Let me share with you the time Pops surprised me with an extra big thick black cock one afternoon.

He had an old friend, Marcus, staying over for a couple of days. They hadn’t seen each other for several years with them both moving away from their hometown.

While both were visiting family back in their old town, they bumped into each other in a supermarket. They swapped phone numbers and connected on Facebook and agreed to arrange a meet-up in the future before going their separate ways again.

Well, after that chance meeting they chatted regularly on apps and social media for a few months before Pops decided to invite Marcus over to ours for a week.

Marcus was newly single and he had recently gone through a messy divorce, and Pops thought a week with us away from his usual life would do him some good.

I wasn’t consulted and so as you can imagine, I was a little bit cheesed off at the idea of having to share my home with a complete stranger for a week.

Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy entertaining strangers at my home every now and then, as you well know, but that was a different kind of entertaining, and they usually leave once the fun has finished.

This was different, Marcus was coming for a week which meant that he would be eating with us, watching the television with us, and generally… well you know, being like a child or puppy, following us around everywhere.

I’d heard a little about Marcus in the past, but I’d never met him until the day he arrived. I had no idea who – or what – he would look like. He could have been a short chubby chap with bad body odour and crazy hair.

Pops had told me he was coming early on Monday morning and so over the weekend we got the spare room ready for him and got plenty of food and beer in. 

Monday morning came and there was a knock at the door. I was in the bathroom working on my hair when I heard the knock. I listened for Pops, but he didn’t show. I called for him, yet there was no sign of him.

“For fuck’s sake”. I muttered to myself as I quickly tied up my bathrobe, and left the bathroom to wander down the hallway to the front door. “He’s your friend, you’re supposed to be looking after him!”

I opened the door to find a very tall, dark and incredibly good looking man looking down at me. I became quite flustered as I stood looking at the vision in front of me. He wasn’t quite Idris Elba, but he was a close second. Put it this way, I wouldn’t turn him down.

“You must be Lolli,” boomed the man. “I’m Marcus”.

Marcus held out his hand to shake mine. As I raised my hand to shake his, my badly tied bathrobe fell open exposing everything.

“Shit!” I said as I pretended to look like an embarrassed housewife trying her hardest to tie her bathrobe up quickly. In truth, I slowly closed my robe allowing Marcus to see for longer, rested one arm across it, and took his hand.

“Well, that’s one hell of a way to greet your guests,” Marcus said, grinning widely as he shook my hand. “ I do love a warm welcome, and that is probably one of the warmest I’ve ever had… in fact, I’d go so far as to say that it was hot.”

I invited Marcus in. He stepped past me just as Pops arrived.

“Marcus, my man. It’s great to see you. I see you have met Lolli.”

“I have indeed,” said Marcus, “I’ve got to know her quite well.” Marcus grinned at me and winked.

“Right, let me show you to your room, buddy.”  With that, Pops and Marcus disappeared.

Considering how I first felt about sharing my home with a complete stranger, it wasn’t as bad as I feared. In fact, it was a lot of fun. For the first two days there was a lot of light hearted conversation and laughter, plenty of reminiscing, we played a lot of pool, we ate a lot, and those two drank quite a lot of beer too.

There was, if I dare say it, quite a bit of flirting going on between Marcus and I. It was harmless flirting, I didn’t expect anything and I wasn’t sure if Pops had noticed it.

Marcus was very fit, and I don’t mean physically fit to look at, which he was, I mean that he looked after himself and liked to exercise a lot. For the first two days Marcus would leave the house at twelve noon to go for a long run including a spell at the park doing all kinds of exercises.

He would return after two in the afternoon.

Wednesday was no different. As soon as twelve o’clock arrived, Marcus was out of the door. Pops came to me in the bedroom where I was getting ready. Knowing that Marcus was going to be out for a couple of hours, Pops talked me into dressing up so we could have a quick afternoon session.

Pops requested high heels, hold-up stockings, leopard print underwear, short black skirt, and a silky black see-thru blouse.

“You look sensational,” he said as he took my hand. “Right, come with me.” 

Pops led me out of the bedroom to the other spare room, the one we use as our sex room.

As we entered the room, I spotted the ropes.

