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Chapter 2

No sooner had the black whore forewarned Duke McGee about what was to come than she began crawling down the bed toward his crotch. His fuck-stick was still erect, though it had flopped down against his leg and lay there, stiff and slimy. She reached out for it, pointed it upwards, and licked from the base to the tip. "Yeah," she said, "we're gonna give you a nice little cleaning here, Duke. Just the kind of thing you can remember from your vacation, eh?" She smiled and went licking on the other side of the boner.

Duke watched her tongue various parts of his meat. She went sliding up and around the cap, and when she had splayed her mouth muscle across the head and had thoroughly licked the underside of the crown, she moved down to the base. She chewed from the side, using her tongue to insure that every bit of grease or come was properly licked up. Finally, she sat back, the pecker in one hand, Duke's thigh in the other, and said: "Look there, Duke."

He'd already seen how clean his big meat was. "Alright," he said, "I want a little rubbing in the hot spot." He indicated her cunt. "Let me get you heated up and see what happens." He ran his hands down along her black thigh and stroked the inside of her legs. He placed a finger at the outside of her cunt, stroked the labial lips, and fondled the smooth pubic hair. Her legs rolled open wide for him, and he applied another hand to the tender smooth flesh of Mona's hot loins. It was moist and slippery, even outside of her pussy.

"Yeah," she said, watching the white man play with her cunt, rub her legs, "you are getting off a little, eh?" Indeed, Duke's crotch muscle was growing again, bulging and throbbing. A big blue vein on the topside of his prick was pulsing with fresh blood, all of it going into his large spongy cap. "Yeah," he had to admit. "I guess I'm getting up for it again."

But he continued, for the time being, to stroke the whore's pussy without asking for anything more. He rubbed her long loins and her cunt forest. He fiddled inside the curly black pubic bush. It was wet and silky in there, and he enjoyed the feel of her bristly and soft (both at the same time) feel. There was alot of clit juice, especially there, and he liked that too. He loved the sensation of his fingers getting greasy as, he stroked around the lips. "Lemme see," he said, "if I can find that clitoris of yours again."

She smiled, both with her face and with her cunt, and she used her fingers to help pull her twat open for inspection. But Duke removed the whore's hands from the area he was interested in, and he went himself searching the interior. The broad lips were smooth and leafy pieces of flesh that once out of the way gave a clear view of the insides. He could see the clitoris hanging down, just barely within the confines of the pussy itself. He stroked it. "Ahhhh," moaned the whore, laying back with her legs spread even wider now. She lifted one thigh, but she pushed the other away and out so that her twat was wide open. "You know how to make a girl happy, Duke."

He fingered the pink piece of flesh. It was a rubbery knob the size of the first knuckle on the little finger. He tweaked it and rubbed the thing with a severe stroking action. He made sure, by the time he was done playing with Mona's clitoris, that the thing was not only wet and, slippery and covered with ooze, but that it was fully erect. A brief round of chills crawled up Mona's legs and disappeared in her taut stomach. Duke grabbed her around the hips and leaned his open mouth down to her belly. He kissed her and licked her stomach, enjoying himself on his way up to her fine, hefty titties.

"Come on up here, Duke," murmured the hooker. "Give my breasts some attention, too." He willingly moved toward the mammoth mammaries. He arrived first at the left nipple. It was a big, dark cap with a brown tip. He took care to rub the hot thing between his lips. He used his tongue to provide adequate lubrication so that the feel would be that much better. Soon he'd located the hot little nipple between his lips. He bore down, squeezed with his lips, pressed the nipple up close to his tongue, and waved his head back and forth in order to get himself the kind of feel of her titty that he wanted. The nipple wagged with him. It was one big tweak. "O.k.," he said, "now for the other one."

He made similar massages on the other titty, He pressed his open mouth to the full mammary and squeezed as much of the fresh titty tissue into his face as he could. He tongued the base of the thing, and licked all around it until he ended up licking the flat part of Mona's chest, between her two huge breasts. "That tickles," she said, holding the Texan's head in her hands, "but I like it."

