Room 313. Same number as the area code now that I was thinking of it. I almost smiled, but it gave me a sick deluded sense that the perverse poetry of watching my fiancé getting fucked through the sliver of a chain locked hotel door was somehow by design all along.
“Thahk you so muh baby, I uhv you.” Andrea, faced pressed against the adjacent wall, eyes deeply locked with mine, slurred past the finger hooked in her mouth. It was about all I could see besides the massive dark brown hand pressing her head to the wall, about half a C cup tit in a candy red bra, and the unnerving repeated impact as the whole view bounced with a steady abrasive cadence. That, and a big fucking door that said 313. This wasn’t how my night started, and I only wish I could say its how it ended. But before I go into how it got worse, I guess I should start from the beginning.
One year we’ve been engaged, and to celebrate our soon coming wedding, we wanted to taste the wild side a little bit and venture out for a threesome. Needless to say, it didn’t go as planned. We ventured into the city and found a dark, loud, and crowded club. Andrea and I danced and drank for an hour and we (she) racked up some attention.
Andrea is a tan 5’3” fitness girl with long wavy brown hair, blue eyes, and well, the waste and ass of a fitness girl. The tits I guess are just good genes. I had been seeing her for three years, and in that time she went from a little plump to obsessing over fitness icons on Instagram and launching herself way out of my league, if she hadn’t been from the start. She was very conservative in our relationship. We didn’t fool around for months, and I worked hard for it. We only started having sex 6 months ago. And despite all this, Andrea can dance like a real whore. I don’t know where she learned it. Maybe I’m afraid to know.
It feels good having the hottest girl in the building grinding her ass in your crotch. I was feeling on top of the world, and ready to set out on the conquest to find our guest of honor. Andrea pointed out a black girl at the far end of the bar.
“I like her outfit,” Andrea added with a wink.
I left Andrea on the dance floor and approach the girl. She was in all white, a sleeveless top and bright white pants and white platforms. While Andreas figure was fit and tight, this girl was thicker with more exaggerated curves, her ass twice the size of andreas and looked soft. I exchanged eye contact at the bar and smiled. Her name was Tay, and we exchanged some polite small talk until both of us got drinks. It was going well enough, until I felt an unexpected shove as another man pushed his way to the bar. I spilled my drink all over my shirt, and turned around angry to see a dark 6’5” figure snickering down at me. I almost swallowed my tongue, but before I knew it, Tay was all over me trying to clean my shirt “oh baby look what you did,” I was still tongue tied and stuttering as she led me away from the bar. I looked back at the guy who ruined my new shirt and he gave me a wink. Tay and she must have seen it because she gave the guy a big smile as she pulled my hand towards the dance floor. That went strangely well.
We found Andrea coming out of the bathroom and they hit it off right away, dancing and hugging, feeling each other up for about a song. Andrea pulled me in close “I really like her,” she spoke in my ear. I smiled. This was going to be a great night.
“I met someone too, should be back here soon,” she added, and almost on cue, the asshole from the bar was approaching, three glasses palmed in one giant hand. He walked right passed me and bent down and wrapped his huge arm around my fiances waiste, pulling her up on her toes so her breasts pressed against his chest and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She blushed profusely and he handed her a glass. He let go of her and looked right at mey with a smug grin, and then gave the other glass to Tay. Andrea grabbed my arm without taking her eyes off him and said, “Babe, this is my new friend Jay.”
I nodded anxiously, realizing for the first time how good looking he was. Clean haircut, white teeth, and a smooth deep voice. “Wassup son,” he said. He held up his last drink in his hand and announced “to your beautiful wife, may she be forever satisfied in your engagement.”
Tay and Andrea clinked glasses with him and he gulped down his whole drink in one before handing me the empty glass. We all danced for another song. Andrea grinded on me with both hand on Jays chest. His hands were all over my future wife. Her face, her neck, pulling her close by her bra straps. She started to poke her ass out more, bending over enough that her fingers were wrapped over his pants. That’s when I realized his huge bulgepackaged outlined through his pants, maybe two feet from her face. Tay was snorting and laughing and taking flash pictures on the sideline. I looked back up at him and he gave me a big smile while taking two fistfuls of Andreas hair to keep her bent over. He flicked me off and mouthed “I’m going to fuck your bitch.” The song ended abruptly and I pulled Andrea away.
