She dances with the energetic black guy.

With the crowd slowly dwindling away, there's a bit more space to dance, and one guy is making the most of it. He's more enthusiastic than anything, grooving away energetically without a care in the world - he is, as they say, dancing like no-one is watching.

In fact, Anna is watching, quite closely in fact, and she likes what she sees, a tall black man with a neatly-trimmed beard and a broad smile. His pants fit him like a glove, and his brightly-patterned Aloha shirt would probably be dazzlingly garish in better light.

When Anna steps up to join him he seems happy to share the spotlight, the two of them moving together to the sound of the music. With the other guests gradually leaving, they've got plenty of space, but they get closer and closer anyway, as though they were being crushed together by a crowd that isn't there.

The closer they get, the more shameless Anna gets, in no time at all she's all but grinding on him. She’s a hairs-breadth from outright dry-humping when a third dancer joins them. Anna looks the newcomer up and down - similar skin-tone to her current partner, a little shorter and stockier, sporting an equally tight pair of pants and a much less violent shirt. Without a moment's hesitation she twirls herself across to him and he catches her without missing a beat, a strong arm round her waist pulling her in.

The back of her head against his broad chest, Anna, turns and looks up at his face, but he's looking at the other guy. She slides out from his grasp and stands between them. 'Ooh, I hope you guys aren't going to fight over-' The first man steps past her and kisses the newcomer on the mouth. '-oh. OK then. Guess not.'

The two of them kiss briefly but passionately before quiet-shirt pushes loud-shirt away with a laugh. He looks at Anna, then at his partner. 'So, are you gonna introduce me, or-?'

'He hasn't introduced himself yet!'

'Oh? Well, Anna, this is Tony-'

'And that's Jamar.'

Anna curtseys. 'A pleasure, I'm sure…'

Introductions made the trio get back to dancing dirty, wasting no time in getting up close and personal - it’s almost like Tony and Jamar are dancing with each other with Anna squeezed between them. A song or two later, Anna slips out from between them and quickly crosses the room to say goodbye to Karen, who kisses her goodbye and smacks her ass as she turns away. She crosses back even quicker, impatient to get down to it, and soon the three of them are heading out.

'Oh, maaaan...'

'Hmmm?'

'I should totally have said 'we're lovers not fighters' earlier!'

'Well, it's too late now.'

'The French have a name for that, you know.' Anna's heels click their way down the steps. 'Is it far to your place?’

‘I guess we should call a cab?’

‘Well now, actually...’ A naughty grin appears on Anna’s face as she pulls out her phone. ‘I know someone who can give us a ride.’

-

One quick phone call and a few minutes later, Anna is once again in Jay's car. This time she's sitting in the back between Jamar and Tony, rubbing them wickedly through their bulging pants, massaging their imprisoned cocks with her slender white hands.

By now the streets are a lot quieter, which is fortunate because Jay is obviously struggling to keep his eyes on the road. Particularly when they pull Anna's dress down so they can play with her perky bra-less tits. Fortunately, despite frequent glances in the mirror, Jay manages to get them all to their destination without crashing, even if his parking leaves something to be desired. The four of them spill out of the car and make a beeline for the apartment, there's a chorus of theatrical groans as Tony fumbles through his pockets for the keys, then cheers as the door opens and everyone tries to go through at the same time.

The four head straight for the bedroom, leaving a trail of shed clothing behind them - by the time they get there everyone is down to their underwear. Anna peels off her thong, tosses it behind her, and turns to take a good look at the guys. Handsome, hung, and horny; she licks her lips.

Tony and Jamar pull off each others briefs, revealing a pair of beautiful big black cocks, throbbingly stiff and oozing precum. That just leaves Jay, standing there with a tantalisingly spacious tent in his boxers and a slightly bashful expression. He seems a little nervous still, probably he isn’t used to being naked and hard around other guys.

With that, he at last pulls them down, gasping slightly as his huge cock is finally unleashed, there's a moment of silence as the others drink in the sight of it. So long and thick, crowned with a bulbous head and with a suitably big pair of balls dangling beneath it, Jay's skinny-white-boy physique only making the huge fuckstick seem even bigger in proportion.

All three of the others are practically drooling over his epic endowment, which isn’t making him any less awkward. Though he isn't blushing, possibly because there isn't enough blood left in the rest of his body.

'Damn, girl, you weren't kidding!'

'Told you!' giggles Anna in a sing-song voice, dropping to her knees as the guys line up in front of her. Unable to restrain herself any longer, she falls gleefully upon Jay with both hands, squeezing and stroking him eagerly. With something between a laugh and a moan, she nuzzles against it, rubs that meaty cock all over her pretty face before beginning to lick and slurp away it.

After slobbering over every inch from balls-to-tip she pulls away and blows gently on it, before at long last sliding her mouth onto and over it. For the moment Tony and Jamar seem happy to spectate, lazily stroking each other as they watch Anna take more and more of that lengthy prick between her lips.

Anna gets somewhere over half-way before, a little reluctantly, sliding it back out of her mouth so she can get a taste of the others. Already warmed up from Jay's monster she doesn't have much trouble throating them, taking each of them all the way until they're balls-to-chin.

