Chapter 9
Trevor Church called that afternoon, asking Karen over to his apartment for an interview that evening. And the way he said "interview" made it clear to her that he expected to interview her pussy as much as her personality. Since Carl had expressed his jealousy that morning, she conveyed her suspicions to him over dinner. He seemed resigned to the fact that fucking some clients was all part of the game.
Karen was surprised when she arrived at Trevor's apartment. Not only was he black, he was also not alone. She had no problem with his being black; it was just unexpected. She did wonder, however, about the presence of the second man. Was she in for a three-way? Or was this truly going to be a legitimate interview?
"I'm Trevor Church," the large man said, extending his hand, "and this is my associate, Deshawn Davis."
Karen smiled at the two men, shaking Trevor's huge hand and allowing herself to be led into the living room. Trevor fixed her a drink as she studied her two "interviewers."
Trevor was big, presumably strong muscled, and seemed rather intelligent as he talked about the advertising campaign that Karen might be a part of. Deshawn, on the other hand, was quite tall and skinny and didn't say much. Karen figured he had probably been a basketball player at some point in his life.
"You're a very attractive woman," Trevor said, staring into Karen's eyes. "And your body is quite sexy. I very much like the size of your breasts," he said, one eyebrow raising.
Karen smiled without responding, thinking that the conversation would shortly turn to sex. And it did. Trevor expounded upon the sexy beauty of her body, and Karen felt a little self-conscious. He spoke as though he had already seen her naked, and let her know in no uncertain terms exactly what he thought of her.
"You're very complimentary," Karen finally interrupted, his descriptions becoming embarrassing. "But I doubt any woman could live up to such an inflated description."
"I think you're being modest. But if I'm wrong, you'll have to prove it."
So there it was. That was apparently Trevor's way of saying 'Stand up, my dear, and get naked for us.' Karen had to make a decision. She was intrigued by Trevor, his big body hidden by clothes that fit snugly. Deshawn, however, failed to spark even the least curiosity. But she figured if she wanted one, she had to also take the other.
"So.. . , " Deshawn said, breaking into Karen's thoughts. "Is Trevor wrong about your body?"
"That's something you'll have to decide for yourselves," Karen said, reaching her decision, her eyes locked on Trevor's handsome physique.
"Then let's move to the bedroom, where we can all be more comfortable," Trevor said, offering Karen his hand.
The moment they reached the bedroom, Deshawn pulled Karen toward the bed. He moved behind her, his hands instantly on her back. Facing Trevor, hearing the zipper on her dress being slid down its track, her body began to twitch with excitement. She was very attracted to Trevor and being stripped in front of him was quite arousing.
With her dress on the floor at her feet, Deshawn quickly removed her full slip. Trevor released an audible sigh as he observed her in her bra, garter belt and panties. Deshawn was mumbling behind her, but Karen focused on Trevor as he removed his suit jacket.
As she stood between the two men, Deshawn reached out and undid the back of her bra. Slipping the straps off her shoulders, he tossed it aside to expose her tits. His black hands slid up her ivory skin to cup her firm breasts. He used quick, circling moves as he carefully pressed his fingers against her warm mounds. Karen could feel his excitement in his playing hands.
"Whoa, mama! What a great pair of titties," Deshawn exclaimed. "They're real firm and hot, baby. Just the way I like 'em! Ain't they somethin', Trev?"
"Yeah, they look good enough to eat," he responded. Karen liked having her body stripped for him, except he stopped undressing once her chest had been exposed. But there was plenty of time to see him naked, so she got into her performance.
Karen sighed beneath Deshawn's active fingers. "Come on, honey," she purred, "massage my breasts until my nipples get hard. Let me show you everything I've got."
She spoke more to excite Trevor than Deshawn, and her hips darted forward and back. She released deep, breathy moans as Deshawn's fingers sank into her warm, spongy flesh and tugged on her delicate peaks. The faster he worked his fingers against her tits, the louder she panted.
And Trevor seemed to appreciate her efforts. His hands moved up and down on either side of his crotch, a nice bulge filling his pants, his hips slowly gliding forward and back as he watched.
But Deshawn suddenly stopped fondling her breasts and reached down to fumble with her garter belt and stockings. Rather than let him struggle, and keep her disrobing from being as sexy as possible, she pushed his hands aside and stepped away from him.
Deshawn sat on the edge of the bed as Karen stepped out of her shoes. She removed her stockings. Slowly. Sexily. Gliding the nylon down each leg and off each foot. The garter belt dropped to the floor, leaving her standing in only her panties. And she was in no hurry to show them her prize possession.
She danced between them, twisting and turning, showing off the smooth curves of her body, shaking her chest to rock her tits the most seductive way. She teased them with an occasional tug on her panties, exposing a little more skin, tempting them with her pussy and her ass, but not yet letting them see what they coveted.
