Sitting up, Sophie pushed his hands away from her weakly, and held on to the edge of the table, leaning slightly forward, so as not to fall back again.

"You enjoy that?" he said smugly.

She looked up at him and smiled slightly before pushing herself off the table so she could stand up. As her feet touched the floor, and she tried to stand, her legs gave way under weak knees and she only managed to catch herself on the table before falling over.

"Look what you've done to me," she said with a smile as she looked up at him, still holding the table for support, "I've been weak-kneed before, but I've never not been able to stand."

"Well, you know what they say, black cock is the best," he replied even more smugly. He had loved having this beauty on her knees in front of him sucking his dick, but fucking her, that just made his life.

He moved away from her slightly to take in the whole look of her. Her blonde ponytail was still intact, but her face was flushed bright red. Her black silk maid’s outfit was a little creased at the back, and her nipples stood proudly poking at the thin material holding them back. Her big tits still heaved as her breathing was still heavy, and her legs didn't look like they would hold her properly.

Tyler loved that sight. The sight of this hot, twenty-two-year-old, blonde girlfriend, that he had just fucked on her boyfriend's pool table, while her boyfriend was across the hall, was just too hot. She still looked radiant and hotter than ever. As he looked at her, he thought how much he wanted to see what lay beneath that small garment.

Sophie just stood there smiling at him, leaning back against the table with her hands spread wide behind on the edge of the table, invitingly. He was about to take that invitation and kiss her when the door to the hallway opened.

***

Josh opened the door to the poolroom and walked in. The first thing he noticed before his eyes found the people inside was how hot and stuffy the room felt, it was warm outside but surely it shouldn't be this hot in here, he thought to himself.

When he cleared the door to the hall, he saw his beautiful girlfriend leaning with her back against the edge of the pool table near the door he was coming in from, facing the sofa that was under the window. He smiled at her, and her face lit up when she saw him. He pushed the door closed behind him and walked over to her.

"Hey, baby, I was getting worried about you," he said with a smile, as he walked up to her and placed his hands on her small waist. Her face was all red, he noticed, it must be the heat in here, he thought to himself.

"Aw, baby, I was playing a game of pool with Tyler," she said smiling up at him, eyes shining brightly. He loved her smile, so big and sweet.

He looked up as she spoke his co-workers name, and for the first time noticed Tyler standing around the table from him. He smiled at him, and Josh returned the warm smile.

"Hope she hasn't been whooping your ass too much, Ty, she's a hustler when it comes to pool," he said, smiling down at Sophie, then returning his gaze to his black friend.

"Nah, man, I whooped her ass good and proper," he answered back smugly.

"Yeah, he did, baby. He sank his balls deeper, harder, and faster than I've ever seen anyone do it before. He had me flat out before I knew it," Sophie said with a small smile for Tyler, who returned it to her.

"Wow, he must be good if he can beat you, babe," Josh said suitably impressed.

"Yeah, he's the best I've ever played with. He has so much power and force behind each shot, and he knows how to handle his cue as well. I tell you, baby, he hammered them in repeatedly so hard and fast…it was…unbelievable," Sophie said, looking up at him with those big, blue eyes.

"I tell you, though, man, your girl there knows how to handle herself, though," Tyler said, smiling first at Sophie then at him, "She knows how to handle a cue. She's great with her positions and she knows how to empty those balls…straight into those deep pockets, man."

Josh smiled at them both. He knew Sophie was brilliant at playing pool, and he knew Tyler wasn't.

"Come on, Ty, you can't play pool for shit," Josh said with a laugh, to let his workmate know it was a joke.

Tyler just smiled back, but Sophie answered, "Seriously babe, his balls just went sent straight in and shot as deep into the pocket as they could."

Josh smiled back at his girlfriend and laughed a little, "You must have let him win, baby, I've seen Tyler play pool before, and he always gets his ass kicked. Maybe I should have a game with you?"

"Nah, man, nah, you're OK" the black man protested quickly.

Josh laughed, "Scared, eh, Ty? Well, I'm going back through to carry on taking everyone's money. Are you coming, Ty, you've got a nice pile of cash I'd love to get my hands on, if you're not scared that is?"

Tyler stood straighter as he looked at Josh, "Man, I am not scared of you. I'll be right there."

Josh laughed lightly again and looked down at his amazing girlfriend as she looked up at him, still smiling.

