The Loft

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"Right, let's get to it."

Bjorn moved to one wall and held up a roll of some sort.

"What's that for?" she asked as he unrolled the three-inch thick rubber mattress out on the carpet.

It was three wide and six feet long once laid out flat.

"It's waterproof and doesn't soak things up," Steve told her as he patted it flat with a foot.

"What is it for?"

"You'll find out. Lay down on it On your front."

Curious, Ana laid down flat as Terry came closer with a small bottle. He knelt beside her as he opened the top.

"The best almond oil," he said pouring a good portion onto her back.

Some of it dribbled over my sides and onto the mattress, clearly illustrating its purpose. He smoothed the oil over her spine and rounded buttocks, and into the crease in between.

"We love this stuff, and I promise you will too."

Terry poured more oil onto the backs of her legs. smoothing it all over them. Ana closed her eyes as he skin turned an even darker shade of brown, and her body became more sticky and shiny.

"Turn over."

Ana spun over and Terry was joined by Charles. They both poured oil on her front smoothing and kneading her fine body together. Soon, she was lubed up all over. Her tits, belly, abdomen, and thighs.

"You look good enough to eat. Now us."

Ana propped herself up on her elbows and watched them all smear almond oil over their bodies. Her pussy leaked profusely and she frigged her slit as they massaged their chests, abs, and thighs. Their rampant cocks pulsed as they purposefully avoided their dicks.

"Could you oblige us?"

Steve handed her another bottle of oil. She read the label which read Earthly Body's slick and edible strawberry massage oil. She looked at them and then warmed the mixture in her hands, inhaling the sweet smell of fresh strawberries through flared nostrils. Choosing Bjorn first, she poured an amount of the oil onto the ridge of his cock and watched it ooze down the shaft onto his balls. She poured a little more on them and looked at the pink liquid seeping between his slightly parted thighs.

"That is fucking hot."

Next, she lubed up the other three in turn, grasping and squeezing their tight bums as she did so. She wanked them all and licked her tacky fingers when she was done.

"Now lie down."

Ana did so and lay back on the rubber mattress. Charles then laid on top of her, letting his oily body settle on hers. He began rubbing himself on her. Chest to tits, stomach to stomach, and thighs on thighs. The almond oil made his bulk slither over her dark skin in what can only be described as oddly erotic. Both of his hands went down the slight swell of her belly and between her legs, which he forced open with his. He pulled up his body a few inches and then let his large cock press right against her wet and oiled muff. He fucked the gap there, brushing her inner thighs and bum crack most maddeningly. Her hands gripped his biceps as he made his pelvic thrusts.

"Wow!"

Terry flipped her onto her front and moved on top of her slithering form. His stiff rod slid in the crevice of her bum and he dry-humped her that way. Their stick bodies glued together as he made wide rotations of his hips. Ana was amazed as his dick drove through the gap made by her bubble butt. Ana bit her lower lip as she made her body move in time with his rhythmic lunges. It was a different and sexy way of fucking, but she ached to have a cock shoved up her pussy.

"Let me try."

Steve flipped over onto his back as the ebony babe settled herself over him. She then began to massage her slippery breasts into his chest, sensuously drawing her erect nipples over his. His stiff dick felt like a gear shift of a car as she dry humpedry-humpedifully. She dropped her head forward, letting her long black hair drape over his face. He moved his hands up her sides, rubbing her tacky flesh as she ground into him. Her thighs massaged his and with each successive stroke, she pressed on his erection harder.

"Ooo, this is driving me mad. Come on and give me some cock, you devils."

Ana kicked her heels out for Bjorn who held his rigid hose to her dripping puss. As he slowly entered the ebony beauty, Steve and Charles came on either side of her and tapped her cheek with their dicks. With one cock inside her pussy, she started to suck Steve's nice thick cock. Her full lips closed around his bell end as she wanked the other on her left fist. Her mouth slid down on Steve, taking his entire tool into her mouth all the way down to the balls. As Bjorn cradled her legs on his forearms she paused to cry out in sheer ecstasy.

"Yes, fuck that black pussy!"

