Limousine Confessions: All Out In The Open
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“Ewe! Don’t get caught slippin’. I don’t fuck bitches honey. And, who the fuck are you anyway?”
“The fucks you mean you don’t fuck bitches? I told you Trina was coming to fuck us tonight and show us a good time.” Brian rolled up, perched on his knees, with an angry expression written on his face.
“No, you said she was coming to fuck you. Not me.”
I remained still, as he gradually moved in closer grabbing me strongly by the neck. It was the first time I had ever actually been scared to be in his presence. I did not know if it was the smelly drug he had laced his cigarette with that was building his adrenaline up. Or, if he had genuinely hid his doctor Jekyll and Mr. Hyde façade without me noticing. Whatever it was, it had me shook. His eyes were like black holes, as he gawked down at me while I cowered on the bed like a scared helpless puppy. My legs kicked frantically as my hands clenched his wrists begging for a reprieve. The frantic coughing emitting from my mouth seemed to only excite him more. I could feel his dick grow gradually. Minutes later, he released his grasp on my neck. My throat was itchy as air reentered my airway, thankfully it wasn’t worse than that. I ducked, as he waved his arm quickly to take another drag of his cigarette.
“I don’t give a fuck if I said she was fucking the devil on a silver platter. I said get over here and fuck her before you regret the day you defied me.” Brian’s lips puckered, blowing more smoke in my face.
Defied him? He was taking our relationship to a whole new level. It was a level I had no idea we were on. I really liked him, even had strong feelings for this man. Though, in the back of my mind, I’ve always thought that something about him was off. I had to admit. One moment he would be talking about being together and never letting another man touch me. And, the next he was talking about my regrets if I defied him. Shock fell over me like a dark cloud and all I could do was ball up into the tightest ball I could muster.
I did not know what to do, confused about the whole situation. Scared out of my mind, I turned over from the fetal position that I was in and stretched out on my back as my breasts rode my chest, nipples hardened perfectly sticking up into the air. If I didn’t comply, he would unquestionably make my life a living hell.
“Now that’s what the fuck I’m talking about.” Brian bounced on his ass, leaning against the headboard as he rolled another one of his wicked sticks.
“Hell yeah! Now it’s a damn party.” Trina sprung her naked body on the bed, leaning over to get her fill with her mouth of my tits.
“Just do what he says and you will be straight. Nod if you can hear me baby.” Trina brought her lips to my ear licking momentarily before whispering.
I nodded twice as a sickening feeling overcame me. Annoyance shined on my face, as her wet entrance surrounded my tits one right after the other. My eyes closed, praying it would be over in a heartbeat, feeling horrid, grimy and revolting all at the same damn time. Brian propped over into my face blowing a thick cloud of smoke in my face again. It was even heavier than the ones before. I tried like hell to close my nasal and oral vessels so none of that shit got in. My thoughts wandered. It seemed the more tingling my body felt from her sucking on my nipples the more I inhaled deep breaths of the anomalous smell.
“What’s in that thing anyway?” I asked feeling a euphoric high that I had never experienced before. My pussy throbbed a hundred miles a minute especially with Trina’s finger flicking my clit.
“Cocaine and Tobacco.” Brian laughed. "It's called a primo, bitch."
“Oh, ok.” I paused, before coming back into reality. “Wait! What?”
Brian and Trina halted their actions, laughing simultaneously as I had been let in on the big joke. It sure as hell was not funny to me. Trina did not seem to care about the concerned look on my face. She conveniently affixed herself in between my legs laying her head on my inner right thigh, sticking her tongue out twiddling my clit with it. I could not even process the information thrown at me before lust took over.
Along with her soggy mouth covering my entire pussy, Brian reached over flicking my nipples playfully. My mouth agape, Brian continued to blow that foggy mess into my face. The smoke suffocated my lungs in a way I could never imagine and I had no way of telling them. Not that they would probably care anyway. My lips were numb and my fingertips followed.
Trina was sucking and licking the very life out of me concurrently, while my body convulsed like I was having a seizure. Her tongue was like some sort of magic wizard, like it had the power to make me queen of the universe. The feeling shooting through my body was nothing short of mind-blowing. She could have contorted my body into some odd shape and it wouldn’t have fazed me one bit.
My mind was on cloud nine my body cloud one hundred. She fingered me as she sucked. Her fingers got so deep I thought Brian with his massive sized dick was fucking me. I had cum five times already and now I was working on number six. She had to have been trying to reach some kind of world record with the most times she could make me cum. Either that or her tongue was related to the Energizer bunny.
I had cum so hard, not even a man had taken me to this place. It was a place of total bliss and solitude. One where my mind was clear and free to think, believing that all things could be made possible. Brian mounted my neck, sticking his dick in my mouth fucking it roughly. The rest of me was stuck in a paralyzing sex daze while he continued to blow smoke into my nostrils. My being was on a one-way trip to heaven. I wanted to suck the skin off his chocolate brown dick, like it was a tasty sweet Sugar Daddies candy stick. He rammed it to the back of my throat making me choke a bit. All I wanted to do was laugh every time I felt vomit rise to the back of it.
But, it was happening and I had no way to stop it. Trina pulled back the hood of my clit. She friskily flicked her tongue around on the inner knob while sucking it in the process. Her mouth was a pro at multitasking that way. My legs shook like a worldwide earthquake as I grabbed my nipples pinching them for added pleasure. I released an ugly torrent of moans, ones that could only be understood by the most professional of porn stars. Though they were slightly muffled by Brian’s dick penetrating my lips. My body tightened and seized, as I squeezed my tits to brace myself for the liquid that was about to explode from my clit.
“Argh. Shit,” I screamed. “Don’t move bitch. Don’t move, right there.”
I forced Brian out of my mouth and gripped the back of Trina’s head gripping her hair tightly. My legs were cocked and locked in the air with me using my arms as weights to hold them there. The weight acquired the strength of ten men, as I fucked her mouth back. She bobbed her head continuing to slurp my giving pussy, thirsty for more. She moaned loudly herself, enjoying the feeding that I was supplying her. I had much more coming for her as I squinted my eyes, locked my mouth in sex face, and held on tight to her hair for the ride.
I busted in her mouth like a robber through a jewelry store window, exploding all of my shit into it pumping the entire time. Once I calmed, she seized that moment to get up before I started again. She knew I would not be able to stop hankering for the immense lashing she was giving. She looked up smiling happily into my eyes after a job well done, before moving like a lioness up my body. Her tongue released from her opening like the serpent that it was, hovering in for the kill on my large dark nipples.
“Yeah. That’s the shit I’m talking about,” Brian cheered. “Let’s get this shit on and poppin’.”
The thrill was gone, died down with the end of my climax. I was solemn. There was no life left in me and a dark cloud occupied the room. There was no reason to move or reply to either of them. I was high beyond my wildest dreams, never believing that I could feel this way. I was ashamed of what I was doing, of what I had done. But, he was in control and I wasn’t. If I wanted to live, I had to do what he said. Even if I wanted to leave, I couldn’t. Not only was I petrified I was stupid in love. He was supposed to love me back though.
It was too late for my lost soul. I was knee deep in this shit now; there was no turning back
. Brian mounted me, spreading my legs apart forcefully, sliding his dick in even rougher. He finger fucked her on the side while she continued to suck on my tits. I was so numb from the high that I did not even feel either one of them anymore. My body lay there motionless and quiet, allowing them to do whatever they needed to in order to get off. My eyes focused in on the ceiling blankly waiting for it all to be over already. I was tense, and then I exhaled and slowly closed my eyes.***
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