"What you going to do, babe?" he asked her smiling.

"I don't know, babe, I'll think of something," she answered sweetly, and lightly kissed him on his lips.

"Alright, babe, have fun," he said to Sophie, then looked over at Tyler as he backed away from her reluctantly, he never liked being away from her, she never liked being away from him either, they loved each other too much, "I'll see you in a minute."

Josh kissed his fingers and lay them on his girlfriend's lips, and smiled at her and her at him, before he turned and walked out of the poolroom, closing the door behind him. He walked through the other door; closing that also, ready to play more poker. Smiling to himself he thought of his gorgeous girlfriend Sophie and taking Tyler's money. He was good at poker; little did he know just how good Tyler had been at playing 'Poker-Her' with his girlfriend.

Josh smiled, and joked as the next hand was dealt, as he waited for Tyler to come and play.

***

Sophie smiled at Josh as he turned and walked out of the room, he was such a great guy, so handsome and caring, she was lucky to have him.

Her smile broadened as she turned her head to face Tyler as he walked around from where he had been standing to plant himself right in front of her. He just looked down at her, lust in his eyes still. Sophie felt the same. She had needed to be fucked so badly, which was part, but only a small part, of why her orgasm had been so earth-shattering, but she still felt that desire, that urge, that lust for more, deep inside her loins.

She looked up at the big, black man with her big, blue eyes, still smiling.

"You still hate me?" he asked her, and she shook her head.

"How's your legs, still weak?" he asked, looking down at her long, creamy legs.

"I can stand, but you fucked me too good to walk right now," she said with a smile. Fuck, she had never been fucked so thoroughly in her life.

That was all that was said.

Tyler quickly reached forward and grabbed hold of her tiny waist in his powerful hands and pulled her hard against him. Her tits mashed against his chest, separated only by the thin black silk. The small tiara in her hair glinted in the light as her mouth pressed against his and opened to admit his tongue to probe inside hers.

His hands reached down and held her close to him by her tight ass, pulling her against his crotch, fondling her ass underneath the short, black dress hem as their tongues danced with each other’s.

Sophie moaned into Josh's workmate's mouth as he touched her. She still needed to be fucked. The fucking before was better than anything, and had more than satisfied her lust and need, but it had also turned her on more than ever, and now she was as horny as fuck again.

As she kissed Josh's workmate passionately, she thought of how best to satisfy her lust. Then her mind clicked, and she would have smiled if she didn't have her tongue down Tyler's black throat. She could fuck Paul. She had wanted him earlier, and she was still horny now. She needed to be fucked again, and fucked she would be.

Suddenly, Sophie felt Tyler's arms move from her ass up her back and begin to touch her just below her neck. What was he doing, she thought to herself, and she didn't realise until he had pulled the small zip on the back of her maid's outfit all the way down her back, undoing the dress.

Breaking the kiss she looked up at him startled, not offended, just startled, she had not expected this.

"What are you doing?" she asked quietly, although why she was quiet, she didn't know, Josh obviously hadn't heard her orgasmic screams earlier.

For an answer, he smiled and let her fall back to lean against the pool table. Tyler then took hold of the outfit by the tops of the arms and pulled it forward and down, revealing her large, firm tits to him in all their glory. Sophie knew her tits were the object of so many men's desires. They stood, defying gravity, perfectly firm yet soft on her chest. They made men drool and cum. Tyler's ogling eyes were no less filled with lust than any other guy who had seen her tits.

He pulled the dress the rest of the way off her and let it drop to the floor in a puddle around her feet. He looked at her, up and down, smiling as she stood there staring completely confused from the dress on the floor to his dark face.

She only had seconds before he pulled her close to him again and pressed his lips back on hers. Her tits instantly squashed hard against his chest, and Sophie wondered when he had taken his top off. Tightly she was pulled against him, her hard nipples pressing into his muscular flesh, her stomach flat against his. The kiss lasted only seconds though, and then he let her go again.

"Tyler, what are you doing?" she asked him again, still looking startled.

He smiled down at her, and said, "I'm collecting what you owe me, one blowjob."

Sophie stood gaping a little. He wanted a blowjob after he had fucked her instead. But he wasn't finished.

"But first, I want to fuck you until you scream again," and with those words, he turned her around and bent her over the edge of the pool table.

