Duke and Arnie made their way the following night to the cheap hotel with some special gifts for their whores. They'd gone out shopping in Stockholm that day, and they bought a wrap-around, waist dildo, bigger than any natural prick, an electric vibrator, and several different kinds of lubricant. They met the girls upstairs, as previously arranged, and showed them what they had.
"Aren't these Texans too much?" said Mona, unwrapping some of the packages after unwrapping herself. Her big black tits, as smooth and shiny as alabaster, swayed softly as she inspected the "gifts". "Just too fucking much!" she exclaimed, trying on the dildo. "Check this out, Tilda."
She showed the young blonde hooker, also naked, the tie-on pecker. Tilda giggled. "It's so big!"
Mona started running around the room with the plastic cock bouncing around her waist. She jumped up on the bed with the penis hanging from her legs and curled a hand up into her arm-pit. She made like an ape and added noises like: "Hee-hee, hee-hee. Ha. Ha. Ha." Then she jumped off the bed, her titties swinging, and ran over next to blonde Tilda. She deepened her voice and pushed Tilda toward the bed saying as she did: "Come here, my darling. Come here and let me fuck you up the asshole." Tilda landed on the bed and, imitating some of her customers, Mona leaned down to Tilda and rubbed the massive imitation phallus along the slick blonde thigh. "You are everything to me, my sweet," continued Mona. "Everything."
Arnie had just finished undressing when he looked up and saw Mona's, sweet asshole. The crack was nearly begging for him to fill it. He couldn't help but come over to Mona's butt and give it a good rub. He untied the dildo and shoved Mona down on her belly. "Now," he said, "let's get a little of the real McCoy running up your butt, eh?"
Tilda scampered out of the way, over to the other side of the room where Duke was laughing his brains out, and she sat with him. Arnie kept his hog running smoothly up and down between the smooth black buttocks on Mona's rump. He massaged the soft cheeks, and slid a finger under her legs, just to be sure, so that he could get into her cunt. "Oh, shit," moaned the black hooker, "already."
"Yeah, baby," said Arnie. "First the real stuff, then that other shit."
"Lemme at least get up on the bed," complained Mona. "Please?"
"Sure," said Arnie. "Anywhere you wanna do it."
So Mona climbed up from under Arnie, onto the bed. She sprawled out with her legs spread, belly down. Arnie, naturally, hopped on, in between her legs, pressing his crotch-muscle between the confines of Mona's ass crack. He slid his cock back and forth between the woman's ass cheeks. His pecker went for one long easy ride. "Whoopee!" he exclaimed. "Look at this ride!!"
She rolled her pelvis and increased the pleasure. She reached back, took his cock in her hand and guided him into place at just the right angle, so that his dick would get the best feel from sliding back and forth along her butt. Arnie lay down flat on her back and reached around in front in order to get hold of her titties. "Oh, God, yes," he grunted. "Those big black mams are beautiful." He squeezed and rubbed Mona's titties, especially the nipples. "I'm getting hot already," he moaned. "So fucking hot!"
"Mona, baby," shouted Duke, "roll over and give my buddy, Arnie a taste of that sweet juice."
The whore smiled over at Duke. Then she rolled out from under Arnie and lay on her back. She spread her long black thighs. They shined and shimmered in the dim hotel light. "Look at that beaver," grunted Arnie. "She's beautiful."
"What'd I tell you yesterday?" said Duke. "You think I'd set up a fuck with some ugly bag?"
"I remember a whore so ugly you fucked, Duke," said Arnie, climbing up between Mona's legs, "that I wouldn't have fed to my dogs." He landed smoothly between Mona's legs. He let his cock slide around on her thighs, in her moist loins. "Gimmee some of that tit action, honey," he told her.
