After a few minutes, Ahmed’s cock had fully hardened. It was standing proud and tall, and with Oluchi holding it up, I could see gigantic balls hiding underneath his cock. Ahmed pulled Oluchi up and got to his feet. He towered above her, and Oluchi stared up at him in a wide-eyed trance.
Reaching around, Ahmed grabbed the zipper and began to unzip the dress. The zipper ran all the way from the middle of the back down to just above Oluchi’s ass. With the zipper all the way down, the dress was starting to fall away.
Oluchi’s hands came up to her breasts, clasping the dress to her body. She seemed unsure of herself, and I was hoping that this would be the end of it. She looked down and saw Ahmed’s cock sticking straight out and hard, then looked back up at Ahmed. She moved her hands, and the dress fell into a puddle at her feet. They stood there, drinking in the sight of each other. Ahmed leaned over and began to kiss Oluchi while her arms went around his neck. She looked like she was trying to suck his tongue out of his mouth.
Ahmed tried to pull away, but Oluchi was having none of that. She held on and went with him, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Their kissing continued, and Oluchi began to hump herself against Ahmed. I could clearly see the wetness she was leaving behind. She was moaning continuously until Ahmed finally broke the kiss. She looked so sexy with Ahmed in a way she never had with me. There was a fire in her eyes. Ahmed began to kiss and nibble around her neck, working his way down to her breasts. “Oh my God, Ahmed! I want your big cock so bad! My pussy is so wet thinking about you sliding that big cock in and out of my tight little pussy.”
Oluchi had her arms around Ahmed’s head, pulling him to her breast as she arched herself up, offering him more of her body. Ahmed sounded like he was growling, and I could see his cock sliding along her pussy lips. He pulled back some, and suddenly the head of his cock was lined up with Oluchi’s pussy. Oluchi felt him at her entrance and began to push down. I saw her grimace as his cock tried to push its way in. All of a sudden, there was a popping sound, and the head was in.
Oluchi shuddered uncontrollably. She slowly began to slide up and down, taking just a little bit more on each downward thrust. Ahmed was still sucking her breasts and supporting her weight. Slowly but surely, Oluchi took all of Ahmed. How she managed to fit that whole cock in her pussy, I’ll never know. They were slowly kissing now, lost in their own world of lust.
Ahmed began to slide Oluchi up and down on his cock, slowly at first. He would bring her up until only the head remained in and then slide her back down. His whole cock was completely soaked. Oluchi had her head thrown back as Ahmed began to pick up speed.
“Fuck my tight little pussy Ahmed! God, you’re so big! I love your hot cock in my pussy!”
Her dirty talk was getting to Ahmed, and he was really picking up speed, just hammering away at her pussy. Oluchi was moaning loudly as Ahmed began to get in on the act. “Your pussy is so tight around my cock, it feels like you’re gonna squeeze the cum right out of me. You know you’re never gonna be the same after this right? You will always need a big cock stuffing your pussy.”
That thought hit me like a punch in the stomach. I hadn’t even considered that. I started to move into the room, but I thought it was already too late. Oluchi was bouncing furiously on Ahmed under her own power when all of a sudden, she came to a stop. I will never forget how hard she came that first time.
I thought her whole body was going to explode, but she went through one shuddering climax and then went flying off on another one a couple of strokes later. Her pussy was squirting around Ahmed’s cock, and she finally clamped her arms and legs around Ahmed and held herself still.
For the longest time, no one moved. Ahmed just stood there, still supporting Oluchi, her pussy juice running down his legs. The whole apartment smelled like sex now. Finally, Oluchi raised her head up and gave Ahmed a long, slow kiss. “Take me to bed, Ahmed. Fuck me. Make me your little slut. I want you to fuck me and cum in my pussy all night long.”
Ahmed didn’t need to be asked twice. They left the living room and walked right past me, without a glance, into the hallway towards Ahmed’s bedroom. The door was left open, and I slowly drifted over to watch again. I felt like I was having an out-of-body experience.
Like I was watching myself watch my girlfriend being fucked by my roommate. My dick was hard, which made me disgusted with myself. I shouldn’t be turned on; I should be in a murderous rage. I was angry, sure, but truth be told, I was too astonished by what I had witnessed to do anything.
