Date: Tue, 7 Nov 2023 09:53:30 -0800
From: Tiffany Cox <tiffanytvslut@gmail.com>
Subject: Tiffany on the Rebound pt. 3

Tiffany On The Rebound pt. 3
By Tiffany Cox (tiffanytvslut@gmail.com)

Part 3: Friday

When I woke up in the morning I realized there wasn't going to be much
going on for Friday. The first thing I realized when the alarm went off
that morning was, "Holy Shit! I am sore!"

After months of no sexual activity, save for a little dildo fun once every
few weeks, a gurl really shouldn't overdo it right away. I had thrown
caution to the wind and was a little sore after my night with Patrick. Now
I was really freaking sore after taking. John's massive cock and then
following it up with Richard. I needed a break.

I had plans to see a new guy I had been talking to from the dating
site. His name was Jesse and he was not happy when I told him I wouldn't be
available later that afternoon. He was texting me all day that we had made
plans and that he was very disappointed that I had "flaked" on him. I
explained that I wasn't feeling very well and we could try to reschedule
for Saturday or Sunday. He told me he had no availability and that he had
rearranged his schedule to get off work early to come see me before he had
to be home.

I felt bad for him but just didn't see anyway this was going to work with
how my coochee was feeling. I told him I would see how I felt later that
day and let him know. He kept texting and texting and texting. Telling me
how hot I was and how he would make me feel better and that it would be
worth my while. I told him if he wanted to come over at 12 p.m. as we
planned I would give him a blowjob but I didn't think I was up to having
sex.

"I guess that will work," he wrote, "but I really want to fuck that fat ass
of yours!"

"I don't think that is gonna happen sweetee," I texted, "but if you still
want a great blowjob I'm your gurl."

"Ok, see you at noon," he replied.

Jesse had told me how much he liked lingerie, stockings and high heels so I
planned to wear a cute black number for him. It included a black shelf bra
that held my little tits up and showed them off. I also set out a black
waist cincher with garters on it and a black cotton thong. Black stockings
and black platform heels finished off the outfit. I did my makeup extra
slutty and added some crazy long and thick fake lashes to top off the
hooker look. I pulled my hair up into a pony tail and secured it with a
cute black and white checkered bow. Deep red lipstick was the final piece I
hope would have him nutting quickly so I could spend the rest of the day
nursing my overused cunny.

I was dressed and ready by 11:15 a.m. and decided to have a drink to settle
my nerves. I always got a little nervous when I met a new man. You never
really know what you're going to get in a lot of these situations. It's one
of the reasons I always go back to my regulars, they are safe and I know
what to expect. But there is something thrilling about getting dicked down
by a new guy, the unknown, the anticipation and the excitement are a total
rush.

So, I poured myself a Tito's and cranberry and tried to calm myself as the
clock ticked down to noon. The first one went down so good I poured another
one and then another even stronger one. I was starting to feel tipsy when I
saw his text come thru.

"What room number? I'm almost there."

"1822, I'm ready so come right up when you get here."

I went back and poured a fourth drink and and was gulping it down when I
heard the knock on the door.

"Oh my god, you are a hot fucking slut," he exclaimed as he entered the
room. "I'm glad you decided to meet baby!"

He began stripping down right away and then sat down on the couch. He
opened the curtains behind the sofa and intimated he thought it was more
fun when people could see into the room. I was a little nervous but figured
I'd be on my knees out of sight so I didn't really care. He pulled me in
close for a hug and kissed me on the lips before roughly pushing my head
down to his crotch. I'll admit, I love a rough, demanding and dominant
lover. He was turning me on.

I began to kiss his cock and licked his balls a bit before taking him into
my mouth. He was definitely a "grower" too. I had seen pictures of his hard
cock and thought something was off when I saw him soft. It was pretty small
compared to what I had seen of his erect penis. My concerns were soon
alleviated when his dick made it to full attention. It was at least 8
inches and way thicker than I thought it would be when I first saw it.

All these thoughts were swirling in my buzzed mind when I heard him say,
"Look at me bitch, look at the camera."

WTF?

I kept my head looking down at his cock, I never let people film my face
when I'm having sex.

"Look at me bitch," he demanded, "let me see that sexy face you stupid
slut!"

