Dickin' Down the Designing...Ch. 5

"Get her up on her knees," Charles barked from directly behind Mary Jo's tiny, girlish hips.

Taking the glass of water in his hand, Anthony scooped out a deluxe sized ice cube and lowered his wet hand right for Mary Jo's naked back.

"That's exactly what I have in mind Charlie," Anthony answered cockily.

Bouncing the cube of ice in his palm, Anthony quickly guided to cold square over to Mary Jo and rolled it wickedly down the petite brunette's spinal column. Mary Jo instantly reacted, lurching her back into the air forcefully as the bitter coldness shocked her already hot and sweaty skin.

When Mary Jo's torso shot up, it provided Charles with just enough space to reach his hands under the naked woman's body. Grabbing Mary Jo tightly by her hip bones, Charles was able to pull the tiny brunette's light body up higher, as if she was nothing more than a rag doll, until the interior designer's knees levitated a few inches off the ground. Setting her down in exactly the right spot, Charles was able to position his own thrusting angle just right behind the helplessly submissive white woman.

One after another, Anthony would go down the line with his glass full of ice cubes until Suzanne had shot up in front of Derrick's majestic lance, Charleene's nude pale hips had smashed back against Antwan's throbbing manhood and Julia's narrow white asscheeks and slammed backwards, directly into Dewayne's erect ebony fuckpole.

Looking down approvingly over the kneeling and naked line of his four female bosses, Anthony smiled like a cheshire cat, giving each of the four ex-cons the symbolic go ahead to proceed with the glorious anal pounding that none of the Sugarbaker women would ever forget.

Charles grinned with wild eyed lust as he swirled out a glob of KY onto his index and middle fingers, wiping the jelly over the head and shaft of his rigid penis until it was a sloppy glistening mess. After greasing up his cock, Charles took what lubricant that was left on his fingers and bore them dutifully into Mary Jo's uplifted asshole until the initial few inches of her anal mineshaft was ready for entry.

Now finished with the jar of jelly, Charles passed it down the line to Derrick with all the enthusiasm of an x-rated church collection plate.

Taking the bottle from Charles, Derrick repeated the same routine of dabbing a glob of lubricant on his long black fingers and greasing the rim of Suzanne's ass until he was able to confidentally and cruelly dig his middle finger deep inside the socialite's huge ass, twisting his coated fuckfinger in demonic fishhook type motions, making sure Suzanne's poopchute was greased to the hilt.

Snickering as he used up the rest of the KY on his cock, Derrick handed the half empty bottle to Antwan beside him.

Teasing Charleene's pussy with his left hand while he grabbed the KY with his right, Antwan could feel the radioactive like heat tracing out of the seething and hairy blonde pussy in front of him. "She still ain't been fucked yet... has she?" Antwan loudly bellowed across the room for all to hear.

Derrick smiled over and replied," Nope... all I did was bust my first nut all over that pretty face of hers... that golden pussy down there still ain't been touched... looks like for a long time."

Lubbing up the kneeling country girl as he continued playing with her pussy, Antwan told Dewayne to give him back the bottle of KY after he finished oiling Julia up with it.

"Dude, I got somethin' in mind after you moisten that bitch's ass... Blondie here still needs her pussy fucked..think the bottle might do the trick while I plow her tail out?"

"Alright," Dewayne replied with a touch of amusement as he took the almost empty tube of KY in his hand to grease up the owner of the business. "I'll give it right back to ya."

Once he had finally lubbed up Julia's tight pink virgin asshole, Dewayne handed Antwan the nearly empty bottle of KY back and looked down the line, to his right, as each of his three friends prepared to put the womens' freshly greased up asses to good use.

Anthony gave each guy a fresh drink of water before they embarked on their magical anal adventure. Realizing that there were only four assholes to fill and four cocks already primed to do the job, Anthony took a step back and decided to watch as if what was about to happen was nothing more than a carnal spectator sport.

Watching from a safe distance, Anthony winced each time he saw one of his bosses react so graphically as their assholes were split down the middle from the slab of rigid and hungry black meat hammering into them from behind.

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Charles grabbed Mary Jo's tiny white cheeks with his huge hands, literally tearing the small woman's buns apart as he held her steady. Dropping his gobbed up phallus right on top of the plunged out entrance of Mary Jo's rectum, Charles wasted no time in lurching forward until his spongy, helmet shaped fist of a cockhead dove right between the kneeling woman's girlish hips.

"AAAAHHH... EEEE... EEEEHHHHHHHH... OOOOGGGGGOOOOODDDDDDDDDGGGGGGGG... AAAAHHHHHHHMMMMMMMMAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH," Mary Jo groaned, in a voice from somewhere in the deepest regions of her being.

"OHHHH..SHHITTT," Charles bitterly gasped in return, savoring the luxurious feel of the woman's cheery ass pinching his meaty erection as it relentlessly drilled deeper and deeper into her previously untouched region.