Sophie quickly regained her senses. She wanted sex and needed it badly; she had thought about Paul, but who better than Tyler who had just fucked her to an amazing orgasm moments before. But one thing occurred to her.

"What about Josh? He's expecting you back through to play poker in a minute?" she asked as she looked over her shoulder, her blonde ponytail falling down her smooth, slim, naked back.

Tyler was removing his jeans and boxers as he looked at her bent over the table, big tits resting on the blue felt.

"I want what's mine first, and I'm going to play 'Poke-Her' with you first," he said as he finished removing the last of his clothing, "Besides, he can wait while I fuck his girl."

Sophie smiled teasingly over her slim shoulder as the big, black man moved closer behind her.

"Be gentle with me," Sophie purred, as she looked lustfully at her boyfriend's big black workmate.

"Fuck that," he answered, as she felt him line his big, black dick up with her wanton lust-filed, white pussy.

She turned her head around to face the wall in front of her.

"Oh, well, in that case, you better fuck me, Mr Big Black Man sir," she said teasingly, and almost innocently.

She heard Tyler chuckle, "I love fucking white girls, especially when they've got a boyfriend who's sitting in the room across the hall."

With those words, he thrust his eleven-inch dick so hard forward that Sophie's thighs slammed against the table.

"OH, FUCK!" she screamed loudly.

She was completely pinned against the pool table now, moaning after her initial scream, partly from pain, but mostly from pleasure, and the force he had thrust into her.

She couldn't move at all. Her legs were pinned against the table by him being right behind her. Her face was face down on the felt, twisted in pleasure in how good his ragingly hard rod felt inside her. Her tits were pressed against the soft felt and her arms were stretched out in front of her.

That first thrust into her had driven all the breath out of her it was so hard, and she wouldn't be surprised if she had big bruises on her thighs, but fuck it felt so good.

Tyler hadn't moved after that first thrust of his big cock into her from behind, he was waiting with his hands resting on the edge of the table, and his eleven-inch dick buried to the hilt in her well-fucked pussy, for her to recover.

Slowly she recovered, and pushed herself up slowly, revelling in the feel of his dick in her again, but from behind, and it always felt deeper from behind.

When she was resting on her elbows, hands flat out and head down looking at the felt, Tyler took his hands from the table and roughly grabbed her by her slim waist, and without a word he pulled out quickly, and slammed hard back into her, driving her against the pool table with the force of his thrusts. Sophie's head shot up to look straight ahead, and instantly, the moment he began moving in her, she began moaning and groaning loudly.

The fucking had begun.

***

Josh sat gulping down some more of his beer to hide the bluff he was trying to play against Steve and Richie, he only had a pair of twos, but he had managed to bluff his way to a high-stakes win with only a ten high. He slowly put the bottle back down on the table next to his pile of chips.

While he was studying the other two players still in that round, he was totally unaware that right at that moment, across the hall, his black co-worker was fucking his hot, twenty-two-year-old, blonde girlfriend roughly over the pool table. Sophie was screaming in pleasure from being fucked by such a big, thick cock, begging Tyler to fuck her forever. Her tits were rubbing back and forth on the blue felt as the big black man fucked her ruthlessly, grunting with each thrust as she groaned and moaned while being fucked harder and deeper than ever before.

Josh watched as Richie folded his cards and turned his attention to Steve. They sat silently staring at each other, both of them with poker faces. All the time, Josh was completely unaware that his girlfriend was being speared hard against the pool table, fucked ruthlessly, and loving every second of it.

They sat looking at each other, both of them working out the odds, nothing else in each other’s minds for a few minutes, as Sophie got nailed hard against the pool table, fucked like an animal.

Not even for one moment did Josh wonder where Tyler was, not while he was concentrating on Steve.

Meanwhile, Tyler continued to fuck Sophie, and Sophie drew closer and closer to another mind-splitting orgasm.

***

"Oh, fuck, yeah!" Sophie groaned loudly, as Tyler continued his raging assault on her pussy with his monstrous black dick.

"Yeah, Sophie, I love fucking your white ass," Tyler growled from behind her as he held her waist tightly.

"Um, oh, yeah! Oh! Oh!" Sophie moaned, as she stretched her arms out as far forward as she could, her face down against the blue felt of the pool table, "Oh, baby, yeah, Tyler, fuck me! Oh, fuck me, baby! Harder. Oh, yeah."

