The hotel room smelled like sweat and cheap perfume. Marcus, eighteen and built like he lived at the gym, stood at the foot of the king bed with his thick black cock already hard in his fist. He looked straight at the woman on her knees in front of him.
Tell him again, Marcus said, voice low and rough.
Linda, thirty-eight, married, and shaking with need, glanced over at her husband sitting in the corner chair. Her lipstick was smeared from sucking Marcuss dick for the last ten minutes.
I want his black cock more than Ive ever wanted yours, she told her husband. Her voice cracked but she didnt stop. Im gonna let him fuck me raw while you watch, and youre not gonna do a damn thing about it.
Marcus grinned and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her mouth back onto his dick. He fed her every inch until her throat bulged and spit ran down her chin onto her tits. She gagged but didnt pull away. Her eyes watered and her hand slipped between her legs, rubbing her soaked pussy.
Her husband shifted in the chair, dick straining against his pants, but he stayed quiet like theyd agreed. Marcus pulled out, strings of spit connecting Lindas lips to his shiny cockhead.
On the bed, he ordered. Face down, ass up. Show your husband how bad you need this black dick.
Linda scrambled onto the mattress, spreading her knees wide. Her ass was round and pale, and her pussy lips were puffy and glistening. Marcus climbed up behind her, slapped his heavy cock against her cheeks a few times, then lined up and shoved in deep in one thrust.
Fuck! Linda cried out, fingers clawing the sheets. Marcus didnt give her time to adjust. He started pounding her hard, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. Every thrust made her ass ripple and her tits swing.
Tell him how it feels, Marcus growled, gripping her hips.
Its so fucking big, she moaned, looking back at her husband. Hes stretching me open. Your wifes pussy belongs to this black cock now.
Marcus reached down and hooked two fingers into her mouth, pulling her head back while he fucked her faster. The bed creaked under them. Lindas moans turned into broken sobs of pleasure every time his balls slapped her clit.
After a few minutes he flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and sank back inside. He leaned down so his face was close to hers.
You gonna cum on this dick while your husband watches?
Yes, she gasped. Make me cum. Please.
Marcus hammered into her, grinding his pelvis against her clit with every stroke. Lindas whole body locked up, then she came hard, squirting around his cock, soaking the sheets. Her husband made a strangled sound from the corner but didnt move.
Marcus didnt stop. He kept fucking her through the orgasm until she was shaking and whimpering. Then he pulled out, flipped her onto her stomach again, and pushed back in from behind, deeper this time.
Gonna fill this married pussy up, he grunted. You want that?
God yes, Linda begged. Cum inside me. Breed me in front of him.
Marcuss rhythm broke. He slammed in one last time and stayed buried, cock pulsing as he pumped thick ropes of cum deep into her. Linda moaned the whole time, pushing back against him like she wanted every drop.
When he finally pulled out, cum leaked out of her stretched hole and ran down her thighs. Marcus stood up, wiped his dick on her ass, and looked at the husband.
Your turn to clean her up, he said. With your mouth.
Linda stayed on the bed, legs spread, cum still dripping. Her husband got up slowly, face flushed, and walked over. He dropped to his knees between her thighs without a word.
Marcus watched from the side, stroking his cock back to hardness.
Round twos gonna be even rougher, he told them both. And this time Im putting it in her ass.
