Tracking Evil, a Podcast Pt. 04

She got onto her hands and knees; her hands still slick with oil as she put them onto the carpeted floor. Duncan squatted behind her, his big hands sweeping across her pale flesh as he applied the oil to her ass. He coated both cheeks before replenishing the oil on his hands. Erica could feel small streaks of oil running down the backs of her legs, she wasn't going to complain as she loved the feeling of his strong hands on her body but at the same time, she wondered exactly how much oil he felt he needed to apply?

Her unvoiced question was answered almost immediately as Duncan's greasy fingers dug between the flesh of her ass cheeks, pulling them apart slightly so that his digits could lubricate the flesh between them. Erica was pretty sure where this whole performance was leading. The reporter side of her brain, the part that picked up on the little things, noted that it was better that Duncan was taking this route as she doubted, she could handle Amos's overly wide cock back there.

Duncan worked a finger inside her and Erica began to breathe heavier as he probed her ass with it. The slippery finger was soon two knuckles deep and her heavy breaths had increased to panting.

"Jesus, fuck me please. I can't take anymore. I need you back inside me." Erica moaned. The foreplay had overstimulated her, the all too brief fucking from earlier and now this... she needed release.

Duncan removed his finger and swiftly lined his cock up against her ass. He pushed it against and then inside with the certainty of a veteran. The head squeezing in was the most painful part and he hadn't spared on the lube so it seemed to almost glide inside her compared to her first experience at anal sex. His hands grabbed onto her hips, slipping occasionally on her slick skin. Duncan got sufficient grip however and he began to fuck her ass intently. It felt good. Having a big cock inside her pussy would always trump this sensation but Erica was enjoying the pleasure of his size crammed into her rectum and the increased level of taboo. Interracial sex, unprotected sex, sex with a much more mature man and now anal sex...

"Love me a tight young ass." Duncan groaned as he slammed in and out of her. "Nothing beats getting my dick deep in a tight white asshole."

"Not so fast." Erica moaned, "still getting used to anal sex."

In response he pulled her up, sliding her deeper onto his black cock. His hands slid up onto her tits, gripping them tightly as he made darting motions with his pelvis, rabbit punching his dick in and out of her tight rectum.

"Girl, you opened up Pandora's box coming onto me and Amos. You looking to get dominated, well that's what's gonna happen. Now I'm fucking this perfect little ass as hard as I like and you are gonna beg me to do it." He squeezed both her nipples at once, the oil made his fingers slip off them straightaway but he still felt her shudder in pleasure from the momentary pressure.

"Fuck my ass, fuck it hard. Own my ass, please." Erica said in a breathy whisper.

Duncan slipped and twisted, getting his legs out from under himself. Finally, he managed to lay down, still inside Erica. She was now atop his lap, facing towards his feet. She knew what he wanted, Erica began riding his cock, bouncing her ass up and down. His thick ebony thighs became targets for her hands. Erica dug her fingers into them, getting purchase so she could throw herself back against his hardness.

Amos returned to the room. He passed inside the doorway quickly, shutting it as fast as possible to keep the sight of Erica's pale ivory body away from prying eyes, Arlene's especially. He began pulling his clothes off for the second time as he watched Erica willingly impale herself on his lifelong friend's coal black dick. The young woman's body had the tightness of youth and the mix of oil and perspiration had her pale white skin reflecting the light in the room in an alluring way. He could see from Duncan's gritted teeth that his friend was close to finishing so Amos hurried to get the remainder of his clothes off.

"Take it, take it bitch." This was the only heads up Erica got before she felt his cock trembling in her ass as Duncan came inside her. She remained as she was, half on/half off his cock as it pulsated, pushing thick cum inside her body. Erica waited a moment or two after the final pulse before she eased herself up to her feet. As his cock plopped out of her ass, the sensation of it leaving her body gave her a small squirt of pleasure in and of itself, Erica could feel a warm damp squidgy feeling in her ass crack as some of his sperm escaped.

Episode 3: 'I've never met a murderer who wasn't vain...'

"Thinking I timed this well." Amos said.

Erica turned around, droplets of cum dripping from her ass to splash on Duncan's shin's. He lay almost motionless on the floor sucking in air as he recovered.