Looking over to his left, Charles smiled fiendishly seeing Derrick beside him as he guided his slightly less girthy but much longer phallus into Suzanne Sugarbaker's rimmed out and slick anus.

Although Suzanne had shown the courage not to scream out loud the way Mary Jo had when she felt the black dick snarl up her tail, Charles could look down and see from the way Suzanne's head squirmed between her supporting arms that the burning sensation of Derrick's cock screaming up her ass was a complete and overwhelming shock.

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With his dick rehardening between his legs, Anthony decided he wanted a better view of what was about to happen. Pushing himself away from the bar to get a closer and more vivid look, Anthony eased up behind the line of men, politly poking his head between Derrick and Antwan's arms to see Antwan slide the first few inches of his manhood into Charleene Stillfield's gaping rear end.

"Split the Bitch down the middle... make her burn 'Twan," Anthony heard himself blurt out, totally loosing himself in the sexually charged atmosphere of the moment.

Ducking out from between Antwan and Derrick's shoulders, Anthony took a few more steps to his left and leaned in to take a look of Dewayne's shoulder as the leader of the group pierced his cock into Julia's lily white behind.

Still famished from the brutal fucking Anthony had just given her cunt moments earlier, Julia shrieked like a female cat when Dewayne showed her absolutly no mercy, driving his black snake all the way up inside the 50 year old woman's jellied sphinctor.

Seeing the way Dewayne's muscles twitched and flexed, Anthony could clearly see just how tight Juilia's virgin asshole was as it caused his friend to quiver mightily. Still Dewayne soldiered on, making his sloppy black erection disappear like a sword into the prim and proper Southern woman's naked backside.

Flanking around to the side of the sodomistic line up, Anthony eased in front his bosses, scanning with disbelief the look of lurid and spasming shock that etched each of their make-up smeared faces.

Taking a step back so that he could get the full panaramic view of the chaos, eventhough his ears were still ringing from having Julia belt out an orgasmic scream minutes earlier next to his head , Anthony could still clearly hear the surreal chorus of gasps, moans, groans, shouts and shrieks that gurgled out of the mouths of the four women lined up in front of him.

As he scanned his gaze from left to right, Anthony saw Mary Jo, Suzanne, Charleene, and Julia's head all rock back and forth as if each of the women were bobble head dolls under the furious assault Anthony's prison friends were putting them through.

It was painfully evident to Anthony, as he stood in awe of what he was witnessing, that none of the women had all that much experience taking anything anally, especially the mammouth proportions they were having to deal with now.

Mary Jo's tiny, lithe body seemed helpless in Charles massive clutches as her long curly auburn hair flarred out like fireworks exploding on top of her head. Mary Jo's knees and feet also lurched of the floor with each inward thrust Charles made into her delicate white behind.

Anthony looked up for a moment and saw the savage gleam in Charles's eyes as he forcefully manhandled the young woman that was barely half his size.

Shifting his gaze to the right, Anthony next saw Suzanne bravely trying to accomodate Derrick's ungodly erection. With her head snugly buried between her folded arms, Anthony could hear a constant low moan vibrate from deep inside Suzanne's inner sanctum as her whole body jiggled and shook from the sheer violence of the deep, anal ripping thrusts from behind.

Taking another step down the line, Anthony focused next on Charleene and her unique predicament. Since she had earlier been the only woman there that didn't get the pleasure of having her pussy fucked, Anthony couldn't help but smile when he saw what Antwan was doing to compensate as he thouroughly plowed out her ass.

Anthony could see Charleene's electrified reaction through the cobwebby residue of Derrick's cum that covered her face as Antwan rammed his jock into her ruthlessly from behind. Antwan had taken the nearly empty bottle of KY back from Dewayne and was now using it just like a small, rock solid penis, jabbing it in and out of the Sugarbaker secratary's unfulfilled, molten cunt.

"JESUS FUCK... JESUS FUCK... JESUSSSSFFFFFUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKK," Charleene groaned at the top of her lungs, looking as if Satan had taken control of her body as Antwan so completely dominated both her anal as well as her vaginal orafice.

"Like that black dick up your ass you white Bitch?" Antwan crudly interrogated.

He received all the answer he needed in the way Charleene's long blonde hair flarred out like the leaves of a willow tree during a storm as he speeded up his anal thrusts. "Squeeze that ass Bitch... come on... come on... COME ON..WORK THAT TIGHT WHITE ASS... MAKE MY BIG BLACK DICK CUM ALL OVER THE PLACE AGAIN!"

Anthony's final stop on his carnal, 10 foot journey of sexual depravity was to check in on his boss, Julia's progress. Having just been fucked so royally only minutes earlier combined with being in many ways the most fragile of the group, Julia was barely able to support herself on her bare knees as Dewayne sadisitcally gorged out her rectum with his steely black poker.

