Happy three-month anniversary to the hottest piece of ass on the planet.

"Aw, that is sooooo sweet of him.” I was reading from a card on Ruby’s coffee table. “So, is that three months from the day you met?"

“No, it’s three months from, well, you know, from the first time we did it.”

“Oh my God, Ruby, that's so romantic. How’s that aspect of the relationship going? I bet you don’t miss Steve.”

“Miss who?” We both dissolved into giggles. “No! Steve was so timid in bed, but Clyde’s, well, so confident, so dominant. He just owns my pussy, you know?”

“Hell, yeah.”

Ruby had left Steve for Clyde about a month after I’d left Paul for Dwen. Well, that’s not exactly accurate, as Paul technically left me. He came home early from work one day to find me riding Dwen’s cock, and after watching for a few moments until I had an orgasm, he, well, just left.

As soon as I told Ruby all the details, it was obvious that she’d follow in my footsteps, so when Dwen introduced her to his buddy Clyde, the outcome was inevitable. 

To her credit, she handled things better than me. She sat Steve down and said it wasn’t working, that she needed more space, she felt too young to settle down, waffle waffle waffle, blah blah blah, and sent him on his way. She was in Clyde’s bed that very same evening.

“Seriously, Sarah, there is one issue though," she paused, “in the bedroom.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah, it’s his size, babe! It’s just, I mean, mental.”

I held out my hands, palms facing each other, about eight inches apart, and raised my eyebrows by way of inquiry.

She moved my left hand to be three inches farther away. 

“Jesus, he sounds almost as big as Dwen.”

“It’s not the length though, girl.” She put the tips of her forefingers and thumbs together to make a big circle. “It’s his girth. The thickness of him.”

My clit was throbbing now, and my panties were becoming moist.

“So, what, you can’t take him at all?”

“No, I can, but only about three-quarters of it, and then only really slowly. He’s lovely about it, and we always cum together, but I know he wants to really pound me, really fuck my brains out. It’s lucky I can deepthroat him!”

“Fuck, Ruby, that’s hot. Dwen told me that Clyde loves your throat. Could you do that with Steve?”

“Ha! Steve? Jesus, his one didn’t even reach my throat!”

“Yeah, Paul was the same." I made another hand gesture, this time the thumb and forefinger of one hand about three inches apart. We both got the giggles again.

“I know what you mean about a pounding though, girl. Dwen loves to fuck me really hard, especially those last few strokes as he’s about to cum. Fuck, he really slams it into me. He says it’s some primal male instinct to shoot his seed deep into the womb.”

“Jesus, Sarah, don’t, you bitch, I’m fucking horny now. How did you train your hole to take it?”

“Riding him. That way you’re in control and can take it a little deeper with each stroke and feel your pussy gradually stretching out around his shaft.”

“Oh, Jesus, yes, I’m gonna tr…”

We were interrupted by the front door opening.

“Yo, Ruby, you home?”

“Yes, my king, in the living room.”

“I took a half day off to celebrate our anniv….” He stopped mid-sentence when he came into the lounge and saw me there as well. 

I stood up, suddenly aware of my attire: skin-tight scrunch-butt leggings and a tiny little bra top. Ruby was in her underwear.  

"Sarah, baby, damn, you’re looking fine. What have you two girls been up to?”

“Well, we were just talking about you actually, honey.”

“Ummhmmm, were you now? Tell me more.” He peeled off his T-shirt, came over and swept Ruby into his arms, his hands dropping down to grope her ass, completely unembarrassed in front of me.

They were incredibly beautiful together, Ruby’s flawless alabaster skin tone contrasting with, and complementing, Clyde's Blackness. Her smooth feminine curves were perfect against his lean muscular frame. The sight of them together made me wet, and being wet made me lose my inhibitions. 

“Yeah, Ruby was just telling me about your girth, Clyde. How she’s struggling to take you all.”

“Mmmm, she sure has a tight little white pussy, but we’re gradually training her, aren’t we, babe?” his hand moved up from Ruby’s bottom to gently stroke her back.

“Sarah was saying that when she got together with Dwen, she rode his cock at first; that made it easier to stretch to take him gradually.”

"Yeah, I know. My man Dwen told me how you love to ride,” he said, looking right at me, “and now you can take a real pounding.” He came over, and to my astonishment, put his left hand on my butt cheek. “Tells me now you love it from behind.”

Clyde wore white nylon shorts, which were rapidly becoming stretched and tented by the bulging outline of his cockhead. 

“You two boys discuss my sex life?”

“Yeah, sweet cheeks, of course we do! Love to compare notes, in fact, I think I’ll call him now.”

As Clyde took his phone from his pocket, Ruby came over and stroked his cock through his shorts.

“Shall I show you what I mean,” she said, “what I mean about his girth?”

As she dropped to her knees, Clyde made the call.

“Yo, Dwen, I got a situation here with Sarah and Ruby, and I’m gonna need your help, my man.”

I could just about hear Dwen’s reply—say less, bro, I’m on my way—as Ruby pulled down Clyde’s shorts with one quick tug.

“Oh, Jesus fucking Christ." My hand shot to my mouth in shock as his cock swung up and hit his six-pack with a loud and meaty slap. 

“That’s unreal.”

“It’s real enough, girl. Now what were you saying about riding dick?”

Ruby came behind me, pulled my bra top over my head, then knelt behind me, yanked down my leggings, and rolled down my tiny panties, leaving me completely nude.

Clyde sat back on the couch, his oversized organ pulsing and bouncing to the beat of his heart.

Ruby whispered in my ear, “I want to see you ride him, babes. Show me how it’s done.”

