They trade her around like a sex toy

Beezy’s hammy fingers held Jessica in place, giving her only enough room to bounce up and down. She wouldn’t be able to slide off his giant dong even if she wanted to; it was snaked too deep into her passage. She didn’t want to get off though, she was on the verge of another orgasm and wanted to ride the black mamba for all it was worth! She slammed herself on the beast with gusto, letting the weight of her body engulf herself over the man’s long black cock.

She bounced up and down the thick stem to the wet sloshing of her own secretions. The starlet felt like she was being juiced by the thug’s thick, veiny manhood and she flowed readily for him. As her juices slapped against their sweaty bodies, Jessica’s mind and body were all trained on one thing; the nine inch pole she was attached to. She pumped her body, breathing huskily as Beezy released her hips to get two handfuls of her breasts.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you? You little cum slut!” Beezy teased with a toothy grin. He was revelling in his dominance and that fact sent another shiver up Jessica’s spine. He reached down and slapped the Latina’s bouncing ass to a haughty moan.

“Ooh… I do… “ she groaned, getting even more worked up hearing herself admit it. “I love having your big fat cock up my pussy…” She felt like such a slut, but it felt so good. Her moans turned into higher pitched squeals as her body began to convulse. “I’m… cumming…” She cried out. Her pace quickened as she felt the imminent crescendo about to hit. Her body hovered over Beezy, giving him a good view of her jiggling tits slapping against each other as Jessica pushed herself hard to hit the climax. Her face was a mixture of intense concentration and determination as she bared her teeth, willing herself to get off. She then shuddered over the muscular black man as the throes of orgasm overwhelmed her, and let out an excited wail as each wave of pleasure pulsed through her body.

“Look at that! She can’t even hold on long enough for me anymore!” Beezy declared with a smug grin. “That’s how much of a beast I am!”

Lamarck shook his head and tsked, “Shit, you know part of that was my doing!”

“You had your turn, step off!” Beezy laughed. “I ain't done with her yet!”

“Girl’s gonna rub herself raw by the end of this…” Lamarck remarked.

“She’s good and wet, it’s cool…” Beezy replied indignantly as if it were fact.

“I’m just sayin’, you handle the chicks too rough, dawg.”

“And you too soft!” Beezy laughed, nodding to Lamarck’s softening member.

Lamarck wrinkled his forehead and stood up. “I’m only getting soft having to watch yo lame ass!” he chided back. “I can get hard when it’s my turn!”

“You don’t have to watch! You can just leave!” Beezy replied, repositioning the dazed actress on the bed so that she faced the younger man with her ass up towards the elder. The large man began to shove his hip forward into Jessica, getting a soft moan in return.

“Screw that, I’m here to take what’s mine!” Lamarck said as he walked up to Jessica and held her head up. Jessica instinctively opened her mouth when the rosy mushroom tip pressed against her cheek. The long snake slid inside and readily filled her throat. Using the training she had learned in the last 24 hours, Jessica managed to position herself for the intake. “Goddamn! You're a hot piece of ass!” Lamarck noted to Jessica with admiration. “Mm mmm… sexiest woman alive, indeed!” He groaned, then proceeded to shove his dick down her throat. “So hot…”

Jessica felt a flush of humiliation. She was suddenly reminded of her status as a movie star and celebrity. If the public knew that she was getting double teamed in a hotel by a pair of rapper groupies, it would be a scandal! If they knew that she was loving every minute of it… She shuddered again.

“Damn… now I’m hard!” Lamarck said. Jessica could confirm that the object in her mouth was firm and rigid. “Beezy, let me get some of that pussy!”

“I told you…” Beezy started as he heaved the small starlet up, “I’m not done yet!” He lifted Jessica up on the bed and turned her back up against the wall, pinning her there with his cock alone. Gravity lowered Jessica’s body onto the massive man meat, filling her insides. She wrapped her legs around his waist for support. She wanted to reach around his neck with her arms, but Beezy was in dominance mode, pinning her wrists to the wall while his hips slammed into hers. “I’m the alpha!” he called out to his compatriot before leaning in and getting his mouth around Jessica’s left breast.