"UUMMM... YEAHHH... YEAHHH... UUMMAAAHHH... AAAHHHHH... BBBOOOMMMM... BBBBOOMMMMM... FUCK DAT ASS... FUCK DAT ASSS... FUCK DAT ASSSSSSSSS," Dewayne haughtily growled over and over as he devastated the wealthy socialite's entire being with his pent up virility.

Visually fixated on the scene in front of him, Anthony had blindly reached down and started jerking at his hardening, cumglazed cock as he surveyed the Sodom and Ghomorroh-like action unfolding in front of his eyes. Anthony voyueristically watched with lurid fascination the way Julia's shoulders and small tits rocked and spasmed each time Dewayne harshly pounded his crotch into hers, giving the coupling the appearence of a semi truck ramming the behind of a Cadillac at full speed.

Anthony could gage from the spastic reaction on each of the mens' faces that the womens' assholes were much too tight to last for very long inside of without cumming. As the raging tabernacle of male and female gasps mingled and echoed across the Sugarbaker's living room, Anthony could sense the erotic carnage was nearing a creshendo.

Leaning in close enough now that he could feel Julia's manic exhales spurting out of her nostrils, Anthony reached in with his hand that wasn't jacking his cock off and took Julia's swinging tits between his fingers like a shy and nervous school boy, thumbing and flicking at them as he felt the sweat caused by her anal workout dripping gently down her pale cleavage and pooling on his waiting palm.

As Anthony relished the luxurious feel of Julia's titflesh bouncing against his left hand, he continued pumping the switchblade like erection that swung between his legs with his right. What he saw when he looked down however made Anthony do an eternal double take.

In a spontanious act of shared womanhood under stress, each one of the four women at Anthony's feet had extended their hands out to the side and had firmly locked grips with each other, like four females praying around a dinner table, as Anthony's prison buddies continued fucking them with rapid and rabid abandon.

Anthony could clearly see the viens in each of the women's hands and the muscles in their arms flex and ripple as they held each other tightly, trying to weather the sexual storm they had found themselves swirling in.

The womens' silent and symbolic gesture to stick together through their shared journey lasted for several minutes as the four men anally racked them, pounding the womens' asses with the same enthusiasm that a jockey would as he pushed his mount to the finish line. Standing directly above the womens' interlocked hands, Anthony could feel the tangible vibrations ripping through the air as each of his four friends neared the conclusion of their selfish assault.

One by one, like detonantions going off in a controlled demolishon of a building, each one fo the four ex-inmates looked as if they drifted nto a scene from "The Exorcist', swiveling their heads and bodies in convulsive fits and jerks as each of their orgasms overtook them.

Derrick was first to blow, writhing like a bucking bull on top of Suzanne's huge ass. Antwan was next to explode on top of Charleene's rear, filling the room with the sounds of his legs and crotch rapidly crashing into her bare flesh.

Dewayne started emptying what was left in his testicles soon after, filling Julia's gloriously tight asshole with the remnants of his virile lust.

Charles was the final man to get off as his massive frame began spasming wildly on top of Mary Jo's tiny body. Charles shifting weight was so great, Mary Jo simply couldn't hold herself up any longer as he split her down the middle, collapsing flat onto the floor as the savage man above busted his nut inside her cheery tail.

Stroking his cock like a madman now as all four of his friends got their carnal retrobution against white society, what was left inside Anthony's balls dripped out like droplets of hot stew onto the back Charleene's head and Julia's arms and shoulders. Shaking his cock so that all his cum would bubble out, Anthony sent traces of his ejaculate splatting over all four of the kneeling women.

Just as his orgasm was winding down, Anthony could stll see Antwan pumping Charleene's pussy with the KY bottle and could tell from the way the amazon blonde's mouth gaped open that she was building for an emminent vaginal release.

Anthony watched Antwan delicatly pull his cock free from Charleene's ass so that he could get a better angle at slamming her pussy. With the bottle tilted just right so that it plunged deep into her golden pussy as well as slipping across Charleene's clit as it briskly cycled out, Anthony felt the floor vibrate under his feet when he saw Charleene's head shoot back and a loud teakettle like scream whistle out of her mouth as she helplessly came under Antwan's furious handjob.

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Almost as quickly as they had arrived, the four ex-inmates had dressed and were ready to leave. As Anthony politely walked all four to the door and shared a few laughs before saying goodnight, they each took a final look over their shoulders, down at the four naked white women who were still on their knees, hips raised in the air as glistening white cum stained each of their now gaping assholes.

The women still kept their hands in an interlocking deathgrip despite the fact that their brief but intense sexual ordeal was over. None of the Sugarbaker women moved an inch when Anthony slammed the front door shut, leaving himself totally alone with the four naked and completely exhausted ladies to do with whatever he wanted.

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