Spread Her Cunt

"Wait!" Lois said, loud and clear. Angelica Blaze halted, clutching her dick tightly so that the fingers sank into the flesh, and the black rain stopped.

"I thought you were having fun." The shemale said, cock still twitching, ready for release.

"I am. It's just..." Lois breathed deep, heart hammering in her chest, as she removed her hand—and then reached down between her thighs to spread the lips open, exposing her innermost depths. "...you missed a spot."

Lois saw her lover's nostrils flare, like an animal's, and the monstrous cock seemed to harden in her hand. A single bead of black jism hung like a jewel at the tip.

"Are you...sure? There might be...consequences." Lois thrilled at the note of barely-there restraint in the woman's voice, and noted that the woman's eyes were fixed entirely on the reporter's exposed pussy.

"To hell with the consequences." The reporter said huskily. "I want to feel it. Give it to me."

Angelica Blaze positioned herself in front of the toilet, feet shoulder width apart, mighty tool in her hands like she was going to take a piss—and she needed both hands now, for the cock was harder than Lois had ever seen it, and the shemale was pointing it down, down to point that dripping head at its target...and Lois' heart fluttered as she thought of all those women she had seen in the pussy bukkake videos, late at night on the internet, some with their legs around their ears, in a room where a faceless line of pricks stroked themselves, edging to the point of bursting, all of them waiting for their turn to get a shot at the target... Blaze released her grip, slightly, the spongy flesh filling back in, and Lois saw the cock throb, once.

The black geyser that shot forth hit her clit like a scalding jet of fresh Texas tea, and before the first dark strand had finished its journey another was on its way, splattering against Lois' naked flesh and dripping down into her vagina. Lois felt her cunt start to shiver as splash after splash of thick charcoal cum glazed her pink pussy, the live load dripping into her tunnel and making its way into her depths...

She hadn't lied when she said damn the consequences. That was the thrill for all those women on the videos—taking all those loads, even if they just let it drip down off the swell of their crotch, down past their asshole—it was the ultimate decadent thrill to high school sex ed classes. Just one drop and you can get pregnant? Cover my pussy with jizz! Pour it on!

Blaze did. She was stroking the top of her shaft now, still striving to keep it aimed low, pointed at Lois' cunt, and more and more shots were landing right onto her hole, little bubbles of black splooge forming as air escaped, letting more potent sperm in...and Blaze stepped closer, half-squatting in front of Lois to fire her load right into that sodden hole. Already, Lois' pussy was a sodden mess, and she could feel the burning wet rivulets drip down into the toilet below.

When that great shemale cock came within an inch of her pussy, Lois could feel herself on the edge of orgasm, body worked into a frenzy, her crotch a solid mass of thick, dripping ebony goo... then Angelica dropped to her knees and grabbed Lois' thighs, spreading them painfully wide, and the reporter wondered what the savage shemale was about to do.