"Aren't you going to join me?" Karen asked coyly, wondering if either of them would ever get undressed.
"Yeah, baby. I'll get naked for ya," Deshawn said, rising from the bed and shucking his suit coat. "Fuck. I ain't got nothin' to hide."
Karen turned her attention to Trevor. He seemed unexplainably hesitant. She turned her back to him, hooked her panties, and started them on a slow descent. She gradually exposed her butt, finally sending her briefs slipping down her thighs. She stepped out of her panties, straightened up, and turned around.
Trevor stood as if in a trance, his eyes staring between her legs, his body enchanted by her tantalizing snatch. He continued to gaze at her crotch as though he had the power to see through her fluffy bush and into her heated cunt.
"What a woman," he finally said. "My, that pussy sure looks tasty."
Trevor began removing his clothes without another word. He quickly took off his shirt and tie as the now naked Deshawn moved in to once more play with her tits. His hands eagerly pressed and kneaded her mounds, although his eyes had focused lower.
Karen looked down, too, to discover that Deshawn's dick was as long as he was tall. His slender cock seemed to hang down forever, his base circled by tiny puffs of black hair, his foreskin closed in a tight circle, his balls thickly wrinkled. But she was really more interested in Trevor and turned her head in his direction.
By then, Trevor was sliding his shorts down his massive thighs. He tossed them aside and straightened up before her. Even though she already knew he was a huge man, she had no way of knowing just how muscular he really was. Now naked, her eyes were dazzled by his large, barrel chest and his mammoth arms, his torso towering above sturdy legs. But her eyes widened when she got a look at the enormous size of his cock. He had length. He had girth. He had a cockhead the size of a baseball.
Karen stared in amazement. Then she began to wonder if her pussy was capable of accepting and enduring such an awesome slab of manhood. She had never seen a dick as big, and the damn thing was obviously not yet at full erection. She wondered how much bigger it would get.
While Karen stared at Trevor's impressive meat, Deshawn brought his tongue in to make contact with her tits. He eagerly licked around her warm, fleshy boobs, concentrating on her nipples. The faster he licked her left tit, the louder she sighed for him and Trevor. Her nipple quickly rose up to meet his flicking tongue and he did the same to the other.
While her breasts were being expertly bathed by Deshawn's active tongue, Karen could tell that Trevor was very proud of his monster equipment. He reached down with both hands and started to fondle his lengthy cock. The faster his hands played over his dick, the firmer it got. His fingers soon glided along a steely erection. A wild expression surfaced in his eyes, and Karen felt electricity shoot through her pussy. She was facing a man who could give her cunt the ultimate in sexual satisfaction.
Deshawn, obviously a tit man, kept his tongue circling around her boobs, pressing it against one and then the other, his hands constantly shaping and reshaping her spongy breasts.
Trevor moved closer, his hand still working over his huge slab of muscle. When he stood close enough for Karen to smell his manly scent, Deshawn lifted off her tits.
"So what's the plan, my man?" Deshawn asked.
"Grease jobs," he responded, releasing his giant pole. "Get down on the floor, De, and get her pussy ready. We'll let Miss Karen suck my dick until she gets it real juicy. Then we'll go from there."
Karen couldn't wait to wrap her lips around his towering erection. She got down on her knees and grabbed his hard, sturdy cock. As her hand closed around his mighty girth, Deshawn laid down on his back and shoved his face between her legs.
Holding her thighs, he pushed his tongue into her slit and moved it passionately up and down her gash. The faster his tickling tongue wiggled along her valley, the more churning she felt in her liquid center.
She slowly stroked Trevor's rigid rod to allow her hands the pleasure of feeling his lengthy member before taking his fat root into her mouth.
Deshawn's tongue playfully worked up and down the length of her slit, gliding gracefully along the inside of her rapidly heating valley. His fingers inched toward her cunt and finally made contact with her saliva-soaked hairs. He parted her crack and plunged his tongue into her entrance. Karen released a tiny yelp and got ready to perform some tongue action of her own.
"Come on, Miss Karen, suck my cock," Trevor begged in his reserved way. "Your hand is quite nice, but I have hands of my own."
But Karen wasn't yet ready to release his sweltering dick. This hulk of a man was such a turn-on that she wanted to know every inch of his body intimately. And there was a lot of it to get to know.
She pushed and shoved on his huge thighs until they parted. "Turn around," she said softly. "Let me work my way up to the grand prize."
Trevor turned around, his massive, bubble butt placed in front of her face. Her hands slid up his thighs and onto the smooth contours of his rounded globes. Hot and silky beneath her fingers, she massaged the firm muscles of his buns before going for his crack.