"Yeah," said Duke. "Good." He slithered up her body, his cock rubbing along on the surface of her slick thigh. He landed and planted his tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it and gave him back more of the same. She rolled her head under his and grunted, "You kiss like you mean it, Duke. You really do."

He went around her black face and discovered that her skin was as soft and smooth as any he'd ever touched before. Re landed his tongue in her ear and then went down along the side of her neck. Soon he was close to her arms. She lifted one and asked him if he wanted to tongue out her pits. They were smooth shaven, fresh and didn't look too bad to him. He deferred, however, saying that perhaps later he would get into eating her arm pits. Then he kissed her neck and went back to stroking her titties with his tongue. He couldn't get over how soft the breasts were, how warm and tender.

Meanwhile, Mona reached down and managed with her long arms and honey fingers to get a good hold on Duke's hot phallus. She rubbed the slippery saliva-coated muscle up and down. She stroked and squeezed it between her legs, using her thighs, and then she pulled it out and rubbed with her hands some more. "You got a big cock, Texas," she said. "Really big." She rubbed the cap and said: "Why don't you sit on my face and let me give you a little ream, eh?"

"Great!" exclaimed Duke. "Why didn't I think of that?" He climbed up over the whore's black face and sat down. He leaned his pecker forward so that she could get a hold on it with her hands. His asshole was right in her face.

"I want some of that-anus of yours, Duke," she said.

"Go ahead," said the Texan. "Help yourself."

"You got to crouch a little lower," said the hooker, "otherwise I can't quite get it." She reached up with her hands and pulled on his white thighs. She pulled him down into her face. When his anus arrived directly above her mouth, she let her hands slide down his thighs into his groin where she went to work on his fuck-stick flesh. Simultaneously, she entered his bunghole with her tongue.

"Uuuuhhh," grunted Duke, "you sure do know your shit."

"Well," said Mona, pulling her tongue out of his anus, "that's what I get paid for. I mean this is my trade."

"You ream a lot of assholes?" asked Duke leaning forward to get a feel of the hooker's hot breasts.

"Oh, every now and then," she said. "It's not exactly a specialty item." She started back into his back corridor.

"What's that, a specialty item?" asked Duke.

"Oh, you know," said Mona, rolling her tongue across her lips in preparation to enter Duke's butt, "people want to shit on your chest, or they want you to piss on them, that kind of thing."

"How many turds you had on your chest, Mona?" He asked, looking down at his hands rolling her titties.

"Not many," she said. "Just every now and then some dude gets into that. After all this is Sweden, and people are into a lot of stuff around here." She started up into his asshole, her tongue wagging. She smiled though, and stopped because Duke was asking her more.

"What else they ever ask you to do?" he wanted to know.

"Once I had to get into a big black box, a coffin, and the dude outside just sat there jacking off."

"You're kidding," said Duke. "I'll be damned."

"Yup," said Mona, "he really got his rocks off that day. He paid a lot for that little set up. Had to clear the mortuary, had to make sure the undertaker was all paid off. Brought me in in a limo so that no one could tell what was going on-you know, it wouldn't be very good show for a funeral home to have that kind of shit going on."

"Guess not," said Duke. "And that's all he did? You just climbed into the coffin and he jerked off?"

"Not exactly. I had to suck him a little first. Then he made me walk through the doors and come running in screaming; I had to say something like I love him and please wouldn't he screw me up the asshole, and then I had to kiss his foot, and after that I climbed into the box and he started jacking off. That was the whole thing."

"Too fucking much," said Duke, breaking out of character. "I'll be damned. Some people are weird."

"Yeah," said Mona. She returned to licking out his asshole. She jammed her tongue up into his anus. She used her hands to pull on his thighs, to bring him closer to her mouth. Her tongue buried itself in his butt. She drilled upwards and spread hot saliva around on the contoured entrance to his shit tube. Then she stuffed her tongue hard, drilled fast, and sucked on the surrounding tissue.

