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G-SPOT CHRONICLES STORY 7

STREET DEGREES COPYRIGHT 2006 MARSHA L LEWIS

By M.L.L.Published 4 years ago 12 min read
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Petra had gone to the Brownsville Street School of Fuckin’, and passed with excellence. She had a double major: She earned a Masters’ Degree in getting titty and pussy fucked, and a Master’s degree in Double Penetration. She was mostly proud of her PhD in suckin’ dick. With that, she could get into most nightclubs and get free drinks all night at the bar. Hands-down, Petra beat all hoes; people came from out of town, just for some of her expert pussy churning, and excellent head. She couldn’t think of a man, whose toes didn’t curl; who didn’t try his best to explain to her, how the head she gave them was the best in their life.

Petra was getting bored with the one-on-one action she was having for the past month. She hadn’t had a hosted orgy in about five months, and she was overdue for ample action. She called up about nine guys for her fuck party; they were such good participators at the last one, she decided to call them again. And boy, did they feel lucky.

Whenever she had one of these parties, Petra prepared ahead of time, to make sure that everything was freakingly perfect. She took a trip to Victoria Secret, and picked up a nice sheer two-piece outfit; something to prance about in, to get things warmed up. Then she stopped off at the Pink Pussycat, to purchase a few toys, ‘cause the boys loved to watch her pleasure herself. On the way home, she would pay a visit to the herbal store, and get a douche that would make her pussy tight. There was a liquor store nearby, so she always stocked up on liquors, beers, and champagnes to accompany the sex vibe that would permeate through the air, along with the scent of her freshly cleaned body.

To further prepare herself for a night of undomesticated filthy fun, Petra went and got her hair ‘did’; trimmed, dyed blonde and highlighted. So now, she was sporting one of Lil’ Kim’s old looks, but on Petra, it was definitely hittin’. Her nails and toes were done, and to add a finished touch to her body, she trimmed her pussy hairs, and used her clippers to cut a diamond-like design into her mound. Now, she was ready.

What she truly enjoyed was the reaction of the men she had in her home, while she was at her freaky best. She loved them being there, whether they were participating or just observing, and jacking off to her sex stunts. Nothing in the world excited her as much as giving a man a good time.

That night, it was seasonably warm, and on nights like this she was tempted to do some raunchy things in her back yard; hoping that some nosey neighbors would watch, and jack off on their windowsills in the darkness. Petra wanted a jealous wife to feel compelled to keep an eye on her man; to keep him from either watching her from their window, or joining in on the fun, by paying her an impromptu visit.

Right around 8 o’clock, men began to arrive. Usually the guys knew one another, which is what she preferred. Debra answered the door, wearing a red satin and lace baby doll, with lettuce-edges and a matching thong. Her hair was pinned up in a beehive kind of thing, and strands of jet-black curls hung down her neck. Big, lazy long bangs hung in her face, hiding one of her eyes occasionally, like how Aaliyah used to wear it.

Gordon and Marc were standing there, almost too nervous to enter. Petra always gave the impression that she was too much for one man to handle.

They entered, and she offered them a drink. They sat on the couch, looking around the room. It was impossible to miss the futon covered with a black satin sheet and red rose petals. An end table sat nearby, with emotion lotion, essential oils, a vibrator, and a jar of condoms.

Petra asked Marc to put a red bulb in for her, so that the room would have the right mood, without turning off the light, or it being too bright for the nervous ones to loosen up. As time went by, three more guys arrived, then four more almost together, as if they had a meeting arranged before they would come over.

“How ya’ll doin’?” Petra asked.

They came in, and chatted among the guys who were already there. Everyone was poured a stiff drink, one of Petra’s special strawberry cocktails. It was laced with a mild aphrodisiac, something to get their motors humming, just in case the baby doll get-up wasn’t enough. Petra put on a CD by “Floetry” to get everyone mellow, and in the mood.

