

The following story is written only for adults.  It includes
graphic depictions of sex unsuitable for minors.  If you are 
a minor, please read no further.

This story also includes sexual practices that are unwise
in today's world.  Enjoy fantasy as fantasy.  Don't be stupid.

Enjoy!   Kel

Part One, Kelly tries black

Kelly had known that Billy's temper was going to get them into
trouble one day.  He loved to pick fights, loved to prove what a
man he was.  Well, now he'd done it.  They were driving
through the streets of a smallish town between Raleigh and
Greenville, trying hard not to let the small, red Japanese car
behind them get past.

This car had passed him farther back on 264, and had cut in
front of Billy really fast and hard.  Billy had gotten pissed off,
and sped up, catching the red car quickly, and passing right
back, cutting in even harder, right in front of the car, which had
those dark-tinted windows, so you could barely even see who
was in the car.  Through the windshield, Kelly had noticed two
black guys, big black guys, and they looked really pissed.  She
couldn't tell if there were more of them.

The little red car had tried to pass again, pulling alongside for a
minute at nearly 75 miles an hour.  The window had rolled
down, and the huge black passenger had tossed a handful of
garbage at the windshield as the started to pull ahead.  "Don't
let them pass, Billy, don't!  They'll stop us, and they'll kick
your ass!  Keep ahead!  Keep ahead!" screamed Kelly, who
was so frightened that she shook all over.

Billy's small pickup, though, had too little power to keep pace
with the small sports car.  Gradually it pulled ahead, and when
it did, and the oncoming traffic had made another pass
impossible for Billy, it started to slow down.  Billy cursed
loudly, swerving from left to right, and Kelly realized, as she
watched him, that he was no longer angry, but scared to death. 
His eyes had gone wide, his face pale, and he was sweating.  

As they slowed below 20 miles per hour, Billy saw an opening. 
Just another hundred yards ahead was the entrance to a new
development, where a number of two story houses were going
up in what had once been a tobacco field.  He stayed close to
the small red car, trying not to give away his intention, and just
as they neared the side road he slammed on his brakes and
went skidding through the turn.  The car in front of him could
not stop in time to make the turn, and went sliding past.  Billy
shot down one road, turning every which way until he thought
he'd lost them.  Slowing and looking back, he and Kelly sighed
huge sighs of relief.  "Damn," he muttered.  "I thought they was
gonna bust me up good!  Fuckin' niggers..."

No sooner had he finished though, than they heard the squeal of
tires on pavement, somewhere close.  Billy stamped again on
the accelerator, and they took off around the nearest corner
just as their pursuers turned onto the street where they'd
stopped.  Now Billy could no longer lose them.  They stayed
well within sight, following every turn as he zipped in and out of
the houses that were still waiting to be finished.  Kelly continued
to notice the terror in his eyes, and the more she saw, the
colder her feelings turned toward him.  He had seemed like a
lot of fun over the last few months.  Yes, he had a temper, but
he'd never seemed a coward before.  She'd never seen so
scared of facing the consequences of his macho behavior.

At last, they seemed to be falling back, as though they'd lost
interest.  Billy made one last turn, sure that he'd escape them
now, and laughed.  "They're givin' up.  Damn niggers got no
heart at all.  You make it a little tough for  em, and they quit. 
All they do is quit!"  Billy wound around a broad turn in the
road as he laughed again, and this laugh caught in his throat. 
Ahead, the road just stopped, came to a dead end in what
looked like a small lake.  The recent, heavy rains had reduced
the area through which they were driving to pure mud, but in
this case, it seemed to have puddled.

"Mother fuck!" he yelled as he skidded to a stop, trying to turn
around.  "Can't you just go through it?" asked Kelly, now quite
cool.  "Nah, even four wheeling, that's too deep for this little
thing.... shit, shit, SHIT!"  He had just finished his curb-slamming 
three point turn as the car chasing them came into
view.  It turned sideways and stopped, blocking the road well. 
The doors opened as Billy sat there, revving his engine
helplessly, and four enormous black men piled out of the car. 
"Oh, goddam, goddam, goddam," chanted Billy quietly
rocking in his seat, his hands clamped to the wheel.  "What the
fuck am I gonna do....  They're gonna kill me!"

"No, they're not," answered Kelly.  "You just shut the fuck up,
and let me take care of this," she said as she opened her door
to get out.


