Sex stories

Wesh, lovers of good fucking, it’s Aurélien back with more of my summer adventures (check out “Nocturnal Pounding in a Vacant Lot”). Two days after Kaïs fucked me, I got a masked call—it was him, as planned, inviting me for a “chill” night at his place that evening. He mentioned his best mate would join too. Smelled like a threesome, exactly what I hoped for. Date set, I got ready. That night, I drove to his small studio in an apartment block. A doorbell ring, and there was my hot stud, opening the door in just an old pair of shorts. A playful smack on my ass welcomed me.
In the living room, a simple couch—and on it, his mate, lounging, legs spread wide. He introduced him: Mongo, a stunning 25-year-old Nigerian Black guy, shaved head, neat beard, tall with bulging muscles, also in just joggers. He mentioned his girlfriend denied him anal, rubbing his crotch—his intent was obvious. I didn’t hesitate. Kneeling on the couch, I pulled his pants down. I grabbed his massive dark African cock, coal-black like his glans, topped with a tuft of hair. Rock hard, it easily hit 22cm. I stroked it, lubing it with my spit, while Kaïs watched, his cock out of his shorts, fully erect. He moved closer, jerking above us, then unexpectedly shot thick cum over Mongo’s shaft. Like before, it stayed hard post-ejaculation—he knew he’d cum again later. I swapped my hand for my mouth, lapping up his load.
Mongo fucked my mouth like he was pounding his lady’s pussy. I alternated between them, sometimes both at once—sucking their tips, deep throating, or stroking them on my tongue. They added face slaps for kicks. Both panted with pleasure, occasionally taking control, setting the pace of their thrusts. With Mongo in my mouth, Kaïs moved behind, touching my ass. His foreplay had my hole wet and ready. He spat a huge glob on my rim, spreading it inside with his finger. I moaned. He slid his cock into my stretched hole with ease, riding me hard. I struggled to keep Mongo’s dick in my mouth as he gripped my head—his hands as big as his cock—and pounded away.
They took turns in my ass. I pushed hard when Mongo entered, easing his way. Every centimeter filled my colon—I felt split open at first, but heat and intensity turned to pure pleasure. They egged each other on with dirty talk: “Fill this bitch’s cunt good!” “Look how she loves your cock, you white slut!” “Even chicks can’t take it this well, bro! This bitch’s making me wanna flood her guts!” We tried every position—riding them, legs on their chests on the floor, standing, doggy. Over half an hour of intense pounding left my ass sore, but I felt right at home.
Done with the ass-pounding, I knelt between my two lovers as they worked their cocks. I caressed and spat on their balls, eagerly awaiting the finale. Locking eyes, I showed my obedience. Mongo hit his limit first—his cock twitched, unloading hot, thick spurts across my face and mouth. Kaïs, turned on by the facial, busted seconds later, giving me his Arab juice for the second time. I savored their mixed cream, cleaning their cocks as always. Both beasts stayed hard. The studio reeked of sex. Back home, I jerked off replaying it all—my dick ached from excitement. That was my last time with Kaïs that vacation, but I know where to go next time I’m back.