From this angle I could see him in all his splendor. His legs were wide apart to display two balls the size of plums, and his erection was astonishing. Just as Ruby had said, he was extremely thick. His enormous bulbous tip crowned a heavily veined shaft that flared out to be ever wider until it disappeared into the thick jungle of his pubic bush.  

A clear drop of precum emerged from his eyehole opening and rolled down his swollen vein.

“Jesus." My tone was hushed in awe.  

“Come on, baby, you can do it.” Ruby kissed me on the neck as her fingers delved into my wetness. “Fuck me, you’re molten.”

In a trance-like state, I crossed the floor and put my knees on either side of Clyde’s thick thighs so that his cockhead touched my dripping cunt. His big hands gripped my hips, and my tits were in his face. With a gentle yet insistent force, he pulled me onto him.

“Arrrgghhhh!” As that massive bulb breached my entrance, my head went back, and I howled in pure astonishment.

“Good girl,” Clyde’s voice was deep and soothing as his hands moved round to grasp my ass. 

He started to bounce me on his dick, each downward stroke a millimeter further down that conical column, stretching my pussy right to its limit until, eventually, I felt his curls, and then his balls against my bum cheeks, and I knew I’d bottomed out and had taken every inch of him.

I felt so full, impaled, and maxed out on this enormous penis. His rhythm was relentless, up and down, again and again, from tip to root; I had to completely surrender my vagina to his girth, with every downward stroke accompanied by my scream until an orgasm broke within me that shook me to my core, the biggest one I’d had since my first time with Dwen.

In my semi-conscious rapture, I vaguely became aware of voices in the room.

“I told you she could take the dick, man.” 

Still bouncing me up and down on his full length, Clyde answered, “Fuck yeah, my brother, you were not wrong. Sit your ass down here and let my girl take care of you.”

A man sat down next to Clyde. It was Dwen; of course it was. He was nude, and his long Black penis was rapidly getting hard.

"Hello, baby,” I smiled at him as I kept on riding Clyde’s fat cock. “We’re teaching Ruby how to take a pounding. I’m showing her how I acclimatized to your huge cock when we first got together.”

Ruby, now nude, knelt between Dwen’s knees, grabbed the base of his shaft to move it out of the way, and then sucked his balls in turn. He looked down at her, as if appraising her performance. Her eyes were gazing up at him adoringly as she moved up to engulf his helmet in her pretty mouth. 

What she did next was like something from a circus act. Slowly, and with a few pauses to compose herself, she swallowed every inch of him until her face was buried in his curls.

“Oh fuck.” It was Dwen’s turn to be awestruck.

“I told you, man, she’s got the deepest throat in London." Clyde was watching, smiling, as I continued to twerk on his monstrous meat.

Dwen held her head and started to guide her up and down, right from his bellend until her face was stuffed into his groin.

The sight of my bestie deep-throating my lover sent me over the edge, and I climaxed again, this time with such force that my squirting bladder juices soaked Clyde’s balls and thighs.

As I regained a sort of consciousness, I saw Ruby climb astride my man and place her bare pussy against his crown.

We reached across and held each other’s hands. “Take him, baby; take all eleven inches of that beautiful Black cock.”

She leaned across and kissed me, and then, after one deep breath, she sank down onto Dwen in one long downward glide.

“Ooooooohhhhh, shit, that's so fucking deep," she screamed. ”He’s massive."

Still holding hands, we bounced up and down in unison, each emitting cries of wild abandon as we rode our bulls together.

“Jesus, Clyde, she takes my dick as well as Sarah. I think she's ready for you, bro.”

“Yeah? Come on then, man, let’s flip ‘em round and give it to them.” And with that, both men lifted us off their dicks, flipped us over onto our backs on the couch, and then the two of them swapped places.

Ruby and I were still holding hands as Dwen grabbed my ankles and Clyde took hers. They spread our legs out wide, and then they both plunged in unison.

They synchronized their thrusts in perfect harmony, and Ruby's and my screams of joy were also simultaneous at the bottom of each tremendous stroke.

Dwen was the first to blow. His eyes locked onto mine as his sperm rushed up that massive column. He crashed into me so hard as he released the first blast of his semen that his helmet must have breached my cervix. I felt the hot seed being injected straight into my womb, which was soon full to overflowing as golden shudders enveloped me from head to toe, as I came hard on his erupting cock.

In the blissful afterglow, I wrapped my legs round Dwen’s slim waist, and we turned to watch Ruby and Clyde.

Clyde was like a man possessed. Still holding her legs splayed wide, his fucking was demonic.  

Her eyes had rolled back in her head, and out of her mouth came the most extraordinary sound I’d ever heard. A deep, musical incantation like some ancient pagan chanting, its pitch and tempo rising until it became a constant, howling shriek. 

Ruby’s whole body bucked and writhed as if a thousand volts were passing through her as, with a conquering roar of triumph, Clyde pounded her bare mound as he unleashed his load into her depths.

****

Dwen and Clyde high-fived each other and retired to the armchairs for a smoke, their cocks hanging over the front of the seat cushions, dripping sperm onto the floor.

Ruby, still trembling, swung her leg across to be astride me and looked deep into my eyes. Clyde’s juices were streaming out of her, down into my slit, mixing with Dwen's, and the whole lot dribbled across my anus to form a puddle on the couch.

“Babe, I can’t even describe what just happened. That was like nineteen normal orgasms rolled into one. Every single cell throughout my entire body exploded like a firework of sexual bliss.”

We kissed with wanton open mouths, our tongues entwined, bathed in the deep fulfillment of our interracial lovemaking.

I put my hands on her plump bottom. “How’s that tight white pussy feeling now?”

“Sore! Stretched! Flooded and above all FUCKED. I’ve got a funny feeling these foursomes are going to be a frequent thing.”

From the other side of the room, two deep voices grunted out the words together: “Hell, yeah.”