The Party Continues
It had taken me a while to realize it but I am attracted to alpha men. Confident, strong studs do it for me. Sometimes even the toxically masculine, I am ashamed to say. A big, hard dick is worth its weight in gold. In college, for a while I was in denial about it... only to message a hook-up of mine. He was one of the assistant coaches to the football team -- older than be by a few years. And he liked to fuck me hard. Like I was a piece of meat -- using me to take out his frustrations and need to dominate. Sometimes I'd feel resentful for seeing him -- my ego would take a bruising. But my ass would feel great!
I went on pretending for too long like this isn't what I wanted. An alpha, a dominant... to own me. I had pretended this when I lived with Jermaine. I'm glad he took the decision to give me what I want.
Back to the presently occurring, Friday night party...
Tyrone had just fucked and cum inside me. It must have been over an hour since I'd started sucking and fucking... and he was just the first one to cum. Manny had picked me up and re-positioned me on the couch on my knees, doggy style. As usual, he was full of commentary and he loved to slap my ass repeatedly.
"I love watching my dick splitting a booty. Especially a pretty booty like this one."
With my ass hanging over the edge, Manny buried his fat cock inside me, pushing me forward so that my head was hanging over the backrest. Toby walked in front, grabbing my hair, feeding me a fresh mouthful of dick. I took those dicks - moaning as I was being spit-roasted by two guys I barely knew. Thankfully my asshole felt stretched and pliable by the two earlier dicks that had alternatingly used it, and well lubricated with Tyrone's copious nutt in it. I was sure it wouldn't be the only nutt filling it.
"Yeah, look at you bitch. Nasty, nasty hoe, ain't you? Damn slut. We going to run a train on you tonight, you bet!"
Hearing the abusive words was... hypnotizing. Harsh as they were, I desired all that was threatened. I wanted to get fucked. Manny's curved dick kept sliding inside my slick hole, rubbing my p-spot and wonderfully warming my insides. His strokes were heavy and deep, but consistent. He clearly enjoyed listening to me moan like a whore while he continuously berated me for my whorishness. And Toby felt my moan's on his dick, bringing him untold pleasures, as he gripped me firmly by the hair.