Erotic Stories / First Time / Hot Fuck Series · January 3, 2022

Kinky And Extreme First Date – Part 2

Kinky And Extreme First Date - Part 2
Kinky And Extreme First Date - Part 2

“I heard something over there.” pointing to the fence near the caravan park just next door.

“It’s most probably a tourist wanking off watching us. Get back here.” I demanded as I lay covered in her piss and my cock glistened with her slobber.

Bec looked back at me and smiled, leaning against the wall and pushing her hips back, feet parted, “You want to ‘cum’ over here? You’ve still got one hole to please!”

 

I was up and behind her wriggling buttocks in a second. She just pressed her tits against the wall and looked back across her shoulder, she nodded her head at the fence where she thought she’d heard something or someone. For effect, she dramatically and loudly demanded, “Go on whiteboy, Fuck my black starfish. Plant your white seed in my black guts. FUCK MY ARSE!”

I grabbed her hips, her legs were well spread and I used my thumbs to pull her large soft brown buttocks apart so I could see her loosened hole, wet with my spit, I could see her gaping cunt drooling cum down her thighs, it was so sexy. My cock was aimed where it was meant to be.

“Brace yourself you little nigger slut, your arse.” I ploughed in balls deep, she gasped a bit “is” I pulled completely out, she whimpered, “mine!” I slammed in and Bec began to cum. She was that easy.

She began to squeal, I knew she was holding back because we were outside so I really began to pound her arse really hard and fast so that we were slapping together loudly.” Scream slut. Let people know what a slut you are.”

Bec began to squeal rather than scream but she didn’t hold back she just let her holes abuse pleasure her and expressed it loudly.

I teased her, trying to make her lose control completely, “I bet the wanker wants the next go.” Now she screamed, her arse even grasped my cock for a second before returning to its loose self.

“I bet he’s even got, friends!” Scream, grasp cock, slack and then she squirted! Juice sprayed out of her cunt across our legs, the wall and floor and she slumped forward even though I held her hips in place to utterly try and destroy her arsehole. I wasn’t going to cum any time soon, she really does have that loose an arsehole!

I pulled out and let her go and she slumped to the floor on her knees. I stepped before her and looked down at her face. “You know what you have to don’t you?”

Bec smiled and added dramatically for her suspected audience, “Oh yes Massa, I’ll be a good little nigga girl and suck your big ole dirty arse fucking cock.”

She slutishly licked her lips as she grasped my cock and balls in one hand, kissed the head and licked it, them loud enough for any audience, “Oo it’s tastes of my arse.”

She swallowed me to the balls, her grip on my cock and balls squeezing and pulling me forward as her other hand slipped between my thighs through our spilled juices and up to my own arsehole. She was smiling up at me and pulled me back enough to talk while keeping her mouth full of cock.

“I’m going in slut!” She shoved her fingers into my arsehole. I was forced bodily forward, my cock further into her throat, I groaned and she pushed again, hard and four fingers were into her knuckles. She didn’t know I like being fisted but she was going to discover it very soon and maybe before an audience. She grunted in her throat, her eyes widened as she entered easily. I was pulled back by the balls, completely out of her mouth this time, drool stringing between cock and face, “Slut! This little black girl’s going to fist fuck you whiteboy!” with which she shoved her hand up my arse causing me to squeal, “Yes please Miss, fuck my loose hole.”

Bec swallowed again and began to fist me, pulling almost out, she formed a fist to make it bigger and pull me looser on each retraction then punched deeply. She was gurgling something around my cock as she sucked and fist-fucked me on the back verandah, in front of a stranger.

I still wasn’t going to ejaculate but my arse started to cum. My legs buckled but I steadied myself against the wall behind Bec and stood on shaky legs before the kneeling black girl who proceeded to fist-fuck me deep and hard as my cock was pouring prostatic juice into her throat and she clearly loved all of it. God, it was heaven and we were both very happy being a couple of kinky public sluts.

She eventually pulled out and pushed me away, goo dribbling from her hand and beyond, up her forearm to within a few inches of her elbow, I staggered back and she unsteadily rose to her feet. She faced the fence, “I hope you enjoyed the show. Come back again for more of the perverts, bring friends next time.” With that, she took hold of my hand in her slimy one and flounced into the house as we both giggled in lust, inebriation and just the weirdness of it all.

We went to the shower and cleaned up as we were quite literally covered in all sorts of sticky, slimy fluids and we enjoyed washing every and I do mean every bit of each other. Taking a bar of soap in your fist and pushing it into your new girlfriend on the first date is unusual but it was so much fun to hear her moaning in passion and then squealing as the soap stung. To be kind I pushed the shower hose up her cunt and then her arse to cool it off. I scrubbed her tits, and arsehole as well promising, “I’m going to fist you little bum hole.”

“Oh please be gentle I haven’t had a fist in my arse for years,” I noted it wasn’t a no.

