There is a saying in England that a standing prick knows no conscience. And it's true in my case. I lead an enviable life, with enough personal wealth to get by. Doing sod all every day was bliss. At the age of thirty, I still had my good looks and fitness, and I was in my sexual prime. I was more often than not seen with a string of glamorous and stinking rich women on my arm who all clamoured to be serviced by my big cock. I remained unattached and played the field, adding notch after notch to my headboard. Life was one big party. Nice.

x

One sure-fire way to get laid was by attending one of Baroness Kathleen Emily's do's. When she threw a party, it swung. Her fine house was located in Dorking, Surrey, and sat on fifty acres of Edwardian grandeur. The Baroness and her husband, the usually absent Baron, had shaped the house into what it is today, enlisting Mewès and Davis, the architects of the Ritz in London, to transform it into the perfect social gathering location. This involved building a huge bar in the main room where she entertained to her heart's content. On this occasion, it was to welcome some of her husband's business associates from Japan. An all-girl Japanese rock group filled the big room with an ear-splitting heavy metal din. The high society guests seemed to be regressing to a bygone age as they attempted to sway and jiggle to the music. As I entered the house at about nine, there were spilled drinks and various clothing items strewn about.

"Robert, you good-looking bastard! Come here."

The radiant Baroness stood at the centre of it all, with a martini in one hand and a cigarette holder in the other. She was a knockout with long legs, flaring hips, and massive jugs. All natural, by the way. A fact that I can confirm from hands-on experience. She had big green eyes, high cheekbones, and a rich mane of brown hair. She had dressed for her party in an elegant and sexy crimson dress made from a glittering vintage stretch fabric that hugged her body and accentuated her curves. It featured a dramatic, draping open back design with a diamanté strand, sexy high leg split, cheeky cut-outs on the front, and dramatic fabric draping from the shoulder. She was sensational and basked in all her sensual glory.

"Who are they? Babymetal?"

"Lovebites. Good, aren't they?"

"More of an Adele type myself. How are you?"

"So glad to see you. This party has no balls. Literally! I hope you are UP for some fun."

As she came close, the voluptuous vixen grabbed my balls and came straight to the point. And why not? Others brushed by us, but we only had eyes for each other. She fingered the lapels of my evening jacket as she took in my broad-shouldered, bearded form with that certain look in her eyes.

"It's quite a gathering, I wouldn't want to keep you from your guests."

"They can all get stuffed because I want to get stuffed. By YOU!" The wanton hussy wriggled and panted in my face, pushing her buxom form to mine. "I want you to fuck the arse off me. Here and right now."

"I'm at your service."

"Splendid. With me."

She grabbed me by the arm and, with some unseen strength, managed to drag me up the spiral staircase to a large bedroom. I dropped onto the king-sized bed and began to strip off. Kathleen pulled her dress off and stood naked in her high-heeled shoes. I could already see that her pubes were moistened with her arousal, and my dick twitched in anticipation of spearing the buxom bitch on it. Now in the buff, the Baroness was truly an incredibly erotic, long-limbed goddess with glossy hair tumbling over her shoulders. Her huge breasts jutted aggressively with delightful pink tips that stood out in relief. She had a trimmed back triangle above her pussy gash, and her pale buttocks were bunched up behind her. The Baroness thrust one hand between her upper thighs and pouted.

"No Baron tonight?" I asked, but without any interest whatsoever.

"He's entertaining the chaps at a club. Talking of clubs..."

She pointed a well-manicured finger at my erection, which stood up like a pommel in a saddle against my belly. A big blue vein pulsed down one side of my throbbing shaft, and my glans had a lurid purple hue. The unashamed strumpet clambered up and straddled me with her meaty thighs, clinging to the outside of mine. I hissed when she gripped my hose as if it were a gear stick and turned it this way and that.

"WHAT a cock! You're hung like a bloody donkey!"

Her rapturous words were uttered in an excited hush as my hands slid up her ribs until they came to the underside of her huge breasts. I weighed them and held them out from her body.

"What a pair of ruddy beauties!" I said in an admiring tone.

As I tweaked the erect nipples, she pulled harder on my fevered shaft. This was going to be one bloody good shag! I rolled with her, and she settled on her back with her legs out wide. I put my face in those plump pillows and kissed and licked her big tits with glee. As I did so, my hand moved to her muff and my middle finger became slick with the warm syrup of her unbridled passion. I frigged her as I nibbled at her nipples, and she writhed and moaned in bliss.

"I've missed this so much, Robert. You know all the right buttons to push."

"Like this one?"

