June Bugs Ch. 3

Meanwhile, Vicki had righted herself and Booker had rolled on top of
her. Her face was buried in his chest, his body and manly scent
enveloping her. He was so big, her legs spread wide around his waist
opening her wide and she could feel the tip of his cock probing her
pussy.

The girl shuddered beneath him as Booker pushed the head of his cock
into a pussy that felt like a vice. Except for those sluts that had
been with an enhanced man for a while, all women were tight, but
Vicki's was the tightest pussy he had ever fucked. Booker needed to go
slow working in an inch with every couple of thrusts. Beneath him,
Vicki writhed in one long continuous orgasm, her screams muffled by
his body. She jumped in pain as he passed eight inches, and Booker
decided she wasn't ready for the whole thing yet. He started pounding
her pussy to the point the bed was banging against the whole and
practically jumping off the floor. It was too noisy to hear any
voices, but he heard the door slam several times as people left and
someone closed the door connecting the two rooms. Booker hunched his
back and whispered in her ear, "beg for it. Tell me how much you love
my cock."

In the next bed, Mandy had pushed Matt down under the covers and he
was half-heartedly eating her pussy, still he had given her a small
orgasm which only exacerbated her horny pussy, she wanted more. She
wanted a big, hard cock the size of Bookers forcing her deep into the
mattress. Only she wanted a big white dick fucking her. She despised
blacks, hated them even, but she couldn't picture a white guy with a
foot long cock, only Booker.

Booker had kneeled and was holding Vicki's legs wide as he teased her
with his cock. "I love your cock," said Vicki not exactly sure what he
wanted to hear and not used to being vocal during sex. "Fuck me, fuck
me with your big cock."

"Does my big black cock stretch you out?" He asked loudly.

"Sssh, they'll hear you," whispered Vicki.

"They left, we're all alone."

"Oh, then yes, I love being filled with your big black cock. My pussy
loves your black c..."

"Stop it," yelled Mandy, disgusted. "We're still here. I can't take
this any more, come on Matt, we're going to the next room. She pulled
Matt out of bed and walked to the adjoining door to the next room.
Allison was there alone, her friend, plus Fred and Ginger had left.
This room wasn't much better, she could still hear the bed banging and
their voices, though it was softer.

"Here it comes baby."

"Cum in my pussy," begged Vicki. A strong jet of cum hosed the depths
of her pussy and Vicki had her biggest orgasm yet. Her eyes rolled
back into her head, her toes curled, and she cried out in pleasure,
not caring who heard her.

"Oh god," I should have made you wear a condom," said Vicki after
she'd recovered. "There must be a gallon of cum in my pussy."

"The things don't fit or break over my big cock. I don't even try any
more."

"I'm not using birth control, but I think it's safe."

"Good, cause I wanna fuck you doggy style next. Get on all fours."

"I'm outta here," said Meat in the next room.

Mandy didn't even reply as he dressed and left `for his room. He had
been a great fuck last night, but had let her down tonight when she
really needed it, tomorrow she'd find someone else to hook up with.

"Oh Ow," cried Vicki. "No, keep it in. It's weird, but it feels kinda
good to have your thumb stuck up there."

Mandy and Allison didn't sleep at all that night as Booker fucked
Vicki all night long. They finally fell asleep around dawn as Booker
snuck out to go to work.

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"Good morning Booker," said Vicki grinning up at him as he sat beside
Devon in the lifeguard chair.

"S'up Vic," he said glancing at her then returning to surveying the
waves.

"I was wondering Booker, the girls want to go on a booze cruise
tonight and I was wondering if I should go with them."

"Do whatever you want."

"Would you like to come too?" Vicki's heart was beating nervously as
she wondered why he was being so distant.

"No, I'll probably go clubbing."

Vicki felt sick to her stomach. Had he just used her for sex? Last
night had been the most incredible of her life, she wanted to see him
again, every night before she left if possible. "How about tomorrow
then?"