“I don’t know about this babe. Maybe we should go somewhere else.”
“We’re just having fun babe come one it means nothing.” She could tell I was aggravated, and she got soft again.
“Baby, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want. I love you.” The world came back to me. I felt warm and kissed her. Everything was ok. I suggested we ditch Jay and go home with Tay and she agreed enthusiastically.
“You go get us one more drink, and I’ll get rid of him.” she said excitedly. My heart raced. I felt light again, and made my way confidently to the bar. I watched as Andrea talked to Jay, and he gracefully took the rejection, hugged her goodbye, and disappeared. Meanwhile, the drinks were taking a long time. I struggled to get the bartender's attention, and people came and went while I frustratedly tried to wave one down for myself. About "2015" minutes later I returned to the dance floor, but couldn’t find Andrea and Tay. I walked around a little clueless, getting impolite shoves as people moved through the crowd.
Finally, I found her in the VIP section with Tay, sitting between two more huge black guys. These ones a bit gruffer than Jay. They were all lively, spectating Tay’s impressive performance on the stripper pole in front of them. The guys slapped Tay's ass and cheered her on. Andrea giggled shyly in amazement.
I made my way over to the opening between the red ropes but got stopped by yet another lineman backer sized man at the entry. I tried to explain, but he didn’t speak much English. He had long dreads and a Jamaican accent. Annoyed, I watched from the side and tried to get Andrea’s attention. She was now sitting on one over their laps with her legs draped over the other guys. Why was she doing this? I thought we had an agreement. I tried to stay calm and explain to the bouncer again, but he just shoved me back. I almost fell but I was gently caught by some familiar huge hands. It was Jay. He asked me what the trouble was. The last thing I wanted to do was inform him of the embarrassment, but I did. He chuckled. “No sweat fool, I’ll handle it for you.”
Weirdly, I felt calm again, and grateful. I guess he was a gentleman after all. He spoke some words I didn’t understand to the bouncer, pointed back at me and then at Andrea, who was on the pole getting her ass slapped by Tay. The bouncer let him in, only him.
I started second guessing his motives as I watched him speak with Andrea and Tay. Andrea looked back and saw me, and had a face of relief. She came back out and hugged me. I snapped at her impatiently “what are you doing? What happened to going home?” she snapped back even angrier. “Where the fuck did you go, you ditched us for 20 minutes. Tay brought me back to her section and sent Jay to find you! What kind of fucking games are you playing!” I
was dumbstruck. I did not know what to say, but before I could think of something, the bouncer grabbed me by the collar and pulled pushed me away from her.
“Lehv huh aluhn!” he yelled, I guess misunderstanding the confrontation. I tried to explain to him but he just kept pushing me harder. Jay stepped in again and spoke with the bouncer until the huge brute had a real look of clarity.
Jay took me aside. “Look homie, ya girl told me the whole deal, yall are tryna get down with my homegirl and I gotchu. No bad blood bout before. Reggie here is my driver too. He gon’ take yall back to the hotel an’ I’ll send Tay over in a bit.”
I guess this guy is a powerful dude. I thanked him and apologized before I started wondering what I was apologizing for. Reggie escorted us both outside and opened the back door of a black SUV at the front. I pointed down the road and tried to explain we were only a block away but he didn’t understand. Dozens of people in line at the entrance were watching the strange interaction. Andrea took his hand and pulled him to indicate we were going to walk. Reggie had another moment of clarity, swooped down and lifted Andrea right over his shoulder. She was just as surprised as me, but started blushing again.
The whole crowd laughed as he took off down the street, and I picked up Andrea's dropped purse and followed behind. I followed behind while he carried her down the street. He put her down one hundred feet before the hotel door, and dropped his hand to her ass. Andrea looked back at me nervously but then put her tiny arm around him and walked in the door.