I used a thumb to stroke and tease her clit while her pelvis worked to and fro. She tossed her head back as I redoubled my efforts and smothered her mons with my face while stabbing her quim with rapid insertions. I stroked her nubbin with my pointed tongue, and Kathleen's back arched like a bow. Her head leaned as I bobbed my head up and down, painting her slit with saliva.

"Oh, my goodness! I can't take this. I need a cock up me."

With my chin glazed in fanny juice, I leaned back and my massive eight-inch long organ wagged impatiently as I steeled myself for a bit of the other.

"Look at that bloody thing! It's huge! Come to Mother, big boy."

I looked down on this heavenly creature and thought God must be a genius to come up with the female form. The woman was a bloody good model! I stroked my rod, and the skin rippled along my steel-hard shaft. My helmet rose out of the foreskin, and I tapped the pink mons of the posh tart as if I were a conductor reading an orchestra. I fed her my bell end, which opened her inner folds, and followed through with a grunt. That feels so good!

"That feels so good!" she sighed as her words mirrored my thoughts.

I started to fuck her slowly, squeezing my log inside her half of the way. The Baroness bit into my right shoulder and held onto my biceps as I stepped up a gear. Her tits mashed to my chest as our bodies moved in unison. With my legs straight back behind me, I maintained a steady rhythm. Although I say it, I looked like a damn well fucking machine as my back rose and fell, and the muscles in my thighs and calves flexed gracefully.

"Yikes!"

I casually grabbed her ankles and held her legs out wide as I drilled her big style. She was plenty wet down there now, and I gave her all of me with every colossal stroke, jamming my stiff rod in and out of her juicy cunt.

"Bob...eee! This, umm, is so good," moaned the grateful aristocrat as she shook her head in unabashed ecstasy.

I took pride in the fact that I could satisfy just about any woman sexually. Kathleen took in deep breaths as she surrendered to her desired orgasm. Her pussy tightened around my dick as she came long and hard. l let her legs go and she collapsed to the mattress in a panting heap.

"Wow," was all the Baroness could utter. "Any fuel left in the tank?"

"Lots. Get on board."

The doorknob rattled as somebody tried to gain access to the locked bedroom.

"Pay no attention," she shrugged and pointed to me to lie down.

I lay back and the posh cunt sat in my lap and fished about for my rampant pole. She looked me in the eyes as she eased herself down my upright hose. She began to move her hips and slide up and down with her knees outside of my thighs and her spike heels pointing directly behind her. Her fingernails raked my chest as she humped me with rotating hips and bouncing tits. Naturally, I thrust up hard against her in a frenzy of excitement. As we had done so in the past, we fucked in a smooth motion with my hands bracing her hips to steady her. Faster and faster we gyrated, and the busty brunette panted uncontrollably. She bent over me and wriggled back and forth on my spike, hastening her second climax of the evening. Her buttocks smacked against my balls as she pushed all the way down onto my entire length.

"Almost there, lover."

The Baroness shunted to and fro until she stiffened and trembled as she came. Her eyes glazed over until she came back to the world little by little. Both of our bare bodies were slippery with perspiration as we uncoupled. I wriggled out
from under her and stood up, still erect and still on heat. She lifted her hair away from the nape of her neck and nodded.

"You're unreal, Baron. Are you on Viagra?"

"No, I'm bloody not. Damn cheek."

I found my strides and began to get dressed again.

"You might be in luck. I have two glorious guests I would love to have you hook up with. I've told them all about you. They're black and fuck like tigresses."

"Black ladies? That would be a first for me. Count me in."

x

When she stood up, Tatiana was seen to be a tall, slim, and limber black female with a towering afro and skin as rich and creamy as milk chocolate. She looked languid and willowy in a clinging yellow dress that showed her slender legs perfectly. She exuded the confidence of having an extreme beauty, coupled with the arrogance that came with it. Her make-up was heavy, and her fulsome lips were highly glossed. The neckline of her dress was cut daringly low so that her cleavage was blatantly on display.

"So, you're the Baron of Cleve. The great white hope, according to Baroness Emily."

She shook my hand, which was adorned with several rings, and her palm felt dry and smooth. She sat back down again and crossed her fantastically long legs. She stared at him in silence and raised her empty glass. I got the message, scurried off to the bar, and ordered two Manhattans.

Located in Knightsbridge, within a short walk from Hyde Park and Harrods, The Berkeley Hotel has been offering sublime service, style, and cuisine for over 100 years. The hotel features an award-winning restaurant, a spa, and a fitness centre. Fine Italian marble bathrooms and luxurious fabrics blend comfort, style, and chic opulence in the bedrooms for a beautiful night's sleep. Or maybe sex.

x

Situated on the fifth floor, the cocktail bar was brightly lit and had a view of the London night sky as a backdrop. When I returned, I saw that the other model had emerged from her siesta after the flight from the States to Heathrow.

