1. Gisele's Story


    Date: 7/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Female / Girl, Female/Female, Group Sex, Hardcore, Interracial, Job/Place-of-work, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Threesome, Toys, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    me. I loved how it dripped off my tits. I loved how it ran down my tummy in a river. I loved how it covered my face. I loved how on that night, the amount of different black men I had sex with since my internship started, was 100. Chapter 10 The last two weeks of my internship were spent back in Atlanta. We were taking turns riding Fat Rob again, and, along with Devin, taking turns riding Ulysses and TJ at night. The nights at Devin’s were filled with orgasmic cries throughout her home. On Fernanda’s last night, the night before my final day of my internship, I stepped into the shower. Washing semen off my skin, out of my hair, I knew I’d get an offer tomorrow. I knew what my future held – at least for the next day. I didn’t foresee Fernanda getting in the shower with me a few moments later. I nodded, smiling at her, feeling 100% comfortable around other nude women. She pinned me against the shower wall, ”Fernanda?” I asked, slightly nervous now. “Quiet,” she told me. “You are a part of Elite Magazine. We all know you’ll be an employee tomorrow. With that, you know how the company works. You know who our target market for the magazine is and you know who we service.” I gulped and nodded my head. I felt something pressing in to my thigh. “There’s one final rule you must learn,” she said. “What’s that?” “When a black man is busy, or is with another woman, we take care of each other,” she answered. “Devin is in there with Ulysses and TJ, we are not. We must fend for ourselves,” ...
    a devious smile formed on her lips. I looked down to see what was hitting my thigh. Once again shock washed over my face. Fernanda was wearing a very large and impressive strap-on. ***** Moments later, we barreled into Devin’s bedroom, the two black men she was with pausing to watch us. Fernanda was behind me, pushing me to the carpet, her strap on cock embedded deep inside me. She fucked me from the shower, into the bathroom, me riding her on the toilet, into the hallway, rolling against the wall, finally landing in Devin’s room. I didn’t care about anything at that moment. I didn’t care she was a woman, I didn’t care that we were being watched, I didn’t care about Ian. I just knew in that moment, on all fours, still wet from the shower, a woman was wearing a strap on and fucking me just as hard as any of the 100 different black men I slept with during the summer. I was cumming. When she pulled me back by my hair that clinched it. I cried out and trembled as waves of pleasure over took me. When I stopped, Fernanda pulled out, unclipped her strap on, tossing it aside. She rolled me over to my back, pounced on me, and kissed and licked all the way down my body. It was happening so fast. When she swirled her tongue all around inside my quivering pussy, I started cumming again. “My turn,” she said, climbing on top of me, kissing me hard. I tasted so good on her mouth. Sliding down my body, she went to her back, her legs wrapping around me, bringing my pussy to her own. Then she ...