"Oh, boy," said Duke, "that's nice." She rolled his fanny on her face by pulling on his legs. She rubbed him from side to side and never stopped licking his shit hole out until he said that he'd had enough of that."

What he wanted next was to rub his cock along her body. She spread herself out and Duke started up around her face. He held himself over her and lowered his prick in her face. He looked down his belly to see his big pink machine rolling on her cheeks. He rubbed up and down so that his joint slid smoothly on her nose and forehead, and then he slid clown and rubbed his greasy penis along-her neck. "Sure." sighed Mona, "go and rub all over me, honey. I don't mind at all."

He slid down to between her titties and rocked his hips so that his joint could rub up and down along her chest and along her smooth, pendulum mammaries. She took his joint in her hands and rubbed the tip against her nipples. She pressed and milked the rod, at the fat base and along the stem, while she aimed it at her boobies and massaged the head with her breast tissue. "Good," said Duke, "that's good."

Then he slid down to her stomach. He stroked her smooth belly with his pecker, and made sure that his hefty rod got the best feel possible from her luscious soft skin. While he was doing that he kissed Mona, on the lips and in the mouth, and she French kissed him back. "These Swedish," he told her, "really have it down right. I love it."

He continued down her body, now rubbing his phallus at her groin. He moved sideways so he could get one of her black thighs up between his legs. He liked the feel of her long slippery leg rubbing up between his legs, and he made sure to get that smooth surface going on the underside of his powerhouse joint. "Yeah," he said, "this is really just perfect."

"Yeah," said Mona. "Good."

Then Duke stopped for a minute, to catch his breath, and to give his pecker a minute of quiet. He didn't want to shoot off just yet, but he did want more stimulation. He lay over on his back and tried to think of something that might get him rubbed but not coming. He told Mona that she should lay down on top of him facing his feet. So the whore got up and spread herself out over Duke's body. She lay down, belly on his knees, her legs up around his chest, her feet at his chin. She held on to his ankles, and, he to hers. What Duke had accomplished in this manner was to locate his cock between the whore's smooth thighs. By holding her up by the ankles, he could rub her legs against his dick in any way he wanted. He pushed and pulled her like a wheel barrow. Her titties rubbed on his thighs, and his cock rubbed up between her smooth loins. He had total control. Every now and then he pulled her legs open, spread her thighs out, and then he pulled her ankles back together. He got himself a nice flesh sandwich around his dick.

"O.k.," he said, after a few minutes of this particular rub, "lemme look at that black cunt of yours." He rolled her off and got up on top of her. He climbed down between her soft loins and looked into her bush. It was as wet and slimy as could be. He pushed a finger into the sap producing hole and snaked upwards. "Yeah," he' groaned, "good."

She moaned back: "You sure do know what you want."

"I got to," he told the whore. "You'd rip me off all day long, if I wasn't careful. Two quick fucks and you'd be back out on the street again." He went jamming his finger hard into her twat. She rolled her hips to express her interest that he keep up the good work. "You like that, eh?" asked Duke.

"I don't mind it," said the whore, "especially since you're the customer and it makes you feel right, eh?"

Duke slid another finger into the tight wet hole. "Watch it," she said, "don't ruin my trade there."

"Sure, sure," said Duke. He pulled the extra finger out of the space and went jamming just the one digit in and out of the whore's twat. Soon his fingers and his palm were covered with juice. He, was wet and slippery up to the wrist. She was rocking and rolling around his hand and there was cunt juice just about everywhere. "Ooooh, God," she cried out to him, "that's really something." He concentrated on her clitoris and found the nub as about as hard as could be after a couple of quick strokes. "O.k.," he told her, "now we're gonna go for the big guns."

He pressed up onto her body and landed his joint into her cunt. She rolled back on her spine and pulled his big flesh nail into her body. She gave him a good long tug with the inside of her cunt, took more of his hot pecker into her than he thought she could, and started up an undulating, sensuous movement. Her hips pressed and slid beneath him while his joint went sliding in and out of her especially hot wet box. "Yeah," he moaned, "you got what it takes, baby."

