White Elephant 3

Mari would’ve liked nothing better. In fact, she wanted to kiss Ororo for being so generous, not realizing that Ororo was more self-interested than charitable. Clark would give Mari a hot fuck, certainly, but he’d last longer the second time. And she would be hotter that round too, having enjoyed the lascivious sight of watching Clark and Mari making love.

“You heard her—give it to me, boy!” Mari cried, swinging her hips around to aim them at Clark. Her head dropped down and her ass hiked up, showing off the sexual wetness that glowed up in the light. “Fuck me like a bitch in heat!”

Clark glanced at Ororo, almost in disbelief, but the mutant woman simply smiled encouragingly. “Go ahead, Clark. Give her that white cock. Show her how good it is. You do appreciate black pussy, don’t you? Wet, hot, black… cunt…”

Clark swallowed, not feeling up to getting across to Ororo how very much he appreciated everything about the two women in that moment. He knelt behind Mari’s trim little ass, vibrating with happy anticipation.

Ororo bit her lip. “Tell her, Clark. Tell her she’s about to find out about big white cock and what it can do to a sweet little black girl like her?”

Clark about groaned. He didn’t want to displease Ororo—he got the impression she was getting off on his words as much as Mari was on the physical act—and if he denied her, he ran the risk of her throwing a wrench into this whole happy game of theirs.

“I’m going to give you my white cock,” he told Mari, grabbing his cock at the hilt. “Going to fuck your little black pussy with it.”

“And you’re going to come,” Ororo told Mari, running a hand through her hair. “Just like a black girl should when she gets to play with a white man’s fat cock. You’ll take it and take it until you come, and then he’ll give it to you some more. Because black girls don’t get to come just once when they have white cock inside them.”

Clark could not wait any longer, did not care how much more Ororo wanted to tease and flaunt herself with Mari. He levered his prick to the correct angle and nudged his way into Mari’s sex, staring down at her quivering ass while he ran his cock beneath it. Into the sweet, sucking tightness of her pussy.

He paused then, savoring the final moments before they were well and truly fucking. A toothy smile on her face, Ororo slid down level with their bodies’ meeting, feline eyes trained on Clark’s sweet prick doing to Mari what it would soon do to her.

Mari’s sex twitched all around Clark’s cockhead, pulling at it, visibly wanting it inside. Half of the thick purple slab was buried in her, though Clark held himself rigid, not thrusting into her at all. Mari’s greedy cunt had simply sucked on it too hard for Clark to stay outside of her. They were poised on the edge of a precipice, but far from simply standing there, the abyss was pulling at them both, sucking them down like a whirlpool they were helpless to resist.

Ororo leaned in and ran her tongue from Clark’s shaft to Mari’s opening, tasting the both of them. And there was plenty to taste, with how ample their lubrication was. There’d be no need for anything else to make their coupling possible.

Mari’s hips drew circles in the air, the girl helplessly panting and mewling as she felt Clark’s size from all angles and knew the only thing left was to be filled with that hulk, to be entirely wrapped around it.

“Let me have it, Clark!” she moaned, before feeling Ororo’s eyes on her and knowing what to say. “Give me that white cock! Fuck this little black pussy like only white cock can!”

“Give her white cock,” Ororo sighed, sounding almost as worked up as Mari. “She needs your white cock, big and hard and fucking this hot little negress like nothing else can!”

“Shut up and pay attention!” Clark grunted at her, silencing Ororo into an ecstatic little shudder. “This is what you’ll get soon… if you beg hard enough for it.”

And he grunted even louder, shoving his enormous cock all the way inside of Mari, his balls swinging in and slapping her ornately groomed bush.

Wide-eyed, throbbing just from watching, Ororo felt like begging already. She licked suddenly dry lips, now kicking herself for letting Mari go first.

“This is what black pussy is made for,” Clark groaned, slamming the words into Mari’s awareness with an instructive slap on her haunch. “Say it!”

“Black pussy was made for white cock,” Mari gasped, her eyes rolling back in her skull, her mind empty but for the sound of Ororo’s pitched breathing as her sister enjoyed her submission just like she saw. “Oh God! Please don’t stop, please don’t… I need this white dick inside me forever… need to be your black cock-holster… oh shit…”

Clark had his prick buried to the balls, grasping Mari by her hipbones, his back arching as he crushed their groins together and made sure there was not any further he could enter her.

Mari gurgled in pure pleasure. She reached down between her kneeling thighs and grasped Clark’s balls, delighting in how full they were, how stuffed with cum that he would soon feed into the core of her.

Then Clark hauled his prick out, only leaving Mari bereft for a moment before he launched it back into her—going in and out in long, steady strokes that still hit her hard. They needed only Clark’s immense size to do that to her, but he still gave her more. Twisting her by the hips so that Mari couldn’t get used to the angle he was entering her at; she had to feel it anew like she was continuously losing her virginity to him. Her labia pulled out with his withdrawal, clinging to his retreating cock, then enveloped him as he went back in, everything pressed together and squeezing closer and becoming one when he was hilted in her.

“White cock,” Mari breathed, drool falling from her lower lip, her eyes vacant save for sparks of pleasure when Clark impaled her. “Gotta have white cock…”

Mari’s ass heaved up and pressed back to Clark, matching the speeding tempo he set, fucking herself on his cock almost as much as it was fucking her. Clark buried himself in her, came out only to bury his cock in her again. And despite the feverish pace he was at, he didn’t shoot off, making Ororo regret her decision even more. How much fucking was he going to give to Mari? How long would she have to wait until all that hammering potency was inside her?

Clark shoved into Mari with an upward thrust that pitched her skyward, bouncing her on her knees and making her breasts sway underneath her. Then he put a foot up on a nearby stool and thrust downward, his muscular belly flattening the round swell of her ass as they united.

Ororo slipped around behind Mari and dropped her face down to lick in the small of her back, then slurped her tongue to the valley of her ass and stabbed at Mari’s hole. Mari was far beyond words—a weak and drawn-out hole was how she responded. Clark powered in even harder with the added stimulation of Ororo joining in, rattling Mari’s pelvis with his frantic onslaught.

Ororo lowered her face to kiss more of Mari’s ass, to lick deeper into her anus, but as her tongued flashed out of her lips, she reached out to grope Clark’s balls while they swung in and out. She could feel how overinflated they were, how ready to burst.

Eager to watch what would surely come to Mari’s mind whenever she so much as thought of white cock, Ororo sat back on her haunches just as Clark was reaching his crescendo. His balls clenched and he roared while he gave Mari more than he ever thought he could shoot.

As his fat cock continued its pumping, he was forcing out Mari’s cream as well as his own, giving the fascinated Ororo a chance to see what Mari would be carrying around inside herself for the foreseeable future.

Ororo was cross-eyed with longing as she breathed in the joined scent of them: melting pussy and spurting cum and the smell of their sweat and pheromones and she swore she could smell their body heat too, thick and humid in the air. Her tongue leapt out from between her lips, longing to taste what she could scent so readily.

As much as Clark came, it didn’t last long. His was a barrage of cum, a geyser of cum straight into Mari’s womb, his ejaculation redoubling its force every time he pumped his hips and hilted himself in her again. He dragged Mari back by the hips, hauling her onto his prick until she’d gotten all of it, then he held her still as he drew himself out of her. Both of them were aghast at the thought of the climax lessening any, so he plunged back into Mari and it was like he was coming all over again, his cum streaming out of him with all the vehemence of his first launch.

Having proven to Mari what white cock could do, she would not be forgetting it anytime soon.