“Hmmmm, what are those for?” I asked.

“Lay on the bed and you will see.”

Doing what I was told, I laid out on the bed. Pops took my ankles and opened my legs wide. Taking the rope he tethered my legs to the bed legs. My legs were wide open and I couldn’t move.

Next he came and tied both of my wrists together and then tied them to the metal frame of the bed head. I was now completely tied to the bed and I couldn’t escape. Pops disappeared then came back with a selection of toys including vibrators, dildos, and spanking paddles. I had a feeling that this was going to be a fun afternoon.

He put the toys down on the side before pulling a blindfold out of his pocket.

“Ohhhhh, naughty,” I whispered as he tied it around my head, completely covering my eyes.

I laid there in the dark with my hands and feet bound, unable to move. I heard the wand vibrator come to life. The wand is my favourite toy as it is incredibly powerful.

Pops didn’t do anything for a minute or two, he held the vibrator as he walked around. The buzzing sound adding to the tension and excitement. I was getting wet at just the thought of what was coming next.

It hit me.

The head of the wand touched my clitoris. Pops must have been standing over me as I didn’t feel him mount the bed.

The sensations of the vibrations on my clit and along my pussy lips were amplified tenfold due to me being blindfolded and tied to the bed with my legs spread wide open. 

All of my other senses were closed down, apart from hearing… but I couldn’t hear much more than the vibrator.

With the blindfold cutting off my sight, the sound of the wand was also amplified.

Pops ran the wand slowly up and down my pussy teasing my clip for a few seconds before moving it down along my lips.

By this point I was dripping wet. I could feel it leaking out of me. As I laid on the bed squirming in the dark, I felt another sensation down below. Pops had parted my lips with a finger and slowly pushed it inside me.

He pushed it in, pulled it out, and then pushed it back in again. He did this a few times before curling his finger and pressing it against my g-spot.

He began to rub alternating between a circular motion and a hard side-to-side motion.

The feelings in my wet cunt were intense, I could feel an orgasm building. This was guuuurdd… I couldn’t wait to explode in an orgasm. 

As orgasm grew closer, Pops stopped. He pulled both his hand and the vibrator away.

The vibrator was placed on the bed between my legs, inches away from my pussy. 

It had been left running and I could feel the vibrations running through the bed. It felt like an eternity before the vibrator was picked up and moved back to my clit, although it was probably no longer than twenty seconds.

I became aware of the bed moving a little to my left. I could feel the mattress depressing close to my head. Pops has mounted the bed and was kneeling next to me. 

While holding the wand on my clit, I felt a hand explore my breasts for a few seconds. Squeezing them and pulling gently on my nipples. His hand moved up to take a hold of my chin. Turning my head to my left, I soon felt something warm and smooth pressed against my lips. 

“Ahhhhhhhhhh” I sighed with pleasure as I realised what was about to happen. I opened my mouth invitingly. Pops pushed his cock slowly between my lips and filled my mouth.

It felt fantastic. I’d been dying to suck on Pops cock for a while. Being bound and blindfolded, my senses were a little off-kilter. Pops cock felt fatter and longer than usual.

It tasted fantastic, but there was something different about it. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it… nor was I going to try, I was more interested in enjoying sucking his cock as he pushed it between my lips and down my throat.

Gently he pushed and pulled his cock between my lips. Fucking my face nice and slow. This, along with the vibrator he was pressing against my clit, was making my whole body shudder. 

I could feel an orgasm building in me. My body squirmed and writhed as much as my bonds would allow me. 

I felt fingers run through my hair to the back of my head. Pops hand firmly holding the back of my head, pushing me onto his cock as he fucked my mouth.

He built up momentum, pushing his cock into my mouth faster and harder. He was really facing fucking me. For some reason, he decided to remove the vibrator. I was a little disappointed as I wasn’t far from exploding with an orgasm.

That’s when things turned interesting. Still sucking hard on Pops’ cock, I became aware of movement at the end of the bed. The mattress between my legs was being depressed as if someone had just knelt on it. I then felt a depression to my right, as if someone had put their hand down on the mattress to take their weight.

And then it happened… I felt my pussy lips part and a hard cock being pushed deep into me.