Sophie groaned and moaned constantly from the feeling the pleasure-giving pole buried inside her was making her feel. She had only just been fucked hard by it, but when she was fucked from behind, it always felt so much bigger, and so much better.

Her big tits were squashed almost flat against the cloth of the table and were rubbing back and forth as her whole body was slammed forward from each of Tyler's thrusts back into her. She was slamming her ass backwards, impaling herself back onto his black dick, helping each of his thrusts penetrate so deep into her that she felt she might split in two.

He was holding her slim waist tightly, his big, black hands contrasting with her smooth white skin as he pulled her back onto his dick harder with each thrust.

In no way was Tyler fucking her gently, he was fucking her rough, taking her as he wanted, and she was loving it. She loved the feel of him fucking her ruthlessly, most of all though, she loved how erotic this situation was.

"You know, your boyfriend could come in any minute and see me fucking you," Tyler said, as he continued banging away into her, she groaned loudly in response, "What would you say if he did? Would you want me to stop?"

"No!" She pleaded quickly, hoping that he wouldn't stop. She would have begged him if he had tried to stop right then. It felt so fucking good.

"What would you say if he did, then?" Tyler asked between grunts.

"Oh, fuck me, Tyler! Oh, fuck me with your big, black dick! Oh, so fucking good," Sophie groaned loudly into the tabletop, "Don’t ever stop."

He continued to slam hard into her, driving his dick home with as much force as he could. His balls slapped against her ass with each thrust and the table shook. Sophie wanted something to grab onto for support. Tyler continued to fuck her as he leant down as close to her head as he could with his hands still on her waist.

"Am I better than your white boy boyfriend?" he growled.

"Oh, yes, more than you fucking know," Sophie moaned into the felt.

"Do you want my dick, white girl?" he asked in his deep voice.

"Um, oh. Yes," she moaned breathlessly.

He leaned away from her then, fucking her hard again from behind.

"Tell me what you want, Sophie," he demanded loudly.

Sophie was lost in the sawing motions of his dick, feeling it stretch her pussy wide. She could still feel all of Tyler's black cum deep inside her womb.

"Fuck me, Tyler! Oh, fuck me with your big, black dick!" she groaned loudly.

"Yeah, bitch," he said, as he slammed especially hard into her, and reached forward to take a hold of her blonde ponytail, "That's right. You are never going to want anyone else to fuck you again. Now you know what black cock is like, you are not ever going back."

Sophie groaned and moaned, revelling in the hot, lustful pleasure she was getting from this hot fuck. The pool table was rattling with the balls inside, and the sounds of her moans and groans could quite easily be heard if anyone was outside the door, they filled the room. In fact, anyone walking past the front of the house would see a big, naked, black man fucking a hot, slim, blonde girl over a pool table, because the curtains weren't closed.

Sophie moaned even louder at that thought. She had her eyes tightly closed and her face down on the blue felt of the pool table when suddenly Tyler pulled her head back by the grip he had on her hair. Immediately she was on her hands, arms straight, her back arched, and head back as he pulled her back by her hair.

"OH!" Sophie screamed in pleasure as he pulled her back by her blonde hair.

He only held her like that for a short moment then her boyfriend's big, black workmate let her fall forward so that her back was no longer arched. Still resting on her hands with her head slightly pulled back, he roughly fucked his enormous ebony rod between her legs. Sophie was in the clouds. She felt so good, and her moans reflected that. Her large, creamy tits bounced and shuddered from the ruthless fucking she was taking, her nipples standing erect and proud.

"Oh, um, oh, yeah," Sophie groaned, "Oh, I need this so badly. Oh. Fuck, I need to be fucked. Oh, um."

"You like being fucked by a black man, Sophie?" Tyler growled at her.

"Yeah! So good. Oh. I want your cum in my pussy again!" she groaned loudly, her eyes were still tightly shut, her tits still bouncing wildly.

"You're such a slut, Sophie, fucking your boyfriend's workmate in the room opposite him," he growled again and grunted as his dick continued slicing in and out of her.

"Mmm, oh," she groaned even louder. How erotic! She loved it!

"Who else have you fucked behind your boyfriend's back then, slut?" Tyler growled, only this time yanking her head back a little by her hair.

"Oh, Ben! Um, yeah. We fucked in the kitchen and in our bed! Oh," she began, his dick not only filled her pussy completely it filled her mind, "Oh, um, and I fucked Riley! Oh, Charles fucking Riley! Oh, on the phone to Josh! Oh, fuck, yeah."