OMFG I thought as I continued to work his cock with my wet mouth, thinking
to my self, "He can't be serious, can he?"

I then felt his hand on my chin lifting it up so the camera could catch my
face with his swollen cock in my mouth. I peered straight into the camera
and winked at it. OMG, what was I doing?

Jesse asked me if I liked his cock, if I was a slut.

"I love your big dick daddy," I blurted out, "I'm a dirty slut just for
you!"

"Yes, I know baby," he said knowingly, "keep working that dick and get it
ready for your big fat ass!"

WHAT? I had told him I couldn't have sex, I wasn't feeling well.

Perhaps he could see the confusion in my eyes. He pulled his cock out of my
mouth and began to slap it on my face, telling me, "You know you want this
big dick in your slutty sissy pussy, don't you bitch?"

I just stared at him as he continued to film me as he degraded me and all I
could think was, "yass, I want you inside me sooooooo bad."

Jesse told me to get up and he made sure I was standing right in front of
the big open window. He said sluts should show off for their men and for
anyone who wants to watch and that he was going to fuck me right in front
of that window.

I tried to protest but he pushed me down on the couch and told me to get on
my knees facing out the window. I did as I was told and he forcefully
shoved his cock into my already aching, tired asspussy. Luckily the hotel
was pretty deserted at that time of day but I have to admit it was
thrilling to be staring out the window while this man absolutely ravaged
me. Maybe it was the booze or just adrenaline but I really wasn't as sore
as I thought I would be. He just hammered away at me and I was loving it.

I had totally forgotten about the open window shade when I saw the hotel's
security guard stole right by the front of the building. I immediately got
nervous, thinking he might see us and come to the door. He seemed like he
didn't even notice and just kept strolling by.

"You like it when people can see you getting fucked don't you bitch." Jesse
growled as he continued his assault on my gaping hole. "I bet you want him
to come up here and feed you some dick while I fuck your tranny pussy."

All I could manage was to whimper out a faint, "Yes."

"That's right baby, you're such a good slut," he told me, "and your pussy
feels so good and it looks good on this video too."

I had forgotten about the phone videos, hell, I didn't even care anymore. I
was getting fucked and was in the throws of passion, I didn't care about
anything but getting my man off and maybe getting my own nut too.

"Look at me baby," Jesse asked nicely, "look at the camera, say hi to
everyone."

"Hi everybody," I said as sexily as I could.

"This is my Tiffany, I'm a lucky guy," said Jesse. "Tell everyone how good
my dick feels inside you my sexy slut."

"You're so big daddy," I cooed, "you're dick feels so good stretching out
my sissy pussy lover!"

Jesse put the phone down and redoubled his efforts to tear my tight lil
pussy apart. He was slamming into me as hard as he could and I was trying
to meet his thrusts as I backed up into him. It felt so fucking good, I was
starting to get close as I rubbed my bouncing clitty with just one
fingertip. I knew if I gripped it I would start cumming right away.

As I was continuing in rhythm with my man I suddenly felt a hard slap on my
jiggling ass. Jesse, without missing a beat as he long-dicked me with his
fat cock, began slapping each of my cheeks until I could feel them
burning. It was just about to send me over the edge when he suddenly
stopped fucking me and pulled his cock out of my sopping sissy twat.

He maneuvered me into position on the edge of the couch and then lowered my
shoulders to the ground. I was laying, with my head on a pillow on the
ground, my back against the front of the sofa and my ass barely propped
along the top of the seat with my legs hanging over my body. Jesse
straddled my ass, facing down at me and he spit right into my wide-open
pussy. He then placed his big cockhead right over my hungry hole and drove
it all the way into me.

I'd seen some gurls in this position in porn before but had never tried
it. Let me tell you, it was awesome. Looking up at his face, I could see
the pleasure and strain as he worked the full length of his dick in and out
of me. I don't know how close he was but I was about to squirt. I told him
I didn't think I could hold off any longer and said, "Go ahead baby, I
wanna see you cum!"

As I reached up to grab my swollen clit I saw him grab his phone from the
couch and he told me to show everyone how sexy I was.

I knew it was a bad idea but I was so far gone from the reality of the
situation. I grabbed my clit, stroked it like three times and erupted all
over my own face and tits. The first big shot went straight in my mouth and
the rest splattered across my forehead and cheeks. I continued to work my
little cock as he piledrove his fat rod into me, eliciting every drop of my
sweet nectar out of the tip. The last few dribbles leaked out onto my tits.