Charles was leaning over her and playing with her breasts when she tilted her head toward him and sucked his dick in. Ana lusted after these men, enjoying all four virile bucks. Once she got going, there was no stopping her. She had lost all self-restraint and sense of morality. Her pussy juices flowed and her muted squeals of pleasure spurred the guys on. She played with one cock while she sucked the other and vice versa, turning from one stud to the next. Terry took over on pussy duty and began to fuck the shit out of her as she have oral service to Bjorn and Charles. Her head bobbed this way and that and her lips wrapped tight around each cock that was presented to her. Charles fucked her mouth as if it were her slutty pussy, holding her head firmly and staring down at the black minx on her back.

"Fuck her, man. Fuck her hard."

Steve climbed between her open and sticky thighs and drove his oiled-up stock deep into her juicy cunt, penetrating her in one fluid movement. She let out a drawn-out groan as he began to fuck her fast, giving her what she wanted and needed. Her glorious body shone with the oils and her own perspiration as he fucked her for about five minutes. Charles then slipped inside her and she clung onto his shoulders as he hammer fucked her soaking wet pussy. He snorted as he thrust his long cock into her creaming sleeve repeatedly, fucking her hard and deep. She reached a hand back to feel his bum, loving each gyrating thrust of his muscular cheeks. She started grinding her hips back to match, forcing his cock to penetrate her to the hilt.

"This is great."

His body was hot and clinging against hers. He was building up a sweat, and his chest was glued to her tits. She loved the heat rising off of them as their oiled-up bodies stuck. The angle of his throbbing cock inside of her was working wonders, sending tremors and shivers through her body. Her mouth hung open, unable to control the gasps and moans that emanated. Ana sucked on the side of his neck and in her unbridled passion she bit into his neck. He pulled out almost immediately as another set of hands grabbed her. She opened her eyes as she was pulled up and spun around onto her knees. Bjorn pulled her hips aggressively towards his own as he entered her.

"Yeah, doggy ride!"

Her whole body rocked forward as the man slammed into her. She could hear her bum slapping against his torso. His hands stayed on her hips, forcing her back onto his cock with each thrust. It extended deeper and deeper up inside her with every stroke. A hand grabbed her chin and Steve pushed his dick into her mouth. As Bjorn thrust in behind her he rocked her slender body forward a little, letting her bob up and down on Steve's hose. Then Bjorn pulled out and another hard prick took his spot. And once again that glorious seesaw motion made her suck on Steve all the more. He brushed the loose hair out of her face, letting her continue devouring his cock. Being forced down on all fours and pinned between two cocks was like a dream come true.

"Oooh!"

Steve popped out of her gaping mouth and Steve used one hand to push her head down onto the shining rubber mattress. Ana spread her legs a little wider, as she waited face down and ass up. He duly plunged in and started to fuck the black woman senseless. Ana had come to the loft to screw as many men as possible at once. She was horny and getting more and more aroused all the time. Once she started, she knew she could not stop. She turned her over and sat in the lap of Charles and began to ride his upright pole. She ground her hips, moving back and forth on his stiff shaft, rubbing her pussy against the root of his cock and his pelvic bone. She was impaling herself up to the hilt of his dick with every thrust of her slim hips. Terry offered his cock up and Ana gripped his shaft and jerked him off. Bjorn joined them and Ana played with both cocks. She slid herself up and down on the rod, happily controlling the rate of her gyrations and angle. She could feel his balls hitting her ass on the downstrokes too and the lewd slapping of flesh melded with the wet noises her pussy made.

"Yikes!"

Terry grabbed her and plonked her onto his rigid staff. He effortlessly bounced her up and down making sure every downstroke made his pulsating cock sink inside her fully. He bucked up at the same time as he plumbed new depths, reaching every inch of her pussy. She arched her back and ground her pelvis down, letting that dick hit her perfectly.

Ana whimpered as she was made to slam down onto him hard. She tensed up as she came, and her twat made pussy farts as she bathed his shaft with her cum. Terry tossed her off and she lay on her back in a pool of sweat, almond oil, and spit. The air in the room smelled of rubber and sex as she gathered her wits. Or tried to that is.

"Now wha..."

Bjorn threw her legs out and slid right back inside her well fucked cunt. She groaned as he rammed his dick in and out of her pussy. Her head tossed from side to side and she let out a small guttural moan of ecstasy with each penetration. She squirmed and writhed with sheer pleasure, and then she threw her head back and screamed.

"I'm coming again!"

