New experiences

"Here hoe, clean yourself up." One of the men says, tossing Val a white rag that clearly hasn't been cleaned in a while.

"Thanks." She says, catching it in the air before using it to dry herself.

Emily approaches her friend as she cleans herself up, still stunned by what she just witnessed.

"I can't believe you just let all those men... pee in your mouth." She says.

"Relax, it's not my first time, and probably won't be the last. Maybe not even for the night." Val responds with a grin.

"What?!" Emily says in disbelief.

"A lot of guys like doing it. I think they see it as some sort of way to mark their territory, like animals, you know? It's kinda hot when you think about it." Val says, her mind trailing off towards the end as she thinks about what just happened.

"But doesn't it taste... you know... gross?" Emily asks with a disturbed expression.

"You grow to like it quickly enough." Val says with a shrug.

"Why don't you ladies quit chatting and come join us. You are meant to be entertaining us after all." One of the men calls out to them, interrupting their conversation.

"Be there in a minute." Val replies flirtatiously with a smile as she finishes patting herself dry.

It seemed their time with these men really wasn't over yet, despite each of them running a train on Emily and Val already. Emily didn't know exactly what the time was, but it must have been quite late at this point. Easily past midnight. This was her first time staying up this late in some time and she was feeling exhausted, not to mention how strenuous her activities had been this evening.

"Hey listen, how much longer do you think they'll keep us here?" Emily whispers to her friend.

"I don't know. Whenever we've managed to fully drain their balls I guess. With black men you never know how long that's going to take." Val replies with a grin.

"I don't know how much more I've got in me." Emily whispers back.

Her body was a wreck. She hadn't been fucked like that in all her life. She could still feel how stretched out her pussy was after having all those thick black cocks running through it. Her knees ached after spending so much time on them. More so from her time on the hard concrete floor whilst sucking all those cocks than when she was on her hands and knees on the couch, at least that was soft leather. Even her back was feeling a little sore from the men making her arch it for so long while they took turns fucking her from behind.

"Fine, you can have some more snow. We might as well finish it at this point, I'll be in enough trouble already as it is." Val says, looking almost a little worried.

"That's not what I meant." Emily says, her friend having misinterpreted what she was asking.

However, the thought of using more of that magical white powder was alluring to her. Already her mind was beginning to develop a liking for the feeling it gave her, much like it had for big black cocks.

"Relax, they won't mind. Look, they're already smoking weed anyway." Val says.

Emily looks over to see that one of the guys seems to have lit up a blunt. Again, her friend has misinterpreted her concern. She's more worried about how the two of them are ever going to get out of this place than offending their hosts by doing ****. As the thought of using some more of her friend's cocaine crosses her mind, she wonders if Val was serious that the guys will want to fuck them again. Could they really have the stamina to go two rounds in one night. It was certainly not something she had ever had any of her previous partners do, especially her husband who was normally fast asleep mere moments after he had finished. Perhaps they could stick around for a little while, just to make sure.

"Alright fine. I guess if we're gonna be here a little longer we might as well." Emily responds.

"Atta girl. I knew you'd come around." Val says with a smile.

Finally finished drying all the piss off of her body with the towel, she stands and walks over to her purse to get out the small plastic bag containing what's left of the white powder. When she pulls it out, Emily can't believe how little of it is left now. The two of them seemed to have used quite a lot over the course of the night.

"We better ask our friends permission, you know, just to be polite." Val suggests.

"Umm, ok." Emily responds.

The two young white women walk tentatively up to the table of black men playing poker. Despite the two of them having their voluptuous bodies completely out on display, the men hardly pay them any attention as they approach, seemingly pretty invested on the game. The two of them really were just entertainment for the night, with the men only paying them any mind when they wanted to get their rocks off.

"Do you boys mind if my friend and I do a little snow?" Val asks politely.

"Go ahead hoe." One of the men responds.

"Thanks." Val says.

She kneels down and opens up the bag, but just as she's about to pour some out onto the edge of the table one of the men interrupts her.

"No, not like that. If you bitches are gonna be doing that in front of us you gotta at least put on a bit of a show. Here, lemme show you." The man says, standing and walking to the girls.

