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Chapter 6 by SparkyMan SparkyMan

What does she do now?

Take the two boys home!

Cyndi knew that there was no way she would be able to outlast the gang of ten youths gathered around. They had too much youthful energy for her abused body at this point. Somewhere in the back of her mind she toyed with the idea of fucking each one of the ten hard cocks she just sucked; however, she had enough of her senses to realize that now was not the best time for that. Cyndi did realize, however, that she was not done. She needed more. Her body was on fire, and as of yet was not satiated.

She wanted the two ebony fuck dolls to take home. She knew the damage they did to her mouth, and her pussy ached for the same ****. She needed to conjure up a way to get those two to come with her. She cleaned herself up, best as she could, while giggling and smiling at the crowd gathered around.

"I'm sorry boys! Seems like you haven't had enough, but I can't take any more!" Cyndi gauged their reaction. "Maybe next time I run out of gas," her voice trailed off, leaving everyone hanging. She did her best to cover up, despite missing the buttons to her blouse. She clutched her purse and hobbled to the pump, swiping a card through the reader. She hoisted the handle and fed it into the car. She locked the lever into position, as the guys still hovered about. Cyndi began worrying that they wouldn't let her go. Cyndi played her trump card and called one of the black studs to her side. He quickly made his way to her. Cyndi whispered in his ear as everyone else looked on.

The white of his eyes gleamed at the prospect of getting it on with Cyndi. "Yo homeboys," he called out. "The bitch is tired, and best you be gettin' on home. Simmons and me gonna show her how to get outta here." As if on cue, everyone tucked away their raging hard-ons, zipped up, and left. Cyndi was now left with Sparx and Simmons, the two ebony love dolls. Cyndi wasted no time in revving up the engine, and speeding off in the direction the two studs provided. Once they were on the interstate, Cyndi made it home in record time.

Cyndi toyed with them the entire way, Sparx in the front seat, and Simmons in the back. She had them stroke their cocks, keeping them hard, while she played with her exposed nipples and drove. As they got closer to the house, Cyndi stroked her pussy, spreading her wetness. By the time Cyndi pulled into the garage, everyone was ready.

The three stumbled into the otherwise quiet mansion, and quickly settled onto the couch. Their clothes left a trail indicating their path. Cyndi wasted no time, guiding their hungry mouths to her aching tits. Each of the boys milked her orbs, bringing Cyndi to the brink of explosion, once again. The fire was ignited and stoked within her pussy, as their fingers played across the sensitive flesh. Cyndi grabbed for the totem poles and stroked the smooth flesh up and down, forcing clear droplets to appear at the tips. Sparx readjusted, and sat on the arm of the couch, feeding his flagpole to Cyndi's mouth once again. Simmons, meanwhile positioned himself to mount Cyndi doggie style. Cyndi offered no resistance to either one as they pushed forward, lodging their hot pokers deep inside Cyndi.

Cyndi moaned in appreciation, around the cock that filled her mouth, as her pussy's needs were finally attended to. Her insides stretched to accommodate the monstrous intruder, yet clung to it, trying to hold onto it. With every push forward, the cock between her legs, was driving the air from her lungs, and Cyndi soon found herself gasping for air around the cock working its way into her throat.

This was the first time Cyndi had ever had two guys at once, and she quickly realized what she had been missing out on, as her body shuddered with the first tremors of the evening. In the midst of her first orgasm, she impaled herself on both cocks. The one in her mouth was clearly lodged in her throat, cutting off her airway, and the one between her legs was pressing against her womb, stretching the inner walls. Cyndi was sure the two cocks were touching each other, somewhere beneath her chest.

Cyndi pulled away from Sparx, only to gasp for much needed air. The two boys decided, it was time to swap, so they left Cyndi gasping for air, as they each maneuvered to new positions. Simmons sat on the couch, while Sparx realigned Cyndi. Cyndi now had her face between Simmons' legs, with her knees spread apart, on the floor, her ass sticking out in the air. Sparx wasted no time in thrusting his meatstick into Cyndi's dripping honey pot. Cyndi cried out as her pussy was once again filled.

Simmons slapped his pussy coated dick at Cyndi's twisted face, as the pud pounding her pussy continued its torment. The first instance that Cyndi opened her mouth, to groan and gasp for air, it was filled with the fat pole that had been in her pussy. This was the first time Cyndi had ever tasted her pussy juices on a cock. Cyndi began to realize that this was going to be a night of many firsts. Once she savored the unique concoction, she became hungrier for more. She tried devouring the cock, despite the prick pistoning in and out of her pussy.