Vicki gasped as Booker looked down angrily at her. "Be right back," he
said to Devon. Booker jumped down off the stand and grabbed Vicki by
the arm hauling her out of ear shot of Devon. "What the fuck do you
think you're doing?"

"What do you mean? I thought you liked me."

"Your embarrassing me in front of my bro. I'm ashamed to even be
talking to you."

The damn broke and tears began pouring down Vicki's eyes. Booker's
eyes didn't soften the least when she started crying. "I t-thought you
said I w-was beautiful."

"You are beautiful, that's the problem. No girl with your body should
be wearing this piece of shit," he said poking at her swimsuit. "I
wanna show off my woman to my buddies. Don't talk to me again unless
you're appropriately attired." She was still crying as he went back to
work.

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"No thanks, I'll wear it out," said Vicki to the sales woman.

"Listen honey," said the girl in the bikini shop. "That thing's barely
legal on you. The material on your panties keeps disappearing between
your ass cheeks and thongs are illegal in Stony Harbor."

"I'll have to keep pulling it out then. I like this one."

"I think it's perfect," said the black salesman grinning at her. He
was as big as Booker and wore a shark tooth necklace over a tight tank
top. The way he was leering at her body, cemented her decision.

Vicki left the store walking down the street the short distance to the
boardwalk. She wore a tiny cheetah print bikini that exposed more of
her breasts then it covered and was so tight you could see the
outlines of her nipples which had remained hard and sensitive sense
being with Booker yesterday. Every male eye that saw her, stared at
her lustfully, approvingly, from old men to the numerous male teens
crowding the boardwalk. Several boys said, hi to her, she just
returned their greeting and kept walking.

Vicki had a stop to make before going to the beach. In her hotel, she
examined her crotch in the bathroom mirror and then pulled the bikini
bottoms down. The bikini was too small. She grabbed her razor and
began shaving her pussy, way too much hair was sticking out.

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"Holy shit mon," said Devon watching Vicki approach the lifeguard
chair. "She did it."

"Pay me the ten bucks later," said Booker jumping off the chair. He
took Vicki's hand as she walked up. "Devon, this is Vicki. Isn't she
beautiful?"

"She sure is mon, gorgeous."

"Keep an eye on things for me." Booker led Vicki back to the shack and
nodded at the pimply faced kid who couldn't take his eyes off Vicki.

A few minutes later, Vicki had her legs wrapped around Booker's waist
as he lifted her up and down his shaft. Already her pussy was taking
more of his cock then it had last night. She wanted it all by the time
she had to go back home. "I'm glad you like my new suit," she said
taking her tongue out of his mouth.

"I love it and that smooth pussy too."

"I'll do anything for you, for your cock."

"Are you prepared to prove it?" Booker whispered his demand in her
ear.

A few minutes later. "Is this going to hurt?" Vicki was standing in
the sand, bent at the waist her stomach resting on a stack of rubber
rafts.

"Yes, but I will go as easy as I can." Booker stuck the nozzle of the
suntan lotion in Vicki's ass hole and squeezed. He had already coated
his cock with lotion and he moved the head up to her anus. He held his
cock by the base to steady it, slowly pushing forwards.

"Oh god, it hurts." Vicki jerked forwards, but there was no where to
go. "It feels like you're ripping me in two. It doesn't get any
thicker does it?"

"No," lied Booker. He hadn't even pushed the entire head in and the
shaft under the head was quite thick. She jerked again as he pushed
the entire head in.

"I don't know if I can do this. It hurts, it doesn't feel good. Maybe
if it was smaller?"

"If it was smaller, you wouldn't be getting your ass fucked by a black
man in a beach shack."

Vicki didn't say anything as she knew he was right. "You're right, the
pain is starting to fade."

"Good. Then I'm going to start fucking you."