"Damn, girl, you fucked the old man as well!?" the black man said surprised, "You are one hot bitch. Well, I'm going to fuck you whenever I want."

"Oh, yeah. Yes! Fuck me! Don’t ever take your big dick out of me. Oh, fuck me, baby, I’m your fucking slut!" Sophie groaned loudly, almost ending in a scream.

Talking about those situations, fucking Ben and Charles Riley, turned her on even more. Sophie began to feel her knees start to weaken and the butterflies start to flutter in her stomach, just above where Tyler's dick ended when it slammed into her.

She slammed her ass back hard against his dick and fell onto her elbows; her nipples brushing across the felt quickly as she was being fucked only made them stand out harder.

"Want me to stop, blonde girl? I can feel you tensing. Are you cumming again on my dick?" Tyler asked, still pulling her head back with her blonde ponytail.

Sophie couldn't stand it much longer. The sight must have been amazing, and the thought of it almost made her cum. The sight of her, with her blonde ponytail being pulled so her head went back, the tiara glinting in the light, her big tits shaking back and forth and wobbling from each thrust, her nipples brushing the light blue felt of the pool table, her boyfriend's pool table. She bent over the table with a huge black man, her boyfriend's black co-worker, fucking her with his long, thick, and very hard, eleven-inch dick from behind.

Holding her slim, white waist with one hand, and pulling her head back by her ponytail with the other. With all of their clothes discarded on the floor, and her boyfriend and the rest of his co-workers’ playing cards across the hall. The pool table shook, occasionally moving forward under the relentless fucking motions of the illicit pair, and the room filled with the black man’s deep-voiced grunts and her own moans, groans, and now screams.

Sophie was about to go over the edge. Then what he had said registered in her mind.

"No, don’t fucking stop! Please! Oh, fuck me, Tyler, fuck me, please! So good. So big! Oh, um, yeah, you’re like having a baseball bat buried in me. Oh, don’t stop. Don’t ever stop, please," she began groaning, but ended screaming as he let go of her hair and grabbed her waist again, hammering harder into her, making her big tits jiggle uncontrollably.

"Are you going to cum for me? Cum for me, bitch, come on, cum for me!" he growled between clenched teeth, as he pumped her full of his long, hard manhood.

"Yes! Oh, yes. I'm going to cum for you! Oh, yes," Sophie moaned.

So good, was all she could manage to think of. She couldn't believe how good he was, how much he stretched her inside, how hot this was.

The pool table continued to vibrate, the room continued to be filled with her screams of ecstasy, and the illicit mating continued as Tyler repeatedly filled Sophie with his hard black cock. He ruthlessly fucked her making her moan and scream. Sophie's orgasm was on its way.

***

Richie opened the lounge door to the hallway. He had left the others to play the next few hands so he could go to the bathroom, only when he closed the door on the voices from the poker game, he heard something he didn't expect.

"Oh, fuck, yeah! You fuck my pussy so good. Oh!" a woman screamed from the other side of the door opposite the lounge.

Instantly interested, he walked closer to the door, quietly in case he was heard, all the while listening to the screams coming from behind the door.

"Oh, um, yeah. Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard! Oh, yeah, I love your big dick! Nail me to the table, fucking nail me!" the woman groaned loudly.

He stood listening for a little while, turned on by the sounds coming from the other side. If the words hadn't been enough, the constant deep grunts and groans, and the even higher pitched constant groans, moans, and screams, said that two people were having sex behind the door.

With his dick hard and trying to escape his jeans, Richie moved a little closer to the door.

"Oh! Um, uh, oh!" he heard the woman moan. She sure was enjoying herself by the sounds of it.

He stood there listening for five minutes, smiling to himself. There was only one woman that could be having sex in this house, and that was Josh's girlfriend, Sophie, and there was only one guy not at the poker table, Tyler.

Richie smiled to himself as he heard confirmation.

"Yeah, Sophie, your tight, white ass is so fine, and I love these big titties of yours," he heard Tyler's deep voice growl at the blonde girlfriend.

"Oh, yeah. Fuck me, Tyler, baby! Oh, yeah. Cum in me again" Sophie was groaning loudly.