I smiled up at Jesse's phone and pushed all the cum from my cheeks into my
mouth and sucked on my finger and said, "Mmmmmmm."

"That's my sexy bitch everyone," shouted Jesse as he filmed me being a
nasty slut.

Well, I guess that little performance sent Jesse over the top because he
pulled out of my pussy and aimed his cock right at my face and blasted away
with what seemed like endless ropes of cum. Usually I close my eyes but I
didn't have time to blink as I stared, mesmerized, right at his dick as he
splashed wave after wave of hot, sticky man sap over my face. He must have
been five shots in when he scored a direct hit on my left eye. I snapped my
eye closed as it hit but I could already feel the sting. Any gurl who has
had cum in their eye knows what I'm talking about.

I closed my eyes and listened as Jesse continued to make all the weird
noises men make as they ejaculate. I finally opened my eyes after I felt
him sit back on the couch. As I opened my eyes I could see both of my false
lashes were covered in his jizz. The left one was worse, with cum hanging
off of it and stretching down to my left cheek. The right one just had a
little hanging down from the lash but I couldn't see much out of either
eye. I heard Jesse call for me to come up and clean his cock off.

I rolled to the side and sat up on my knees and felt him pull me by the
back of my head over to his half-hard cock. He held my head by my ponytail
and rubbed the cum coated head across my lips and said, "Suck it clean
baby."

I obliged him and slipped it into my mouth. It was deflating quickly but
still had a bit of cum leaking from the tip. I bathed it with my tongue and
sucked it until it was completely flaccid. I felt Jesse wiping the cum from
my lashes and face towards my mouth and I stuck out my tongue and accepted
my treat. It was then that I noticed he was still filming. Now, as I had
come down from my orgasmic high, I was worried about him having
compromising videos of me, face and all, doing all the dirty things I had
just done.

I asked him to delete them and he told me, "No way baby, you are so hot in
these."

I explained that I was not comfortable with him having them and he kept
asking me why. He said no one would recognize me all dolled up and that he
always posted videos of his escapades and he knew his followers would love
seeing me in action.

"NO!" I exclaimed, "I don't want you to post them."

"Listen bitch," Jesse said, "you need to understand, I'm posting those
vides and everyone is going to love them."

I slipped to the floor and just started to sob, "I can't have videos of me
doing porn on the internet."

"I'll tell you what, I am going to post them right now and we'll watch the
interaction with them together and if you don't like it I'll take them
down," said Jesse, trying to comfort me.

He didn't wait for me to reply as he tapped away at his phone, posting
multiple videos of me sucking his cock, taking it in my ass and getting
nutted on like a porn star. I logged into my account on my phone and went
to Jesse's profile.

There they were, six videos of me, and the replies were already coming in.

"Tiffany, I need that fat ass sweetheart."

"OMG, you're so lucky, I want that sweet mouth and big ass on my BBC."

"Hawt!"

"Tiffany, PM me, I want to spoil you baby."

"Daddy, I need that cock. You fucked that slut so good."

"What a fucking whore, the self facial was the best."

They just kept coming.

I was getting turned on again looking at the reaction to them all.

Jesse told me to come up on the couch with him so I pulled myself up from
the floor and sat next to him on the sofa. I could feel the leftover cum
hardening on my face and boobs as I curled up next to him. He told me to
hold on, jumped up and got a wash cloth he soaked in hot water for me to
clean up a bit. He rubbed my chest with it and then my forehead before
handing it to me to finish up my face. He then slid in and kissed me deeply
and told me how much fun he had with me. I looked into his eyes and told
him how much I loved being his fuck toy and that the reactions to the
videos were such a turn on.

He asked if I wanted to make another video for everyone.

I told him maybe, depending on what he had in mind.

He said he had a few ideas. Maybe just a blowjob with him cumming in my
mouth or on my face, whatever I wanted. Or a cream pie video with him
cumming inside me and me pushing it out after. Or maybe, if I was feeling
extra slutty, he could do an ass to mouth video with him fucking me and
then pulling out and cumming in my mouth with me sucking him clean.

I told him I wasn't sure right now but we could discuss it.

