Chapter 8 - The Haitian Anaconda

Authors Note: I may have shot myself in the foot by introducing a character with an accent which became a time consuming challenge to try and get right, let me know if you think it works.


      “Visit a friend?” I said when I caught up to her while she was getting into her car, “You mean like a party?”

      “Hah, well for some of us, yes,” she said, laughing as she did. I stood by the passenger door thinking I’d have to jump to get in again, but in an unexpected act of kindness Danielle unlocked my door for me. I was a little surprised at first, but didn’t give her a chance to change her mind as I quickly took my seat. My cum filled pants once again making obscene noises as I found my seat.

      “Can we please take these off,” I said, feeling my thighs through the latex, the material suspended ever so slightly off my skin by the layer of Danielle’s semen inside.

      “Well, I can promise that you won’t be sleeping in my jiz- no wait no, I can’t promise that,” she said, “let me reword that, you won’t be sleeping in those pants tonight. How’s that?”

      It was at least something, in a way I had almost gotten used to it, but it was starting to feel like my skin was absorbing it, so hearing that Danielle was willing to take them off was a relief. Besides I wasn’t close too home so I didn’t even have anywhere to change.

      Eventually after we had drove off from the restaurant, I figured out what Danielle had planned in her devious mind, and in retrospect I’m ashamed that it took me so long.

      “Wait a minute,” I said turning to Danielle while the wind whistled in my ear, “are you loaning me out?”

      “You say that as if I’m not going to be there,” said Danielle with a smile that I could only describe as ‘horny.’ “No, my little boytoy, we’re gonna have a threesome.”

      “Uh… like the good kind,” I said, prompting Danielle to face me and with her smile still firmly in place, respond.

      “Of course.”

      I don’t feel like I was any closer to the real answer.

      “I sent her some pictures of you,” Danielle continued, “and she really wants to meet you. You’re definitely her type.”

      “And is she… well… does she also have a dick?”

      “I wouldn’t know, I’ve never actually seen her naked,” said Danielle, “Oh give it a shot, she’s hot and she wants to fuck you, take what your little candy ass can get why don’t you.”

      “Hm,” I said, pondering whether I should bail, “could I see a picture of her?”

      “No,” said Danielle, “I don’t have one.”

      “Wait a second, when did you take a picture of me?”

      “When I had you handcuffed to the bed,” said Danielle, matter-of-factly, “she thinks you look great in those pants by the way.”

      “Oh,” I said looking down at my thighs and crotch wrapped snugly in blue latex, “thanks I guess.”
 


      It was less than 15 minutes later when Danielle pulled into the parking lot of an apartment complex. In the dim light of the street lamps glowing in the evening sky I could see the state the building was in. While I didn’t expect a palce, there were a few bricks were falling apart on the outside walls, there was graffiti everywhere and I it looked like a few windows were broken. It wasn’t the worst looking place in the world and I bet the rent was cheap but I definitely didn’t feel too safe here. Although when Danielle ushered me forwards with her hand around my waist it actually helped a little.

      “Your friend lives here?” I said, maybe hoping that Danielle would correct me and point to the nicer looking house across the street.

      “Yup, bit of a dump isn’t it?” said Danielle exiting her vehicle with me following closely behind her, “But Sonya likes to save money, so here we are. On the plus side though, we don’t have to worry about making a mess.”

      “Great…” I said with palpable sarcasm to which Danielle gave me a swift but not too painful slap to the back of the head.

      “Ah!”

      “Check your attitude, bitch,” she said, “It’s been a great day so far and I don’t want you to ruin it.”

      I shut my mouth and quietly ascended the stairs to the apartment under Danielle’s wing. She buzzed the room number and after a few seconds a woman’s voice responded.

      “Hello?”

      “Weee’re heeeere,” said Danielle in a tone that felt sounded straight out of the movie Poltergeist and sent a small shiver up my spine.

      “Ah, wundaful! Coom on up!” she said with a strong and unusual accent that I couldn’t quiteplace. The door buzzed open and Danielle ushered me through first and brought me to the stairs.

      “She’s on the second floor,” she said, “You go first, I want to make sure you don’t run away on me, and I want to watch you shake that ass.”

      So I was forced up the stairs fully conscious of where Danielle had her eyes as I did.

      “Mmm, goddamn I can’t wait,” she commented.

      “How can you still be so horny?” I said.

      “I don’t know,” she said when she gave my ass a hard squeeze, “must be the weather. This way now.”

      She pointed down the hall to my left when we got to the second floor, and walked me up to room 205 and knocked.