She crossed the floor to meet Amos halfway as he moved towards her. The tall black man wrapped his arms around her, drawing her into a passionate clinch. They began kissing hungrily, the fucking from Duncan had taken the knife sharp edge off of her need but as Amos's mouth crushed against her own, Erica felt the blade of desire being stropped back till it was keen edged once more. She got a hand between their bodies, her fingers stroking his balls as his erect cock dug into her stomach.

Amos took his hand off of her ass where it had been kneading her and moved it to settle in a tight grip around her throat. This pulled their lips apart but only by an inch or so. Their faces were still close enough that she could feel light spittle hitting her bruised lips as he spoke.

"You on birth control?"

"Uh-hugh." Erica answered as best she could with his hand lightly choking her.

"Shame. I see Duncan claimed your ass so I'll be raising my flag in your pussy then. I'm gonna fuck that cunt till it's sore. You like the sound of that?"

"Uh-Uh-hugh." came the affirmation from Erica.

"You ever come to your senses, look to take this all the way, come off the pill. You look me up. I'll take real pleasure knocking up someone like you. I got, I think, eleven kids scattered around the world. Probably more but eleven I know of. You come off that pill and I'll plant number twelve in that Kansas cunt. You remember that, yes?" He released his grip enough for her to answer properly.

"Urk, ahem, yes, yes I'll remember." Erica stammered, clearing the tightness from her throat. His words and strong hands had combined to almost rob her of speech momentarily.

Amos's years were not in evidence when he picked her up, dropping her on the edge of the bed. He left her then, retrieving his gun which he left within easy reach on the bedside table. There was no foreplay now, he was hard and she was wet. Fucking was all that was called for. The bed was high enough that he was able to enter her pussy as her ass hung on the edge of it. Erica curled one leg around his hip, the other was held up and out by Amos. His thick, so fucking thick, cock met resistance from her pussy almost immediately. It ground to a halt as the head pushed inside. He hadn't the patience or the desire to let this hold him up. Amos pushed forward.

Erica found herself sliding back slightly on the bed, she grabbed hold of the sheet trying to arrest her movement as he bore down on her. Amos lifted a knee onto the bed, her leg now resting on his shoulder as he pushed forward and down, his heavy cock digging itself deeper inside.

There was pain, it felt almost like she was getting fucked for the first time all over again as her pussy seemed to panic at the presence of a horse thick cock trying to batter its way inside. Little by little, step by step he took her though. After a minute of pushing, he was three inches deep, another minute took him two inches further and that was enough for him to start fucking.

"Cunt, cunt, cunt, cunt, white, fucking, cunt, cunt, cunt, little, fucking, white, cunt, whore." Each word was marked by a thrust. Each thrust took him a bit deeper. Each word, each thrust stretched Erica out a little further. On the third repetition of 'whore' Erica blacked out from an intense orgasm. She had been moaning and panting in pleasure, she'd felt an orgasm building, he'd shoved particularly hard as he repeated 'whore' for the third time, there was a spasm of extasy, a white spot in her vision that had exploded like a sun and then darkness.

She was out for a while, how long she wasn't sure but when her senses cleared, she could see Duncan disappearing into the bathroom, Amos still between her legs, silent now but his cock was even further inside her... almost all the way inside in fact.

"Jesus, oh Jesus, that's so fucking wide, stretching me out so good." Erica said in a hushed tone as he fucked her.

Outside the motel, Arlene was sipping on a cup of coffee she'd poured from the thermos lying on the passenger seat. She hadn't done a solo stakeout in years and she'd been glad to see the familiar comforting bulk of Amos appearing from the gloom of the night, she hadn't felt as exposed knowing he and Duncan were around. She'd been even more grateful that he'd spelled her for a few minutes so that she could use the bathroom.

She did another sweep of the area with her eyes. Something caught her eye, troubling her, so she repeated the examination of the quiet area once more to figure out what had alerted her senses. It was the curtain in the room Amos, Erica and Duncan were in. When Amos had returned to it, he must have brushed against it raising it at one corner, so that now a good chunk of light shone from within the room. This meant someone could see inside with little difficulty if they chose to. Arlene placed the coffee in the holder beside her and picked up her phone to call the room.

The chime of the phone ringing sounded in the room, piercing through the veil of lust that shrouded Amos and Erica.

"Are you kidding me? Again?" Amos cursed. "Yo, Dunc, get the fucking phone." he grunted as he continued thrusting inside Erica.