Val looks at him a little confused as he approaches. It seemed she was just as in the dark about what he meant as Emily was, an uncommon occurence this evening with Val usually knowing exactly what kind of trouble she was getting them into. As he reaches the two women, he grabs Val firmly by the hair and lifts her to a standing position. She lets out a little yelp as her hair is pulled in such a rough manner. The man then bends her over at the waist so her breasts are pressed against the tabletop, interrupting his friends' game. The don't complain, watching this little demonstration with some interest now. With Val bent over the table and her ass sticking out into the air, he grabs the bag out of her hand and opens it.

"Spread your ass cheeks hoe." He says.

Val reaches back with both her hands and pulls her fat ass cheeks apart, exposing her slightly puckered asshole. It seemed the men had been using all three of her holes tonight without Emily even having noticed.

The man then taps out a small amount of the white powder straight onto her asshole, keeping the rest of it in the bag.

"Go on then." He says, looking to Emily now.

"You want me to... off of her..." Emily replies hesitantly.

"That's right." He responds.

As filthy as the idea of snorting cocaine from her friend's asshole was, Emily really needed this hit if she was going to last much longer without crashing. She reluctantly sinks down onto her knees and shifts closer to her friend's big ass. Accepting her fate, she uses her finger to block one nostril before pressing her other one against her friend's asshole. Then, in one big sniff, she snorts up as much of the white powder in one go as she can.

"Oh!" Her friend moans out from the strange sensation.

The men all chuckle as they watch the perverse display before them.

The cocaine hits Emily in an instant. Strong enough to suppress any reaction she has to smelling her friend's asshole. Immediately, her exhaustion leaves her body and is replaced by waves of energy and excitement. However, this isn't the only effect the white powder has on her mind. Emily is once again reminded by how horny she has become for big, black cocks too.

"There we go." The man says with a laugh.

"Now you know, that's not the only way the body can absorb cocaine." The man says.

"Oh?" Emily says, confused as to what he means.

"You can get high from taking it in pretty much any orifice." He says with a grin.

"What... what do you mean?" Emily asks, confused.

Without hesitiation, the man proceeds to pour out the rest of the bag onto Val's asshole.

"What I mean is, I wanna see you tongue fuck this coke into your friend's ass. That way she gets some from her rear end and you swallow some down. The perfect way for two filthy whores like you to share." He says with a grin.

Emily stares at him wide-eyed at what he expects of her. He really wanted her to lick Val... there. The thought of it both disgusts and arouses her. It was such a filthy act, to lick another woman's asshole. It must be pretty clean though, she thinks to herself, reflecting on how some of the men were willing to stick their cocks in there earlier this evening. She was also glad to hear that this way she would get to have some more of the white powder, rather than the rest all going to Val.

"Fuck it." She thinks to herself before diving tongue first between her friend's fat cheeks.

"Oh!" Val moans, jumping a little as Emily prods at her asshole with her tongue.

To Emily's surprise, there isn't exactly a taste to it, both the powder and her friend's rear end. She desperately tries to **** her tongue in as deep as she can, meeting some resistance from her friend's ass at first. However, after a moment, Val relaxes more and Emily can feel her friend's sphincter loosening, allowing her tongue to push the cocaine further inside. Emily can also feel her friend spreading her ass cheeks wider, allowing her to really bury her face in there.

It's not as instant as when she snorted it, but she can feel the effects of the cocaine starting to come on as some more of it is absorbed through her mouth. The excitement it fills her with prompts her to dive in deeper, exploring as much of her friend's rectum as she can with her tongue. She feels so filthy doing such a dirty act, a sensation that only seems to turn her on now. Before she knows it, she's forgotten all about her job of depositing the coke directly into her friends rectum and is instead simply licking for her own enjoyment. There's something about feeling Val twitch and purr at her touch that feels so rewarding.

Although her eyes remain closed, she knows that all the men at the table are sitting there watching as she tongue fucks her friend's asshole right in front of them. She should be overwhelmed with shame right now, and yet the only thing she feels is desperately horny.

She keeps licking at her friend's asshole for some time, forcing the white powder as deep as she can in there. It's at least a couple minutes before she finally feels her job is done and leans back, removing her tongue from her friend's back door. A little saliva dribbles down her chin as she sits back, finally opening her eyes and looking around at the table of men who are all staring at her with devilish grins.

Val finally lets go of her ass cheeks, letting them come together with a small clap as they once again cover her puckered hole. Emily gets a glimps before she does and sees that for the most part, she managed to get all that coke into her friend's rear end, with almost none of it visible from the outside now.

"That was quite the show indeed. You feeling it yet blondie?" The ringleader behind this escapade asks.

"Oh yeah. I'm feeling it." Val purrs back.