This caused Bjorn to grunt loudly and as she shuddered on her back he pulled out of her pussy and spurted over her breasts and belly. As he stepped back, still dripping, Charles took his place. With firm hands gripping her hip bones she was slammed into with such force that it pushed her up off the mattress. His balls banged against her upturned bottom as he pushed in and out with audible snorts and grunts. As she was fucked hard and fast the glistening babe had her gazelle-like legs hooked up and her heels came up next to her ears.

"Shit!"

Her tits bounced up towards her shoulders as she was bent double. His entire length slid inside her to the hilt and each slap of his balls on her bottom made her try to push back furiously until yet another orgasm crested through her sodden cunt. Charles took this as a cue and he pumped his cum all over her body. As cum dripped over her dark chocolate flesh, Ana was tipped upside down and her feet were suddenly where her head just was.

"Suck on this, darling."

Finding herself on her back with her head dangling over the edge of the mattress she saw Steve feed his dick to her mouth and began to skull fuck her. So rapidly did he do so that his hanging balls smacked on her upside-down brow. The forced angle of the lie-back blow job meant that his cock was rammed down her throat with some depth and Ana felt the unusual sensation of a deep-throat fuck without the gagging.

"Umumum!"

Meanwhile, Terry dived in and used his tongue to lap on her wet pussy. Steve unloaded in her mouth and Ana tilted her head to let the cum seep out of the corner of her mouth. She flopped onto her side, her face and body sticky and shiny. Terry held up his thick veined pole and she quickly licked him like a popsicle. Her pointed tongue swiped up, down, fast, slow, side to side, and then lingered lovingly on the swollen top. He came with violent pelvic thrusts sending spurt after spurt over her faces, splattering eyes, cheeks, and lips in a seemingly never-ending torrent of sperm.

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A week or so later, Ana was on her back in her marital bed lying as Robert fucked her for the first time in months. She disguised her discomfort after having had her gangbang so recently. She thought that she might suffer a guilt trip the next day but when she told the group of women at their next meeting of her time in the loft, Ana spoke of her desire for even more illicit sex. And lots of it!

xxx

Chapter Five, Beverley's story.

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Take one look at Beverley Dawson. That summer blonde hair, those wide smoky eyes, those apple blossom cheeks, and that cheeky smile. Then peek at her magnificent all-natural tits and voluptuous figure and one word comes to mind. Awesome! The thirty-year-old is one hot little sex minx who doesn't have a curve on her body not worthy of a wank. Her rump is like the perfect round mound of some delicate dessert, and her big boobs look wonderful from every angle. Side and under boob, and especially squished against the chest of a virile young buck in her bed. The insatiable vixen wanted nothing more than to get regularly impaled on a stiff dick.

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The buxom blonde had known for years that she had a rather high sex drive. Dear Ronald, her senior by twenty years, had no chance of keeping up with her in affairs in the bedroom. They had married when she was just nineteen and still green in the affairs of the bedroom. He had been married before and since divorced. He was a wonderful tutor in all aspects of sex and she had learned well. After eleven years of wedded bliss, she had indulged in the occasional encounter with other men but had found the sex mundane and boring. Clandestine or surreptitious sex has always been a source of intrigue. It is termed the risk factor as some derive pleasure in knowing they are having extramarital sexual relations.

She really desired something a bit more exciting and daring. Nothing kinky or deviant, she just harboured the notion of being screwed by a succession of different men at the same time. The more she dreamed of an orgy of men fucking her brains out, the more she shocked herself. But the thought of several lips and mouths licking her naked body was an extreme turn-on. The longer she fantasised about it, the more she wanted to experience it for real. So when her uncle left her the necessary funds, she came up with the idea of the loft. She had found the ideal place in West London and had taken out a five-year lease on the loft. Then, she found the most elite escort agencies in the City.

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The loft, or the Danish Room, had an ever-changing décor, something she had decided way back when she had the idea of using the place for fun and games of an adult nature. On this occasion, and at no expense, she had gone with deep, jewel-toned greens which she thought projected luxury, glamour, and of course, decadence. A softer shade of green in the bedroom had a nice calming and relaxing feel.