"I'm on the shitter." came the muffled reply from the bathroom. The phone kept up its monotonous peal for attention.

"Um, uh, I, uh, I think it's mine." Erica gasped.

Her bag was at the foot of the bedside locker so Amos simply dragged her the length of the bed, fat black cock still ravaging deep inside her pussy. Once there he lifted the bag up, turning it so the contents fell onto the bed. He scooped up the small cell phone, half hidden beneath her notebook and a hairbrush and dropped it unceremoniously onto her stomach. Erica fumbled the phone until she could see the screen.

"It's my dad." she said.

Arlene opened her phone, scrolling to Amos's contact number. A 'ping' sound made her pause... 'What was that?' she thought, craning her neck around to scan all around her. Where she was parked, the streetlights from the motel didn't quite illuminate her car so on three sides she was only able to see a few metres into the darkness.

'Ping'

It sounded like something striking metal, like a stone or piece of gravel hitting off a sheet of steel, maybe off a road sign or something. Arlene rolled her window down, straining her senses as she tried to identify where the sound was coming from. Nothing. She unsnapped the clip on her holster, her hand hovering just above the butt.

Arlene closed her eyes, trying to block out any of the normal sounds and sights, seeking a sense of something out of place.

The faint scuffing sound of a rubber sole on tarmac was the only warning she got, Arlene's eyes flew open, her hand dropping, seeking the grip of her pistol that she carried on her hip. From the darkness she saw a flash of pale skin, a hand, no, a fist, flashing toward her face. An excruciating pain and then a deeper blackness fogged her senses.

The phone continued ringing.

"Seems like Daddy really wants to talk to you." Amos said.

"It's okay, I'll call him back." Erica answered, putting the phone down. Amos stopped the slow pumping motion of his hips, he picked the phone up, holding it back out to her.

"Answer him, don't leave him worried. Tell him... you are with a friend."

Erica took the phone off Amos. It had stopped beeping, the display showed two missed calls from her father. She hesitated; this wasn't a situation she wanted to be in while talking to one of her parents. Amos's face brooked no argument however so she tapped the screen and held the phone up to the side of her head. Amos once again began slowly moving his fat, hard cock in and out of her over stretched pussy.

"Hi Dad." Erica said, trying to sound as normal as possible. Amos slowly withdrew his cock, the dark flesh seeping out of her till just the bulbous head remained spreading her labia.

"No, no, I'm fine. Yes, I promise." she said, her father commenting on her strained voice. Amos ran a finger along the length of his own cock, tracing a straight line from the base of it until it met her body. His finger continued up, scuffing across her clit. Erica bit her bottom lip, she was trying to concentrate on her dad's voice, trying to follow his conversation but the thrumming sensation in her crotch was just too distracting.

"Umm, what? Sorry Dad, umm, uh, I didn't catch that." she said.

"Catch this." Amos muttered and drove himself inside her in a punishingly deep stroke.

"GRRCKHhhhmm" Erica moaned, "Chuhh, chuhh." she quickly added, making coughing sounds.

"No, no, fine. Something stuck in my throat." she babbled. Even Amos could hear her fathers concerned voice now. Not that it made him ease up, he began deep stroking his cock inside her. Poor Erica was barely able to keep a grip on the phone as she bounced against the mattress under his powerful lunges.

"Hot, I mean uh, got, uh, got to go Dad, uh, uh, please, got to, uh, go." Erica said and ended the call abruptly. She cringed inside as to how she must have sounded in those last seconds of the call but that was for later, the cock grinding her pussy into submission was for now.

Amos wordlessly put his arms beneath her, hoisting her up as if she weighed the same as a bag of sugar. He turned on his heel, sinking onto the bed himself, leaving Erica astride him. She began humping onto his dark dick, Amos leaned forward, taking a nipple into his mouth, nursing on it then moving to suckle noisily on her other tit. She felt like she should have more control over the fucking in this position but as he feasted on her tits, his hands remained on her hips, pulling her onto his girthy cock at will.

"Oh, uh, uh, fuck me." Erica moaned. She had such a wide vocabulary, crafting stories from a young age, writing complex articles before she even reached high school but something about having a big cock inside shut down so many attributes of her mind so that 'fuck me' seemed the best she could manage.