She pushed her chest up in his direction. He leaned down between her mammoth and smooth breasts. He put his face right between them and pushed from both sides. The smooth titties went rubbing against his face. He licked one of them, the larger of the two, and spread his tongue out across the big dark nipple. He tongued it and licked the cap, and then he took the pointy portion of the tit between his lips and rubbed from side to side. His tongue lubed everything in sight, so it was one long slippery rub on Mona's chest.
"Mmm," she hummed, "he sure does know what he likes."
"You bet, baby," said Arnie to the whore. "I like hot sucking and fucking. If it's got to do with smooth flesh, and you got plenty of that, I like it. Ha, ha, ha." He went back to work on her other breast, sucking it up and licking it just the way he had the first one. "Mmmmmmm," he sighed, smacking his lips around the nipple, "what a pleasure."
She reached down around his waist and attacked his butt. She went lightly with her big palms at first, caressing his buttocks and making sure that his ass got as thorough a rub-down as possible. She worked a finger down between his ass cheeks and rubbed the length of his groove. Then she slid one finger even further down, and played with the tapered entrance to Arnie's bunghole.
"Whoa," he told her, "you be careful there now." Then he slapped his lips across hers and gouged her face with his long wet tongue. He French kissed the African whore as long and hard, as he could. Her tongue went sliding back, into Arnie's face, and she gave him a wide open, hot moist kiss. "Mmmm," he hummed, pulling away, "what a job she does on my mouth."
"You just wait," said Duke, still watching with Tilda sitting at his feet. "When she gets warmed up you won't be able to stand it."
"It's pretty fucking good right now," said Arnie, rolling his two hands across the whore's chest. He tweaked the nipples and kissed one of them. He could feel her hands continue to work on his butt. She squeezed his ass cheek flesh, rubbed his hips, and spread her legs in such a manner that one of her long black thighs rode up between his smooth white legs. "Ooooooh, yeah, honey," moaned Arnie as he felt the top of her lovely thigh rub his balls, "now this is gonna be good."
He went sliding back and forth along the woman's leg. He gave himself one long feel of her leg, and he continued at rubbing her titties. He kissed the hot black chest, and he rubbed his face into hers. He was having the time of his life just getting himself ready to plow her lovely dark furrough. "Mmmmmm, yes," he hummed with enthusiasm, "I'm going to poke you so hard you'll never forget it, baby. Never!" He slid his cock up close to the entrance to Mona's body.
"Don't you want a little suck first?" asked Mona.
"Isn't she cute?" asked Arnie in an imitation sweet voice. "Such a cutie."
"She's trying to be nice," said Duke. "You go along with her. She'll give you a real nice head."
"I know that," said Arnie. "I can tell that just from lookin' at her big thick lips. My, my, wouldn't my mom be proud of me now" He put his mouth over Mona's and filled her face with long tongue. It was a wet, sloppy kiss, one that they both seemed to enjoy.
"Alright," said Arnie, pulling away and rolling off. "You just give me as much of that header as you like to, Mona. I'm ready and willing." He spread himself out on his back. His cock, firmed, rolled over on its side against his leg.
Mona got up and climbed down between his legs. She bowed her head between his-legs. She rubbed her cheeks against his nuts. She started out slow like that in order to give him that much better a feel. She used her hands to rub his loins and his hips. She caressed his pubes and worked around his dick. She hadn't yet applied her tongue or her mouth to his genitals. She continued to use just her hands and her soft dark cheeks. She rubbed and massaged his groin.
"My, my," said Arnie. "She sure does know how to use her hands, eh?"
"You bet," observed Duke. "Just wait until she takes out that mouth organ of hers and starts using that on your dick. You'll love it." Tilda looked up at Duke and smiled. Her quick blue eyes checked out his cock. It wasn't firm but it wasn't soft. She reached up into his crotch and started rubbing. "Sure, little one," said Duke to the blonde Swedish girl, "you go ahead and help yourself."