We found ourselves awkwardly hosting Reggie in our hotel room. I wasn’t sure how to excuse him with the language barrier, so I just figured we’d wait it out until Tay arrived. I was nervous. She was nervous excited. He sat on the edge of the bed, and my fiancé sat next to him, her skin tight dress exposed her tan upper thighs. Her Her legs were crossed, and her six inch red heels exposed each painted red toe.
Her face lit up as she saw athe wine bottle. “Maybe we can all take the edge off with a drink!” I felt relieved at the idea too, until I realized we didn’t have a corkscrew. Andrea asked me to go down to the lobby and open it. I whispered to her I didn’t want to leave her there alone with him but she promised me it would be fine. She handed me the bottle and as I turned to leave, she squealed. Reggie picked her up and put her right on his lap. I protested but she shooed me away and said hurry.
I got down to the lobby and at the front desk was a redheaded woman with a tight bun, heavy lipstick and glasses, with a button up white shirt covering up some obviously enormous breasts. I asked for a corkscrew. She recognized me from walking in. She laughed presumptively as she dug around in the cabinet, seemingly taking her time. She pulled one out and handed it to me. “Have fun” she winked, and I headed swiftly back to the room.
I could here some commotion. “Oh my god!” It was Andrea. There was some deep breathing.
I fiddled around looking for the room key and opened the door. It only opened up a crack, as it had been chain locked. “ANDREA?” I yelled. Four bright red delicate fingers wrapped around the edge of the door, one with a shiny ring at the base.
“What’s going on?” I called, my voice breaking.
“Oh baby, Reggie is an absolute beast honey. I couldn’t help it. He doesn’t understand.”
“Babe let me in!”
I saw her hand reach for the chain lock but his massive hand slammed onto it first, and then her whole face appeared in the doorway, pressed up against the wall.
“Baby it’s ok. It’s ok. This is what we wanted right?”
“No not with a man. Not with him”
“Oh sweetheart, he is more than a man. Oh my god you don’t understand”
She was starting to sound winded, intoxicated. Her eyes were rolling back and she was straining to focus.
“Ok fine just let me in. We are doing this together.”
“I know baby, I know. Together, always. I love you.”
She struggled again to reach for the chain but his hand slammed on it again.
“Baby its ok. We’ll just do this a little while. You know you don’t last that long anyways. Just give him a head start”
“Fine,” I grumbled. I guess she was right. But no this is crazy, what if someone saw me out here in the hallway like this?
A meaty finger made its way into her mouth and the pulsing motion picked up speed.
“Thahk you so muh baby, I uhv you.”
So there I was, holding my fiances hand through the doorway as I stood helpless in the hall, watching a limited picture of her getting fucked in ecstasy. And I wish that’s as bad as it got, but there is more.
I took a handful of her breasts as she moaned, “That’s right baby, take what you want.”
My half hard dick straightened up as she said it, but then a jolt of pain went through my heart as I wondered if she was talking to me. Her moans were shrill, and getting louder. I whipped my head around as the door behind me opened. It was a young couple. They looked annoyed, then confused.
“Hello.” I muttered – panicked.
The girl burst into laughter and pulled her man back inside. The guy chuckled, waved, and shut the door again.
“Baby please be quiet.”
She couldn’t hear me or ignored me. I’m not sure. I reached to put my hand back on her breast but Reggie’s hand had taken my place. The elevator door opened down the hall and the hallway flooded with loud conversation and laughter. My heart leaped when I saw Tay, and then sank when I saw Jay and the other two men from the VIP section. I pulled the door shut as they approached, and met them half way, but. I could could all hear thumping on the door even as we were four doors down.
“Hey baby!”
“Hi Tay. Hello.. Eeveryone”
“Wassup squirt. You lock yourself out?” Jay snickered and gave me a pat on the shoulder that made me flinch.
“Umm. Yes. Locked out. Better go downstairs and get a new key.” I was stalling.
Why did Tay bring the whole gang? I guess Reggie was finishing up because the banging reached a peak and started to slow down and pitter out.
“Don’ trip,” Jay pulled out a roomkey from his back pocket “convinced the fine piece of ass at the front to give it up.”