With a wet pop, Jamar's spit-soaked cock slides out of Anna's mouth. Casually she wipes the drool and pre-cum from her face with the back of a hand, taking with it the remains of her cock-smeared lipstick. Breathing deeply but calmly, she stands up and stretches her legs, a hungry smile on her face.

'Alright then,' she throws her arms back and thrusts her chest out, stretching like a cat in a sunbeam, 'foreplay's over, time for the real workout!'

'Sure you can handle all this?' grins Tony, 'there's a whole lot of man here...'

'Yeah, and I want it all, now.'

'So, how we gonna do this?' ponders Jamar. 'Run a train on that pussy?'

Anna shakes her head. 'Weren't you listening? I want it all, and I want it now!'

-

Anna puts an arm round Jay, gives his raging prick a couple of quick pumps with her other hand. 'Lie down on the bed, honey...'

He gets the idea pretty quick, hopping up onto the king-size bed and laying back so Anna can straddle him. Taking hold of that monster cock, she positions it against her dripping pussy - then, as everyone watches intently, lowers herself onto it, inch after inch after inch of girthy, throbbing cock sliding into her velvet depths. Biting her lip in concentration, she works herself up and down on him, taking a little more each time, and by the time she lets out a twitchy, giggly moan she's taken most of him, an inch or so of shaft remaining between her full pussy and his big balls.

'Oh, fuck...' coos Anna breathily, 'Alright. Alright. Next.'

Jamar clambers up onto the bed behind her, spreads her taut cheeks, squirts lube onto her tight little asshole and works in in thoroughly. Once she’s properly greased he presses his cockhead and against her. ‘Ready, babe?’

'Tease!' laughs Anna, her laughter turning into a moan as she feels his hard prick pushing into her, thick black cock sliding between her pert white cheeks. Jamar works it into her slowly but firmly, increasing the pressure until he's ready to really fuck that ass. 'Oh, yeah, you know what you're doing back there, huh...'

'Mmm, yes he does...' winks Tony, stepping over to the edge of the bed and presenting his rock-hard cock to Anna's flushed, moisture-beaded face.

Two down, one to go...' murmurs Anna, before pushing her mouth over Tony's cock once more, swirling her tongue against it as it pushes in, and in, and in.

Anna’s really getting it all, now, with a big, stiff cock filling each one of her holes. There's a pause to heighten the anticipation and then they start to fuck her. It takes a little while for the four of them to get into the rhythm of it, shifting positions a little to try and find their balance - but then they fall into the swing of it, Anna riding Jay as Jamar reams her ass and Tony fills her mouth.

The room fills with the sound of hot and sweaty fucking, skin against skin, groans from the guys, muffled wet moans from Anna, the mattress creaking as she rides Jay relentlessly and Jamar buttfucks her deep. The overwhelming sensations being fucked into her almost make her cum a couple of times, little minigasms running through her as the feeling builds, carrying her inexorably towards orgasm. Anna loves being the centre of attention like this, her petite white body getting fucked to perfection, cool-girl persona submerged under a tide of sheer lust.

When it finally hits her, it's a big one, an awesome full-body orgasm exploding through her. As she feels it begin, Anna's hand finds Tony's toned stomach and pushes him back -he takes the hint and pulls out of her mouth, his long black cock sliding out wetly. A string of drool and pre-cum comes with it, splashing down into Jay's hair, he doesn't seem to mind. Anna starts stroking it absent-mindedly, breathing hard like she's run a marathon.

Tony gives one last thrust, his heavy black balls slapping against Anna, just as she pushes herself down onto Jay, deeper than ever; and then she cums for real. Very, very, hard. What starts as a scream of sheer pleasure turns into a shriek, before disintegrating into a ragged giggle and dissipating as she runs out of breath. The guys look at her in something like awe as she squeals and writhes between them orgasmicly, a usually poised and pretty woman a sweat-drenched, fuck-drunk mess.

Eventually she seems to calm down a little, the shudders of pleasure subsiding to a warm glow. Jay and Jamar are still rock-hard inside her, Tony throbbing in her half-forgotten fist.

'Oh. Ohhhhhhhh. Fuuuuuuucckk.' With her free hand she brushes a strand of hair from her face. 'How- fuuck - how do you guys want to finish?'

The three men look at each other for a moment, then in unison reply ‘Facials.’

Jamar pulls out from her ass, then Anna pulls herself up and up and off Jay's pole, sighing as the sense of overwhelming fullness disappears. She sits down on the edge of the bed as the three guys crowd around her, straining, wet pricks inches from her waiting face.

'Want me to-?'

'Nah.' Tony grabs Jamar's prick, who grabs Jay's, who grabs Tony's and the three of them just pump away furiously, milking those fat cocks over Anna. After everything that's just happened, it doesn't take long at all before the big finish.

With excellent timing and a chorus of happy groans the horny trio begin cumming, cocks pulsing as thick, gooey ropes spurt out to splash onto Anna. And these are big loads, huge ball-draining cumshots pouring out of fat beautiful cocks, creamy jets of spunk criss-crossing to splatter messily onto her upturned face. By the time the very last drops are dripping onto her cheek, Anna is utterly coated in it. Jay, Tony, and Jamar look down at their work with broad, goofy smiles, admiring the heroic quantity of fresh sperm decorating her lovely face.