Running a train on that ass

When his balls are finally emptied inside of her, the stranger pulls his cock from her asshole, causing a thick blob of cum to erupt from her hole. As it does, Emily's ass involuntarily releases some air from her rectum, a result of her sphincter being stretched beyond it's usual limit. The cum bubbles out of her ass with a nasty, wet squelching sound as Emily's cheeks turn pink with embarrassment, matching her other cheeks which have been getting spanked non-stop throughout the night, much to Emily's newfound enjoyment.

"Oh fuuuck." She moans as the cum oozes out of her onto the couch, making her feel like a freshly stuffed tart.

She couldn't stop it from spilling out even if she tried, her back door had been stretched far too wide by the stranger's thick black cock. Even if her sphincter hadn't been stretched out like an old, used elastic band, these mens' loads were so big she was almost certain they'd have her rectum overflowing with cum by the end of the night anway, much like her other hole already was.

"Damn hoe, you nasty as fuck. Anyway, who's up next. She's nice and lubed up now." The man says with a chuckle as he returns to his buddies at the poker table.

Emily lies there in bliss as the cum slowly drips out of her gaping asshole, readily awaiting the next man. As much as her back door was stinging from the rough buttfucking he had put her through, she had started to enjoy the sensation of anal towards the end there. Safe to say, her asshole would never be the same again after tonight.

Another man immediately stands to walk over to the prime white fuck meat and take his friend's place. Emily spots that his cock is already rock hard and well lubed with saliva thanks to Val's hard work beneath the table.

"You just stay like that hoe, we'll keep this train of big black cocks rolling on through that tight white ass." He says with a grin as he climbs onto the couch behind her and lines himself up with her puckered asshole.

"Ok." She says with slurred speech, resting her face on the leather couch cushion.

Emily resigns to her fate of having each of the men take turns trying out her newly opened for business back door. This was going to be a long night.

Just as they said they would, each of the men has a go fucking Emily's virgin asshole. Or at least almost all of them anyway. Unlike the second man to fuck Emily in the ass, some of his friends seem to have the opposite policy when it comes to using a married woman's pussy. These men relish in the thought of using her married white pussy, claiming their territory over her cuckold husband. However, the men waiting their turn to use her ass don't let their friends who are fucking her pussy get in the way, positioning Emily to take their cocks in her ass and pussy at the same time. This new sensation of having both her holes stuffed simultaneously has Emily moaning out like the nympho she was quickly becoming.

"Oh fuck! You're filling me up! Fuck yes! Oh God! Fucking... I'm gonna... fuck!" She squeals out as she cums from the intense sensation.

The intense pleasure she experiences blinds her to the sensation of the poker chip being pushed further and further inside of her pussy. There was no chance of it coming out any time soon now.

The guys take turns stuffing both her holes for hours on end, barely letting the previous man's load drain from her ass before plugging it back up with a new cock. Emily is somewhat grateful, given their cum serves as a lubricant for the non-stop anal train they're running on her. Their stamina was insatiable, and each time they returned to the table Val would promptly get to work using her mouth to make them hard again, making for a hell of an experience for Emily. The poor newby passed out multiple times towards the end of the night as a result of sheer exhaustion and an inability to cope with the intense pleasure she was experiencing.

Even still, whenever she was awoken by a particularly deep thrust into her ass, she would dutifully return to sucking whatever cock was in her mouth at the time. Some part of her that had been deeply repressed all her life wanted nothing more to please these men by whatever means necessary. It was only fair, given that they had brought her to experience more intense, squirting orgasms this evening than she had had in her entire life thus far.

As both Emily and the men using her experienced orgasm after orgasm after orgasm, time churned on by until it was late into the evening. The young white woman didn't notice it, but her hosts were slowly retiring for the night, heading back to their respective homes without so much as a word of thanks for their 'entertainment' for the evening. In fact, Emily only realised she was down to her last man using her asshole when she spotted Val crawling on over to her from under the now empty poker table. Her blonde friend crawls right on up to her, resting her head on the couch next to Emily's, making eye contact with her with a deeply satisfied smile.