Spreading his cheeks, she shot her tongue forward and let it slide along the open valley in his shiny ass. Then she placed it firmly within his hot crevice. As soon as she let her tongue make contact with his asshole, Trevor released several deep sighs. She slowly circled his tightened sphincter and sent one hand between his legs to manipulate his dangling balls.
Trevor bent over to open his crack wider for her lapping tongue. "Go for the gold, baby. Stick your tongue up my ass and give me a little fuck." Even in pleasure, Trevor just didn't seem to get excited, his words calm, his voice steady and devoid of emotion.
She pressed her tongue to his asshole and forced her way inside his circular opening. She worked it deeply into his anal passage, then began to thrust her tongue in and out of his rectum. Trevor sighed around his heating butt, his hips barely stroking his ass over her fucking tongue.
But after only a few hot strokes, she had to slip out of his tasty ass. Deshawn was sending shock waves of lust through her pussy, and Karen pulled away to pant her rising pleasure.
Deshawn employed a swift, stimulating pace as he manipulated his tongue all around her cunt. And his fingers were as active as his probing prong. His expertise at eating pussy had her orgasm building inside her. Small, and just beginning to churn, his speed would have her spilling her sweet juices in no time.
"If you don't slow down, I'm going to cum," Karen warned.
Her words had just the opposite affect. Deshawn plunged into her box, his fingers eagerly running along the folds of her excited snatch. He fucked her hole rapidly, and her hips jerked around his far-reaching stabs. Her cunt shook around his face, and his fingers dug into her tender flesh to hold her crevice steady for his ramming tongue. Deshawn did everything he could to pop her cork.
Karen was amazed at the speed of her building climax. Her hand locked onto Trevor's balls, her hot breath spreading over his open ass crack as her orgasm raced toward eruption.
Deshawn furiously fucked her twat with his long, deeply penetrating tongue and kept his fingers in constant motion on her soft, quaking cunt lips. Then searing juices shot from her depths.
Deshawn sucked hard and extracted the sweet honey from her flowing cooze. His fingers gripped her folds and pulled firmly to open her hole wide for his dipping tongue. He flicked inside her box to capture every drop of her exploding liquids, his tongue constantly on the move, his lips spread into her valley.
Karen's streaming flow felt soothingly warm in her snatch, but her climax was far from her most powerful. She had cum too quickly for it to have built up to an explosive discharge. But she decided that was good. That meant that this would be the first of a multiple of stimulating releases if the guys made that happen.
As soon as she could comfortably tolerate Deshawn's cleaning of her cunt, her face returned to Trevor's succulent butt. Her tongue wiggled sharply against his asshole, then slipped inside for a few more hot strokes. As her tongue glided in and out of his rectum, she moved her hand from his nuts to his cock, adopting a tight grip around his hard and pulsing length. Squeezing hard, her hand began to earnestly pump his swollen shaft.
Trevor rocked his hips between her stroking fist and her thrusting tongue. "Oh, Miss Karen!" he said, finally displaying a bit of emotion. "I like getting it forward and back. Baby, you read my mind."
Karen put more speed behind both her activities. Her pussy had calmed so she could place her entire concentration on Trevor's pleasure. Her tongue plunged deeply into his ass as her hand traveled the full length of his throbbing hard-on. But Trevor's hips began to pump too fast, and Karen feared that he might cum without her mouth around his cock to capture the essence of this handsome man.
She slipped her tongue out of his butt and forced her head between his thighs. Her hand stopped stroking, and she placed her tongue against his balls. She liked the way his nuts seemed to enlarge as she started to lick them. But they kept swinging away from her.
Trevor sent his hand down to steady his swaying sac for her flicking tongue. With his balls dangling right above her mouth, she opened wide and he squeezed one nut between her lips. She sucked his hard orb inside her mouth and gently grazed its firm surface with her hot, wet tongue. He moaned above her and held his body still as she played with his oval egg. But then his thighs began to tremble, and Karen once again feared he was close to cumming.
Not wanting to risk missing his explosion, she let his nut slip out of her mouth. She backed away and pushed on his thighs until he turned around, his mighty stick wavering close to her face. She took a quick breath as she saw the size of the monster about to enter her mouth, then attached her lips to his huge, drooling cockhead.
His knob was hot and oily against her tongue as her mouth stretched around his girth. She moved slowly down his cock, her fingers locked around his wide base to hold his stick steady for her creeping descent. When his cockhead hit the back of her mouth, she still had a lot of dick to swallow. Taking all of his prick into her throat was going to be a challenge.
She bobbed her head over half his length, barely introducing his knob to her throat until she was ready to go for more. She brought her free hand up to his balls to keep him fully stimulated until she could swallow the entirety of his awesome dick.
She made steady progress, his knob slipping further and further down her neck. But try as she might, she just couldn't get her lips down to the base of his shaft. But Trevor didn't seem to mind.
"Ooooo, Miss Karen," he moaned. "Move your tongue on my dick and you'll make me cum. Suck me off. I got plenty more to fill your pussy."