Listening for a few more minutes to the hard fucking from behind the door, Richie envisioned Sophie riding Tyler, or being fucked on the floor, or bent over something. He was going to cum soon standing there. So, reluctantly he moved away from the door and walked up the stairs to the bathroom, still listening to the hot blonde’s screams of pleasure as he did. They were making enough noise that he was surprised nobody could hear in the lounge.

As he walked into the bathroom, Richie smiled to himself. If Tyler could get a piece of that hot woman, then so could he. He laughed to himself as he closed the door.

***

Tyler held tightly onto Sophie's big, soft but firm, white tits as he slammed his big, black dick into her from behind. Thoughts raced through his mind, from how hot a fuck Sophie was, she was insatiable, to thinking about her boyfriend, Josh, sitting in the room across the hall.

He figured that they had been fucking for about twenty or twenty-five minutes or so. Sophie had already had a violent orgasm again and was working her way up to another one. She just loved to be fucked, and the more he mentioned Josh, the more she wanted to fuck him, and he was most definitely willing to oblige her.

He sank his dick all the way back into her time and time again, bringing either grunts or screams of pleasure now. Surely Josh must be able to hear his girlfriend being fucked so thoroughly.

"Oh, come one, baby, fuck me! Yeah, fuck me, you black bastard! Oh, yeah, your dick is so big and thick. Oh, I’m going to cum again!" Sophie growled through clenched teeth.

Tyler didn't think he would be able to last much longer either. He had wanted to fuck her for as long as he could, he might not get another chance, although from Sophie's reaction, he might just get to fuck her whenever he wanted to. But from the moment his hands grabbed a hold of her firm tits, when his fingers sank into the large globes as his dick sank back into Sophie's tight pussy, he knew he was going to cum soon. He had wanted to see these tits, and now he had them in his hands while he fucked her hard over the pool table. And even with his large hands, he couldn't cover all of her tits.

"Yeah, Sophie, your titties are big, baby. I bet you love to have them sucked, don't you?" he growled to her, his balls stirring.

"Oh, yeah. Play with my big tits, baby. Oh. Look at how black your hands are on my white tits! Oh. Fuck me! Yeah," she growled back at him.

Tyler continued to grope and maul at Sophie's tits as he fucked her hard, her hands stretched out on the edge of the table, holding tightly, made her eternity ring glint in the light as she begged him to fuck her. Squeezing her big mounds and feeling her soft tits mould themselves around his fingers was so hot. He rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger quickly, before returning to just squeezing and squashing her tits together in his palms, feeling her nipples press hard against his palms and fingers. Using her large fleshy globes, he repeatedly pulled Sophie back onto his hard monster cock, loving the feel and loving the sound of her passionate cries. Fuck, did he love banging this girl.

"Oh, I can’t take anymore! So good. Oh, yeah!" Sophie began to moan as Tyler felt her pussy tighten around his dick. She was going to cum.

Reluctantly, he let go of his grip on her big tits, and instead, he took hold of the edge of the table, his fingers holding onto the felt-covered cushion on the table so that he had a better grip.

With the added hold he had, Tyler fucked Sophie for all he was worth. He knew his balls were going to explode soon and he wanted to get the most out of this he could.

Harder and harder he slammed into the white girl bent over the pool table, impaled on his eleven-inch, black dick. Slamming into her so hard the table began to move forward, and Sophie's orgasmic screams began to rise into incomprehensible screams of pleasure.

"Ah!" was all she made from her mouth, now permanently open.

Harder and faster he penetrated into the blonde girlfriend, tipping her over the edge. Louder and louder, the balls in the table rattled as the table shook from the force of Tyler's thrusts. Sophie's tits shaking back and forth as she shook from her orgasm and from the rough fucking she was receiving.

Finally, Tyler felt his balls beginning to tighten and the head of his dick begin to grow, he was ready to cum. Sophie collapsed onto the pool table as her own climax began to lessen, her tits pressed hard into the blue fabric of the tabletop.

Tyler slowed his pace down before he started to cum, and with great willpower, pulled his dick from out of Sophie's well-fucked, cheating girlfriend pussy.

"Oh," she groaned into the tabletop as his dick left her, then mumbled, "Put it back in!"

He forced himself not to and reached down to pull Sophie up by her arm. She was just like a rag doll in his powerful hands. As he turned her to face him, he let her fall to her knees in front of him.

"Suck my dick, white girl! I'm going to cum down that pretty little throat of yours," He said, as he stared down at the hot, well-fucked beauty.