TJ and his friends had been partying in Carey with some friends
that afternoon, watching football and carrying on, and had been
hurrying home to try to catch the late game on cable when
they'd passed Billy the first time.  Billy had done the typical
macho thing, sped up as they tried to pass, so he'd had to pull
in front of him closer than he'd wanted to.

Then the idiot driver of the pickup had started riding his tail,
looking for a place to pass back.  TJ had allowed as how this
guy was dangerous behind the wheel, and decided to let him. 
At the next open spot, he'd slowed a little to make it easier. 
Even so, the pickup had cut in front of him so close that TJ had
had to brake hard to avoid creasing the guy's fender.  "Fuckin'
cracker!" yelled Mike, beside him in the front.  "Goddamn,
mother-fuckin' honkey.  TJ, we gotta teach this boy a lesson. 
Scare him good, huh?"

TJ grinned back at him and said.  "Yeah... let's do it," and the
chase had begun.  As they passed Billy, Mike had hurled the
fast food garbage that had accumulated in the car at Billy's
truck. Then they'd begun slowing, intending to stop him and get
him out of the car to scare him good.  It was apparent, as they
passed him, that he was already terrified.  He had looked
across at them with eyes as big as saucers.  It was also pretty
clear that he didn't have a gun.  Whitey never got that scared
when he could hide behind a gun.

When Billy had made the turn into the new development, the
chase had turned fun.  TJ had always liked the way his car
handled turns, so it was easy for him to keep the truck in sight,
even with the car loaded with over a thousand pounds of
passenger.  He knew the streets back here too.  It was not too
far from where TJ lived, and he'd used these uninhabited roads
for his share of midnight action.  Finally, Billy had made a fatal
turn.  "No way outta there, asshole!" TJ had shouted as the
pickup made the errant turn.  "You gotta come back to me
now."  TJ had followed slowly until Billy realized his mistake,
and started frantically trying to turn around.  Parking his car
across the road and opening the door, he muttered, "Now, you
little piece of shit, I am gonna teach you something."  Mike was
getting out of the other door, and TJ's other friends, Jamal and
Rico were wedging themselves out of the back.  "Remember,
we ain't gonna hurt the motherfucker, just scare shit outta him,
okay?"

When TJ turned his head back to the truck, he saw the
passenger door open first.  His eyes went wide with surprise as
the girl he'd seen in the passenger seat got out, dressed in a
skimpy white dress, white stockings and white spike-heeled
pumps.  Some silly white hat sat on her head.  "Shit!" he
exclaimed to himself as his buddies made similar, appreciative
noises.


Kelly and Billy had been on their way to a Halloween costume
party.  After some cajoling, Kelly had talked him into wearing a
lab coat, so that he would at least look a little like they
belonged together.  Kelly had chosen to dress up as one of the
"Night Shift Nurses", donning a white dress that buttoned down
the front, and hemming it so that it barely covered her buttocks. 
She had added white thigh highs that stopped 3 or 4 inches
short of her dress and spikes to go along with the dress, then
had borrowed an old fashioned nurse's hat to finish the look. 
Beneath it she wore only a demi bra and white bikini panties. 
She didn't look much like a nurse, especially with the dress
unbuttoned well down from the top and up from the bottom,
but she figured people would get the idea.  

Billy surely had.  He'd insisted on getting a quicky blow job
from her before they'd even left his house for the party.  That
had left Kelly a bit horny and anxious to get into more serious
trouble, but she figured she wouldn't have to wait too long at
the party before Billy or one of his friends took her upstairs for
a while.  She'd been fantasizing about pulling a serious train at
the party when all the chasing had begun.  As she got out of the
car, knowing what she planned to do to get herself and Billy out
of this mess, some of her arousal started to return.  It was a
welcome change from the fear she'd felt at first, and the disgust
she'd felt later for Billy.

Billy watched, amazed, as Kelly's nearly bare butt twitched its
way toward the group of black men standing about 40 feet
away.  He could hardly believe what he was seeing.  Kelly
seemed to think that she could talk her way out of this by
wiggling her ass.  Those boys were gonna tear her up.  He was
sure that she was going to get herself hurt.  Still he couldn't get
himself to open the door and go to help her.

TJ was no less amazed.  This young, white leggy thing walking
toward him, long dark hair flowing over her shoulders as she
sauntered closer, looked better by the second.  She didn't have
huge tits, or a fabulous figure, but she just sort of exuded sex,
like it was oozing out of her skin somehow.  Maybe it was her
eyes.  They looked like they'd seen a lot.

