When we unlocked the apartment door, my adrenaline was pumping so hard my chest felt tight. As agreed, we left both bedroom doors completely open, kicked off our shoes, and stripped out of our clothes. Chloe was visibly nervous about the lack of privacy. The moment I laid her down on the mattress, she squeezed her eyes shut, using the darkness to cope with the taboo thrill.
I’ve always been a man who worships foreplay. I loved driving a woman crazy, so I buried my face between Chloe's thighs, slowly, deliberately lapping at her clit, listening to her body shiver and gasp under my tongue.
Meanwhile, across the hall, Manny and Mary skipped the pleasantries entirely. Within minutes, the heavy, rhythmic thud of raw flesh echoing through the apartment began. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack. The sound of Manny hammering his girlfriend sent a violent shockwave straight to my groin. My cock throbbed so hard it genuinely ached. Overcome by pure, unadulterated lust, I pinned Chloe down, lined up my rigid shaft with her dripping wet entrance, and drove it all the way in with a single, brutal thrust, completely catching her off guard.
The wet, slapping sounds of our own coupling joined the symphony in the hallway.
"Mmh... Ah... Sean!" Chloe moaned breathlessly, her manicured nails clawing into my biceps, leaving deep, red welts. Hearing her beautiful, desperate cries, a primal growl ripped from my throat. I began to plunge into her with absolute ferocity, feeling her tight, velvety walls grip my shaft like a vice.
"Oh fuck... Chloe... does that feel good?" I panted, leaning down to crush my lips against hers while my lower half kept up a relentless, punishing pace.
"Ah! I can't... I can't take it, Sean!" Chloe wailed, completely lost in the euphoria as her pelvic muscles began to spasm in a powerful, trembling climax. Her toes curled tightly against the sheets.
Knowing she was right on the edge of her peak, I shot a glance across the hall. Manny was already looking right back at me, a sinister, knowing smirk plastered across his face. He delivered three massive, deep thrusts into Mary, flexing his heavily built lower back as if putting his raw African genetics on full display just to mock me.
I narrowed my eyes and gave him the nod—it was time to switch rooms.
We both abruptly pulled our dripping wet shafts out of our respective girls and stepped out into the hallway, completely naked. As we crossed paths, Manny leaned in, his voice buzzing with dark excitement: "Finally, the day has come! Let's see if your girl can handle a real Black dick!"
I chuckled, glancing back to see Chloe panting heavily, splayed out on the bed, her eyes wide as she watched Manny’s towering silhouette approach her room, her skin flushed crimson. "It's just a different skin tone, bro. Go handle your business. I'm gonna go find out what Mary's made of."
Manny threw up his middle finger with a cocky laugh. "Watch closely, man. I'm about to break her in."
He stroked his massive, dark 7.5-inch erection and stepped into my bedroom.
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