“Oh.. yes…” Jessica cried out, feeling lost in the visceral display of power. Each time Beezy made a thrust, they would make a ‘thump’ against the hotel wall. The neighbors could have easily mistaken the heavy laden sound with construction work if it weren’t for the accompaniment of Jessica’s screams of pleasure. “Oh god! Yes! Yes!” she cried out as the thumping tempo picked up. Beezy vigorously pounded away at the young celebrity like a jackhammer until the girl’s teeth chattered from the vibration.

“Ngh!” Beezy grunted as he felt a surge inside him. He turned and let Jessica’s lithe body slide off his trunk-like appendage. She plopped down, leaving a trail of sticky extract between her snatch and Beezy’s sinuous python. Beezy gave his serpent a couple of tugs and his balls tightened up, his muscles flexed and a burst of fresh hot cum streamed over Jessica’s golden skin. It was like a fountain, caking her in his slick, white jizz. Jessica’s pussy ached as she felt the torrential power of Beezy’s hose shoot onto her face, neck and chest, somewhat disappointed that she didn’t get to feel that inside her. The viscous fluids oozed down her body, giving Jessica another whiff of the large black man’s primal scent. The odor triggered an urge in her for more. It was a depraved feeling of lust that she no longer cared to hide. She licked her lips, tasting the pungent seed of the big man as she eyed him hungrily.

“Heh, looks like she wants more,” Beezy uttered, then looked to Lamarck, “Guess you get another turn!”

Lamarck looked over Jessica’s despoiled body with slight disdain when he replied, “Shit, Beezy, you have to mess her up like that? She’s filthy!”

Jessica purred back to Lamarck, “That’s right, I’m a filthy girl…” she said, getting hot hearing herself speak the words. She got up on all fours and crawled towards him like a cat stalking prey. The semen dripped from her naked skin onto the sheets, but her focus was directed at the young stud in front of her. “Don’t you want to get dirty with me?” she offered, giddy at her open sexuality. Her cravings were palpable as she took hold of his penis and held it straight while her tongue glided along the base. Lamarck stood in awe as the Hollywood starlet enticed him with her tongue. Jessica wanted his cock right now! He was immediately rock hard again, but he still refrained from jumping her.

She tried a different approach to get him on her. Projecting her best impression of a stripper or porn star, she sat up on her knees and ran her finger through Beezy’s parting shot, gathering up a layer of his cum on the tip of her finger, then sucked on it coquettishly. “Don’t you want to show Beezy how much of a big boy you are, Lamarck?”

The young man glanced over to his counterpart whom smiled back smugly as he sat back in a chair enjoying a drink. Jessica could tell that this struggle for supremacy bothered the younger man, and so she jumped on it.

“He was so big and strong…” she teased, giving Lamarck a wicked grin. “His monster cock inside me? Mmm... stretching out my pussy… and when he was ramming me against the wall… ooohhh….” She swooned, then began to play with her glistening pink petals. “It just makes me want it m…”

Lamarck, red faced, wrapped his hand around Jessica’s neck and pushed her down to the bed while climbing on himself. Jessica wheezed, unable to finish her words, secretly elated that her goading had worked. Her head spun in anticipation of the raw treatment she was about to receive. Lamarck held Jessica down by the neck and gruffly shoved his rod between her legs, lining it up over her vulva. She tried to gasp, but her windpipe barely let out any air, making her feel constricted and pressured.

“You want it, bitch?” Lamarck whispered harshly into Jessica’s ear. “I’ll give it to you!” There was an edge to his tone. She had been becoming familiar with the men’s talk and brushing it off as just talk, but with the hand around her throat and Lamarck seething from insecurity, Jessica was feeling truly threatened again, much like the first time she was introduced to these thugs. The sudden sense of danger both scared and aroused her.

Jessica felt the long thick tube ram into her body. There was no easing into this; Lamarck went into her hard. He rapidly thrust into Jessica. Loud deliberate smacks counted the beats of his motion. Their bodies slapped together to a sticky ‘whap’ in a steady rhythm.

