CHAPTER FIVE: CRACKER JACK

CHAPTER FIVE: CRACKER JACK

Randi attempts to laugh while she has Ashur’s stallion size horse cock inserted into her mouth. She wants to laugh out loud about the doctor’s even tone remark about seeing something she might like. The doctor could have batted his eyelashes while he made that statement, “Do you see something you like?” Randi appreciates how Ashur has a sense of humor. Besides being a doctor, this guy is a comedian. Her laugh comes out muffled, more as a snort than a laugh.

“What was that Randi? Are you trying to say something?” Ashur asks while looking down at the top of her head.

Randi is unable to disengage herself from the hairy stud’s generous-sized dark cock because Ashur is holding her head firmly into his crotch. Instead of speaking, she just moves her head back and forth in the negative. Ashur likes the movement on his cock and gets harder, his girth filling what little capacity was left in Randi’s mouth.

Ashur cautions Randi, “Watch those fucking teeth baby girl.” Randi opens her mouth wider to help avoid her teeth and Ashur’s cock slips in further. That comment is a classic move that most alpha men know about. It gets the cock sucker to open wider. Ashur then steps in closer to Randi’s face while still holding her by the back of the neck to keep her in place. Thereby sealing any chance of her escape from his Arabian horse-sized cock.

“There is a substantial penalty for the early withdrawal of your hot mouth, my pretty,” Ashur laughs out loud at his banking joke. “Besides, I want to leave quite a large deposit at the ‘Bank of Uvula’ while I am in there.” His deep sinister sounding laughter reverberates throughout the room. It sounds evil, and yet, it is sexy as hell.

Noah’s cock is rock hard again. Ashur gave him a shot to help him get another erection. He is sitting in the chair stroking away. He likes seeing his wife having sex with other men. With alpha men. Real dominant men. Muscle men. Hot, hairy, and most of all heartless men. Men like Doctor Ashur Haurvatat. Men who are the opposite of his pale skin weak beta self.

Ashur needs his cock to be sucked off so desperately that he is extra excited about what is happening with his new friends. His heart rate noticeably increases. That adrenalin makes his penis erection harder. His brown glans head is super swollen. The foreskin is fully retracted. His pre-cum has already slithered the way through his long urethral tube and is dripping out of his piss slit.

The doctor wants this to last for as long as he can hold off. He squeezes hard on the base of his cock that is stemming from his abundant dark pubic hair. His hips begin to pump back and forth. He now has one hand on the White girl’s soft breast and the other hand on the back of her head. He has his fingers entwined in Randi’s wavy red hair. He glances over at her husband and smiles at him. Noah does an affirmative head nod and smiles back at the doctor.

Randi is on her knees, the back of her thighs resting near her calf muscles. She can’t control the thrusting into her mouth. She very nearly gags every few thrusts inward. She is really glad that they didn’t eat the sandwiches, as she might throw up from triggering the gag reflex. She is trying to lick and suck, but her mouth is being used like a pocket pussy. She is not the one in control.

The doctor has a bottle of virgin olive oil in his office. He uses it on his salad. Today, he used the olive oil to lube up his Arabian stallion horse cock. While mentioning that olive oil is okay to consume, he told her that “she will need his big old ‘zabre’ to be ‘greased up’ to slide it ‘down the hatch’.” Fortunately, she is hydrated and able to produce a lot of salvia. The dripping of his pre-cum is helpful mixed with her salvia, but the olive oil is her lifesaver.

Randi is breathing heavily through her nostrils. This is Randi’s kind of fun! She enjoys being used as an object by alpha males. Randi loves it. She self-identifies as a subservient masochist, especially for dark-skinned men. The fact that the doctor is also a very hairy man is a huge turn on her. Her husband likes to see her with those kind of guys as well. She can hear Noah whacking and moaning.

Noah has moved in closer to Randi where she is on the floor. He has kneeled beside her. Noah’s erect circumcised white and pink penis is standing at attention showing off his full five inches. The erection gives him away as truly enjoying their afternoon ‘getting acquainted’ with the doctor. The ‘peter-meter’ doesn’t lie. He keeps stroking his cock and squeezing his dog's nuts. He likes the look of Ashur’s hairy muscle glutes. How they tighten when thrusts. FUCK YA!

Ashur places the bottom of his foot on the underside of Noah’s hard cock and pushes it into Noah’s pubic hair. He lightly holds it there at first, and then slowly begins to apply some pressure while he moves his foot back and forth. “You sure do like this abuse, don’t you boy?” Ashur now has his fingers entangled in Noah’s hair and is massaging his scalp while he speaks. “Or maybe it isn’t so much about abuse. Maybe for you, this makes sense. This is a normal sexual activity for you. You understand and accept your beta role in life.” Noah does not attempt to refute the statements.

Ashur is thoroughly enjoying his blow job. He changes speed and gently thrusts his hips forward and back into the White female’s face. Randi groans. Or is it a moan?

Randi couldn’t get a comment out, even on a dare. She is stuck in this scenario until the doctor physically either moves his hands away or takes a few steps backward. She looks up and tries to see Ashur’s face while the alpha male is talking to Noah. But she only sees dense black body hair everywhere she looks. About every few thrusts or so, Randi can see Ashur’s beard. But never his eyes.

