Marcus shoved Lena against the bedroom wall the second the door shut. His hands were already under her skirt, fingers hooking into the thin lace of her panties and yanking them down her thick thighs. She was Black, dark chocolate skin gleaming under the low light, and her pussy was shaved smooth except for a neat strip of tight curls above her fat lips. He could smell her already, that rich, musky scent that made his cock twitch in his jeans.
"Fuck, youre wet," he growled, dropping to his knees right there. He spread her legs and buried his face between them, tongue dragging up her slit in one long, filthy lick. Lena moaned loud, her hands gripping his head as he sucked her swollen clit into his mouth. Her black pussy tasted sweet and tangy, juices already coating his chin. He pushed two fingers inside her tight hole and pumped hard, curling them against that spongy spot that made her knees buckle.
"Shit, Marcus, right there," she hissed, grinding her cunt on his face. He added a third finger, stretching her open, and fucked her faster. Her walls clenched, dripping more and more until his hand was soaked. He pulled back just enough to watch, then rammed his fingers in deep and pressed hard. Lenas whole body jerked. A hot rush of clear liquid sprayed out around his knuckles, splashing his wrist and the floor. She was squirting, her black pussy pulsing and gushing in thick, messy spurts that soaked his shirt.
He didnt stop. Marcus stood, spun her around, and bent her over the bed. He freed his thick cock and slammed it into her from behind in one thrust. Her pussy swallowed him, hot and slick from the squirt. He gripped her wide hips and pounded her hard, the wet sounds of skin slapping skin filling the room. Every few strokes her cunt would spasm again, another jet of squirt shooting out around his shaft and running down her thighs.
"Look at that black pussy squirting all over my dick," he grunted, pulling out to slap his cock against her dripping lips before driving back in. Lena was moaning nonstop now, pushing back to meet every thrust.
He reached around and rubbed her clit fast. She came again hard, her squirt spraying in an arc that hit the sheets and his balls. The smell of her sex was everywhere, raw and dirty.
They moved to the floor, her on top. Lena sank down on his cock, riding him reverse so he could watch her ass bounce and her pussy lips stretch around him. She leaned forward, spreading her cheeks, and he could see everythingher dark pussy gripping him, cream and squirt mixing into a white froth at the base of his shaft. She bounced faster, grinding her clit on him until another gush erupted, soaking his stomach and the carpet beneath them.
Marcus flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and fucked her deep. Her black pussy was swollen and red now, lips puffy from the pounding. He thumbed her clit and watched her eyes roll back. "Squirt for me again, baby. Flood this dick." She did, screaming as a long, powerful stream shot out, drenching his abs and chest. He kept thrusting through it, feeling her cunt milk him in waves.
They kept going until the sheets were ruined and both of them were slick with her juices. When he finally came, he pulled out and painted her trembling pussy with thick ropes of cum, mixing with the last few weak squirts that still leaked from her. Lena lay there panting, legs spread, her black pussy glistening and dripping everywhere. Marcus ran two fingers through the mess and pushed them into her mouth so she could taste herself.
She sucked them clean, eyes half-lidded and satisfied. They didnt speak for a long minute, just listened to their breathing and the wet sounds of her still-twitching cunt leaking onto the floor. Then she smiled, pulled him down for a kiss, and whispered, "Round two in the shower. Im not done gushing yet."