"This is Suzanne. My best friend in the whole wide world."

"Thanks, babes."

Wearing my most business-like smile, I eyed up the equally sultry beauty and felt my dick stir. Clad in a flimsy summer dress, Suzanne also wore high heels with ankle straps, which only served to make her never-ending pins look even longer. Both of them spoke in husky American accents, and both of them licked their red lips constantly. We chatted for a while, but it was the ladies who spoke the most. Okay by me.

"I grew up in New Jersey, and as I grew up, I discovered the joys of modelling and sex. I fucked and sucked every single day and developed an incredibly high sex drive."

"Pretty much my story, except I got married and then got cheated on. Since then, I use men for what I need and then spit them out."

Suzanne's words made me cross my legs and cup my balls to make sure they were in safe hands.

"You come highly regarded. Sure, you can 'perform' for us? We do so hate time wasters."

"Agreed," scoffed Tatiana. "Either put up or shut up. Capeesh?"

"Ladies," I spread my hands in defence. "I'm sure you won't be disappointed."

"Okay, 'Baron Great White Hope.' Let's see what you got in the pot."

x

We took the lift to the rented suite and entered a large room with a lavish cream wool carpet. A huge window allowed the city lights to flood in and cast shadows on the plain walls. As I sat in a plush chair, the air sizzled with raw sexual tension. All three of us were aware of the game and what was on offer. They whispered to each other, and then they told me to follow them to the bedroom in ten minutes. I helped myself to a scotch and got up. The pair of ravishing babes was ready for me. These two would be my first black lays ever.

"You like?"

"I like," I answered as I shed my jacket and began to unbutton my shirt.

Both of them looked truly irresistible in the buff. Their flawless skin was the colour of milk chocolate, rich and creamy. Suzanne had the largest tits, and her generous DD breasts were capped by thick dark nipples the like of which I had never seen. Her stomach was flat, and her rounded ass was tight.

Tatiana stood six feet tall in bare feet, and her big afro hair made her seem even taller. Her pussy was neatly shaven, unlike her friend's thick bush. I was naked from the waist up by now, and I unzipped my trousers and let them drop. I dramatically kicked them away and tugged down my briefs. I proudly held my swollen ivory erection in my fist and worked my fingers up and down the thick shaft.

"My, my. He is cute. You're quite well hung there."

They seemed suitably impressed with the physique of my buff torso, wide shoulders, and toned pecs.

"Get the mat, honey."

Suzanne went behind the bed and held up a roll of some sort.

"What's that for?" I asked as she unrolled the three-inch-thick rubber mattress out on the carpet.

It was three wide and six feet long once laid out flat.

"It's waterproof and doesn't soak things up," she said as she patted it flat with a foot.

"Soak what up?"

"You'll find out. Lay down on it on your front."

I furrowed my brow and lay down with my groin slightly turned to one side as my stiffie poked out impatiently. The ebony model opened the top of a small bottle and poured a good measure onto my back.

"The best almond oil."

Some of it dribbled over my sides and onto the mattress, clearly illustrating its purpose. She smoothed the oil over my spine, buttocks, and into the crease between.

"We love this stuff, and I know that you will too."

More oil of the sweet-smelling stuff was smeared onto the backs of my legs. I had never felt like that before, and soon my body became sticky and shiny.

"Turn over."

I spun over and saw Tatiana towering over me, and watched with some amusement as they both poured oil on my front, smoothing and kneading my flesh but avoiding my erection, which throbbed accordingly. Soon, I was lubed up all over.

"You look good enough to eat."

"Feel free to tuck in."

"Now us."

I propped myself up on my elbows and watched them smear almond oil over their fantastic, shining bodies. Suzanne handed her friend another bottle of oil. The label read Earthly Body's slick and edible strawberry massage oil. She warmed the mixture in her hands, inhaling the sweet smell of fresh strawberries through flared nostrils. Then she poured an amount of the oil onto the ridge of my cock and watched it ooze down the shaft onto my balls. She poured a little more on them, and I looked at the pink liquid seeping between my thighs.

"Lie down."

Suzanne dropped beside me and lay back on the rubber mattress. I looked fully at her gorgeous, dark form with her huge jugs and abundant bush between her parted thighs. My throbbing manhood reminded me of the thrill of it all when Tatiana stroked her boobs with wide circular motions, causing her friend to gain rosy, erect nipples. Suzanne began to sigh contentedly as the oil seeped into her dusky flesh. Tatiana then lay on top of her, letting her oily body settle on hers. They both made exaggerated gyrations as they writhed tit to tit, stomach to stomach, and thighs on thighs. The almond oil caused their bodies to slither back and forth in a manner that I could only describe as one of the most erotic things I had ever seen.