Booker slowly pushed the head in and out. Vicki relaxed a little and
he felt her ass muscles clench his cock a couple times. He started
slipping a little more in with each thrust. He decided to get the hard
part over with and shoved the thickest two inches in. "Aaagh," Vicki
bucked her ass in pain. Her knuckles were gripping the rubber raft
tightly and she had a grimace on her face as tears rolled down her
eyes. "Take it out. Please."

"Just give it a minute. Then if you want it out, I'll do so." Booker
actually waited several minutes, repressing his urge to start
thrusting his hips. He listened to her softly sob, her cries abating a
little in the end. "Well Vicki, are you going to obey me or do you
want me to pull out?"

"It's not so bad now. I want you to fuck my ass with you big cock.
Shove that black cock wherever you want."

Booker smiled. She learned fast. He fucked her ass for a good twenty
minutes managing to get half his cock in her. He bent one arm around
her waist and played with her clit making sure she came several times.
After cumming, he slowly pulled his cock out and watched light from
the door reflect off the sperm he had deposited in her ass as it
flowed out. He still wasn't used to the sheer amount of sperm his
enhanced balls produced, nor how quickly they refilled.

"Jesus, you're incredible," moaned Vicki pushing herself off the
rafts. "I wish I wasn't leaving in three days."

"We will just have to make good use of those three days then."

"You mean it?"

"Yeah, I'll take you out tonight. Let the others go on the booze
cruise. I don't want to be stuck on a boat with a bunch of teenagers."

"That's fine with me. The others have been kinda bitchy to me since
last night. I think they're jealous." The way Vicki was smiling gave
Booker the impression that she wasn't upset about being envied.
"Apparently, while you were rocking my world, their guys performances
left something to be desired."

"White men often have problems when the see a superior black cock,"
said Booker watching her put the tiny bikini back on. Booker stared at
her ass as they left the shack. The little bit of material that
covered her ass and kept disappearing between her butt cheeks was
soaked with semen.

"Are you telling me that all black men have cocks like yours? I
figured you were something special."

"I am baby, but we're all hung. If you don't believe me walk down the
beach and check out the packages on the black lifeguards versus the
white."

They reached the stand and Booker said,"Pick you up at eight." He was
smirking as he climbed up beside Devon.

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"You got white gook all over the back of your leg," said Allison.

"Oops, seagull got me," replied Vicki. She flicked the wad of cum off
her leg wishing Allison wasn't watching then she could of lick it off
her fingers. The two girls had went for a walk down the beach. Allison
thought they were going to find Ginger while Vicki wanted to verify
what Booker had told her about black men was true. She was shocked to
see that it was. Every black lifeguard had a huge bulge. Some even had
giant cock-heads extending beyond their suits.

They found Ginger besides Fred's chair. He had a gorgeous blonde
surfer type lifeguard sitting beside him that Allison stared at
constantly.

As they walked back to their blankets, Allison said, "can I hang out
with you tonight?"

"Oh, I'm doing something with Booker."

Allison's eyes showed her disapproval. She wasn't a bigot like Mandy,
but she clearly didn't approve of mingling between the races. "Come
on, I get motion sickness. I really don't want to be stuck on a boat
for three hours. Plus, that lame guy I hooked up with last night is
going."

"I guess you could hang with us."

"Hey maybe Booker could set me up with that viking god sitting beside
Fred?"

"I'll ask him."

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"Nope," said Booker. "I ain't gonna hook her up with no white boy.
Devon here will come with us if you want."

"She won't date a black guy. No offense Devon."

"She don't know what she missin mon," said the black islander.

"We won't tell her then," said Booker. "Tell her I'll set her up with
Sven and then say he canceled at the last minute. Devon will take his
place."

"I don't like lying to my friends," said Vicki.

"You want her lookin down her nose at you for sleeping with me? Devon
will just have to change her mind about black men."

"She has been kinda snooty lately."

"Good, I'll pick you both up at eight."

"Tonight then," said Vicki.