Kelly spoke first.  "Now, I just know there's some way I can
make it up to you, all the disrespect my boyfriend has been
showing y'all," she cooed as her eyes met each of the four
hungry pairs in front of her.  "Can't y'all think of
soommmething???"  Her heart was pounding in her chest as she
spoke, and it was all she could do to keep her voice from being
uneven.  She wished that one of them would say something, do
something.  They just stood there staring at her legs, her tits,
sometimes looking at her face.  At last one of them, the driver,
opened his mouth to speak.

"It isn't you we got a problem with.  It's your boyfriend over
there."

"I know, I know," she answered, "but he's sitting over there
shitting in his pants, I think.  Y'all don't really need to bother
with him, now do you?  Can't we work something out
instead?"

TJ hardly needed another invitation.  "You sure you're up to
what it is I think you're sayin', little girl?  You ever done what
you're talkin' about doin'?"

Kelly could barely contain her nervousness.  She felt as though
her heart would jump out of her chest and her stomach would
turn a dozen somersaults, all at the same time.  And she realized
that it wasn't entirely because she was scared of the four men. 
She was thrilled and apalled at the leap she was about to make,
a leap into her fantasies...  "Maybe I have, maybe I haven't....
Does it matter?" she replied, taking a step closer to TJ and
toying with the topmost of the buttons on her dress that were
still buttoned.

TJ stepped close to her, right up to her, and took the button
between her fingers.  "I guess not.  There's a first time for
everything, isn't there?"


Billy, cringing in the car, had managed to convince himself that
nothing was going to happen, that Kelly was going to talk their
way out of this.  When he saw the driver of the car step up to
her, though, and raise his hand to her chest, he knew differently. 
If  he didn't do something, those filthy niggers were going to
rape Kelly.  It wasn't courage, but blind hatred that pushed him
into action.  He scrambled up in the seat, searching behind it for
anything that might do for a weapon.  All he found was a tire-iron. 
 "Good,:" he thought.  "Gonna get some nigger brains all
over this thing..."  When he turned back around, things had
advanced considerably.


TJ, with Kelly's help, had quickly unbottoned the remainder of
her dress.  Pushing it off her shoulders, it fell until it caught at
her elbows.  She shrugged out of the dress, holding it in one
hand, as all four of the black men in front of her made admiring
comments.  She was flushed, not blushing.  Her skin glowed
red with her excitment, her nipples, exposed by her half-bra,
were hard as pebbles.  As she stood, waiting, dressed only in
her stockings, shoes, panties and bra, she heard the door of
Billy's truck opening.

Billy threw himself out of the pick up, drew himself the best he
could and walked angrily toward the group, using one hand to
slap the tire-iron into the other as loudly as he could.  "Okay,
you motherfuckers, get your fuckin' hands off of her!  I mean it! 
You back off, or I'm gonna take this iron to some nigger
heads!"  

TJ only moved closer to Kelly, cupping one firm tit in his big
hand, looking past her to Billy.  "I think maybe you better let
your girlfriend take care of this.  She's doin' just fine.  You just
get back in the car before you get yourself hurt."

"Fuck you!" screamed Billy, now running at them all, raising the
iron over his head.  Kelly, looking back over her shoulder,
screamed back at him.

"Stop it, you asshole!  Stop it.  They're not gonna hurt me.  I
offered.  Are you that blind?  You're gonna get out of this with
your skin, and I'm gonna be fine."

Billy stopped, his arm still raised, his jaw sagging.  "You what?"

"I offered.  I offered myself to get your sorry ass outta this."

The four black men were grinning, not in the least concerned
about Billy's threats or insults.  He looked to them as impotent
as he started to feel.  "You're gonna give yourself to a buncha
niggers?  Goddamn, Kel, it wasn't THAT bad.  I coulda taken
 em!  Goddamn!"  His arm started to fall.  At his assertion that
he could have "taken" them all, the four men laughed, loudly. 
Even Kelly started to chuckle.

"Sure you would've, sure!  And next week, I'm gonna get
elected president.  Now, get the fuck back in the truck, and let
me get this done, or maybe you want to watch?"  Now the four
black men were howling with laughter.  Billy started to slink
back to the truck.  TJ tossed off a parting crack.

"Ya know, cracker, if I couldn't see better for myself here, I'd
swear this girl has bigger balls'n you do!"  Looking back to
Kelly he tossed his head in Billy's direction and added,
"Asshole."  She didn't answer, except to move into his arms,
pressing herself to him and lifting her face to his.  TJ pulled her
close, fastening his mouth to Kelly's and invading it with his
long, serpentine tongue.  She opened to him, relaxing as she felt
herself being overwhelmed by his strength.