He showed me his phone, there were dozens of new comments among the six
videos but the last one with me and him both cumming on my face was driving
the most interest. There were more than 40 comments on that one alone. One
of the comments was from a guy I had been with before and he recognized me
and put my profile handle in his comment.

"That is my gurl @TiffanyCoxxx, she's a great fuck and gives great head. I
thought she only fucked us black guys but I guess she is branching
out. Lol"

My profile started blowing up. I had over 100 friend requests by the end of
the day and my private messages were out of control. I knew I'd be busy for
days replying to all of them. I'm sure I could find some hot dates too,
this was working out way better than I thought it would.

Jesse said he was going to shower and that he had to get back home before
his girlfriend got suspicious. While he showered I just laid there watching
the videos he had just shot of me being a slutty bitch and felt myself
getting hard again. I tossed my phone on the table and went and grabbed
some water. Jesse came out of the bathroom naked with his soft dick hanging
between his legs. I could see his abs and other muscles glistening as he
dried himself off.

He asked me if I'd be around tomorrow because he wanted to fuck me again. I
told him I wasn't sure yet but to text me even though I knew I wanted him
back inside me right now. A gurl can't seem to be that easy ... lol. Jesse
got dressed, gave me a peck on the cheek and said he was looking forward to
seeing me again the next day. I told him thanks for a great time and that
hopefully we could figure something out as he walked out the door.

It was 2 p.m. and I was a total mess. I was covered in hardening cum, my
pussy was stretched wide open and I was already exhausted. I needed to get
in the tub and soak for a while. I sat at the vanity and used a makeup wipe
to clean my face off as the tub filled with piping hot water. I added some
scented bubble bath and waited for my bath to be ready.

Finally, I was able to sink into the hot bubbly water and relax as I
recounted my last couple days. I thought about how I had had sex with only
one man for over two years and now, in the span of a couple days I had been
with four different men, each one a different kind of sexy. I was feeling
my feminine power and was as happy as I'd been in months. I could also feel
the wear and tear on my poor sissy pussy. It had been relegated to just a
few very vanilla dildo sessions over the last few months and now it had
been used over and over for the past three days ... the use was apparent as
I used a washcloth to gently soap my fuck hole. It was sensitive to the
touch, obviously a bit raw after all the cock that had been stuffed in
there.

I thought about my plans for the next day or two. There were a number of
men looking to meet and I was hoping to oblige some of them but, as I
cleaned my worn out twat I wasn't sure I could. I decided to take the rest
of the night off and just relax, maybe order in some food later and watch a
movie. I'd see how I felt in the morning before scheduling anything for
Saturday.

I hoped out of the tub, rinsed off quickly in the shower and grabbed some
cute leggings and a hoodie, threw them on and proceeded to do a little
light makeup. I put my hair back up in a ponytail and decided to touch up
my polish on my toes. As I sat down on the sofa with all my polish supplies
I heard a knock on the door.

"Um, who the hell is that?" I thought to myself.

I got up, peeked out the peephole and saw it was the security guard I had
seen earlier in the day. I had the door chained, but cracked it enough so
that I could talk to him and see what he wanted.

Nervously, I said, "hello, is everything ok?"

"Hello ma'am," he said in a cracking voice, "I, I just wanted to check and
see if everything is ok. I've seen a couple guys come and go over the last
two days and I, I had seen you in the window earlier ..."

"OMFG, he did see me getting fucked earlier," I thought to myself. He was
more nervous than me though. I thought he was trying to hit on me.

"I just want to make sure everything is ok ma'am."

I closed the door, undid the chain and opened it wide. I told him how sweet
it was that he was checking up on me. I let him know I appreciated him and
asked him if he wanted something to drink.

He said he was fine but I could tell he wanted something.

"Is there anything else I can help you out with?" I said, shifting my hips
as I placed my hands on them while I bit my lower lip.

This was as clear an invitation as I could give him but he just stammered
that he was ok and he had to get back to work.

"Are you sure, there is nothing I can do for you sweetheart?"

"Well ..."

"Just come in and relax baby," I said as I grabbed his hand and tugged at
him, pulling him thru the doorway. I slammed the door behind me and
snuggled up against him. I could feel his cock was already rock hard in his
pants. I looked up into his dark brown eyes and told him how I would love
to suck his cock if he wanted me to.