I stammered in protest but before I knew it, Jay had swung the door wide open, and I saw a glimpse of Reggie carrying Andrea around the corner. Her legs strattledstraddled tight around his lower back and arms lazily draped over his shoulder. She looked exhausted.
Jay and his whole crew walked right in and I followed. Jay started beaming at the sight and looking back at me with a grin.
“Well, well, well, you didn’t tell me yall were swingers! I thought you just wanted Tay!”
“You a freaky little white boy,” Tay added flirtatiously, poking my chest.
“No, we’re not. I just. We weren’t supposed to-”... they weren’t listening anymore. Just laughing and taking their shoes off.
“Say less fool, I guess I’m gonna pipe ya girl after all. Reggie! Give her a break”
Reggie had laid Andrea down on the bed. She was in a daze. He turned around and revealed to my horror, an enormous throbbing cock. Nine, maybe ten inches and thick, soaked and dripping wet. He peeled off the biggest condom I’d ever seen and tossed it at me, splattering some on my shirt and neck. I almost vomited. I went straight to the bathroom to fix myself up.
In the bathroom, I talked myself up. Tell them to leave. This has gone too far. Recover the shred of dignity you have left. I swung the door open ready to kick them out, but was greeted with a visual that made my jaw drop.out of this world
Four colossal black men, completely naked lined up side by side. Each with long swinging members. Bigger than mine and soft. Reggie's was still dripping. I saw the backside of Tay and Andrea knelt down in front of them. They had stripped too, except for Tay's white platforms and Andrea's red heels. They were holding hands. Andrea was quivering.
“What the fuck is going on?” I stammered
“We wouldn’t start without you, baby. Come over here,” said Andrea.
“You're the most important part sweetie,” said Tay.
I walked over and Tay reached out her hand, pulled me and knelt me down next to her, between the two beautiful women. I looked nervously at the four men from where I knelt, who weren’t paying much attention to us, passing the wine bottle back and forth, which I now realized was just a twist off. Tay started kissing me and Andrea was sucking my neck. I started to forget about the extra company. Maybe this would work out after all. They undressed me and laid me on the floor. Tay started riding my face, Her huge fluffy ass obscured my vision as I gasped for air.
And then, a pair of bulky dark legs towered over me. I could only see with one eye, but I watched as Tay stroked and sucked someones the big black cock until it was erect. I struggled to move or breathe but Tay had me pinned. I could see Andrea next to us making long strokes with two hands, and the man pulling her head deeper around his cock making her choke. Tay was getting aggravated with my struggling, and adjusted my head roughly, smearing her sticky saliva on my head.
Finally, she got off of me and I gasped for breath. Andrea had been taken to the bed. She was on all fours on top of the man, who was making deep and slow thrusts into her. His cock was twice my girth. I had never seen Andrea stretched out so much before. The other unnamed man yanked me up and Tay grabbed my arm and led me over to them, and shovedshoving my face into Andreas plump ass, demanding that I serve her.
“Oh god baby yes!” Andrea reached back and clenched my head in place by my hair. The thrusts started getting more aggressive and I was uncomfortable with how close I was to this huge cock, pounding my fiance's pussy just inches away from my tongue, until BAM BAM BAM BAM, his oversized balls hammered into my chin repeatedly and Andrea finally let go. He started really giving it to her. And I mean really. Her ass was slamming down. His pelvis slammed into her ass with loud slaps and she was starting to scream again.
I watched in amazement as this black monster cock pounded the love of my life in deep powerful strokes. She arched back and with a shrill scream, started squirting profusely for the ten longest seconds of my life, bursting into tears and crying for the last few. She went more limp and continued the tears while panting heavily. He was not letting up. He was grunting too, and seemed to be getting close. He flipped her on her back like a ragdoll so all I could see were her tone legs on either side of his muscled back, bright red heels pointed to the ceiling, and his baseball sized sack slapping into her ass
“Oh yeah,” jay put his hand on my shoulder, “we ran out of rubbers homie. Used yours. Hope you don’t mind”.
My heart dropped. Do those condoms even fit? It seemed to be holding together a few minutes ago when I had my face shoved in her ass, but I guess I didn’t get the best look.