"Oh, yeah, baby!" crowed one of the others as TJ's hands slid
down Kelly's back and slipped beneath her tiny panties to
knead her buns.  "Oh, shit yeah!"  Kelly paid little attention to
the other voices.  She'd been watched before, the thrill was still
there, but the main thrill was the black man who was holding
her, taking possession of her.  Her own hands explored his
muscular back and buttocks, squeezing and pulling even as his
tongue filled her mouth.   "Mmmmm......." was all she needed
to say.

The other three men started to move closer.  Someone took
her dress from her.  Their hands reached out to explore Kelly's
curves and softnesses while she continued to kiss TJ.  Rico
caught hold of her panties, and, seeing a nod from TJ, started
pulling them down.  Kelly was chilled, even on this warm
evening as she felt herself bared to the sight and touch of all
four men.  As she lifted a foot to step out of her panties, she felt
a hand slide between her legs, probe for her vulva, press into
her moist slit.

"Mmm!" she moaned sharply as a large, rough finger found her
clitoris and rubbed it roughly.  Pleasure, salted with a little pain,
made her shiver.  She clung more fiercely to TJ.  She could
hear belts unbuckling behind her too, and knew that soon she'd
be confronted with her first real, black cock.  TJ's hold on her
relaxed as one of his friends said, "Turn the bitch around.  Let
her kiss this for a while!"  They all laughed.  

Taking her by the shoulders, TJ turned her to face Mike, whose
jeans were unfastened and sliding down to mid thigh.  His
shorts were pulled down some, too, and he held his long, half-hard 
dick in his hand.  "Here, baby... suck this!"  She was
pushed toward him, and three or four hands pushed her down
until she was squatting in front of him, her knees splayed as he
stood between them.  Her heart was in her throat as she lifted
the long heavy black thing to her lips and kissed the head, then
licked it, then took it into her mouth.  "Oohhhhh..... yessssss...
yeah, baby.... suck it.. Suck it!"

She took the remainder of the spongy shaft into her hands and
started to suck harder at the part she could get into her mouth. 
TJ, Jamal and Rico took their own cocks out and started to
stroke them as they watched Kelly work on Mike's stiffening
rod with her hungry mouth.  Her white hands looked almost tiny
wrapped around the thickening shaft, and the bright red of her
lips as they worked up and down on it only made it nastier. 
Kelly made small, happy mewling noises as she sucked,
amazed at the way that the cock she was sucking was making
her feel.  Her belly quivered with anticipation as he grew, and
her pussy tingled constantly, telling her she was getting wetter
by the minute.

"My turn, hey, let me get some o' that!" yelled Rico, pushing
Mike away, who laughed.  His cock stood up black, shiny and proud
as he stepped aside, and he rubbed it gently to keep it hard. 
Kelly turned her attentions to Rico, but Jamal was impatient to
be tended, too.  He elbowed his way in, so that Kelly could
alternately stroke and suck the both of them.  They were both
pretty stiff before she started, so it hardly took any time to get
them thoroughly hard.  Only TJ remained, and he was
practically erect already.  

As she turned to him, Mike moved behind her, bending low and 
fingering herpussy from behind. When he realized how wet she 
was, he chuckled, "The bitch is HOT!  She's wetter'n hell already. 
C'mon, let's get to it!"  He started to pull her upright, but Kelly        
insisted on keeping TJ's rod in her mouth, so that, when her
legs were straightened, she stood bent at the waist, sucking at
TJ, while Mike positioned himself behind her, guiding his stiff
prick toward the moist entrance to her love hole.

From the pickup, Billy watched in horror as Kelly's skilled lips
and tongue serviced one big black dick after another.  She
squatted like a whore, peeing in a field.  She worked the cocks
like she enjoyed it.  Like she enjoyed it!  Then one of them, the
biggest one, pulled her to her feet, but she wouldn't let go of
the cock she was sucking.  She nearly bent double to keep her
lips locked to that nigger dick!  And the other one was,
DAMN! The other one was about to fuck her!

Kelly sucked happily at the long thick cock in front of her as
she felt the huge tip of Mike's prick slipping into her wetness,
pushing between the lips of her cunt, stretching the opening
there as he penetrated her.  She stopped sucking just long
enough to moan, "Oh, god yes.... yesssssssss..."   Mike
worked his cock deeper and deeper, roughly, without much
finesse.  Kelly only groaned loudly on TJ's prick as she felt her
belly filled fuller and fuller by Mike's heat and hardness.