She laid across the futon, sipping on some of the cocktail, and waited. She noticed the look in their eyes go from slightly nervous, to stud-like and confident. In a matter of minutes, someone approached her on the futon. The one who seemed the shyest of the bunch: Marc.

He came up to her and opened his pants, standing over her. He looked as if he was confused by his own behavior, but not willing to stop. Especially since Petra seemed very pleased. He pulled his dick out of the slit of his boxers, and it was rock hard. Petra could see a shimmer of pre-cum on the piss-hole of his dick. She put her glass down on the table nearby, and looked up at Marc, who appeared to be patiently waiting for her to find something to do with his dick. He didn’t take his eyes off of her face, and she damn sure wouldn’t take her eyes off his dick. She felt her pussy responding to what she was looking at; she was wet. She glanced around at the others, whose mouths were hanging slightly ajar. One guy had his dick in his hand, and was stroking it. She bet herself that he would be the next one to approach her. However, in the mean time, she had a hard dick to suck with a diameter of something insane; it was one of those big fat cocks.

Petra stayed on her back, since she could see that it was long enough to suck, with her in a reclined position. Petra reached out, gently wrapping her fingers around his dick. Her fingertips could not touch one another. She loved it when that happened. Her mouth was watering.

She reached out eagerly and sucked Marc’s huge cock into her mouth. He inhaled hotly, standing stiff as a board, while she almost immediately began deep-throttling him. Slowly, while she licked and sucked at the head, he gently encouraged her to show him more of her deep throat skills the whole of Brooklyn discussed. “Petra the Pro” lived up to her well-known name.

Like a boa constrictor, she took the entire length of his dick down her throat, and continued to do so, while making slurping sounds. Then she pulled it out, and lapped away at the head, as though it was a lollipop. Soon, Marc was gyrating his hips, and holding her face in place, so he could pump slowly into her mouth, and down her throat. Petra didn’t bother to pay attention to whomever was pulling her thong to the side, so he could eat her pussy. She heard the cork from a wine bottle pop out, then she felt the coolness of wine being poured down the slit of her pussy folds. Two hands held one leg open, while another two hands held her other leg open, and then, two tongues were licking and sucking at her fat pussy lips. She felt one of them lifting her ass in his hands, to give them more room to eat, she assumed.

Petra loved the sensation of the cold wine mixing with the smooth roughness of the two tongues working on her. The feeling of the mouths sucking her wet pussy, and she equally enjoyed the sounds, and the sensation of this gigantic dick in her mouth. Marc reached down, opening her baby doll by pulling on a string, freeing her big chocolate breasts. One of the guys slipped off her thong, and inserted a few fingers into her snatch. Petra heard herself moaning, and felt her own hips slightly gyrating, as one mouth threatened to take over the expert collaboration.

As she opened her eyes, she saw another guy approach this lurid scene, with his dick out, of course. This made her salivate even more. She took Marc’s huge dick out of her mouth and began jacking him off with her hand, while her mouth got familiar with the new dick; quickly taking it into her mouth. She was so turned on; she could taste pussy on this particular dick, as though he had just given his girl some, before he came over. It was all good for her, and while she sucked this new juicy dick, she fantasized about being in a burning building, and fucking the fireman who tried to rescue her. Petra’s ultimate fantasy was to have sex with a firefighter in a burning building.

Another man approached, dick in hand. He lifted his leg over the two guys who were eating her, so he could straddle her chest, and titty-fucked her. Petra was in paradise. Her body was being used for their pleasure, and she was using their bodies for her own personal satisfaction. She felt her pussy pouring juice onto the hungry tongues, and she loved the sloppy, wet sounds their mouths made. She moaned while she took turns sucking the two thick, juicy dicks that were pointed directly at her face, mere inches away. She barely took breaths before switching to another dick to suck. The taste of the two different kinds of pre-cum in her mouth sent her over the edge. She loved having these three men crowded around her with their hard dicks eager for her attention. While she took turns sucking the dicks she held on to, she craned her neck now and then, to suck the dick that pumped between her breasts, as it peaked out from her dark, smooth mounds. The sucking was just enough to send the titty-fucker to the brink. He started panting loudly, and suddenly let out a steady stream of thick, gooey cum. It shot out on her neck, and her chest. He exhaled heavily.

