The club lights pulsed low and red when Ken spotted her. Emily stood at the bar in a tight black dress that hugged her round ass and pushed her full tits up like an offering. She was pure white girl fire—long legs, blonde hair, and a mouth that looked made for cock. Ken didn’t waste time. He walked straight over, bought her a drink, and leaned in close.
“You looking for a real dick tonight?” he asked, voice low and rough.
Her eyes dropped to the obvious bulge in his jeans. She licked her lips. “Depends how thick it is.”
They left five minutes later. The second the apartment door shut, Ken shoved her against it and yanked the dress down. Her tits spilled out, nipples already hard. He sucked one into his mouth while his hand went straight between her legs, fingers pushing her soaked thong aside and sinking two deep into her dripping cunt.
“Fuck, you’re wet already,” he growled, pumping his fingers hard. Emily moaned and ground down on his hand.
“Shut up and fuck me,” she panted.
Ken spun her around, bent her over the couch, and ripped her thong off. He freed his thick, veined cock—eight inches of hard Asian meat—and rubbed the fat head up and down her slick slit. Then he slammed in to the balls in one thrust.
Emily cried out, pussy stretching wide around him. “Oh my God, it’s so fucking big!”
He didn’t give her time to adjust. He gripped her hips and started pounding, balls slapping her clit with every brutal stroke. Her cunt squelched wet and filthy around his dick, cream coating his shaft. Ken reached under and rubbed her swollen clit in fast circles.
“Take that cock, white girl,” he snarled. “This tight pussy was made for Asian dick.”
She pushed back, meeting every thrust. “Harder—fuck me harder!”
Ken pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the couch, and hooked her legs over his shoulders. He drove back in, folding her nearly in half so he could bottom out with every stroke. Her tits bounced wildly. Sweat slicked their skin. He leaned down and sucked a nipple hard while his cock hammered her G-spot.
Emily’s first orgasm hit fast. Her pussy clamped down, pulsing and squirting around his dick as she screamed his name. Ken didn’t stop. He fucked her straight through it, then pulled out and flipped her again, this time on all fours on the floor.
He spread her ass cheeks, spat on her tight hole, and pushed two fingers into her ass while he shoved his cock back into her cunt. Emily wailed, pushing back like a slut in heat.
“Both holes,” she begged. “Use me.”
Ken worked his fingers in time with his cock, stretching her ass while he wrecked her pussy. When she came again, her whole body shook and her cunt gushed down his balls. He pulled out, pressed the head of his cock to her asshole, and pushed in slow but steady until he was buried to the hilt in her ass.
“Fuck yes,” Emily moaned, reaching back to spread herself wider. “Fill my ass with that thick cock.”
He fucked her ass with long, deep strokes, one hand reaching around to finger her empty cunt. The double penetration made her come again, ass clenching so tight Ken almost lost it. He pulled out, hauled her up, and sat on the couch with her straddling him.
Emily sank down on his cock in one smooth motion, taking him to the root in her pussy again. She rode him hard, tits bouncing in his face, grinding her clit against his pubic bone. Ken slapped her ass and thrust up to meet her.
“Gonna fill this cunt,” he warned.
“Do it—come inside me,” she gasped.
Ken grabbed her hips and slammed up one last time, burying his cock deep as he exploded. Thick ropes of cum flooded her pussy, overflowing around his shaft and dripping down his balls. Emily kept grinding through it, milking every drop until she came one final time, pussy fluttering around him.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, cum leaking out of her stretched hole. Ken kissed her neck, still half-hard inside her.
“Round two in the shower,” he muttered.
Emily smiled against his mouth. “Don’t stop until I can’t walk.”
