The sounds of pleasure

Over the next 20 minutes the house was filled with a symphony of moans and the loud wet clapping of asscheeks. At first it started slow and playful, but the longer it went on the more intense it became. In your mind you couldn’t help but imagine the different positions they were in.

As you jerk your cock faster and faster you can feel the muscles in your legs tensing in unison with your arousal, subconsciously pushing your hips in the air. You imagined the contrast of the woman’s large white ass with Jamal’s large black cock in it, wondering if it looks like it does in porn.

There was a brief movement when you wondered if they would go for so long that Amy might return home before they finish, but pushed that thought aside quickly as arousal overtook you. With Amy however now on your mind you began to imagine her in a similar position. As you listen to Jamal fuck the stranger you imagine yourself fucking Amy in her virgin ass, pretending that the clapping and moans that you’re hearing are hers as you feel yourself getting closer to cumming, knowing deep down that your prude of a girlfriend would never be willing to do such a thing.

Your pace picks up faster and faster as your imagination runs wild, but before you have a chance to dive off the cliff of ecstasy, your phone dings next to you. You stop for a moment to catch your breath, reaching over to the bedside table to grab your phone with your hand, now sticky from your cock. As you pick it up you see that it’s a message from Jamal that reads “thanks for being a team player, here’s a little ‘behind the scenes’ to keep you entertained” followed by a video.

As you play the video you start to jerk off once more as a closeup of the large plump white ass, now covered in baby oil slowly gets penetrated by Jamal’s cock.

The video was short but perfect. You had watched it 3 times by the time your cock began to tense out of control. Your eyes were so glued to the screen that you barley noticed what was one of the largest cum shots of your entire life, at least until it landed on the phone.