At last he pushed the last of his huge black rod into her.  She
felt his hips press hard against her buttocks, then she felt him
pull out, out, almost all the way out, before plunging all the way
home again, hard and fast.  She nearly screamed with pain and
pleasure as Mike started reaming her cunt with his big pole. 
Kelly too became frantic, pulling and sucking so fast on TJ's
cock that he nearly came.  "Whoa, baby... Not yet!  You can
have it to eat if you want, but I'm gonna get some of that pussy
first!"  He pulled back, lifting her eager head from his cock. 
Jamal happily took his place.

"Here bitch, suck this!  You wanna mouthful of my cum... you
can have it..."  

Kelly was so wracked by pleasure radiating from her pussy that
she could barely stand.  Later she would describe the feeling as
being like one continuous orgasm, from about Mike's fifth
stroke on.  All she knew at the moment that she was loving it,
and that her legs were about to collapse.  Her knees felt like
jelly.  Slowly she felt herself sagging earthward.  Only Mike's
strong grip on her hips kept her up for a bit, but then even that
wouldn't do it.

"Damn!  Bitch's slippin!  Get her on all fours!" yelled Mike as
he felt her sliding down.  His cock slipped free, bouncing up
and down, shiny with Kelly's juices as she sank to her knees. 
Jamal tried to lower himself with her, keeping her face fastened
to his prick.

"Oh!  Too hard!" she gasped as her knees and hands reached
the pavement.  "Too hard."

Rico stopped jerking off long enough to look around and say,
"Here!  Take her over there, off the road!"  Mike roughly
picked her up, carried her to the muck at the side of the road,
and set her down.  Her long, sharp heels sank instantly into the
mud.  Mike pushed her to her knees.  "Get down, bitch, go
on!" She bent over, putting her hands down in the saturated
clay.  They sank in a bit before stopping.  "That's better....
Lotsa mud for the fuck pig!" yelled one of the four.  

Jamal was back in front of her now, offering his prick, as Mike
knelt in the mud and started pistoning her cunt again.  She
fastened her mouth to the cock in front of her, her body shaking
with each of Mike's thrusts.  Jamal took her head into his
hands, this time, and started fucking, fucking hard.  He locked
his fingers in her long hair and jammed his cock into her mouth
so that she gagged and spluttered continuously.  "Eat this, bitch! 
Yeah!" he yelled as he worked himself into a frenzy.  He could
feel the cum building in his balls, feel the explosion getting close. 
Kelly could tell too.  His cock seemed to swell even more as
his thrusts became more and more spasmodic.  She knew he
was close.

Then, just as she expected to get a mouthful of tasty goo, Jamal
jerked his cock out of her mouth and started to pump it. 
"Wear it, bitch!  Catch some if you can!"  His cock started
spurting long hot strings of cum that draped themselves all over
her face.  "Yeah!  Yeah!" hollered Jamal as he drained his cock
on her chin, her forehead, her cheeks and nose.  Kelly did
manage to catch a bit of it on her tongue before Jamal got up
and Rico put his knees into the holes in the mud that Jamal had
made.

Billy was stunned.  Kelly was whoring for these sons of bitches
like she wanted to.  He could not fathom how that could be. 
Surely she was protesting.  He just couldn't hear it from the
truck.  He decided to move closer.

Just as Kelly was about to take Rico's stiff prick into her
mouth, she heard the door to the pickup.  Looking that way,
she saw Billy, slack jawed, walking toward her, and she saw
herself for the first time through his eyes.  She saw herself
kneeling in soft mud, getting royally fucked from behind by one
huge black cock as she prepared to suck another, even as the
cum from a third dripped from her chin.  She saw herself as 
the slut, her shoes and thigh highs probably ruined by the mud, 
caring only for the black cocks around her, and she liked it.  She liked
what she saw.

Looking directly into Billy's eyes she said to Rico, "Gimme that
black cock!  Lemme suck it dry!  I want it now!"  Billy looked
like he would faint.

Rico held his cock for her as she started to suck, now rocking
herself wildly between him and Mike, impaling herself first on
one big black dick then the other.  She moaned loudly, almost
screaming as she sought to get both of them off.  Mike was the
first.

"Oh, shit, bitch...yeah... yeah!  Gonna cum in that pussy, baby. 
Gonna fill you up with black cum!"  Kelly tried to nod, urging
him on, grinding her hips on his thick cock, aching to feel him
explode inside her.