Ahmed still had not cum, but he was working very hard on fixing that. Oluchi was flat on her back with her legs wrapped around Ahmed, taking his whole cock into her pussy. She was moaning her head off while Ahmed fucked her with long strokes. Oluchi was having one orgasm after another when all of a sudden, Ahmed began to get close.
“Oh shit, I’m so close! I’m gonna fucking cum in your pussy.”
“Do it, Ahmed! Make me pregnant with a baby! Cum deep in my pussy! Make me your little slut! Make me a slut for your big cock!”
Ahmed roared like a gigantic bear and buried himself in Oluchi’s pussy. “Oh my God, I can feel your cum shooting into my pussy! God keep filling my pussy up with your cum! This is your pussy! Cum in your pussy!”
Eight times I counted, Ahmed’s balls contracted and shot his cum into Oluchi. I couldn’t believe how much he came. None of it was coming out, though. Oluchi’s pussy was plugged tight.
I turned away and went back to my room. Finally, alone, I pulled out my dick and began to jerk it off, cumming almost immediately. I lay awake and listened to what was happening on the other side of the wall. It didn’t take long before I heard them kissing, and before long, Ahmed was fucking Oluchi again.
This went on all night long. I had heard Ahmed do some marathon fucking before, but never like this. It was like he had an unlimited supply of cum in him tonight. What was driving him? Was it seducing his roommate’s girlfriend right in front of his eyes? Or was it just being with Oluchi? They fucked at least 5 times on the bed, and then there was one in the shower.
I had gone in, knowing they wouldn’t notice me, and had seen Oluchi pinned to the shower wall, her legs wrapped around Ahmed as his cock slid in and out of her pussy.
The next morning, I peeked into the bedroom. Oluchi’s head was lying on Ahmed’s chest, with one leg slung over his. They looked so sexy together; I couldn’t believe it. They looked like they belonged together. I left the room and went into the kitchen to make myself some breakfast. I had a lot of thinking to do. What was going to happen next?
About two hours after I got up, I finally heard a noise coming from the hallway. Oluchi was slowly taking Ahmed into her pussy. She was teasing him, taking him slowly, a little bit at a time and then raising him back up. Finally, Oluchi had taken him all the way in. She really went to work then. She was sitting up and bouncing on Ahmed’s cock while his big hands played with her breasts. Sobriety had not lowered Oluchi’s inhibitions any, and she was being very noisy.
“God Ahmed! I love your big cock in my pussy! You fill me so good. I’ve never been fucked so good! Keep fucking me baby! Cum in my pussy! Make me cum all over your cock. I love feeling it stretch my little pussy!” For close to 30 minutes, Oluchi rode Ahmed to one orgasm after another. When Ahmed began to get close, I could hear him growl way back in his throat.
“Oh God, I can feel you cumming! Cum in my pussy! Make me a baby Ahmed! I’m yours! Make me your little slut!”
“You want my baby? You gonna be my little slut?”
“Yes! I only want your cock! You make me feel so good! I want all your babies! I’ll fuck you whenever you want. However, you want.”
Ahmed roared and unleashed another huge load of cum into Oluchi’s pussy. Oluchi’s whole body convulsed as she came herself. She collapsed onto Ahmed, and they lay there together, catching their breath. I couldn’t stand to watch any longer and went back to my room. I fell asleep and woke up several hours later when Oluchi crawled onto the bed with me.
“Hey,” she said. She seemed really nervous. Objectively I couldn’t blame her. We were talking for the first time since Ahmed had taken her from me. She had taken a shower at some point, but I could still smell Ahmed on her. She looked tired but happy.
“What happened,” I asked. I couldn’t wait to hear her answer.
“I never intended for this to happen. It really was supposed to be you and me last night.” I must have looked skeptical because she started talking fast, trying to get it all out. “All that dancing with Ahmed, we started dancing so close. At first, it wasn’t a problem, but I could feel him getting hard.
I didn’t want to say anything or embarrass him. And then it started to feel really good. During that last dance, Ahmed’s arm felt so good wrapped around me. Before I knew what was going on, Ahmed had put two fingers on me. It felt so nasty and so good at the same time. I had never done anything like that before, and he made me cum so hard.
