Twosome, Part II

You felt you were gradually being traded off. First, from Carrie to Dominique. And now from Dominique to Ebony. The toppish Black transsexual was adept at keeping your attention from morning to night, and you were seeing her several times a week.

Tonight, she'd brought you to a gay club, where she ground into your round, effeminate ass until you were both hard. And then she took you out to a park, in the middle of a night.

"This is the spot, white boy," Ebony whispered. It was deep in the woods, a patch of pine needles and dead quiet. "Get your ass on all fours." You dared not disobey.

She yanked your pants off, and your pink boxers. Your cock was painfully erect.

"God, your the whitest white boy I've ever fucked," Ebony hissed, slapping your ass. You whimpered like a bitch. You felt her lube you up, and lube herself up, and then she mounted you. You grunted, a whiny noise.

"Shut the fuck up, or I'll gag you," she whispered menacingly, and then she pushed further, burying more cock inside you, her heavy hanging sac on top of yours.

She started to fuck you, long deep strokes as you bit your hand.

"Fucking bitch white boy. Maybe I should bring in my cousin. He'd like a bitch like you." You came at that, and she smirked knowingly.