Arnie meanwhile, was now beginning to enjoy Mona's long wet tongue. She started out by kissing the shaft of his prick. She held the joint in one hand, from the top, and worked little kisses into the side of the pecker. She went down to his nuts, rubbed her lips against the egg-shaped rocks, and rode back up along the other side of his shaft. "Mmmmmm," she hummed from time to time, and this sent small vibrations here and there in the stiffening boner.
"Wow," said Arnie, "she sure does know how to work a man's pecker up." He watched her, by sitting up against the head of the bed and looking down between his legs, riding his pecker with her mouth. She scooped the entire mushroom head between her moist thick lips and sucked on it lightly. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, first on the spongy cap, then on the thick shaft, finally at his nuts again. "Whoa!" he exclaimed: "Good! Good! Good!"
He rolled over without notice to Mona who continued licking. She rubbed her tongue into his ass cheeks, along the rounded fleshy buttocks and into the ass groove. She worked up and down, brushing with her wet tongue, in the crack. She landed, of course, in the bunghole itself. There she began a delicate ream out of his asshole. She slid her tongue deep into the shit hole, and she worked steadily with her black face between his white ass cheeks "Mmmm," she sighed, "gooooooood!"
She rolled her tongue in and out of the groove and bunghole and used her hands under his hips. Finally, Arnie had to get up on his hands and knees in order to get the full affect of the massive slippery tongue rolling in his buttocks. "Ahhhhh," he moaned, "there we go."
Simultaneously, Mona reached around into his crotch and picked up on his huge phallus. She rubbed the sides of the shaft with her open palms and jerked softly on the head of the meat, every now and then, just to be sure that Arnie was getting the full treatment. "Mmm," she hummed into his butt corridor, sucking his bunghole, "mmmmmmm."
"Yessiree," moaned Arnie. "I sure do love a nice fresh wet asshole ream. Nothing could be finer."
"I keep tellin' you, though," said Duke, his cock buried in Tilda's mouth, "that you're going to get a much better fuck in her cunt when you're ready. And when she's ready, too."
"Yeah, man, but you don't mind my enjoying myself as we go along, do you?"
"Sheet," groaned Duke. He reached his hands out and adjusted Tilda's face on his pecker. "There you be, baby doll, just to be sure, eh?"
Tilda looked up and then went back to licking his big wet hog.
Mona had finished reaming out Arnie's asshole. She turned him over, and he followed her guiding hands, and spread his loins. She went licking in his nut nest and then he pulled her up to his face. She spread her legs around his head so that he could get his tongue into her cunt while she sucked on his cock. "I just want to get a nice little eat in your pussy before it's all full of come and all. You understand?"
"Certainly," said Mona, wrapping her long boney black fingers around his stiff pink fleshhog. "Of course." She bent his meat this way and that, in circles, before she stuffed her mouth up with it. She worked her lower lip along the underside of the rim of the head, just to give him a taste of what was coming. "Mmmm," she sighed, "you have such a big pecker, Arnie!"
"Yes, indeed," moaned the Texan. "All the better to fuck your face with. Beggin' your pardon, mam, of course."
She splayed her tongue across the spongy head. She worked her mouth muscle up and down along the thick stem. His pogo-stick went twitching for a moment, but then he stopped it. "I just get a little carried away every now and then," he told her.
Arnie spread out the legs wrapped around his face. He could feel the gentle touch of her soft loins against his face as he looked into the black bush and slippery walls of her canyon. "Yum, yum, yum," Arnie smacked his lips. "I'm going to fill this thing with tongue meat." He reached his tongue between the vaginal lips of the black-whore's twat. He pressed his meaty mouth muscle into the spacious entrance. "Look at that," he said, pulling back from the African's hole for a moment, "she's got one of the prettiest most buggerable cunts I ever did see."
"Thank you, Arnie," said Mona. "I like to hear that."
