Before the War Ch. 4

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Copyright 2002 by Don Byron.

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At this point I was surprised to see Becka sit herself up. She looked at me and asked me to lay back. She looked over to John just as I abruptly pulled out of his still sucking mouth and told him that she had to finish us both off the right way. She proceeded to crawl over my prone form laying her body across mine, her breasts dragging over the damp hair of my chest. When her head reached the level of my nipples she stopped, reaching around and securing my manhood in her tiny white hand.

Her legs were straddling my hips, which had her spread out nearly to her limit. With her grip on my prick she started manually running the head over the face of her sloppy teenage cunt. I sensed that John, not wanting to wait any longer, had positioned himself between our legs. About the time that I realized this move I felt his tongue lightly lapping at my balls. Meanwhile, Becka had jammed herself down on the head of my cock. Slowly she worked her pussy over my staff, stopping in intervals to re-acquaint herself with the fresh invasion. John seemed every bit the glutton for punishment as he was still licking from the base of my balls up to the point where she was stuffed full of me. Then I heard Becka's voice, sounding raspy and out of breath.

"John, I don't know if I can do it but I'd like to try." Not knowing precisely what she was referring to I just lay back, allowing her to have her way with the situation. Then it dawned upon me what was about to happen. I was looking past Becka's face when I saw John's upper half come into sight.

He was squatting behind her preparing to enter her from behind. I was thinking that there definitely was not enough room for both of us in her when I felt the back of this fist brushing the bottom of my cock. He was inserting himself into her anus. I didn't know such as thing was possible. As soon as he gained the first foothold in her bottom I forgot everything. What was already an extremely tight hole immediately became even tighter. Once he had the head in, I felt him slide the rest into her in a manner, which seemed way too easy. The effect on her pussy's grip on my cock was immediate.

I had three quarters in and it was suddenly so tight that it felt as if I was going to be forcibly expelled. At this point my instinct told me the best way to make sure I didn't lose my place was to hunch up toward her forcing her to take my full length and once again accept the full head of my cock into her young womb.

Once I had hit the very bottom of her reproductive organ my erection once again hit its peak of hardness. I felt John begin to saw his dick in and out of her asshole as I just held the force of my cock against the back of her womb. Through the course of this process, Becka lay with her head on my chest turned toward my neck in a fashion most resembling an infant seeking comfort from a parent. She lay panting. Breathing raggedly. Grunting. Taking the ultimate fucking a woman, much less a mere waif could ever bear. Spittle and drool was dripping from the corner of her mouth forming a small pool on my chest. I don't believe that she was even aware that she was doing it. I don't think she was capable of coming right now either by virtue of the fact that her ass and cunt were being simultaneously assaulted, broken open and violated to the very limit that her senses could handle.

I was finding myself overwhelmed by a couple of different things. One being that I was having trouble believing that this tiny, tiny girl was capable of taking two cocks at the same time. The second being the fact that this setup was working so well for all involved. I was in a position to where I did not have to do anything other than laying still. John was getting all the work done for all three of us. As he would thrust into her asshole, it would move my cock back away from the end of her womb just the slightest bit. At that point as he would be pulling back to renew his assault the reverse motion caused my manhood to re-bottom out against her wombs back wall.

At this point I found myself thinking that if I never experienced anything else through the course of the rest of my life, that it would be perfectly ok. I would never have dreamed that I could participate in such a thorough sexual pummeling of a female. I have always been compelled try to please any woman I have been with to the utmost, but I never knew that what I was in the middle of now was even possible. Now that I have learned this, the scale by which I judge how thoroughly a woman can be satisfied.

And satisfied Becka seemed to be. She was quite effectively helpless to our rampaging cocks, and it seemed that she was perfectly happy to continue to lay upon my chest and go on taking the fucking that we were giving her. Still grunting with the penetrations, still half senseless and drooling on my chest.

As I was taking the entire scenario in I felt as well as sensed John tensing up, preparing to fill her ass with his young and not doubt virile boy sperm. I had an immediate instinct as to what to do. I had being lying with my arms stretched out beside the line of our bodies. I brought my hands in and placed them at the top of each of her hipbones, effectively putting a halt to the slight movement that had been going on.

Starting gently at first I began to push in and down on her hips, trapping my huge cockhead solidly against the back of her tiny clenching womb. I felt her breath coming out in a steady 'whoosh' as I increased the pressure. This newly insistent jamming of my huge organ against the back of her womanhood caused me to swell to my longest, thickest extent. I continued to increase my pressure down upon her hips while the head of my prick with its tomato sized crown filled the entirety of Becka's womb. I knew that this sequence of movements would cause Becka's tight ass chute to thoroughly clamp down on Johns cock, maximizing his pleasure as well as my own.

By this time Becka was so purely lost in all the sensation that all she could do was grunt. Through the thin membrane separating our organs I could feel the pulse of John's orgasm pulsing out of his dick into her ass. Fairly quickly he seemed to fall off of her, his dick being ejected by one of her overstuffed orifices. He then fell off and onto the blanket in a sexually induced stupor.

"Oh!" escaped Becka's lips as her rearward invasion was so quickly retracted. On the spot I decided that if I were to ever have an opportunity to try out her backside, right now would most likely be the best time as she was now full of as much cum as John could muster.

Easily holding her about her waist, I picked her up with me and gently placed her on her back without losing the seal I had with her pussy. I gradually pulled myself out of her and positioned the head against her asshole. She said nothing, only looking up at me with eyes hooded, belying the effect upon her small body from our sexual assault. I took this as an assent for this next step in our phase of getting "acquainted." I gripped the back of her thighs, peeling them back once again as I leaned back on my knees in order to better see the new target of my lust.