The two boys realized they had a cock hungry slut on their hands, and they worked Cyndi over good. Simmons had her licking his balls when she was done cleaning his cock of her juices. The whole time, both guys were talking, saying things like, "Bitch loves black cock", "Once you go black you never go back", and "Black boys' trophy slut". They continued degrading Cyndi, ordering her to suck and fuck as they pleased. The dirty talk only heightened Cyndi's state of arousal as she eagerly obeyed.

The two switched again, this time bending Cyndi over the back of the couch. Gravity **** Cyndi's mouth down onto Sparx's pussy-dripping pole, while Simmons plowed the fertile fields from behind. Cyndi continued rolling from one orgasm to the next as the two boys were unrelenting on their attack. Again, Cyndi was **** to swallow her own pussy concoction, sticking to the slick shaft. Cyndi exploded into a gut-wrenching orgasm when Simmons, in the middle of his fucking frenzy, slapped her upturned ass. That was another first. She could feel the heat quickly spread throughout her body, emanating from the reddened handprint. Sparx realized the effect, and began cruelly tugging on Cyndi's dangling nipples, extending them to disproportionate lengths. Again, the pain coursed through Cyndi's body, sparking another intense orgasm, which quickly followed.

Simmons could hold out no longer, once Cyndi's body began the series of climaxes she was experiencing. Her pussy rippled with the intense pleasure, milking the enveloped shaft. The pole pulsed, and grew in size, inside her, just before unleashing its torrent flood. Cyndi was stuffed so full, there was nowhere for the fluid to go, except leak from the tight seal. The hot liquid warmed her insides and radiated throughout as the waves of pleasure swept over her.

Cyndi soon realized, that even though she was now satiated, the boys were not done. Once again, they had changed positions, laying Cyndi down on the floor now. Sparx moved between her legs and pushed his hardened rod between her sloppy folds. The over-sensitized flesh quickly caught fire as he pushed forward lodging himself balls deep as Cyndi's ankles were placed over his shoulders. Again, the air was driven from her lungs as he thrust forward. Again, as Cyndi gasped for air, her mouth was filled with cock. This time however, the cock in her mouth had a mixture of semen and pussy juice caked along the sides. Both cocks plunged in and out, Cyndi's pussy hungrily sucking at the cock there, and her mouth sucking on the cock buried there. Cyndi, once again had the presence of mind to realize that this was the first time she had ever tasted the mixture of semen and her pussy juice. She liked the taste and found herself hungering for more. She eagerly cleaned the cock in her mouth.

Once Simmons was cleaned he began fingering Cyndi's distended clit, while she was still being pummeled. That immediately triggered another orgasm, bringing Sparx over the edge. His cock pulsed and throbbed before erupting inside Cyndi, and then he quickly withdrew with an audible pop. Cyndi groaned at the sudden void, the cum oozing from her gaping pussy hole. Sparx quickly, while still holding his throbbing cock, straddled Cyndi's face and fed his cock into her mouth. As soon as the head was in the velvety confines of her wet throat, he unleashed his remaining seed. Sparx continued fucking Cyndi's face until she was done swallowing all his seed and her fluids.

Cyndi lay panting, as the boys tormented her further; running their fingers through her sloppy pussy, gathering up the spunk that oozed from it and feeding it to her off their fingers. Cyndi finally convinced them that enough was enough, and she passed out.

They boys took the sofa and the recliner to sleep in, as Cyndi lay on the floor beneath them. All three exhausted bodies slept the remainder of the night away.

Cyndi awoke early the next morning, the drunken stupor having finally worn off. She surveyed her unfamiliar surroundings, and then quickly recalled the previous evening's activities. While pangs of guilt and shame riddled through her brain, her body relished in a post-fuck-fest glow, which warmed her all over. She spied the two sleeping youths and contemplated what would come next. She hadn't thought that far in advance. She'd have to think this one out. But right now, she had to pee something fierce. She quietly scrambled to her feet and shuffled into the nearby bathroom. She closed the door for solitude and quiet, and relieved her aching bladder. She had to think clearly now.

Unfortunately for Cyndi, as she was sitting there, trying to think, she heard someone coming through the front door. She heard the keys rattle in the door, and then she heard the familiar squeak as the door opened. Whoever was at the door was about to see the two naked boys.

Who is it?

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