Manny, whose name I didn't find out until after, started pulling at his
belt buckle and quickly undid his pants. I was on my knees right away,
snaking my hand into his boxers and finding a very thick penis that was
straining to get out. I pulled his underpants down and let his cock spring
out. It looked to be about six inches but very, very veiny and fat with a
huge mushroom head, which I saw when I pulled back his foreskin. I kissed
all over it and licked at his small, tight scrotum.

As I looked up at him I took the pulsating head into my mouth and began to
lovingly suck on it. I swirled my tongue around it a few times, slipping my
tongue under the hood of his uncut dick and heard him panting. I knew this
wasn't going to take very long. I pulled off his cock for a moment an
cocked my head to the side as I gazed up at him and said, "Baby, does that
feel good?"

"Yes mami, please suck my cock baby," was all he could manage to get out as
I licked the underside of his head. I placed the big dick back in my mouth
and continued to slide my lips up and down its entire length for about 45
seconds before I could feel the telltale signs of his approaching
orgasm. His body began to move a bit, like he was trying to force his cock
further into my mouth, he began to twitch and his cock swelled up.

"Yeaaaaaaah, I'm cuuuuuuummmmmmiiiiinnngg!"

I eased off his spasming cock and just sat there with the head laying on my
tongue as he gripped the shaft tightly, jerking each blast of hot thick cum
into my hungry mouth. I just let it gather, pooling on my tongue until he
was done and then showed him it. He stared down at me, still in a state of
shock I think, as I wagged my cum covered tongue at him before I swallowed
it all down.

I hoped to my feet and told him how happy I was to "help him out" because I
thought it was sweet of him to be checking up on me, making sure I was
ok. He told me he was just doing his job but that he had never had a
blowjob like that before. I was super happy he enjoyed it that much and
found myself blushing at the compliment. I asked him his name and told him
mine was Tiffany and that I would be there for a couple more days. I asked
him if he wanted some water and went and fetched him a bottle when he said
yes. He had buckled back up and sat in the arm chair. I handed him the
water, filled him in a bit on my escapades, told him about my breakup and
that I was just "having fun" for a few days. He said he'd keep on eye on me
and incase anything got out of hand, he gave me his number and said to call
anytime.

I thanked him again as he hustled out the door saying he had to get back to
work before he got in trouble. I hoped I'd get to see him again during my
stay, he was a total sweetheart.

I cozied up on the couch and turned on the TV. There wasn't really anything
on so I logged into Netflix and found a sappy rom com to watch. It was
called The Broken Hearts Gallery. I was watching the movie but also on my
iPad, looking at all the comments piling up on the videos Jesse had
posted. There were hundreds now and my feed was blowing up too since my
handle was tagged in the posts by a few more guys now, all past romantic
partners who had seen them and ID'd me as the gurl in the vids.

I sifted thru some of the requests I was getting, adding friends and
answering some of the messages I had gotten. It was overwhelming, I
couldn't possibly get thru them all. Finally, it was about 6 p.m. and I was
getting hungry. I ordered a custom salad from a place the girl at the check
in desk had recommended and continued browsing thru my messages as my
paused movie waited for me on the TV.

The doorbell rang about 40 minutes later, "that must be my food," I
thought.

I sprang to my feet and opened the door. It was a nice looking younger
black gentlemen with a plastic bag and my bill for me to sign. As I grabbed
the receipt and pen from him he complimented me on my nails. I told him
thank you and said, with a wink, "Are you just looking for a good tip?"

He retorted, "I thought you were the one looking for a big tip."

"OMG, you are sooooo bad," I giggled as I wrote in $10 on the $19 order.

"Oh, I thought you thicc white girls liked chocolate, my bad."

"Seriously?" I asked.

"It's okay baby," he said, "I understand."

"Understand what?" I replied.

"You're probably just a stuck up rich girl, no hard feelings."

"Well, if you are really interested, are you down with trans gurls?" I
asked.

"Shit, are you for reals," he asked. "You a faggot? You don't look like no
fag I've ever seen"

"No, I live full time as a woman and am in the process of deciding if I
want to go thru the full transition," I told him.

"So you still got a dick?" he asked.

"Yes, I have a penis but it's pretty tiny and I call it my clit," I
informed him.

