Chapter Thirty-Eight

Adaeze Onuoha was lying spread eagled on the bed, her arms apart and legs apart as she breathed hard. Her mouth was hanging open from the force of her orgasm.

Femi sat on the bed beside her, grinning at her, his hard cock was still in his hand.

Neither of the guys had released and she knew they would have to do so very soon. She remembered the last time she had cum before a man and the after effects was something she was not hoping to repeat. Yes, she was thinking about Ken. And how she had passed out during the second round of sex with him.

This was going to be different, but she really hoped it did not get to the point that she passed out again. she was not keen to realize that she had been moved from the bed to the bathroom without her knowledge. But then, her body was now accustomed to that kind of pleasure, so even if it got to that extent again, she would be able to bear it.

But then, what if it got way past the height Ken had taken it? What would she do then? She had no idea, but then she did not have to, because she would be too busy being comatose.

But then, she was really hyping Ken. Yeah, he had made her squirt and all, something she was doing for the first time in her life. But he also had an awesome foreplay skill. That shit he had done with the ice, fucking her silly while he applied it to her sensitive spot, that must have been what had done it for her. it had never been done before, so her body had no idea how to react so it had shut down.

It was the only logical explanation she could think of.

But then, now she had Femi and Musky. Two big black members for the night, and she could tell that it was going to be an explosion. Her first orgasm alone and she was already feeling the ache in her bones. But she knew she was not done. There was no way in hell she was done. She was yet to feel Musky’s sexy manhood buried inside her. She also wanted to feel his seed wash deep into her womb.

She wanted a lot of things, but all that would have to hold on a little until she was able to catch her breath.

As she laid on the bed, in between the two men, she wondered how those pornstars she had watched handled it. Threesome was not easy at all. it required multitasking that could suck all the fun out of the sex. But it was also really intense to have your mouth and pussy stuffed full of manhood. The feeling is very different.

She let out a sigh, her body was glistening with sweat, just like Femi’s seeing as they had both been the ones that had been physically active. Musky was not sweating at all.

Eventually, when she felt some her liquefied bones harden up again, she sat up. She could see that the two men were still hard as poles and ramrod straight.

“We are still ready for you,” Musky muttered, gently massaging his manhood in his hand as he watched her. “And I believe you have rested enough, do you not?”

Before she could even answer, he pulled her back till she was lying on her back once more and then he mounted her. As she saw him on top of her, she felt a slight twitch in her honeypot, it felt like a twitch of anticipation.

He took one of her legs and placed it on his shoulder, spreading her open even further, then he gently pushed his head in and thrust the rest of the way into her honeypot.

“Ahh!” she cried out as he was buried balls deep inside her, her entire body quivered from the shock. She could feel the curve of his member inside her and she could feel herself take the entire length in, “shit…”

With a grunt of his own, Musky pulled out and then slammed back into her honeypot causing her to cry out again. Her hands fell to the bed, one clutching the sheets while the other caressed her boobs.

Femi was still seated, watching them shrewdly. It was time for Musky to have his fun, seeing as he too had already had a taste.

Musky’s pace increased, he was moving faster and faster, slamming into her over and over, holding her legs apart as he continued slamming into her. Her cries became prolonged as he kept up the pace, pushing deep into her as far as he could go. Her legs were shaking with his stroke of his, each thrust sent her raised thighs quivering.

She could feel his manhood deep inside her, striking something that was not even designed to be touched by the manhood. Was that her womb? Was this man really shifting her womb?

She felt so full that she had no idea how she survived when she was not having it.

For better angle, Musky leaned forward and grabbed one of her boobs, squeezing it hard while he continued pummeling her, slamming into her over and over as he raced towards his own climax.

The bed was shaking and quaking from the force of his thrusts, they were bouncing up and down, making the penetration all the sweeter for the both of them.

As their pace became even faster, so did their cries.

Next, Musky grabbed her second leg and placed it on his shoulder as well. Then hugging them close to him, he began to give her rapid shots.

“Oh yes!” she was crying nonstop, “that is it right there! Do not stop!”

And he did not have any plan of stopping, instead if he could have gone any faster he would have.

Their bodies slapped loudly against each other, filling up the room. Both of them were sweating profusely, regardless of the air conditioner that was steadily pumping cold air into the room. There was no stopping them.

Ada’s inner walls contracted reflexively over his manhood, tightening her walls all around him. He let out a grunt, unable to stop himself as he kept on thrusting deeper and deeper.

Femi gently eased himself off the bed, avoiding the two of them as he made his way to the mini fridge. While he took out a bottle of water, his ears were filled with the loud cries of pleasure that Ada was giving. He could not help but wonder, was this also the way she screamed when he was the one giving it to her?

Of course, he knew that she screamed. A lot, for that matter. He was just wondering if she screamed more with him than she was currently doing with Musky. He closed the mini fridge and drank the water, emptying the contents of the bottle in three gulps. He then placed the empty bottle on the top of the mini fridge and returned to the bed.

Just then, Musky let out a deep guttural groan, “I’m cuming!”

“What?” Ada gasped even as he kept on plowing into her, fucking her hard. She was just beginning to feel her orgasm build up. He could not stop now!

“Don’t you fucking dare!” she screamed even as she was raising her mower body so she could match his pace as he kept on thrusting deep into her. “Fuck me harder!”

He let out a deep cry, her inner walls were tightening the walls on his manhood, and there was only so much he could hold out against. Then, with one final thrust, his entire body jerked as he shot his load deep inside her.

“Fuck…” Ada groaned in disappointment as he kept on fucking her even as she felt his seed wash deep inside her. But with each thrust he became slower and slower, shooting his load deep inside her until he was finally still.