      “Eets opun,” came a voice from inside. Danielle pushed the door out of the way and shoved me into the apartment. Once inside the first thing I saw was a half naked black woman sitting on a couch in the middle of the room taking a big hit off of a bong. There was already a noticeable smokey fog in the room.

      She was a lofty girl, wearing nothing but a pair of jeans, her huge tits hanging out in front of her, each almost the size of my head and arousingly pear shaped with large dark nipples, they stood out well from her chest even without a bra to hold them up. Her sleek dark black skin seemed to almost absorb, but also emit, light and it contrasted heavily with the bright apartment. Her arms and stomach were muscular and toned, not too different from the way mine used to be, well, before I started getting filled with cum that is.

      Her eyes lit up when she saw me, she set the bong down and started walking towards me. Her bountiful breast and wavy long black hair swayed and bobbed hypnotically and her curvy wide hips sashayed as she approached. She looked to be taller than Danielle and she wasn’t even wearing heels or shoes. Her dark, strong and tall figure cast an intimidating shadow, rooting me to the spot while she stared down at me. She blew the smoke she had been withholding into my face. It was my first encounter with marijuana smoke, and I found it surprisingly intoxicating and relaxing, which surprised me since I hated the smell of cigarette smoke.

      “Oh ya,” she said while she undressed me with her eyes and put her hands around my head, “dat picture didn’t lie, e is a sexy little bitch.” Her accent sounded vaguely carribean but with a french twist.

      “Well, you two deserve some alone time so I’m going to head to the bathroom, have fun,” said Danielle as she walked by both of us and around the corner leaving me alone with her friend.

      “it is nice ta meet ya, my name is Sonya,” she said rather cheerfully, “an’ tonight you are mon petite putain.”

      She gripped a chunk of my hair, forcing my head back and gave me a big wet kiss. Her tongue snaked its way deep into my mouth while her plump dark lips smothered my mouth. She moaned again and again as she probed my mouth with her tongue for more than a minute, when she broke away, both our lips were coated in each others saliva.

      “Mmm… yummy” she said with a smile, her pearly white teeth glowing against her dark skin. It wasn’t a second latter before Sonya had forced me around and pinned me against the wall by her door, grinding her crotch into my ass hard. And there was not question about it now, she was packing for sure and it was now getting familiar with my ass, stirring around all the cum in there again for what must be the 10th time today.

      “I know dat our friend Danielle has been givin’ ya a feeding taday,” Sonya said as she put her hand on my engorged belly, “But I prefer ya be empty before I fill ya.”

      Sonya put all her weight into my back and I started to feel the immense pressure on my belly shift the contents of my guts. I felt as though I might be sick when Sonya clasped her strong black hands over my mouth, shutting my jaw and pinching my nose.

      “We don’ want it be comin’ outta da wrong hole now do we.”

      Slowly at first, then the weight in my guts getting momentum, my asshole opened up and I blasted out Danielle’s wad from dinner into my pants. Sonya moaned as she felt my cum fart out around her crotch pressed tightly against my ass.

      “foreplay is over now bitch boy,” she said spinning me around and taking a step back. She looked down at me from almost a foot above, lust in her eyes.

      “Well don’ just stand dere, git on yar knees and get ta work.”

      I did as I was told without thought and this brought a wide smile upon Sonya’s face not too different from the way Danielle smile when she was about to get some. With my face at cock level she brought her wide hips forward so that my nose was just kissing her belt buckle. Already I could smell her scent and while I couldn’t quit describe it at the time, it certainly wasn’t a sobering smell. I didn’t hesitate to unfasten her belt and pull her pants down her big booty and her thunderous muscular thighs. Once it was past the thickest part of her legs the pants fell, and so did my jaw. Hanging between her thighs was the longest black cock that I’ve ever seen, even in porn. It just about reached her knees, it was completely erect and hung really low, not like the way Danielle’s hard cock jutted straight out, maybe because it was just so heavy.

      “Oh my god!” I exclaimed, “fuck me!”

      “Oh ya, go on little white boy, suck Sonya’s big black cock!” said Sonya, the words were barely out of her mouth before her cock was in mine. I grabbed and stroked the based with my hands, feeling the heat of her long member while admiring the veins and grooves of her cock. My lips parted and I accepted Sonya’s throbbing head into my mouth. I savoured the taste of her cock and the smell of her musk, truly an assault on the senses. I started bobbing up and down on it, my lips rippling over every little vein, bump and fold of her cock. Despite it’s length, it was thankfully a little thinner than Danielle’s and wasn’t a strain on my jaw. It was at it’s widest just a few inches past the head before thinner out just slightly That made working my mouth on it actually enjoyable, and I was getting lots of positive feedback from Sonya’s numerous moans and grunts. Everytime I started bobbing my head down on her cock she would thrust her hips forward, ramming the back of my throat until it was sore, and then ramming it some more. My throat still wasn’t used to accepting big dicks and I gagged horribly everytime she tried to jam it in deeper.

