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Jenny held on to his upper back and lower neck and he slammed into her again and again. I was kneeling right beside her head. The ends of her hair were lightly grazing my dick rhythmically, as Carlos’ thrusts moved her whole body back and forth, back and forth, his sweat dripping on her while she licked her lips and erupted in her third orgasm.
“Who fucks you the best,” he grunted.
“Fuckkk….YOU DO!” Jenny immediately said through moans and sighs of pleasure, “Carlos….fuckk….you fuck me the best…please Carlos keep fucking me…fuck me harder!....”
Carlos assented if that was possible and increased his pace. “Tell your boyfriend,” he ordered.
“Fuckk…..Tommmm…thank …fuck” Jenny was trying communicate something through all the grimaces of passion, I think I understood. “Tomm…thank you….for….Carlos is fucking me baby….he’s fucking me so….” another wave was building “He’s fucking me so much better than you Tom….he’s so much better!!”
I almost came without touching myself at this. Carlos was excited also by Jenny’s words. He leaned in, grabbed the back of her head, looked her straight in her eyes and started to fuck her somewhat slower, changing pace, but more methodically, rhythmically. Again scenes of his violent and bloody victory two nights before raced through my mind, and images of his body moving rhythmically and gracefully, striking out his opponent. Here he was conquering a girl’s pussy. An alpha male moving in, taking his prize, his manhood sexually canceling me out. They looked straight into each others’ eyes and Jenny had an intense, wild gaze, I had never seen her like that. Suddenly a blush came over her cheeks and upper body. And her moans intensified.
“That’s it…do it…go ahead…come again while I take you in front of your pussy boyfriend!”
Jenny blew up at this, and, still looking Carlos in the eye while he fucked her hard, started to screech in a way I had never heard before. A monster orgasm crashed over her and then, even more incredibly, I stared dumbfounded, watching as Carlos raised up and back and Jenny squirted! She let out a small jet that wetted Carlos’ dick and his lower abs. He stood on his knees majestically in front of her while she calmed down, his thick cock hovering over Jenny. Jenny shook and made incoherent sounds as she came down from the heights of what had probably been the strongest orgasm she’d ever experienced.
Carlos now waited while Jenny calmed down. He looked at me and winked. I smiled back.
“Tom come here,” he ordered. I obeyed without question and eagerly got to my feet and approached him. “Look at that. Look at your girlfriend.”
I did. She was still in post-orgasmic bliss, but was recovering…and was clawing at his abs…she wanted him again!
“Looks like she wants more.” Jenny just nodded. “Do you want more?” She nodded again. “Tom go ahead…give your girlfriend more of what she needs.”
I looked quizzically at him for a moment. But then I realized what he, and she, and all of us, wanted. The heat emanating from his ripped body was intense and my dick twitched as I grabbed the base of Carlos’ much bigger, virile cock. My hand and arm accidentally rubbed against the sweat off his body, that he had developed in the exertions of athletically fucking into Jenny. I felt honored again to be a part of this. His cock was so thick, like a muscle full of vitality and strength. I looked expectantly at Carlos, hoping that he would let me do more. I was beyond being ashamed. I wanted to taste her off him again. I wanted to suck his dick, to submit to him and his manliness again, to submit to this warrior. He had different plans though.
“Just guide me into your girlfriend, pussyboy,” he ordered. With a sigh, I did so. I knew I could never stand up to him. He did treat me like a wimp and a coward in front of her, but I guess compared to him I was. He had dominated me just with his body, aura, and presence, but we both knew that if I tried to stand up to him, he could reduce my body to nothing in minutes. And the fear and intimidation I had of him, added to my lust.
“Do what he says Tom….” Jenny cooed, smiling, but cruelly. “You don’t want Carlos to hurt you…” she trailed off. He chuckled. It was a joke, but it really wasn’t. Jenny too could see how intimidated I was in front of him, and it turned her on to see her boyfriend wilt in front of this superior fighter.