She washed me down soaping up every inch of my body then returning the favour and shoving the soap bar way up my arse inside her fist as I received another fisting and I squealed but pushed my hips towards her and she loved it, pushing deeper still. “I’m going to destroy your slack hole right up to my elbow then shove both fists up you.” I was trembling with lust and desire. “Promise?”

“Oh Mr you are such a dirty white boy, Mamma likes.”

She held the hose in her hand and turned the water up as hot as she could withstand then she pushed it up me making me squeal as it felt as if she was scalding my guts as she washed me out really well, the mess squirting past her forearm where it emerged from my body.

having shitty water running out of me was embarrassing but Bec wasn’t fazed at all, “If you fuck arse you have to get the shot out of the way. Just relax whitey, I’m not stopping until you run clear as a mountain stream, then I’m mounting you, properly.”

This thrilled me, a woman who understood and wanted the filth I enjoyed and I relaxed, leaning against the shower wall and letting her prepare me for whatever she wanted to do to me next.

I could feel the heat and pressure deep inside my belly and the heat had me as sensitive as a virgin and moaning like one being deflowered. She twisted her hand directing the flow of water deeper washing me clean, “You dirty white faggot, look at the shit running out of you.” She cruelled me, teasing as she went about her job of getting my hole ready for her perversion and I moaned in submissive passion. Once she was happy with the cleanliness of the water pouring out of my guts, “That’s a good white faggot slut, now you’re clean you’re arse is mine.” we dried off and returned to the lounge. We got more drinks, Red Fuckers again, what the fuck, we were both pissed and stoned and planned on enjoying more debauchery until we were unable to do any more. Work didn’t look likely in a few hours so we planned to call in sick and REALLY waste each other. To further prepare we smoked a few pipes and were really stoned by the time I went and got the toy bag, a large tote with cuffs, ropes, dildos from 8″x 1″ to oh my god 18″ x 3″, vibrators, spreader bars, whips, belts, nipple clamps, cock rings, sounds just about anything aa pervert would want and to my delight, Bec wasn’t shocked at any of it, indeed she checked out all of it and was particularly enamoured of the BIG toys.

She grinned as she pulled items from the bag until it was empty and we were surrounded by a range of kinky playthings.

Bec knew my recently deceased wife, “I’d never have guessed that Caz was into all of this.”

I chuckled, smiling at her, she looked like a very naughty girl in the middle of her birthday presents. “Oh my. little black fucker you have no idea. Caz was as randy as I am, we always had play partners, even in *****.” In the town where I’d first met Bec, her mother had been one of my students and was still a friend which could be interesting for us to explain as she knew what kind of woman her daughter was.

Bec sat sorting the toys, placing her chosen ones on the table as she drunkenly and randily chatted to me. “Did she really do this type of thing?”

“Bec my dear, my wife would’ve fucked you senseless, she loved slack cunts, big tits and dirty, kinky minds. You’d have been a perfect sex toy for us.”

“Oh dear, what a missed opportunity but I was speeding back then and running with that bikie gang.”

“Really, was that what mum was so upset about?” I asked.

“Yeah, I was a bit of a cunt to her back then,” she admitted the mood turning down a bit.

“Don’t fret, I’ll punish you enough to relieve ALL that guilt.”

Bec shivered and groaned as she sat on the floor, her back against the leather lounge surrounded by sex toys, booze and drugs, along with a pervert on a first date to be remembered.

We drank, smoked and. talked about our experience and pasts and it turned out she had been a whore and then Domme years before, specialising in fucking men up the arse which she loved to do but had trouble finding men to let her once she’d given up doing it for money. “A fingers too much for most of the wimps.” she complained, “They think it’s queer, even when their cocks are steel hard and they shoot so hard they nearly pass out. wimps.”

I laughed, “Not for me.”

She looked at me intensely, “I noticed when my fist was going in and out barely touching the sides, I was halfway to my elbow!” She noticed my cock twitch. “Pervert! See I was right you are a pervert.”

“Have to be one to know one, you black slut size queen!”

“When you’re taking it, I’m Miss Bec and I want to go two fists wide and elbow deep. Do you think you’re up for it?” she asked watching me closely.

Was I? Fuck, yes, and my eager reply was greeted with a very dirty grin, “Yes Miss Bec.”

Bec became far more serious, the Domme coming to the fore,

“On your belly over the arm of the lounge!”

I did as was I was told. She rummaged amongst the toys on the table and brought forth what she wanted. I had my ankles kicked wide apart and tied to the legs of the lounge, my wrists were similarly tied to the opposite end of the lounge so that I was spread wide, vulnerable and available for whatever she wanted to do. She’d discovered the side pocket in the bag with the Crisco and poppers, both of which she knew the use of. “Oh goody. YOU’RE FUCKED, WHITE BOY. This little black duck is going to rape your hole until I’m satisfied and I don’t care what you think. You’re going to pay for all the black women raped by white bastards over the years.” Her words thrilled me in so many deep ways, her role making my balls contract and my mind, relieved of responsibility let go, she was going to have a willing rape subject to enjoy.