"Can I see it?" he asked.

"Sure," I said, "come in and close the door."

He followed me in, I put the salad down on the table and turned towards
him. I pulled the front of my leggings down and pulled my thong to the
side, revealing my cute little limp clitty.

"I'm not sure that can be called a cock," he chuckled.

I laughed and agreed.

"So, watchu do, jus like suck dick n get fucked in the ass," he asked.

"Yes, I do whatever a genetic girl can do but my ass is my pussy babe."

"You gone let me get sum a dat pussy den ho," he said.

"I am pretty tired, it's been a long day," I told him, "I don't think
that's a good idea, we barely just met."

He started to pull his sweat pants down and I could see he had no underwear
on. He pushed the waistband down and I could see the base of his cock but I
couldn't see the end yet. Finally he reached in and pulled his cock out
over the waistband and let it dangle there. It had to be 10 inches and it
was still soft.

I must have just been staring, dumbstruck, as I ogled his monster cock.

"Hey, that's what normal girls do to when they see this big nigga cock," he
said with a chuckle. "Get yo ho ass over here and get you sum."

I forgot about everything else going on and obeyed him. I strutted over to
him and dropped to my knees. I took that huge rod in my hand, feeling how
heavy it was and just stroked it as I continued to stare at it.

"HAHAHA," he chuckled, "I guess all white bitches be the same whether they
have a cock or a pussy."

I was mesmerized but was quickly snapped out of my trance when he slapped
my cheek firmly and told me to get to work.

"C'mon bitch, suck that cock," he exclaimed.

I placed the head in my mouth and slowly began to suck more and more of his
cock into my dick holster. I tried to get all of it but it was too thick to
even think about deep throating. I gagged a bit as his giant head pushed
into the back of my throat and I eased off and focused on the first 5-6
inches.

"Naw bitch," he menacingly stated, "I want all dat throat ho."

I pulled up off of him and look up stating, "Its too thick daddy!"

"You just need a lil help slut," he said, "lay yo ass down on dat bed n
lemme fuck dat throat."

I climbed up on the bed and laid down, he moved me over the edge and had me
hang my head off the mattress. He laid his cock across the length of my
face, with his balls at my chin, his cock extended well past my
forehead. He had to be about 12 inches now that it was fully erect. There
was no way that would fit down my throat.

He pulled his hips back and lined his big spear up with my mouth. I stuck
out my tongue and flicked it at the bottom of his bulbous head. He slapped
his mammoth pecker on my soft wet tongue and on my cheeks before rubbing it
all over my face.

"Beg for this big nigga dick you dirty white slut!"

"Please feed me your big cock baby!" I replied.

"Naw bitch," he said, "I said beg for dis big hard NIGGA DICK."

"Daddy, will you please gimme your big nigga cock," I whimpered, scared to
use that word, "I love big black dick baby."

He shoved his cock into my mouth and drove it straight to the back of my
throat. The head was so big and swollen I already knew it wouldn't fit. He
had other ideas. He kept pushing, changing the angle and I felt it inch in
a little bit more with every thrust. My throat was opening to accept him
and I knew he finally pushed his cock all the way in when I felt his balls
hitting my chin.

"Holy shit," I thought, "how the hell did that monster fit in there?"

He slid it right back out as soon as he reached full depth and it was a
good thing because there was no way I could breathe with that thing
ensconced in my throat. But he wasn't done, he had pulled it out until just
the head was in my mouth, with my lips locked around it, before plunging it
right back into my throat. He repeated this movement over and over, about
every 15 seconds he would go all the way down for about 3-5 seconds then
retreat and let me lick and suck on the head. This cycle continued for a
few minutes before he sank it all the way down and held me there until I
started to squirm due to a lack of air.

"Mmmmmph," I mumbled as I tried to push him out of me.

"Take it slut," he laughed as I struggled to breathe.

He finally relented after what seemed like 30 seconds and could not stop
laughing as I protested.

"It's ok ho," he said, "I'm ready to fuck that fat ass of yours. Get those
pants off and lemme see what you got."

I tried to reason with him that I was not ready to have sex and that I
would just take care of him with my mouth but he didn't want to hear it.

"C'mon, you a sexy thot, I know you be wantin to feel dis big nigga cock up
in yo guts!"

