Finally with a silent pop, your sphincter muscle gave up the resistance, allowing his mushroom to slide inside your tight entrance.

"ERGH!" you groaned gutturally, gripping the wooden wardrobe as tightly as your jaw was in your mouth, bracing yourself as his cock now snaked inside you slowly.

Darrell pushed onwards, his black hands holding your white hips firmly, as he applied more pressure. Inch by inch, he slid deeper into your bottom. Your chest tightened as his invader pushed deeper into your body, you could almost imagine his cock reaching the other end, as Darrell still fed more inside you.

Perhaps your body was magic, or perhaps it was extremely flexible, but as you pushed back against Darrell, it certainly felt like he was touching your insides, pushing your organs aside, to make room for his appendage. His hands grasped your hips tightly as tightly as he could, it felt like he was crushing your bones, and then with a small retreat, his hips thrust forward jamming the remaining four inches into you.

You groaned, panicking, crying, shaking as you tried to push off of him. Your ass was on fire and your stomach felt as if he had penetrated into it. You breathed rapidly, your breasts heaving and shaking like jelly.

All you could do was whimper as his hips drew back, eliciting a guttural groan out of you. You looked behind you, at the large black frame of Darrell as his cock slid roughly out of you. The sensation felt great, but still painful, but you knew you weren't done yet. You barely had time to gather your breath, before he rammed his cock back up your ass. You shrieked, but remained stable, as the small wisps of pleasure began to rise with the pain.

He paused only a moment before thrusting back, causing you to scream in pain and pleasure as your rectum filled yet again. Finally, he quickened his pace, leaning forward, and humping in smooth, deep strokes. You groaned with pleasure and pain, sticking your tongue out lewdly as your face contorted into all sorts of shapes.

You could hear him groan as his cock gave a familiar twitch. You knew he needed to come.