"How's your ass feeling?" Val asks, starting a converstation as Emily continues to have her cheeks clapped from behind by the very same man who gave her a tattoo earlier that evening.

"So... sore." Emily squeezes out between thrusts.

"Yeah, it's gonna be like that for a while. But don't worry, you'll get used to it." Val says, assuming this won't be the last time her friend gets fucked in the ass by a black man.

"Hey blondie, why don't you quit chatting and come put that mouth of yours to better use." The tattoo artist says to Val.

Val smiles at him before crawling over to his side. The man gives Emily's asshole a brief break whilst he uses Val's mouth instead. It's less of a blowjob and more of a facefucking as he grabs her by the hair and starts thrusting his cock down her throat. Val has little concern for the fact that his dick is covered in her friend's ass juices, instead doing her best to keep her mouth open wide and take it like the good BBC whore that she was.

*MOP* *MOP* *MOP* *MOP*

His thick cock has her gagging and spitting up saliva all over her own tits, but she pays little mind to the mess he's making of her body. {Va} loved it when they made her look this way, bringing her appearance to be just as filthy as her mind. She's saddened when he decides he's done with her mouth and stuffs his cock back in Emily's ass.

"Ooft... mmm... fuck..." Emily moans out as she's filled up once again.

With her role now finished here, Val places her head against her friend's ass cheek, grabbing her by the hips and helping ram Emily's ass back on into the stranger. All the while, making eye contact with him, a devilish grin on her face.

"Oh fuck baby, that's the way." The man groans.

"Mmmm that's it, fuck her ass. Nice and hard, she can take it." Val purrs, spurring him on.

Emily doesn't exactly appreciate her friend encouraging the stranger to fuck her poor sore ass even rougher, but she no longer had the energy to complain. She instead simply digs her fingernails deep into the leather of the sofa, clinging on for dear life as she has her ass pounded harder than ever before thanks to Val's assistance.

At the very least, Val's hard work pays off in the way of making the man reach a climax faster than he otherwise would have. It doesn't take much longer for him to deliver one final hard and deep thrust, holding Emily's hips tight to keep her fine white ass pressed as far back into him as it can physically go with how fat it had gotten lately. Emily clenches her jaw as she feels his cock begin spasming deep inside of her, spraying one last load of cum directly into her rectum.

When he's finally been drained dry, he gives her ass a hard smack of appreciation before pulling his cock out of her and letting his cum spill out onto the leather couch. Emily slumps down onto the couch, lying prone on her front, an exhausted, cum-covered mess.

"Aight hoe, Imma head off and get some sleep too. You ladies make sure to come on by again soon some time, we'll hook you up with some fresh ink and plenty more good times like tonight." The tattoo artist says.

"Oh I'm sure we'll be back soon." Val replies flirtatiously.

With that he walks on out the door, leaving the two white women alone in the garage where so much debauchery had occured that evening. Emily is too exhausted to say anything, simply lying there steeped in bliss after a night of immense pleasure like she had never experienced before. Val crawls over to her top end to meet her frined face to face.

"So, did you have a good time?" She asks with a grin.

Emily says nothing in response, but a guilty smile crosses her face letting her friend know exactly how she felt about the events of the evening. Val is satisfied with her response, letting the conversation end and joining her friend up on the couch, lying on top of her cum-covered ass. Emily doesn't complain, enjoying the feeling of her friend's skin against her own as she lies there, finally able to get some well-earned rest. Just as she begins to drift off, she notices a ray of sunlight break through the window indicating it was dawn. She pays the time no mind, simply closing her eyes and drifting off into a sweet slumber, too tired to worry about how sore her body is or how damaged her reputation would be if anyone found her like this. For now, she felt satisfied like never before and that was enough.