“Thanks, babe,” she said, before she stuffed the other dick back into her mouth. He removed himself from the situation, and fixed his clothes. Then he sat, had a drink, and smoked a cigarette, while he watched the scene continuously progress.

Petra let go of the two delicious dicks, to rub the new cum into her breasts, taking a nipple into her mouth and sucking it. Then she grabbed a dick again, and looked up at the guy who had just cum, with a smile.

One of the guys who was getting his dick sucked, muttered something, and pushed aside the pussy eaters, to stuff all 10 inches of his cock into her waiting hole.

“AAAHHH,” she moaned with delight. Her box was so tight around his rod, he had to take it slow, so he wouldn’t cum too fast. So slowly, he pumped his dick down into her hole. One of the pussy-eaters tapped one of the guys who was getting head, on the shoulder, replacing his dick with theirs, into her mouth. Petra kept sucking, and sucked even more feverishly; her excitement heightened. She slurped loudly, and pre-cum mixed with her own saliva, dribbled out the corner of her mouth. When this position was no longer to her liking, she motioned him to straddle her chest, and fuck her face. God, she loved the sensation of these two men shoving their dicks into her, but with a few other guys sitting around doing nothing, she was not satisfied. Petra searched her mind for a name to call out.

“Gordon, come fuck my ass!”

That meant, the one who was fucking her pussy, had to change positions, and get on his back. They switched, so that he was on his back, and Petra was straddling him. She allowed his dick to slip up inside of her pussy, and then Gordon came up behind her, and licked her ass crack gently, to get a whiff of what he was getting into. Despite the licking and sucking that had already happened, all he could smell was the sweet scent of that Victoria Secret lotion she religiously wore. After he lubricated her ass with his tongue for a few moments, he eased his dick into her hot ass.

“OOOHHH,” he said, and then he grew silent, pumping his dick into her ass, trying to be coordinated with the dude who was pumping up into her pussy. Petra loved the sensation of being ripped in two.

Petra rode those two dicks like a pro, while another guy approached, dick in hand, for some head service. Hungrily, she licked, sucked, and slurped at his dick, till he came quickly. Petra gulped down every drop, licking her lips clean when she was done, and thanking him. She continued to ride this amusement park ride, loving the sensation of being double penetrated by two sexy men. She couldn’t stop gyrating and pumping her hips back up and down, back and forth.

“Oh yeah, work it out, babe!” Petra crooned, taking a brief pause from her dick suckin’. And they picked up their pace a bit, pounding and slurping and sawing.

Gordon began fucking a bit harder and faster, announcing, “I’m cumin’,” before she felt a steamy hot supply of cum fill the walls of her ass. He slowly slipped out of her ass, and she continued slurping on a dick, whose owner’s name she couldn’t recall. Petra couldn’t remember the name of the guy she was straddling, either, only recognized him. At this particular moment, that was all that mattered. He stuck out his tongue, and she sucked it into her mouth, sucking it like it was a dick. Realizing that a real dick was in front of her already, she pulled her mouth away to resume sucking it. After thirty seconds, without warning, he pumped a steady stream of cum down her throat, and once again; she gobbled up every drop, swallowing quickly as it pumped from his balls. Then the guy she was riding came too, and then slipped out from under her.

Now, Petra was panting and smiling, laying on the futon, alone. She felt disappointed to see three of the guys leave, but they were the ones that apparently, had had enough fun for the night. She still had four men at her disposal, and she could guarantee that none of them was leaving without at least one nut.

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M.L.L.

Just a beautiful Black woman with a few stories to tell.

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