The man let out one last war cry, and I watched helplessly as his nuts flexed in and out of tension seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven times.
“Oh my god! Oh my god! Qh my god! It’s so much!” Andrea’s voice was more amazement than ecstasy. “Oh my god ,I can feel it all. Are you serious?”
“Whoops” Jay laughed, “Get ready son, your up”
He pulled out slowly, and at the base of his big dick, the plastic ring had and snapped and was dangling off by what latex was left stuck to his cock. Halfway up his shaft, the condom was torn clean off. five inches beyond that, the head finally resurfaced and immediately a quarter cuppudde of thick white cum spilled out of my fiancé and onto the bedsheet. My jaw dropped in horror to see my fiances pussy so drenched in a strangers seed. I felt a strong push and I fell flat on the bed.
“Drink up cucky boy!” Tay screamed, and without missing a beat, Andrea (who I thought was exhausted) pounced up and straddled my face, clenching my head tight with her strong thighs, and smearing hot cum on my face and mouth. I Closed my mouth tight and struggled to get free, squirming and kicking until I felt a humbling pressure around my balls. Tay's soft hands had a firm grip that made me freeze.
“Open!” she yelled. I winced at her sternness as much as her clench. She started to squeeze harder and I yelped. Andrea grabbed me by the hair and pulled me tight. I started to taste and gag on the bitter syrupy semen that seeping from out of her.
“That’s good baby, taste what a real man did to me. He wentfucked deeper in me than you’ve ever been.”
Tay eased up her grip a bit and started jacking me off.
“That’s right honey, you’re doing great” she chimed in encouragingly.
Anytime I struggled I felt Tay’s hand tense up on my balls, so I accepted the torture. I choked down a few gulps, more than I had ever put inside her. Tay was stroking faster and I was having trouble dissociating the cum drinking with the rising feeling that, I myself, was about to explode. I grunted and resisted a bit before Andrea realized I was about to bust. Her eyes got wide in panic.
“Baby no, not yet please not yet!”
It was coming. I couldn’t hold it much longer.
“Baby don’t fucking do it I swear to god. Tay! hold on stop!”
It was too late. Before Tay understood it was happening, I came harder than I ever had in my life. Squirting four or five spirts into the air and onto my stomach and all over Tays hand.
“Oh my fucking god, you are playing!” Tay snapped in aggravated disbelief. Andrea got off me and I saw a little bit on Tay’s chin. She looked pissed. The guys standing back watching andwere laughing hysterically.
“What was that, sixty seconds? Did we come all the way here for this?” Tay yelled
Andrea looked down at me disappointed
“Oh baby, that was faster than usual. We were supposed to do more together” her face was sad but she comforted me in pity as Tay stormed off to the bathroom, followed by the two unnamed men.
“it's ok baby. That’s ok, you can just recharge, and watch”
“Your going to keep going?” I said in disbelief”
“It's just sex baby, it means nothing. I love sex with you, but this is just differ- AGHLB.”
Jay had come over and aggressively shoved his cock in her mouth mid sentence.
“It's just different bro.”
Andrea seemed to forget I was there. Jay was being forceful.
“Hey stop! You’re hurting her!” I protested and tried to grab her away but he pushed me back
“He’s gonna do what he wants baby. Its different,” she said with a breath before he shoved her head back down and pushed her two her knees. and she continued bobbing hypnotically. I started to get hard again at the site of my beautiful fiancé behaving so slavishly to his roughness. I heard the shower turn on and then some beating through the wall.
I tried to take a seat on the couch next to Reggie, but he stretched out his leg over the whole thing when I approached, so I took a seat on the floor. I watched my fiancé's breast bounce back and forth from between Jay's legs as she slurped and sucked.
“You think she’s ready for the finale homeboy?” Jay yelled back at me. I didn’t entertain him with a response. He looked back annoyed and stopped Andrea.
“Bitch I’m FUCKIN TALKIN TO YOU!” his voice boomed like nearby thunder, causing me to jump and hit my head on the cabinet behind me.
“Yes... yes sir,” I whimpered
He glared at me for several seconds and I looked down and didn’t dare meet his eyes again.