“He may hit you like a freight train, but now you’re riding a Ferrari!” Lamarck proclaimed as his rod shoved the rest of its way into her orifice. Jessica, barely able to breathe, let the young steed have his way with her. Her mind was going hazy from the lack of oxygen and her face was turning purple, but the only thing she could feel was the rhythmic pumping of the thick hard cock in her pussy. Lamarck, not realizing he was blocking her windpipe, took the half-drooped eyes as a sign of boredom and promptly lifted his hand to slap her face. The sudden onrush of oxygen coinciding with the strike sent a jolt through Jessica’s body, setting off another orgasm. She shuddered at the intensity as she took in a deep breath. Her eyes blinked out the spots she was seeing as she became acutely aware of the blood drumming through her temple to a fast-paced beat.

“You see?” Lamarck grinned at his rival. “I can get her off too!” He then said to the girl under him, “You like having my big black cock fuck your pussy, don’t you, Jessica Alba?”

Jessica shivered upon hearing her name called out in this dreamlike scenario. It felt dirty. She felt dirty. “I love it…” she cried out, rolling her head back and panting freely now.

“Because you’re a black dick loving slut!” Lamarck cooed back.

“I love black dick!” Jessica agreed.

She was becoming sore from all the rough sex and was barely recovering from the orgasm, but still felt the heat of arousal just from thinking about her situation; eagerly begging for and taking big black cock! She still had some energy left and Lamarck wasn’t stopping. With her words of encouragement, he lifted her left leg over his shoulder and ploughed into her with more speed.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Jessica moaned as their bodies collided together in a hot sticky mess. Her cries echoed in the room and could probably be heard down the hall. Lamarck propped her hips up higher until she was practically upside down and he was almost standing.

“Say my name!” Lamarck called out. “Beg for my cock!”

“Lamarck! Nggg… fuck me with your rock hard cock! I want it so bad….” Jessica bellowed. She didn’t care if others heard, she was too lost in the moment.

“Yeah, baby…” Lamarck said proudly. He twisted Jessica onto her stomach and lifted her hips, dragging her half off the bed so he could stand on the floor. The black man held her like a wheelbarrow while his hips thrust forward. Each thrust lifted her ass up and each pull back eased it back down. Jessica, eyes closed and buried in the cum soiled sheets, simply moaned with pleasure. Suddenly her body was hoisted up again, as if she were a toy doll for the big man. She was spun around to face him and they stared into each other’s eyes.

Lamarck smiled, “That’s more like it… I want to see your pretty face while I fuck you.”

Jessica smiled back and leaned forward. He was not unpleasant to look at; young, virile, bright eyed and quite fit. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips down for a kiss. Lamarck held the girl’s small frame up as their lips locked. She could taste and smell the young hood up close for the first time and it made her hips wiggle. She bounced on him and he began to thrust back in response. Soon they were humping vertically with Jessica securely wrapped around the young black man. Jess grinned giddily at Lamarck as she bobbed up and down. Lamarck slapped the Latina’s bouncy bronze ass, causing it to jiggle slightly and leaving a light pink hand print that eventually faded away. Jessica clenched up at the strike and Lamarck grit his teeth, visibly straining to hold himself together.

“Don’t you dare, Lamarck…” Beezy warned, wide eyed at the implication.

Lamarck made a small grunt. Jessica, wanting to feel the flow inside her again, egged him on. She planted another firm kiss on him, slipping her tongue into his mouth to probe. She thought she heard a whimper from the young man as his clenched teeth parted to let her in. She then sucked in his lower lip between her own teeth and pulled it with her as she lifted her head. She let it snap back into its natural form and that was enough to push him over the edge. Lamarck shuddered and moaned. Jessica felt the gush hit her inner walls and she cried out in unison with him. She clung on tightly as his balls drained into her, with the warm sticky substance splattering inside her.

“Goddammit, boy! What did I tell you?!” Beezy cried out in frustration as the young man’s jizz oozed out from between Jessica’s legs.