      “Dont worry about dat gag reflex now,” she said as she took a few steps closer to me, pushing my head back against the wall as she did, “We gonna make sure we ruin that throat of yours. You be takin’ any sized object I want down that cocksucking throat.”

      Through all of this Sonya had to occasionally take small steps forward just so that I could get access to more cock. Now, however, my head was now pinned between the wall and Sonya’s long dong hammering away at my face with nothing I could do to stop it.

      “Oh ya boy, now let’s pry dat throat open,” said the domineering Sonya, as she forced more of her meaty black cock into my face, “I don’ want you ta be able ta even talk when I’m trough with you, just like a good slut should be.”

      Sonya’s speed and strength was quickly becoming incredibly uncomfortable, she was making big long sweeps of her hip to pull almost all of her cock out of me only to reverse the process and ram it back in at great speed. The widest part of her cock was running hard against every inch of my throat, seeking to remind me how fast she was fucking my face. My already sore throat was begging to be left alone but I ignored it. I was too hot, too turned on at the moment watching this strong girl viciously using me as a receptable for her big black cock. Subconsciously I moved my hands down to my cum laden crotch and started stroking my own pitifully small hard cock when compared to this ebony goddess. But before I could get any satisfaction Sonya gave me a swift kick to the nuts.

      “Da only thing your ands should be touching right now is ma big black balls, bitch. You not here for ya patetic little dick, you’re here for dis!”

      In my dazed pain I wasn’t able to prevent Sonya from forcing herself in until my nose was squished up againts Sonya’s stomach as all of her cock went down my throat.

      “You feel me bitch?” she said gyrating her hips and flexing her cock so that I could feel every lengthy inch of it. Even though I could barely see anything beyond her chocolate coloured abs I was aware of her powerful legs on either side of my body. It was like she was radiating a dominant aura, it made me feel very small and weak. I went limp and accepted my position in the presence of this powerful woman.

      “Ah, dat’s da shit,” said Sonya as she withdrew her cock from my throat so slowly that it seemed like more than a minute had passed before it flopped out of my mouth and hung in front of me, victorious and slick with saliva.

      “You were right Dany,” she said turning slightly to face Danielle, who had returned from the bathroom without any clothes and was relaxing on the couch helping herself to Sonya’s weed, “We got ourselves a true cum dumpster slut.”

      “What can I say,” Danielle said after withdrawing the bong and letting out a big puff, “the minute I saw him I knew I had to have it.”

      “Alright bitch,” she said leaning down and shoving her hand down the back of my tight pants. Before I could process what was happening she had used the copious amounts of cum in there to lube her hand and had shoved two fingers in my ass, “It’s time to get this party started.”

      With incredible strength she lifted me up by the asshole, stretching it in a way I didn’t know it could and producing an unexpected cry from me. She dragged me over to the couch and dumped me down, stomach first, on the armrest facing Danielle and my ass and legs hanging out over the side.

      “Doncha move now, boy.” Sonya commanded as she left the room, her strong accent and blunt tone demanding authority.

      Danielle took another drag from the bong, and blew the smoke in my face, “See I told you you would love her. Oh and before you answer, I’ve decided that I like the idea of you not being able to talk tonight, so why don’t you keep your mouth closed for anything that isn’t cock. Okay?”

      Everything was happening so fast, at this point I couldn’t even have been in this apartment for more than 5 minutes and I had been berated, deepthroated, fingered and slammed into position for what could only be some hardcore anal violation.

      “You are so cute when your frightened,” said Danielle, noting my wide eyed face, “I would kiss you if your mouth didn’t stink of cum.”

      I heard Sonya’s footstep grow louder as she returned from somewhere behind me and I didn’t dare move to see what she was doing.

      “Scissor huh?” said Danielle, “sounds fun.”

      I didn’t have time to react or move before I heard the sound of scissors snipping away, I felt the pressure of all the cum around my ass dissipated a little.

      “Oh merde, dat is a lot of cum dere,” said Sonya, squeezing at my ass, I could feel the fullness in my tight pants leak away. Sonya must have cut a hole in them, at first I was dissapointed that my new pants were ruined, but shortly thereafter I had bigger things to worry about. Sonya scooped up a bunch of the cum oozing out of my pants and pushed her hand past the small, brand new opening and shoved her fist into my asshole.