His huge legs trembled as he reached out with both hands and curled his fingers into her hair. He gently pressed on the back of her head as she eagerly worked her mouth over his fat stick. She pumped and twisted and rocked her tongue over the wide breadth of his stroking cock, hoping she was pushing him close to the moment of wild and exhilarating climax.
His fingers stroked through her hair as her head bobbed and her tongue worked with captivating strength against his blazing cock. Her lips gripped hard as his massive length dove down her throat. He reached further down inside her than any man ever had, and Karen marveled at her ability to accept his awe inspiring dick.
The longer she sucked his cock, the more it seemed to swell within her clasping mouth. His monster cockhead completely plugged the opening to her throat, then squeezed down her narrow channel as his hips drove his shaft deeply inside her.
Karen fought against the gagging urges erupting in her neck and resigned herself to the fact that there was no way to get her lips chewing around the base of his gigantic pole, as much as she wanted to. Her hand squeezed and pumped the trunk of his mighty tree, and she loved the feel of his skin sliding over the intensely firm muscle beneath it.
In the midst of all her cocksucking, Deshawn had moved one hand back up to her tits. He squeezed one excited mound and then the other, his fingers keeping her nipples firm and aroused. His other hand was strangely absent, and Karen could only assume that it massaged his own needy erection. She hated to think of him jerking himself off, but she had plenty to handle at the moment.
With her lips stretched and her throat expanded wider than ever, Karen was beginning to ache. Each dive down her neck made it very evident that her muscles were getting sore. But she wasn't about to pull off his cock, her need to make him cum greater than her need for comfort. But to hurry his orgasm, her hand pumped more rapidly over the amount of his shaft that wouldn't fit into her mouth.
Trevor's body responded to her increased activity. In addition to pumping his thick rod, she bounced his balls in the palm of her hand. Then closing around his gradually shrinking nuts, she stretched them down between his thighs and pressed them together. He seemed to like that, his hips circling and grinding.
But the new action from his rolling pelvis made it even more difficult to swallow his cock. Now it was not only plunging in and out of her throat, it was trying to knock from side to side in a tunnel that couldn't possibly get any larger.
Karen lifted his balls back up to his crotch and gently massaged his heated orbs. His hips returned to a steady thrust, and she more easily accepted the lusty drives of his pumping organ.
"Are you ready for my big load?" Trevor asked, his voice now coming with a slight tremor.
Karen bobbed her head in the affirmative and backed off his stake to stroke her mouth over just the end of his thick slab. She kept his cockhead out of her throat so he could deposit his load onto her tongue.
His hips twitched and twisted as he rapidly reached the point of climax. Moaning and groaning above her, cum suddenly shot out of the end of his long, excited stem. His whole body shook and vibrated from the rapidly pounding stream of hot spunk blasting out of his throbbing erection and into her waiting mouth.
"Swallow me," Trevor sighed breathily.
She slipped her lips up to the very top of his lengthy rod and let his cockhead spray the inside of her mouth. He rapidly filled her cave with searing jizz, and her quick, lightning tongue licked back and forth as she swallowed what seemed like gallons of his hot, white cream.
His cock emptied so forcefully that she couldn't get a taste of his cum until he had nearly stopped firing. The last of his mighty blasts were less intense, and Karen kept some of his juicy discharge on her tongue. She spread his release around his cock and received the full flavor of his ejaculate.
A little tangy, a little sweet, she played his cream around her mouth and around his dickhead. His hips danced around his prick as her tongue played over his sensitive knob. Her hand squeezed his base to make sure every bit of his cum had been drained into her mouth, and she sucked hard to receive the last of his load.
When she had gulped down his final drops, she pulled her mouth off his cock. She kissed his fiery knob, and Trevor jerked his dick out of her grip.
"Very nice," Trevor said, his large hands massaging his spent but very much erect meat. "Very nice indeed."
Deshawn got to his knees behind her, both hands coming around her chest to lock onto her boobs. He placed his chin on her shoulder, saying, "Some cock, ain't it?"
"Awesome," was all Karen could say.
They were both staring at Trevor's glistening dick, his manhood apparently impressive to both man and woman. "Now I ain't so big, but I been told I'm real tasty. And I sure would like what you just gave Trev. How 'bout it? Wanna suck my cock?"
Deshawn got to his feet and moved around in front of her. He was right. He wasn't as big as Trevor, but few men were. His cock matched his body-tall and skinny.
Karen stared at his dick, his foreskin pulled back to reveal a pink knob atop a chocolate stick. His balls hung low in a very smooth sac dotted with tiny black patches of hair. They seemed to tremble as he awaited her decision.
"What the hell! Why not," she said, thinking that sucking his cock would be relatively easy compared to the challenge of Trevor's massive meat.