Kim tried to hide her swinging breasts with one arm but gave up the effort when she found herself losing balance without that arm to support her. She just couldn't stop the backward motions of her hips as she pushed them back as hard as she could, engulfing that lovely black penis again and again and again with her tender, hungry young pussy.
Bernard fucked her hard and deep, drawing groans and grunts of pleasurable exertion from her that the music did not quite succeed in masking. The overwhelming joy of the night before with her most beloved husband, was overwhelmed by the shattering physical joy of the moment, the giant black cock that would soon inject her with its African sperm. The feel of him, the wild smell of him drove her on to feats of animalism. A finger invaded her winking anus, pushing down to test the depth of Bernard's probing thrusts, but it wasn't Bernard's finger because both of his hands were gripping her waist. Kim looked up and saw one of the young women who had arrived after her. The girl had her hand extended and her hand between Kim's buttocks, thrusting her finger into the tight hole. Kim wagged her hips from side to side, shaking the girl's finger free, and then returned to her savage back-thrusting. The people danced and whirled, glancing often at Kim, and those that weren't sexually engaged came back to run their hands over her body, her breasts and bottom. One of the men came by and kissed her on the mouth, and she kissed him back, long and deep, as Bernard fucked her vagina and drove out all thoughts of her real life.
Sue was on her back on the floor now, while her male friend humped vigorously between her legs. Her eyes met Kim's and she smiled and Kim smiled back as she felt Bernard's cock piercing her to her womanly core. She felt her belly swelling and her entrails shaking and the expanding and throbbing of the great penis in her vagina that throbbed and jerked and spewed its volumes of hot, white sperm and sent her over the moon with joy and pleasure and hot, wet, gushing passion. Her tits jerked with her wild spasms of fulfilment and she tried to stop her screams but they were as unsuppressable as the juices that boiled and gushed in her cunt and she tried to stop the gobs of male cum that rolled down her inner thighs, but the people around her saw them and cheered because the guest of honor had fulfilled himself inside the pussy of the most beautiful girl at the party.
Kim fell limply forward over the back of the couch while Bernard's penis cooled and softened inside her and after a moment she felt that she wanted to be alone in the dark closet where no one could see her and she could wallow privately in the glow of her pleasure.
Bernard drew his soft but undiminished penis from her still quivering vagina and laid its glistening length between her splayed buttocks. The girl beside them closed her hand over it and began stroking it, but it refused to rise again. After about five minutes, the African drew back and leaned against the wall behind him. Kim felt him move away, and then saw him walk over and sag into a soft chair, lighting a cigarette and watching her with loving eyes. Kim smiled at him and made a move to rise, but a pair of hands pushed her forward once again, hands that prodded her slime-filled pussy and rubbed over the sopping mat of her pubic hair. She heard a zipper, and felt what Bernard could see the man with the bald head and executive-sized paunch who took his twitching cock and guided it to her oozing cunthole.
"No!" Kim shouted, but the cock was already filling her tight, sloppy love channel and re-stoking the embers that Bernard had left smoldering within her young, healthy body. He pounded against her uplifted bottom, his loose, heavy balls swinging up under her and slapping her groin. She felt his potbelly bouncing on her ass and his pudgy hands squeezing her tits and she heard a girl's voice urging him on.
"Go on, Morey! Fuck the little girl real good!"
Kim felt his cock inside her and wiggled her ass backward, opening herself to the invasion. She felt the man's thrusts and responded to them without even knowing what he looked like. She felt his belly, but she hadn't paid any attention to the other men in the room since Bernard had sat down beside her, so she didn't know what color his hair was, if indeed he had any, or if he was tall or short, or handsome or ugly, or old or younger. Only that his name was Morey and his cock was filling her and making her feel warm and secure even though everyone in the room could see her being fucked over the back of the couch.
Kim felt her second orgasm burst in her belly just before Morey groaned and sagged against her, adding his semen to Bernard's in her well-fucked vagina. And then he drew his shrinking penis out of her and he walked away and Kim could see him for the first time, that he was fifty-five and ugly with a double chin, no hair on top, and a fat belly. But she didn't have long to think of it because Bernard's two African friends had their hands on her and were carrying her to the middle of the floor.
"No more, please, no more," she groaned as they began to gently remove her clothing, her new lavender dress and underthings, and the matching high-heeled shoes she had worn up until now. They used her panties to wipe the glut of semen that bubbled from her slit, then went to work on her erogenous zones, the spots that had been so stimulated by the fucking she had received, two black men whose names she didn't know, whom she had never seen up until an hour ago, who were working on her responsive, hungry young body, making it ready to receive their rampant cocks. She lay writhing in heat as they squeezed her tits and sucked her nipples. One of them lowered his face to her hot, wet cunt and went to work with his mouth, spreading the lips of her sex and pushing his tongue against her clitoris. She looked up and saw Sue watching her.
Her friend's eyes were glued to her. Her man was sitting on the couch with his trousers around his ankles. Sue had her back to him, and stark naked, was straddling his thighs, moving up and down on his hard stalk. Kim could see it disappearing into Sue's cunt every time she lowered her hips. The man had his hands on Sue's small, firm tits from behind. Kim watched the act of intercourse with great interest, thinking that someday she would do it that way. She would do it every way there was.
Kim felt the tongue swabbing about the inner folds of her vulva and parted her legs further. Every woman in the room was now completely naked and engaged with one of the men. People were lying about everywhere, fucking joyously, though most of them were watching the treatment she was getting even though they were involved with some other woman. Kim felt as if her genitals were on display for the whole room, that everyone there was waiting for a turn at them with their hands, tongues, and cocks.
Chapter 7
Curt looked up from the last of the paperwork he had to do before he changed his position. Just this bit and he would be done with the trivia and into something that really mattered in the business.
Harriett was standing over him with an affectionate smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye. Her hands were on her hips in a way that pushed her ample breasts forward, and the bumps of her nipples behind the material excited him. He was reminded of the day before, the "lesson" she had given him. Harriett really was beautiful. Not so beautiful as Kim, to be sure, but quite lovely nonetheless. He suddenly discovered that he was really going to enjoy working here, being near this lovely woman, from whom he could get physical gratification when he was away from his innocent, banal bride.