      “Ah!” I bellowed as my ass was penetrated for only the second time today.

      “Oh ya, dis little slut just opened up completely,” Sonya said as her hand had no trouble filling me up to her wrist, “well, if it’s already broke don’t fix it.”

      She removed her hand leaving my cum soaked asshole slightly open and waste now time in lifting up her huge dangling saliva coated cock and aiming it straight for my awaiting asshole.

      “Mmm, fuck yeah!” she moaned as her big black cock slid in with incredible ease at first, filling up my ass with her extensive girl meat.

      “Jizz makes for da best lube,” Sonya said as her cock met almost no resistance fighting it’s way into my asshole. This is now the third time I’ve had a cock up my ass and it never stops feeling amazing, well at least once I stopped worrying about all the pointless details like: will I be able to walk afterwards? The widest part of her cock was acting like ram, widening me out for the rest of her cock. I wanted to say something, something dirty, but Danielle had told me not to speak so I just moaned and moaned as Sonya forced her cock all the way up my white asshole.

      “Well bitch, how da ya like my cock!” Sonya said.
      
      I looked up at Danielle, still sitting casually and comfortably in front of me enjoying the weed. Her big cock laying on her thigh partially erect. She looked me in the eye and gave the slightest of nods.

      “Thank you Sonya for filling up my slutty little butthole,” I said, giving her the response she wanted “I feel so full of your cock.”

      “You a dumb little bitch,” Sonya said, “I not even halfway up dis white, cock hungry ass.”

      I looked back to see Sonya take a big step forward and slam her hips against my butt in one hard thrust. I let out a loud half grunt half moan and there was a big squelching sound as much of the cum in my pants squeezed out of the hole in my pants that Sonya’s cock had stretched out.

      “Now I be balls deep, ya dumb anal whore, notice da difference?”

      I was completely impaled by her amazing cock, I felt her member throbbing inside me in places I didn’t even know I could feel. Breathing was difficult either because I couldn’t focus or because her cock was so far up that it was knocking on my lungs. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I was probed to new depths. My own cock throbbed and ached while my asshole squeezed Sonya sizeable schlong rythmically and involuntarily.

      “Damn, I could get used ta dis,” said Sonya, a content sigh escaping her mouth while she rested her cock in place, “maybe I’ll just tie our hips together so we can stay like this for as long as I want.”

      I thought to myself that it would probably be hours before I could do the same, I couldn’t lie to myself that it didn’t feel amazing; her big black dominant cock packing my ass full using cum as lube, but damn it was uncomfortable.

      Sonya grabbed my shirt and pulled on it so hard that it eventually ripped and the whole thing torn off. Leaving my torso bare.

      “you got a sexy back dere,” she said stroking my back softly with her hand, the one she hadn’t pried my ass open with, “why hide it.”

      I was about to ask if she walks around town naked, but I realized just in time that I really shouldn’t. She stroked my back ever so slightly, sending a shiver up my spine that she could probably feel on her cock.

      Sonya leened forwards until her big heavy tits were being supported by my back and her head was over me causing her long black hair to rain down either side of my upper back and head. Almost all of her weight was pressing against my ass now, driving just a few more inchs of her cock up my ass.

      “Here, I got something to fill your mouth with, open wide,” she said bringing her other cum covered hand up to my face, “clean this up for your new black mistress.”

      Without hesitation I started sucking on her long black fingers, making sure to suck up all of the cum off of them. Even though it wasn’t fresh and had been in my pants for who knows how long at this point, it still tasted sweet and drove me crazy and enthusiastic. In my gusto I never noticed Danielle was no longer in front of me on the couch.

      “Yeah, that’s it you filthy cumslut,” said Danielle, “lick it all up.”

      She was off to the side and she was holding her iPhone, at first I thought she was taking pictures, then I realized the camera wasn’t making any clicking noises. I was about to shout out for her to stop but before I could get anything out of my mouth Sonya shoved her whole hand in my mouth, gagging me from talking.

      “Keep cleanin’ bitch!” shouted Sonya from behind me, while Danielle brought the camera around to get a view of my wrecked asshole.

      When I had cleaned Sonya’s hand to her satisfaction she withdrew it and whiped it on my bare back while she stood back up.

