DOUBLE PENETRATION INTERRACIAL !! I Can’t Believe I Have Them Both In My Pussy!
Title: “Breaking In: Double Penetration Interracial Bliss”
In the sultry, dimly-lit bedroom, two hulking black figures loomed over the petite Russian beauty sprawled out on the king-sized bed. The men, all tattoos and rippling muscles, wore wicked smiles that promised untold pleasures to come. The girl, Dasha, was a vision of youthful, innocent perfection – flawless alabaster skin, full pouty lips and long platinum blonde hair cascading over her pert breasts. Her wide blue eyes glittered with anticipation and maybe just a hint of trepidation.
“Mmm, da, I can take you both,” Dasha purred, running her small hands over their chiseled chests. “I want to feel you stretching my tight little pussy…and ass.” She wiggled her hips suggestively. “But be gentle with me, okay boys? I’m just a small Russian doll.”
The black mammoths chuckled darkly, their huge cocks already at full mast. The biggest, Tyrone, grasped Dasha by her slim ankles and yanked her down the bed towards him. “Get ready to get split in half, bitch,” he growled. Not waiting for a response, he grabbed her thighs and forcibly spread her legs wide, putting her most intimate parts on lewd display.
Dasha gasped as cool air met her heated flesh. She was bare and pink and glistening, on full display for these savages. A fresh wave of moisture leaked from her tightening slit as Tyrone rubbed the broad head of his massive ebony cock up and down her delicate folds. Oh god, how would she ever take him? He was huge, easily double the size of the four boys she’d been with in the past…
Her worries were cutoff as Tyrone notched his fat cockhead at her entrance and drove forward with a powerful thrust, impaling her on his rigid length. “Fffuuuck!” Dasha screamed. The rough intrusion stole her breath as her inner walls were brutally stretched around his girth. It burned, oh god did it burn as he sank impossibly deep into her clutching heat. She felt so full, so impossibly stuffed, like he was in her throat.
Tyrone set a brutal pace, pounding her tight cunt with long, grinding strokes. The headboard slammed against the wall with every thrust. Dasha could only hold on for dear life, her blunt nails digging into his sweat-slicked back as he used her small body like a sex doll. Drool trickled from the corner of her mouth as she let out choked whimpers and wordless syllables of pleasure-pain.
Sensing the girl could take more, the other black man (Marcus) hovered over her head and fisted a handful of her blonde hair. Dasha glanced up dazedly to see his rock-hard shaft bobbing inches from her face. “Open that pretty mouth, darlin’,” he ordered. “Suck my fat cock while your boyfriend uses your pussy.”
Dasha obediently parted her lips and let him slap his thick meat against her tongue. She wrapped her lips around him and hollowed her cheeks, sucking urgently. At the same time, Tyrone sped up his thrusts, really jackhammering into her abused hole. The double stimulation was too much to bear. With a muffled cry around Marcus’ cock, Dasha shattered into a mind-numbing orgasm, her pussy clenching and fluttering around the big shaft impaling her.
Sweat-slicked skin slapped obscenely as Tyrone continued to rut into her still-quivering hole. Her Russian was interspersed with strings of drool dripping down her chin as Marcus fucked her face brutally. This was her world now, stuffed in every hole, drowning in a sea of black cock. Her previous life of innocence was shattered, replaced by the hedonistic haze of lust and depravity.
Finally, with grunts and expletives of their own, the men found their finish. Tyrone slammed balls-deep one last time and flooded Dasha’s tight channel with what felt like gallons of hot cum. At the same time, Marcus pulled out and hosed streams of thick jizz all over her face and leaking pussy. The creamy white liquid covered her in a glistening coating, marking her, owning her.
Panting, the men staggered back, letting Dasha collapse face-first into the sticky mess of cum-sheets. She twitched and shivered, spikes of sensation still zinging through her battered but very satisfied body. This was her new purpose, her only purpose – to be the cum dump for these bellowing bulls. She was theirs, bought and paid for.
Groggily, Dasha crawled over to clean off Marcus’ still-dripping cock with her tongue, savoring his salty musk. She could taste herself, and feel Tyrone’s thick seed still seeping out her gaping hole. Oh, they had only just begun to break in their new Russian fucktoy… The night was still young, and these two studs had many more hours of rigorous training planned for Dasha to truly make her their personal anal cumdump