He did have a point but my sissy cunt was in need of some rest and I wasn't
sure I could handle that thing at this point. I knew it was going to hurt
even if I was fresh and ready to go, it would be agonizing right now.

"I can't baby, let me suck you off, you can cum on my face or in my mouth,
whatever you want," I said.

"Listen you stupid white slut, Ima be fuckin dat ass here right quick," he
told me, "Don't make me get gangsta on you ho."

"I do want to do it baby but I'm super sore, I got a lot of dick over the
last couple days and I'm scared it's gonna hurt," I said.

"Shit, every bitch who takes dis nigga cock gone feel sore at some point,"
he laughed, "You aint nothin special ho. Get on yo knees and spread dem
cheeks fo me"

I rolled over and got on my hands and knees as he he grabbed my hips and
pulled me back to him at the edge of the bed. He spit on my hole and rubbed
it in with a finger, then two. Then I felt him run his tongue around the
edge of my honey pot, gently licking and flicking at it.

"Wow, I didn't expect that," I thought.

He then pushed his tongue into me and began probing deeper and deeper into
me. I started to push back on him and he got the message.

"Oh, you like that don't you slut, wiggle dat ass for me babe."

"Mmmmhummm," I managed to mumble as he kept up oral assault on my sore
pussy.

I was enjoying getting eaten out but I could still feel certain spots
around my entrance that were extremely painful to the touch, worn raw by
the big dicks that had been pounding me for days on end now. I was really
worried what was going to happen when he decided it was time to enter me.

I didn't have to wait long, after another minute or so of him devouring my
pussy he leaned back and put his massive dong right in the crack of my
ass. He started rubbing it up and down the valley between my cheeks using
his spit as lubricant. He gave my one more big glob of spit right in my
hole before he stuck the head of his cock against it and began to push
in. It hurt so bad as he entire length pushed over the raw skin that had
been battered over and over. I tried to move away from him but he latched
onto my waist and held me firmly as I whimpered the entire time he was
entering me.

"Don't you run away from me ho, it's ok, just relax," he whispered into my
ear as he approached full depth, "All the girls take a while to get used to
dis big fat nigga cock."

I could feel tears streaming down my face as he began to move his hips
slowly, removing his cock, maybe an inch or two before sliding it all the
way back in. I felt his hand on my right breast, his fingers gripping my
hard nipple and rolling it between them. It took my mind off the red hot
pain I felt as his massive tool tore into my already raw pussy. I then felt
him brush my hair to the left side and then his lips were on my right
shoulder and then my neck. He moved them to my ear and whispered, "You have
a sweet ass baby, it feels so good wrapped around dis big nigga dick."

I let out a little moan and he said, "that's right baby, I know you luv dis
cock, lemme hear you say it."

"You're so fucking big baby, it feels so good stretching my pussy daddy," I
moaned out.

"Tell me baby, tell me how much you love nigga dick," he said, more as in
instruction than a question.

"I love black cock daddy ... "

"No baby, say it right," he barked.

"I love nigga cock, I love NIGGA COCK!" I screamed, not caring who heard.

"Das right bitch, I got you now," he growled as he picked up his pace,
pulling it out until just the head was inside me and then plowing all the
way back in rapidly.

Any pain I had felt was long gone as endorphins rushed thru my body, my
clit was rock hard now and I could feel the precum dripping from it. I
pushed back into my man and kept telling him how much I loved nigga
cock. This drove him wild and he started pulling all the way out to admire
my gaping hole before slamming back inside me. My legs could barely handle
the strain of how hard he was pummeling my hole, I rocked forward and back
as they shook, ready to totally collapse. This was what I loved about
getting fucked by athletic black guys, they could go all day and night and
never get tired, it was animalistic the way they fucked and it always
turned me on.

He noticed my trembling legs and pulled away momentarily. He told me to
roll over and lifted my legs up over his shoulders before placing his giant
cock back into my ravaged asscunt. He began to drive in and out again at
such a crazy pace I didn't know how long he could last. I probably should
have wondered how long I could last like that. My clit was now rubbing
along his stomach as he push his cock into me. With every thrust the
friction continued to build until I fell the point of no return come and
go.

"I'm gonna cum baby," I shouted as he punished my pussy. "I'm cumming!"

"Yeah baby, gimme dat nut," he shouted.