He did.

"Aaaaaaaarrrrrgggggghhhhhh!" he growled as he released a
huge load of thick jizz deep in Kelly's cunt. Kelly screamed,
her mouth full.  "Gllllllllllggggg!"   He continued to pummel her,
driving his spewing cock deep again and again until the torrent
had stopped.  When he pulled out, his cum dripped from her
well fucked cunt to the ground.  Some of it clung to her swollen
labia.  "Oh, shit that was good, bitch... You got one hell of a
pussy!"

Before he could stand, Rico started to cum.  He didn't pull
away from her, but shot his hot, bitter juices into Kelly's mouth. 
She allowed them to collect till they started to leak out, then
swallowed a huge wad of thick goo, all at once.  Rico's cock
continued to spit cum for a little longer, making another, smaller
mouthful for her to swallow, but not before she'd shown him
the pool of white jizz on her tongue.  "Damn, girl!  You ARE
hot!" he laughed as he and Mike stood, zipping their muddy
pants.

Only TJ remained.  She looked up at him, his handsome black
cock bouncing with each beat of his heart.  "I want to see it.  I
want to see you fuck me." she said.  Without another word, she
rolled to her back in the cool mud and spread her legs.  "I want
to see that thick black cock sliding in and out of me... Fuck me
like this..."

TJ chuckled.  "Goddamn, girl!  Okay, get ready to get your
world ROCKED!"  He knelt between her legs and pushed the
tip of his cock between her red, cummy pussy lips.  When he'd
pushed most of his big dick into her, he looked down at her
and said, "You like what you see?"

Kelly looked between her legs, looked up again and grinned. 
"Yeah.... have you ever seen anything as hot as my pussy
taking that big black thing?  Have you?" and she laughed too.

"No, don't think I have," said TJ as he jammed the rest of it
into her, hard.  "Oh!" she cried, as his groin slammed into her
swollen clit.  "Oh, oh, oh!" she yelled as he repeated the thrust,
grinding deep and hard into her with every stroke.  "Oh, yes,
fuck me!  Fuck me!  Fuck MEEEEEEE!" she screamed. 
When she screamed, Mike laughed, looking over at Billy.  He
looked pale, like he was in shock.

"Oh, this ain't nothin' yet," said TJ, as he lifted one, then the
other knee over his shoulders.  "NOW you're gonna get
fucked!"  

From either side, her legs up as they were, Mike and the others
could all see easily as TJ filled her pink/white cunt with black
meat over and over, slapping himself down against her upturned
ass.  Kelly whimpered now, lost in one enormous climax, and
TJ groaned with each stroke.  He looked as though he would
drive her three feet down into the mud.

The weird mixture of slapping, groaning and mewling sounds
continued for a bit, until TJ's voice was heard again.  "Okay,
baby... you wanted it before... You still want to eat my cum?"

"Oh, yes, yes, baby... yes!  Please let me suck the cum out of
your gorgeous black dick... please????"

"Get ready..... it's cumming!"

TJ yanked his cock from Kelly's steaming pussy, and without
releasing her legs, crept up until his cock was poised above her
mouth.  He started to jerk it, hard.  Kelly opened her mouth
and waited, her knees on her chest, her feet somewhere behind
her head, it seemed.  She couldn't move.

"Oh, oh yeah, oh yeah, ohhhhhhhh!" cried as TJ as his cock
erupted, spilling it's milky lava into the open mouth beneath it. 
Kelly didn't swallow, just let it collect, collect, until the last
drop had fallen from TJ's cock to her tongue.  Only then did
she close her mouth and swallow the bitter-sweet reward.

As the TJ got up, and the others helped Kelly up from the mud,
TJ said, "Well, I think we can let your boy alone.  But I don't
think he's gonna want to have much to do with you after today. 
Do you?"

Kelly glanced over at the comatose figure of her ex-boyfriend. 
"No, I don't think he will....  Not much at all..."   TJ offered to
take her home, or to his place to wash up.  "I have a blanket in
the trunk we can wrap you up in till we get some of that mud
off!" he offered through a chuckle.  Kelly elected to ride home. 
"I think maybe I've had enough for tonight...."  "Maybe," she
said again, winking.  She promised to wash the blanket, too,
and bring it to TJ's, "But only if you have friends visiting..." she
added.

"Oh," countered TJ, "I don't think I'll have any trouble with
that.... none at all...."