      “You wanna see how much dis cockslut can take,” Sonya said, talking to the camera. She started back up taking tiny steps and slowly more and more of her big black cock pulled out of my ruined rectum. It slide out rather noisily, making a bunch of sucking and squelching noises as it did and leaving my asshole feeling very empty and unstuffed. After taking a number of steps back Sonya’s head popped free of my ass and swung like a pendulum down between her legs, dripping cum everywhere as it went.

      Out of the corner of my eye I saw Danielle move the camera in close to Sonya and give her dick the full length closeup it deserved.

      “Our little cumdumpsta here ain’t much use widout cock and cum to fill him,” said Sonya grabbing hold of her cock and laying it down on top of my ass and back, “we should be probably givin’ dis back to him.”

      Danielle swung back around in front of me, pointing her iPhone right at my face. Making me self-conscious of my gaped mouth and heavy breathing.

      “What do you say little white boy, you want to get filled with big black cock and cum?”

      “Yes,” I said, losing control of my inhibitions entirely, “I love getting filled with cock and cum.”

      “Why’s that?”

      “Because I’m a cock sucking anal whore, I love making girlcock feel good,” I said into the camera.

      That being her cue, Sonya dragged her big black cock back across my ass and once again aimed her bulbous head at my gaping ass beyond the now sizeable hole in my pants. The camera, focused on my face with Sonya in the background, sure got a great view of my expression as Sonya moved forward and packed every inch of her glorious bitch maker into my horny willing ass. As Sonya made good progress, Danielle angled her camera low to get a shot of my stomach.

      “Look, you can see it bulging out, it’s so big,” Danielle said pointing out the outline of Sonya’s cock on my belly.

      “I could almost masturbate trough his skin,” said Sonya, rubbing and fondling the outline of her own cock, “Oh merde! Dis ass, it is so fucking good!”

      With one final step Sonya was once again balls deep. The feeling made me convulse a little in a mini-orgasm, the full feeling in my ass almost too much to handle. Sonya however wasted no time withdrawing her donkey dick out as far as she could while keeping her feet planted and her hands on my waist before slamming it back in. The force of it knocked the wind out of me and was followed quickly by another, and another and another. Sonya was pounding my ass hardcore and berating my with each thrust.

      “Oh yeah! Fucking bitch slut anal whore! Who’s your fucking daddy! I gonna fuck you til you can’ walk! Your little white fuckhole was born ta take my big black cock! You gonna be addicted ta dis cock you fucking buttslut!” And on and on it went while Danielle captured it all.

      Watching the show it didn’t take long for her own erection to rise and she step up on the couch facing me, her hard cock at full attention.

      “Why don’t you entertain the camera girl for a moment,” she said before plugging my mouth with her girthy cock. I tried to concentrate on sucking it well but I was difficult while I was getting railed hardcore from behind by every inch of Sonya. In any case my attempted blowjob didn’t last long.

      Sonya was beginning to pant heavily but her pace only quickened. She grabbed me by the neck and pulled my head off Danielle’s cock and closer to her tits, forcing me to arch my back and expossing my belly to the camera. I looked down at my self and saw the bulge that was Sonya’s cock thumping against me from the inside.

      “Hate ta interrupt da fun, Dany,” she said, “but I’ve got a deposit to make into my spermbank… Fuck! I can already feel it building! Oh! OH! It’s gonna be huge!”

      Despite Sonya’s impending explosion she was still hammering away at my asshole with great vigor. After a full minute of Sonya building up her climax and fucking away hard, she gave me three final hard thrust before keeping her cock buried both our balls touching.

      “OH MON DIEU!!!” She scream in her native language, “JE VOUS DONNE TOUT!!! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! NNGHHHHAAA!!!"

      While Sonya’s body convulsed being me, her grip on my neck painfully tight, I could almost hear the immense rush of cum as it surge up Sonya’s long cock and I swear I could feel her cock inflate as it made room for the massive load that I was about to get very intimite with. From my vantage point I had an excellent view of the bulge in my stomach that was Sonya’s cock head. As I felt each massive batch of cum explode out of her cock it became less and less defined until it was hidden behind my ballooning belly that continued to expand each second as Sonya unloaded everything in her big black balls into me.


      “Oh Merde! I’m still cumming!” cried Sonya, she had to pull out half of her cock just to make room for more cum, letting go of my neck in the process. Without her hand for support, I realized how weak I felt, and fell sideways onto the couch. My bulbous belly sloshing down next to me as Sonya’s cock slipped out of my ass. A last few strands of jizz shot out of her cock and landed on my belly, arm and face. I cradled my big cum baby as Danielle brought the camera up to my exhausted face.

      “How do you feel slut?”

      “Full…” I said before passing out as cum leaked from my gaping ass and pants.