In one steady slide, I felt a cock become buried deep inside me.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck!” I groaned with pleasure. “There’s two of you!”

Whoever was buried between my legs began to fuck me. I was loving it. I kinda felt like I was being raped… but not at the same time. I was being fucked by someone I didn’t know, but Pops was there too, so it was OK.

That’s what made it more intense. Someone I didn’t know was fucking me, using me like some fuck-toy, tied to the bed for their pleasure.

Two men were now using me like some slut-whore that you read about in erotic stories… and boy, was I loving it!

For several minutes I was being serviced at both ends. Two cocks sliding in and out of me, stretching both sets of lips.

My tits were being squeezed hard and pulled at. My nipples pinched and twisted. I felt a mouth clamp itself on them, sucking at them, nibbling them and flicking a tongue around my nipples.

I was in heaven and I could feel an orgasm start to build again.

But just as I became aware of the growing orgasm, both cocks disappeared. I heard and felt movement as they both swapped places and positioned themselves in front of me before pushing their cocks back inside me.

This was synchronised fucking. Both cocks pushed deep into my mouth and cunt at the same time, they pulled back at the same time. The speeds being slightly different due to the cock in my mouth being shorter than the one in my pussy.

I’d realised that the cock now fucking my mouth was Pops’, which meant that the cock now fucking my cunt hard, which was fatter and longer, belonged to someone else.

But who?

“You like taking two cocks, don’t you?” Whispered Pops as he continued to ram his rock hard cock into my mouth. His hand on the back of my head, forcing me further onto his cock as he thrust into me.

“Hmmm huh” I affirmed with my mouth full of cock. I could taste a mixture of his pre-cum and my own juices on his cock.

The cock between my legs was hitting the spot. It was long and thick and pounding me, going deep inside me.

I heard the wand start up. It was pressed against my clit again. The feeling of the vibrations flowing through my pussy while being pounded hard was pure bliss.

There was no way I would last long. With two cocks penetrating me hard, my tits and nipples being played with, and now a powerful vibrator pressed against my clit, it was only a matter of time before I came.

The orgasm hit me hard. I came on the thick long cock buried deep inside me, my body buckled. Movement was restricted by the bonds holding me to the bed.

The fucking continued. My cunt now super-sensitive after the orgasm struggled to take it. I was in a constant state of orgasm-like pleasure.

They swapped again. My mouth taking the thicker longer cock covered in my cum. 

They took it turns to fuck me and face-fuck me one more time after this swap.

“Cover her face with your cum” I heard Pops say to the other man. “I’d love to see that.”

With that, the thicker longer cock that was again pounding my pussy withdrew, he rushed up the bed, and a second later I heard a deep loud groan as he unloaded on me. I felt several thick splashes of hot salty cum wash over my face and blindfold. 

There were loads of it. It ran down my cheeks and into the corner of my mouth as I sucked on Pop’s cock. A moment later he pulled out and exploded.

My mouth still open took the brunt of the flow of Pops’ cum. Some of it hit my face and blindfold. Some of it landed in my hair which was matty from the previous load. I was now a sticky dripping mess. Covered in hot cum, I relaxed as I hear both Pops and his guest breathe a heavy sigh of post- pleasure release.

I felt a hand around my head and the blindfold was removed. I could finally see again. Kneeling next to me on my right was Marcus. His body covered in a light sheen of sweat.

“Well hello, Marcus” I purred, admiring his fit muscled physique. “I thought you had gone out running?”

“That’s what you meant to think,” answered Pops. “He was stood outside waiting. I opened the front door slightly while you were getting ready and told him to come back in when he heard the vibrator being turned on.”

“It was Pops’ idea,” said Marcus, sheeply. “I hope you didn’t mind.”

“It was a great idea,” I responded. “I’m very happy that he invited you to join us. Now, if the two of you could untie me, we can have some more fun, and this time you can spit roast me, and I can ride that magnificent cock of yours, Marcus.”

Both Pops and Marcus quickly untied me and the three of us had more fun. That afternoon they used and abused me, and filled me with a lot more cum. I was drenched by the time we finished… but that’s a story for another day.