He licked her titties as his joint sped in and out of her pelvis. He pressed his mouth around her big black nipple and sucked on the absolutely jumbo nipple. The things were erect, standing up for Duke's pleasure like little tin soldiers. He rubbed them and licked them and kissed at the fresh titties until there were chills everywhere.

"Fucking-a," cried Mona, "you really got me going now, Texas. And that ain't bad." His heft pecker had expanded in her pussy. The spongy head ‘acted more like a balloon than anything else, growing, getting larger and larger inside her twat. "Uuuuuhhh," she cried, "rub it up good. Rub, rub."

He pressed his cock in and out of her hole. He gave her the entire joint, nailed her to the bed, and then went sliding backwards, out of her pussy almost entirely. Every stroke was a proper thrust.

"Oh, what stroke! What thrust! What power!" she grunted. "I love it. I love that pecker," she groaned. "Give me all of that meat as fast as you can honey. Mmmmm."

Duke smiled and pressed his legs, his crotch, harder against the whore's mound. His giant prick went deep into her crotch. She pumped.back at him, sucked on his wet phallus with her pussy lips. "Mmmmm," she hummed at him. "You getting ready to come?"

"Just about."

She reached down and spread her hands around his buttocks. Her long honey fingers squeezed and kneaded the flesh of his ass. She worked one finger up and down the length of his ass crack, stroking and tickling him just a bit. Then she went for his anus. She caressed the wet hole. There was still plenty of lubrication from the previous reaming in his shit tube. She used her finger to make sure he knew what a little rub in his butt felt like. "Yeah," groaned Duke, "that's alright!" Every time she rubbed in his asshole, he jammed forward with his jumbo erect penis in her willing twat. "Uuuuuh," he grunted hard one time, "I love it."

His pecker went sloshing hard and fast, enjoying the slippery interior of Mona's fleshy cave. She had muscles there, good strong ones that could work and bend Duke's prick. She very nearly sucked on the boner with' those muscles, milked at it to get the jism flowing. "Here you go!" hollered Duke. "You black bitch! All my fucking wad!"

With that he leaned into her supple flesh with everything he had. His meat pumped her full of hot jism. The come squirted out of his rod and flooded the chamber. "Ahhh, yeah!" moaned the whore, "There you are right. Nice and juicy."

He fucked away, screwing his pudding into her flesh, enjoying every last stroke. Her twat squeezed hard, and his phallus was pulled every which way at the same time. Long satin muscles sucked up the come. He felt' slippery circles of flesh yanking his muscle, tugging it, and her hips kept sliding under him too. It was one long slippery feel, total orgasmic ecstasy.

When he was done, Duke lay still on top of the whore's sweaty body. He panted out of breath in her ear and told her what a terrific fuck she'd turned out to be. Then he pulled his joint out of her pelvis and rolled over on his side. She followed his cock down and crawled up between his legs. "You ain't so bad yourself, mister," she said, taking his slippery, ooze-covered joint in her hands. She gripped it by the base and squeezed the heated spent flesh. "Not-bad at all." Her mouth opened wide and her lips pressed down around the wet mushroom head. "Mmmm," she hummed. Small vibrations rolled down Duke's pecker into his balls. When she'd licked the head of his meat clean with her wet tongue she said again: "Not bad at all."

"Listen, babe," said Duke, "you got a friend?"

"Black or white?" smiled Mona.

"Swedish," said Duke.

"Lots of Swedish friends," said Mona. "You like them blonde? Big titties? No titties? Lot's of pussy? Long legs? What?"

"Big. Big everything. Big tits. Long legs. Soft. Long blonde hair." Duke paused. "You get her and yourself up here tomorrow night. We'll have ourselves a real time of it."

"You bet," said the black whore. She rubbed his pecker with the back of her hand. "For sure!"