“Don’t worry about him Jay. C’mon he’ll be fine,” Andrea sputtered trying to calm him down. He reached down and picked her up with ease and carried her right over to the couch where Reggie leaped out to make way.
“Stand the fuck up,” he snapped and I complied. He put her on the couch on her back and spread her legs wide apart so her heels lightly kicked my face. She took a deep breath and looked at me in annoyance, but then blinked a few times and smiled. She reached out her hand for me to hold.
“Please baby, I’m nervous.”
I grabbed her hand. Jay wrapped both hands around her neck and crouched down, sinking the tip of his monster cock inside her without taking his furious eyes off me. She gasped and he just waited.
“Please. Please more. Don’t worry about him.”
Jay just kept glaring at me. I looked anywhere but straight in his eyes.
“Come on, please fuck me daddy”
My heart wrenched at her calling him that.
“You heard what the lady wants fool. But I aint givin it to her until you’re gone.”
“What? No please.” I was starting to shake. He could snap me like a twig and I was only pissing him off more. But he stayed calm. Actually, he was easing back into his smooth suave self again.
“Ok baby, just go wait outside. Just for a half hour or so.”
“Baby what? Together! Were supposed to do this together”
“Baby just fucking go. I swear to god, don’t ruin this for me!”
“Baby come one please. This is all too fast, we need to talk about this.”
Andrea's voice went from whimpering to sharp and stern.
“You had your chance and you ruined it. I need this. I need big black cock now. Jay is going to fuck me like a real man. How I need it. Not like you do it. I need this more than ever so I want you to fucking leave and come back when I’m done. We can talk about it then.”
Reggie grabbed me by the shoulder and yanked me across the room, swinging the door open and pushing me into the hallway completely naked. I started yelling and slamming on the door.
“gGve me my clothes at least!” A minute or so later, I heard a shriek of laughter, followed by Tay opening the door a crack and throwing me Andrea's panties.
“I’ll miss you cuckie. Till next time,” she licked her lips and gave me a wink before slamming the door in my face again.
I waited around by the door until I started to hear the now familiar shrieks of my wife taking a 10 inch black cock to the back of her stomach. Every few minutes, someone in the hallway would open the door and poke their head out because of the commotion, which apparently the whole floor could hear. Each time, they saw me sitting there naked and I felt humiliated. A few looked sad for me. One door down the whole was a girl who shrieked with laughter, and called several of her friends to come out and look. I had had enough, and I just wanted to go somewhere with privacy so I put on the panties and creeped downstairs to the lobby.
The pale skin redhead was still sitting behind the desk, this time with her blouse unbuttoned several buttons down, revealing suggestive cleavage. She gave me a jaw dropped smile and covered her mouth to muffles her laughter. I asked if I could get a key back into my room but she said she couldn’t give out keys without ID.
“It's room 313. Its under my name. I can verify info”
“Oh sir, I know, I remember you. Unfortunately, I cannot let you back in though. I can book you a new room. We only have one left but its at the premium rate.”
“Are you kidding me?” I said getting frustrated.
She looked suggestively down at the panties I was wearing again, my package barely covered by it, and peaking out the sides.
“Wait right here,” she smiled. She got up to reveal a curvy figure and opened the door behind her.
“Ya’ll gotta come check this out, ladies!”
Two young Hispanic ladies with tight white blouses and long tight skirts came out and started laughing hysterically at the sight of me.
“313 right?” one of them sneered. The redhead nodded.
“Oh yeah. He never stood a chance.” They all got their fill laughing and joking until the redhead took off her glasses.
Inexplicably, I could feel my dick growing hard again as they quipped jokes. This only made them laugh harder. Finally, they all got their fill of pointing and laughing and with a big sigh, the redhead said
“Ok ladies. Its 2:00. Y’all are in charge of the desk now. Book this little boy room 312, and I’m going to go check on a noise complaint.”
She unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her top and revealed her lacy full torso lingerie underneath. Her breasts were massive and perked up like bowling balls. She let down her long red hair and ran her hands through it. She made her way to the elevator and looked back at me one last time.
“Sweet dreams,” she giggled, “let me know if you need any more beverages.”