TWENTY-SEVEN
The air was electric. “Maybe” by Alina Baraz & Galimatias seeped through the speakers as bodies erotically bumped and grinded. Libidos were in overdrive. And Nairobia was in her glory as she sauntered around the third floor of her club in her signature attire—something slinky, something see-through, something that gave her easy access to her pussy and her plump nipples. As she walked through the club, women admired her. Men lustfully eyed her as they fucked their lovers. Nairobia found herself slowing her pace and sensually winding her hips taking in all the erotic sights.
To the left of her, a beefy Italian was down on his knees, his face pressed in between the ass cheeks of the wife of a NBA basketball player. He stroked his thick, yummy-looking sausage while he licked in between her slick folds.
Nairobia’s eyes stayed fixed on the width of his dick as it slid in and out of his fist. It was the thickest piece of meat she’d seen on a white man in a long time. And she enjoyed watching every moment of him pleasuring himself while his tongue—relentless against his lover’s cunt—licked his way to her core. The heat and seductiveness of his tongue strokes made his sex mate quake for more. And watching it unfold before her eyes made her mouth water for a taste of his tongue, his cock. Made her want to reach between her own thighs and pinch her clitoris.
The cocoa-brown basketball wife was bent over the back of one of the many plush leather sofas, her pussy stuffed with tongue, her mouth full with hard, black dick. Nairobia’s mouth watered as she watched spit splash out of Mrs. Basketball Wife’s mouth as she was being face-fucked. Her hunky lover’s dark-chocolate dick sliced into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She gulped and gagged and groaned, her neck rapidly gliding back and forth. Her mouth moving with a ravening hunger.
Ooh, scandalous.
Get your swirl on, my love.
Nairobia grinned.
The rumors had been true all along.
Maya Ellerson loved waving her freak flag.
Mr. Italian Sausage removed his hand from his dick and placed both of his hands on the Basketball wife’s ass, pulling her open, his tongue skimming over her enflamed pussy. She bucked, moaning in ecstasy.
“Yes, my slutty, little darling,” Nairobia whispered as she passed by, “let them bring you to sweet orgasm, then fuck you to no end.”
She looked over to the right of her and licked her lips at the sight of a busty redhead—blindfolded and gagged, on her knees, her shiny pink cunt being savagely fucked to shreds by a thick-dicked, tatted Mandingo with braids. He wrapped a hand in her hair and snatched her head back, slamming in and out of her, her groans of pleasure muffled by the gag in her drooling mouth. He slapped her ass until it stung and bruised, leaving his hand print in her reddened flesh.
“Fucking, white cunt bitch!” he spewed, rapidly thrusting in and out of her, stretching her tight slit beyond her imagination. Her lover promised to beat her pussy down to the seams, to fuck her until she passed out. “You like big, black dick, huh, cheating-ass whore?! You like your pussy-ass husband watching you get your guts fucked in with all this black dick?”
Tears sprang from her eyes as she nodded her head, and grunted. Her bleary-eyed gaze stayed locked on her dark-haired banker husband of fifteen years, watching her, lovingly, as he stroked his long, thin cock. He wasn’t particularly handsome, but there was something rough and wild about his look that made him primitive. His brown eyes widened in delight as his wife’s tatted lover pulled out of her, his cock wet from her sticky orgasm and his.
Mr. Banker was on the verge of begging the tatted sex beast to feed him his wife’s juices from his veined shaft. He wasn’t a cocksucker—per se, but he’d do anything to see the look of pleasure in his wife’s loving eyes, even if it meant being choked by a big, black dick; his nose savagely pressed deeply into the jungle bush of hair that sprouted out from her lover’s groin. As long as it pleased his wife, he was delighted.
It turned him on. Seeing his wife completely satisfied.
He groaned his approval when his wife’s next lover, a light-skinned Hispanic with lots of cock and foreskin, stepped behind her and pulled open her cheeks. Her asshole puckering in anticipation as he slowly penetrated her vagina, then grabbed her ass in the palms of his hands, rotating it while he thrust his dick deeper inside her warm pussy.
Her Latino lover tossed his head back, grabbed both her shoulders, then rapidly pounded her body, pulverizing her swelling cunt.
Nairobia swallowed back a mouthful of moistened lust as she watched the redheaded vixen take on one lover after another, each man emptying his loins in her, coating her walls with his creamy load. Nairobia grew wetter, her lips swelling between her thighs. She wanted to spread her legs, to open herself to the beautiful men and women around her.