"Uh, uggh, love it, love that old black cock stretching me out. Want that old cock cumming in me, knocking me up, giving me a black baby." Erica yammered, trying to rise to the moment.

Amos began thrusting up against her, meeting her downward movement so that finally he entered her fully, those last two inches slamming into Erica, her pussy overloading, a series of orgasms swamping her one after another. She mewled in pleasure, completely stationary, totally impaled. Her legs were drained of strength momentarily and all she could do was tremble as her pussy shuddered under the pressure of being filled so completely, so violently.

His voice was heavy with desire, or menace... there seemed a thin line between the two. "Don't go shouting that out unless you mean it. You tell me something like that, I'll fuck you night and day till your belly swells. You get a pass... this once. Next time I'll black breed you if you go begging for it like that."

Erica gulped audibly and mutely nodded her understanding. She was flushing with embarrassment and a deep dark desire to actually say it, to see what would really happen if she did push that button. Before her mouth and her innate tendency to take situations to the next level got her into any more trouble, Duncan made his presence felt.

She'd been so wrapped up in the breaking in of her pussy that Erica hadn't noticed Duncan coming back out of the toilet. Now he had settled himself behind her as Andre had a few weeks before. And the similarities grew as Duncan began to push his once again rampant cock against her ass.

"No, no, please no. You guys, just way to big, too much at once." Erica pleaded.

"Sweet aint it, her thinking she's got a say in any of this." Duncan said casually to Amos.

"Just ignorance." Amos responded, "Young one doesn't know her body belongs to black yet. She'll learn, she'll learn."

Duncan managed to get his head inside. Erica was still lubricated from earlier, plus he had dumped a load of additional lubricant in the form of his sperm inside her as well. As Amos had been rattling her teeth with his fucking, her ass had slowly leaked some of its contents. Now this proved sufficient for Duncan to get a fingerhold inside her, a base camp for his double penetration attempt.

It wasn't Erica's first time being fucked by two cocks at once but the only other time she had been ridden for hours beforehand, her body stretched and used, orgasms wrung from it continually. This time the action had only been in swing about an hour, she hadn't expected things to go this far, this fast. She hadn't expected the length of Duncan's cock, the thickness of Amos's.

"Jeeeessssuuuuuuusss" she screamed. Amos clamped a hand over her mouth, muffling her voice for fear of drawing Arlene from her stakeout. He kept his hand in place, gagging her wails as Duncan pushed still further inside her. The sensation of both channels being filled, the hard, heavy black cocks almost touching through the thin membrane of flesh separating them. It blew her mind. Erica wrenched Amos's hand from her face, grabbing onto both his wrist she actually pinned him to the bed.

"Fuck me!" she groaned pushing back at Duncan's cock as it delved into her ass.

"Fuck me!" she squealed pushing back at Amos's cock punching into her pussy.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Cum in me, fuck me, I'm a cock slut, fuck me, fuck your little slut." the expletive poured from her mouth as, eyes wide and staring, she alternated humping against one cock then the other. Like a finger clicking in time to the beat of a song, small climaxes rocked her, keeping her off balance and craving more, craving bigger.

"Uh, uh, urrgh, fuck, uh, me, uh, yes, yes, harder, harder, fuck me. Want those black grandpa cocks all the way, uh, uh, inside!" Erica begged them. "I'm your bitch, I'm your bitch!"

Duncan felt like he was going to be thrown off at any moment, like a jockey clutching onto the reins as he gave a champion mare her head, letting her instinctively gallop for the finishing line. "Holy shit brother!" he gasped "Bitch is falling in love with black..., nah she IN LOVE with de black dicking."

There was a series of cracking sounds as first one and then a second wooden slat under the bed gave way from the weight and motion on the mattress above it. The centre of the bed sagged down immediately, Amos and Duncan pausing their thrusts in surprise. Erica seemed blissfully unaware, thrusting back against the cocks stuffed inside of her, just chasing her next orgasm.

The two men remained still, letting the shuddering white woman wedged between them continue to do the work, their own orgasms almost upon them. Duncan came first, the tightness of Erica's anal passage coaxing his cock to ejaculation despite him already cumming that night. Erica felt his black cock flexing inside of her as it spat out sperm into her butt chute. She continued humping back and forth, Amos yet to come, his horse thick cock becoming a challenge to her.