She smiled up at him weakly, not even strong enough to stay kneeling upright if his hand wasn't on the side of her head.

She looked amazingly hot even red and sweating. Her large tits stood proudly on her chest, nipples standing out, and heaving up and down as she breathed hard. Her blonde hair was barely in the ponytail it was in earlier. Her flat, white stomach and small waist defining her figure. Her beautiful face, with her full pink lips and big blue eyes, looking straight up into his. She was the model of every guy's lust.

Her full pink lips parted and stretched around his hard, black member as her mouth sank down every inch of the eleven-inch shaft, her eyes never leaving his, held up only by his hand.

"Oh, yeah! Your boyfriend would be proud, baby," he growled down at her as his dick sank into her tight hot throat. She moaned in response.

As her pretty face sank to the bottom of his dick, Tyler moved his hand from her head for a moment and smiled. He had no reason to do this, she couldn't have moved to suck him off, but he liked looking at her with her mouth around his dick, all the way down her throat. Most of all, he loved the thought that she was only staying upright because she was orally impaled on his dick.

"You're going to do this a lot for me from now on, aren’t you? Then I might fuck you with my big dick again, ok?" he said as he looked down at her.

She just moaned to respond as she stared up at him with those big lust-filled eyes.

Roughly, he grabbed her head with both of his large hands and quickly jerked her head almost off his dick and slammed it back down again just as quickly.

Her saliva coated his dick as he repeatedly impaled the blonde, white girlfriend’s face on his black dick, her eyes never leaving his. Faster and faster, he fucked Sophie's face, grunting and growling down at her.

"Yeah, baby! I love watching my black rod bury itself into you! I love seeing you suck my cock!" he growled, "Do you think your boyfriend will?"

Sophie groaned loudly and rolled her eyes as he slammed her back down, sliding his dick easily into her throat.

She began to squeeze her tits hard, with all of her remaining strength, knowing he loved it. He watched her hands roughly squeeze her firm tits and play with her hard nipples, fucking her face roughly, and feeling her eyes on his face, until all of a sudden, his dick exploded deep into Sophie's mouth.

"Oh, yeah. Swallow my cum, baby! Swallow it all in that hot mouth of yours!" he growled as he felt his sticky, black seed shoot from his dick against the back of her white-girl throat.

Tyler didn't think that he had ever cum so hard in his life. His knees sagged as it felt that all the cum in the world was being shot out of his balls.

He must have cum for a full couple of minutes into the blonde girlfriend’s mouth, and it took him a moment to realise that she had swallowed every drop of it.

GULP, SLURP, GULP, SLURP, GULP!

Were the only sounds other than Tyler's groaning that could be heard, but they seemed to fill the room. Sophie gulped loudly, swallowing what must have been a gallon of his black man's cum down her white girl’s throat, until finally the sticky, white seed stopped shooting from his dick and he slowly pulled his dick from her hot mouth.

"Fuck!" was all he managed to get out before he released his grip on her head and felt his knees give way, depositing him onto the sofa behind him heavily. He felt drained.

After his dick limply came out of her mouth, Sophie swallowed the remaining cum in her mouth as she looked at him, gulping loudly, and said dazedly, "Um, yummy! I think I'm in love with your black man's cum," and then she slumped to the floor exhausted.

***

Josh played more and more hands of poker, winning far more than he had lost.

Looking at the other player's piles, he frowned thoughtfully. Where was Tyler? He had been gone for over an hour now. He couldn't have been playing pool still with Sophie, she didn't like him at all, so she wouldn't want to play with him. Unless of course, they had made up?

He continued thinking as he looked around. Paul and Steve still had just over half their pile of chips, and Ty still had a pile twice the size of theirs, if he would only come back and play. Richie had hardly any chips left at all now; he'd be out soon.

"Damn," he said irritably.

"What's up?" Paul asked, looking between him and Richie, the only players in this hand.

"Just wondering where Ty is, he's been ages! I hope he isn't pissing Soph off," he said as he frowned at his cards. A pair of queens wasn't great.

"They sounded like they were getting on when I walked past the door to go to the bathroom," Richie said quickly, "They're probably playing too much to notice the time," he grinned for some unknown reason, but that wasn't unlike Richie, he was odd, "I'm sure they'll be in when they're finished."