I begged for her to use me, “Yes Miss Bec. Use me, fuck me, destroy me, rape my hole, pleeease!” just before a cock-gag was stuffed in my mouth and tied off. Poppers were stuffed under my nose and Miss Bec took total control of the play. “I’d sniff deeply, you’re going to need it!”

Excited, I sniffed and the drug hit my balls and hole, I lost any semblance of control and began to tremble and hump my hips, presenting my arse, attempting to get her to fuck me.

Miss Bec stepped forward around the table, she had Chi-Chi strapped on, 12″ x 3″ of brown dong that looked like it was her own cock. She’d pulled on shoulder-length red latex gloves and high heels. “I’ll be at the right angle to fuck your brains out and I’m not stopping slut for anything. I’m going to satisfy myself and you’ll either love this or it’s going to be the worst time of your life!” She stepped behind me out of sight and I heard her sniffing deeply. ‘Oh fuck, Caz used poppers to lose it and just fuck my brains out.’

I felt the tip of the dong press against my exposed greasy hole. It’d been coated to the balls in a thick coat of Crisco. Miss Bec lent across my back, the dong just starting to slip in, I’d have pushed back but I wasn’t able to move much at all, I was splayed for her enjoyment. The little brown bottle was stuffed up one nostril and the other pressed closed. With the dong-gag, I was compelled to breathe poppers and starts burst before my eyes as I started to fly. Miss Bec purred dangerously in my ear, “This going to be fun, for me. I don’t care if I rip your guts open and you bleed around my cock you’re getting fucked until I’m satisfied and if you’re a truly filthy faggot and lucky you’ll get off, otherwise what happens from here on is going to be hell for you. I trembled in impossible lust, moaning and then she fucked me!

Miss Bec heaved her hips forward ramming her big black cock into the white faggot slut before her and began to fuck my arsehole with all her might until she’d bottomed out. The bottle was taken away and after some deep sniffs from above and behind me, Miss Bec grabbed my hips and began to destroy my rectum and beyond. I was screaming in pleasure and real pain but she just pounded away calling me every filthy name she could. She had some real anger issues by the names and things she referred to, rapes, gang rapes, sodomy by an uncle when she was a kid, apparently and she relived and relieved herself of them on me. She was bottoming out with every thrust and was soon pulling completely out and pounding in so my sphincter had very quickly gone from being stretched to barely feeling anything as she wiped out any muscle resistance. It was opening new areas deep inside me, straightening my rectum and entering my colon. I felt my guts surrender, so did she, “That’s it slut, you’re mine now, you just surrendered to my black cock didn’t you?” I nodded wildly and grunted my submission past the gag. “This is my arsehole isn’t it slut?” I nodded enthusiastically again and she just went ballistic and fucked her new white slut and fuck hole. For about 30 minutes she pounded me, her breathing became ragged and she eventually came loudly announcing it, “That’s it slut satisfy me, take it all in your arsehole you white faggot!” She rammed it fully into me, the dongs balls crushing my own as she collapsed across my back in exhaustion. I’d been anally orgasming since Chi-Chi entered me, I always had done with Chi-Chi and now I was just a limp fucktoy lying beneath my abuser, both of us satisfied.

When she pulled out she described how my hole, “Just gaped and hung open, ready for more!” She announced as I moaned my willingness to serve her needs. It didn’t matter what I felt or said anyway and she punched her clenched fist into me, I barely felt it going through my sphincter or past my prostate but felt the pressure deep inside my guts. She swirled it around and I came, again and again contracting along her arm.

Then she popped it out and untied me, I collapsed to the floor before crawling on hands and knees towards the lounge where she lay, sprawled exposed and available, the dong lying covered in Crisco and arse juices to one side. “Clean it my dirty faggot, lick my cock clean.” She ordered. I lowered my face to the thick cock and began to lovingly lick it clean, the taste of Crisco and my clean arse causing my cock to twitch even after such a fucking.

She was watching, “You nympho, you still want more?” I nodded as I finished licking her cock. “Clean me now, every bit and don’t forget my arsehole.”

I shuffled around to be kneeling before her upturned cunt and arsehole and lowered my face to ravenously devour her filth. She moaned in delight as I licked sucked and kissed her until she had one last orgasm and collapsed exhausted and satisfied.

“You can get up here and hold me now faggot.” I gratefully snuggled against her warm soft body on the lounge and we cuddled up together and fell soundly asleep. Awakening a few hours later we decided that we’d better make a thing of it, no one else was likely to be as kinky, dirty and horny as we were.

We had the day off but she had to go home to mums’ at some time and given our state and the marks we both wore it would be an interesting homecoming for her.

 

The End