Their hands moved here and there, stroking shoulders, boobs, bums, and Tatiana humped up and down in a semblance of fucking her friend who humped back beneath her. I stroked my dick faster when they switched up so that Suzanne was on top of the other in a 69, parting Tatiana's buttocks to lap at her pussy as she was in turn eaten out at the other end. From my point of view, I could see Suzanne's darting tongue slipping in and around Tatiana's honeypot, and rivers of spit ran down the cleft of her succulent rump.

They moaned loudly as their luscious chocolate bodies mashed together. I was tempted to reach out and caress Suzanne's perfect black bubble butt as my dick thumped for attention. The two women shamelessly tongued each other's pussy, and I yearned to slide into their exotic black pussies. The whole scene was so lascivious, so wickedly wanton that nothing I had seen all year was so conducive to raising my cock. I caught the eye of Tatiana, who sensed my impatient desire to join in the fun and games.

"You think you're man enough to take us on, Baron? Think carefully before you act."

"Count me in."

I hopped onto the slippery mat just as I got a funny feeling that I might just be out of my league with these two Amazons. Suddenly, Suzanne had me at a disadvantage when she sidled up behind me and got me in a fucking full nelson!

"What the fuck!" I cried out as I found myself face down on the mat with the tigress on my back.

She manoeuvered herself so that she had me in a sort of head scissors with my face squashed between the oily flesh of her thighs. I was in such a position that my nose and mouth met her wet snatch. My lips smacked on her full bush of black pubes as her thighs closed around my head like a vise.

"Come to Mama!"

My erection bobbed up from my groin, and Tatiana brought her mouth down on me and gobbled me up. We rolled and grappled in a three-way rut, and I gulped down pussy juice as my face slithered in Suzanne's muff. I thrust up with my lower body, and Tatiana took my dick to the back of her throat as she fellated me. I gripped Suzanne's legs as she squeezed my head with some force. Her warm flesh smelled sweet on my face as I did my best to lick her out, probing ever deeper inside her cunt.

I heard her moan and sigh as she pressed down into my face in pent-up desire. There was nothing I could do as my neck was held fast in her iron grip. I could feel the other bitch slide up my thighs, and the weight of her bubble bum surrounded my pole so that she fucked me with her bottom cleavage. She teased me rotten as she did not take my cock but rather methodically rubbed my twitching boner, which was firmly wedged between her muscled cheeks.

"HO!"

Suzanne stiffened on my face as my tongue triggered her orgasm, and she bathed my mouth with her liquid passion. In a blur of bodies and oily sweat, we all moved on the mat in such a way that Tatiana was face down and Suzanne was on my back with me as the vanilla filling in a chocolate sandwich. I still could barely move, and I felt my rigid prick pressed into Tatiana where her pussy met her back passage. I was forced to fuck the tantalising gap there, brushing her inner thighs and bum crack most maddeningly. Suzanne pushed down on my spine as I made weak pelvic thrusts. This drove me nuts as I dry-humped the statuesque black woman under me. Our slick bodies glued together as I did my best to drive through the gap of her nether regions.

"Ladies. You're making me mad!"

"We know!" they chorused loudly.

Despite my tall stature, I was incredibly flipped about on the slick mat by the pair of Amazons so that Suzanne was beneath me. Tatiana fell over me and slid up and down my frame with rhythmic lunges. Her lubricated breasts mashed to my chest, sensuously drawing her erect nipples over mine. I moved my hands up her sides, rubbing her tacky flesh as she ground into me. Her thighs massaged mine, and with each successive stroke, she pressed on my erection harder. Suzanne brought her arms up as she thrust up under me, causing my aching boner to fuck the inside of her friend's inner thigh.

"Oh, finally!"

Tatiana raised her rump and then guided my flesh missile to her wetness. She sank directly over my shaft and captured my length perfectly.

"How is he, babes?" asked her conniving friend from beneath me.

"Quite large. It's good."

There was no stopping her now as her bum rubbed along my thighs in her gyrations. My dick pulsated hotly inside her cunt, and her outer flaps were spread wide as they stretched around my super slick shaft. She wiggled her hips forward, pushing down to capture every last inch of me with her powerful pussy muscles.

She was tight as she scratched my chest and remained flush on my crotch with my rigid pole buried inside of her. Her voice screamed out when she started to buck up and down in corkscrew fucking motions, and her tits smacked me with her wild abandon.