Slowly I worked his huge, thick dick back into Jenny, mesmerized by her moans, by the contrast between his virile brown cock and the feminine pink folds of her pussy, his strength and dominance that had in a way driven Jenny and me to a new level of intimacy. He made me feel feminine, weak with lust, and closer to her. Both Jenny and me felt the same around this tough, stud. As his cock bottomed out in her, my hand was still caught between their bodies. He slowly fucked into her through my hand as she lightly moaned in the most seductive way and looked at him, biting her lower lip. Then he casually pushed me out of the way, leaned over, and began his powerful, rhythmic fucking again!
Jenny was now lost in a rising series of moans and shrieks as Carlos started a new assault on her tight pussy. “Fuck me! Fuck my tight little pussy….fuckkk….Carlos, take me, I’m yours!! FUCK ME HARDER!”
I had never seen Jenny like this but I wasn’t complaining. I was now jerking off, stroking myself in time with Carlos’ thrusts into my girlfriend. He was again slamming the headboard against the wall. The sounds in the room were the bed being slammed, their bodies slapping together, and Jenny’s wild moans and words. The smell of sex and of Carlos was everywhere.
“Jenny is mine Tom,” he curtly declared.
“Yes!! Fuck me Carlos!! Take me! Take my white pussy! I’m yours…cum inside me…knock me up in front of my boyfriend!” I watched Carlos piledrive his veined, virile brown dick again and again into her. I was amazed again by the contrast between his muscular, powerful bronzed body and Jenny’s athletic but feminine and dainty frame, she looked so small compared to him, taken over by a barbarian. The deep masculine grunts that came out of his chest were so different from her high pitched squeals of delight and the depraved, cruel things she was saying in a thin, seductive voice.
He was determined now. Jenny was building up to another orgasm. I grabbed her hand that she had kept for leverage on Carlos’ powerful shoulder. She looked at me with love, intimacy, and lust. Carlos had done this to her. “He’s…..he’s going to come inside my pussy baby…do you want that….do you want Carlos to come inside your girlfriend…to knock me up?”
“Yes, “ I answered without thinking. “Please Carlos…please come inside Jenny!”
“Fuck…I’m gonna come in your girlfriend’s pussy!” Again the contrast between his deep, manly sexy voice and Jenny’s…and…I have to admit, my own. I only noticed the contrast after but I had just begged this Brazilian athlete to come inside my girlfriend in a high-pitched, desperate voice. The only manly, deep grunts in the room were coming from this stud.
Carlos was only too glad to oblige with our begging. Leaning over again, he placed his powerful arms on the sides of her head and really started to fuck into her, leading to his final assault. I watched the muscles in his ass contract as he moved up and down, up and down, picking up speed. The sight was amazing. It was going to happen! I looked back at Jenny as she grasped my hand tightly, almost cutting into the back of my hand with her nails. His shining brown cock was slamming into her pink pussy, destroying it.
She was looking again into his eyes. Looking right into her and fucking her like a machine, Carlos said nothing but just grunted, emitting another deep grunt as he plunged into her. Jenny told me later that she felt a flood of heat spread out all over her body as he was coming inside her. Jenny squealed into another orgasm and I watched in amazement as Carlos kept his cock buried in her all the way, shooting volley after volley of his potent cum inside her. I held my girlfriend’s hand while this stud came inside her, knocking her up. Jenny erupted in an orgasm as he flooded her. I came on the floor at the same time he did inside her. Carlos’ sexual victory was final and complete.
The two of them stayed together, Carlos on top of Jenny, in post-orgasmic bliss. I had backed off a little as she let my hand go to slightly graze the muscles of his back and shoulders as they were relaxing. Soon however Carlos raised himself up and slowly pulled his magnificent dick out …his cum was leaking out of her, his cum was everywhere. Jenny looked up at him worshipfully, still.
I watched his physique with admiration, every muscle defined as he relaxed now. He winked and smirked at me. Carlos got up off the bed, and walked by me while I was still on my knees, toward the bathroom. He ruffled my hair as he passed by, and I saw Jenny emit a small chuckle. But she was still totally zombified and lost in a post-orgasmic bliss. I looked toward the bathroom as Carlos walked, admiring again the muscles in his back as he moved, gracefully, like an athlete or warrior after another victory. But somehow I think this was nothing unusual for him.
I looked back at Jenny and kissed her tenderly on the lips. Little did I know what Carlos had planned for us…and for me…for the rest of the night. Because this night ended up being VERY long. But I’ll tell you about it next time.