She attempts to communicate by pushing hard on Ashur’s upper legs to get him to take a step back. In response, he grabs both of Randi’s wrists and brings her hands upward. He uses one of his hands to control both of Randi’s hands by tightly holding the White girl’s thumbs together. It hurts, and Randi tries to pull free, but she can’t. The Arabian has strong fingers, and he is intent on controlling Randi. One hairy hand is back to holding her head stable. Thrust, thrust, thrust. Suddenly, there is a noticeable increase of Arabian pre-cum and the taste is all through Randi’s olive oil slick mouth.

Speaking very slowly, in a very low voice, the Arabian monologues “Good girl. Gooood girl. Gooood cock sucking White girl. You are doing fine. Doing fine. I like it. Makes me feel like a man. Standing. With my hard cock inserted into an open infidel’s mouth. An open White female mouth. Yes. Yes. Fuck yes. I like it. Yes, this feels so good to me. I deserve this. I do deserve this. Fucking your mouth. When I do shoot it, I will come down your throat. I will give you an advanced warning. You will need to heed it. I will tell you when you need to hold your breath. Don’t worry. I don’t want you to choke to death. I like you, Randi.”

Ashur continues his monologue. He is broadly smiling while he talks, “You will love eating my cum. It is so thick that it is similar to a solid, more than a fluid. I have been told many times that my semen is super sweet. Thick and sweet. Maybe it is like buttercream frosting. Arabian spermatozoa frosting. Have you ever had a mouth full of fine genuine Arabian cum before, Randi? Guaranteed to be something you will write about later in your sex fantasies. That is if you live through the swallowing of all of it.” The Arabian stud freely releases his loud, deep evil laugh.

Noah feels concerned for his wife. The evil laugh is a bit unnerving. But he does nothing, except continue to beat off.

Randi wants to stop now. This isn’t really what she wanted. Her clit is softening, losing its stiffness. She prefers to have a verbal power exchange back and forth. Not quite so much sucking. Maybe she isn’t the masochist she thought she is. This is hurting too much. Her jaw hurts and her neck hurts and so do her knees. She is completely overpowered by this man. She hurts and there is no safe word nor signal.

Right now, her mouth and throat are merely a cum hole for this dark-skinned hairy beast. Fuck him. She tries to pull back but cannot. Ashur seems like more of a sexually aroused Minotaur than a man. Randi in a flash visualizes a Minotaur standing before her doing the thrusting. Big and hairy beast with horns coming out of each side of his head and a ring through the center of his nostrils. Doctor Ashur Minotaur stood before her, thrusting the El Minotaur Dick of Death into her mouth and sliding up it and down the length of her skinny throat. Randi’s clit returns to rock hard because that visual helps. It seems more like playtime again. Randi is back in the game now that she is aroused. The pain subsides. The pleasure increases.

To keep from ejaculating his spermatozoa cream frosting too soon, Ashur abruptly pulls out of Randi’s mouth and releases her thumbs. “Catch your breath there Randi. You are a little bit red in the face. You are a 'CrackerJack' cock sucker; do you know that?” He smiles at her.

He turns to face Noah. He starts slapping his hard dark cock on Noah’s light-skinned face. He stops and holds it against the face of the White boy who is on his knees. Look at the huge difference in skin color. So erotic! Variety is the spice of life! He again begins slapping his hard cock on the face of this infidel boy. Ashur is a true believer that Arabian men are superior to all other males. Standing here and getting his cock sucked by a White male only serves to strengthen that arrogance.

With Ashur’s breeding stick now out of the mouth of Noah’s wife, Randi is gasping for air. Randi massages her jaw muscles while watching the interaction between the alpha and beta males. She reaches down and touches her clit. That feels so very good. She inserts a couple of fingers into her overheated wet pussy. This is nice, really nice. So slick. She moves her hands up and cups her White firm tits. She pinches her nipples, so gently. She feels so feminine.

Noah looks up in between the heavy cock slaps. He looks at the alpha male who has hazel-brown eyes. He sees animal lust in those eyes. He knows that Ashur is a man that needs this cock sucking like a racehorse needs to run and tear up the racetrack. Only, it is his wife’s mouth that is at the racetrack and is getting torn up. Noah likes that. Noah thinks it serves her right for her superior attitude towards him, towards her worthless beta-boy husband.

Ashur changes speed and lightly drags the piss hole of his dark glans down the side of Noah’s white face. It leaves a snail trail of pre-cum. It makes Ashur smile ever so broadly. He returns to the wacky and slappy of his cock on the cocksucker’s smooth and 'pretty-as-a-girl’s' face. He looks directly into Noah’s blue eyes. Noah opens his mouth and in slides the dick of death. Ashur says, “You sure are cute for a guy. I think you are HOT! Such a DOUBLE hottie!” He knows the queer cocksuckers like to hear that kind of bull shit. Ashur just wants to keep him engaged. A mouth is a mouth.

Since the doctor is now busy with her husband, Randi has requested a time out from the sex play; “to stand up for a few minutes” she tells him. She tries to stand up.

Ashur shakes his head back and forth and pushes her back down. “NO! THAT IS NOT WHAT I WANT!”