Breathing hard, he let go of her legs and fell back to the bed, his manhood was shiny and wet with the mixture of their juices.

She was not satisfied, she wanted more.

That was when Femi came between her legs once more, grinning at her with his manhood still hard in his hand.

She smiled back at him, “I want you to make me― argh!!!” her words ended on a scream as he slammed into her.

Her entire body vibrated from that first thrust, so much that she had to close her eyes to truly enjoy it and feel it.

“Fuck!” She moaned as he pulled out and slammed into her again, with even more force.

Underneath them, the bed began to creak as he thrust deeper and deeper into her, as if he was digging the ground for water. She ran her hands over his chest, enjoying the feel of his skin against hers. Her hands circled his neck, and her legs were spread wide apart while he continued to plow into her, giving her rapid fire that she was very happy taking.

He increased his pace, going faster and faster, hitting her harder and harder, with as much force as his lower body could produce.

“Yeessss…” she was moaning hard, every word she tried to say was drawn out and they were hitched because each stroke Femi dealt her gave punctuations to every one of her sentences.

As they kept on going, she was rising up to meet his thrusts, the bouncing bed was even helping to make everything better, and she felt her orgasm begin to flow towards her.

Beside them, Musky was on the bed, watching them. His manhood had become semi-hard but watching Femi fuck her and seeing the way her breasts were jiggling on her chest, he was becoming rock hard again.

Just then, Ada’s honeypot tightened over Femi’s manhood, squeezing it for all she was worth. She needed to cum and she needed to do it quickly before this pleasure overtook her.

But Femi pulled out of her suddenly and flipped her over so she was on all fours again with her behind pointed at him. She automatically arched her back, giving herself up to him. He slapped her behind once just before he slammed into her.

“Ahh! Yes! Fuck me!!!” She cried out as she moved with him, shoving her behind against him over and over again, feeling his thick shaft inside her shifting and moving things.

This was way too good, she did not want it to end in any way. While he continued slamming into her, he took her hands and trapped it behind her, using one hand to secure them both while he used the other to grab her by the boobs.

She just could not take it. She let out a piercing scream as she felt the barrage of pleasure hit her from all angles. With the way they were now positioned, the arc she had given had reduced and she was elevated a bit, but this only helped further to sweeten the penetration. Because it did not slow Femi down in any way. He continued slamming into her, giving each stroke and thrust everything he had.

He was now sweating profusely as well, burning off large amounts of calories as he kept on plowing into her, her cries filled up the hotel room, bouncing off the walls. Thankfully, the room was soundproof or the hotel would have no doubt called the police because she was screaming like someone that was getting killed.

Still squeezing her boobs hard, he raised her up further so that her free breasts were jiggling in the air while he continued giving her hot back shots.

All of a sudden, he pulled out of her and lay down on the bed. She did not need anyone to tell her, she straddled him immediately and impaled herself on his manhood. With a sharp cry, she sat on it and felt it go all the way inside her.

Then she began to ride him.

Her movements were swift, and her hips were moving so fast. She would raise her hips, pulling her honeypot almost all the way off his shaft, and then she would slam it down back on him. Then it went on over and over, as she rode him hard towards her completion.

She placed her hands on his chest, leaning forward so she could ride him better, this angle also made her honeypot a little bit tighter to penetrate and that made it even better. Her breasts were jumping about freely in his face and he grabbed them, squeezing them hard and when that was no longer enough for him, he sat up and sucked her boobs.

But that was limiting the speed with which she could ride him, and she needed speed. So she pushed him back down and resumed her cowgirl. Going hard on him as she raced towards that climax that kept on eluding her.

Her body was slapping against him repeatedly, riding him over and over again as she was crying from each assault of pleasure that was being given to her.

Tired of just lying and taking it, Femi grabbed her by the waist and began to slam upward into her.

“Ahh!!!” she cried out as she felt his strokes hit her from beneath.

He was holding tightly to her, securing her by the waist as he continued to shove upward into her honeypot. This went on for a while as she continued trying her best to ride him while he was trying his best to fuck her.

Then they rolled and she was back underneath him. She wrapped herself around him, with her legs and her arms, tangling up with him as if she was a snake.

He continued to fuck her missionary style, grunting hard as he felt himself begin to close in on his own orgasm. With their position, her honeypot was tight and was sucking him in, coupled with the fact that she was still tightening her walls over his shaft.

They were both grunting hard as they moved faster and faster.

The orgasm was coming now, like a flood, sweeping towards them and ready to clear out anything at all that was stupid enough to stand in its way.

They did not stop. No, instead it was like an invitation for them to go even faster.

They increased their pace, holding on tight to each other as they felt the climax come on closer and closer.

“Don’t stop!” Ada was crying as she grabbed his behind and shoved him deeper inside her.

The last time she had done that, he had lost the little control he had. And tonight was no different.

The moment she pushed him in, his control snapped and with a deep grunt he shot his load deep inside her.  Even as he continued to fuck her through his orgasm, her honeypot tightened on his manhood and she felt her own orgasm sweep her away.

With a loud cry, her entire body vibrated and quaked. She hugged him tighter to herself as she shook like a leaf held under the weight of his body.

He kept fucking her through the orgasm, going slower and slower until they were both spent.

When it was over, her hands fell lax to her sides and her legs collapsed to the bed as well. Even Femi was spent that he could not even remove himself from her body. He had to roll away and land on the bed beside her. They were breathing hard and fast, sweating profusely.

Then she saw Musky with his already engorged manhood.

“Oh fuck no…” she gasped in shock.

Could she take another round right now?