When the evening finally came, Beverley wasn't nervous but thrilled. She had chosen six of the blackest male escorts at the agency she had been using for the past few months. She had dressed carefully for the occasion wearing a tight black dress which showed off her large boobs and small waist to good effect. Should she wear any underwear or not? She chose not to and reached under her short dress and dragged her black panties off. She smiled to herself at the way the soft cotton clung to every luscious curve of her body, and the way it rubbed against her pussy mound. All six duly turned up dressed rather immaculately in matching suits and white shirts. Like something akin to the gang in the film Reservoir Dogs. My gosh! Six strapping black guys just for my 'entertainment' was a dream come true. Beverley was ready to be a gangbang Queen for the night!

"Well, you must be Beverley," said the most forward one of the group. "I hope you haven't been waiting too long."

"No, not long. It's a pleasure to meet you. Heavens, I'm shaking. I am really quite excited. Will you be patient with me if I need a few moments of rest?"

"Yes of course! I'm Tyler, and this is Raymond, Robbie, Jacob, Si, and Teeter."

"Teeter?"

"Yeah. He loves tits, don't you?"

"Love 'em."

Tyler saw Beverley check the wall clock and got the hint.

"We'll kick things off. Boys?"

They all stripped off in front of her. Jackets, shirts, trousers, socks, and shoes. The more they slowly revealed, the more turned on the hot blonde got. All of them had generously proportioned bodies. Midnight black skin, smooth and hairless, and well-defined. And their cocks! Each was as stiff as pokers and pointing straight up to the ceiling. Beverley looked from right to left and felt a distinct thrill in her loins. All the men looked to be in their twenties, apart from Tyler who must have been the oldest. Her eyes settled on the man nearest to her left, about six feet tall with short hair. He stroked his erection with a spiral twist of his right fist. Beside him, another dark-haired hunk looked at her with deep brown eyes.

"Hi," he said in a husky voice."

"Oh, hi."

On her right the one with a shaven head leered at her big tits and stood with his hands on hips, his massive cock pointing up from a hairless groin. His biceps testified to a rigorous training regime, as did his developed quads. Next to him, another black stud stood with arms folded on his shining deep chocolate chest, his enormous appendage at half mast, but still impressive. All the men were athletic-looking and rugged, and without a doubt, the most virile-looking men she had met in her life. She had never taken part in a gangbang before and her head swam at the thought of being ravished by the group of well-hung men.

"Shall we begin?"

"We shall."

A dozen big hands mauled her flesh, kneading her tits, caressing her belly, and cupping her muff through her clingy dress. Beverley purred as her body was worshipped by the pack of buff men. She loved the attention she was receiving as their hands went here and there. One hand clutched her mound and her legs widened gladly. Her face was forcefully turned to her left and a wet mouth met her lips. The smell of the naked man reached her nostrils as his body came nearer to her. To her right, the man with the shaven head and body leaned over and pawed at her boobs. His huge cock jutted out from his smooth stomach as she melted into his arms. As bold as brass, the buxom babe got down on her knees before her first choice. He was very handsome and had a nice sculpted chest and torso. She took his ebony club in her hand and twisted her fist around his thick shaft. She looked up into his eyes and smiled.

"Hi, handsome."

"Hi, babe. I'm Si."

"Shall we play, Si?"

She hovered on her haunches and held his cock at the base. She ran her tongue all along the underside of the dark shaft in an ever-so-slow lick, savouring every inch of his organ. When she reached the head, she flicked her tongue across it rapidly. Then she closed her soft lips around the knob of his cock, slowly taking him into her mouth. She started to stroke his shaft with her hand as she sucked his cock. Faster and faster she sucked and stroked, and her hands grabbed his taut ass and squeezed as she took the entire length of his beautiful, raging cock in her mouth.

"Mmmm, gawm! Thatch ism a bijj cock!" she mumbled with her mouth full.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the others begin to encroach. There were upstanding cocks all around her. She gleefully switched from one to another, sucking and wanking away with her hands and mouth. She moved from black cock to black cock as they formed a circle, sucking each one for a moment or two and then moving to another.

"What a fucking whore!"

"She likes black dick that's for sure."

Her blue eyes were wide open as she swirled her tongue erotically around the swollen crown of the black man's knob.

"Yeah baby, suck that big thing," he demanded as he looked down at her.

She slid her fingers up and down the veiny shaft and planted hot kisses on the purple-colored glans. Her lips rolled along the underside of the deep chocolate-hued stem of the black stud as she wanked off another with her left hand. Her right hand was gripped firmly and a hot cock was placed in her open palm.

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