"Switch!"

In another flurry of limbs, we all crashed onto the mat this way and that, and Suzanne quickly straddled my torso with her right foot flung over my left thigh.

"Ah, that is big," she moaned as her long nails dug into my abdomen.

Her tight pussy clenched around my thick shaft as she raised that brown ass right up and then slammed back down. Her heavy boobs danced on her chest as she came hard, letting out a scream, her juices flowing over my rod. She began to grind her hips like an oversexed puma as her rocking motion grew to epic proportions. I decided right then that I should show some authority lest I be trampled underfoot by these two black bitches. I summoned all my strength and threw Suzanne onto her back and lifted her long legs as I pushed hard between her thighs. With lunging pelvic thrusts, I drove up her sodden pink cunt and gave her what for.

"Fuck me!" she panted as I slammed into her over and over.

I looked down at her shiny ebony flesh quaking under my oiled-up form and plundered her greedy cunt. Suddenly, the wench whipped around, pushed me onto my back again, and captured my dripping pole in her black hands. She jerked my twitching shaft as she sucked intensely on my knob, tasting all the shared juices from our super rut. Tatiana joined in, came to her friend's side, and patted my heavy pole in her hand. It throbbed to the touch as she took the head past her lips and hollowed her cheeks. Suzanne licked the underside with her tongue with long swipes as they shared their booty.

"This is something else!"

I watched the gorgeous ladies sucking me off together. The contrast of their black skin against my paleness caused my organ to throb even more.

"Come on, you. Lie back!"

I tried to sound authoritative as Tatiana got on her back, and I knelt between her toned legs. I roughly grasped her thighs and pulled her up until the crown of my log speared her quim. I huffed as I scooped her up further and lifted her rump off the rubber mat. Suzanne watched with rapt attention as my white cock penetrated her friend. I gave them a smug grin as I held onto Tatiana's hips in a firm grip and started stroking my prodigious dick in and out of her. It was a sight to see my ivory pole slide into a black pussy. Suzanne giggled as she got onto her hands and knees, but I kept on shagging the other, not having the composure to be able to stop as my prick buried deep in her soaking wet pussy. I fucked her hard, with long, powerful thrusts, and her moans got louder as I got faster.

"To me, Baron. Fuck me like a doggy, babes."

The view of Suzanne wiggling that brown bottom convinced me to switch partners, and I rudely pulled her hips so she was in a downward-facing doggy position. I rubbed the head of my cock between those perfectly peachy cheeks and nudged her folds apart with my helmet.

"Ooo, cheeky!"

"No, these are cheeky."

I spanked her buttocks with my open palm, and then I pushed in until her bum pressed against my groin. Her cunt tightened, sheathing my cock deep inside her. I could feel the sweet convulsions of her pussy along the underside of my cock. Showing the bitch who was the boss, I battered her mercilessly, ramming my cock into her as hard as I could. The mat was by now awash, and I pulled out of one nymphomaniac and mounted the other, who was on her hands and knees beside us.

"Share and share alike, babe."

Needing no more encouragement, I lined up my cock with Tatiana's pussy and lunged up into her. Suzanne did not remain idle and slid beneath us so that her face came up under my balls. She lapped at my plums as I fucked her friend, and her tongue swiped my rod as it remerged shiny and wet from Tatiana's quim. With each thrust, the vibrations on my shaft brought me closer to the edge. I continued to give the afro-styled babe long, powerful strokes that made me bottom out. My hips rotated as I held hers to mine, just enjoying the heat of her dark backside against my heated and tacky body.

"Fuck me!"

Tatiana started rocking back and forth, fucking herself on me, her desire and eagerness to cum transferring through her pussy and into me. I grabbed her hips and pinned her down on top of Suzanne, holding her in place as I slammed into her with all I had. I felt that telltale tingle at the base of my shaft and a tightening in my balls, which signalled my imminent orgasm.

"Yes! Cum in me! I want to feel every pulse in my cunt!"

That was it for me, I came so fucking hard I gushed gallons of the stuff inside the wailing woman. I filled her pussy completely, and the goo spilled out onto Suzanne's mouth and chin. I kept on coming, spewing my seed in wicked spasms. Feeling a little lightheaded but sated, my cock slipped back out of Tatiana, and a river of my cum flowed out of her and ran down onto Suzanne's heaving tits. She then licked Tatiana's pussy, devouring everything she could find.

"THAT was fucking intense!" I agreed with Suzanne as she and her friend hustled up to me and grinned. "If you ever visit New York, be sure to look us up."

"Okay, I will. Do you have a rubber mat by any chance?" I asked wryly.

END