"Well, since you're as good a fuck in the cunt as you are in the mouth, you're gonna be hearing a lot of that." He rubbed his tongue meat into her sweet wet hole again. He filled her full of his hot wet tongue, and made sure that he left no portion of her delicious hole untouched. He spread her vaginal lips as wide as they could go and jammed his entire mouth muscle into the wet and juicing meat of her twat. "I love it," he cried when he took his next breath. "I love that black hole."
Mona was busily working her mouth up and down Arnie's hog. She was using, her lips to attack the thing, to rub and caress it. She used her hands, under his hips, to rub his buttocks and to play in his asshole. "Mmmmmm," she hummed, rubbing his cock with her tongue and working her hands on his buns. "I like your butt, Arnie."
"Good," said Arnie, talking into her pussy, wet and hot, as if it were some sort of microphone. "Very good." He rubbed his tongue deep into the slippery crack and located her clitoris. Once finding the snatch-cock, he worked at it with his slippery mouth muscle. He flicked and rubbed and caressed and ate it. He used his lips to suck it off and rub it, and the flesh around it, several times in a row. He dug his tongue in so deep that Mona thought he had some sort of cock that he was working with. He gouged out her hole and left it wet and slippery. "How's that, tar baby?"
"Oh, Jesus Christ," moaned the luscious whore, "I just love that eat out in my cunt." She reached her tongue down around Arnie's nuts and made a last effort to get a good little swab in at his asshole. She Succeeded and then rolled off of his body.
"You two gonna start ballin'?" asked Duke.
"What's it to ya?" asked Arnie. "Isn't Miss Sweden giving you the kind of rubbing you like?"
"No," said Duke. "It's just that I want to use the, bed. She's giving me exactly the kind of rubbing I like. I just thought I might enjoy using that there bed to fuck her with, eh?"
"I don't give a shit about no bed," said Arnie. "I'll fuck tar baby here on the floor." He looked at Mona. "Come on, honey. You and I are gonna make ourselves happy down here." He grabbed her by the wrist and led her to the carpeted floor. "Go on," said Arnie, "you and Tilda use the bed."
"Alright by me," said Duke, leading the way to the bed. "Tilda, you and I are gonna do some righteous fucking up here. If, that is, I can keep from having to watch my good buddy down there."
But he couldn't. The sight of Arnie's ass pumping up and down into the luscious black whore was too entertaining. So Tilda and Duke ended up leaning out over the edge of the bed and just watched the two of them going at it. "Do you believe your eyes?" asked Duke. "Look at them go!"
Arnie had slipped his cock up slowly into Mona's cunt. When she first felt the mammoth pecker rubbing in her pussy, she started to slowly rock her hips up and around it. She worked her cunt slowly but surely higher and higher onto the thick meaty prong. She soon had most of it' buried between her smooth pussy lips. "Mmmm," she hummed, "you sure do know how to use it well."
"Why thank you, mam," said Arnie. If he had had his hat on, he would have tipped it in her direction. Instead he gave her a long squeeze on her butt with his hands. Then he plowed in another couple of inches, filling her pussy with long hot boner meat. "You like that one too?"
"Oh, yeah," she said, reaching back around his waist and pressing her palms into the buttocks She wrapped her fingers into his buttocks, too. She squeezed and kneaded the healthy flesh of his large rump. She worked a finger down into the groove of his butt, and she pressed it finally, lightly into his asshole. She rubbed at the bunghole while Arnie pressed his long fat pecker deep into her juicing twat.
"Mmm," he said, "you sure do know how to make a man give you a lot of his penis, eh?"
"It's my trade," she gasped, feeling the full length of his thick hog. "But you have your own methods, too, I see."
Indeed, Arnie was rocking in her pelvis. He slammed his hog meat, hammered it deep into the luscious sweet hole. He filled her up and spread out the lips surrounding her vagina with the base of his root muscle. "Ooooh," she wailed, "it's so fucking big." She spread her legs wider and reached up with her feet, putting them over his back. Her loins spread out and her legs, the back of them, were up against his strong shoulders. She lay on her spine, her feet in the air, with Arnie's giant phallus rubbing the inside of her vagina toward ecstasy.