I exploded between our bodies, all over both of us. It didn't slow my man
down either.

"Gone give you my nut bitch, where you want it," he asked as he
jackhammered my pussy with his huge black cock. "I know you want dis nigga
cum slut, where you want it.

"Wherever you want daddy," I exclaimed. "Just give it to me, I need your
black cum baby."

Just then I got my answer, his face contorted as he shoved himself as deep
as he could before he just froze in place. His hips started shaking and
then he let loose inside my sissy fuck hole.

"Aaaaahhh shit," he growled with a guttural roar, "take dis nigga cum you
fuckin ho!"

I clawed at his back and told him how great his big nigga cock felt as he
battered my sissy womb with it.

"I love your big nigga cock daddy!," I moaned, "fill me with your hot nigga
cum!"

"Yeah, dats right baby, you a ho fo dat big nigga dick ain't you?"

"Yes daddy, Yass!!!"

He began to thrust again once he caught his breath and I thought we might
be heading for a second round before I felt his softening cock fall out of
my pussy and the rush of his nut flowing out of my trashed sissy twat. He
stepped back and yelled out, "Wooooooo, now that was some great ass!"

I was flattered and said, "Thanks baby!"

I stared at him admiring his chiseled body and his still massive flaccid
penis hanging between his legs. I motioned him to come over to me with one
finger. He took a couple steps towards me as I rolled to my side and rested
on on elbow. I grabbed his cock with the other hand and guided it to my
mouth. I suckled on it gently, making sure to get any remaining cum that
had not made its way out of his cock and then cleaned the rest of his
length of any of our juices that had accumulated during our wild fuck.

He signed as I finished up my cleanup and kissed me on the forehead after I
released him from my mouth. He put his clothes back on and asked me to put
my number in his phone. I added my contact to his phone and he said,
"Tiffany, das a sexy name baby, ima b callin you soon boo."

I realized I didn't know his name and asked him what it was. He told me his
name was LaMarcus. I sat up and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards me. I
stood up, wrapped my arms around his neck and laid my head back, inviting
him in for a kiss. He leaned forward and planted his lips on mine, forcing
his tongue into my mouth and we kissed for at least 30 seconds. He moved
his hands to my ass and squeezed as I sucked on his tongue. We broke our
kiss for a moment but he dove right back in for another long one before he
said he had to go. He hugged me tightly and then headed for the door.

I laid back down on the bed and tried to catch my breathe. I also began to
feel the pulsing pain from my backdoor. As I came down from the sexual
trance I had been in reality was beginning to set it. I had zero regrets
but now I was going to pay the price.

My phone had been buzzing the entire time I was with LaMarcus as more and
more messages streamed into my inbox. I took a quick peek and saw I had a
bunch of texts as well, the last one being from LaMarcus.

"Thx fo tha hawt time u sexy slut can't wait 2 pound dat fat azz again,
hope you like your salad lol"

I texted back, "OMFG u were amazing, can't wait 2 feel ur big nigga cock
inside me again daddy. Ur so kewl n thx for my salad lol."

He replied, "I knew u liked bein a ho fo big nigga cock shawty, ima b
tappin dat azz on tha regular. How old u Tiff?"

He snuck in the age question, haha. I knew he was way younger than me but
didn't really think about it.

"I'm 46 boo," I texted back.

"U b kool wit me bein so young? Ima b 24 in a month."

"Itz kewl baybee," I texted back, "any man who fucks me like that is good
as long as he is at least 18."

"Bet!," was all he sent back.

I went and grabbed my salad and squeezed the dressing onto it, tossed it
all together and barely picked at it as I went thru more messages. I had
texts from Patrick, John, Richard and Jesse all asking to meet up again.
There were dozens more of other guys looking to hook up and here I was with
a destroyed pussy that was so painful to the touch I didn't think I would
ever get dicked down again.

I jumped in the shower, rinsed off and decided to get some sleep. I crawled
under the covers and drifted off hoping things would feel a little better
in the morning. After a great night of sleep, at least 10 hours, I woke up
to a throbbing pain and realized I had to finally take some time to relax.
I spent the day binging The Queen's Gambit on Netflix and ran out to the
store next to the hotel to grab some Neosporin for the tattered skin around
my pussy. I got some snacks and water while I was there and was stocked up
for the night.