The sight that I beheld was one that I will likely not ever forget. Her cunt, which had been a mere, slight hole, garnished with over sized pussy lips was now transformed into a wide-open cunt with lips that appeared decidedly larger. They were splayed out on each side of the gaping hole in the general shape of a butterfly. The entire area was obviously suffused with blood as it bore an extremely angry red tint. Her asshole was by now nearly closed and had only a small line of John's cum leaking from it. I was hoping that this would be sufficient to ease my entry.

I began nudging the head of my cock against her ass rhythmically. I watched as her ass ring began reopening to accept a new invasion. A new assault but this time initiated by a completely new and different intruder. It was everything that I was hoping it would be with the generous load of cum that John had left. I was not in the mood to be patient, so I pushed harder causing the head of cock to pop past her sphincter. The sensation of tightness and heat was incredible.

I slowly slid into her anal cavity while leaning back a bit to watch the progression of what was obviously a building progression toward another orgasm. The sight of her arousal building while I continued to jam my cock into her super tight ass is still as vivid to me today as it was then. Her face dripping sweat, her hair matted to her face and various parts of her body, eyebrows scrunched as if in some divine trance or deep concentration, and her pussy visibly attempting to close and forcing out thick currents of white viscous jism, which was nothing short of torrential in volume. It seemed that nearly all the cum pumped into Becka's cunt was now pouring out and down. Gushing rhythmically into as well as onto the newly established juncture between our bodies.

Leaning back forward I reached out and grasped the back of her neck with my left hand. I looked briefly down to see that there was still four or five inches of cock left outside of her tiny backside. Her rectal tunnel felt quite like an oven as I renewed my entry using my grip on the back of her neck for leverage. Meanwhile, I placed the heel of my right hand flat across her cunt, pressing down and slightly up with a fair amount of pressure.

The effect was immediate and was everything that I was hoping for; her entire body stiffening into what may have been her most intense climax to this point. I held her neck firmly as I pulled her toward my own body, my engorged manhood jamming in to near the root. As she was coming her ass clamped down on me as if either to give the motion of a loving embrace or to try to expel the invader. Looking down beneath my hand I was able to behold a sight I would never forget.

The constrictions of her orgasm was forcing a virtual river of cum out of her red and obviously raw pussy. As my cock was jammed near all the way up her ass I was able to clearly feel the heat emanating from the torrent of sperm as it splashed out and down upon my pubic bone.

I knew at this point, due to the time of day, that I needed to wrap up this interlude. I felt as if I could continue with this thrilling activity for the entire day, but reality has to come back to the forefront of my mind sometime. I stopped to slightly readjust my position from being over and just back from Becka's prone form. I brought her knees over my elbows as I lowered myself over and on top of her. I began kissing Becka's lips and face, licking away the sweat from her nose and brow while I continued to play my cock into her now stretched out anus gradually forcing the final inch up her rectal channel.

Coming out of her orgasm-induced trance she began kissing me back, frenching me in earnest. I broke the kiss to suckle and lick at her breasts, feeding on her sweet sweat and gently biting down on each nipple in turn while reveling in the sensation of my nakedness pressing down upon hers, our combined perspiration heightening the experience while wondering in the back of my mind what effect the events of the next few seconds were going to have upon Becka's internal organs. The tempo and force of thrusts was increasing as my balls increased in their concussion like slapping sound with each thrust into her ass. I felt my newest and seemingly most voluminous load of cum begin the journey that would see it's explosive release up and into the most beautiful and most petite backside I could ever have dreamed of.

As much as I did not want it to end, I knew that this was it. I had no idea if I would ever get to repeat this act with this particular little girl but by this point I knew that even if we were unable to be together again that I would never ever be the same.

Short, hard thrusts. New sweat pouring from my body. Blinding sensation. Blinding tightness holding my cock as it was sliding home for the final time. Becka's nails biting into my back reacting to the ungodly swelling of my cock as it swelled inside her body, forcing her open. Stretching her in a fashion she was not designed for. Pressing, bashing the swollen head of my prick up against a barrier that may or may have not been her small intestine. I had no way of knowing. I had very little knowledge of anatomy. All that I did know was that I was pushing against the very end of her ass.

And now my cumming and cumming into the depth of her asshole.

All I felt was a rapid enshroudment of darkness arriving together with exploding stars within my clenched eyelids.

I came and came filling Becka with my exploding, cumming cock which was now nothing more than a swollen bloated slab of steel-like meat launching volleys of sperm into a reluctantly welcoming dark tunnel.

I felt near passing out as the last of my cum squirted into Becka's asshole. The stress gradually left and my body slowly settled over the top of Becka's splayed, prone form. I looked down and below, seeking out her mouth. My soul, my animal instinct seeking to put a final piece of punctuation upon all that had just transpired between the two of us.

My mouth finding her mouth. Helping her return to the here and now. Her lips and toungue joining mine in subtle yet clear submission to the huge black male force laying wetly over her entire body, giving me the impression that she knew deep inside that no other man would ever "have" her the way that I had her now.

EPILOGUE:

After recovering our senses, we three collected ourselves and cleaned up in the river. Not many words were exchanged as they were quite well un-neccessary. After we were sufficiently rinsed off, I let the two of them head back toward the house. I gave them an overly ample head start. This gave me some time in which to sit in wonder of what fortune had come my way.

I really had no idea at that time what kinds of things went on at other plantations, but the event that I had just participated in was not common place, even in the least. I had never allowed myself to fantasize about a white woman. But I knew that from this point on, my entire outlook on what is possible and more importantly, what I am capable of in a given unexpected situation would be permanently modified.

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