"There sure is a lot of juice," moaned Arnie. "She's spraying this stuff out like she's got some sort of faucet in there."
"Sure," said Duke, watching from the bed. "She's a specialist at that."
"Just as long as she don't piss on me, I don't give a shit what she does." He could feel her long hot muscles going to work at milking his cock into ecstasy. She squeezed with the insides of her pussy, and she rolled with her pelvis, thereby adding a swift jerking movement to the fuck action. "Oh, yeah," moaned Arnie, slipping and sliding in and out of the hole, "I like that. That's really fucking good." He jammed down hard and felt her clitoris rubbing along the head of his meat, flicking back and forth each time he rubbed in and out of her hot pussy. "Yeah," he grunted, "she's got a nice big clitoris in there, don't you, Mona."
"Of course," said Mona. "My sex button is big so that it is easy to get rolling and going, eh?" She smiled and pressed her boobies up in Arnie's face. She rubbed his face in her large pendulum titties. "I like that too," said Arnie. "Mona, you're one hell of a good whore." With that he pressed his tongue into her mouth and French kissed her while their bodies slipped and slid closer to orgasm.
"He's gonna come soon," said Tilda, still observing with Duke from the edge of the bed. "You can just look at them and know that he's going to give her his jism soon."
"Yup," said Duke, "I do believe, Tilda that you are quite right." He reached back and patted her on her sweet white cheeks. "Yes indeed, and then we'll be able to give up the distracting show and get to work on our own, eh?" He slid his hand between the young woman's smooth buttocks and landed a finger close to her asshole. "Isn't that right?"
"Yes, Duke," she said softly, reaching a hand down to Duke's ass. "Yes, sir." They returned to watching Arnie and Mona who were now only seconds away from a first class orgasm.
"You tell me when you're ready," said Arnie. "I'll pop off when you say you're going to come." He was sliding and screwing in her cunt. He could feel the long, trained muscles bearing down and milking his rod. It was the whore's custom just to get the customer to come, but since they'd been going out regularly, she would allow herself to shoot her own wad, too, along with his. It was, for Arnie, going to be that much better. "You getting there?" he asked again.
"Another minute," she said. "Just another minute or two more." He stroked hard and long with tremendous thrust. His hips bounced in her groin and he filled her twat with a great deal of hot meat. She writhed under the increasing pressure of his growing fat joint. She rolled back and forth, sliding her sweating black body time and again up into his crotch. She climbed his rod with her vaginal lips and sucked at the root. She rolled her muscles inside to tug on the head, and she soon was ready to shoot off. "Ooooooooh, God, Arnie;" grunted Mona. "I'm going to come now. It's going to be juice from now on… ahhhhhhhh oooooooohhhhhh."
He hammered his pecker as fast and hard as possible. A moment later he had begun squirting his jism into her tube. He flooded out the chamber, filled it with hot come, and fresh semen juice boiled inside Mona's pussy to make her even that much more frenzied and ecstatic. She rolled her hips and squeezed on his back with her arms, pulling him down close to her big bulging chest and hot belly. She was in ecstasy: "Oh, fuck, that was nice, Arnie. That was so fucking good. I loved it."
"Me, too, honey," said Arnie. "You're a good fucking whore. I like what you do with that body of yours." Re rolled over and rubbed Mona's soft slick belly. It was smooth, not an ounce of fat there. He rubbed her hips where she was covered with juice and sweat. Then he lay back, his head on one of her long, neat thighs. Her flesh was supple, nubile. He looked up at Duke and Tilda. "Well," he said, "that was terrific."
"Yeah," said Duke. "Looked good." And with that, Duke McGee grabbed Tilda, pressed her back on the bed, and prepared to fuck her.