Josh frowned at him; he knew he could bluff Richie; he wasn't the sharpest tool in the box.

"As long as he isn't annoying her, that's all," he said as he bet three more chips.

"Nah, far from that I think," he said grinning stupidly.

He was stupid if he believed he could beat Josh, he had just been dealt another queen. He smiled at the rat-like, Japanese man as Richie matched his bet. His luck was still with him.

His luck in poker was with him, although mainly because all of his co-workers around the table were thinking mainly about his hot, blonde girlfriend, Sophie.

Little did the card-lucky boyfriend know that his girlfriend was lying completely exhausted on the floor in the poolroom, after being completely and thoroughly shagged by his black co-worker, and then had her face fucked roughly by his big, eleven-inch, black dick, as she gave him a blowjob, swallowing all of his cum into her hot mouth, down her sweet throat, into her stomach, loving every minute of all of it.

He didn't know that right that minute, as another queen was being dealt to him, and Tyler was pulling his own clothes back on as his girlfriend was still groaning and moaning in pleasure on the floor. Lifting her up from the floor, with her black silk maid’s outfit that had been lying next to her, and carrying her gently, and most importantly, quietly, up the stairs to her and Josh's bedroom.

***

Tyler gently lay the barely conscious girlfriend down onto her and Josh's iron-frame bed. She was still mumbling about how good he was, how hard he had fucked her, that she loved black cock, and that she had never felt so thoroughly fucked.

She lay limp on the bed, all of her energy had been used in the hot fucking sessions downstairs, and now she was totally spent. And not to mention, completely naked too.

Tyler looked at the small, black silk maid’s outfit and the fishnet tights in his hands that Sophie had been wearing earlier and threw it over the back of the chair in front of the dressing table, about four feet from where Sophie lay on the bed.

Looking down at the object of so many men's lust, he felt proud that he had literally fucked the life out of her. She still looked hot. Her face wasn't so red anymore and her breathing had calmed, but her hair was still only barely hanging onto the ponytail it had formerly been. The small tiara still sat undisturbed on the front of her hair. Other than that, Miss Sophie Harper was as naked as the day she was born.

Her large chest pushed up as she breathed, Tyler still could remember how good it had felt to not only hold her big tits, but also to squeeze and fondle them too. Her long white legs, which had been wrapped around his body to pull his dick deeper into her, now lay still as she almost slept. Her eyes were partially open, but any time now, she would be asleep. She was totally exhausted. Again, Tyler felt that pride surge through him, where so many guys had wanted to fuck this hot, blonde, white girlfriend, he had actually done it. He still couldn't believe that she had fucked his boss though.

"You rest now, Sophie Harper, you've serviced me well. I have never cum so much in my life, man, and I'm glad that all my black cum is now in your belly. Maybe I've knocked you up, eh? That'd be nice," he said quietly, chuckling to himself, "You fuck like a nympho. You sucked all of my cum out, man. Fuck, girl, you're the best."

He walked back over to the dressing table and placed Sophie's heels there too. He would have brought her panties up with him, but he couldn't find them when he had looked around when he had picked up her dress.

Walking back over towards the bed, he smiled down at the hot blonde lying there, thinking how good it would be to fuck her in her own bed. Her and Josh's bed.

"You sleep well, Sophie, you'll need all the strength you can for me next time," he said, and bent over to gently kiss her on the head.

Turning to leave Tyler didn't look back as he walked out of the bedroom.

Opening the lounge door, Tyler walked into where the other guys were.

"Hey, Ty, glad to see you again, man. Where have you been?" Paul asked with a cheer as he walked in.

"Hey, Paul! I've been playing with Sophie in the poolroom, man. That girl of yours is really good, isn’t she, man?" he asked Josh as Sophie's boyfriend turned around.

"Yeah, she is, man," he said quietly, "Where is she?"

"Ah, man, she went upstairs, said she was tired. Guess she can't handle getting beaten by the Big Black Ty, eh?" he said cockily.

Looking and talking to Josh after just fucking his girlfriend was a big turn on. He thought about going back upstairs and fucking Sophie again, he knew she'd want it, she was insatiable that girl was.

"Ty, you couldn't have beat Sophie, she'd kick your ass at pool," Josh replied.

Tyler smiled at Sophie's boyfriend, "Hey, man, whatever, we both won, I'd say," he then sat down in his seat.

"You're just a bad loser, man," Josh said with a laugh.